<?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-25148528706673799</id><updated>2011-11-15T22:30:59.678+07:00</updated><category term='polyvore'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the Fairytales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8894166334084105622</id><published>2011-08-14T06:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T06:30:50.441+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyvore'/><title type='text'>Musing of Famous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div style='position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/musing_famous/set?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35568692'&gt;&lt;img force='1' border='0' height='400' title='Musing of Famous' src='http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/35568692/id/aEhWRwTG4BGaAG4QFxaI0g/size/e.jpg' alt='Musing of Famous' width='400'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/musing_famous/set?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=35568692'&gt;Musing of Famous&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href='http://dizzydiva.polyvore.com/?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed'&gt;dizzydiva&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/studded_shoes/shop?query=studded+shoes'&gt;studded shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;div style='padding-top:16px'&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=38062416' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/38062416.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=38062416' rel='nofollow'&gt;Priestley s Vintage short black dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$510 - 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bloomingdales.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=38918121' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://ak2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing/size/s/tid/38918121.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=896025&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=38918121' rel='nofollow'&gt;NARS Nail Polish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$17 - bloomingdales.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-8894166334084105622?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8894166334084105622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8894166334084105622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8894166334084105622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8894166334084105622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/08/musing-of-famous.html' title='Musing of Famous'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6143558888661571185</id><published>2011-07-19T05:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T05:10:23.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My NEW Beauty Blog!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yay... Yay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finally i have my own Beauty Blog! i will review so many beauty products plus tips about beauty &amp;amp; makeup. Excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So here it is.... TaaaaaDaaaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shinelikeastarr-beauty.blogspot.com/" style="color: lime;"&gt;My Beauty Blog!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; --&amp;gt; Please come, enjoy, &amp;amp; follow! That must be interesting...&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/25148528706673799-6143558888661571185?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6143558888661571185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6143558888661571185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6143558888661571185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6143558888661571185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-new-beauty-blog.html' title='My NEW Beauty Blog!!!'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6570252158070270415</id><published>2011-07-05T22:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:39:00.557+07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;'Entri ini ditulis untuk mengikuti Looxperiments' 1st Blog Giveaway.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku mau sharing tentang pengalaman pertamaku jadi bencong lenongan alias utak-atik makeup. itu sekitar beberapa waktu silam, tepatnya pas aku masih SMP. Ceritanya begini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dulu, aku nggak begitu paham tentang "Waterproof or Non Waterproof" items. Dan, jadilah aku pake mascara yg nggak waterproof itu. Bulu mata aku curling pake eyelash curler, dan aku ulas pake mascara washable hitam. Triiinngg,, jadilah cantik mataku kan. Tapi, bencana tiba-tiba datang pas aku netesin mata pake obat tetes mata dan ngucek2 mata. Aku masih nggak sadar utk beberapa jam, sampe pas aku ketemuan sama temen2 aku (lagi hangout di mall malming booookkk.... Rame-lah mall kan), salah satu temenku teriak, " Caaatt,, elo jangan dandan aneh2 deh ke mall doang, muka lo item semua tuuuuhhh.." Dan tanpa ba-bi-bu aku langsung lari kw toilet bioskop (Kebetulan emg kita-kita pada mau nonton). Dan Whaaaatttt,,, kutemui diriku cemong belepotan tanpa ampun!!! Mana nggak bawa makeup remover, kalo cuci muka bakalan tambah bleber, yaudahlaaaahh jadi aku dan salah satu temenku ngabisin waktu sekian menit utk beresin muka cemongku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Duh, sejak saat itu, aku rajin cari-cari info tentang makeup waterproof (Khususnya mascara &amp;amp; eyeliner) dan sampai saat ini, aku nggak pernah nekat pake produk yg Non Waterproof... hehehhehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji4HbdNvp7s/ThMvkxGR6_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HLiYEa1x2Dg/s1600/looxper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji4HbdNvp7s/ThMvkxGR6_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HLiYEa1x2Dg/s1600/looxper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-6570252158070270415?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6570252158070270415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6570252158070270415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6570252158070270415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6570252158070270415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/07/1st-experience.html' title='1st Experience'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji4HbdNvp7s/ThMvkxGR6_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HLiYEa1x2Dg/s72-c/looxper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-9098809694290491785</id><published>2011-06-29T06:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T06:56:10.444+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Isra Mi'raj</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_opEhchkkA/Tgpp8Wimp9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/HgutbLhLs-8/s1600/makkah21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_opEhchkkA/Tgpp8Wimp9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/HgutbLhLs-8/s320/makkah21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Miraj - Brief Description&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;In the twelfth year of his mission, the Prophet  made his night journey from Mecca to Jerusalem,  and thence to heaven. His journey, known in  history as Miraj (Ascension), was a real bodily  one and not only a vision. It was at this time that  Allah ordered the Muslims to pray the five daily  prayers.   &lt;br /&gt;Almighty Allah has said: Glorified (and Exalted)  be He (Allah) above all that (evil) they associate  with Him, Who took His slave Muhammad for a  journey by night from AlMasjid-al-Haram (at  Makka) to the farthest mosque (in Jerusalem),  the neighborhood whereof We have blessed, in  order that We might show him (Muhammad) of  0ur Ayat (proofs, evidences, lessons, signs, etc.).  Verily He is the All-Hearer, the All-Seer." Surah  17: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Miraj - Full Description&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Abbas Ibn Malik reported that Malik Ibn Sasaa  said that Allah's Messenger described to them  his Night Journey saying: "While I was lying in  Al-Hatim or Al-Hijr, suddenly someone came to  me and cut my body open from here to here." I  asked Al-Jarud, who was by my side, "What does  he mean?" He said: "It means from his throat to  his pubic area," or said, "From the top of the  chest." The Prophet further said, "He then took  out my heart. Then a gold tray of Belief was  brought to me and my heart was washed and  was filled (with Belief) and then returned to its  original place. Then a white animal which was  smaller than a mule and bigger than a donkey  was brought to me." (On this Al-Jarud asked:  "Was it the Buraq, 0 Abu Hamza?" I (i.e. Anas)  replied in the affirmative. The Prophet said: 'The  animal's step (was so wide that it) reached the  farthest point within the reach of the animal's  sight. I was carried on it, and Gabriel set out  with me till we reached the nearest heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When he asked for the gate to be opened, it  was asked, 'Who is it?' Gabriel answered,  'Gabriel.' It was asked, 'Who is accompanying  you?' Gabriel replied, 'Muhammad.' It was asked,  'Has Muhammad been called?' Gabriel replied in  the affirmative. Then it was said, 'He is  welcomed. What an excellent visit his is!' The  gate was opened, and when I went over the first  heaven, I saw Adam there. Gabriel said (to me):  'This is your father, Adam; pay him your  greetings.' So I greeted him and he returned the  greeting to me and said:'You are welcomed, 0  pious son and pious Prophet.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gabriel ascended with me till we reached  the second heaven. Gabriel asked for the gate to  be opened. It was asked: 'Who is it?' Gabriel  answered: 'Gabriel.' It was asked: 'Who is  accompanying you?' Gabriel replied, 'Muhammad.'  It was asked: 'Has he been called?' Gabriel  answered in the affirmative. Then it was said:  'He is welcomed. What an excellent visit his is!'  The gate was opened. "When I went over the  second heaven, there I saw John (Yahya) and  Jesus (Isa), who were cousins of each other.  Gabriel said (to me): 'These are John and Jesus;  pay them your greetings.' So I greeted them and  both of them returned my greetings to me and  said, 'You are welcomed, 0 pious brother and  pious Prophet.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gabriel ascended with me to the third  heaven and asked for its gate to be opened. It  was asked: 'Who is it?' Gabriel replied: 'Gabriel.'  It was asked: 'Who is accompanying you?'  Gabriel replied, 'Muhammad.' It was asked: 'Has  he been called?' Gabriel replied in the affirmative.  Then it was said: 'He is welcomed, what an  excellent visit his is!' The gate was opened, and  when I went over the third heaven there I saw  Joseph (Yusuf). Gabriel said (to me): 'This is  Joseph; pay him your greetings.' So I greeted  him and he returned the greeting to me and  said: 'You are welcomed, 0 pious brother and  pious Prophet.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gabriel ascended with me to the fourth  heaven and asked for its gate to be opened. It  was asked: 'Who is it?' Gabriel replied, 'Gabriel' It  was asked: 'Who is accompanying you?' Gabriel  replied: 'Muhammad.' It was asked: 'Has he been  called?' Gabriel replied in the affirmative. Then it  was said: 'He is welcomed, what an excellent  visit his is!' "The gate was opened, and when I  went over the fourth heaven, there I saw Enoch  (Idris). Gabriel said (to me): This is Enoch; pay  him your greetings.' So I greeted him and he  returned the greeting to me and said: 'You are  welcomed, 0 pious brother and pious Prophet.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gabriel ascended with me to the fifth  heaven and asked for its gate to be opened. It  was asked: 'Who is it?' Gabriel replied: 'Gabriel.'  It was asked: 'Who is accompanying you?'  Gabriel replied: 'Muhammad.' It was asked: 'Has  he been called?' Gabriel replied in the affirmative.  Then it was said: "He is welcomed, what an  excellent visit his is! So when I went over the  fifth heaven, there I saw Aaron (Harun), Gabriel  said (to me): 'This is Aaron; pay him your  greetings.' I greeted him and he returned the  greeting to me and said: 'You are welcomed, 0  pious brother and pious Prophet.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gabriel ascended with me to the sixth  heaven and asked for its gate to be opened. It  was asked: 'Who is it?' Gabriel replied, 'Gabriel.'  It was asked: 'Who is accompanying you?'  Gabriel replied: 'Muhammad.' It was asked: 'Has  he been called?' Gabriel replied in the affirmative.  It was said: 'He is welcomed. What an excellent  visit his is!' "When I went (over the sixth  heaven), there I saw Moses (Musa). Gabriel said  (to me): 'This is Moses; pay him your greeting. So  I greeted him and he returned the greetings to  me and said: 'You are welcomed, 0 pious brother  and pious Prophet.' When I left him (i.e. Moses)  he wept. Someone asked him: 'What makes you  weep?' Moses said: 'I weep because after me  there has been sent (as Prophet) a young man  whose followers will enter Paradise in greater  numbers than my followers.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gabriel ascended with me to the seventh  heaven and asked for its gate to be opened. It  was asked: 'Who is it?' Gabriel replied: 'Gabriel.'  It was asked: 'Who is accompanying you?'  Gabriel replied: 'Muhammad.' It was asked: 'Has  he been called?' Gabriel replied in the affirmative.  Then it was said: 'He is welcomed. What an  excellent visit his is!' "So when I went (over the  seventh heaven), there I saw Abraham  (Ibrahim). Gabriel said (to me): This is your  father; pay your greetings to him.' So I greeted  him and he returned the greetings to me and  said: 'You are welcomed, 0 pious son and pious  Prophet.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was made to ascend to Sidrat-ul-Muntaha  (i.e. the Lote Tree of the utmost boundary).  Behold! Its fruits were like the jars of Hajr (i.e. a  place near Medina) and its leaves were as big as  the ears of elephants. Gabriel said: 'This is the  Lote Tree of the utmost boundary.' Behold! There  ran four rivers; two were hidden and two were  visible, I asked: 'What are these two kinds of  rivers, 0 Gabriel?' He replied: 'As for the hidden  rivers, they are two rivers in Paradise and the  visible rivers are the Nile and the Euphrates.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then Al-Bait-ul-Mamur (i.e. the Sacred House)  was shown to me and a container full of wine  and another full of milk and a third full of honey  were brought to me. I took the milk. Gabriel  remarked: 'This is the Islamic religion which you  and your followers are following.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the prayers were enjoined on me: they  were fifty prayers a day. When I returned, I  passed by Moses, who asked (me): 'What have  you been ordered to do?' I replied: 'I have been  ordered to offer fifty prayers a day.' Moses said:  'Your followers cannot bear fifty prayers a day,  and by Allah I have tested people before you,  and I have tried my level best with Bani Israel (in  vain). Go back to your Lord and ask for reduction  to lessen your followers' burden.' So I went back,  and Allah reduced ten prayers for me. Then again  I came to Moses, but he repeated the same as  he had said before. Then again I went back to  Allah, and He reduced ten more prayers. When I  came back to Moses he said the same. I went  back to Allah, and He ordered me to observe ten  prayers a day. When I came back to Moses, he  repeated the same advice, so I went back to  Allah and was ordered to observe five prayers a  day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I came back to Moses, he said: 'What  have you been ordered?' I replied: 'I have been  ordered to observe five prayers a day.' He said:  'Your followers cannot bear five prayers a day,  and no doubt, I have got an experience of the  people before you, and I have tried my level best  with Bani Israel, so go back to your Lord and ask  for reduction to lessen your followers' burden.' I  said: 'I have requested so much of my Lord that I  feel ashamed, but I am satisfied now and  surrender to Allah's Order.' When I left, I heard a  voice saying: 'I have passed My order and have  lessened the burden of My worshippers."'     &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;ins style="border: none; display: inline-table; height: 600px; margin: 0; padding: 0; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ins id="aswift_0_anchor" style="border: none; display: block; height: 600px; margin: 0; padding: 0; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-9098809694290491785?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/9098809694290491785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=9098809694290491785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9098809694290491785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9098809694290491785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/06/story-of-isra-miraj.html' title='The Story of Isra Mi&apos;raj'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_opEhchkkA/Tgpp8Wimp9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/HgutbLhLs-8/s72-c/makkah21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3627910457086183021</id><published>2011-06-22T00:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T00:36:56.259+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dari Hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IMfSz1JFsc/TgDVcX6gVyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/PLgDE5ChyKY/s1600/tumblr_lm3lbjqYEw1qb4ns2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IMfSz1JFsc/TgDVcX6gVyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/PLgDE5ChyKY/s320/tumblr_lm3lbjqYEw1qb4ns2o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku memilih untuk diam. Tidak usah banyak bicara.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tidak usah selalu bercerita...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hanya imajinasi yang menari dalam angan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tanpa ruang dan waktu...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Duniaku indah. Denganmu kujalani hari. Kulewati mimpi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Semua terlihat luar biasa. Karena Cinta...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Berlari. Berlari tanpa henti.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku tidak merasa sempurna. Hanya ingin menjadi lebih baik&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dan mencintaimu,,, dengan hati yang terdalam!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3627910457086183021?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3627910457086183021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3627910457086183021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3627910457086183021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3627910457086183021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/06/dangerously.html' title='Dari Hati'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IMfSz1JFsc/TgDVcX6gVyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/PLgDE5ChyKY/s72-c/tumblr_lm3lbjqYEw1qb4ns2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3641972133993113552</id><published>2011-06-22T00:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T00:26:42.025+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Two of Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;As we all know, we can smile by the simple thing. We can feel happy if we feel comfort and complete. We can easily full of love if there's someone love us seriously. For me, love is simple thing with a huge mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;We don't need to find a perfect person but inside, they are just imperfect person with a perfect appearance. That's not a guarantee to make us find our happiness. Somehow we just look the outer side from someone we've met. Whether are they handsome or pretty, without we no longer see what he/she can make us feel appreciated or not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;i have someone special in my life. He's not 100% perfect (Eerrrr,, nobody's perfect, right?!) But with him, i feel so save. i found a place to rely on, to be cuddled, to be in love, even sometimes he could make me angry &amp;amp; mad so much. Behind any shortcoming that he has, he is a good person. Well at least, he can fill my day by day with love and cares... *Blushing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Okay then, i just wanna say, Love someone with what they really are. Don't ever force anything and comparing them with other. Because, every human are created to be different. With all the goodness and all the ugliness. LOL..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;So, be grateful with what God has given to you. it will make you feel always blessed and happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3641972133993113552?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3641972133993113552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3641972133993113552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3641972133993113552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3641972133993113552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-two-of-us.html' title='Just the Two of Us'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1578455008990946316</id><published>2011-05-31T00:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T00:35:58.345+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Shatter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i have a new toys. And i think i'm fallin' love with this. Even still i don't really know how to apply (As you can see that messy little things) But i do love it... Here there are: OPI Black Shatter. This is top coat for our nail polish that has a cracked effect. Very cool! Your nails will instantly looks edgy, modern, and Quirky. But you have to know how to use this top coat. Well, i wanna share with you all my nails. Just take a look...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glAbt4xuPMM/TePTgOE4T5I/AAAAAAAAAWY/P02bVcIKx6Y/s1600/IMG-20110529-00120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glAbt4xuPMM/TePTgOE4T5I/AAAAAAAAAWY/P02bVcIKx6Y/s320/IMG-20110529-00120.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;China Glaze in Happy Go Lucky (Base) &amp;amp; OPI Black Shatter (Top)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7vmsVX_Xphs/TePT6sb-4NI/AAAAAAAAAWc/IwxVAAJI6p8/s1600/IMG-20110530-00139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7vmsVX_Xphs/TePT6sb-4NI/AAAAAAAAAWc/IwxVAAJI6p8/s320/IMG-20110530-00139.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OPI in LuckyLucky Lavender (Base) &amp;amp; OPI Black Shatter (Top)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Well,,, Hahhhaha,,, actually i don't really satisfied with the result. Not because the quality of the product is bad, but i can't wear it like every Youtube gurus did. They all so good to make this look. Eeerrrr,, Poor me anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;However, i think this product is a good and cool whatsoever. Maybe i need more practice to create something good yet edgy and also creative to make this Black Shatter really works in my nails... Geez i really hope so.. So guys, don't doubt to buy this things. It's awesome! it'll makes your nails looks different... &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/25148528706673799-1578455008990946316?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1578455008990946316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1578455008990946316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1578455008990946316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1578455008990946316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/05/black-shatter.html' title='The Black Shatter'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glAbt4xuPMM/TePTgOE4T5I/AAAAAAAAAWY/P02bVcIKx6Y/s72-c/IMG-20110529-00120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8958255614690562418</id><published>2011-05-10T01:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T01:44:10.717+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Next Order...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Still remember my first&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.iwearup.com/" style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/02/upupup-dont-ever-let-down.html" style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Up Jane Batik-Black&lt;/a&gt; on my last post? i was ordered Jane Batik-Black and surely i like that. For a wedges, high heels thing, i could say that shoes are comfy enough. It's 9cm tall but for me (not as a high heels lover) it's not a big deal. i can stand, walking for an hours, without any pain on my feet. Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then now i order my 2nd shoes from &lt;a href="http://www.iwearup.com/" style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;UP&lt;/a&gt; named Nina Denim. Here is the picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4zPmxcRWlU/TcgxezV6h4I/AAAAAAAAAWU/ch1HY-Yss8g/s1600/246653c+%2528small%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4zPmxcRWlU/TcgxezV6h4I/AAAAAAAAAWU/ch1HY-Yss8g/s320/246653c+%2528small%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nina Denim by Up Shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pretty, right? Uuumm,, they're shoe aren't ready stock (as usual) so you must waiting for about 2weeks (i know it's so long T_T) Then your shoes will deliver to your door. i think this Denim shoes are good. Casual yet Stylish. Flexible to using in any occasion. Perfect to wear with dress, legging, jeans, even kabaya ---&amp;gt; &lt;i&gt;Woman's Indonesian traditional clothe&lt;/i&gt; (eeeerrr,,, i don't think so. Kidding....)&lt;br /&gt;Because i think, every girl would accept that wedges is more more more comfortable than stiletto. Everyone can be so instantly stylish just in a quick time. Without leaving the comfortable essence of your fashion stuffs itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, i barely can't wait for this. Huhuhuuhu,,, i wish it'll looks pretty as its get. Yay... Yay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-8958255614690562418?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8958255614690562418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8958255614690562418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8958255614690562418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8958255614690562418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-next-order.html' title='My Next Order...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4zPmxcRWlU/TcgxezV6h4I/AAAAAAAAAWU/ch1HY-Yss8g/s72-c/246653c+%2528small%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6924277475960406197</id><published>2011-05-05T03:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T03:36:02.647+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Sailor Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style='position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/another_sailor_story/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31149186'&gt;&lt;img force='1' border='0' height='400' title='Another Sailor Story' src='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFl9wOXRJSTUyNEJHWXpiZERLa1IxMVEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' alt='Another Sailor Story' width='400'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/another_sailor_story/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31149186'&gt;Another Sailor Story&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=896025'&gt;Dizzy Diva&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/retro_bathing_suits/shop?query=retro+bathing+suits'&gt;retro bathing suits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='padding-top:16px;font-size:0.75em'&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=29886663' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.29886663.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=29886663' rel='nofollow'&gt;Racerback tank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;45 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32342794' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32342794.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32342794' rel='nofollow'&gt;Fables by Barrie retro bathing suit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$106 - unique-vintage.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32549626' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32549626.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32549626' rel='nofollow'&gt;Pleated skirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;105 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31948024' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.31948024.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31948024' rel='nofollow'&gt;Christian Louboutin peep toe high heels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$845 - shopsavannahs.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=28559594' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.28559594.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=28559594' rel='nofollow'&gt;Emilio Pucci handbag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;390 EUR - lindestore.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32549567' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32549567.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32549567' rel='nofollow'&gt;Striped handbag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;185 GBP - karenmillen.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34314767' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.34314767.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34314767' rel='nofollow'&gt;Shop Eye Makeup Selections from Urban Decay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;urbandecay.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34050444' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.34050444.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=34050444' rel='nofollow'&gt;Urban Decay Skyscraper multi-benefit mascara- Skyscraper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$20 - macys.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33799773' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33799773.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33799773' rel='nofollow'&gt;Make-up - Nägel - Nagellack - OPI - Brights - Metallisch bei...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;16 EUR - douglas.de&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&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/25148528706673799-6924277475960406197?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6924277475960406197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6924277475960406197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6924277475960406197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6924277475960406197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-sailor-story.html' title='Another Sailor Story'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7087722095636327251</id><published>2011-05-05T02:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T02:56:03.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquatic Dramatic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style='position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/aquatic_dramatic/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31147969'&gt;&lt;img force='1' border='0' height='400' title='Aquatic Dramatic' src='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnNvTlBpb2gyNEJHa1d1MXg4b2dLa3cAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' alt='Aquatic Dramatic' width='400'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/aquatic_dramatic/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=31147969'&gt;Aquatic Dramatic&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=896025'&gt;Dizzy Diva&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/heart_jewelry/shop?query=heart+jewelry'&gt;heart jewelry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='padding-top:16px;font-size:0.75em'&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33050140' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33050140.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33050140' rel='nofollow'&gt;Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;manequim.abril.com.br&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31528704' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.31528704.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31528704' rel='nofollow'&gt;TopShop leather sandal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$140 - topshop.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32621796' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32621796.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32621796' rel='nofollow'&gt;Gucci shoulder bag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;1,419 GBP - farfetch.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33705823' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33705823.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33705823' rel='nofollow'&gt;Juicy Couture heart jewelry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$148 - nordstrom.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31566172' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.31566172.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31566172' rel='nofollow'&gt;Dorothy Perkins blue bracelet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;3.75 GBP - dorothyperkins.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32251695' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32251695.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32251695' rel='nofollow'&gt;NARS Duo Cream Eyeshadow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$33 - nordstrom.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32121549' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32121549.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32121549' rel='nofollow'&gt;Dior 'Spring Look' Vernis Nail Enamel (Nordstrom Exclusive)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$21 - nordstrom.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33651369' rel='nofollow'&gt;&lt;img force='1' height='50' style='border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;' src='http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.33651369.s.jpg' hspace='4' align='left' width='50'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='margin-bottom:8px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=33651369' rel='nofollow'&gt;The Teals Swatch Set 17: A Cherry On Top&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;$1 - acherryontop.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br style='display:none'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&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/25148528706673799-7087722095636327251?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7087722095636327251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7087722095636327251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7087722095636327251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7087722095636327251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/05/aquatic-dramatic.html' title='Aquatic Dramatic'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8196750608720698026</id><published>2011-04-28T11:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T11:51:21.195+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Here come i wanna share the product that i really want to have the most....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3k5P4PV1LY/TbjuCLOErvI/AAAAAAAAAWM/4mvMFY28_jA/s1600/UD+Naked+Palette.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3k5P4PV1LY/TbjuCLOErvI/AAAAAAAAAWM/4mvMFY28_jA/s320/UD+Naked+Palette.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a very Most Wanted item in Makeup community. Because the color is so pretty, pigmented, high Quality, and perfect for everyday use. The Naked Palette from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandecay.com/"&gt;Urban Decay&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WcYeVNBNeIg/TbjuztUKdmI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/RSVm9ZuHyJA/s1600/Sigma+Purple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WcYeVNBNeIg/TbjuztUKdmI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/RSVm9ZuHyJA/s320/Sigma+Purple.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; This is Sigma brush "Make me Crazy" Purple collection. Pretty, right? As you know that Sigma brush is so soft and dense. Easy to apply, and give the best result for your makeup... Love this! You can get it here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.sigmabeauty.com/"&gt;Sigma Brushes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sigmabeauty.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&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/25148528706673799-8196750608720698026?