<?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-3997582736024758570</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:41:11.338+07:00</updated><category term='Introduction'/><category term='Tag Games'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Recommended Song'/><category term='Recommended Film'/><category term='Recommended Manga'/><category term='My Diary'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='Travels'/><category term='Quiz'/><title type='text'>The World of Jess</title><subtitle type='html'>Like a bird taking flight from the still whispering trees. I want to fly toward an infinite tomorrow. My rested wings will unfold until that day. Sorrow has always been left with me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4634821150353526678</id><published>2011-08-26T10:59:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T11:24:24.273+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Don't Wanna Go Home</title><content type='html'>I really hate my family and my home.. I don't feel like home.. &lt;br /&gt;I really want to go away from this people.. I don't know how they think.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a privacy.. They don't allow me to go with my friends.. &lt;br /&gt;They used my money without permission and return it after.. &lt;br /&gt;They insult my boyfriend and my friends.. &lt;br /&gt;They always put me down.. &lt;br /&gt;They don't allow me to be active in campus organization because I don't get money and only soft skills after my hard work job.. &lt;br /&gt;They only think that the one I need is material not friends not love.. &lt;br /&gt;They think material is love.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not a human.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that I should do is.. &lt;br /&gt;Finish my uni and go away from this place.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate this place and the people.. &lt;br /&gt;But, thanks to my boyfriends that always support me and hear me.. &lt;br /&gt;He's the only one I have..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4634821150353526678?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4634821150353526678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4634821150353526678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4634821150353526678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4634821150353526678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-wanna-go-home.html' title='Don&apos;t Wanna Go Home'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-9034702084257855444</id><published>2011-06-17T22:48:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T17:30:13.900+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Parent VS Child VS Behavior</title><content type='html'>Why does every parents always blame their children for their own mistakes? actually, their children have bad behavior because they always did that every time, so their children think that it was acceptable.. another reason is because they don't agree what their parents do and can't say what they wanna say because if they talk back about that they don't agree and always asking why why and why, their parents will angry or spank them (it is for the worst case).. so they learn to shut their mouth up or maybe always fight back their parents..&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 recommended film for every parents, you can see super nanny, or nanny 911.. in the film not all the problem in their family is their children, but the relationship between husband and wife!&lt;br /&gt;For example, my mom always said that i'm wrong! but when i asked why? she can't answer me.. if she answered me, her answer is not a logical answer for me.. and i hate that, then i always talk back.. another problem, when they promised me about something that i really need, they always said "later, later, yes, i will do it later.." but, i waited for a long timeeeeee, almost over 2 months or maybe 6 months.. when i'm asking about the things after 3-6 months, they mad at me because i'm not a patient girl.. actually, it was their mistake because of they always do what they want first and then after a long time, they forgot about what i said.. so, i choose to remind them every 2 days, if they forgot about my things.. but, do you know? they mad at me again!! so, i learn to shut my mouth up.. and find the way how i can solve my problem.. i did it since i'm a teenager.. i'm angry and hate them.. they give me burden..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NB :&lt;br /&gt;For every parents, just see first, how's your relationship problem, before you see your children problems, because, maybe their bad behavior comes from you.. and give your child time to say what they wanna say, and please hear them first.. if their request is not good for them, give them logical reason to make them understand why..&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck! *sorry for my bad English*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-9034702084257855444?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/9034702084257855444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=9034702084257855444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/9034702084257855444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/9034702084257855444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2011/06/parent-vs-child-vs-behavior.html' title='Parent VS Child VS Behavior'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4108742448998910882</id><published>2011-02-20T23:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:58:06.517+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Can you? Have you? Do you?</title><content type='html'>Bisakah kalian menghormati keputusanku sekali saja?&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kalian bertanya tentang perasaanku?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian mengerti perasaanku sekali saja?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian mengalah sekali ini saja?&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kalian berpikir apabila kalian berada di posisiku?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian bahwa aku muak dengan keadaan seperti ini?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian untuk tidak membatasi pertemananku?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian untuk tidak menghina teman-temanku?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian menepati janji sekali saja?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian menanggapku orang dewasa sekali saja?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian aku menangis karena apa?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian tidak meremehkan aku?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian mendengarkan ceritaku dan mendukung keputusanku sekali saja?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian tidak menuntut aku seperti ini?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian apa yang aku inginkan?&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kalian bertanya apakah aku bahagia?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian mengapa aku menjadi lebih diam?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian bahwa aku takut?&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah kalian bertanya apa masalahku?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian untuk tidak menyuruhku melakukan hal yang tidak ku suka?&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kalian untuk tidak memaksakan apa yang kalian inginkan kepadaku?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian bahwa aku pernah berpikir soal kematian?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian apa yang aku senangi?&lt;br /&gt;Taukah kalian mengapa aku memilih diam dan menangis di belakang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation by google translate (kyk lagu aja ada translationnya):&lt;br /&gt;Can you respect my decision just once?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever asked about my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Can you understand my feelings just once?&lt;br /&gt;Can you beat this once?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought if you were in my shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I'm fed up with the situation like this?&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys not to restrict the friendship?&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys not to insult my friends?&lt;br /&gt;Can you fulfill a promise just once?&lt;br /&gt;Can you menanggapku adults just once?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know I cry because of what?&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys do not underestimate me?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear my story and support my decision just once?&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys do not sue me like this?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I want?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever asked me if I'm happy?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I'm scared?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever asked what my problem?&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me not to do things that I do not like?&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys not to impose what you want me?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I ever think about death?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I love?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why I choose to remain silent and crying in the background?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4108742448998910882?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4108742448998910882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4108742448998910882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4108742448998910882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4108742448998910882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-you-have-you-do-you.html' title='Can you? 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Do you?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3753394879563460945</id><published>2010-12-09T21:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:35:28.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>I dont wanna be a robot anymore</title><content type='html'>G udah berumur 20 tahun.. sejak umur 17, g belajar yang namanya mempunyai hak, membuat keputusan, &lt;br /&gt;dan membangkang.. g cukup jenuh dengan hidup g yang penuh dengan kata "jangan" yang tidak akan&lt;br /&gt;akan pernah ada alasan yang logisnya dari mereka.. keegoisan mereka, ketidakpengertiannya mereka,&lt;br /&gt;kebohongan mereka, ah cukup banyak yang bikin g tertekan.. mereka hanya bisa bilang jangan dan &lt;br /&gt;tidak boleh, menghina fisik orang-orang yang terlibat hanya untuk menjelek2an dia supaya g illfeel..&lt;br /&gt;tapi sayangnya, g bukan orang yang mengikut arus keburukan mereka.. g cukup dewasa untuk berpikir..&lt;br /&gt;bahwa, fisik adalah hal yang sangat-sangat tidak pantas untuk dihina.. padahal bisa dibilang mereka&lt;br /&gt;adalah orang yg rajin mendengarkan di gereja.. kalau seperti itu keadaannya, apa yang ada di mata g&lt;br /&gt;adalah mereka orang yang munafik! uda ngata2in orang tapi masih bilang, "nda menghina loh, nda menghina"..&lt;br /&gt;mana ada seperti itu.. untuk alasan bahwa mereka cm bisa bilang jangan tanpa alaan logis sih masi&lt;br /&gt;bisa g tahan.. klo yg 1 itu, menghina fisik orang lain, klo bisa g damprat, g akan damprat saat itu juga..&lt;br /&gt;apakah mereka tidak bisa memposisikan diri mereka sendiri sbg orang tua dari pihak sebaliknya?&lt;br /&gt;umur makin tua, tapi kok kayak gitu sifatnya? g benci banget sama mereka.. g berjanji bahwa g tidak &lt;br /&gt;akan seperti mereka..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-3753394879563460945?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3753394879563460945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3753394879563460945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3753394879563460945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3753394879563460945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-dont-wanna-be-robot-anymore.html' title='I dont wanna be a robot anymore'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2986556882579281622</id><published>2010-11-11T23:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T23:36:43.670+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>My New Beginning In 2010</title><content type='html'>well, g cukup lama nda nulis lagi..&lt;br /&gt;cukup banyak yg terjadi kemarin..&lt;br /&gt;dan semua yang terjadi itu berhubungan 1 sama lain dari kejadian sebelumnya..&lt;br /&gt;ada salah 1 masalah yg membuat g tertekan dari dulu..&lt;br /&gt;beruntungnya g punya seseorang yang bisa g bagi, bisa memberikan g saran dan solusi, juga mendukung g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada 1 postingan g yg dulu bgt..&lt;br /&gt;menceritakan sesuatu ttg seorang anak terhadap orang tuanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-meaningfull-story-for-every.html"&gt;klik disini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, klo kalian pernah baca soal itu, sekarang pun g sedang merasa tertekan kembali..&lt;br /&gt;seakan-akan g adalah anak tersebut..&lt;br /&gt;tapi g nda bisa menyuarakan isi hati g seperti anak tersebut yg dibawa ke psikiater..&lt;br /&gt;g hanya bisa menyimpannya dan membaginya disini..&lt;br /&gt;g terus bertanya kenapa hidup g seperti ini? kenapa semuanya serasa tidak adil buat g?&lt;br /&gt;kenapa harus begini? apakah g harus hidup dalam tekanan spt ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ya,  g sempet membaca beberapa postingan g berbulan2 sebelumnya..&lt;br /&gt;g serasa kembali ke saat itu.. saat dimana hidup g bener2 penuh cobaan..&lt;br /&gt;dan cobaan itu datang kembali pada g saat ini..&lt;br /&gt;bedanya, g punya seseorang yg bisa diajak berbagi soal masalah g..&lt;br /&gt;he's special for me.. thanks God that I met him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berjuanglah JLim! *it's my new nickname*&lt;br /&gt;jangan menyerah!&lt;br /&gt;God always be with you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-2986556882579281622?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2986556882579281622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2986556882579281622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2986556882579281622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2986556882579281622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-beginning-in-2010.html' title='My New Beginning In 2010'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1011356306522326313</id><published>2010-06-04T22:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:56:53.807+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Forgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mountcope.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/forgive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 432px; height: 288px;" src="http://mountcope.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/forgive.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa hari lalu, g nonton acara "Solusi" jam 1 pagi.. g tiba-tiba inget masa lalu yang membuat g berpikir tentang arti memaafkan.. Buat seseorang yang disakiti, menerima kenyataan itu mungkin tinggal menambahkan ketegaran dan berbesar hati.. akan tetapi soal memaafkan, mudah diucapkan di bibir, tapi tidak di dalam hati.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seakan-akan ada seseorang yg sudah menancapkan paku kedalam hati, kemudian mencabutnya kembali.. sehingga hati itu tidak sempurna lagi.. masih ada sisa lubang bekas paku yang tidak akan pernah tertutup kembali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huff.. g berharap Tuhan membantu g untuk lebih berbesar hati sehingga bisa belajar untuk memaafkan..  buat orang-orang yg uda disakiti hatinya, belajarlah berbesar hati dan memaafkan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1011356306522326313?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1011356306522326313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1011356306522326313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1011356306522326313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1011356306522326313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2010/06/forgiving.html' title='Forgiving'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2180724433520398258</id><published>2010-05-03T00:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:12:06.324+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Brother Complex</title><content type='html'>As you see in this title.. I ever thought about myself.. Am i? I'm attracted to mature and older guys.. So that, they can protect me, care about me, etc.. I'm an oldest in my family.. I have one youngest brother.. In fact, the oldest child always be the first to try something, always the first to have responsibilities in anythings, and must have to be an example for the younger siblings.. That's why sometimes I dream that i have 4 or 5 older brother who always care about me.. (in fact, it's different) hahaha.. Parent's care and older brother's care are different for me.. dunno if it's you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-2180724433520398258?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2180724433520398258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2180724433520398258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2180724433520398258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2180724433520398258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2010/05/brother-complex.html' title='Brother Complex'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7065320106900739910</id><published>2010-02-25T01:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T01:28:48.700+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Come back after make up her mind and heart</title><content type='html'>wahhh.. buka arsip blog g, jadi pengen nulis blog lagi.. ada bbrp post yg blm g posting dan harusnya bbrp waktu lalu di posting.. di pikir2 lagi..&lt;br /&gt;nda usah di posting dhe.. cukup simpan di hati.. hahahaha.. btw, g menjalani hari2 g spt biasa kembali seperti 2 tahun lalu.. dimana g mengerjakan banyak hal yg g blm sempet lakuin.. kuliah g, les g, dan hobi g.. di tengah kesibukan g.. g merasa aneh.. feel like there's a big hole in my heart.. sumtimes, i feel lonely..&lt;br /&gt;but i must have to deal with it.. because of the accident, i always aware to every guys.. love just make u like a fool.. ketika mereka berusaha buat dekat dengan g, pertama g akan mendekat, tapi lama2, g pasti menjauh.. menghindar dan said sumthin that will make them upset to me.. so, i think i'm trying not to get involved in love for this time.. g butuh waktu untuk melakukan semua hal yg tertunda sebelumnya.. i have 3 wishes until now.. dan g sedang melakukan salah satunya.. i just have to finish it one by one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g lagi addicted sama korean variety show.. "we 'just' got married".. jadi kyk sesama artis korea, di nikahin.. not for real.. mereka tinggal bareng.. dan di kasi misi sama PD nya buat mereka lakuin bareng juga.. g baru nonton season 1.. itu pun nda sampe selesai.. gara2 nda ada yg upload lokal + nda ada yg ber sub inggris setelah&lt;br /&gt;episode 43.. padahal aslinya dah sampe season 2 yaitu episode 90an.. wuahh.. bener2 dah.. g cuma suka 2 couple di awal season sih..