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8196750608720698026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8196750608720698026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8196750608720698026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8196750608720698026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-wishlist.html' title='My Wishlist'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3k5P4PV1LY/TbjuCLOErvI/AAAAAAAAAWM/4mvMFY28_jA/s72-c/UD+Naked+Palette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-797261372756946666</id><published>2011-04-26T23:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T23:56:20.620+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HeLLooooo,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Huuuaaa,,, i'm so sorry for not posting something almost 1 month. No,not because i'm lazy or not in a good mood. But its more to i'm super busy with my thesis. Because i have a target that i HAVE TO graduate for my Uni this year. Never late again.. Never....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, i have a hectic day. i spent my much time in the Uni's library since morning til noon. And i also have been rare to hang out with my boyfriend to the cinema, club, or something. And like you all imagine, that sometimes i feel so boring with my daily routine. But back again, i must through it all, right..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Have a Nice day, people. Maybe next time i will posting more often with a good topics and good things to review or share.... Love yaaaa ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, follow me on Twitter:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/bintangkecil" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;@BintangkeciL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; because that's my place to report my activities or just chat with people i've known well And i like to do activities there.... i'll follow back ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-797261372756946666?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/797261372756946666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=797261372756946666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/797261372756946666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/797261372756946666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/04/hellooooo.html' title='HeLLooooo,,,'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7001949157680601912</id><published>2011-03-14T13:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:00:37.654+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here i am, God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your weakest servant who have an acid thought and dream, hope as always. You know God, i just wanna say "Thank You" for all your bless. i never stop and bored to feel grateful. Because i know, You're really best creator and also You're very nice to me. Even, i rare to Shalat or praying 5 times a day, but i know You won't leave me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Please don't leave me God. i'm nothing without You! Sometimes i feel sad, but i have to show to all everybody around me that i'm OK, and sometimes i can't handle it. i can't stand alone here. i'm just a human, and always do the sins. And when i realize there's Your holy name inside my heart, i feel so very calm, and better. Thank You,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear God, You're The Mighty Knows everything.. Especially what's in my heart. Deepest heart... i'm sure You already know that i really love Rufy. He could make me smile with his simple ways and i feel so comfort everytime he touch my hand. So God, give me a change to loving him, be with him, and care of him until we both getting old. i'll make him happy as much as i can. Lead us God,,, bring him into Your path and Your right way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, Thanks for everything, Ya Rabb! i really enjoy every single day and everytime i talk to You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Salaam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-7001949157680601912?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7001949157680601912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7001949157680601912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7001949157680601912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7001949157680601912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-god.html' title='Dear God,,'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3611408912420241452</id><published>2011-03-06T15:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T15:16:06.221+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat Mcgrath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i adore her... i just can say that's she's very inspiring in makeup industry and her works are very gorgeous!!! Here it is... &lt;b&gt;Pat Mcgrath&lt;/b&gt;'s good arts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s7iin7Yj8jk/TXM-wCp4-EI/AAAAAAAAAVc/K2nec4Zzsbk/s1600/pat_blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s7iin7Yj8jk/TXM-wCp4-EI/AAAAAAAAAVc/K2nec4Zzsbk/s320/pat_blog.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pat Mcgrath&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w8kM2JFtw-A/TXM_r66Wv4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/hGS6slQL-8o/s1600/PatMcGrath_IntoTheArticle_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w8kM2JFtw-A/TXM_r66Wv4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/hGS6slQL-8o/s320/PatMcGrath_IntoTheArticle_01.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;And here is the very fabulous daily make up by &lt;b&gt;Pat Mcgrath...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PHZximg7wPk/TXM_61MIU4I/AAAAAAAAAV8/fhhkwvvtbak/s1600/trsl01_tough.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PHZximg7wPk/TXM_61MIU4I/AAAAAAAAAV8/fhhkwvvtbak/s320/trsl01_tough.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-priTolVfPbc/TXNAjRirXNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/53tEzpFmZqQ/s1600/00140m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-priTolVfPbc/TXNAjRirXNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/53tEzpFmZqQ/s320/00140m.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As you can see,, how expert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Pat Mcgrath&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; in Making people looks pretty and extravaganza. Well, She's my favorite Make Up Artist so far,,, Keep Working Momma!!!&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/25148528706673799-3611408912420241452?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3611408912420241452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3611408912420241452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3611408912420241452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3611408912420241452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/03/pat-mcgrath.html' title='Pat Mcgrath'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s7iin7Yj8jk/TXM-wCp4-EI/AAAAAAAAAVc/K2nec4Zzsbk/s72-c/pat_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-4659409946273778076</id><published>2011-02-14T22:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:56:51.281+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5LGfiP0U28/TVlPmXq_9yI/AAAAAAAAAVY/MJyIP3OZwIc/s1600/EMV32-Lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5LGfiP0U28/TVlPmXq_9yI/AAAAAAAAAVY/MJyIP3OZwIc/s320/EMV32-Lg.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fill your heart with Love,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;it will instantly makes you feel meaningful. Precious. Stronger. And Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;Love should make you smile, even if it's not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-4659409946273778076?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/4659409946273778076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=4659409946273778076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4659409946273778076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4659409946273778076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/02/vday.html' title='Vday..'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5LGfiP0U28/TVlPmXq_9yI/AAAAAAAAAVY/MJyIP3OZwIc/s72-c/EMV32-Lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-9070938098869489801</id><published>2011-02-06T11:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T11:39:08.478+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVe is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU4lOFkSyEI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NU0LkBsIwYQ/s1600/smile25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU4lOFkSyEI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NU0LkBsIwYQ/s1600/smile25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The one thing that i always do for my lovelyone is just make him smile.. Happy all the time! Remember the good day with love and passion, well i can say that he really meant to me...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My heart filled with Love, since the day we met, until he gave his everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-9070938098869489801?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/9070938098869489801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=9070938098869489801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9070938098869489801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9070938098869489801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-is-you.html' title='LoVe is you'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU4lOFkSyEI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NU0LkBsIwYQ/s72-c/smile25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1853068255095536967</id><published>2011-02-06T01:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T01:16:52.868+07:00</updated><title type='text'>UP..UP..Up... Don't ever let Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU2Sv0iA5tI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZGa6wgXjNWI/s1600/up2_std.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU2Sv0iA5tI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZGa6wgXjNWI/s320/up2_std.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You know.. The very well known fashion blogger &lt;a href="http://www.dianarikasari.blogspot.com/" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Diana Rikasari&lt;/a&gt; finally has a very awesome Shoes project. She made a lovely, nice, good, pretty, and comfy shoes named &lt;a href="http://www.iwearup.com/" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;UP&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Honestly, i'm not a high heels fans, i prefer use flat shoes or sneakers on my daily style. But hers was stole my heart, i'm fall in love (at the first sight ^_^) with her collections and i think i'm gonna try that lovely shoes. TeeHee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The one thing that i adore is not just about the shoes. But i heart the philosophy behind it all. She said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with  hopes to spread happiness around the world. We want to see you walking  happily, because you know you’ve got the right shoes on. And by being  happy, we ensure that you feel good about it, because you know that  walking in them means helping the less priviledged ones. For every pair  of UP shoes you purchase, IDR&amp;nbsp;5.000 is allocated for charity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; " &lt;/b&gt;And that shoes has a very good aim..&lt;b&gt; " &lt;i&gt;Shoes with Passion + Purpose&lt;/i&gt; "&lt;/b&gt; Well, good thing isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, this is the picture that i really want to have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU2R25ysI6I/AAAAAAAAAVI/-yxQownyrzg/s1600/873998c+%2528small%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU2R25ysI6I/AAAAAAAAAVI/-yxQownyrzg/s320/873998c+%2528small%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's &lt;b&gt;Jane Batik-Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, just come &amp;amp; visit her webstore people! i guarantee Diana has a very good quality product --&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwearup.com/" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Diana Rikasari's UP Shoeline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yay... *Smooch* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1853068255095536967?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1853068255095536967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1853068255095536967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1853068255095536967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1853068255095536967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/02/upupup-dont-ever-let-down.html' title='UP..UP..Up... Don&apos;t ever let Down'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TU2Sv0iA5tI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZGa6wgXjNWI/s72-c/up2_std.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3218980482648746542</id><published>2011-01-24T19:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:12:55.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Q</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, when everybody around me start to answer some question about my life, i think i'd be nice if i share with you a bit.. Let's start:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. What thing do you like the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;" Basically, i love to write! it's fun for me when i'm playing with my mind, and make a short story, or write article. i wrote everything based on what i see, what i feel, what i hear, and what i get in my life... And as an ordinary girl, i love to shop.. Shop.. Shop "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.What things can interesting you the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;" Make UP! Bags! Shoes! Body Treatment! And of course hang out with my boyfriend "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What is your dream?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;" Wow... i like this part ^_^ maybe this page won't enough to write down all my dream. But i'll try. Okay, first my deep deep dream is i want to be an entrepreneur. i want to work in lifestyle magazine industry. i want to have my own fashion and shoeline. i like to create something fun and useful. i like something multi task. i like to be a career woman &amp;amp; reach my goals. And the best after all, i want to be a Mom of my gorgeous children... "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. If you must leave your house but&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;can only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;bring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;3 pieces of your favorite stuffs, what it'd be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;" My Cellphone ( Blackberry), My make up bag, and My Boyfriend. hahaahhahhaa... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;5. Your favorite Make Up is...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;" Lipstick! i'm addict to Lipstick. i had 17 lipsticks so far.. LOL! Because i feel so fresh and not pale and pretty if wear lipstick. And the other, now i like to collect a various color of eyeshadow. i like blush on, and i collect a good brush also. Because i believe that a very good &amp;amp; premium brush &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;is crucial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; perfect &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;makeup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;results "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;6. What is the important base of make up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;" A good face primer, foundation, &amp;amp; loose powder. Whatever the blush on, eyeshadow, lipstick, mascara you are using, if you don't use the perfect complexion, it's bullshit! The perfect complexion decide of all... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;7. What is your favorite make up brands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;" Emm,, actually i have a tons of stuffs i like. But i'll tell you the most. Umm, i really like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- NARS Loose Powder in Dessert. it can made my skin looks flawless, and it's good to hold my oily skin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I used Make Up Forever HD Primer / All matt Primer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I like Make Up Forever HD Foundie #155&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I like MAC Studio fix powder in NC/NW 35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- For the blush, my favorite are MAC Blush on in Melba so far. The shades is good, between pink and peach. Very nice! And i like NARS blush on in Dolce Vita, Angelika, Torrid, &amp;amp; Gilda. Very pigmented &amp;amp; high quality blushes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- For Lipstick, i usually use MAC amplified lipstick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- Make Up forever Lipstick in #28, 30, 31.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- NYX round lipstick in Thalia, Frappucino, and many more ( They have so many colors and all good )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I like Bobbi Brown Lipstick in Sandwash pink &amp;amp; Brownie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I Like Shiseido Lipstick in PK 303&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- For Lipgloss, i like Stila lip Enamel in Peach Nirvana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I Love Urban Decay Primer Potion ( Eye Shadow Base). Very good!!! Makes my eyeshadow stay longer, and the color will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;looks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;more vibrant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- i Like ELF Mineral eyeshadow primer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- For the eyeshadow i like NYX Eyeshadows. it's very pigmented and affordable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- I also Use Urban Decay Delux eyeshadow &amp;amp; Books of Shadow vol.III ( The packaging is fabulous. i swear ^_^ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- For the eyeliner, i use MAC Fluidline liner in Blackstrack &amp;amp; Microviolet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- Make Up Forever gel liner #4 ( it's Turquoise )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- Revlon stay color in black &amp;amp; Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- Urban Decay 24/7 Glides on liner in Borboun &amp;amp; Stash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- NYX eye liner in Sapphire, Acid Green, &amp;amp; Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;- And the last thing.. For mascara, the winner is just from Maybelline!!! Yay,, i've tried so many mascara, but there's nothing good as Maybelline does. It's truly Waterproof, and hold my lashes for too long. Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Okay, that's a random tag i wanna share with you. Hope you Enjoy... TeeHee&lt;/span&gt;&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/25148528706673799-3218980482648746542?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3218980482648746542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3218980482648746542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3218980482648746542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3218980482648746542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-q.html' title='Random Q'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3337320604081501685</id><published>2011-01-21T11:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T11:01:20.350+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music is My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TTkCKQQkQSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ssoMB4XRpdU/s1600/Graphic__Music_-Headphones-_Heart.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TTkCKQQkQSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ssoMB4XRpdU/s1600/Graphic__Music_-Headphones-_Heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;among&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;listen to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;once a day? i'm sure all of you will raise your hand and say " MEEEE...." heheee,, so do i ^_^&amp;nbsp; Everybody agree with me, that music will increase our mood quickly. And it's seems like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;its represents&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;what is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;felt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;by the heart. When we are happy, when we are sad, music is the way to make us better. Sometimes, music can also provide inspiration in life. Which means, when we are stuck or boring in office, maybe we can take a break for a while and put your earphone and get your iPod! Hahhaha... But don't for too long if you don't want&amp;nbsp; your boss get furious with you. LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, what is in your playlist readers? Me? i have a various things to hear. At least, Trance and Progressive. hahahahahaa.. *Dancing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3337320604081501685?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3337320604081501685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3337320604081501685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3337320604081501685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3337320604081501685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/music-is-my-life.html' title='Music is My Life'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TTkCKQQkQSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ssoMB4XRpdU/s72-c/Graphic__Music_-Headphones-_Heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3995051034882743430</id><published>2011-01-17T09:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T09:22:27.646+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belate Beerday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TTOldb38NHI/AAAAAAAAAU8/iylKvvGZYfU/s1600/happy_birthday_10-728921.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TTOldb38NHI/AAAAAAAAAU8/iylKvvGZYfU/s320/happy_birthday_10-728921.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yay... Yay... So Happy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i'm 25th years old now. It means i have to make a good change of my life. i must be more grow up, more logic, more try hard to do my best. And of course, more closer to God ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And the day when i was The Birdday Girl, i let myself thinking for awhile. Just me &amp;amp; I...&amp;nbsp; i reviewed about last years. What i had achieved and i did when i was 24? Was i success to make everybody happy? Did i do something 'BIG'? Well, that's not easy for me to create something that really refers to a better life. But at least i wanna try..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3995051034882743430?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3995051034882743430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3995051034882743430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3995051034882743430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3995051034882743430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-belate-beerday.html' title='Happy Belate Beerday'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TTOldb38NHI/AAAAAAAAAU8/iylKvvGZYfU/s72-c/happy_birthday_10-728921.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3121859067299199897</id><published>2011-01-15T16:41:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T16:44:45.327+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Tumblr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.storystarrynight.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;b style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;www.storystarrynight.tumblr.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Just come!! Even it's still under construction. Hahhahaa..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3121859067299199897?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3121859067299199897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3121859067299199897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3121859067299199897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3121859067299199897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-tumblr.html' title='My Tumblr'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8579314000258291954</id><published>2011-01-15T15:33:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T15:34:14.577+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Statement</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;" Fashion is not just about trend, or how fabulous the clothes that you wearing. But it more like How you feel confidence, comfort, and can easily reflect who you really are... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-8579314000258291954?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8579314000258291954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8579314000258291954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8579314000258291954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8579314000258291954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/statement.html' title='The Statement'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8595863583720906129</id><published>2011-01-03T12:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T12:29:56.572+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Passion. My Vision. My Mision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, when i'm sitting alone in my room or in front of my computer, and reading beauty blogs or other blogs that surely inspire me to keep writing, suddenly i'm pensive and quite. My mind has fly away in my own thought. i'm starting to daydream, to hopes, and my mind is playing with my fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;What i want? What goals that i'm looking for? Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then i just wanna share what's on my mind:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp; i want to have my fabulous beauty blogs. i wanna share and give review about products i used. Give information about good &amp;amp; trusted online store, good stuffs &amp;amp; many things. Girls like something cute and pretty.Girls deserve to be beautiful. So that all inspires me to join with their desire. Lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;* i want to work in fashion industry or lifestyle magazine. i wanna be a good editor in chief. Amen! Hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;* i want to have my own clothing line named "Starry Night " ( it's ready to wear outfit and has a simple but edgy cutting. i like something loose, and the collection is all Loose Tees, Dresses with a simple pattern, good fabrics, and not much details like frills, lace, bow etc, it also has short, denim skirt, and many accessories like shawl, necklace, bracelet, and sunglasses) and also shoeline named " Starr by Catra " Amen! TeeHee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;* i'd like to have my own office. That's my 2nd place after my home. Where i can work, design, meeting, and do something that can earn much money. Amen! Hahhahaha... ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After all, the best thing is i wanna be a good mom, good wife, and good person for everybody around. i won't stop to dreaming. i won't stop to share &amp;amp; inspiring people. We have to make our dream come true. We have to believe in ourselves that we are able to follow our goals. And the important thing is i believe GOD will lead my way, and answer my pray. Bismillah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-8595863583720906129?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8595863583720906129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8595863583720906129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8595863583720906129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8595863583720906129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-passion-my-vision-my-mision.html' title='My Passion. My Vision. My Mision'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8712550967643421460</id><published>2011-01-03T10:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T10:45:58.398+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (Late) New Years,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TSFCECEB7tI/AAAAAAAAAU4/281S3HfofIc/s1600/Happy_New_Year02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TSFCECEB7tI/AAAAAAAAAU4/281S3HfofIc/s320/Happy_New_Year02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yay,, Toooeettttt,,, Tooeeettttt,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy New Years, People ^_^ Sorry i'm late for celebrating in my own blog. But Nevermind, it's still the day three of January, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, i wanna flash back for the 2010 and i wanna say so Thankful for what i've got in the last years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;First, i'd like to say.. &lt;b&gt;THANK YOU ALLAH&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;SWT &lt;/b&gt;for all the things You gave to me. For giving me a life just for FREE... (Can you imagine if we have to pay a tax for breathing?) And i really grateful to hado an opportunity for getting a job. A new experience for me, to be an employee. Yay,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Second, i really grateful to have someone like my boyfriend. He really great to treat me right. To loving me, and take care of me... Love him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Third, i'm the one of the lucky people to have a good family like mine. They're good, and lovely. Even when sometimes we're in fight, but that's okay. It's a normal in relationship right? LoL,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Fourth, i'm soooo...soooooo grateful with what i have now! No matter how the conditions were, but i felt like GOD never leave me alone. GOD always give me the solve of my problems, clue &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;unanswered questions, and enlightenment when i'm in under pressure... Thank You Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Fifth, i'm so happy to have a bestfriend!!! She's here with me for almost 11years, and we never had fight, we never be separated for a long time, and until now, she's really a good friend. Love ya sista...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;And last, i feel that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;God's power&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;is very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;large&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;So, let's face 2011 with hopes and pray! Don't forget to work hard and reach your goals! Your happiness is in your hand. So, make it! create it! and do what you can do ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&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/25148528706673799-8712550967643421460?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8712550967643421460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8712550967643421460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8712550967643421460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8712550967643421460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-late-new-years.html' title='Happy (Late) New Years,,,'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TSFCECEB7tI/AAAAAAAAAU4/281S3HfofIc/s72-c/Happy_New_Year02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1329750084723870806</id><published>2010-12-22T11:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T11:39:27.268+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i Love You, Mom..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TRF9yQcc7FI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Y_wCjj2WJUA/s1600/imagesmom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TRF9yQcc7FI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Y_wCjj2WJUA/s1600/imagesmom.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Mother's Day..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;i really love my Parents, especially my Mom. Because she never ever complain when take care of me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She never let me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She's introduced me to GOD for the first time. She let me know who was my creator? Who was my leader in heaven &amp;amp; earth. W&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;hom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;compassionate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;savior..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She always give me advice, to through this life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She always protect me, even sometimes i feel like she took my freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But her aim was just want me to get my best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She always beside me, when i feel empty and lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She never go away, when everybody's gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She's so good person, she never pushed me to do something that i don't want to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But she gimme a choice, to be what i wanna be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She always hold me tight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Like there's no tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Like i'm the only one who really she loves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She always give the best for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Until She closed her eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;in her last breathe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i Love you, Mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_267416325"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_267416326"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1329750084723870806?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1329750084723870806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1329750084723870806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1329750084723870806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1329750084723870806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-love-you-mom.html' title='i Love You, Mom..'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TRF9yQcc7FI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Y_wCjj2WJUA/s72-c/imagesmom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5428083174866086666</id><published>2010-12-08T15:12:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T15:39:21.677+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why i really Love Make Up,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The first thing that i'd like to say is... i love color. i love being beautiful. And i love art.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP8-jZDr1zI/AAAAAAAAAUM/zR3oB96GyOk/s1600/1146065_f260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The palette make up in the counter is so catching my eyes. They're really pretty, and i have a huge passion in make up, think that i will buy those thing. And browsing make up in internet ( plus other people's beauty blogs) is my satisfaction. Blush on, Lipstick, Eye Shadows, Mascaras, Foundation is all i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP9D25ofn7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/zQ2t6OHFxtU/s1600/1146065_f260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP9D25ofn7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/zQ2t6OHFxtU/s1600/1146065_f260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;MAC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP8_GIK_pMI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mvXIyTm74f0/s1600/bobbibrown_qvc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP8_GIK_pMI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mvXIyTm74f0/s320/bobbibrown_qvc.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bobbi Brown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP8_eESZAlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ga-Wxjsit_g/s1600/10311683-make-up-for-ever-fall-look-must-haves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP8_eESZAlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ga-Wxjsit_g/s320/10311683-make-up-for-ever-fall-look-must-haves.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Make Up Forever &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP9BSAUxx4I/AAAAAAAAAUk/NBGYOa7A1lA/s1600/smashbox-master-class.