&lt;br /&gt;1. al-shin couple (the best romantic couple)&lt;br /&gt;2. ssangchu couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i feel sad for alex.. (yg di rasa emg punya feeling sama shin ae.. sejenis cinlok brati..) ketika dy udah bisa membuka hati shin ae yg awalnya nda bisa membuka hati gara2 terlalu banyak disakiti pas masa lalu.. shin ae merit sama orang laen.. alasan meritnya klo nda salah, karena bokapnya shin ae uda sakit2.. dy mau liad anak nya merit.. dunno dah.. rumor yg g denger sih begitu.. ah.. i understand how it feel.. finally, congratulate for shin ae unnie.. and for alex oppa.. berjuangggg~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengen nonton yg ga-in jo-kwon couple.. tapi file nya malah broken link.. ah sedihnya klo internet nya butut buat download link luar.. ada juga couples yg g nda suka kyk hyungdon-saori couple dan crown j-inyoung couple.. sebenernya crown j is a nice guy.. tapi di pasangin sama inyoung yg bawel nya setengah mati.. bikin g kesel.. itu cewe, nda pernah mikirin orang lain.. just think about new arrival shoes.. ahh.. i hate that kind of woman.. nda ada bedanya sama hyung don.. mau g dorong itu dari lante 7 klo ketemu cowo begitu.. uda males, bawel, milih2, ditambah egois.. wahh.. bener2 dah.. amit2 klo punya suami kyk gitu.. bisa gila duluan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuahh.. bener2 banyak yg pengan g tulis.. baru2 ini, nilai akhir sem 3 g kluar.. dan IP g turun.. g uda yakin nilai g bagus soalnya.. g bingung knp.. karena pas g ngerjain itu sama persis sama yg g pelajari.. dan g yakin g bisa.. ada 2 mata kuliah yg aneh penilaiannya.. g pengen protes tapi, daripada di jadiin D (soalnya dosen g strict) dan g harus SP.. mendingan dapet B cukup.. tapi ada yg mepet B.. alias C.. ah g bener2 sebel abis itu sih.. mata kuliah inggris lagi.. pengen protes, tapi daripada kena SP, dan bayar lagi uang kuliah.. wah bener2 dah.. di hari itu, g bener2 disappointed sama nilai g, gmn caranya g blg ke nyokap soal C? padahal nyokap g nda bakal marah2 sih klo nilai g jelek jg.. dari dulu dy nda perna marahin g soal nilai jelek.. tapi g merasa malu blg ke mereka, klo nilai g jelek.. itulah kenapa g merasa disappointed bgt.. huff.. pas malemnya g telp nyokap.. dy blg, terserah g mau ambil SP ato nda.. dy blg kuliah nda usah dipaksakan.. yg namanya dosen emg bisa macem2 soal nilai dan kita nda tau.. apalagi klo protes, bisa makin ancur itu nilai.. dy blg, baru semester 3, masi ada semster 4, di usahakan nda kurang dari 3 IP nya.. thanks mom.. ahh bener2 semester 3 yg menyulitkan.. sekarang mulai semester 4, baru aja mulai, dah dapet 3 dosen strict lagi.. mati dah.. tiap minggu kuis, smua tugas mesti dikumpul, nda bole telat masuk kelas, nda bole kluarin hp di kelas, nda bole ngobrol dan sptnya pelit nilai.. arghh.. bisa gila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ya, g pengen beli headphones lagi.. tapi bisa abisin 6 bulan tabungan g.. jadi masi ragu.. save my money or buy it? hahaha.. g uda punya earphones, cm uda rusak karetnya.. dan itu earphones lamaaaaa bgt, nda ada ganti nya karetnya.. makanya g berniat beli lagi.. tapi suara nya masi bagus klo dipake.. kwkwkwkkw.. plin plan yah g?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak sekian dulu post g kali ini.. g sedang mengejar impian g.. hahahaha.. wish me luck! berjuangg~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-7065320106900739910?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7065320106900739910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7065320106900739910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7065320106900739910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7065320106900739910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2010/02/come-back-after-make-up-her-mind-and.html' title='Come back after make up her mind and heart'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-6226211179493922994</id><published>2009-12-05T01:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:16:20.279+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>need holiday with friends</title><content type='html'>huff.. hari ini bener2 sibuk dan bikin capek.. capek pikiran, capek otak..&lt;br /&gt;i want to throw away my heart.. so, i don't feel lonely, feel sad, and feel angry..&lt;br /&gt;nda bisa berpikir hari ini.. i feel my brain will explode soon.. and no project's progress..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengen refreshing sementara.. doing extreme sport.. waterboom or outbound or sumthin..&lt;br /&gt;jalan2, shopping, ketawa2 sama temen.. pokonya jauh dari rutinitas sehari2..&lt;br /&gt;bbrp bulan ini lagi suntuk bgt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah ah.. kluar dari topik bntr.. hahaha... g baru tau klo temen yg g kenal itu munafik bgt..&lt;br /&gt;ckckckc.. ntah dy sadar ato nda.. bener2 munafik.. uda gitu, giliran merasa dikalahkan, malah menjelek2an orang lain..&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.. betapa sombongnya dy giliran dy menang.. dy menang, g ucapkan selamat, g menang, di jelek2in.. wkwkwk..&lt;br /&gt;jadi makin termotivasi buat menang dari dy.. hahahaha.. g harus menangggg.. g senang klo g menang.. hahahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-6226211179493922994?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6226211179493922994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=6226211179493922994&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6226211179493922994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6226211179493922994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/12/need-holiday-with-friends.html' title='need holiday with friends'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-230070740507786549</id><published>2009-12-04T11:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:17:31.842+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Future or Comfort</title><content type='html'>pas lagi ngebales komen plurk soal harapan, g keinget sesuatu.. g pernah baca 1 artikel tanya jawab ttg sebuah hubungan untuk masa depan.. si penanya itu seorang cewe yg mempunyai pacar.. dy bilang, dy nyaman dgn cowo itu.. beda dgn cowo2 laennya.. tapi kadang mereka berdua itu punya kendala ketemu.. karena si cowo nda punya mobil.. dan pekerjaannya bukan pekerjaan yg bisa menghasilkan banyak uang.. jadi si cewe ini ragu apakah hubungan mereka itu sebenernya bisa di pertahankan? si penjawab (seorang cewe, yg mungkin uda punya anak), menjawab gini.. apakah dengan lu nyaman aja itu cukup untuk sebuah masa depan? standar seorang cowo itu punya mobil dan pekerjaan tetap aja dy nda ada.. gimana nanti lu hidup sama dy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g berpikir, soal masa depan, memang materi di perhitungkan.. bukannya matre yah?&lt;br /&gt;g ngerti kenapa si penjawab, bisa menjawab seperti itu..&lt;br /&gt;seorang ibu, nda ada yg mau anaknya sengsara..&lt;br /&gt;karena yg g baca itu majalah yg menarik pembaca sekitar umur 25 keatas, dy menjawab seperti itu..&lt;br /&gt;g masi berumur 19 tahun, yg tahun depan bakal jadi tahun pertama g masuk ke umur 20an..&lt;br /&gt;dan g mengalami masalah yg spt ini.. kata orang, g masi 19 tahun, masi muda, nda usa berpikir jauh sampe soal masa depan, cukup skrg belajar dgn baik..&lt;br /&gt;it's ok.. g terima pendapatnya.. skrg g ngalamin masalahnya.. masa depan emg nda ada yg tau..&lt;br /&gt;tapi masa depan di bentuk dari masa sekarang.. otak dan hati emg susah sesuai buat g skrg ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua orang berkata, you're a free girl now.. just thinking about yourself first.. don't think about him..&lt;br /&gt;he has his own life.. sekarang g yg bertanya, gmn pendapat lu, ttg artikel tanya jawab di atas, apa yg ada dalam pikiran lu?&lt;br /&gt;misalnya lu di suru milih, masa depan lu sama dia atau nda peduli, g nyaman koq sama dia..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-230070740507786549?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/230070740507786549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=230070740507786549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/230070740507786549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/230070740507786549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/12/future-or-comfort.html' title='Future or Comfort'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4047870986080383333</id><published>2009-12-02T02:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T02:38:32.609+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>No spirit</title><content type='html'>well, sekarang jam setengah 3 pagi.. g sambil menunggu update windows vista g selesai, akhirnya nulis blog aja dhe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g lagi nda ada semangat akhir2 ini.. november is not my month, penuh complicated problems dan kesibukan kuliah.. blm lagi masalah hati yg menyita pikiran dimana g berjuang buat menerima kenyataan.. apa yg g pikirkan untuk ngelupain seseorang itu nda mudah, tapi hati g berkata, buat apa dilupain.. lebih baik terimalah kenyataan.. masa lalu tetap menjadi masa lalu.. pengalaman masa lalu membuat g kuat dan bisa menemukan masa depan g shg nda boleh ada kejadian masa lalu yg terulang.. skrg gmn caranya membangkitkan semangat g, g lagi nda bersemangat melakukan sesuatu.. kuliah tetep kuliah, tapi nda semangat seperti biasa.. ngerjain tugas juga, berhubung deadline, jadi harus dikerjakan.. semua g kerjakan jadi serba terpaksa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ntah knp semangat g bisa ilang begitu aja tanpa sebab.. g butuh libur panjang dan sekarang uda bulan desember, bentar lagi ganti tahun.. tapi sebelum libur, g masi punya tanggung jawab.. tanggung jawab yg banyakkkk sekali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cepatlah bersemangat kembali diriku~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4047870986080383333?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4047870986080383333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4047870986080383333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4047870986080383333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4047870986080383333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-spirit.html' title='No spirit'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8455547468732323557</id><published>2009-11-11T20:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:20:58.303+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>a letter from heart..</title><content type='html'>buat orang yg uda menancapkan paku di hati g.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makasih lu uda pernah hadir dalam hidup g, dari lu, g belajar bersabar, belajar mengerti orang lain, belajar menerima apa adanya, belajar membuka diri, belajar mempercayai orang lain,mengenal banyak orang, dan belajar mengalahkan keegoisan diri sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makasih karena lu uda merawat g, membantu g, mengajari g hal2 yg blm g tau, membantu g membuka diri, memberikan advices di saat g butuh, dan memberikan perlindungan yang lebih dari cukup buat g.. g percaya sebenarnya lu adalah orang yg baik, tapi karena sifat lu yang negatif itu lah yang membuat lu bertindak demikian sama g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejadian lalu uda lewat, dan waktu terus berjalan, g punya jalan sendiri, dan lu jg punya jalan sendiri, kejadian yg lalu, anggap aja hanya keegoisan semata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suatu saat lu baca ini, g harap, jangan perna melakukan hal yg lu lakukan terhadap g, kepada cewe lain yang bener2 lu sayang, karena lu sendiri akan membawa beban di hati lu.. alangkah baiknya jika lu sadar apa yg lu lakukan... karena g percaya bahwa lu bukan seorang yg seperti itu, lu hanya belum menyadari bahwa apabila lu bisa mengontrol sifat lu yg 1 itu, lu bakal mengerti betapa indahnya sebuah hubungan tanpa keegoisan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-8455547468732323557?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8455547468732323557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8455547468732323557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8455547468732323557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8455547468732323557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-from-heart.html' title='a letter from heart..'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1382193457663824716</id><published>2009-11-10T16:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:38:35.860+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Farewell is the beginning of a new journey</title><content type='html'>well.. g bakal kehilangan 1 orang teman yg selama ini ada buat g.. pas dy blg begitu, sedih rasanya..&lt;br /&gt;tapi g nda bisa ngelakuin apapun, karena itu uda keputusan dy..&lt;br /&gt;g hanya bisa berharap klo itu keputusan terbaik buat dy.. umm.. selama ini..&lt;br /&gt;masalah terberat itu masalah yg berurusan dengan hati.. kehilangan keluarga, teman, pacar..&lt;br /&gt;dalam 1 waktu ini, g uda kehilangan 1 orang, skrg bakal kehilangan 1 lagi..&lt;br /&gt;bener2 tega cobaan buat g.. sedihnyaa.. kmrn aja g uda merasa sepi.. bukan sepi karena single,&lt;br /&gt;tapi sepi karena pada punya kesibukan sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;coba ada disaat lu kehilangan seorang sahabat yg selalu ada di samping lu.. &lt;br /&gt;ada perasaan hilang dari hati lu..&lt;br /&gt;mana dy pegi nya pas g UTS lagi.. hiks..&lt;br /&gt;arghhh.. tega sekali g d tinggal d jkt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g paling sebel sama yg namanya perpisahan.. walaupun nti jg bakal tetep bisa ktm walau nda sering..&lt;br /&gt;umm.. ada orang bilang g aneh klo g d anter pulang, g nda mau masuk duluan.. &lt;br /&gt;g pengen liad orang yg nganter g pergi duluan.. ada lagi klo g lagi telp, g paling nda enak mesti tutup telp duluan..&lt;br /&gt;karena perpisahan itu paling nda enak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huff,. lagi2 jadi mellow dhe.. g nda suka jadi mellow, seakan2 pikirannya neting (negative thinking) mulu..&lt;br /&gt;merasa d tinggal, merasa nda ada yg peduli.. arghhh.. g benci jadi mellow.. apalagi ini lagi ujan2..&lt;br /&gt;makin nambah mellow dah di dukung suasana..&lt;br /&gt;g harus jadi cheerful~! huehehe.. semangat~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm..setelah g pikir2, perpisahan itu awal dari perjalanan baru yg bakal g tempuh..&lt;br /&gt;yg bikin g bertambah dewasa dan banyak hal yg harus g lalui..&lt;br /&gt;berjuanggg teman2 yg sedang menemui salah satu teman-nya "hidup" yg namanya "perpisahan"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1382193457663824716?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1382193457663824716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1382193457663824716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1382193457663824716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1382193457663824716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/11/farewell-is-beginning-of-new-journey.html' title='Farewell is the beginning of a new journey'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4806555438183508042</id><published>2009-11-10T01:32:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:42:24.397+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Heart or "Hati"</title><content type='html'>G barusan buka2 &lt;a href="http://kaskus.us"&gt;kaskus&lt;/a&gt;, ada thread yg judulnya "1 kata yang bikin cewe nda bakal lepas dari cowo"..&lt;br /&gt;Mau tau jawabannya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh ada spoilernya.. dan isinyaaa... adalahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HArta dan TI**t... wkkwkwkwkwkwkwk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpahhh tengah malem jadi ngakak2 g.. kreatif abis ini yg nyiptain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&quot;Hati&quot;'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-843706832500993147</id><published>2009-11-03T16:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:48:27.889+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>i'm a winner of myself</title><content type='html'>Setelah bbrp lama nda nulis, yg sebenernya banyak hal yg pengen g ceritakan.. &lt;br /&gt;dalam 2 minggu dimana g mengalami hal yg tidak bisa g terima pada awalnya klo mantan g *dulunya sih masi jadi pacar g, skrg uda putus* nda perlu g ceritakan panjang lebar sbnrnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just a simple problem that every couple have been through it.. yg g mxd itu rasa bosen.. jadi ceritanya dy bosen sama g katanya.. *sblmnya g ragu untuk tanya, tapi kerena g semakin yakin, akhirnya g tanya juga, dan ternyt benar* saat denger itu, sakit rasanya hati g.. (klo lu baca post g sblm2nya, lu akan tau klo yg g rasain cukup berat buat g, nda tau dhe klo buat orang lain, FYI, g uda jadian 1 taon 8 bulan) g mencintai dy tulus apa adanya.. g melakukan yg terbaik buat dy..&lt;br /&gt;alasan yg dy kasi k g itu nda masuk akal, dan saat g cerita k temen deket g, g sama temen g sama2 berpikir klo ada cewe laen d balik itu.. dy minta waktu buat sendiri k g, finally g kasi 1 minggu daripada 1 bulan spt yg dy minta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah 1 minggu *tanpa kabar jg, g jg nda sms or telp dy, g bener2 ksi dy waktu* akhirnya hari minggu dy sms buat ketemu, tapi g nda bisa, karena lagi bareng sama kluarga.. dy bilang senen d kabari lagi, g tunggu hari senen, tapi nda ada kabar, g menunda semua kegiatan g, cm buat clear in masalah ini.. dy blg dy lagi sakit, g berbaik hati nanya, uda minum obat ato blm dan apa yg g dapet? g d jutekin.. ckckck..&lt;br /&gt;dy menjanjikan besok ato lusa, dan akhirnya sampe hari minggu pun nda ada kabar, hari senennya, g sms buat keputusan, lbh baik g berdua misah ajah.. dan lagi2 dy nda menghargai g.. sms g nda d bales, akhirnya g memutuskan itu berarti setuju..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah melewati 2 minggu dimana g berusaha sabar dan tabah.. untuk membuat diri g kuat.. akhirnya g bisa melepaskan dy.. apa yg menjadi pembangkit semangat g? g berkata pada diri sendiri bahwa "i'm gonna be alright", Tuhan selalu ada buat g lewat doa, teman dan keluarga.. mereka selalu ada di saat g membutuhkan dan mereka lah yang membuat g kuat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serasa membuang 2 beban g.. finally, i'm a free girl.. i will reach my dream and happiness.. let the past gone.. and ready for a new life and a new me.. ini pengalaman berharga buat g.. seakan2 g menerima hukum tabur tuai akan masa lalu yg g lakukan.. pesan g buat kalian, hati2 lah atas apa yg lu lakuin, karena ada saatnya lu akan menerima balasannya.. g bukannya mendendam, tapi memberi peringatan yah? hehehehehe.. kapok g..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-843706832500993147?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/843706832500993147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=843706832500993147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/843706832500993147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/843706832500993147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-winner-of-myself.html' title='i&apos;m a winner of myself'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4892372128777019769</id><published>2009-11-02T17:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:16:49.713+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Unseen Love</title><content type='html'>G dapet ini dapet dari temen g di Facebook.. silakan membaca.. bisa jadi inspirasi ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa kita menutup mata ketika kita tidur?&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kita menangis?&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kita membayangkan?&lt;br /&gt;Ini karena hal terindah di dunia tidak terlihat………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kita menemukan seseorang yang keunikannya sejalan dengan kita…..&lt;br /&gt;Kita bergabung dengannya dan jatuh kedalam suatu keanehan serupa yang dinamakan Cinta………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada hal – hal yang tidak ingin kita lepaskan….&lt;br /&gt;Orang – orang yang tidak ingin kita tinggalkan….&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ingatlah….melepaskan BUKAN akhir dari dunia…….&lt;br /&gt;Melainkan awal suatu kehidupan baru…..&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan ada untuk mereka yang menangis……..mereka yang tersakiti…..mereka yang telah mencari……dan mereka yang telah mencoba…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena MEREKALAH yang bias menghargai betapa pentingnya orang yang telah menyentuh kehidupan mereka…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang Sejati….&lt;br /&gt;Adalah ketika kamu menitikan air mata dan MASIH peduli terhadapnya…..&lt;br /&gt;Adalah ketika dia tidak memperdulikan dan kamu MASIH menunggunya dengan setia….&lt;br /&gt;Adalah ketika dia mulai mencintai orang lain dan kamu MASIH bisa tersenyum….&lt;br /&gt;Sembari Berkata “Aku Turut Berbahagia Untukmu”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila Cinta tidak berhasil….&lt;br /&gt;BEBASKAN dirimu…..&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan hatimu kembali melebarkan sayapnya dan terbang kealam bebas LAGI….&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah….bahwa kamu mungkin menemukan cinta dan kehilangannya……..&lt;br /&gt;TAPI….ketika cinta itu mati…..kamu TIDAK perlu mati bersamanya…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang terkuat BUKAN mereka yang selalu menang…..&lt;br /&gt;MELAINKAN mereka yang tetap ketika mereka jatuh…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah bagaimana….dalam perjalanan kehidupan, kamu belajar tentang dirimu sendiri…..&lt;br /&gt;Dan menyadari bahwa penyesalan tidak seharusnya ada HANYALAH penghargaan abadi atas pilihan-pilihan kehidupan yang telah kamu buat…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEMAN SEJATI…..mengerti ketika kamu berkata “Aku Lupa”&lt;br /&gt;Menunggu selamanya ketika kamu berkata “Tunggu Sebentar”&lt;br /&gt;Tetap tinggal ketika kamu berkata “Tinggalkan Aku Sendiri”&lt;br /&gt;Membuka pintu meski kamu BELUM mengetuk dan berkata “Bolehkah saya masuk?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENCINTAI……&lt;br /&gt;BUKANlah bagaimana kamu melupakan….melainkan bagaimana kamu MEMAAFKAN….&lt;br /&gt;BUKANlah bagaimana kamu mendengarkan melainkan bagaimana kamu MENGERTI…..&lt;br /&gt;BUKANlah apa yang kamu liat…..melainkan apa yang kamu RASAKAN…..