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Smashbox&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP9CDpoL1WI/AAAAAAAAAUo/huQUqrIbCCM/s1600/Anna+Sui+Cosmetics+Spring+2009+Website+Update+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP9CDpoL1WI/AAAAAAAAAUo/huQUqrIbCCM/s320/Anna+Sui+Cosmetics+Spring+2009+Website+Update+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anna Sui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i Love Them all... ^_^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Even though i'm not an expert in that part, i like to put something on my face. And i'm satisfied to see the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And i'm crazy with brushes too. Seems like wanna have 'em all, LoL... The perfect make up start with the perfect brush. it's essential. Good brushes are "The Must Have Item" for the beauty junkie like me.. Hahahhaa ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe i'm gonna give you the review of products i've used. And i think i will make a beauty blog, and share what i can show you about that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5428083174866086666?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5428083174866086666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5428083174866086666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5428083174866086666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5428083174866086666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-i-really-love-make-up.html' title='Why i really Love Make Up,,,'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TP9D25ofn7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/zQ2t6OHFxtU/s72-c/1146065_f260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1079636716903381683</id><published>2010-12-03T11:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T11:34:49.849+07:00</updated><title type='text'>All That i Really Want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPhyrk5tfiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/pg8sUq4aBAo/s1600/HappyPeople.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPhyrk5tfiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/pg8sUq4aBAo/s320/HappyPeople.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Semakin hari, semakin ada perubahan dan semakin bertambah juga usia saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Dimana kadang kala kita merasa jenuh dan stuck dengan apa yang sudah kita kerjakan dalam kesehariannya. Namun, dunia ini dinamis dan penuh warna. Asalkan kita tahu bagaimana caranya hidup &amp;amp; menikmati. What do you want to complement your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;People's need is different. Depend on our financial &amp;amp; daily needs. But over all, hampir garis merahnya sama... Makan, kesehatan, rasa nyaman &amp;amp; aman, dan merasa bahagia. Kita harus bisa menciptakannya dengan rasa syukur dan selalu berusaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Saya sendiri ingin mencapai sebuah target dalam hidup saya. Saya harus bisa mendapatkannya, dan membuat hidup saya lebih baik lagi. Enjoy your life and make it simple untuk merasakan bahwa kita benar-benar beruntung dan sangat menghargai hidup ini. Setiap detik yang kita lalui, it's happen because there's a reason behind it all. There's no coincidence in this life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well people, have a nice Friday!!! Spread the love. Then you can see what it'll bring back at you ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1079636716903381683?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1079636716903381683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1079636716903381683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1079636716903381683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1079636716903381683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-that-i-really-want.html' title='All That i Really Want...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPhyrk5tfiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/pg8sUq4aBAo/s72-c/HappyPeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8758904511841483707</id><published>2010-12-02T16:27:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:52:50.862+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Girls Wants...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SS7QgNhyZ2I/AAAAAAAAALM/D3ifHYWQtDQ/s1600-h/26disco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273381465503197026" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SS7QgNhyZ2I/AAAAAAAAALM/D3ifHYWQtDQ/s320/26disco.jpg" style="display: block; height: 290px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 222px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Diamond! for Exactly... hehehhehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But,  there's other cute things yang bisa bikin cewe2 diseluruh dunia teriak,  "AAAAaaaaaa...", dan sukses membuat cewe2 hilang kesadaran dalam  sekejap. Well,  Apa ituuuuu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sale...Sale...Sale! Yup, discount  (apalagi yang gila2an) mampu buat cewe2 kalap nggak karuan. Barang2 lucu  nan keren yang terpampang di etalase bener2 menggiurkan. Apalagi  ditambah bandrol "50%", " Buy one get one free ", atau " 70% on 2nd item  " hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Salon &amp;amp; Spa. Bayangin,  seharian kena macet, ujian dapet nilai C, gebetan nggak kunjung  nge-respon, brantem sama pacar, duh... Tapi, abis itu Qta 'melarikan  diri' ke tempat yang cozy-nya ampun2an itu. Dipijat, creambath,  mani-pedi, lulur+scrub, facial, hot stone massage, WUIH! Rasanya semua  penat dan bete seharian tadi terbayarkan sudah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Travelling. Bali, Jogja, Belitung,  Padang, Pulau Umang, Solo, Manado, Puncak, sampai ke luar negeri emang  hal yang paling menyenangkan. mendatangi tempat2 bersejarah, pusat  perbelanjaan paling hip, tempat jajanan ueenaaakkk (tapi murah meriah!),  atau penginapan yang luar biasa nyaman udah dapat dipastiin kalo itu  (satu2nya) cara untuk 'kabur' dari kenyataan. Hehehhe...Apalagi, kalau  sukses flirting sama cowo oke didaerah setempat. Wow, pulang dengan hati  senang, barang2 lucu baru, pikiran fresh, pengalaman asyik plus  kecengan baru. Perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Make Up &amp;amp; Skin care. Eyeliner hitam ala smokey eyes..check! blush on pink...check!  mineral &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;..check! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lipstick  nude..check! Lipgloss super glossy..check! Eyeshadow multi  warna..check! Parfume keluaran terbaru..check! Hair serum..check!  Huuuuaaaahhh... produk2 canggih yang bisa menyulap Qta jadi cewe paling  cantik sedunia. Paling enak berburu kosmetik dengan Girlfriend yang  asiiiikkk...wah, seruuuu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Arisan! Nge-gossip. ngerumpi,  hahahihi, ngumpul-ngumpul, rame-rame sambil ngocok arisan emang Girl  thing yang udah turun temurun dari nenek, nyokap sampe tante Qta yang  super stylish itu. apalagi kalo pas Qta yang menang,  wuiiiihhh...langsung cabut ke butik paling up to date se-jagad raya.  hohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Foto2. Mulai dari photobox (jaman  dulu bgt,hihhi...), Foto section di kota tua, foto2 dengan gaya yang  super oke, bahkan Foto2 pake HP adalah hal wajib bagi cewe kalo udah  ngumpul (sendirian juga asik kok!). Ibarat kata pepatah lama, "  Perempuan nggak jauh-jauh dari kaca &amp;amp; baju bagus " ternyata  emang bener. Sebutan 'banci kamera' pasti udah jadi hal biasa buat Qta.  Nggak peduli omongan orang lain yang pentiiiiingg... Jeprreeeetttt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fashion magazine. merupakan 'kitab'  yang wajib dibaca bagi cewe2 fashionista. Liat2 fashion item terbaru,  style selebriti dunia (Huaaa...kate moss still on top), artikel keren,  Tips2 mujarab, emang perlu untuk meng-up date lifestyle Qta sebagai cewe  metropolis. So, next week udah pasti temen2 bilang," Beli dimana scarf  leopard looo?? keeereeennn buanggeettttt! " hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shoes. Stilletos, flat shoes, ballet  shoes, wedges, pump shoes, oxford shoes, gladiator, ankle boots, atau  keds pasti udah jadi 'senjata andalan' bagi kaum cewe. outfit yang biasa  bisa disulap jadi langsung luar biasa. Konon katanya, sepatu yang oke  bisa buat mood cewe bagus seketika. Ibaratnya, Qta bisa bilang kalo  Sarah Jessica Parker adalah cewe paling beruntung sedunia karena punya  jutaan pasang Manolo Blahnik. hehehe.. Ngiiirriiii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least but not last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-   Fall in love with a right guy! Punya cowo baik hati, smart, cute,   seruuu, perhatian, emang hal yang paling sukses bikin cewe berasa   terbang ke langit ke7. Apalagi kalo cowo itu cinta mati sama Qta. WOW!   Rasanya nggak ada yang ngalahin. Old man said," Fall in love is the   greatest thing happen in the world...ever! Because Love is the Number   one of painkiller. Love could make all the girls feel beautiful,   meaningful, and complete..." Hmm, gmana? setuju?&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/25148528706673799-8758904511841483707?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8758904511841483707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8758904511841483707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8758904511841483707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8758904511841483707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/diamond-for-exactly.html' title='What a Girls Wants...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SS7QgNhyZ2I/AAAAAAAAALM/D3ifHYWQtDQ/s72-c/26disco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8758733219452890841</id><published>2010-12-02T16:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:55:08.044+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SUUr9coBD5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZYho5CRNses/s1600-h/Silent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279674472817823634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SUUr9coBD5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZYho5CRNses/s320/Silent.jpg" style="display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 256px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love never lost, cos love has its own way to go... No matter how far it is..."&lt;br /&gt;-BintangkeciL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Apa sih yang ada di benak kalian kalo denger kata "Cinta"? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;-sayang&lt;br /&gt;-pengorbanan&lt;br /&gt;-ingin memiliki&lt;br /&gt;-cemburu&lt;br /&gt;-rasa kasihan (mungkin)&lt;br /&gt;-obsesi&lt;br /&gt;-menggebu-gebu&lt;br /&gt;-posesif&lt;br /&gt;-sakit hati&lt;br /&gt;-sex&lt;br /&gt;-kebahagiaan...&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta tuh hanya sebuah perasaan. Dari dalam hati, karena ada suatu  chemistry dengan seseorang. Tanpa syarat, tanpa pamrih, tanpa  perhitungan apapun! Saat kita merasakan cinta datang dalam hidup kita,  semua terasa fatamorgana. YUP! Apapun nggak bisa diliat secara logika,  seolah semuanya sempurna. Padahal, ada beberapa yang sedikit 'nggak  enak' kalo kita bicara soal cinta... Bayangkan:&lt;br /&gt;-orang ketiga&lt;br /&gt;-selingkuh&lt;br /&gt;-beda argumentasi&lt;br /&gt;-beda prinsip&lt;br /&gt;-berkhianat&lt;br /&gt;Itu semua juga esensi yang ada di dalam cinta. Sesuatu yang nggak fair,  namun nyata. Lantas, gimana dengan dengan nasib orang2 yang ngalaminnya?  Apa iya mereka masih berpikir bahwa cinta itu indah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...Love is just what you need, what you feel, and what you get. So if  you're falling in love right now, just enjoy it! Don't ever give a damn  about everything. Though love is also full of risk, but just let it go!   Coz love was created with all of happiness. With passion. With hope.  With dreams...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-8758733219452890841?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8758733219452890841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8758733219452890841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8758733219452890841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8758733219452890841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-never-lost-cos-love-has-its-own.html' title=''/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SUUr9coBD5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZYho5CRNses/s72-c/Silent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5658443165766625205</id><published>2010-12-02T16:17:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:56:03.114+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Marriage Actually?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Selamat menempuh hidup baru! "&lt;br /&gt;" Wah...enak ya udah married! "&lt;br /&gt;" Aduuuuhhh...umur segini blom juga dilamar! "&lt;br /&gt;" Pokoknya umur 25 gw harus kawin..."&lt;br /&gt;" Ntar gw pengen punya suami yg bla..bla..bla.. punya anak bla..bla.. Punya rumah bla..bla.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oke! Menikah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Untuk sebagian  orang, perkawinan  adalah satu2nya cara untuk mendapatkan kebahagiaan.  Seperti di Agama  juga dibilang, bahwa menikah adalah salah satu cara  beribadah &amp;amp;  hukumnya wajib. Hmm... kalau emang begitu, kok masih  aja ada  perceraian, gono-gini, bla..bla..bla....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Menurut pengalaman  orang2  disekitar gw, mereka banyak yang 'kejedot' sama pernikahan  mereka. Ada  yang hampir cerai, sampe gantung aja gitu tanpa kepastian  apa2. Apa iya  masalah pernikahan itu sesepele itu? Dengan gampangnya  berpaling  &amp;amp; menyia2kan kesucian dari pernikahan itu sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Naksir-pacaran-dilamar-kawin-honeymoon-berantem-cerai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Simple ya?! Sesuatu  hal yang  semestinya sakral, disaksikan Tuhan, &amp;amp; suci, pokoknya  Luar  biasa banget deh, tapi kok kayaknya jaman sekarang Marriage itu   kesannya 'bisa dibeli' ya? Orang dengan gampangnya mengikat janji, lalu   membuyarkannya hanya karena...Emosi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dimana nilai agung  sebuah  pernikahan? Dimana kebahagiaan setelah menikah? Oke-lah, menikah  atau  nggak itu sebuah pilihan seorang manusia dewasa. Tapi, disini kita   harus bisa mengukur kualitas diri sendiri. Dalam artian, kalo emang dari   sono-nya nggak bisa setia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  (  Tukang selingkuh, bosenan, gatelan, dll ), yaaa jangan ambil resiko   untuk menikah.Daripada nantinya ada KDRT, atau tekanan bathin, atau   malah perselingkuhan. Oke, people changes! Nah, kalo mau berubah yaa   berubah dong! Jangan tiba2 penyakit lama kambuh lagi. Ini adalah masalah   pernikahan! Bukan sekedar pacaran....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sekarang soal perceraian. Tau nggak sih artinya cerai tuh apa? Mengajukan cerai-pengadilan-sidang-baru deh cerai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jujur gw bingung,  katanya orang  jaman sekarang tuh pinter, tapi kok masih nggak ngerti  juga dengan hal2  simple kayak gitu? Apa mereka yang terlalu cuek  &amp;amp; menganggap  pernikahan mereka itu nggak penting? Ada aja yang  masih ngelakuin hal  ini : Berantem hebat-pisah ranjang/pisah  rumah-ngaku2 udah  cerai-menjalin hubungan lagi dengan orang baru...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helloooooo...is it  called  divorced anyway? Secara hukum aja masih suami-istri, apalagi  dimata  agama. Kok bisa2nya ya berpikiran &amp;amp; ngalakuin hal kayak  gitu?  Stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mereka menganggap apa? Sepele... Pathetic-nyaaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, what is marraige  trully  means? Jawabannya relatif, tapi yang pasti menikah itu ibadah.  Menikah  itu komitmen. Menikah itu untuk memiliki keturunan yang  berkualitas.  Menikah itu menjalankan rukun Islam. Menikah itu Cinta.  Menikah itu  pilihan beserta konsekuensi-nya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebagai manusia  intelek  &amp;amp; berkualitas, mestinya bisa lebih concern akan  pernikahannya.  Just because, it supposed to be once in a  lifetime..Marriage isn't a  joke! So, make the marriage itself become a  bridge to the Happiness...&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/25148528706673799-5658443165766625205?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5658443165766625205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5658443165766625205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5658443165766625205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5658443165766625205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-is-marriage-actually_02.html' title='What is Marriage Actually?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8770298065029998854</id><published>2010-12-02T16:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:02:37.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Persepsi itu relatif</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kalau bicara soal benar dan salah, itu  tidak bisa diukur hanya dengan satu argumen saja. Sekarang ini yang saya  amati, benar dan salah itu sangat relatif. Orang dengan mudahnya  membenarkan yang salah, dan yang salah-pun dengan alasan-alasan dan  faktor lain juga dapat menjadi benar. Manusia memandang segala  sesuatunya itu bisa dilihat dari berbagai macam sisi dan berbagai macam  hal. Asumsi-asumsi orang bisa jadi satu bahan perdebatan hebat sepanjang  malam dan menciptakan satu keriuhan yang amat mendalam. Padahal, kalau  ingin menilik hati kecil ( yang semua orang juga tahu bahwa itu jujur ),  apa iya benar-salah itu masih bersifat relatif?&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa, ada istilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Tak kenal maka tak sayang? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; dan kata-kata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;" first impression? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  Lalu apa hubungannya dengan persepsi? Well, sebagian manusia normal (  dalam artian yang baik-baik saja, bukan orang jahat/usil, Tukang gossip,  dsb ) biasanya mereka akan menilai kita 75% dari penampilannya terlebih  dahulu. Bagaimana gesture-nya, ekspresi mukanya, gaya pakaiannya, dll.  5-10 menit pertama, kita bisa melihat topik yang ia bawakan. 30-1 jam  kedepan kita dapat larut dalam pembicaraan yang dibawanya.  Sebulan-setahun berikutnya, kita dapat mengerti dia itu seperti apa.  Tapi, untuk benar-benar memahaminya, bukan tidak mungkin kita  membutuhkan waktu lebih dari tiga tahun untuk mengenal seseorang. It'd  really takes time to know peoples cause like we knew, peoples are very  complicated. Soul are very abstract, and we never know what's on their  mind.&lt;br /&gt;Kita bisa menilai seseorang dan memiliki persepsi tentangnya dikarenakan  oleh apa sih? Pastinya karena apa yang orang itu persentasikan ke kita  &amp;amp; realita yang ada di balik kehidupannya kan? Baik atau  buruknya, itu semua tergantung bagaimana mereka bisa menyuguhkan sesuatu  yang pas. Tidak lebih, tapi juga tidak kurang. Maka dari itu,  norma-norma yang dewasa ini terlalu sering di abaikan &amp;amp;  disepelekan sebenarnya sangat penting, karena, itu menyangkut kepada  moralitas seseorang yang berkaitan dengan perilakunya masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;Sementara itu, moralitas bisa didapat dari mana? Apa hanya karena  doktrin orang tua sejak kita kecil dan ajaran guru agama di SD? Kalau  menurut saya, itu bisa didapat dari bagaimana kita ingin menghargai diri  kita sendiri. Yang akan membawa kita ke level yang lebih baik dan  memiliki satu esensi sebagai manusia biasa. Dan apabila orang lain pada  akhirnya dapat melihat dan menilai kita, sesungguhnya itu merupakan  acuan yang dapat kita gunakan sebagai motivator untuk mengubah apa yang  buruk pada kita &amp;amp; memperbaiki segalanya. Just because, hanya  orang yang sangat hebat dan luar biasa-lah yang bisa bercermin pada diri  sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa manusia terlalu terbiasa untuk menoleransi &amp;amp; membenarkan  apa yang salah? Sejujurnya mereka tahu bahwa itu melenceng jauh dan  mungkin sampai  mengorbankan harga diri? Jawabannya hanya pada anda, dan  ini berbalik pada kualitas manusia sebagai manusia utuh yang diciptakan  Tuhan semestinya. Well, persepsi memang relatif. Dan bagi sebagian  orang, mungkin tinggal di negara demokrasi tidak begitu enak, karena  adanya kebebasan bicara &amp;amp; berpendapat.&lt;br /&gt;So, bagaimana dengan kalimat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Bodo amat dengan omongan orang! toh mereka nggak ngasih gw makan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya manusia tak berpikir yang tidak mau mendengar sesuatu yang baik  tentang dirinya. Realita itu pahit, dan saya juga sadar bahwa tak ada  yang lebih kejam dari sebuah penilaian.&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/25148528706673799-8770298065029998854?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8770298065029998854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8770298065029998854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8770298065029998854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8770298065029998854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/persepsi-itu-relatif.html' title='Persepsi itu relatif'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6591056275276952266</id><published>2010-12-02T15:59:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:53:42.829+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i just wanna say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/Sa_FCefM9II/AAAAAAAAAN8/djIU6BgPcKQ/s1600-h/boston-condo-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309679132027450498" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/Sa_FCefM9II/AAAAAAAAAN8/djIU6BgPcKQ/s320/boston-condo-love.jpg" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everytime i realize that this is empty for so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've lost the key &amp;amp; i've lost the blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So i slept alone in that dark night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without someone that could bring me into the light..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i'm just a girl whom always waiting for that time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nowhere to run, keep thinking, keep breathing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i'm with you. It doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My tears get dry &amp;amp; i'm still hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for oneday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you'll come to me and say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" i miss you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&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/25148528706673799-6591056275276952266?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6591056275276952266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6591056275276952266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6591056275276952266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6591056275276952266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/everytime-i-realize-that-this-is-empty.html' title='i just wanna say...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/Sa_FCefM9II/AAAAAAAAAN8/djIU6BgPcKQ/s72-c/boston-condo-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3858175810793991910</id><published>2010-12-02T15:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:40:51.435+07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the Real life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;Sometimes, people dream to be a dreamers.  Sometimes, people believe they can be a believers. And sometimes, some  people say that they're just asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;But Hey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;Don't  you think that this is 100% real life. For me, this is very fun to do.  Even if i must wake up at 6.30 AM, and all my family member are still  sleeping, i have to get stuck in traffic, i have to crammed in a bus  every morning, i have to sitting on my desk with no task (Sometimes) and  waiting for the end of office hour... And the worst thing, i have to go  to Campus at 19.00 PM just for studying or revision. Geez... Sometimes i  did bored!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;But then i realize  that it means, i'm still alive. That's so human being ^_^ Nothing can  change it! We're older people &amp;amp; have so many responsibility to  our life. Even when there are times that we need a refreshing or just  hanging out with friends. But i choose to have a Quality time with my  Love. Teeeehheeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;And i  believe that oneday, me &amp;amp; my lovely will be together in  happiness &amp;amp; successful. Nothing can happen instantly. Everything  need a process &amp;amp; patience, So, keep working &amp;amp; do the  best... Have a Nice day!!! Yayyyy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3858175810793991910?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3858175810793991910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3858175810793991910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3858175810793991910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3858175810793991910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-is-real-life.html' title='This is the Real life...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3495903672774365342</id><published>2010-12-02T15:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:38:58.659+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiii Everyone ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;i've  been through this &amp;amp; last week with a kind of emotional i had.  There's so many story and i will share with you a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;First,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;it  came from my environmental friendship. i met a sort of hypocrite  people. Some of them are my close friend ( Maybe i won't say  "BestFriend" to them.. LoL) they're all two face, especially the girls. i  think they don't know the ethic in association. They're back stabbing  for each other, gossiping, or trying to ruin my relationship &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;by way  of revealing ugliness of my boyfriend. Oh Geez!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i think i never tell the detail here, but the point is they're not a good friend for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Second,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;With  the condition around me. No, it's not about my Family or My Lovelyone  or My friends (Again!). It's all about the problem of my country which  is there's still no solution, &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;and it  has been a protracted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  People can get mad, and their psychological will be drop. The  government never think about it! They don't care... at all... The  important is, how to win the project, how to win the top notch, how to  nudge here and there and so on ...Bleh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;That's  a problem inside a problem. No one know how to solve that thing. Only  God and God's miracle who can open their mind &amp;amp; heart... i wish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So,  when we're still breathing, we never escape from the problems.  Everybody make mistake. We can never hide. But, it depend on how we face  it, through it &amp;amp; handle it. As long as it's not deviate from  norms and humanitarian, we can do what we consider correct...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;God  never sleep. God knows what's your saying in your heart. Remember, we  can never hide from mistake. Don't be afraid, but don't forget to  recant...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;HAVE A NICE DAY PEOPLE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3495903672774365342?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3495903672774365342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3495903672774365342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3495903672774365342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3495903672774365342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/haiii-everyone.html' title='Haiii Everyone ^_^'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5931742551576118837</id><published>2010-12-02T15:37:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:37:39.425+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catalyzed is just a Crap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Hidup  itu sebuah konsep.  Hidup itu merupakan pola. Hidup itu memiliki konteks  yang berbeda.  Hidup itu mencari yang terbaik. Hidup itu menuju yang  lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;Manusia itu selalu berlari, mencari arah  tujuan yang pasti. Baik dalam  hidupnya, perasaan, maupun pikiran. Semua  orang pasti punya sifat baik  &amp;amp; sifat buruk ( Yaiyalaahhh..kalo  kata pepatah lama "Nobody's  perfect" ), dan setiap orang juga punya cara  yang beda2 dalam menyikapi  dan jalanin sifatnya masing2. Ada yang lemah  lembut, loyal, sederhana,  pemarah, judes, galak, pelit, dll deh. Semua  itu terjadi karena  beberapa faktor :&lt;br /&gt;-Latar belakang&lt;br /&gt;-Gen dari orang tua&lt;br /&gt;-Lingkungan&lt;br /&gt;-Pengaruh Astrologi (bagi yang percaya)&lt;br /&gt;-Bawaan dari lahir&lt;br /&gt;Dan lain2...&lt;br /&gt;Nah sekarang permasalahannya, gimana kita  mau ngadepin diri kita  sendiri? Apa kita udah cukup puas dengan sifat  kita itu secara  keseluruhan? Pasti kalo sifat jelek, nggak mau dong itu  trus ada dalam  diri kita. Tapi untuk merubahnya kayaknya susah  buangeeetttt! Contoh  nyatanya, gw pernah ketemu orang yang juteknya  ampun2nan. Dia selalu  melihat kehidupan dari sisi yang sulit. Nada  bicara selau 'nge-gas' dan  kenceng seolah pengen ngajakin berantem. Raut  muka sering terlihat  nggak enak, dengan alasan PMS (Sooo Ridiculous!)  dan itu menyebabkan  sekeliling jadi butek, rusuh, panas...&lt;br /&gt;Apa iya orang macam itu nggak berpikir,  bahwa life's beautiful to  wasted away! There's so much fun in this life  for us. Without our bully  face &amp;amp; bad habit. Without anything  that could make people  around us will fed up! Orang2 semacam itu belum  ngerti apa itu hidup?  Belum ngerti bagaimana cara untuk hidup? Dan apa  yang harus disyukuri  dari hidup...&lt;br /&gt;Sayang lagi, wajah cantik kita harus  dihiasi dengan ekspresi macam itu.  Oke-lah kita sedang ada masalah  berat, yang mengharuskan kita  cemberut. Tapi coba deh pikir lagi, apa  iya orang lain (NB: yang bukan  sahabat atau keluarga) mau tahu tentang  apa yang sedang menimpa kita?  Bodo amat deh kita lagi kenapa, yang jelas  apa yang udah kita  presentasikan ke orang lain itu adalah tampang jutek  kita (yang sangat  nggak ngenakin itu!). Well, kalo udah begitu, rugi  banget deh kita.&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi kalau sifat jelek itu udah sangat  mendarah daging bertahun2  &amp;amp; susah untuk dirubah. Apa iya kita  mau dimaklumi orang (karena  udah bener2 males gaul sama kita yang  judesnya minta ampun) CUMA gara2  kita adalah miss Jutek yang nggak mau  instropeksi diri ( Yaiyalah,  dikritik aja malah bales marah! )? Pathetic  Qan? Sementara dilain sisi,  kita hanya jadi bahan gunjingan orang2. Dan  akhirnya, nggak ada yang  mau interaksi sama orang yang ngeselin kayak  gitu. Daripada nggak ada  angin nggak ada ujan malah kena semprot.  Hmm...So bad, right!&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, padahal, apa sih yang nggak mungkin  di dunia ini? Selama nafas  itu gratis, semua hal bisa jadi mungkin.  Walaupun itu kemungkinan kecil  sekalipun. &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/25148528706673799-5931742551576118837?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5931742551576118837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5931742551576118837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5931742551576118837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5931742551576118837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/catalyzed-is-just-crap.html' title='Catalyzed is just a Crap...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8044838319626297652</id><published>2010-12-02T10:33:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:20:50.965+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What we need VS What we want</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPcPbdIp_JI/AAAAAAAAAUE/BExrwICPnmU/s1600/happy_people.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPcPbdIp_JI/AAAAAAAAAUE/BExrwICPnmU/s1600/happy_people.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Imagine This...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Kita punya karier yang cemerlang. Pekerjaan kita benar-benar sehati dan sangat memuaskan. Kita berada di puncak keberhasilan. Teman-teman yang menyenangkan, Pasangan yang sangat mencintai kita, keluarga yang selalu mendukung, dan rekan kerja yang kooperatif. Wow, dunia serasa sangat memihak kepada kita. Dunia seolah sangat bersahabat dengan kita. Dan kita-pun akan sangat bahagia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Namun, bagaimana kita (akhirnya) bisa membedakan antara "Kebutuhan hidup" dengan "Gaya hidup" (yang tentunya akan terlihat sangat konsumtif sekali) kita?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Biasanya, kebutuhan hidup mencakup kebutuhan primer &amp;amp; sekunder. Dan gaya hidup itu adalah kebutuhan tersier. Tapi bagi sebagian orang (sukses), kebutuhan tersier sudah bukan sebagai pelengkap saja, namun sudah setara dengan kebutuhan utama kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Saya sendiri termasuk orang yang sangat konsumtif sekali ( apalagi kalau melihat sederetan palet make up dari brand favorite.. LOL), dan sangat menyukai 'membawa tentengan' daripada hanya sekedar window shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Tapi suatu ketika, saya sempat berbicara mengenai hal ini dengan seorang teman. Ada satu kata yang dia ucapkan pada saya dan sempat membuat saya merenung sejenak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Cat, elo harus bisa pinter dengan pola hidup lo. Mana yang emang elo butuhin, dan mana yang cuma untuk menyenangkan hawa nafsu lo aja. Lo juga pasti banyak kebutuhan kan? Nah, lo harus bisa menempatkan keuangan lo itu dengan tepat..."&lt;/b&gt; Hmmm.... Sesaat saya langsung membayangkan seluruh koleksi brush saya, belasan lipstick favorit, Pre-Order make up yang belum sampai di tangan saya, baju-baju, dll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;i think tha&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;t frugality will never be wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt; In this life, we must be really clever in arranging everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;because we do not live only for this week only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;still there next month, two months, five months, even years ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Except when we were a Paris Hilton. Hahahhahahaa... ^_^&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/25148528706673799-8044838319626297652?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8044838319626297652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8044838319626297652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8044838319626297652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8044838319626297652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-we-need-vs-what-we-want.html' title='What we need VS What we want'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPcPbdIp_JI/AAAAAAAAAUE/BExrwICPnmU/s72-c/happy_people.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8178759361333558392</id><published>2010-12-01T13:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:21:33.264+07:00</updated><title type='text'>if you want it,,, Go for it,,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPXty2h40WI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uV-4UuPJcqI/s1600/Happy__by_Kamitu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPXty2h40WI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uV-4UuPJcqI/s320/Happy__by_Kamitu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If you're feel unhappy, disappoint, angry, sad, or hatred...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Don't ever forget that the sun still shone bright for you. Just for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Erase your tears, and let's say "HI" to the world. Then see, what's the world bring back at you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i've been through the things that made me feel like " Okay, &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;the world hates me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;All allied to hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i'm alone here and no one care " Geez,,, should i think about something that i don't even know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Don't ever think if you're not special. Just wear your favorite dress, your pretty shoes, your perfect bag, your best make up, Then Go... Find your best place to feel how beautiful and how meaningful you are...