&lt;br /&gt;BUKANlah bagaimana kamu melepaskan…..melainkan bagaimana kamu BERTAHAN…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih berbahaya mencucurkan air mata dalam hati…..dibandingkan menangis tersedu sedu….Air mata yang keluar dapat dihapus…….sementara air mata yang tersembunyi menggoreskan luka yang tidak akan pernah hilang…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam urusan cinta kita SANGAT JARANG menang…..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ketika cinta itu TULUS…meski kalah, kamu TETAP MENANG hanya karena kamu berbahagia…….dapat mencintai seseorang…LEBIH dari mencintai dirimu sendiri…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan tiba saatnya dimana kamu harus berhenti mencintai seseorang BUKAN karena orang itu berhenti mencintai kita….MELAINKAN karena kita menyadari bahwa orang itu akan lebih berbahagia apabila kita melepaskan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tetapi…] apabila kamu benar – benar mencintai seseorang, jangan lepaskan dia….&lt;br /&gt;Jangan percaya melepaskan SELALU berarti kamu benar – benar mencintai MELAINKAN…BERJUANGLAH demi cintamu….&lt;br /&gt;Itulah CINTA SEJATI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih baik menunggu orang yang kamu inginkan&lt;br /&gt;DARI PADA berjalan bersama orang yang tersedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang kala orang yang kamu cintai adalah orang yang PALING menyakiti hatimu dan kadang kala, teman yang menangis bersamamu adalah Cinta yang tidak kamu sadari……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4892372128777019769?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4892372128777019769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4892372128777019769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4892372128777019769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4892372128777019769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/11/unseen-love.html' title='Unseen Love'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1153340599165120618</id><published>2009-09-30T14:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:35:39.098+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Tank Update</title><content type='html'>Update tank 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light: DIY lamp 30watt (blue and white)&lt;br /&gt;Substrate: pasir malang + pasir silika&lt;br /&gt;Plant: cabomba aquatica, java moss, 1 lagi lupa..&lt;br /&gt;Filter: top filter..&lt;br /&gt;Camera: N70 camera, 3.2mp.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=170920091381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/170920091381.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the picture to see the big one..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1153340599165120618?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1153340599165120618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1153340599165120618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1153340599165120618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1153340599165120618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/09/tank-update.html' title='Tank Update'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7572893232561047925</id><published>2009-08-08T10:29:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:48:01.459+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Parents requests</title><content type='html'>Post g sebelumnya tentang orang tua yang mempunyai banyak kesalahan, tapi mereka tidak menyadarinya karena mereka bukanlah di posisi anak mereka dan mereka tidak tahu apa yang kita inginkan.. postingan kali ini, g bermaksud memberi tahu apa yang mereka inginkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anakku yang kusayangi...&lt;br /&gt;Pada suatu saat dikala kamu menyadari dikala aku sudah menjadi sangat tua, cobalah berlaku sabar dan colabah mengerti aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika banyak makanan yang tercecer dikala aku makan...&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku mendapat kesulitan mengenakan pakaianku sendiri... Sabarlah!&lt;br /&gt;Kenanglah saat-saat dimana aku meluangkan waktuku untuk mengajari segala hal yang perlu kau tahu, ketika kau masih kecil...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gallery.mtbr.com/data/mtbr/500/3PictureGranny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 310px;" src="http://gallery.mtbr.com/data/mtbr/500/3PictureGranny.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku mengulang hal yang sama berpuluh kali, jangan menghentikan aku, dengarlah aku!&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau kecil, kau selalu memintaku membacakanmu cerita yang sama berulang-ulang, dari malam yang satu kemalam yang lain hingga kau tertidur...&lt;br /&gt;Itu aku lakukan untukmu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku enggan mandi, jangan memarahiku dan jangan katakan kepadaku bahwa itu memalukan...&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah berapa banyak pengertian yang kuberikan kepadamu menyuruhmu mandi dikala kecilmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By seeing my ignorance toward the new technologies, do not laugh of me but leave me rather the time to understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengajarimu banyak hal...&lt;br /&gt;Cara makan yang baik...&lt;br /&gt;Cara berpakaian yang baik...&lt;br /&gt;Berperilaku yang baik...&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana menghadapi problem dalam kehidupan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika terkadang aku menjadi pelupa dan aku tidak dapat mengerti dan mengikuti pembicaaran, beri aku waktu untuk mengingat, dan jika aku gagal melakukannya jangan sombong dan memarahiku, karena yang penting bagiku adalah...&lt;br /&gt;Aku dapat bersamamu dan berbicara padamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku tak mau makan, jangan paksa aku!&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu bilamana aku lapar dan aku tak lapar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kakiku tak lagi mampu menyangga tubuhku, untuk bergerak seperti sebelumnya...&lt;br /&gt;Bantulah aku dengan cara yang sama ketika aku merengkuhku dalam tanganku, mengajarimu melakukan langkah-langkah &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.zammy.com/grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 262px;" src="http://www.zammy.com/grandpa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pertamamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kala suatu saat nanti, ketika aku katakan padamu, bahwa aku tak lagi ingin hidup... ketika aku ingin mati... janganlah marah...&lt;br /&gt;Karena pada saatnya nanti, kau juga akan mengerti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobalah untuk mengerti pada usia tertentu, tika tidak bener-benar "hidup" lagi, kita hanya "tidak mati"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari kelak kau akan mengerti bahwa di samping semua kesalahan yang aku buat, aku ingin selalu apa yang terbaik bagimu dan aku persiapkan dasar perkembangan dan kehidupanmu kelak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tak usah merasa sedih, tidak beruntung atau gagal dihadapanku melihat kondisiku dan usiaku yang sudah bertambah tua...&lt;br /&gt;Kau harus ada didekatku, mencoba mengerti aku bahwa hidupku adalah bagimu, bagi kesuksesanmu, seperti apa yang kulakukan pada saat kau lahir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bantulah aku berjalan, bantulah aku pada saat akhir hidupku dengan cinta dan kesabaran...&lt;br /&gt;Satu hal yang harus membuatku berterima kasih padamu adalah senyuman dan kecintaanmu padaku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencintaimu anakku...&lt;br /&gt;Ayahmu, ibumu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source : &lt;a href="http://www.kaskus.us/showthread.php?t=2036255"&gt;Kaskus.us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to : &lt;a href="http://www.kaskus.us/member.php?u=456763"&gt;windra24 [$]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download file : &lt;a href="http://www.2shared.com/file/6150073/9dcc91b5/Dear_Son_Dear_Daughter.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br /&gt;Phew, sudah banyak sih cerita ini disebarkan..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi apa mungkin hukum karma emang berjalan didunia ini...&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat kita kecil, kita sering sekali membantah mereka, padahal mereka selalu menjaga dan menolong kita..&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang mereka pikirkan adalah yang terbaik bagi kita, walaupun pada kenyatannya dari sisi kita, itu salah bagi kita..&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga pada saat mereka tua pun, dimana kehidupan menjadi terbalik, mereka mendapat perlakuan sama seolah-olah mereka adalah sosok anak kecil dimata kita dan kita kesal atas apa yang mereka lakukan..&lt;br /&gt;Sedih rasanya seperti ini..&lt;br /&gt;Kadang ada orang bilang, koq g mau sih nurut2 aja?&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, g orangnya termasuk pemberontak, dan nda mau di atur2..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setelah g membaca cerita ini, ada baiknya, g menjadi penurut, sebelum menyesal pada akhirnya..&lt;br /&gt;G pengen seseorang membaca ini dan tau kenapa alasan g berlaku seperti itu.. bersabar dan menunggu..&lt;br /&gt;Adakalanya g memang tidak sabar dan akhirnya mengeluarkan semua cerita kekesalan g sama mereka ke lu, karena g hanya ingin lu mendengar kan g..&lt;br /&gt;Toh nanti mereka akan melepaskan kita untuk hidup mandiri dengan anak2 kita dan kita akan merasakan apa yang dirasakan mereka dulu.. sebagai orang tua..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-7572893232561047925?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7572893232561047925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7572893232561047925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7572893232561047925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7572893232561047925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/08/parents-requests.html' title='Parents requests'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2686604264491528541</id><published>2009-08-07T12:33:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:47:13.775+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A short meaningfull story for every parents in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Utk orang tua yg selalu merasa dirinya benar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun 2005 lalu saya harus mondar-mandir ke SD Budi Mulia Bogor. Anak sulung kami bernama Dika, duduk kelas 4 SD. Waktu itu saya harus berurusan dengan wali kelas &amp;amp; kepala sekolah. Pasalnya menurut observasi wali kelas &amp;amp; kepala sekolah, Dika duduk di kelas unggulan, tempat penggemblengan anak-anak berprestasi itu, waktu itu justru tercatat sebagai anak bermasalah. Saat saya tanyakan apa masalah Dika, guru &amp;amp; kepala sekolah justru menanyakan apa yg terjadi di rumah sehingga anak tsb selalu murung &amp;amp; menghabiskan sebagian besar waktu belajar di kelas hanya untuk melamun. Prestasinya kian lama kian merosot.&lt;br /&gt;Dgn lemah lembut saya tanyakan kpd Dika: "Apa yg kamu inginkan ?" Dika hanya menggeleng. "Kamu ingin ibu bersikap seperti apa ?" tanya sy. "Biasa-biasa saja" jawab Dika singkat.&lt;br /&gt;Bberapa kali sy berdiskusi dengan wali kelas &amp;amp; kepala sekolah utk mencari pemecahannya, namun sdh sekian lama tak ada kemajuan. Akhirnya kamipun sepakat utk meminta bantuan seorang psikolog. Suatu pagi, atas seijin kepala sek&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kidport.com/Graphics/ParentTeach/Parents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 274px;" src="http://www.kidport.com/Graphics/ParentTeach/Parents.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;olah, Dika meninggalkan sekolah utk menjalani test IQ. Tanpa persiapan apapun, Dika menyelesaikan soal demi soal dlm hitungan menit. Bberapa saat kemudian, Psikolog yang tampil bersahaja namun penuh keramahan itu segera memberitahukan hasil testnya.&lt;br /&gt;Angka kecerdasan rata2 anak saya mencapai 147 (Sangat Cerdas) dimana skor untuk aspek-aspek kemampuan pemahaman ruang, abstraksi, bahasa, ilmu pasti, penalaran, ketelitian dan kecepatan berkisar pada angka 140 - 160. Namun ada satu kejanggalan, yaitu skor untuk kemampuan verbalnya tidak lebih dari 115 (Rata-Rata Cerdas).&lt;br /&gt;Perbedaan yg mencolok pada 2 tingkat kecerdasan yg berbeda itulah yg menurut psikolog, perlu dilakukan pendalaman lbh lanjut. psikolog itu dgn santun menyarankan utk mengantar Dika kembali ke tempat itu seminggu lg. Menurutnya Dika perlu menjalani test kepribadian.&lt;br /&gt;Suatu sore,sy mengantar Dika kembali mengikuti serangkaian test kepribadian. interview &amp;amp; test tertulis yg dilakukan, setidaknya Psikolog itu telah menarik benang merah yg menurutnya menjadi salah satu penghambat kemampuan verbal Dika. Setidaknya sy bs membaca jeritan hati kecil Dika. Jawaban yg jujur dari hati Dika yang paling dlm itu membuat sy berkaca diri, melihat wajah seorang ibu yg msh jauh dr ideal.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog itu menuliskan pertanyaan "Aku ingin ibuku ..."&lt;br /&gt;Dika menjawab : "membiarkan aku bermain sesuka hatiku, sebentar saja" Dgn bberapa pertanyaan pendalaman, terungkap bahwa selama ini sy kurang memberi kesempatan kpada Dika utk bermain bebas. Waktu itu sy berpikir bahwa banyak ragam permainan-permainan edukatif sehingga sy merasa perlu menjadwalkan kapan waktunya menggambar, kpn waktunya bermain puzzle, kpn waktunya bermain basket, kpn waktunya membaca buku cerita, kpn waktunya main game di komputer dan sebagainya. Wkt itu sy berpikir bahwa demi kebaikan dan demi masa depannya, Dika perlu menikmati permainan2 secara merata di sela2 waktu luangnya yang memang tinggal sedikit karena sebagian besar telah dihabiskan untuk sekolah dan mengikuti berbagai kursus di luar sekolah. Saya selalu pusing memikirkan jadwal kegiatan Dika yang begitu rumit. ternyata permintaan Dika hanya sederhana: diberi kebebasan bermain sesuka hatinya, menikmati masa kanak-kanaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog menyodorkan kertas bertuliskan "Aku ingin Ayahku ..."&lt;br /&gt;Dika pun menjawab dengan kalimat berantakan namun kira-kira artinya "Aku ingin ayahku melakukan apa saja seperti dia menuntutku untuk melakukan sesuatu".&lt;br /&gt;beberapa pertanyaan pendalaman, terungkap bahwa Dika tidak mau diajari atau disuruh, apalagi diperintah untuk melakukan ini dan itu. Ia hanya ingin melihat ayahnya melakukan apa saja setiap hari, sperti apa yg diperintahkan kepada Dika. Dika ingin ayahnya bangun pagi2 kmudian membereskan tempat tidurnya &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sd139.k12.id.us/Parents/images/Parents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 221px;" src="http://sd139.k12.id.us/Parents/images/Parents.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sendiri, makan &amp;amp; minum tanpa harus dilayani orang lain, nonton TV secukupnya, merapikan sendiri koran yg habis dibacanya &amp;amp; tidur tepat waktu. Sederhana mmang, tetapi hal2 sprti itu justru sulit dilakukan oleh kebanyakan orang tua.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog mengajukan pertanyaan "Aku ingin ibuku tidak …"&lt;br /&gt;Dika menjawab "Menganggapku sperti dirinya" . Dlm banyak hal sy merasa bahwa pengalaman hidup sy yg suka bekerja keras, disiplin, hemat, gigih utk mencapai sesuatu yg sy inginkan itu merupakan sikap yg paling baik &amp;amp; bijaksana. Hampir2 sy ingin menjadikan Dika persis seperti diri sy. Sy &amp;amp; banyak orang tua lainnya seringkali ingin menjadikan anak sebagai foto copy diri kita / bahkan beranggapan bahwa anak adlh orang dewasa dlm bentuk sachet kecil.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog memberikan pertanyaan "Aku ingin ayahku tidak ..."&lt;br /&gt;Dika menjawab "Tidak menyalahkan aku di depan orang lain. Tidak mengatakan bahwa kesalahan-kesalahan kecil yang aku buat adalah dosa"&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa disadari, orang tua sering menuntut anak untuk selalu bersikap dan bertindak benar, hingga hampir tak memberi tempat kepadanya untuk berbuat kesalahan. Bila orang tua menganggap bahwa setiap kesalahan adalah dosa yang harus diganjar dengan hukuman, maka anakpun akan memilih untuk berbohong dan tidak mau mengakui kesalahan yang telah dibuatnya dengan jujur. Kesulitan baru akan muncul karena orang tua tidak tahu kesalahan apa yang telah dibuat anak, sehingga tidak tahu tindakan apa yang harus kami lakukan untuk mencegah atau menghentikannya.&lt;br /&gt;Saya sadar bahwa ada kalanya anak-anak perlu diberi kesempatan untuk berbuat salah, kemudian ia pun bisa belajar dari kesalahannya. Konsekuensi dari sikap dan tindakannya yang salah adakalanya bisa menjadi pelajaran berharga supaya di waktu-waktu mendatang tidak membuat kesalahan yang serupa.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog menuliskan "Aku ingin ibuku berbicara tentang ..."&lt;br /&gt;Dika menjawab "Berbicara tentang hal-hal yang penting saja". Saya cukup kaget karena waktu itu saya justru menggunakan kesempatan yang sangat sempit, sekembalinya dari kantor untuk membahas hal yg menurut sy penting, seperti menanyakan pelajaran dan PR yg diberikan gurunya. Namun ternyata hal yg menurut sy penting, bukanlah sesuatu yg penting utk anak sy. Dgn jawaban Dika yang polos &amp;amp; jujur itu sy diingatkan bahwa kecerdasan tdk lbh penting daripada hikmat &amp;amp; pengenalan akan Tuhan. Pengajaran tentang kasih tdk kalah pentingnya dgn ilmu pengetahuan.&lt;br /&gt;Atas pertanyaan "Aku ingin ayahku berbicara tentang ..."Dika pun menuliskan "Aku ingin ayahku berbicara tentang kesalahan-kesalahan nya.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin ayahku tdk selalu merasa benar, paling hebat &amp;amp; tidak pernah berbuat salah. Aku ingin ayahku mengakui kesalahannya &amp;amp; meminta maaf kepadaku".&lt;br /&gt;Memang dlm banyak hal, orang tua berbuat benar, ttapi sebagai manusia orangtua tak luput dr kesalahan. Keinginan Dika sebenarnya sederhana, yaitu ingin orang tuanya sportif, mau mengakui kesalahannya &amp;amp; kalau perlu meminta maaf atas kesalahannya, sperti apa yg diajarkan orang tua kpadan&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ecbt.org/parents/media/images/parents3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 164px;" src="http://www.ecbt.org/parents/media/images/parents3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog menyodorkan tulisan "Aku ingin ibuku setiap hari ..."&lt;br /&gt;Dika berpikir sejenak, kemudian mencoretkan penanya dgn lancar "Aku ingin ibuku mencium dan memelukku erat2 seperti ia mencium dan memeluk adikku". Memang adakalanya sy berpikir bahwa Dika yang hampir setinggi sy sdh tdk pantas lg dipeluk-peluk, apalagi dicium-cium. Ternyata saya salah, pelukan hangat dan ciuman sayang seorang ibu tetap dibutuhkan supaya hari-harinya terasa lebih indah. Waktu itu saya tidak menyadari bahwa perlakukan orang tua yang tidak sama kepada anak-anaknya seringkali oleh anak-anak diterjemahkan&lt;br /&gt;sebagai tindakan yang tidak adil atau pilih kasih.&lt;br /&gt;Secarik kertas yang berisi pertanyaan "Aku ingin ayahku setiap hari ..." Dika menuliskan sebuah kata tepat di atas titik-titik dengan satu kata "tersenyum".&lt;br /&gt;Sederhana memang, tetapi seringkali seorang ayah merasa perlu menahan senyumannya demi mempertahankan wibawanya. Padahal kenyataannya senyuman tulus seorang ayah sedikitpun tidak akan melunturkan wibawanya, tetapi justru bisa menambah simpati dan energi bagi anak-anak dalam melakukan segala sesuatu seperti yang ia lihat dari ayahnya setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog memberikan kertas yang bertuliskan "Aku ingin ibuku memanggilku ..." Dika pun menuliskan "Aku ingin ibuku memanggilku dengan nama yang bagus" Saya tersentak sekali! Memang sebelum ia lahir kami telah memilih nama yang paling bagus dan penuh arti, yaitu Judika Ekaristi Kurniawan. Namun sayang, tanpa sadar, saya selalu memanggilnya dengan sebutan Nang. Nang dalam Bahasa Jawa diambil dari kata "Lanang" yang berarti laki-laki.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Psikolog menyodorkan tulisan yang berbunyi "Aku ingin ayahku memanggilku ..." Dika hanya menuliskan 2 kata saja, yaitu "Nama Asli".&lt;br /&gt;Selama ini suami saya memang memanggil Dika dengan sebutan "Paijo" karena sehari-hari Dika berbicara dalam Bahasa Indonesia atau Bahasa Sunda dengan logat Jawa medok. "Persis Paijo, tukang sayur keliling" kata suami saya.&lt;br /&gt;Atas jawaban-jawaban Dika yang polos dan jujur itu, saya menjadi malu karena selama ini saya bekerja di sebuah lembaga yang membela dan memperjuangkan hak-hak anak. Kepada banyak orang saya kampanyekan pentingnya penghormatan hak-hak anak sesuai dengan Konvensi Hak-Hak Anak Sedunia. Kepada khalayak ramai saya bagikan poster bertuliskan "To Respect Child Rights is an Obligation, not a Choice" sebuah seruan yang mengingatkan bahwa "Menghormati Hak Anak adalah Kewajiban, bukan Pilihan".