&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/25148528706673799-8178759361333558392?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8178759361333558392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8178759361333558392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8178759361333558392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8178759361333558392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-you-want-it-go-for-it.html' title='if you want it,,, Go for it,,,,'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TPXty2h40WI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uV-4UuPJcqI/s72-c/Happy__by_Kamitu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5765180514573099765</id><published>2010-12-01T10:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:22:00.219+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Do! Now or Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;HeLLooo people,,, HeLLo World,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i really feel a little relieved ketika saya berani untuk mengambil keputusan, yang sudah lama mengganggu pikiran dan kata hati saya. Memang, pada awalnya butuh keberanian dan sharing dengan banyak orang. i think we deserve a better life. Like i always said, &lt;b&gt;" The Happiness was created in our own hand... "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Tidak ada yang bisa menyangka apa yang akan terjadi dengan hidup kita satu jam kedepan. Apalagi lima atau sepuluh tahun kedepan. As an ordinary people, kita hanya bisa berdoa dan terus berusaha. Well, its sound so common but that's true. Kadang kala, saya sedikit tidak percaya dengan 'kata-kata mutiara', atau 'kata-kata bijak' atau 'kata pepatah' or something, tapi saat saya sedang mengalami sesuatu yang kurang baik, dan saya sedang butuh motivasi untuk hidup saya, kata-kata itu ada benarnya juga dan cukup membantu. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But one thing that i wanna tell ya... Believe in yourself. Whatever the conditions are, just convince yourself that YOU CAN DO IT!!! Trust me, it'll work... Sometimes, we have to get the bad thing first, Then, when we get the good things we can really appreciate it. And never going to waste..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5765180514573099765?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5765180514573099765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5765180514573099765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5765180514573099765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5765180514573099765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-do-now-or-not.html' title='Just Do! Now or Not'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5280178348932760639</id><published>2010-11-26T14:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:22:21.786+07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Things Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 Things that i really like:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Swimming, sun bathing, self tanning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Shopping for shoes, bag, clothes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Make Up. i heart lipstick a lot, blush on, mascara, foundie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Go to Salon and pampering myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Blogging or Blog walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Hang out with besties &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 Things that i hate the most:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Waiting... Errrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Hypocrite people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Have no idea or stuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- People who really talk active and over acting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Spoiled &amp;amp; flirty girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Uninspired... flat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Gossip! blah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 Things that make me feel comfort:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Be hug by my Rufy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Cry on my Bestfriend's shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Dvd-ing with my Rufy &amp;amp; besties in sofa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Have a cup of coffee in the middle of the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Get a body massage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Stay in super duper cozy bed with a touch of good lighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Eat a good food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 Things that on my wishlist:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- NARS blush on in Torrid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Urban decay de-slick oil control make up setting spray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Urban Decay complexion primer potion - Perfecting pore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Sigma beauty or POSH brushes sets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Too face sets "The bronze and the beautiful"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp; Macbook Pro 15"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- A perfect House... LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 Things that i always use and favorite:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Big Tote Bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Washed jegging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Sneakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Messy hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Perfume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Black Short pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Loose tees and Loose singlet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, have a nice day everyone...&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TO9fJptgj-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/mjG2kIRKcHM/s1600/653343841786599b_Best-Celeb-Style.preview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TO9fJptgj-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/mjG2kIRKcHM/s320/653343841786599b_Best-Celeb-Style.preview.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5280178348932760639?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5280178348932760639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5280178348932760639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5280178348932760639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5280178348932760639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/11/7-things-tag.html' title='7 Things Tag'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TO9fJptgj-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/mjG2kIRKcHM/s72-c/653343841786599b_Best-Celeb-Style.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6526064877030848310</id><published>2010-10-22T13:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:23:42.264+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i'm sitting in front of my computer (and now i'm in my office)... This is Friday, and Friday is my favorite day of the week. Because it means, The weekend is coming, yay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And i'm so sorry if i'm not post something on my blog for a month. because i'm so busy and don't have a time to blogging.Plus, i had no inspiration tho'.. Hahhaahhaa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, i just wanna say, that i'm so grateful with everything has happen to me. Even it's not a good thing, but i can't stop say " Thank You God for Your bless, and keep me stay alive..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, have a nice day people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't forget to follow my Twitter : &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/bintangkecil"&gt;www.twitter.com/bintangkecil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" No God No peace,, Know God Know peace..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-6526064877030848310?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6526064877030848310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6526064877030848310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6526064877030848310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6526064877030848310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday,,,'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5429624601604261584</id><published>2010-10-21T15:45:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:25:01.173+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychadelic mind. Acid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TL_8zQczFYI/AAAAAAAAAT0/19WZpQvgTBI/s1600/optical-illusion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TL_8zQczFYI/AAAAAAAAAT0/19WZpQvgTBI/s320/optical-illusion.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The mind is everything. What you think, you become..." -Buddhist Quote-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5429624601604261584?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5429624601604261584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5429624601604261584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5429624601604261584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5429624601604261584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/10/psychadelic-mind-acid.html' title='Psychadelic mind. Acid'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TL_8zQczFYI/AAAAAAAAAT0/19WZpQvgTBI/s72-c/optical-illusion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-813143128565556830</id><published>2010-07-21T10:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T12:00:19.682+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's Wednesday ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TEZmVx8FpzI/AAAAAAAAATk/hf3m4fyOGUA/s1600/IMG00221-20100721-0851.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TEZmVx8FpzI/AAAAAAAAATk/hf3m4fyOGUA/s320/IMG00221-20100721-0851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If I know what love is, it is because of you..."  Hermann  Hesse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-813143128565556830?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/813143128565556830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=813143128565556830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/813143128565556830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/813143128565556830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-wednesday.html' title='it&apos;s Wednesday ^_^'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TEZmVx8FpzI/AAAAAAAAATk/hf3m4fyOGUA/s72-c/IMG00221-20100721-0851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3708175864994369033</id><published>2010-06-30T14:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:25:33.164+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamers &amp; Believers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;What is in your mind for the first time when you're wake up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Everybody will answer :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;1. What's my breakfast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;2. Where will i go today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;3. Your appointment that you've make from last week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;4. With whom i will hang out after hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;5. Shopping in Big Sale after i get my fee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then, how with your future plan? is those there in your mind? Especially when the first time you're awake &amp;amp; still relaxing on the bed? So do i, i'm just imperfect person. But i learn to know, what is good for me. Hmmm... i always have a spare time to dream about my future. i want to be bla...bla..bla... i want to have bla..bla...bla... i want this, i want that, much like that. And i believe that one day, i will reach my goal. i can have my dream life as long as it continue to do. Hahhaay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Let's See...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sometimes, people run their life without any plan. &lt;b&gt;They just let it flow, let it go, and whatever will be... will be&lt;/b&gt;... i agree that it's Fun! i just through the day with what's on my agenda only. But don't you notice, that it'll make your schedule properly irregular? And it's possible to ruin your plan? What's your already stacking is become mess. Oh Geez,,, so bad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;i'm not the person who always sleek, well-organized, and natty. But at least i try my best... i will do the best as long as i'm capable to done. Yay..!!!&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/25148528706673799-3708175864994369033?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3708175864994369033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3708175864994369033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3708175864994369033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3708175864994369033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/06/dreamers-believers.html' title='Dreamers &amp; Believers'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7558112840283503698</id><published>2010-06-30T12:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:25:55.921+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HeLLo... How's Your Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TCrLQAZNn_I/AAAAAAAAATc/SCORRwem-1U/s1600/images-baloon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TCrLQAZNn_I/AAAAAAAAATc/SCORRwem-1U/s320/images-baloon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm back...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm so sorry for not to post a new things here, though actually i had a tons of topics that i could share with you all. Because (Finally) i was so busy. i did a lot of things. it's all deadline. They can't wait. Geez!!! A Week a go, i've to finished my PKL report. That's not good, mine was never be perfect, so i must revision it for so many time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now i was an employee in my new office. Yay!!! Even that my jobdesk isn't too much, but i enjoy it. i love my 'Early Woke Up', feel the air breeze, but not for the traffic. Hahahaa...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, the point is, be professional in every aspect! Respect yours, then you'll get what you wanna reach in your life. Sometimes, i'm so exhausted! Very...Very.... Tired &amp;amp; Sleepy at all. But then, i felt so grateful with what happen in my life. God had answered my pray. God give me the things that i want it to be, even God still give me a try, but in the other side, i never stop to say ALHAMDULLILAH...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, i had a new chapter in my life. i must be more grow up! i have to be more responsible with my life. Everything has its own risk. Just through that! We can never hide....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, Have a nice day everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-7558112840283503698?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7558112840283503698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7558112840283503698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7558112840283503698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7558112840283503698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-hows-your-day.html' title='HeLLo... How&apos;s Your Day...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TCrLQAZNn_I/AAAAAAAAATc/SCORRwem-1U/s72-c/images-baloon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-896650148518313118</id><published>2010-06-17T22:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:26:20.726+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Smile, Everyone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TBpDoxZPwwI/AAAAAAAAATU/KnPUqCrB0kM/s1600/AkuAku+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TBpDoxZPwwI/AAAAAAAAATU/KnPUqCrB0kM/s320/AkuAku+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The only way to make people around you feel comfy is just being nice with them...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The good thing comes because you really want it to be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;People do mistake, but don't ever let it drown...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sometimes, life seems so weird, &amp;amp; we couldn't understand what a life wants from us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But then, everything can be happen!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if we seriously try hard to make it come true&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And the end of the day...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The important thing in this life is created from a very simple thing, but had a huge mean.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's keep smile, whatever the conditions are...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And be Happy, even when you're not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-896650148518313118?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/896650148518313118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=896650148518313118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/896650148518313118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/896650148518313118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/06/keep-smile-everyone.html' title='Keep Smile, Everyone...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/TBpDoxZPwwI/AAAAAAAAATU/KnPUqCrB0kM/s72-c/AkuAku+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-185163787469633913</id><published>2010-06-10T13:42:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:26:46.683+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The new chapter of happiness is begin"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, Setiap orang berhak untuk merasakan bahagia. Betul??? Even cara setiap orang untuk meraih kebahagiaan berbeda-beda. Kita, sebagai perempuan kota yang tentunya juga hidup didaerah perkotaan, dan terbiasa dibanjiri oleh segalam macam fasilitas, dari yang 'biasa-biasa' saja, sampai yang super mewah &amp;amp; canggih. Tentu, sebagai wanita urban, jelas hal itu sudah sangat umum. Sebut saja, tempat hang out 24jam, kedai-kedai kopi, mall-mall besar, acara-acara outdoor, dan club-club yang menyajikan suasana &amp;amp; musik super meriah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Namun, bagaimana dengan masyarakat lain yang (mungkin) tidak bisa meraih gaya hidup seperti itu? Bukan hal yang mudah untuk bisa masuk kedalam tingkat pergauan yang berada di level tertentu. "&lt;b&gt;Kebahagiaan itu bukan dari banyaknya uang yang kita punya, tapi kepuasan bathin, walaupun dilalui dengan cara yang sederhana"&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Uummm... Saya pernah melihat yaaa, sewaktu malam saya sedang berjalan-jalan dengan pasangan saya. Menyusuri setiap sudut kota Jakarta. ketika saya melewati jembatan di Kebayoran Lama menuju arah Ciledug, mata saya tertuju pada sepasang kekasih yang berada di jembatan itu. Motornya diletakkan di jalanan, dan mereka bercanda-canda dan si perempuan menyenderkan kepalanya di bahu si laki-laki. Si laki-laki mengelus-elus rambut si perempuan, dan sesekali mereka tertawa riang, dan bergandengan tangan&lt;i&gt;.OmayGod... HeLLoooo, itu berada di jembatan Kebayoran Lamaaaa giiituuuu...&lt;/i&gt; But Hey, then i immediately turned my thought. Are they happy with that? They looked so enjoying their quality time together. They're so much in Love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan sesaat saya menyadari, bahwa kebahagiaan itu sangat berharga. Tidak bisa dibeli dengan uang, dan sangat bisa dilakukan dengan cara yang sederhana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, Just create your own happiness. There's nothing more than feel happy &amp;amp; grateful. Enjoy your time wherever you are. It's impossible to be happy, if you can't appreciate you life, whatever it is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;*Smooch*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-185163787469633913?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/185163787469633913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=185163787469633913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/185163787469633913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/185163787469633913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-you-happy.html' title='Are You Happy?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2857973515885987231</id><published>2010-05-31T00:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:27:06.933+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Networking Alerts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook. Twitter. Plurk. Myspace. Foursquare. Koprol. Friendster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Whatever you mention... i thought that nowadays, everything goes so simple, quick, and easy. People live in this modern era is really need something could support their daily needs. Beside they do their daily routine, they also need refreshing and spent a time with friends. Exactly! But sometimes, they don't have so much time to make an appointment to meet in coffee shop, mall, or even just hang out in apartment or house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, That's what the role of social networking. People can meet a lovely friend as easy as clap our finger. We don't need a time to meet, but we can chat &amp;amp; share all day long. Plus, if we had have a gorgeous gadget like Blackberry or iPhone --&amp;gt; &lt;i&gt;it both automatically make our life easier&lt;/i&gt;. ( it even happened to me... LoL) hahaha... it'll be more effective &amp;amp; easy &amp;amp; also fun.We don't have to bother if we want to do some socialization with others. Just Sign Up. Login. And TaaaDaaaaa,,, Whatever we find is available in the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But Hey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't you ever think that we need something real? Can you imagine, that hang out with girlfriend in the mall, or sharing by face to face in girl's room, or get a jogging or go to gym together is so much fun? We can see our besties' face when we tell a good news. Or we can hug them warmly when they broke up with their boyfriend. That's so beautiful to have... Sometimes, technology can make us blind. They're control our life as if we don't have heart &amp;amp; feeling. Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But, behind it all, it's depend on us. Don't blame the technology. We must accept, that we need it. So, use it wisely! Just enjoy your time with your laptop, Blackberry, iPad, iPod touch &amp;amp; iPhone, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But don't forget to make a time with friends or boyfriend in weekend. Trust me, it all really works... Yay!!!&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/25148528706673799-2857973515885987231?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2857973515885987231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2857973515885987231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2857973515885987231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2857973515885987231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/social-networking-alerts.html' title='Social Networking Alerts!'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2767224441578607749</id><published>2010-05-25T13:27:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:27:32.191+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Haaaiiii guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;what are you all doing right now? The weather is too hot and i think it's good to stay at my Mom's room and sitting in front of my Bro's computer. LoL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;i just wanna say, Enjoy your day whatever the condition are... Because when we can feel grateful, we will get or at least feel the good things. So Do i, i realize that there's so many undone in my wish list. But Hey, everything is need a process, right? if i'm saying about the process, i remembered the time when i was talking with my friend, &lt;b&gt;Liga&lt;/b&gt;, in my friend's place last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;He was talking about what's on his mind. Okay, i'd tell you first that he's so smart. He knows everything! From history, cultured, ideology, music genres, and religion view. He had a lot of idea, concept, and the good topics that he can write. And every article that he wrote is so important &amp;amp; good to read. He can explored what he saw, he heard, and he got. He had a very good point of view, especially about the working class &amp;amp; the community&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;( i can't tell here what's kind of the community are. Because it's not for expose here... sorry )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;But he's just lacking of the facilities. There's so many things in his mind, he wants to explore, but he doesn't know how to run it. There's one problem that he faces, &amp;amp; that's so crucial, important, and never can be compromise. And one more time, i can't tell here about his main problem...Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He said, " My head is full of idea, &amp;amp; topics to write. Until i don't know what must i do. i'm stuck. Because i don't have something to can support it. i swear, this year i must have computer! i don't care what will happen, but i must! i can't just remain silent like this! i have to make an article as soon as possible..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;" Just because i don't have the facility, because of my financial matters, so i must be patient. Everything needs a process. i know it'll take a time, but at the end, if the process are give the results, that is the award for me... " &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, i've got a new things. Something that i can learn, how to use my ability, plus when i have the facilities like laptop, brain ( he had a more brilliant brain than me.. LoL ), and money. Don't ever wasted your time &amp;amp; your skill. We can do anything, create anything, and do something big if we want it. Use what you have wisely. There's so many awesome &amp;amp; smart &amp;amp; brilliant &amp;amp; gorgeous peoples out there. But they don't have a enough facility for support it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;One more time, Thankful for what you have in your life... That's precious!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-2767224441578607749?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2767224441578607749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2767224441578607749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2767224441578607749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2767224441578607749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-tuesday.html' title='it&apos;s Tuesday'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2183954748422578834</id><published>2010-05-23T02:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:30:41.054+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bismillah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When i review about what happen &amp;amp; what i've got today, i have a tons of grateful. Because You're not only give me a beautiful things. You give me the color of&amp;nbsp; life. You teach me how to see a life in variety of viewpoints. You teach me how to live. You lead me to my goals. You teach me how to fly. When i'm happy then turn to bad or sad just in one sec, and its seems like everything has ruined. But in the other side, its all normal. And so human being...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i think You're a such a great creator. You organized people's life so well. You made an unpredictable plans &amp;amp; nobody can guess. everything so unexpected. But as a human, i always complain when everything is out of my expectation. i can mad, i can be upset, i can feel disappointed, and start to excite my anger. i know it's wrong, but i can't win my ego.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please guide me to Your way. The right path where Your bless is exist. i don't wanna be a deserter. i have a lot of sins, And that's enough for me to not add more sin. Am i wrong, if sometimes i think that You deserve an imperfect life to me? And i'm not Thankful for that... And i can't make those imperfect life perfectly. Ooohhh Geez, i know i'm totally wrong. And i need Your apologize. i don't mean to do that. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank You...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And as always, i really enjoy to talking to You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-2183954748422578834?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2183954748422578834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2183954748422578834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2183954748422578834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2183954748422578834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/bismillah.html' title='Bismillah...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3884254530187032348</id><published>2010-05-22T17:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:31:32.429+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Hoo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm Back!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;After i was so busy with my daily routine, struggled with my days, and prepare for my&amp;nbsp; future. Oh Whaaaattt, really? Geez.. seems like i'm a carrier woman or celebrity or even president. Waakakkaka... No, i just felt not bad yesterday! My condition wasn't too fit. i was tired, sleepy all day long, not too excited to through the day, and uummm... actually, a lil bit lazy. hahhaa..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So i realize that i don't have to be like that. i must wake up, freshen up myself then GO! The beautiful world is waiting for me. No matter what will happen, but i keep positive thinking to face it. Even when sometimes i forget to grateful with what i've got --&amp;gt; i'm still a human being, Tho'! LoL...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well... Have a nice weekend people...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Spread you smile, spread your love, and see what you will get.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3884254530187032348?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3884254530187032348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3884254530187032348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3884254530187032348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3884254530187032348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-hoo.html' title='Hey Hoo...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-4068565696664011314</id><published>2010-05-16T14:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T15:00:02.627+07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Smooch...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S--l8kr_YjI/AAAAAAAAATM/Esmr-hIcRpc/s1600/thx2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S--l8kr_YjI/AAAAAAAAATM/Esmr-hIcRpc/s320/thx2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-4068565696664011314?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/4068565696664011314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=4068565696664011314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4068565696664011314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4068565696664011314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-much-smooch.html' title='So Much Smooch...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S--l8kr_YjI/AAAAAAAAATM/Esmr-hIcRpc/s72-c/thx2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7103604978026551962</id><published>2010-05-11T14:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:32:11.447+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PMS Ruined my Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-kKz1j5p4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/XVsMVu60sJk/s1600/Numb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-kKz1j5p4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/XVsMVu60sJk/s320/Numb.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;i don't wanna be disturb! i don't wanna anyone to accompany me. And i don't wanna share anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;But Hey, do i really that one? Why am i so sensitive? it really wasn't me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;But i admit, sometimes i need a time for myself. Where i can fully understand about myself. What i want, what i need, what i like, &amp;amp; what i dislike...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;i realize, woman is so very complicated. We never understand them if we don't try to being part of them... Hahahaaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So, 'Me Time' is very important to us. Especially when you're in bad mood (i can say that PMS is so sucks, LOL) and you need a space to recovery it. Give yourself a quality time to do whatever you like &amp;amp; you want to do. Trust me, it really works! ^_^&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/25148528706673799-7103604978026551962?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7103604978026551962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7103604978026551962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7103604978026551962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7103604978026551962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/pms-ruined-my-mood.html' title='PMS Ruined my Mood'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-kKz1j5p4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/XVsMVu60sJk/s72-c/Numb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3269289180949949651</id><published>2010-05-11T11:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:33:43.858+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita Singkat di Pagi hari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Morning All...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;How's today? is it good? Hmmm.. i hope so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, i just wanna share about a little silly things. Umm, Not too important, but i'd like to write here. LoL! As usual, i want to say, Thank You lord for giving me a good day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, i'll start to a little silly story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-kCrXR-IeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QRHp0vmeTAc/s1600/ist2_5505989-horse-cartoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-kCrXR-IeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QRHp0vmeTAc/s200/ist2_5505989-horse-cartoon.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Once Upon a Time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There was a Little Girl who lived in the village, she lived on the farm exactly. Living near from the beautiful forest with filled with the trees.&amp;nbsp; She lived with her Mom &amp;amp; Dad, And her Big Brother, And her Uncle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;One day, The Little girl wants to take care of a horse. She asked to her Dad for having a cute horse. She will give the name of the horse with Lily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Dad... may i have a horse? i'm promise i will take care of the horse well "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Hmmm, Will you? Okay, i will think about it again. i will discuss with uncle, what type of horse that will be good for you" Dad said. He wants to make sure if She can treat the horse well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The Little Girl hugs him &amp;amp; give a kiss in his cheek, " Thank You Daddy.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;In The Next Morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Hey Little Girl, take a look around in the backyard! What do i have for you? You supposed to be happy.." Daddy said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Woooowwww... it's a horse! Yay, Thank You Daddy, Thank You Uncle" The Little Girl run to the horse &amp;amp; caress her. She played with the horse all day long. It seems like, there's nothing interested her except the horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;But Suddenly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Daddy, i want to say honestly. Uumm, actually, i want a white horse. But mine is black. White is cuter than black..." She said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;3 Days later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Hey my lovely daughter, Come on, look at the stabling. Me &amp;amp; Uncle have a surprise for you..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" What's that Daddy,,,," Then She run out of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Here it is!!!! Now, you have a white horse like what you want.."