&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa sy sadari, sy telah melanggar hak anak sy krn telah memanggilnya dgn panggilan yang tidak hormat dan bermartabat.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam diamnya anak, dalam senyum anak yang polos dan dalam tingkah polah anak yang membuat orang tua kadang-kadang bangga dan juga kadang-kadang jengkel, ternyata ada banyak Pesan Yang Tak Terucapkan. Seandainya semua ayah mengasihi anak-anaknya, maka tidak ada satupun anak yang kecewa atau marah kepada ayahnya. Anak-anak memang harus diajarkan untuk menghormati ayah dan ibunya, tetapi para orang tua tidak boleh membangkitkan amarah di dalam hati anak-anaknya. orang tua hrs mendidik anaknya di dalam ajaran dan nasehat yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source : &lt;a href="http://www.kaskus.us/showthread.php?p=106037590#post106037590"&gt;Kaskus.us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to : &lt;a class="bigusername" href="http://www.kaskus.us/member.php?u=125183"&gt;blitz jumper&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[$]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====================================&lt;br /&gt;Well, Biar panjang tapi emang bener apa isinya..&lt;br /&gt;coba ortu g baca ini.. sayangnya, mereka nda baca.. (baca artikel ini, bukan baca seluruh blog g.. hahahaha.. bisa mampus g nanti..)&lt;br /&gt;g suru mereka baca? yg ada mereka tidak bakalan percaya.. ahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;emg uda nasib kali.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-2686604264491528541?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2686604264491528541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2686604264491528541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2686604264491528541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2686604264491528541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-meaningfull-story-for-every.html' title='A short meaningfull story for every parents in the world'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1332938450683239586</id><published>2009-08-03T11:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:52:16.013+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>My Gossiper Auntie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hellobeautiful.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/1335293-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://hellobeautiful.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/1335293-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG~! My gossiper auntie add me at Facebook.. ah.. g emg selalu nda suka semua ie2 g klo soal gosip.. mereka sih bae, tapi klo dah soal gosip, dalam kecepatan 1 detik, semuanya bisa nyebar keseluruh anggota kluarga, termasuk bokap nyokap g.. paragh.. ntah belajar ilmu apa dy.. bisa keren begitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G ignore, ato g accept trus block person? wahhh.. repot dah klo gini.. apalagi klo dy nanya, koq nda di accept? bisa2 semua yg penting2 di Facebook g, disebarin kali sama dy, ke nyokap g.. buset dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, masa bodo lah.. nda bakal g accept, tapi nda g ignore juga.. kata giorby, g tega sodara sendiri nda di accept.. yahh daripada di accept, trus itu menjadi akhir dari tertutupnya rahasia g selama ini.. mending g nda accept dah.. nyari mati namanya.. lagian rese bgt dah.. klo dy add tapi bisa jaga rahasia sih g masa bodo..&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/3997582736024758570-1332938450683239586?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1332938450683239586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1332938450683239586&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1332938450683239586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1332938450683239586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-gossiper-auntie.html' title='My Gossiper Auntie'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8431173990084023818</id><published>2009-07-23T21:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:20:21.481+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>The other dreams of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hehehehe.. g abis ntn film korea yg judulnya "more than blue".. cast by kwon sang woo.. ceritanya si cowo (Kwon sang woo) seorang cowo yatim piatu, meninggal gara2 leukemia, dan dy dengan rela merelakan orang yg dy sayangi, si cewe, sejak dulu menikahi orang lain dan ternyata cewe itu akirnya mengetahui kalo si cowo sakit kemudian berpikir bahwa dy lebih mencintai si cowo.. tapi si cowo udah "pergi"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi2 gara2 film g terinspirasi buat nulis.. hahahahah.. g punya impian lagi.. yaitu g sama hun, pergi keliling dunia, just the two of us.. g menyukai waktu untuk berdua.. melakukan banyak hal berdua, tinggal berdua.. menikmati semuanya berdua.. cz selama ini g merasa g menyia2kan waktu berdua.. entah karena nda sempet, ato terpaksa nda bisa ketemu.. g sangat menyayangkan itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.. impian keliling dunia agak susah sepertinya.. i don't have money.. hahahhaha.. terlalu mahal untuk pergi seperti itu.. tapi nda pergi juga nda papah, yg penting berdua.. hahahahhaa... Now, tell me your dreams..&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/3997582736024758570-8431173990084023818?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8431173990084023818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8431173990084023818&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8431173990084023818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8431173990084023818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/07/other-dreams-of-me.html' title='The other dreams of me'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4806961071166094816</id><published>2009-07-20T22:06:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:17:54.699+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Motivations and dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wuih. g lagi jamannya liburan.. dapet liburan 2 bulan.. daripada nda ngapa2in libur, g ambil les web developer di binus center.. hehehe.. yahh mayan lah.. daripada bengong di rumah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G harus kuliah bener2, harus belajar bener2.. hohoho.. 1 hal yang bikin g semangat tiap hari dateng k kampus adalah 1 hal.. yaitu hidup mandiri nantinya, yg artinya g bisa mencari duit sendiri, tanpa bergantung sama ortu lagi.. ini sih motivasi dalam jangka panjang.. g punya motivasi jangka pendek, yaitu dapet IP di atas 3.4 hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap orang itu harus punya motivasi dan impian.. oh ya, impian g, hehehe.. g pengen punya rumah sendiri nantinya.. hahahaha.. rumah g itu cukup rumah sederhana, tapi g pengen punya halaman yang gedeeeee bgt.. jadi g bisa piara anjing banyak dhe.. ntah butuh berapa tahun g bisa mencapai ini.. hihihihi.. tapi yg namanya dreams.. yah berharap nanti g bisa mencapainya.. :D&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/3997582736024758570-4806961071166094816?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4806961071166094816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4806961071166094816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4806961071166094816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4806961071166094816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/07/motivations-and-dreams.html' title='Motivations and dreams'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7746198912408061053</id><published>2009-07-20T21:40:00.027+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:01:33.757+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Try to be yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baru2 ini g nemu lagi 2 topik untuk di-share. Salah satunya ini. Nanti satunya lagi menunggu. Tidak semua yang dibilang orang lain mengenai pendapat mereka terhadap kita atau masalah-masalah kita itu benar adanya. Kenapa g berpendapat seperti ini? Soalnya mereka tidak mengalami apa yang kita alami, dan cara berpikir mereka itu udah pasti berbeda. Biarpun kata orang, mereka itu berpengalaman. Pengalaman setiap orang pun berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misalnya saja temen g, sory nama samaran. Anggap saja X.. si X (cewe) ini punya seorang cowo bernama Y. Menurut g, yang mendengar cerita si X.. bahwa si Y itu bener2 orang yang childish, egois, nda tau diri dan semena-mena sebagai cowo.. nda hanya g yg berpendapat begitu, tetapi semua sahabat dy yang mendengar cerita si X ini pun berkata begitu.. si X itu suka nangis kalo digituin.. g jadi si X juga pasti sedih, sakit rasanya. dibentak2, di banding2kan, belum lagi di tinggal.. bener2 tega.. trus suatu saat si Y mutusin si X.. si X ini udah sayang bgt sama si Y.. trus si X cerita ke nyokapnya klo mereka uda putus dan apa yg di dapat? nyokapnya suru dy balikan lagi sama si Y.. g bener2 nda setuju apa yg dibilang nyokapnya.. kenapa? karena sampe sekarang ini, bener2 si Y itu keterlaluan.. nda bisa d terima sebagai sifat cowo.. menginjak2 harga diri si X.. g nda tau kelanjutannya sekarang mereka gimana.. tapi g nda bisa ikut campur, cz itu urusan orang lain, g hanya bisa berpendapat sajah.. terserah mereka berpikir gimana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulai saat itu, g berpikir, nda setiap pendapat orang itu benar.. berpikirlah menurut cara kita masing2, kemudian, terima pendapat orang dan pilih yang terbaik bagi kita, menurut kita, kita bisa bahagia dengan keputusan itu, kenapa tidak? belajarlah membuat keputusan sendiri dengan mempertimbangkan efek yang terjadi nantinya, apapun yang terjadi itu akan menjadi resiko dari keputusan yang kita ambil. try to be yourself friends.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****update : Tuesday, july 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple in this post is in relationship again.. g nda tau itu menjadi lebih baik ato lebih buruk, semua itu keputusan mereka berdua.. g berharap hubungan mereka menjadi lebih baik.. g hanya mau share sebuah cerita..&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/3997582736024758570-7746198912408061053?