&amp;nbsp; Uncle said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Where's my Lily?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" That's Lily! Maybe you can try to call her..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Lilyyyy...WooHooo..." She called out of her. And the horse come to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The Little Girl wonder, " Dad.. how come Lily become white like this? She's black i think..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dad, Uncle, Mom, and Big brother are laughing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Yes, she's truly Lily. But yesterday i was discussed with your uncle about the Lily's color. Then, we're agree to change the color. So, I had the idea to paint the entire body with white paint. Hahhaahhaha..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Whaaatttt, Oh My God Daddy,,, Uncle.." She's speechless. But at the end of the day, She's so happy for having the dream horse, is White beauty horse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LoL!!! Have a nice day ^_^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3269289180949949651?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3269289180949949651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3269289180949949651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3269289180949949651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3269289180949949651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/cerita-singkat-di-pagi-hari.html' title='Cerita Singkat di Pagi hari'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-kCrXR-IeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QRHp0vmeTAc/s72-c/ist2_5505989-horse-cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5610833872070550057</id><published>2010-05-11T00:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:34:12.152+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love our Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-hCyFW9nVI/AAAAAAAAASs/k6IsQcWZu90/s1600/luv+earth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-hCyFW9nVI/AAAAAAAAASs/k6IsQcWZu90/s320/luv+earth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We lived in this Planet...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Planet loves us!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She wants us to keep her, and save her, and take care of her well&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;She does  not want us to do something that could damage the environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, let's Love our mother earth!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5610833872070550057?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5610833872070550057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5610833872070550057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5610833872070550057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5610833872070550057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-our-earth.html' title='Love our Earth'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-hCyFW9nVI/AAAAAAAAASs/k6IsQcWZu90/s72-c/luv+earth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1472675050621441567</id><published>2010-05-10T02:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:34:38.414+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's almost Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i just wanna feel this silent night. Just me &amp;amp; this computer. i'm blog walking since at 1 O'Clock and i'm very amazed with everybody out there. i noticed, there's so many inspiring people. They all have a brilliant thought! They're have a very good work in art or taste of fashion, and some of&amp;nbsp; them are very good for exploring their mind. i like that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm so encourage to make good things. Something good, great, &amp;amp; superb. i have to do something! i have to create something useful to another. You know, what's on my mind when I saw type of people like that? i feel like, I get a motivate to do. To reach my dreams, and make it real. I know, I have an brilliant idea too (LoL) &amp;amp; I want to share to everybody, what was I thinking.&lt;br /&gt;So, just do what you wanna do! As long as it's good, and stay in the right way &amp;amp; you can do it wisely, Go ahead...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1472675050621441567?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1472675050621441567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1472675050621441567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1472675050621441567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1472675050621441567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-almost-dawn.html' title='it&apos;s almost Dawn'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1442370262546181793</id><published>2010-05-09T21:38:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:35:05.055+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indahnya Bersyukur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ketika kita baru saja mendapatkan hal baik, rejeki, berita baik, anugerah, dan apalah itu yang bisa membuat kita 'jingkrak-jingkrak' bahagia, kita pasti tak segan-segan untuk mengucap syukur kepada Sang Maha Kuasa.Kita langsung meng-iYA-kan bahwa Tuhan itu sangat baik. Dan kita merasa hidup kita utuh &amp;amp; sempurna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tapi, saat kita tertimpa musibah, mendengar berita yang kurang baik, mendapatkan sesuatu yang membuat kita drop &amp;amp; sedih ( bahkan marah ), apa iya kita masih sempat atau bisa bersyukur akan hal itu? Apa iya kita bisa mengambil hikmah atas setiap kejadian secara bijaksana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya akui, orang biasanya bersyukur atas hal yang baik-baik saja. Mungkin saya juga seperti itu. LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tapi, coba deh kita resapi betul-betul, hal yang kurang baik itu. Kenapa sih kita diberi cobaan? Kenapa sih Tuhan mengambil sesuatu yang berharga dari kita? Kenapaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, justru segala macam bentuk yang kurang baik itu, tidak benar-benar buruk buat kita. Dilihat dari segi positifnya, hal itu bisa membuat mental kita kuat, bisa membuat kita selalu berhati-hati dalam bertindak, bisa membuat kita menjadi lebih dewasa, dan membuat kita selalu bersyukur atas apa yang sudah kita miliki. Betapa besar karunia yang diberikan Tuhan untuk kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, always be grateful for whatever you've received. Even it's the bad things, we don't have to forget to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" Alhamdullilah Ya Rabb for the things You give to me. i know You wouldn't give me a problem, if i couldn't through that. You give me something according to the measuring. it won't exceed from my capacity. So, Thank You, Lord... for giving me a breath, for free "&lt;/b&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/25148528706673799-1442370262546181793?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1442370262546181793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1442370262546181793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1442370262546181793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1442370262546181793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/indahnya-bersyukur.html' title='Indahnya Bersyukur'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-4842583581343208563</id><published>2010-05-08T03:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T03:43:13.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what i feel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-R6MgN-vkI/AAAAAAAAASk/81yvIgRMaJc/s1600/I_miss_you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-R6MgN-vkI/AAAAAAAAASk/81yvIgRMaJc/s320/I_miss_you.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i Feel so empty, when you're not here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm staring at the starry skies when i feel it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To be with you, is all i need&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even when i pretend that i'm OK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't lie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;i miss you so much...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-4842583581343208563?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/4842583581343208563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=4842583581343208563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4842583581343208563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4842583581343208563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/thats-what-i-feel.html' title='That&apos;s what i feel...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-R6MgN-vkI/AAAAAAAAASk/81yvIgRMaJc/s72-c/I_miss_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7213843837528755733</id><published>2010-05-08T00:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:32:49.459+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice. Lovely. Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-ROgP8a9YI/AAAAAAAAASU/tUSQMMO8YoE/s1600/Poems-Quotes-181-PWA4RUDCQ7.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="19" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-ROgP8a9YI/AAAAAAAAASU/tUSQMMO8YoE/s200/Poems-Quotes-181-PWA4RUDCQ7.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-ROs8NCNKI/AAAAAAAAASc/IUSTQdmNcZc/s1600/quotes-and-poems.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="20" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-ROs8NCNKI/AAAAAAAAASc/IUSTQdmNcZc/s320/quotes-and-poems.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-7213843837528755733?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7213843837528755733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7213843837528755733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7213843837528755733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7213843837528755733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/nice-lovely-great.html' title='Nice. Lovely. Great'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-ROgP8a9YI/AAAAAAAAASU/tUSQMMO8YoE/s72-c/Poems-Quotes-181-PWA4RUDCQ7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1259177134136876240</id><published>2010-05-08T00:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:42:11.991+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be Sad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-RK25Vl4jI/AAAAAAAAASM/2AYdbARV5IQ/s1600/How_To_Save_A_Life_by_ArhcamtIlnaad.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="16" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-RK25Vl4jI/AAAAAAAAASM/2AYdbARV5IQ/s200/How_To_Save_A_Life_by_ArhcamtIlnaad.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Some people said, " Life isn't always good like we expect. Sometimes its hard to through &amp;amp; full of risk. But behind all of those, Life will give you soul to breathe.. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, open up your heart &amp;amp; let the sunshine in....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1259177134136876240?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1259177134136876240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1259177134136876240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1259177134136876240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1259177134136876240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-be-sad.html' title='Don&apos;t be Sad!'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-RK25Vl4jI/AAAAAAAAASM/2AYdbARV5IQ/s72-c/How_To_Save_A_Life_by_ArhcamtIlnaad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-456817242124027175</id><published>2010-05-08T00:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:10:00.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay...Yay...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-RGure3LtI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZIL0sbDbIy4/s1600/enjoy-life-.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="50" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-RGure3LtI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZIL0sbDbIy4/s200/enjoy-life-.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;What do you think when you see this picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i think, we all have the same perception. That Life is great! Life is Big, no matter how hard it is...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We surely know that everything could be turn in a quick time. Sometimes we can laugh, happy, full of joy, then suddenly sad when we heard a bad news. It all happen just in a sec. But for me, that's what makes life more colorful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enjoy the moment is the key to reach the Happiness. Even when we're in bad condition, or something happen to us, but we have to keep struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;we must  believe that there is wisdom behind a things, moment, problem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;So, just pray, introspection, learning from mistake, and don't repeat our mistake. Just get Happy!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-456817242124027175?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/456817242124027175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=456817242124027175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/456817242124027175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/456817242124027175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/yayyay.html' title='Yay...Yay...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-RGure3LtI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZIL0sbDbIy4/s72-c/enjoy-life-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7683929999123284657</id><published>2010-05-07T01:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:43:35.928+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy my Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ketika saya sedikit meluangkan waktu untuk berpikir, diam, merenung, merasakan, dan menghayati setiap kejadian yang sudah saya lalui, saya sedikit tercengang olehnya. Saya berkata kepada diri saya, " Wow... Sungguh Yang Maha Kuasa memberi begitu banyak kasih sayang dan berkah didalam kesulitan-kesulitan yang saya hadapi. Ia ingin membuat saya kuat. Ia ingin membuat saya lebih 'hidup'. Ia ingin menunjukan kuasaNya bahwa segala sesuatunya mungkin bagiNya. Dan, Ia masih sangat menyayangi saya, dengan cara saya dibuat 'terjaga' agar saya tidak terlalu terlena di dalam dunia ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Walaupun sebagai manusia normal, saya masih sangat duniawi. Mengingat usia saya yang masih "Segar-segarnya" LoL! But deep inside my heart, i never stop to grateful. And say &lt;b&gt;ALHAMDULLILAH&lt;/b&gt;...All the thing that God give me, it all a learning. God wants me to be strength, Powerful, brave, and never give up. Not a weakness that i (must) get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, Thank you to Allah SWT, to always keep me, and save me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-7683929999123284657?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7683929999123284657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7683929999123284657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7683929999123284657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7683929999123284657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/enjoy-my-time.html' title='Enjoy my Time...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2288882112751506953</id><published>2010-05-06T16:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:44:10.903+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta.Love.Amour.Liebe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-KEy0LiGpI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Z93lL_o-woE/s1600/2631198382_5b34e833f7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-KEy0LiGpI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Z93lL_o-woE/s320/2631198382_5b34e833f7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Love doesn't need any words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Because Love can describe itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Without a reason, without an excuse, unconditionally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Just feel &amp;amp; through it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Love is You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-2288882112751506953?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2288882112751506953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2288882112751506953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2288882112751506953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2288882112751506953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/cintaloveamourliebe.html' title='Cinta.Love.Amour.Liebe.'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-KEy0LiGpI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Z93lL_o-woE/s72-c/2631198382_5b34e833f7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5511761505850768872</id><published>2010-05-06T14:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:45:27.020+07:00</updated><title type='text'>isn't that funny enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;uang Rp 20,000an kelihatan begitu besar bila dibawa ke kotak amal  mesjid,&lt;br /&gt;tapi begitu kecil bila kita bawa ke mall…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;45 menit terasa terlalu lama untuk berdzikir,&lt;br /&gt;tapi betapa pendeknya waktu itu untuk pertandingan liga Italy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;betapa lamanya 2 jam berada di Masjid,&lt;br /&gt;tapi betapa cepatnya 2 jam berlalu saat menikmati pemutaran film di  bioskop…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;susah merangkai kata untuk dipanjatkan saat berdoa atau sholat,&lt;br /&gt;tapi betapa mudahnya cari bahan obrolan bila ketemu teman…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;betapa serunya perpanjangan waktu di pertandingan bola favorit kita,&lt;br /&gt;tapi betapa bosannya bila imam sholat Tarawih bulan Ramadhan kelamaan  bacaannya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;susah banget baca Al-Quran 1 juz saja,&lt;br /&gt;tapi novel best-seller 100 halaman pun habis dilalap…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;orang-orang pada berebut paling depan untuk nonton bola atau konser&lt;br /&gt;tapi berebut cari shaf paling belakang bila Jumatan agar bisa cepat  keluar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;kita perlu undangan pengajian 3-4 minggu sebelumnya agar bisa disiapkan  di agenda kita,&lt;br /&gt;tapi untuk acara lain jadwal kita gampang diubah seketika…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;susahnya orang mengajak partisipasi untuk dakwah,&lt;br /&gt;tapi mudahnya orang berpartisipasi menyebar gossip…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;kita begitu percaya pada yang dikatakan koran,&lt;br /&gt;tapi kita sering mempertanyakan apa yang dikatakan Al Quran…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;semua orang pinginnya masuk surga,&lt;br /&gt;tapi susah untuk berprilaku jujur dan khusyu' ibadah, apalagi berprilaku  ikhlas dan bertaqwa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;begitu banyak orang segan/takut sama boss, pejabat, dan orang "besar"  lainnya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi begitu banyak orang yang cuek kepada Ar Raqiib…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu ya,&lt;br /&gt;kita bisa ngirim ribuan jokes lewat email,&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila ngirim yang berkaitan dengan ibadah sering mesti berpikir  dua-kali…&lt;br /&gt;LUCU YA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;God has shown a favor! So, keep praying everybody..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Dan sampaikanlah berita gembira kepada orang-orang mu’min bahwa  sesungguhnya bagi mereka karunia yang besar dari Allah.” (QS. 33:4)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5511761505850768872?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5511761505850768872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5511761505850768872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5511761505850768872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5511761505850768872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/isnt-that-funny-enough.html' title='isn&apos;t that funny enough?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7051239561557019391</id><published>2010-05-06T13:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:46:31.639+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is happiness trully means?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" The more you get pain &amp;amp; bitter things, The more you will  understand life "&lt;br /&gt;-BintangkeciL-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Well, sebenernya bahagia itu apa sih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; -Merasa senang...iya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; -Beruntung...iya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; -Dapet rejeki...iya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; -Dilamar pacar...iya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; -Live without worries...Lebih iya lagi! Lalu, apa dong? Kita hidup di  dunia ini mencari apa sih? buntut2nya pasti nyari kebahagiaan itu  sendiri kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Bahagia itu adalah anugerah terbesar dari Tuhan. Kebahagiaan itu datang  nggak dengan sendirinya, tapi perlu ada usaha untuk dapetin itu. Karena,  hidup itu proses. Proses itu menuju hasil akhir. Dan hasil akhir  itu-lah yang akan kita rasain. Semua tergantung gimana kita membuat  konsepnya dan berusaha untuk mewujudkannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Kita bisa aja bahagia sepanjang hari, kuncinya cuma kita harus bisa  'damai' dengan diri kita sendiri. Dalam artian, Love yourself! Respect  yourself! Create your own happiness. Kita nggak akan bisa ngandelin  orang lain hanya untuk buat kita bahagia. Kenapa? karena CUMA kita yang  bisa ngerti diri kita sendiri. Orang lain nggak akan pernah tau apa yang  lagi kita pikirin &amp;amp; rasain (kecuali kalo kita ngomong).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Bagaimana dengan banyak uang bak paman gober? apa iya itu udah jaminan  kita pasti bahagia? Now, imagine this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Ada orang kaya raya, pengen apa2 tinggal nunjuk, bosen dirumah tinggal  pergi pake jet pribadi, punya pulau, gonta-ganti pasangan udah kayak  ganti baju, pokoknya hidup serasa di surga deh! Tapiii, they live  between a hypocrite people around them. Orang2 mau berteman sama dia yaa  cuma karna dia tajir melintir. And they always feel empty coz they  don't know how to learning for belongings. Hmm...Happy tuh dia? belum  tentuuuu... Mungkin secara kasat mata, iya! Tapi dalam hati...nah lo?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Masalah hidup. Kadang orang merasa kalo dapet masalah berarti lagi sial.  Yaaa..emang sih! hehehe..But if we wanna look inside, find the  philosophy of that trouble, We'll know that how lucky we are coz God  give us a problem. Loh kok? Iyaaa...karena masalah itu (suka-nggak-suka)  adalah suatu sarana untuk ningkatin level &amp;amp; kualitas kita. Masalah  dateng dengan alasan di belakangnya. Dan di depannya, ada satu  kebahagiaan plus lembaran baru yang akan kita dapetin. I know that's not  easy, but God give a problem coz God knows, we can through that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; Dan konon katanya, kebahagiaan itu datang setelah kita apes-apes dulu.  Istilah lamanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; " berakit-rakit dahulu, berenag-renang ketepian. Bersakit-sakit dahulu,  bersenag-senang kemudian. " hehehhee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; So, the truly means of happiness are...the Happiness itself! as simple  like that, tapi punya makna yang dalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; Well, have a nice day everybody! spread your love to each other, and  feel what will they give to you...hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-7051239561557019391?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7051239561557019391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7051239561557019391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3374341646129478291</id><published>2010-05-06T13:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:48:08.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pe-Na-Sa-Ran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;" Aduuuuuhhh..dia gimana ya sama gw?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; " Semoga dia punya perasaan yang sama kayak gw..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; " Apa sih yang ada di pikirannya? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; " Bales kek sms gw..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;Kalimat-kalimat diatas pasti udah nggak asing lagi kalo kamu lagi PDKT  sama orang...ya kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; Harap2 cemas dia gimana sama kita, sabar berjam2 nungguin dia bales  sms/telpon kita, berkhayal sepanjang hari tentang  dia..bla..bla..blaaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; Pertanyaan yang sering muncul dalam benak kita adalah, " Apa iya dia  suka sama gw? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; Hm, wajar sih kalo kita punya pikiran seperti itu.  Hehehe...Tapi, lebih baik lagi kalo semuanya dilakukan dengan usaha yang  tepat. Dalam artian, berusahalah dengan cara yang cerdas. Apalagi kalau  cewek, cukup beri sinyal ke dia kalo kita available, lovely, and easy to  reach. Jangan malah sok jualmahal yang terlalu mahal sampe2 dia males  deketin kita. Cowok emang pejuang, tapi bukan berarti dia mau  memperjuangkan hal2 yang 'neko-neko'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; Punya rasa penasaran sama perasaan orang yang kita suka emang  gampang-gampang susah. Kita bisa menghabiskan waktu berjam2 hanya untuk  menebak2 isi hati dia. Nah, daripada wasting time ( sementara kita masih  punya sejuta kegiatan seru yang sayang kalo ditinggalin ) lebih baik  kita coba untuk make a conversation yang secara nggak langsung  'nyerempet2' ke hal itu. Kasih clue ke dia kalo kita 'ada' &amp;amp; start  with a lovely care...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; Lalu, gimana denan si Dia yang juga blom kunjung datang a.k.a blom juga  ngajak ketemuan???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; Saya nggak akan ngomong " Sabar aja " karena itu basi banget &amp;amp; semua  juga tau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; First, lo yang ngajakin duluan juga gpp, asaaaaalll...caranya jangan  norak! pinter2 speak &amp;amp; basa-basi-laaaahhhh...hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hhee...&lt;br /&gt;Second, pura2 minta tolong sama dia. Misalnya, minta tolong anter ke  dokter, atau temenin benerin komputer kesayangan kamu itu, atau tolong  minta anter ke bengkel...Asal jangan minta jemput yaa, nanti dia bisa  berpikir bahwa kita manja &amp;amp; nggak mandiri.&lt;br /&gt;Well, si Dia juga blom menunjukan tanda2 mau diajak ketemuan, sikap  'Antara-ada-dan-tiada', &amp;amp; sms yang dibales-nggak-dibales-ngga&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;k itu...Enough! Kita sebagai cewe udah cukup  untuk ngasih dia sinyal &amp;amp; clue. Sekarang tinggal dia yang make a  move ke kita.&lt;br /&gt;Yakin aja satu hal: Cowok kalo emang niat sama kita, juga pasti akan  datang ke kita kok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...Penasaran emang nggak enak. Tapi kalo kita bisa dapetin apa yang  selama ini buat kita penasaran, That would be a very good award &amp;amp;  gift for us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3374341646129478291?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3374341646129478291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3374341646129478291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3374341646129478291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3374341646129478291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/pe-na-sa-ran.html' title='Pe-Na-Sa-Ran'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3064820044445430063</id><published>2010-05-06T13:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:48:50.323+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Setitik Debu diujung Sepatumu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Keshia, Perempuan 23thn, seorang pekerja seni, mengenakan singlet  putih+celana pendek abu-abu, menyeruput Cappucinno panas sambil  mendengarkan "Alvin maker's green song" nya The Scene Aesthetic, sore  itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Dia memandang keluar jendela kamarnya. Dengan hati gelisah dan pikiran  yang melayang kemana-mana, mencoba menghapus ( atau mengingat? )  kejadian 3 tahun silam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Tolong jangan pergiiii..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Aku harus! Udah nggak bisa! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Jangan, jangan buat aku seperti puzzle yang kehilangan satu  kepingnya.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Please, semua udah berakhir! Aku udah nggak bisa, jangan dipaksa..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Tapi..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" APAAAA? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Aku sayang kamu..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Mati rasa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hari itu-pun pergi &amp;amp; hilang begitu saja. Tanpa seulas senyum dari  wajah gadis itu. Hanya kenangan pahit dan waktu untuk dijalani, hanya  itu yang tersisa. Hingga hari ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Tok..Tok..Tok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Masuk! " Keshia menyeruput Cappucinno-nya dan segera menghapus setetes  itu...Ia kembali ada..setetes itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Makan, udah sore...Nanti sakit Lo! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Dia ada! Namanya terpampang jelas di layar komputerku...Satu nama,  seseorang yang datang tanpa diundang. Dia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Keshia berusaha untuk tak menggubrisnya, buat apa? Dia mau apa? Namun,  ada sesuatu yang selalu jujur. Walaupun keadaan yang tidak memungkinkan  untuk jujur, tapi ia tak mengenal kata "Bohong" seolah-olah Tuhan tidak  menciptakan kebohongan untuknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;1 Bulan berlalu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Dengan berjuta pertanyaan selalu terbentuk dengan sendirinya. Seolah tak  mengenal waktu, dan itu membuat Keshia letih. Satu sisi ia benci akan  'sesuatu' itu. "Kenapa ia harus hinggap dan tercipta untukku? " Sebuah  pertanyaan yang hampir ada dalam tiap hari-harinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hingga suatu saat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Keshia melihat sesuatu yang sangat tak ingin dilihatnya. Sesuatu yang  menyebabkan kepercayaannya dulu hancur...Sesuatu yang menggoyahkan  hatinya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Aku bukan pejuang! Dan aku tak pandai untuk berperang, jadi aku  mohon...jangan jadikan aku pertimbanganmu!!! " Itu! Itu yang dia ucapkan  saat melihat ' Nama Lain ' dalam layar komputernya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Keshia, merasa letih di suatu malam. Ia tak tahu, harus memilih, antara  logika &amp;amp;..... Perasaan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Semua terlihat absurd...Fatamorgana...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hingga seorang Keshia menyadari sesuatu. Dia merasakannya. Di dalam  sana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Aku menyayanginya..." Kata Keshia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Mengapa? Padahal dia hanya imajinasi dan masih belum menjadi realita  dalam hidupmu.." Kata Abby, sahabat terdekatnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Karena...Aku tahu aku cemburu! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Dengan siapa? dan kamu siapa? Siapa-nya dia? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Dengan dia...aku belum siap ketika hatiku harus terluka...lagiii..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Alasannya apa sampai kamu cemburu? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Hanya karena aku main hati, by! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Keshiaaaa...jadikanlah ia bersatu dengan dunia nyata. Kita bukan hidup  dalam kisah romantis Cinderella atau Snow White saja.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Aku tahu, by! Tapi..Ini soal rasa. Yang datang begitu saja. Dan aku  nggak minta apa-apa dari apa yang ada..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Bohong!!! " Tukas Abby cepat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;" Yaaaahhh..aku hanya ingin dia! " Jawab Keshia cepat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Walaupun Keshia tau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Wanita itu cantik, anggun, punya karier yang mampu buat semua wanita  iri, dan yaa..memiliki tubuh dengan size zero! Lalu aku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Keshia hanya setitik debu, di ujung sepatunya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-3064820044445430063?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3064820044445430063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3064820044445430063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3064820044445430063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3064820044445430063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/setitik-debu-diujung-sepatumu.html' title='Setitik Debu diujung Sepatumu'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1130960189439671061</id><published>2010-05-06T13:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:49:30.266+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your dream anyway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Terkadang...&lt;br /&gt;Kita suka melamun di tengah-tengah hari. Entah rehat sejenak dari  aktivitas, atau memang sengaja meluangkan waktu untuk daydreaming. Apa  yang ada di pikiran kamu saat itu? Saat menerawang dan membayangkan  kelanjutan hidup kita. Entah itu menginginkan pekerjaan yang lebih baik.  Ingin menikah. Ingin beli rumah, beli mobil. Ingin berlibur ke pulau  tropis, dsb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga seperti itu...&lt;br /&gt;saya perlu sedikit ( Bahkan banyak! LOL ) waktu untuk berpikir. Apa yang  akan saya kerjakan. Apa yang akan saya gapai dalam hidup saya. Apa yang  saya rencanakan untuk diri saya 5-10 Tahun ke depan. Apa yang harus  saya tempuh untuk menjadi 'orang', dan Goal dalam hidup saya tentunya.  Seperti orang-orang diluar sana. Tentu saya ingin satu kehidupan yang  seimbang. Penuh kerja keras &amp;amp; hasil yang baik. Lalu, bagaimana  mencapai itu semua? Tentu tidak melulu selancar jalan tol kan?&lt;br /&gt;Well, memang, krikil selalu ada di setiap jalan raya. Namun, jangan  selalu menjadikan krikil itu sebagai benda yang mengganggu &amp;amp;  menghambat jalan kita ( Walaupun kenyataannya begitu... ), tapi anggap  saja krikil itu sebagai satu 'kesempatan lain' sebelum kita mendapatkan  apa yang kita impikan. Saya tahu, hidup ini penuh dengan Up &amp;amp; Down.  Karena saya juga mengalaminya. Dari yang ringan-sedang-berat &amp;amp; bikin  eneg! Heheehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak pernah berhenti untuk bermimpi. Memang itu terdengar konyol  &amp;amp; sedikit 'Buang-buang waktu', tapi percaya atau tidak, bermimpi,  berangan-angan memiliki sesuatu, dan berusaha terus mewujudkannya itu  akan berakhir sesuai dengan apa yang kita bayangkan. Karena, hal itu  secara tidak langsung akan mendorong &amp;amp; memotivasi kita untuk terus  meraihnya. Dan Tuhan tahu, bahwa kita serius untuk itu. Alam semesta-pun  tahu, kita benar-benar menginginkannya.&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya butuh proses. Dan mungkin tidak terjadi dalam hitungan detik.  Yang penting, teruslah untuk punya cita-cita &amp;amp; mimpi setinggi  langit. Toh, gratis ini kan! Tidak ada pajaknya untuk berangan-angan.  Hehhehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;So, Start to build your dream. Explore your mind, and feel it! Believe  that oneday, all the things in your mind can be happen. Your dream  house, dream car, dream job, dream marriage... Everything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1130960189439671061?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1130960189439671061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1130960189439671061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1130960189439671061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1130960189439671061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-is-your-dream-anyway.html' title='What is Your dream anyway?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5309063462291748609</id><published>2010-05-06T13:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:50:45.141+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, He is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Jj7JF32_I/AAAAAAAAARk/93YsUXbvens/s1600/4700_84650380698_574260698_1806695_5213808_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Jj7JF32_I/AAAAAAAAARk/93YsUXbvens/s200/4700_84650380698_574260698_1806695_5213808_n.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;i Don't wanna talk too much now... because i'm a lil bit sleepy...  Though my eyes do not want to shut. So, i choose to write something. i  thought, it's been a long time i don't write or just sharing here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;So, i wanna introduce him --&amp;gt; The one that i really Love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;We could share everything. with lot of things. We always had a quality  time together, while he had left work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Yay!!! Yess, he's&lt;b&gt; Rufy&lt;/b&gt;. We're almost one year relationship and through  the days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Even though, we had fight sometimes. Arguing, or mad at each other with  each other, but at the the end of the day, he kissed me, hug me, and  said, " i LOVE you full ayang baby "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Wew... it could erase all the sucks things. And i just can stared at him  and said, " i LOVE you more than any, baby."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Hahhahahaha... sounds great, rite?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Have a good night sleep people!!!&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/25148528706673799-5309063462291748609?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5309063462291748609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5309063462291748609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5309063462291748609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5309063462291748609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/yes-he-is.html' title='Yes, He is...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Jj7JF32_I/AAAAAAAAARk/93YsUXbvens/s72-c/4700_84650380698_574260698_1806695_5213808_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-9154519492201227722</id><published>2010-05-06T13:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:51:21.711+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidup = Apa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Well, what is life actually?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bekerja, kuliah, sekolah, menikah, bermain-main, makan, tidur, mandi,  belanja, mencari arti kehidupan, mencari jati diri, atau mencapai satu  tujuan tertentu? Banyak persepsi tentang kehidupan. Banyak anggapan dan  penilaian kita mengenai hidup. pertanyaan-pertanyaan simple namun  kompleks sering terlontar dari mulut orang-orang yang sedang berada  dalam kehidupannya masing-masing. Hampir setiap harinya, dinamika  kehidupan terus bergulir. Tanpa henti. Tanpa jeda. Tanpa kompromi. Yang  ada hanya masalah yang dihadapi, atau malah mendapatkan kebahagiaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, pertanyaan standar seperti, " Kita dilahirkan untuk apa? " itu  tepatnya dijawab kayak gimana? Jika dijawab seperti, " Aku dilahirkan  untuk jadi 'Orang' " ---&amp;gt; Terlalu standar. Kalau dijawab seperti, "  Apa aja deh. Everything will be, will be... " ---&amp;gt; Terlihat sangat  desperate &amp;amp; 'Nggak guna'. Hmmm.... Sulit kan, tapi mudah untuk  mempertanyakannya. Saya sendiri masih dalam ruang lingkup kebingungan.  Banyak hal yang saya dapat dalam hidup ini. Pahit ataupun manis. itu  warna kehidupan. Lalu, berjalannya waktu, saya masi terus mencari arti  hidup. Karena, hidup bukan sekedar lahir-bernafas-bereproduks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i-makan &amp;amp;  minum-aktifitas-menikah-ma&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ti...  Hehehhe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is life? How does it works? when it all begin? When it all end?  Where we have to live? i just can get the answer if i'm praying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, berdoa &amp;amp; beribadah. Itu hidup. Tujuan akhir kita nanti, bukan  hanya rumah mewah. Punya mansion bak Hugh Heffner ---&amp;gt; Playboy  Mansion atau keliling eropa tiap bulan. Belanja branded bags &amp;amp; Shoes  tanpa mikir. Punya perusahaan sana-sini. Pake berlian dari ujung kepala  sampai ujung kaki. Wow! Ada satu tempat terindah yang bakal kita  tinggali suatu saat nanti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, always praying wherever you are, ladies. That's so simple thing,  until we used to forget it. But that's so important too. Near from Allah  Swt will make us peace inside &amp;amp; outside. Life is just once. There's  no second change after we're dead. Let's make life more precious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup itu apa? Apa yang akan kalian lakukan untuk membuat hidup jadi  lebih indah? ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-9154519492201227722?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/9154519492201227722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=9154519492201227722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9154519492201227722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9154519492201227722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/hidup-apa.html' title='Hidup = Apa?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5050066694551583972</id><published>2010-05-06T13:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T13:29:08.760+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zona Nyaman tak selamanya Nyaman...</title><content type='html'>Pernah nggak sih terlintas di benak kalian, bahwa apa yang ada di ruang  lingkup kita itu sudah cukup memuaskan? Atau paling tidak, sudah buat  kita comfort &amp;amp; kita malas untuk menilik dunia luar...&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya,&lt;br /&gt;* Pakaian sehari2 kita dari Senin-Minggu selama 6bulan penuh adalah  Jeans &amp;amp; T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;* Gaya rambut kita tidak pernah berubah selama 3tahun terakhir&lt;br /&gt;* Teman main kita hanya si dia saja &amp;amp; kita enggan bergaul dengan  orang baru&lt;br /&gt;* Selalu memesan Ice Latte setiap kali kita datang ke Cafe manapun&lt;br /&gt;* Tidak berani ambil keputusan extreme ( yang tetap positive tentunya  yiiiaaa! ) dan hanya 'iya-iya' saja dengan realita hidup...&lt;br /&gt;Kalau 4 dari 5 pernyataan itu ada dalam hidup kamu, berarti kamu stuck  dalam COMFORT ZONE! Memang siiiy, sekilas terlihat aman-aman saja. Tidak  terlalu ber-resiko &amp;amp; tidak ada masalah pelik yang bakal kita  hadapi. Hmmm, siapa bilang?&lt;br /&gt;Justru, terlena didalam Comfort Zone bakal membawa kita ke arah  kemunduran. Kita jadi malas untuk meraih mimpi, mendapatkan apa yang  kita inginkan dalam hidup, dan mewujudkan keinginan. Kita tidak berani  untuk menantang diri kita sendiri untuk melihat kenyataan hidup.&lt;br /&gt;Saya sendiri sedang berpikir, bahwa saya terlalu larut dalam Comfort  Zone saya. Dan, saya mulai ngeh bahwa saya Stuck! Maju tidak-Mundur  sedikit... Hiiiiyaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;Memang, perlu bekal banyak dalam melangkah. Mulai dari mental sampai  segi materi. Karena kita masuk kedalam kehidupan baru yang pastinya  butuh persiapan. Jujur, saya sendiri dalam tahap ingin mencoba. Karena,  saya tidak bisa terus-terusan hidup di bawah 'ketek' orang tua saya.  Suatu saat saya bakal hidup sendiri. Saya bakal bekerja dengan posisi  yang saya inginkan. Pekerjaan yang saya suka &amp;amp; kuasai, hingga  memenuhi kehidupan saya. Saya ingin &amp;amp; HARUS bekerja!!! Apapun itu,  selama halal dan bisa bermanfaat buat saya &amp;amp; orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Maka dari itu, saya sedang mempersiapkan segalanya. Saya sedang gigih  mencari kerja, dan InsyaAllah saya bisa hidup di atas kaki saya sendiri.  Dan saya bisa mewujudkan apa yang saya dambakan selama ini. Amien Ya  Rabbal Alamiin...&lt;br /&gt;Remember, life is too short to be through...&lt;br /&gt;Life is too precious &amp;amp; Fun. No matter how hard it is! So, LET"S MAKE  A MOVE! Don't be afraid to face the life. Keep fighting &amp;amp; we'll get  it all in the end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5050066694551583972?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5050066694551583972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5050066694551583972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5050066694551583972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5050066694551583972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/zona-nyaman-tak-selamanya-nyaman.html' title='Zona Nyaman tak selamanya Nyaman...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6707813792700579951</id><published>2010-05-05T23:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:51:57.537+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-GW0sy7IuI/AAAAAAAAARc/tkZLnBE-RPE/s1600/love122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-GW0sy7IuI/AAAAAAAAARc/tkZLnBE-RPE/s320/love122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i Love You, as the best i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;My Heart can't stop beating when i see you around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Love is just a little path to pursuit the happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i can smile, when i know i have you in my life... &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/25148528706673799-6707813792700579951?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6707813792700579951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6707813792700579951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6707813792700579951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6707813792700579951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-is-you.html' title='Love is You'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-GW0sy7IuI/AAAAAAAAARc/tkZLnBE-RPE/s72-c/love122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8266956330993642840</id><published>2010-05-05T22:08:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:52:45.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i would like to say " Thank You " for all the things You gave to me. About today, i meet my boyfriend, we just share, chat, hang out together, And i really grateful with what he gave to me. His feeling, his cares, And his huge Love... i'm very grateful because You already gave the very good boyfriend and besties. And also the good family &amp;amp; Especially when You gave me a chanced for having a Parents like my Mom &amp;amp; Dad.. The way they treat me well, is the best thing in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sometimes, i always complaining about what i've got in my life. i couldn't accept this situation. Where all the happiness seems lost &amp;amp; missing. i can't deal with it. it seems like, i was never grateful for what i have. i felt everything was so messed up! i couldn't see the bright side of anything. i felt everything was ruined me...i was embarrassed! But at the end of the day, i remember You. That You're still watching me up, to keep me stay alive. And i can passing it by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank You for gave me a pieces of problem. Because, it could make me strong to face this world. Everything the Shit happen has came to me, it all really meant for me. Because of those problem, i can be a better person. Can be more patient, surrender to You, and feel grateful... Absolutely.... Even if it's so hard to through, LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank you for creating such a little piece named "LOVE".. That's indescribable! I sincerely feel a tons of happiness &amp;amp; grateful of existences of Love. Because, even though it's a very tiny, simple, &amp;amp; looks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;great and does not mean anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; but its have a huge effect for everybody in this whole world. Love can easily make people feel happy, and full of&amp;nbsp; joy. Without Love, we're nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank you for creating a tear drop. Sometimes, i do cry! When i feel bad, i don't doubt to cry. I think it's very natural. And for me, crying is the one way to express our heart. About what we feel, Deep inside of our heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm very enjoying to talk to You... Thank You for always be There for me. We all really need Your existences, Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599;"&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/25148528706673799-8266956330993642840?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8266956330993642840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8266956330993642840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8266956330993642840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8266956330993642840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-god.html' title='Dear God'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1743469913277308326</id><published>2010-04-11T23:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:53:21.346+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;HoLLaaaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Wew, it's been a long time i didn't write anything. i don't mean to stop writing, but i just had stuck with my imagination. It feels like, i don't know what will i explore... LOL! but now, i'm trying to fix everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Okaaaiii.. First of all, i wanna ask, " How are you reader? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then, i wanna say, " Have a nice day! Yaayyy.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And i wanna tell you that my life was so up &amp;amp; down. i had so many things when i'm not post something here. Sometimes i had a very wonderful day, and its turned become the sucks things ever, Then its switch to the best moment in my whole day.. And again, it'd be the saddest &amp;amp; bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But i just can say &lt;b&gt;"THANK GOD"&lt;/b&gt; with what i've got. i was still have an emotion, that bring me into the variety of life. i can learn from my failure.Learn to fall exactly... Hahahaha ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So, enjoy with every step you made. There's nothing useless things behind your sacrifice. It'd make you satisfied when you know that you can do the best in the middle of the problem... LoL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-1743469913277308326?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1743469913277308326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1743469913277308326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1743469913277308326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1743469913277308326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/04/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome Back...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5283705492243610804</id><published>2010-01-20T23:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:53:53.929+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopes. Desire. Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That all people wants in this world is just The balancing of life... Pursuit of Happiness... Endlessly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Begitu juga dengan saya. Walaupun saya (masih) 24thn, tapi didalam benak saya, sudah terancang dengan baik konsep kehidupan yang saya inginkan. Saya ini bisa dibilang seorang yang ambisius dalam segala sesuatunya. Saya bukan orang yang gampang puas dengan apa yang ada. Saya memiliki gambaran, keinginan, harapan, cita-cita yang saya akan selalu usahakan untuk saya raih (dengan ridho Allah SWT tentunya... LOL).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tapi begini, kadang apa yang sudah kita rancang dalam benak kita, meleset begitu saja. Sebagai orang normal, tentu hal itu 100% bikin kita down dan bermuram durja kan? (Saya pun begitu... hihiiihhii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tapiii, buat apa?? Masih banyak kesempatan, lahan kerja, dll di luar sana. Ambil sisi positifnya saja. Tuhan tahu segalanya. Berarti, apa yang kita dambakan, di mata Tuhan bukan yang pas &amp;amp; tepat untuk kita. Tuhan ingin memberikan yang benar-benar 'KITA BANGET'.... LOL! Kalau mindset kita bisa mengarah kesitu, saya yakin, fase-fase sedih nggak akan berlarut-larut. Kita akan segera bangkit, as soon as possible... ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lagi-lagi saya bilang, that's not easy. But hey... open your eyes, heart, &amp;amp; mind... The world still spinning around. We have a lot of chance to do something big. As big as our hopes... &lt;/span&gt;very broad, with no limits! Hohoohohoho... So, wake up ladies! &lt;b&gt;Greet the day with hope, love, hard work and pray..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-5283705492243610804?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5283705492243610804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5283705492243610804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5283705492243610804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5283705492243610804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2010/01/hopes-desire-life.html' title='Hopes. Desire. Life'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2501902936312126678</id><published>2009-11-21T06:29:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T11:23:23.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hati saya sakit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ketika saya selalu disalahkan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hati saya sakit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ketika saya dicaci maki dan dicemooh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hati saya sakit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ketika saya dicerca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hati saya sakit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ketika harus menerima perlakuan itu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Namun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya sudah biasa. Walau tetap terasa perih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya hanya ingin kasihmu, tidak yang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya hanya ingin pundakmu, saat menangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya hanya ingin kamu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saat semuanya menghilang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lalu, dimana kamu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hanya ada bayangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Di suatu pagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya ingin merajut kembali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hati ini!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dengan kehangatan bak kopi susu di pagi ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tapi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya merasa hancur tanpa sisa!&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/25148528706673799-2501902936312126678?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2501902936312126678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2501902936312126678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2501902936312126678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2501902936312126678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-another-dawn.html' title='Just Another Dawn'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7428233083054690777</id><published>2009-11-11T00:55:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:54:25.078+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Between Heart, Body, &amp; Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Kutipan cerita Saya "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya tertegun dan akhirnya sedikit menerawang di depan cermin yang biasanya selalu mengatakan saya itu &lt;b&gt;CANTIK&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tapi, akhir-akhir ini, saya sedikit merasa buruk. Saya merasa jauh lebih tua. Saya merasa tidak semangat. Saya merasa hampa. Mengapa? Saya tidak ingin seperti itu. Namun, kondisi &amp;amp; keadaan seolah mengatakan bahwa saya seperti itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kadang saya sedikit bertanya-tanya... Sebenarnya, ada apa sih dengan saya? Saya kira, saya cukup baik-baik saja. Tapi, kenapa kok saya bisa begitu? Saya kangen dengan diri saya beberapa waktu lalu. Dengan apa yang saya miliki, apa yang saya terapkan, prinsip-prinsip hidup saya.. Tapi saat ini, semua hilang. Saya merasa 'Tidak Hebat', dan hal ini benar-benar membuat saya jengah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Poin utamanya adalah, ketika saya berkaca, mematut diri dan akhirnya saya mendapatkan sosok perempuan gempal ( kalau tidak mau dibilang Gembrot! ), dengan wajah kuyu &amp;amp; lesu, serta rambut yang sudah tidak di creambath selama 2 bulan. Whaaaaaattttt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Perempuan mana yang tidak depresi melihat perubahan dirinya menuju ke-tidak-sempurnaan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya bosan dengan kata-kata, " Wanita cantik adalah wanita yang bla..bla..bla... " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Karena, menurut saya, cantik itu sangat &amp;amp; sangat relatif. Dan tidak bisa dilihat hanya dengan penampilan luar saja. Walaupun, itu memang yang terlihat duluan sebelum mengenal lebih jauh. Tapi, apa iya hanya itu barometernya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jujur, saya sangat bosan dengan penilaian seperti itu. Seolah seperti tak bisa melihat apa yang tidak terlihat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lalu, saya ( dan perempuan diluar sana yang mungkin senasib dengan saya ) harus bagaimana? Operasi-kah? Nggak makan-kah? Diet mati-matian-kah? Apaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Menyedihkan sekali, merasa tidak cantik disaat kita berusaha untuk menjadi cantik...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Hiks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/25148528706673799-7428233083054690777?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7428233083054690777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7428233083054690777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7428233083054690777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7428233083054690777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/11/between-heart-body-soul.html' title='Between Heart, Body, &amp; Soul'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2670571296642700967</id><published>2009-09-30T18:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:55:06.375+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge the Differences...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Menyatukan &amp;amp; meleburkan persamaan itu mudah. Namun bagi sebagian orang, kurang menantang. Melihat sebuah perbedaan dari sisi yang indah itu adalah sebuah award tersendiri "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Semua orang juga tahu, dunia ini penuh warna, penuh lika-liku, penuh gejolak, yang sifatnya dinamis. Segala sesuatunya terjadi berubah-rubah, seiring dengan waktu, &amp;amp; faktor lainnya. Apa yang membuat dunia ini penuuh warna? Banyaaaakkk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hal-hal tersebut terjadi didalam beberapa aspek kehidupan. Sebut saja, di dalam kehidupan masyarakat, dalam kehidupan berkeluarga, sampai dalam hubungan percintaan. Dari jaman baheula juga sudah dibilang, bahwa "Dua kepala disatukan itu pasti banyak 'gono-gininya' ". Ya! Saya akui itu memang benar. Bayangkan saja, kita dari lahir sampai sebesar ini, tumbuh dengan sifat dasar, watak, karakter, sikap, dll berekembang dalam satu jiwa, yaitu kita! Kita terbiasa dengan apa yang kita hadapi sehari-hari. Dengan teman2, keluarga, tetangga, dll. Karakteristik kita sudah terbentuk sedemikian rupa. Namun tiba-tiba, kita bertemu seseorang, bermain rasa, bersatu, dan menjalani hubungan dengan rasa sayang, dan kita mengharapkan segala sesuatunya akan baik-baik saja, itu bisa dikatakan sedikit mustahil. Bukan saya menjatuhkan semangat orang atau bagaimana, namun itu kenyataan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bahwa, dimana-mana, suatu perbedaan itu tidak dapat melebur dengan sendirinya. Tapi, kita tidak perlu takut untuk melangkah. Semuanya dapat dipelajari. Dan kita juga yang menikmati hasilnya nanti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, teruslah berjalan ladies! Don't ever be afraid to do something...&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/25148528706673799-2670571296642700967?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2670571296642700967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2670571296642700967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2670571296642700967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2670571296642700967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/09/challenge-differences.html' title='Challenge the Differences...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2710586128030566969</id><published>2009-07-06T00:48:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:30:21.328+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream, Your dream, Our dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SlDn1_HXAoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/YJmBkD0hFwI/s1600-h/3919-000012a.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355034871604904578" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SlDn1_HXAoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/YJmBkD0hFwI/s320/3919-000012a.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 317px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00cccc; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Put Your dream in your mind. Draw it in your paper heart. Write it in your diary. Feel it, Believe it. Then You'll be surprise with what you get... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, Di malam hari ini, saya agak sedikit berpikir dan merenung tentang indahnya dunia. Setiap orang punya keinginan, dan nggak sedikit dari mereka yang hanya bisa membawa keinginan-keinginan itu ke dalam mimpi, dan tidak tahu bagaimana mewujudkan apa yang ada dalam benak mereka.  Termasuk saya. Nggak jarang saya membuat list mengenai apa yang akan saya raih dalam hidup saya. Menimang-nimang baik-buruknya dari sebuah harapan, mencoba dan berusaha membuat nyata semua yang saya mau, dsb.&lt;br /&gt;Namun, bagaimana? Jujur saya kurang tahu bagaimana cara kerja itu semua. Karena otak saya punya batas tertentu dalam memahaminya. Yang saya tahu, saya punya mimpi &amp;amp; keinginan-Berusaha mewujudkannya-memetik hasil-happy ending... Amien Ya Rabbal Alamiin...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, saat kita yakin &amp;amp; percaya dengan diri sendiri ( Entah itu dari segi pemikiran atau ketetapan hati ) maka semua itu akan ada jalannya. Kita seperti orang yang selalu dapat inspirasi, dapat ilham, dapat clue tentang step-step yang harus kita lakukan untuk menuju kesana. Dan itu sangat menyenangkan! Semua seolah bergerak sendiri, tanpa komando, tanpa aba-aba, sangat alami...&lt;br /&gt;Dsisini peran kita sebagai perempuan cerdas ( dan cantik tentunya! ^_^ ) adalah mengolah kemampuan dan kesanggupan diri kita dalam menghadapi apapun, sesulit apapun, semudah apapun. Dan meraih mimpi itu bukan hal yang sulit, bila kita tahu bagaimana cara untuk membuatnya nyata. Tidak se-instan itu memang, semua butuh proses. Tapi, dibalik proses itu akan ada sesuatu yang precious. Sesuatu yang dapat membuat kita tersenyum bahagia. Puas. Bangga.&lt;br /&gt;Oke, sebagai contoh, setiap kali saya dan pasangan saya melewati sebuah kompleks perumahan ( yang didalamnya banyak rumah-rumah cantik plus stylish ) dan melihat satu yang kita sukai, saya selalu bicara begini dengannya,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; " Babe, kita pulang yuk ksana! Saya akan buatkan kamu makan malam dan sarapan, menyiapkan keperluanmu, dan membuat kamu nyaman bersamaku... Yuuuukkkk... "&lt;/span&gt; dan pasangan saya menjawab, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Ayuuukkk. Tapi kita Nongkrong-nongkrong dulu-lah sama anak-anak. Pulangnya baru kesanaaa... "&lt;/span&gt; Hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Konyol memang. Namun disini, saya berusaha merasakan seolah-olah saya ( dan pasangan saya kelak suatu saat nanti. Amien! ) sudah memiliki rumah itu. Jujur, saya benar-benar merasakannya. Dan saya berharap, suatu saat nanti, saya dan dia bisa menempati rumah serupa dengan apa yang ita mimpikan.&lt;br /&gt;So Girls...&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever underestimate your silly dreams. Soon or later, believe it or not, it'll become reality. And you'll be speechless 'cause you're still don't believe with what you see. Trust me... ^_^&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/25148528706673799-2710586128030566969?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2710586128030566969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2710586128030566969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2710586128030566969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2710586128030566969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-dream-your-dream-our-dream.html' title='My Dream, Your dream, Our dream...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SlDn1_HXAoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/YJmBkD0hFwI/s72-c/3919-000012a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7445689355181036738</id><published>2009-06-10T02:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:55:44.868+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada Kalanya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #a2c4c9; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lagi-lagi tentang rasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yang tak jauh dari urusan cinta. Entah itu picisan, atau yang luar biasa. Manusia hidup dengan cinta. Walaupun bagi sebagian orang, cinta itu bukan segalanya di dunia ini ( banyak yang setuju bahwa yang segalanya itu adalah UANG. hehehe... ), namun ia memiliki peran yang cukup besar didalam kehidupan kita. Entah itu dilihat dari sudut pandang orang yang sedang bercinta, atau bahkan yang ada dalam pahitnya cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Disini saya hanya ingin sedikit bicara tentang Perasaan beserta embel-embelnya. Sebelumnya, saya hanya ingin bertanya ( karena memang saya kurang begitu paham ). Apa iya, Jatuh cinta itu indah? Apa iya cinta dapat merubah seseorang 180 derajat? Apa iya cinta itu membuat orang lupa bahwa kita juga memiliki 'dunia lain' selain didalam cinta? Apa iya kita dapat terbuai olehnya sehingga logika kita sedikit 'mati' ? Jika 2 jawaban diatas "IYA", lalu...???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saya sendiri termasuk salah satu orang yang sedang jatuh cinta. Saya merasakannya dan saya tahu bagaimana ia bekerja. Bagaimana ia mengurai kata-kata menjadi satu makna. Bagaimana ia membuat suasana riang dan bahagia terasa. Bagaimana ia terlihat sangat indah dan luar biasa. Namun, ada kalanya cinta membuat semuanya rumit, runyam, kacau. Apabila kita tidak berjalan diiringi logika dan realita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jujur, saya sendiri mengalami itu. Dimana saya terbuai oleh rasa yang ada. Sehingga, apa yang saya rencanakan sedikit membelok. Saya terkejut oleh hasilnya. Saya pikir, saya sudah menjalankannya dengan baik. Tapi ternyata, saya membuat satu keadaan yang tidak seperti apa yang saya bayangkan. Saya membuat seseorang yang saya sayangi sedikit 'tidak pada semestinya'. Dan itu membuat saya merasa buruk. Balik lagi seperti apa yang saya bilang, cinta dapat melarutkan kita dalam alam mimpi. Dan kita tertidur sampai lupa untuk bangun. Saya dapat katakan, bahwa itu tidak baik. Kita punya kehidupan. Entah itu berjalan mulus atau penuh liku. Namun pada intinya, kita punya nafas yang lain selain menghirup nafas bersamanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saya sama sekali bukan orang yang sempurna. Karena saya telah gagal ( atau belum berhasil? ) untuk menciptakan satu ruang kehidupan dengan totalitas cinta itu sendiri. Saya terus belajar. Untuk menghadapi apa yang telah dihadapkan pada saya. Karena, saya yakin, cinta punya jalannya sendiri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, LOVE is a simple thing but full of taste on it. It's complete, and colorful. Depends on how we see the LOVE itself with the different point of view. But the truth is, LOVE could make us smile &amp;amp; feel happy just in Quick time... That's LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;*For Someone that i heart : I just wanna say, i really LOVE YOU just the way you are, Rufy...*&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/25148528706673799-7445689355181036738?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7445689355181036738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7445689355181036738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7445689355181036738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7445689355181036738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/06/ada-kalanya.html' title='Ada Kalanya...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2163587916539940796</id><published>2009-04-30T00:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:32:03.687+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection is Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/Sfig9Yx-pmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/7LLf8AeShcY/s1600-h/Perfection+is+boring%21.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330187135477524066" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/Sfig9Yx-pmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/7LLf8AeShcY/s320/Perfection+is+boring%21.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 280px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc66cc; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Saat ini, saya hanya ingin mengulik tentang apa yang saya rasa, saya lihat &amp;amp; saya dapatkan. Saya tidak ingin membahas apa2, bercerita, atau menelaah sesuatu. Tapi, saya hanya ingin sedikit mengeksploitasi perasaan saya sebagai seorang wanita. Lagi-lagi soal wanita... YA! Seolah tak ada habisnya bicara tentang kaum Hawa yang satu itu. Saya sendiri tentunya seorang wanita. Yang tentunya, wanita yang tidak ( atau belum? ) sempurna. Dilihat dari segi fisik, tentu saya sangat jauh dari kata-kata sempurna. Cermin tidak dapat berbohong, bahwa saya bertubuh gempal. Wajah tidak se-menarik bintang iklan di televisi. Kehidupan juga sedang berada di titik 'was-was', kisah percintaan yaaaahh... baik-baik sajalah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Namun, beberapa aspek &amp;amp; bagian dalam hidup saya saat ini menuntut saya untuk menjadi 'Si Sempurna'. Kritikan pedas, omongan-omongan kacang, dan cercaan bertubi-tubi datang demi menjadikan saya sesosok yang sempurna di mata beberapa orang. Saya terus berlari, mencari arti, mencari pemahaman tentang apa &amp;amp; bagaimana menjadi seorang wanita. Fluktuasi kehidupan saya jalani seperti layaknya perempuan metropolitan. Saya berusaha menjadi 'kuat' untuk mengatasi segala macam hal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tak ada yang mengerti bahwa saya masih punya hati. Perasaan. Yang kadang itu bisa terluka. Okelah, saya akui bahwa saya bukan type wanita yang jago membuat masakan enak. Saya bukan type wanita lembut dan keibuan. Saya bukan type wanita manis dengan tutur kata rapi. Saya bukan type wanita ' ibu rumah tangga ' yang dengan sigap dapat memperlakukan laki-laki bak seorang raja. Tapi paling tidak, saya hanya berusaha untuk menjadi cantik dengan cara saya sendiri. Saya letih dengan hal seperti itu. Pemaksaan kriteria wanita ideal di mata laki-laki. Apa iya hanya dengan modal ' celemek ' &amp;amp; ' panci ' baru kita dapat dipilih laki-laki untuk di jadikan istri? Lalu, bagaimana dengan wanita karier super sibuk yang sexy namun sangat apik dalam mengurus pasangan &amp;amp; hidupnya? Atau, wanita cerdas yang aktif namun rendah hati &amp;amp; penyayang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Saya yakin, banyak diluar sana 'perempuan biasa' yang dituntut untuk menjadi 'luar biasa'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kasusnya justru malah dengan pasangan sendiri. Mereka ( laki-laki itu ) berangan-angan untuk memiliki type wanita ideal sesuai dengan kriteria mereka. Masalahnya, jika si wanita tidak seperti yang di bayangkan pasangannya, atau si wanita type orang yang mandiri plus terkesan kuat, apa iya itu membuat si Laki-laki mundur ( atau bahkan ilfeel ) &amp;amp; mencari yang sesuai dengan apa yang ada dalam benak mereka? Then, Dimana esensi dari sebuah hubungan dengan asas " Menerima apa adanya " ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, Jadilah seorang wanita yang cantik dengan caranya sendiri. Itu akan lebih bernilai dan indah dari sekedar sesuatu yang di paksakan &amp;amp; di buat-buat. Perfection is not always perfect. Sometimes it'd be sooooo... boring! So, take your best shoes and ready to walk through the town, ladies...&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/25148528706673799-2163587916539940796?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2163587916539940796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2163587916539940796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2163587916539940796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2163587916539940796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfection-is-boring.html' title='Perfection is Boring'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/Sfig9Yx-pmI/AAAAAAAAAO8/7LLf8AeShcY/s72-c/Perfection+is+boring%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2858629852553627399</id><published>2009-03-30T10:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:56:32.922+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanya menuangkan apa yang ada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saya mencoba menilik kembali tentang apa yang terjadi dan ada dalam kehidupan sekitar kita. Berbagai macam warna tertuang dalam dinamika kehidupan ini. Tanpa batas, tanpa ujung, tanpa titik temu. Semua terlihat sangat beragam. Apa yang mewarnainya? Begitu luas pemahaman kita tentang hidup. Seolah itu merupakan satu hal yang cukup sukses membuat kita mengrenyitkan dahi. Hidup, yang memiliki berjuta-juta definisi dan persepsi, adalah sebenarnya merupakan satu hal yang cukup kompleks, namun fleksibel. Banyak orang mengatakan bahwa hidup itu sulit. Hidup itu keras. Hidup itu tidak simple. Ya, memang. Karena yang membuat hidup itu sulit karena kita mencoba untuk menganalisa. Sementara itu, hidup bukan untuk di analisa, namun dijalani. Apa adanya, dengan doa, usaha, persiapan, kerja keras, dan cara untuk menikmati hidup itu sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, Berjuta-juta karakter bergulat dalam hidup ini. Tuhan menciptakan jiwa untuk apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Manusia itu apa? Tujuan hidupnya? Saya bertemu dengan berbagai macam orang dengan plus-minus yang ada dalam dirinya. Seiring dengan waktu, mereka ada dalam satu perubahan. Ya, like everybody said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Peoples changed! Everything stand in the line, but not with personality &amp;amp; human life ". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Namun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;satu hal yang terkadang tidak disadari oleh kita itu adalah kita selalu merasa bahwa kita berada di dalam satu ruang perubahan. Dengan modal apa yang kita sudah lakukan lalu me-revisi-nya, dan yakin bahwa itu sudah merupakan acuan yang dapat dijadikan pelajaran. Tapi sebenarnya, seperti apa sih perubahan itu sendiri? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perubahan dapat dikatakan sukses bila orang lain juga merasakan sesuatu yang beda dari diri kita. Dan itu akan lebih sukses lagi bila perubahan itu terjadi secara permanen, bukan hanya sesaat saja sebagai pembuktian ke orang-orang bahwa kita sudah menjadi 'baru'. Buat apa kita menunjukan betapa susahnya kita berusaha untuk jadi lebih baik, namun itu hanya berlangsung dua-tiga bulan saja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, C'est La Vie! Life isn't just about take &amp;amp; give, share, loving &amp;amp; caring, friendship &amp;amp; relationship, earn money, etc. But Life is a part to reach a goals. Life has it own purpose. To go to the final destination. Whatever it is, people has it own direction to take their happiness. Life must be happy &amp;amp; joy. Because life could be bright if we can think with a bright side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-2858629852553627399?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2858629852553627399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2858629852553627399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2858629852553627399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2858629852553627399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/03/hanya-menuangkan-apa-yang-ada.html' title='Hanya menuangkan apa yang ada'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2975876313035222507</id><published>2009-03-07T01:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:57:05.041+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Itu hanya sebuah Prototype</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loving Someone means that we're in a big Competition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why can i say that? Based on my experience from my boys friend who really concern about a girl who has a high maintenance &amp;amp; very good appearance where it could be their asset to make boys interest with them. We lived in the modern era which is means that there's a lot of beautiful girl around us &amp;amp; for some girls, it will be their threat. But if we can take a look inside ourselves &amp;amp; try to find something uniQues we have, we never lose and we can take over the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pada kenyataannya, yang berhasil membuat pria menoleh plus berdecak kagum adalah seorang wanita yang langsing+seksi, Putih, Rambut lurus panjang, feminine, lembut, &amp;amp; keibuan. Dilihat dari segi manapun, mereka memang menarik. Saya mengutip perkataan salah seorang teman saya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Lo kurusin dong...lo tuh cantik, tapi lo gemuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;( kalau tidak ingin dibilang gendut! ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt; Kalau lo kurus pasti lo banyak yang mau..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya sedikit terlonjak mendengar perkataannya. Dalam hati saya bertanya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Apa iya segitu wajibnya kriteria seorang wanita agar terlihat cantik? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Lalu, dimana letak '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;Keadailan sosial bagi seluruh rakyat indonesia'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; ? Hahahaa... Sejenak hati kecil saya sedikit tersentil. Apakah wanita 'biasa-biasa' saja masih berhak mendapatkan pria potensial yang baik hati dan dapat menerima apa adanya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Setahu saya, semua wanita tercipta untuk menjadi cantik. Namun, wanita yang 'berbeda' dan UniQue, dengan nilai plus yang dimilikinya akan lebih terlihat menarik. Well, beauty isn't enough just by looking from outside. It'll works for the first impression. But then, the everlasting thing is sweetness from what we can deserve to everybody around us. Because we will never avoid that we always look a book by its cover first. Furthermore, the Quality of that book will tell us..&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/25148528706673799-2975876313035222507?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2975876313035222507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2975876313035222507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2975876313035222507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2975876313035222507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/03/itu-hanya-sebuah-prototype.html' title='Itu hanya sebuah Prototype'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-9124757352395788979</id><published>2009-03-06T00:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:34:04.129+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SbATR0qHG_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/h2XVKX8EJeQ/s1600-h/chem+love.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309765157583789042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SbATR0qHG_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/h2XVKX8EJeQ/s200/chem+love.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Aku mencintainya. Bukan karena dia itu siapa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tapi, karena dia adalah dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aku mencintainya. Hanya karena hatiku menunjuknya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;dan dia berada di satu titik terang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aku mencintainya. Karena dia terlintas sejenak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;dalam hati, dan disini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aku mencintainya. Dia yang ada dalam harapan &amp;amp; waktu...&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/25148528706673799-9124757352395788979?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/9124757352395788979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=9124757352395788979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9124757352395788979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/9124757352395788979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/03/aku.html' title='Aku...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SbATR0qHG_I/AAAAAAAAAOU/h2XVKX8EJeQ/s72-c/chem+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1656411212362606013</id><published>2009-02-23T13:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:03:16.959+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antara Rasa dan Dinamika jiwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Aku berjalan di sepanjang lorong yang berdebu. Menutup sebagian wajahku dengan Hoodie hitamku. Namaku Bianca! 28 thn, pekerjaan sebagai guru TK dan wartawan freelance. Aku tinggal di Apartemen di lantai 5. Apartemenku tidak terlalu besar, hanya memilki 2 kamar, ruang TV mungil dan satu kamar mandi yang (menurutku) sangat nyaman. Aku ada janji temu dengan seorang kawan lama, hari ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Aku menyalakan rokokku. Bara berwarna orange mulai menggerogoti badan rokokku yang berwarn hitam. Aku memandangi asap abu-abu yang terbang bebas ke langit. Perasaanku sedikit lebih baik. Mario belum juga datang. Sementara ia yang menghubungiku dan ingin bicara. Aku sudah menghabiskan empat batang rokok sejak aku mulai duduk disini. Menunggu! Lagi-lagi aku dikejutkan dengan satu hal: Menunggu... Apa ada hal buruk yang lebih indah daripada menunggu? Melawan waktu dan mendengar 'tik..tok..tik..tok' dari arlojiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Maaaaaaffff Biii...aku telat. Tadi mendadak klien datang kekantorku, memberi ini. " Mario datang agak sedikit tergopoh-gopoh, dengan membawa seberkas file yang langsung ditujukan kepadaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Aku menerima bongkahan 'deadline' itu sambil sedikit tertawa ( lebih tepatnya 'cekikikan' ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Wew...proyek besar niy sepertinya? " kataku. Mario mengangguk sambil membuka halaman menu yang terpampang di depannya. Mario menghela nafas panjang. Kedua tangannya diletakkan di belakang kepalanya. Badannya yang tinggi tegap dihempaskan ke sofa berwarna kehijauan itu. Aku melihat segelintir kecewa di raut muka Mario. Namun aku tak bertanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Bii, Gila ya! Dunia sudah gila! Sudah hampir dua hari istriku tidak pulang. entah? jangan tanya mengapa..." Kalimatnya menggantung....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Kita memang ada masalah besar sebelumnya. Seperti yang kamu tahu, aku ini agak sulit memiliki keturunan, Bi. Sementara kita sudah menikah hampir empat tahun. Aku terlalu dalam mengecewakan istriku. Bukan ini yang dia inginkan, Bi... Aku sadar aku ini laki-laki tak berguna, biii.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Sssttt.. jangan ngomong gitu ah! kalo kamu nggak berguna, kamu nggak akan bekerja di perusahaan bonafit dan punya perusahaan sendiri... lalu, apa rencanamu? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Mario hanya menaikkan kedua bahunya. Tersenyum sejenak dan, " minta rokokmu yaa.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Terdiam. Hening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Kenapa kamu membicarakan ini padaku, Mar?" Mario menatapku lurus. " Kamu tahu kan, rasanya terluka? Coba kamu bicara dulu dengannya. Masih ada banyak penyelesaian selain pisah, Mario.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;" Akuu...mencintai istriku tapi tidak mencintai kehidupan kita..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Aku mencoba mencari artikel tentang cinta di internet. Aku sendiri tidak memahaminya. yang kutahu, cinta adalah sebuah kata yang terdiri dari lima huruf saja. Hari itu.  Sejak tiga tahun lalu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Aku mengamati diriku ibarat sebuah gelas setengah kosong. Dimana itu sesungguhnya terisi, namun aku tidak melihat air yang ada di dalamnya. Aku terlalu kosong. Beku. Dingin. Maya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Seolah aku paham tentang makna dari sebuah rasa, namun ternyata itu hanya persepsi yang muncul saat aku berusaha menuainya. Sesaat aku memikirkan satu kata,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Aku mencintai istriku tapi tidak mencintai kehidupan kita..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Aku tertawa kecil. Yaaa...tiga tahun lalu. Mario? Apa tak bisa ia singkirkan aku? Dahulu, ia yang memutuskan beranjak dari pelukan hangatku yang hanya kuberikan kepadanya. Sekarang ia tahu, bagaimana pahitnya sebuah perkawinan tanpa bisa menghadirkan sosok malaikat kecil di dalamnya. Seperti aku, yang tercipta tidak dapat membahagaikan dia dulu...&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/25148528706673799-1656411212362606013?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1656411212362606013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1656411212362606013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1656411212362606013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1656411212362606013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/antara-rasa-dan-dinamika-jiwa.html' title='Antara Rasa dan Dinamika jiwa'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8101293380503891158</id><published>2009-02-22T23:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:04:41.678+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lantang tanpa Jeda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: small; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Cinta itu mestinya buat kita bahagia, bukan malah diisi dengan pengorbanan dan perjuangan. Kan kita tidak sedang perang, tapi sedang jatuh cinta... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: small; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Dell-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Saat ada yang bertanya pada saya soal hati, saya hanya bisa tersenyum sebagai jawaban. Saya tidak melulu paham tentang yang satu ini. Yang saya tahu, hati hanya salah satu organ tubuh manusia selain jantung, paru2, dll. Apa yang tersimpan dalam hati itu? Saya sendiri tidak berusaha memahaminya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Lalu perasaan dan Cinta. Semua orang tahu, cinta adalah bla..bla..bla...Well, love is undefined! Cinta itu hanyalah bentuk lain dari hasil pemikiran &amp;amp; persepsi seseorang akan apa yang mereka rasa dalam hati. Namun, esensi sebuah Cinta-pun lama2 terkikis juga. Oleh adaptasi budaya, perubahan konsep &amp;amp; dinamika kehidupan masa kini, doktrin2 lingkungan, kejamnya pengalaman dan turunnya moralitas seseorang. Jujur, saya merindukan 'makna' dari sebuah cinta yang tertulis di beberapa tahun silam. Saat semua terlihat polos dan sederhana. Apa adanya dan tak bersyarat. Tidak seperti saat ini, seolah cinta itu barang dagangan yang bisa ditawar, ditukar, atau mungkin dibeli (apalagi dengan harga murah, amit2!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Saya sendiri memiliki ketakutan dan ke-ngeri-an tentang apa yang berhubungan dengan cinta. Saya kehilangan cinta, saat saya baru tahu apa itu cinta. Saat saya baru merasa utuh sebagai perempuan, semua hilang tanpa jejak. Yang sudah2, cinta itu hanya ada meninggalkan &amp;amp; ditinggalkan. Menyakiti &amp;amp; disakiti. Sangat hampa bicara soal Cinta. Karena, cinta itu berada di tempat antah berantah. Di suatu tempat, dalam hati orang yang masih menganggap bahwa cinta itu sesuatu yang indah, dan jangan sampai dirusak. Tapi, yang seperti itu 1:1000 di jaman sekarang ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Bagi sebagian orang ( termasuk saya ), kita adalah seorang pemimpi hebat apabila masih menginginkan sesuatu yang sempurna dengan cara yang sederhana dan tidak akan terbias. Realita itu memang tidak gratis. Realita itu tidak bisa ditawar agar menjadi lebih mudah dan manis. Yang ada hanya ending yang tak bisa ditebak. Semua serba mengambang, di tengah2 riuhnya kegamangan atas nama cinta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Lalu, jatuh cinta itu seperti apa rasanya? Apa masih ada satu yang tersisa?&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/25148528706673799-8101293380503891158?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8101293380503891158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8101293380503891158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8101293380503891158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8101293380503891158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/lantang-tanpa-jeda.html' title='Lantang tanpa Jeda'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7262981633875112280</id><published>2009-02-22T22:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:05:15.087+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terjerat saat berusaha lepas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya hanya bisa terpaku, dengan sejuta ( bahkan beribu ) pertanyaan yang terus menari dalam benak saya, malam itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Terlalu banyak kata "Kenapa", "Kok gitu sih", "Busseeettttt", &amp;amp; " Idiiihhh" yang ada dalam pikiran saya ( yang hampir saja terlontar dari mulut saya ) begitu saya mendengar cerita teman2 saya. Dalam hati saya merasa terluka. Dengan apa yang telah ia presentasikan untuk saya ternyata hanya ilusi. Saya merasa asing dengan semuanya. Karena saya tidak berkecimpung di dalam dunia dimana semuanya fatamorgana. Tidak tampak titik putih yang akan menuntun saya berada dijalan lurus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Topiknya, sederhana. Mengenai pola &amp;amp; tingkah laku wanita masa kini. Saya juga hidup di kota besar yang setiap harinya melihat berita kriminal beserta prostitusi dkk, yang ada di seluruh stasiun TV. Tapi entah mengapa, saya masih merasa aneh &amp;amp; kikuk saat harus berhadapan dengan sesuatu yang 'tidak semestinya'. I know it sounds weird, coz i live here with a many things like that &amp;amp; i should have been understand with those stuffs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kenyataanya, perempuan sudah hanya seperti 'sex machine' yang dapat diperjual-belikan. Dengan harga yang relatif, namun sesungguhnya itu adalah hal yang tak dapat dibayar dengan apapun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I realize, i'm not that naive. And i ought to know that it was really ordinary things for now. But for accept the truth if there's one of My-well-known-people being a ... ( i don't find the right words, huh! ), that's really shocked me! I know if its a human right, But hey... Kenapa selalu menggunakan 'Hak Asasi Manusia' sebagai tameng untuk membela kebrutalan sendiri?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everybody knows kalo Perempuan itu tercipta sebagai perhiasan. Perempuan tercipta sangat indah. Dimana jika ada seorang perempuan di suatu tempat, pasti ia akan menjadi 'warna' di tempat itu. Karena perempuan itu ibarat jewellery, mbok ya sekalian jadi berlian, atau at least jadi seuntai kalung emas yang cantik (dan dihiasi batu Safir dan topaz tentunya! ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, saya hanya berpikir sejanak dan berbasa-basi dengan diri saya sendiri. Saya juga tak ingin jawaban atau klarifikasi atas apa yang sudah saya lihat, saya dengar, dan saya tahu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;karena itu, hanya segelintir fenomena dibandingkan dengan semesta yang luas ini. Saya hanya ingin, ketika bangun nanti, semua wanita terlihat cantik. Tanpa krisis moralitas yang sangat disayangkan...Saya sedang tidak merasa baik hari ini...&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/25148528706673799-7262981633875112280?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7262981633875112280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7262981633875112280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7262981633875112280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7262981633875112280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/terjerat-saat-berusaha-lepas.html' title='Terjerat saat berusaha lepas'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-3417518362762868460</id><published>2009-02-07T14:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:05:51.088+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men are very simple person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Dalam buku yang ditulis Greg Behrednt dan Liz Tucillo yang berjudul " He's just not that into you ", Di jelaskan kalau cowok itu makhluk simple yang ada di jagad raya ini, nggak seperti kita, kaum cewek yang ruwet ini-itu, bla..bla..bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Yang kita tahu, susaaaahhh banget untuk menebak apa yang ada di pikiran cowok, apa yang ada di hati cowok. Padahal, sebenernya kita nggak usah sibuk nebak-nebak. Karena, cowok bukan tipe yang suka dengan 'bahasa isyarat', simbol-simbol, kode-kodean, atau kiasan-kiasan. Cowok tuh lebih suka to the point, dan kitanya yang mesti ngeh dengan sikap dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Well, kalau seorang kaum Adam naksir sama kita, kaum Hawa, dia akan blak-blakan nunjukin ( dengan caranya masing2 yaaa... ) kalo dia ada hati sama kita. Permasalahannya, kadang kita suka banget bertanya-tanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Kok sms gw nggak dibales ya? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Hari ini kok nggak nelpon gw yaaa? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Atau,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Dia lagi sibuk banget kali. Makanya nggak hubungin gw..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Aduuuh, kok dia ngilang tanpa kabar yaaa? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;HeLLooooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Gw akuin, cewek punya toleransi yang sangat luar biasa untuk ngebelain cowok yang disayangi. Biarpun dalam hati kecil kita sadar, kalo dia tuh 'Antara ada dan tiada' gitu, tapi teteeeeppp aja kita punya sejuta alasan untuk membenarkan sikap si Dia. Padahal, seorang cowok, kalo emang beneran sama kita, mereka nggak bakal mengabaikan kita hanya dengan alasan kesibukan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Justru, mereka senang, di tengah-tengah ribetnya kerjaan, tiba-tiba nerima sms masuk dari kita. Itu bisa bikin dia sedikit semangat &amp;amp; at least...senyum-senyum sendiri deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Sekarang, coba dipikir lagi deh ( termasuk gw juga sih. hehehe..), kita rela wasting time untuk menunggu. Iya kalo yang ditungguin jelas, nah kalo yang ditungguin masih abstrak? Nah lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Sementara diluar sana, masih sangat banyak ikan di lautan ( HaLaaaahh..lebayy! ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Kata-kata manis, janji-janji, itu bukan jaminan seorang cowok ada rasa sama kita. Biasanya, makhluk testoteron itu lebih sering menunjukan segala sesuatunya dengan sikap. Tanpa ba..bi..bu, mereka lebih suka langsung 'nunjukin' apa yang ada. Suka ya suka, nggak ya nggak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Sadis emaaannggg..tapi mau gimana lagi? Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus, kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So, Get over him! Let find someone yang 'Really into you' banget deh! We have to believe, if oneday, our prince charming will come. Yang niat sama kita, yang nggak bikin kita nangis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;yang nggak bikin kita menunggu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;, dan yang sayang sama kita. Hohoho....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/25148528706673799-3417518362762868460?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/3417518362762868460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=3417518362762868460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3417518362762868460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/3417518362762868460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/men-are-very-simple-person.html' title='Men are very simple person'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-8245136219684742655</id><published>2009-02-07T01:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:06:20.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Di suatu hari...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bruuukkkkk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Aduuuhh, maaf mbaaakk, yaa...bukunya berserakan deh...maaf mbak..." Viola, yang saat itu sedang tergesa-gesa, mencari novel berbahasa Spanyol untuk kadonya Nanda. Ya! Nanda, gadis mungil yang sedikit fasih berbicara dalam 4 bahasa sekaligus. Viola menunduk, membantu membereskan buku yang dipegang olehnya. Sekilas Viola melirik kearah perempuan muda itu. Wah, cantik! Dengan rambut dicepol acak-acakan, poni yang menutupi sebelah matanya yang tajam berkat eyeliner hitam yang melekat indah disana. Perempuan itu mengenakan long sleeves putih berbahan tipis, dan unfinished mini skirt yang belel. Converse hitam plus beberapa tumpuk kalung di lehernya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Iya tidak apa-apa. Mungkin kamu sedang diburu waktu. Sini saya saja yang membereskan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Wuaaahhh, gausah mbak, kan gw yang jatohin..." Kataku cepat. Aku melihat beberapa buku miliknya. Ada dua novel sastra. Satu komik Beni &amp;amp; Mice. Satu majalah fashion. Satu buku psikologi populer. Dua buku tentang sosial-politik. WOW! Perempuan cerdas! Pikirku dalam hati. Tapiii..Ups, apa itu? Aku melihat sebuah buku yang tidak terlalu besar, dengan judul " He's just not that into you " karangan Greg Behrendt &amp;amp; Liz Tuccillo. hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Buku ini bagus loh. Sangat pas dengan perempuan yang bertanya-tanya tentang dunia laki-laki beserta perasaannya..." Katanya singkat. Wajahnya terulas senyum, namun hanya sekilas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Ooohh, gitu yaaa...bisa gw liat bentar? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dia menyodorkan bukunya padaku. Aku melihat resensi yang ada di belakang buku. Well, nice book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Saat kamu bingung dengan sikap seorang pria yang kamu sayangi, ada kalanya kamu harus mencari sesuatu untuk menjawabnya. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Buset! Formal amat nih mbak-mbak ngomongnya. Pikirku dalam hati. Hihihi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Ummm, emang mbak lagi ngalamiiiinnn yaaaa? hehehe..." Tanyaku asal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Perempuan itu menganguk dan tertawa kecil. Tangannya menutup wajahnya yang memerah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Iyaaa, aku menunggu seseorang datang sejak lama. Aku... ada rasa, namun dia tak kunjung datang. Sosoknya masih terbatas dalam fantasiku..." Katanya dengan mata yang sedikit menerawang. Aku terdiam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Kamu tahu, lelahnya menunggu? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aku tersentak kaget. Kok, kita jadi terlibat pembicaraan seperti ini ya? Aku mengangguk saja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Kamu tahu, lelahnya berlari ? Kadang, perempuan selalu berlari dan ia tak sadar. Ia kira itu hanya berjalan, padahal berlari..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aku memiringkan kepalaku dan sedikit memicingkan mata untuk memahami maksudnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Aku mencintai seseorang yang tak nyata. Aku menunggu waktu, dan dilema dengan diriku. Antara logika...dan perasaan.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Mbaaakkk...jujur neeeehhh, gw juga ngerasain apa yang mbak rasain. Gw juga lagi deket sama orang, deket banget malah. Tapiiii, untuk ketemu sama dia harus bikin appointment dulu sama sekretarisnya. Hahaha... Susah beneeeerrrr! Gw kan jadi mikir macem-macem ya, apa iya dia masih single, apa iya dia suka sama gw...? Wajar dong...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lagi-lagi, perempuan itu tersenyum. Dia menatapku, dan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Yang kutahu, sesuatu yang absurd itu sangat gambling. Itu bisa jadi surprise buat kita, tapi di lain sisi, itu akan jadi boomerang juga. Kita bisa bahagia atau malah terluka..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Bener banget mbak! Setuju gw... trus, kita mesti gimana dong ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Berdiri tegap. Pandang kedepan. dan terus berjalan, jangan berlari..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Trus, jangan terbang terlalu tinggi mbak. Kalo jatoh sakkiiiitttt..hehehe... Oia, gw cabut dulu nih! Temen gw udah nungguin kayaknya. Oke! Oia, nama lo sapa? Gw Viola..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Keshia. Nice to meet you, Viola. Have a nice day, yaaa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Perempuan itu berlalu, Keshia. Dan aku, Viola. Dua wanita metropolitan yang bernasib sama. Orang yang kita cintai, entah ada dimana...&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/25148528706673799-8245136219684742655?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/8245136219684742655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=8245136219684742655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8245136219684742655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/8245136219684742655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/di-suatu-hari.html' title='Di suatu hari...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6471606042164912716</id><published>2009-02-06T22:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:08:57.655+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make it real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Tak biasanya, Nanda kerumahku pagi-pagi buta. Ini masih pukul 04.00 pagi! Wajahnya kusut ( kalau tidak mau dibilang semrawut. hehe..), Masih mengenakan singlet, celana training biru muda, dan sandal jepit. Aku yang pada saat itu masih dengan nyawa 'setengah-hidup-setengah-nggak' berusaha adaptasi dengan situasi dan kondisi yang agak-agak 'tak semestinya'. Nanda terlihat sesunggukan, bahunya naik-turun dan wajahnya dibenamkan ke bantal sapiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Ndaaaa, are you okay? " Aku berusaha mengumpulkan kesadaranku dan lebih konsentrasi atas apa yang ada di hadapanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Nanda tidak menjawab, dia terus menangis. Kuambilkan tissue untuknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Ndaaa, ada apa sih? Nggak biasanya lo begini. Udah...udaaahhh..." Aku memeluk tubuhnya yang mungil itu. Tangisannya semakin kencang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Vi, bener deh Viii.. jangan pernah percaya sama hal-hal yang nggak nyata..." Kata Nanda di tengah-tengah isakannya. Aku terdiam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Gw...gw... Lo inget Ivan kan Vi? Cowok yang lagi deket sama gw. Yang selama ini exist buaaangettt cuma di telpon dan email doang. Yang ngaku-ngaku sayang sama gw...Kemaren...kemaren..." Nanda mulai menangis. Aku memberinya segelas air, dan mengelus punggungnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Ternyata, temen abang gw tuh kenal sama Ivan. Kemaren gw lagi cerita-cerita sama mas Ari, and guess whaaaattt? Mas Ari bilang... Ivan tuh udah married...Viooolaaaa... Bego banget ya gw...sampe bisa kemakan sama bualannya dia! Viiiii..." Nanda kembali menangis. Kali ini, lebih deras lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;" Viii, asal lo tau yaaa.. Segimanapun sayangnya Dhanny sama lo, selama lo masih belom pernah salaman sama dia, nyium wangi parfumenya, nyender di bahunya, atau meluk kek apa kek, lo jangan pernah percaya sama kata-kata cowo di internet atau telepon atau sms-lah. Semua tuh bisa di rekayasa, bisa cuma ngarang bebas aja, dan seandainya-pun bener paling cuma 40% aja. Sesuatu yang nggak nyata tuh Bullshit, Vi... Toh lo dan gw juga nggak tau kan apa si Dhanny dan Ivan brengsek itu ternyata udah punya cewek? Mereka mah gampang aja tebar pesona ke semua cewek kece yang ada, Nah kitaaa... Vi, gw cuma nggak mau lo ngerasain apa yang gw alamin. Itu nggak enak banget, sakiiiit Vi rasanya... Bego banget gw! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt; Jam menunjukan pukul 06.15...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Sudah pagi. Nanda terlelap di ranjangku. Matanya masih sembab, tapi ia pulas. Aku...??? Aku duduk di sudut kamarku. Ditemani dengan karpet ungu muda, bantal besar, boneka sapi yang extra besar, dan lampu bintang yang tergantung di dinding. Dinginnya AC membuatku sedikit pilu. Gelap. Sepi. Temaram, hanya sedikit cahaya matahari yang mengintip di balik korden kuningku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Pikiranku melayang ke sosok Dhanny. Yang kuraba hanya lewat foto, suara, dan ketikan tangannya. Bagaimana dengan aku? Apa aku terlalu larut, dan percaya padanya? Bagaimana cara membuktikannya? Bahwa ia masih single dan sayang padaku? Apa aku se-bodoh itu...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-size: small;"&gt;Seandainya, Dhanny bisa membuatku nyata...&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/25148528706673799-6471606042164912716?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6471606042164912716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6471606042164912716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6471606042164912716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6471606042164912716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-make-it-real.html' title='How to make it real?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2207824150614085706</id><published>2009-02-06T10:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:09:29.211+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku ingin bicara...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aku duduk di teras rumah Nanda. Ada Sheila, dan pacarnya, Andre. Hari ini, sebenarnya ada order design untuk web tentang florist, yang ditawarkan mbak Ira dari minggu lalu. Proyek yang lumayan sih, tapi, aku baru menyelesaikannya seperempat. Biarlah, belum ditagih ini. Hihihihi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Eh, kita mau kemana niy ntar sore? Jalan yuuuukkk...atau sekalian nonton aja.." Kata Sheila memberi usul. Dengan gaya khasnya yang suka merem-melek kalau sedang semangat bicara, apalagi ngomongin jalan-jalan. Waduuuhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Ayo aja. Gw juga lagi suntuk dirumah..." Kata Nanda pelan, sambil mengangkat teleponnya yang dari tadi berdering kencang. Aku juga setuju. Sudah hampir seminggu ini aku ruwet dengan design-design yang akan kuberi pada mbak Ira. Jadi, sekarang mendingan aku refreshing. hohoho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Kita berada di mobil hitam Andre, menerjang kemacetan yang luar biasa indah, angkot-angkot yang merasa jakarta milik buyut mereka, dan para pengamen yang berkumandang seolah-olah mereka rockstar papan atas. Hihii.. Kita menuju ke PIM. Andre menyetel Hero/heroinnya Boys like Girls versi akustik, perfect! Hujan mulai turun ke bumi, walaupun masih dalam taraf rintik-rintik. Jalanan sore ini, tidak se-lengang yang kukira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Nda, gw sms aja ya si Dhanny, suruh susulin gw kesini. Kan rumah dia deket tuh di Radio Dalam. Gimana? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Yauda, sms aja... mudah-mudahan bisa deh tuh si Dhanny. Biasanya kan dia rapat bukan di DPR? hehehe..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Huuuu, jelek kauuuu! yauda niy, gw telpon aja deh biar cepet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuuuutttt...Tuuuutttt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Sore Dhan! Lagi apa? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Eh Violaa...lagi dirmah aja nih, nonton dvd. Ini udah film yang kedua loohhh. hehehe.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Waawww, berarti lagi nggak sibuk dong? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Iyaaa, lagi nyantai aja. Kenapa Vi? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Ummm...Vi lagi di PIM nih sama anak-anak. Dhanny bisa kesini ga? Daripada bengong-bengong aja dirumah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Nggg, liat ntar ya Vi. Soalnya rumah Dhanny kosong, jadi sekalian jaga rumah. Ntar dikabarin lagi deh.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Yaaaa, yauda deh Dhan, it's okay! Kabarin aja bisa atau ngak-nya ya...bye..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Klik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Apa karena diluar hujan deras ya, jadi bioskop terasa seperti freezer, Brrrr... Aku duduk di samping Nanda, sambil mengunyah popcorn berukuran jumbo, dan berselimut hoodie-ku ini. Rasanya hampir beku deh! Sesekali aku mengecek HPku. Menunggu sebuah pesan singkat masuk. Namun hasilnya Nihil. Jam menunjukan pukul 18.30, yang berarti film hampir menuju ke titik akhir alias sudah mau kelar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Pada laper nggaaaaaakkk? " Tanya Andre. " Makan yuuuk, gw yang traktir deh! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Huaaa..serius looo? Ayo boss! hhaha...Tumben lo baek ndre..." Kata Nanda yang langsung jalan didepan bersama Andre. Aku dan Sheila dibelakang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; HPku bergetar. Ada sms masuk. Siapa ya? Kubuka inboxku itu dan, Dhanny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Vi, maaf yaaa...Dhanny nggak bisa nyusul Vi kesana. Orang rumah belom pada pulang, jadi masih kosong..maaf! Maybe next time yaaa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aku menghempaskan punggungku ke sofa. Sejenak, makanan super yummy di hadapanku serasa hambar. Lagi-lagi... Ini yang ketiga kalinya Dhanny begini. Aku melihat Nanda menatap kearahku. Dengan tatapan sangat maklum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Kata orang, dunia ini kecil. Cuma segede daon kelor. Tapi, gw bilang, dunia nggak sekecil itu. Dunia sangat luas...Contohnya gw. Sekarang ini, gw nggak berjarak 1km dari orang yang gw sayang, si Dhanny itu. Berhubung rumah dia Radio Dalam dan kita lagi di PIM. Tapiiii, tetep aja, dia keliatan kayak nggak beritikad baik untuk gw. Gw nggak minta macem-macem dari dia. Selama ini gw percaya aja dia mau bilang apa kek. Walaupun gw tau, mungkin nggak sama gw aja dia lagi deket sama cewek. Tapi apa iya mesti gw yang nyamperin tuh manusia? Gimana kalau dia jauh di ujung berung ya? Deket aja susah benerrr... Hmmm..." Kataku dengan nada yang sangat lirih, tangan kananku yang memainkan garpu di piring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sheila mengelus pundakku pelan. Kulihat wajahnya tersenyum. Dadaku sesak, seandainya Dhanny tercipta untukku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Siapa sih Vi yang sms lo tadi ? " Tanya Sheila. aku menghela nafas panjang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Seseorang la...Seseorang yang gw sayang. Seseorang di dunia maya..."&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/25148528706673799-2207824150614085706?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2207824150614085706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2207824150614085706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2207824150614085706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2207824150614085706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/aku-ingin-bicara.html' title='Aku ingin bicara...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-7383145312240090416</id><published>2009-02-05T23:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:10:06.519+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku, Dia, dan Mereka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Keshia berlari tergopoh-gopoh menuju gedung itu, membawa artikel yang ia janjikan untuk sebuah majalah lifestyle di Jakarta. Sudah hampir seminggu, ia mengulur waktu. Kehilangan konsentrasi adalah hal wajar yang dialami oleh semua perempuan muda, khususnya yang sedang dalam dilema. Cocktail dress dan cardigan dengan warna senada Keshia terlihat sedikit tak rapi. Ia tergesa-gesa. Tangan kanannya membawa tas coklat besar, Tangan kirinya sibuk mengetik sebuah pesan singkat. Keshia menekan tombol lantai yang akan dituju...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;" Maaf bu, saya telat memberi artikel ini. Maaaaaffff..sekali saya melanggar deadline yang ibu beri..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bu Tita, hanya tersenyum simpul sambil membolak-balik lembaran putih berisi 5 halaman itu. Sesekali ia menaikkan kacamatanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;" Bagus, saya suka. Tapiiii...ini terakhir kalinya kamu seperti ini ya Keshia! " Katanya dengan nada yang mampu membuat hati ketar-ketir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Keshia keluar dari ruangan mungil itu.Segera bergegas ke lapangan parkir yang cukup lengang, hanya dua-tiga mobil saja yang ada. Siang ini, seperti siang-siang sebelumnya. Hectic dan crowded. Keshia memutuskan untuk sedikit chillin' out di coffee shop biasa di bilangan Kemang. Alunan Your call-nya Secondhand Serenade bergema ke hampir seluruh sudut mobil Keshia. Siang itu, Sepi... Deringan HP nyaris tak terdengar. " Sudahlah Keshiaaaaa...! " Katanya ditengah-tengah senandungannya yang pelan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kreeeeekkkk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pintu kayu berkaca itu dibukanya. Hempasan dingin AC menerpa wajah Keshia yang tampil dengan sedikit pulasan blush on peach dan lipstick nude. Rambutnya dibiarkan terurai, berantakan, namun ya itulah Keshia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ia memilih duduk di sofa paling ujung. Dengan menu yang tersaji di hadapannya, dan sebuah memo lime green kecil yang biasa bersamanya, ia mengeluarkan pulpen dan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kriiiinnggg...Kriiiinggg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Keshia, dimana kamu? Jadi tadi ketemu bu Tita? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Aku di Kemang, by. Yaaahhh...Hari ini berjalan lancar. Bu Tita suka dengan tulisanku. Sempat kena omel sebentar sih, gara-gara telat deadline. heheehe..Walaupun yaaaahh...ada satu yang masih tetap sama. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Keshia, kamu sadar satu hal, tidak? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Apaaaa? Apa yang akan kau jadikan petuah untukku hari ini, by? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Kamu adalah seseorang yang utuh sebelum ia datang. Saat dia datang, kau tetap utuh. Namun saat dia pergi, kamu akan tetap utuh, dan tak akan jadi serpihan seorang Keshia..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Aku tahu! Tapi seolah semua jelas by, saat kita berada dalam persimpangan jalan. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Semua akan jelas kalau sudah berada di tempat tujuan. Bukan di pertigaan, ataupun di persimpangan jalan, Kes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" By, Rasa itu akan terasa bila kita tahu apa yang kita cicipi..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Tapi, rasa itu akan lebih terasa, bila kita tahu bagaimana cara untuk mencicipinya, Kes. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Seperti, hidup akan semakin berarti kalau kita tahu bagaimana cara untuk hidup? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Yaa..dan perasaan kamu itu biarkan mencari jalannya sendiri. Kalau tidak, kau akan letih..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Iya by, sesekali aku harus berjalan sejenak. Karena aku lelah untuk terus berlari..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Keshia terdiam. Tanpa ekspresi. Sibuk bermain dengan pikirannya sendiri. Hatinya mulai gusar. Keshia hanya ingin kebahagiaan itu. Ia merindukan kehangatan dari orang yang disayangi. Kopi panas di hadapannya mulai dingin. Ia menyeruput sedikit, dan beranjak pergi.&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/25148528706673799-7383145312240090416?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/7383145312240090416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=7383145312240090416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7383145312240090416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/7383145312240090416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/aku-dia-dan-mereka.html' title='Aku, Dia, dan Mereka!'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6932492609034144514</id><published>2009-02-05T20:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:10:38.361+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antara ada dan tiada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Namaku Viola. 22 tahun. Punya hobby ngutak-ngatik kesenangan orang (hehehehe...) dan berkelana di dunia maya. Seperti malam ini, sudah hampir 7jam mataku terpaku didepan layar komputer. Entah hanya main The Sims, chatting, browsing, nulis2 isi hati, ngedit foto, atau cuma dengerin lagu di iTunes saja. Keutamaan paling utama dari bersahabat dengan internet adalah, sesi iseng-iseng berhadiahnya a.k.a meet someone new yang tentunya lucu sekaliiii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seperti kali ini (lagi-lagi) aku duduk didepan komputerku tercinta, 24jam nonstop dengan satu nama yang sudah hampir dua bulan ini jadi 'mainan' ku. Hihihi...Lumayaaannnn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Gile Lu yeee, nggak kapok-kapok lo neng main-main di dunia maya! Udah sering kepentok juga, masiihh ajaaaa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Aduh Nda, santai aja sih! Lagian yang ini beda tauuu, nggak kayak cowok-cowok sebelumnya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Dimana bedanya? Sama-sama nggak nyata kan? Sama-sama nggak keliatan wujudnya. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Ssssttt...udah sana lo nda! Gw lagi asiiik niiiyyy..hahaha, dia baik banget nda sama gw. Perhatiaaaannn banget. Apalagi waktu kemaren gw sakit, dia orang pertama yang panik nda..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Yauda, terserah. Asal lo happy gw juga happy deh. Tapiii, ati-ati yaaa... jangan gampang percaya sama orang yang nggak jelas keberadaannyaaa..ok. Gw balik dulu yak! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Inbox di Hp-ku mulai penuh dengan satu nama. Dhanny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hampir setiap hari aku sms-an, atau kadang dia menelpon. Tapi, lama-lama aku meng-iya-kan juga perkataan Nanda beberapa minggu lalu. Dhanny, hanya terpampang jelas di layar laptopku. Berjuta-juta fotonya sudah aku grab dari situs pertemanan kita. Yang jadi pertanyaanku adalah, " Kapan imajinasi ini akan jadi kenyataan? " Tapi ya sudahlah, gumamku dalam hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Lo udah pernah ketemuan sama dia, Vi? " Tanya Nanda sambil menyeruput teh hangatnya. Teman setia Nanda saat hujan deras seperti saat ini. Kampus terlihat sedikit lengang, hanya segelintir 'makhluk' yang wara-wiri di sepanjang koridor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Nggg... Belom sih Nda. Sibuk mulu dia, lagi mau nyelesein skripsi sih katanya. Tinggal dua bab lagi, Nda. Dua minggu lalu udah pernah gw ajakin jalan , tapi batal deh... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Sibuk mana dia sama SBY? hehee.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Huuu eluuu Ndaaa. Tau nih, Dhanny gimana ya Nda sama gw? Mau gw tanya, nggak mungkiin..Gila apa! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Hehe... iya jangan! kecuali kalo lo udah pernah salaman sama dia. Lo ajakin lagi aja Vi, sapa tau pas waktunya tepat. Lagian, emang perasaan lo beneran ya sama dia? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aku hanya mengangguk pelan. Sambil sekilas melihat Hp, sapa tau ada sms dari Dhanny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aku menghempaskan tubuhku di kasur King size Nanda. Dengan sprei motif psychadelic dengan warna-warna cerah, plus bantal-bantal berukuran jumbo. Nikmaaattt... Tapi, perasaanku tidak se-nikmat kasur &amp;amp; bantal-bantal Nanda. Berbagai perasaan campur aduk dan mulai membuatku jengah. Pertanyaan-pertanyaan itu mulai menari-nari dalam benakku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Kenapa sih Vi, kok kayaknya galau banget? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Nda, lama-lama gw mikir deh. Sebenernya, dunia maya itu bisa transformasi jadi dunia nyata nggak sih? Apa itu akan selamanya maya? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Kenapa buuuu? Dhanny bertapa lagi yaaa? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Aku hanya mengangguk tanda meng-iya-kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Yaaa...sebenernya sih bisa Vi. Tergantung niat dari orang yang masih absurd itu...Lagian, lo juga jangan berharap terlalu tinggi dulu Vi. Lo kan udah asam garam soal patah hati.. Mestinya lo ngerti dong gimana ngadepin si Dhanny sang pertapa itu. hehe "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Iya siiiyyy, Tapi untuk kali ini, gw mohon jangan Nda. Dhanny jangan pergi, jangan menghilang dan lenyap kayak yang udah-udah. Gw..Ummmm....Gw..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Apaaaaa?!!! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Gw sayang Dhanny..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Satu minggu. Dua minggu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Berlalu dengan asumsi-asumsi yang menghiasi pikiranku. Hmpf, bosan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dhanny. Masih menjadi tanda tanya besar. Masih berada diambang ketidak pastian. Masih berupa titik hitam. Antara ada dan tiada. Absurd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Violaaa...Violaa...Kita ini hidup di dunia nyata. Dimana semua-mua-nya itu bisa dilihat, didengar, dipegang, diraba. Sementara lo, dan Dhanny-lo-itu? Wake up babe, you deserve better. You have to know one thing! Elo itu harus bisa berpikir lebih logis. Gw tau, susah emang kalo udah berurusan sama hati. Tapi kan lo juga punya otak untuk berpikir, Vi...Percaya deh, kalo emang Dhanny suka sama lo, dia kok yang akan repot usaha ke elo. hahhahaha..."&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/25148528706673799-6932492609034144514?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6932492609034144514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6932492609034144514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6932492609034144514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6932492609034144514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/antara-ada-dan-tiada.html' title='Antara ada dan tiada'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5998220372537579983</id><published>2009-02-05T00:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:11:12.772+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A story from an old album</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;3 Tahun silam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Keshia, mengenakan kaos band favoritnya, Walls of Jericho. Jeans belel, dan converse hitam. Rambut pendek acak-acakan dengan eyeliner hitam+piercing. Gayanya urakan seolah dunia miliknya, dan orang lain hanya numpang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tumbuh besar dari masa kanak-kanak yang polos hingga saat ini, gadis remaja yang tidak percaya akan...cinta. Buat Keshia, itu hanya lelucon konyol dari negeri dongeng saja. Hari-harinya berlalu tanpa ada makna, hanya sisa-sisa semalam saja yang ada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Udahlah by, ngapain sih ente curhat-curhat soal perasaan? cinta tuh cuma ada meninggalkan dan ditinggalkan..tauuuukkkk! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Yeee, awas ya kamu! Kalo suatu saat ngalamin jangan cerita ke aku..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Iyeee, lagian juga nggak mungkin gue ngalamin hal stupid kayak gitu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hari ini. Hari itu. Kemarin. Besok. Lusa. Sama saja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Semuanya terlihat datar, tanpa ada grafik naik-turun yang drastis. Keshia tetap Keshia. Dengan ulah yang ia buat tiap hari, membuat beberapa manusia normal mengrenyitkan dahi, atau paling tidak mengelus dada. Seolah Keshia makhluk dari Planet Mars. Yaa, Keshia yang 'tidak semestinya'...&lt;br /&gt;Hingga saat itu, pintu kokoh berlapis baja dengan gembok dimana-mana  itu diketuknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt; Seseorang datang, dengan sikap sangat biasa tanpa ekspresi, bak seniman kehilangan inspirasi, mengetuknya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Gw Sammy! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Keshia terdiam. kali ini hanya mematung, diam! Tanpa ocehan sampah yang biasa ia ucapkan. Untuk kali ini Keshia sadar, ia seorang wanita...tanpa sayap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sammy. Gitaris sebuah band di bilangan Jakarta yang mampu menyulap ruang gelap itu menjadi terang. Dengan apa yang ia beri hanya untuk...Keshia. Jakarta melihat dua manusia yang mengisi gelas setengah kosong itu untuk disajikan dalam cerita mereka. Penuh tawa, dan Sammy, menyadarkan seorang Keshia yang berhati bak besi berkarat itu percaya bahwa keberadaan cinta di dunia ini nyata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Berlalunya waktu bicara tentang kisah itu. Tanpa sesuatu yang klise, namun hangat. Esensi suatu perasaan, yang selama ini hanya jadi bahan gunjingan Keshia-pun hilang...Ia tahu, ada tempat untuk berlindung diluar sana. Dalam diri Sammy. Hanya dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Namun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ketika lidah seorang serigala beracun menyemburkan fitnah. Segala macam omong kosong dan caci maki, kini menjadi makanan sehari-hari Keshia. Ia rapuh. Terluka. Semua berubah, tanpa adanya toleransi dan kepercayaan dari orang yang paling disayanginya itu. Seseorang pergi, tanpa alasan. Hanya dengan bualan oknum sok suci, yang dibalut rasa iri terhadap Keshia. Sammy pergi. Keshia hanya menatap punggung orang yang ada dalam hatinya itu dengan harapan kosong. Menunggu waktu untuk kembali, tapi itu hanya mimpi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dia tetap pergi, tanpa menoleh apalagi bicara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan hari itu-pun berlalu. Hampa. Dingin. Tanpa emosi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sekarang, 3 Tahun kemudian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Foto dia di dinding kamar Keshia sudah hampir pudar, tapi rasa itu masih ada...Keshia membungkus &amp;amp; menyimpan rapat-rapat semua tentangnya. Walaupun, dia tetap ada. Keshia berlari, terus berlari... Karena ia tahu, Cinta Sammy itu, hanya sepenggal kisah dalam cerita kehidupannya.&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/25148528706673799-5998220372537579983?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5998220372537579983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5998220372537579983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5998220372537579983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5998220372537579983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/story-from-old-album.html' title='A story from an old album'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5236550851993063625</id><published>2009-02-04T19:03:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:12:01.973+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tik..Tok..tiK..tOk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jakarta memang panas. Lalu lalang lalu lintas ibukota sangat menggila. Terlebih siang ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Keshia mengenakan loose T-shirt putih, skinny jeans hitam, oversize bag fuschia, dan pumps hitam. Ia menyeruput Cappucinno tercinta di dalam tumbler berwarna ungu dengan motif abstrak kuning-putih. Siang itu, ia memilih mendengarkan Last chance-nya MYMP. Hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" This is my last dance with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is my only chance to do all I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To let you know that what I feel for you is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is the last chance for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is the moment that I just cannot let end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Before I know that there's a chance were more than friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So don't let go, don't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Make it last all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This is my last chance to make you mine "&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Keshia berkumandang ditengah padatnya jalan raya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" By, aku mau janjian nih sama dia. Huaaa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Oya? Bagus dong, tapiii Kes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Iyaaa, i have to control myself. Jangan terbang terlalu tinggi, kalau jatuh..sakiittt..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Ok...take care, Kes! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rak novel di toko buku, dengan bermacam-macam klasifikasi wacana sangat membuat Keshia tergiur. Namun, ia lebih memilih untuk 'ngubek-ngubek' buku design grafis. Jam menunjukan pukul 14.55...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Keshia tergerak untuk menelusuri buku-buku sastra. Satu persatu dicermati dengan seksama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lalu tiba-tiba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Dimana dia yang bersahaja? Mengapa jadi terasa absurd? " Gumam Keshia pelan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;@Starbucks, with ice blended Green tea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dengan 'berkawan' sebuah buku psikologi, "Menyingkap Karen", Keshia berusaha tak gusar dan tetap tenang. Detik waktu terus berjalan, seolah tak ada yang bisa menghentikannya. Namun, Tak ada tanda-tanda kehadirannya. Setelah sekian lama, Keshia menunggu. Gadis itu terus memandang sekeliling, harap-harap sang pujaan hati menampakan batang hidungnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ia tak kunjung datang. Seolah alam menahannya untuk bersatu dengan Keshia. Sekilas, semua tampak rapi seperti ada skenario dibalik itu. Tapi sesungguhnya, itu terasa janggal. Alasan konyol bertubi-tubi menghampiri Keshia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yang Keshia tahu hanya satu...Kecewa. Ia terlalu buta dengan perasaannya. Batasnya sudah hampir habis. Keshia jengah, letih, sedih. Seseorang yang ia kira bisa mencintainya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jam menunjukan pukul 17.30...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ia merasakan sesuatu yang sangat menyakitkan ketika ia mencoba menghapus sesuatu yang indah. Keshia tak kuasa, namun ia bersikeras bahwa itu harus. Sejenak ia teringat apa yang dikatakan Abby, " Kes, Love will find a way. No matter how far it is, how hard it is, if its the time come, Love will answer all. So, don't let yourself be a drowning pieces. You're too precious to be hurt..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sebuah memo kecil berwarna lime green dengan tulisan 'I heart you' silver dikeluarkannya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9d2e9; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku terlahir sebagai wanita. Untuk tetap menjadi seorang wanita...&lt;br /&gt;Aku berharga karena aku tahu siapa aku...&lt;br /&gt;Dimana dia? menghilang?&lt;br /&gt;Atau aku yang terlalu bermimpi?&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya ingin satu jiwa kembali utuh,&lt;br /&gt;seperti saat itu, saat aku tahu batapa aku bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Semua telah hilang, diam dalam debu...&lt;br /&gt;Semua hanya soal waktu!&lt;br /&gt;Hingga detik ini-pun,&lt;br /&gt;aku bertarung dengan waktu.&lt;br /&gt;Dia...seolah hanya imajinasi wanita muda di ibukota&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa wujud,&lt;br /&gt;Namun berjuta kata manis dan lugu!&lt;br /&gt;Terlihat suci, tanpa cela...&lt;br /&gt;Walau semua ternyata ilusi semata!&lt;br /&gt;Tolong hargai aku!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aku...&lt;br /&gt;Mencintaimu, pujangga busuk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meskipun kau antara ada dan tiada...&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/25148528706673799-5236550851993063625?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5236550851993063625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5236550851993063625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5236550851993063625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5236550851993063625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/02/tiktoktiktok.html' title='Tik..Tok..tiK..tOk...'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-6678857410693537449</id><published>2009-01-28T19:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:13:14.934+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopes &amp; Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SYBMMqqpKzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VbqVhwEc5J4/s1600-h/DSC01745.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296316942282992434" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SYBMMqqpKzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VbqVhwEc5J4/s320/DSC01745.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;Setiap orang pasti punya harapan. Setiap orang pasti punya mimpi. Setiap orang pasti ingin mewujudkan itu semua. Berbagai usaha mereka lakukan, demi mimpi dan harapan itu.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kata orang2 niiiiyyy, manusia punya kekuatan pikiran yang sangat Luarrrr biasa! Kita bisa melakukan apa saja hanya dengan membayangkan dan yakin bahwa kita bisa. Dilihat dari sisi ilmiahnya, manusia adalah magnet yang luar biasa hebat ( terlebih pikirannya ), sehingga ia bisa menarik apa saja sesuai dengan apa yang di fokuskan ke dalam pikiran. ( Ini juga sudah dikatakan oleh Rhonda B. Dalam bukunya " The Secret " ).&lt;br /&gt;Yang terkadang jadi masalah adalah, gimana caranya nyamain antara kita dengan orang2 sekitar? Misal nih, kita suka sama cowo, trus gimana caranya biar tu cowo juga punya perasaan yang sama? Nah looo...Kalo tu cowo juga punya keyakinan tapi subjek yang dimaksud bukan kita gimana? La..Laaa...Laa...&lt;br /&gt;Yang ada, lagi2 kita mengurung diri dikamar, ngabisin berlembar2 tissue, dengerin lagu2 mellow..HaLaaaahhh! Pertanyaan yang sering muncul di benak kita adalah, " Gimana ya cara kerja 'apalah-itu' untuk mewujudkan keinginan kita? "&lt;br /&gt;Disini yang justru berperan penting adalah keyakinan. Believe it or not, keyakinan sangat berpengaruh untuk segala macam hal. Kita bisa lulus SMU, karena kita yakin bakal lulus. Kita bisa kerja di tempat yang udah lama kita incer, karena kita yakin bisa kerja disana. Trus, kalo urusan hatiiii? Ragu2 &amp;amp; negative thinking kan yang umumnya mendominasi?&lt;br /&gt;Jangan putus asa...heheheheh...sebelum terbukti apa2, jangan dulu mikir macem2. Emang sih pada kenyataannya nggak gampang, tapiii, keinginan untuk memiliki seseorang sama aja kok kayak ingin lulus &amp;amp; kerja tadi. Sama2 keinginan kan? Bedanya cuma, kalo suka sama orang kan dia benda hidup yang juga punya keinginan, jadiii..kita-nya yang harus bener2 yakin sama apa yang kita yakini. Sekali goyah, hancur sudah berantakan...hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;So, if you start to love someone &amp;amp; want to belong by him, just believe in your heart. Set your mind if oneday, he'll be yours! And he has a same feeling like us...&lt;br /&gt;Ummm, Don't give up untill you know that you have to STOP loving him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-6678857410693537449?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/6678857410693537449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=6678857410693537449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6678857410693537449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/6678857410693537449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/01/hopes-dreams.html' title='Hopes &amp; Dreams'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/SYBMMqqpKzI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VbqVhwEc5J4/s72-c/DSC01745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-5599628274136522628</id><published>2009-01-02T14:17:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:53:41.032+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY New Year 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NU YIRRRR EVERYBODY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ummm...what did you usually do in new year eve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Make a Resolution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Make a Wish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Review all your activities in the last year ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And so on...Bla..bla..bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever you wish, you do, or you make, I hope this year will be yours! Let face the new things, forget &amp;amp; forgive about something could make us bad! Cause we will never be a good person if we still have feeling bad to everybody around us. Revenge isn't a way to solve problem, But just forgiveness &amp;amp; introspection. Trying to not make a mistake repeatedly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, Love this year, this world, this planet, and Loving each other!&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/25148528706673799-5599628274136522628?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/5599628274136522628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=5599628274136522628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5599628274136522628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/5599628274136522628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='HaPpY New Year 2009!'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-2658484457760301094</id><published>2008-12-05T15:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:56:12.322+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Di saat kita sedang sendiri, biasanya apa yang dilakuin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Di saat kita lagi sedih, biasanya apa yang dilakuin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Di saat kita teringat masa lalu yang nggak enak, apa yang dilakuin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Di saat kita nangis, apa yang dilakuin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Paling buntut2nya telpon/sms temen, trus curhat deh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Sebenernya, dibalik itu semua, ada sesuatu yang bisa bikin kita merasa bisa lebih baik. DOA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;Sekilas, berdoa kesannya 'sepele', atau bahkan nggak keinget Qta sama sekali. Tapi sebenernya, doa adalah obat paling mujarab untuk menenangkan hati. Nggak percaya? Coba aja..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Kekuatan doa itu akan terasa setelah kita paham betul gimana cara berdoa. Karena, Segala sesuatunya nggak ada yang instan. Semua berproses. Karena Tuhan menciptakan Qta (beserta embel2nya) juga dengan proses.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Let's take time for a while,close our eyes, take a deep breath, and start to pray to GOD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-2658484457760301094?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/2658484457760301094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=2658484457760301094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2658484457760301094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/2658484457760301094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2008/12/power-of-pray.html' title='The Power of Pray'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-4414312469278174657</id><published>2008-12-05T10:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:24:25.762+07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Time is the Only one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;" The only thing that i never forget is when i knew, i learned, i tried, &amp;amp; i did everythings in my life for the first time..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;-BintangkeciL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;YUP!&lt;br /&gt;Inget nggak sih saat2 pertama kali lo belajar jalan. Belajar ngomong. Belajar nulis. Belajar makan sendiri. Belajar naik angkutan umum. Belajar jatuh cinta...pokoknya semua hal yang dilakukan untuk pertama kalinya deh. Pasti rasanya beda, berkesan, lucu, dan nyebelin sekalipun.&lt;br /&gt;Semua itu merupakan hal yang paling nggak bisa dilupakan. Apapun yang terjadi di saat pertama kita ngelakuin (atau ngerasain) sesuatu, itu adalah moment yang menjadikan kita seperti sekarang ini. Dalam artian, kita nggak bakal bisa jadi kita yang sekarang kalo kita nggak ngalamin yang dulu2. Misalnya gini, inget nggak sih awal2 jadian sama orang yang kita sayang, trus putus, dan pasti ada dong hikmah dibalik patah hatinya kita itu. Nah, secara nggak langsung kejadian nggak enak itu-lah yang pada akhirnya menjadikan kita seperti ini. Kita yang lebih hati2, lebih sabar, atau lebih dewasa. Dan itu semua bekal kita untuk ngadepin apa yang ada di kemudian hari. So, all things happened in the first time was taught us for always keep thinking &amp;amp; aware, that life isn't always beautiful  like  we imagine. But we shouldn't afraid to face it. Cos that's a part of our life story. Whatever the endings are...&lt;br /&gt;Umm..bayangin deh, waktu pertama kali kita ngeliat dunia ( Yaa..kira2 pas SMP deh!), punya temen banyak, mulai bergaul sana-sini, mulai suka sama cowo, Hmm..kita belajar banyak hal dari yang pertama kali itu. Kenal berbagai macam karakter orang, kenal mana yang baik-mana yang nggak, &amp;amp; tahu gimana ngadepin masalah yang dateng ke kita.&lt;br /&gt;Well...we have to say thanks to our past. Coz past is a very good teacher. We could learn everything from that... We can be a good people just because we've been there in a very bad moment. It'll make us more stronger, to through this life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25148528706673799-4414312469278174657?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/4414312469278174657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=4414312469278174657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4414312469278174657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/4414312469278174657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-time-is-only-one.html' title='1st Time is the Only one'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25148528706673799.post-1697017657401424167</id><published>2008-11-30T10:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:24:51.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love=$$$?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Love is all about feeling. No matter how hard to get it, Love always there for cover up our soul. Love is easy to get, but it couldn't be pay. Whatever the price are... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -bintangkecil-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kata orang, salah satu cara bikin kita bahagia itu adalah saat kita sedang jatuh cinta... Cinta bisa bikin kita senang dalam sekejap. Bahagia. Tersenyum. Tapi, bagaimana dengan orang2 yang kandas karenanya? Menurut mereka, " Love doesn't exist ", " Love is unfair ", " Love's Sucks! " dan bla..bla..bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Setau gw, cinta itu adalah hal paling simple. Tapi itu jadi nggak simple karena orang yang membuatnya jadi nggak simple. Cinta tuh sesuatu hal yang terjadi tanpa syarat. Karena, datengnya dari dalam hati. Bukan dari mata, pikiran, &amp;amp; imajinasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tapi, gimana kalau cinta bertemu dengan uang? 2 hal yang sangat krusial di dalam kehidupan kita. Well, We need money to sustains all we needs, But then, we also need Love to fill the empty space in our hearts. But now a days, banyak banget diluar sana cewe2 yang nggak peduli kalo cinta itu nggak bisa dibayar. Mereka rela ngorbanin harga diri dan perasaan demi sebuah materi ( yang tentunya bisa dicari melalui usaha! ). Punya cowo kaya tapi brengsek &amp;amp; udah punya istri merupakan hal biasa, karena bagi mereka yang penting pake baju baru tiap minggu, punya handphone paling anyar, jalan2 keluar negeri,dll. HMPF! Padahal, semua itu masih bisa dicapai dengan kerja keras. Tapi, jalan pintas yang mereka pilih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know, all that girls need is so much &amp;amp; there's so many good option if we go to the mall. And money is the only thing to support those all. Tapi, apa iya kita mesti jadi 'piala bergilir' para cowo2 itu? Yang kita pikir, mereka sayang sama kita. Padahal, saat mereka lagi ngumpul bareng temen2nya, kita cuma dijadiin topik murahan &amp;amp; bahan gunjingan mereka. Apa iya, kita rela direndahin gitu hanya karena...Uang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So, where's the Love? apa karena sekarang jaman udah bebas, lantas harga diri juga dilepas dengan bebas? Trus, kita perempuan tercipta sebagai apa?&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/25148528706673799-1697017657401424167?l=diarycatra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/feeds/1697017657401424167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25148528706673799&amp;postID=1697017657401424167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1697017657401424167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25148528706673799/posts/default/1697017657401424167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarycatra.blogspot.com/2008/11/love.html' title='Love=$$$?'/><author><name>*Bintangkecil*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078705988277280039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwr3AhKZEOQ/S-Enh3UCVkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SwUVXDl-2wg/S220/IMG_0699.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