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7746198912408061053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7746198912408061053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7746198912408061053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7746198912408061053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/07/try-to-be-yourself.html' title='Try to be yourself'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1736997760862883871</id><published>2009-07-11T00:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:47:03.452+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Love or Obssesion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang dah jam setengah 1 pagi, hari sabtu, tanggal 11 juli 2009.. g nda sengaja berpikir seperti ini.. (awalnya gara2 nonton film "they kiss again 2".. huyuh.. yahhh berhubung ada sesuatu yang mau g tulis..)Sejak pertama kali g pacaran dan akirnya putus, sampe menemukan seseorang yg sangat berarti buat g sekarang ini.. Entah, ini menjadi pengalaman buat g, yg rasanya bener2 berbeda dari yang sebelumnya.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dulu, g tidak pernah jealous pacar g, yg udah jadi mantan pacar g, sedang bersama dengan orang lain.. i don't care.. kita nda pernah sama sekali berantem.. berdua always rukun.. apakah ini yang di sebut cinta? sepertinya tidak.. sekarang, dimana hubungan g sudah berjalan selama 1 tahun 4 bulan dengan co g, kadang g bisa jealous pada saat seorang sahabat atau temennya itu terlihat dekat dgn dy.. walaupun g tau mereka hanya sekedar teman saja.. tapi g nda mau di bilang orang yang tidak dewasa dan egois, hanya karena mereka dekat, kemudian g dengan seenaknya ngambek dan marah.. so, g berusaha menghilangkan rasa jealous g dan rasa egois g.. (ini satu hal yang nda g bilang k dy, cz g tau dan g yakin mereka or siapapun yg dekat itu hanya teman..). nda hanya itu, terkadang, dalam beberapa hari g nda ketemu dy, rasanya sepiiiiii banget, walaupun g tau, kita nda akan bisa ketemu hari ini.. tapi tetep bisa ketemu lain hari.. g takut 1 hal, dy akan pergi jauh dari g.. g yakin dy sayang g, tapi tetep dalam pikiran g, g takut suatu saat dy akan pergi ninggalin g sendiri.. tapi g berpikir ulang, apakah pantas g berpikir seperti ini.. Apakah ini termasuk cinta atau hanya obsesi belaka? g merasa ini cinta, tapi bagaimana menurut pandangan orang lain? g selalu berpikir, apakah yang dy rasakan sama seperti yg g rasakan sekarang ini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1736997760862883871?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1736997760862883871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1736997760862883871&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1736997760862883871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1736997760862883871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-or-obssesion.html' title='Love or Obssesion?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3090014892684967894</id><published>2009-06-11T20:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:12:17.801+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>A Regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SjECfkhduII/AAAAAAAAAVE/x-VmK-eOQdk/s1600-h/regret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SjECfkhduII/AAAAAAAAAVE/x-VmK-eOQdk/s200/regret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346056974068725890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Untuk seseorang yg uda disakiti hatinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak alasan knp slalu jadi begni.. maaf.. maaf.. maaf beribu ribu kali dan g rasa tidak akan pernah cukup.. Kenapa g menjadi orang yg spt ini? benar2 penyesalan yg terdalam.. g orang yg tidak cukup baik buat orang lain.. g hanya tau mementingkan diri sendiri.. tidak pernah memikirkan perasaan orang lain.. tidak pernah mengerti bagaimana perasaan orang lain.. hanya ketika suatu masalah terjadi g baru menyadarinya.. ini bener2 buruk bwt g nantinya.. apa yg harus g lakukan? dalam hati, g hanya bisa menangis atas penyesalan g sekarang.. berusaha menjadi yg terbaikakhirnya sperti itu lagi.. maaf.. maaf.. usaha untuk berubah sedang g lakukan.. tapi tetap saja muncul keluar dari dalam diri g.. G adalah orang yg tidak pantas d toleransi.. g hanya bisa menyakiti hati orang lain.. tanpa pernah mengerti.. ternyata dy benar apa yg dikatakan tentang g.. apapun yg telah diaktakannya 100% benar.. g masih tidak begt peduli waktu itu, karena g hanya seseorang yg egois.. setelah dipikir2.. g telah banyak menyakiti perasaan orang lain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, maaf udah nyakitin hatimu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari seseorang yg egois..&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/3997582736024758570-3090014892684967894?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3090014892684967894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3090014892684967894&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3090014892684967894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3090014892684967894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/06/regret.html' title='A Regret'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SjECfkhduII/AAAAAAAAAVE/x-VmK-eOQdk/s72-c/regret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7623393579989999789</id><published>2009-06-05T09:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:45:10.453+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Cookie &amp; Mocca The Guinea Pig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Dari sisi seorang GP (Guinea Pig)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halllooooo~ Perkenalkannnnnn namaku Mocca, warnaku dominan putih bintik item dan coklat... temanku namanya Cookie, pasti langsung tau yg mana cookie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=030620091298_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/030620091298_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Trus ini rumah kita berdua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=030620091299_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/030620091299_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ini waktu berbagi makanan ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=040620091302_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/040620091302_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dan ini waktu si cookie ngabisin makanannya (ambil lagi dhe d belakang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/?action=view&amp;amp;current=040620091301_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n181/Jesc90/040620091301_resize.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Selesai cerita seekor GP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahahhahahahaha.. g sama si hun bru2 ini beli GP.. hehehe.. yg biasa d sebut Guinea Pig.. ntah kenapa orang indonesia nyebutnya marmut.. padahal marmut itu bukan GP.. marmut itu tikus liar hutan.. -_-" Kebiasaan.. Orang indonesia bilang 1 kata kutu tetep kutu, padahal dalam bahasa inggris kutu itu banyak macem.. ahhahahaha.. yah sudahlah.. yg penting tau yg mana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas pertama cuma beli si Cookie (umur 1bulan klo nda salah), dy dateng2 pake kantong kertas spt kantong kertas Mcd yg buat burger ituh.. lalu pas mau d masukin k kandang, ehhh, nyangkut dy d dalem pake kukunya yg puanjang, walaupun itu kertas uda d diriin 90 derajat.. akhirnya d robek lah kertasnya.. trus d deketin k kandang dhe.. tapiiiiiii, masi nempel juga itu GP.. jalan terakhir, si hun toel kepalanya.. huahahaha.. loncat dhe lgs k dalem kandang.. sambil melototin yg toel2.. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP itu binatang pengecut, yg nda mungkin gigit.. hahahaha.. dan suka makan.. dy itu slalu makan 24 jam.. ckckckckc.. g jadi GP dah ky apa yah? pertama kali dateng, si Cookie masi sok cool.. nda mau makan.. karena laperrrr, akirnya makan juga, uda nda peduli lagi keadaan sekitar, soalnya sebelumnya ada suara dikid aja, sok cool lagi dhe.. hahahahahahha.. geflek emang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi karena GP binatang sosial, g kasian dy sendirian, akirnya beli 1 lagi namanya Mocca (umur 2 minggu lebih).. sekarang jadi 2 ekor dhe.. dan si Cookie makin aktif.. tapi kalem2.. sedangkan si Mocca curious banget.. pernah g lagi bersiin kandangnyah.. g tinggal itu berduaan.. eh ntah hilang kemana.. stgh mati g mencari.. ternyata si Cookie d balik kandang sambil nguik2 (artinya merasa senang).. dan si Mocca d balik ember, haduh stgh mati g ngambil d Mocca.. pas kluar2, 1 muka penuh sarang laba2.. ahahahhahahaha.. akirnya d bersiin dhe sambil pengen lepas, masuk lagi k situ.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada serunya ngerawat GP.. berusaha mendapat kepercayaan.. awal2 masi takut.. tapi nti klo mereka uda percaya, kita dgn gampangnya tau mereka itu sakit ato laper, ato minta d elus dengan mengeluarkan suara2 nya.. hihihihihi..&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/3997582736024758570-7623393579989999789?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7623393579989999789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7623393579989999789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7623393579989999789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7623393579989999789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/06/cookie-mocca-guinea-pig.html' title='Cookie &amp; Mocca The Guinea Pig'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2579655593603472354</id><published>2009-05-22T11:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:54:58.127+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Go around the city in rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ShYsstIRqsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/meOm9cjmgHg/s1600-h/4458red_umbrella-couple-9994_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ShYsstIRqsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/meOm9cjmgHg/s200/4458red_umbrella-couple-9994_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338503554834475714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Huehehehhe.. setelah masalah besar waktu itu beres.. yg gara2 emosi dan ketidakpercayaan.. sehingga menyebabkan keduanya terluka.. bener2 kejadian yg cukup parah.. tpi blm terlalu paragh di bandingkan waktu itu.. yg membutuhkan tanggung jawab keduanya.. *pasti yg baca bingung, apa sih? nda jelas dhe.. hihihi.. silakan tebak2 sendiri sajah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si hun kmrn mau nemenin pegi beli ikan di kemang.. hohoho.. jauh yah? g dateng pagi2 k kosan dy.. yahh jam 10an lah.. maen the sims 3 berjam2.. hahahaha.. akirnya brangkat juga dhe g, hun, sama jansen.. bertiga.. wahh pas pergi uda panasss.. gerimis lagi.. buset dahh.. cuaca d jakarta (nda hanya jakarta sih, tpi seluruh indonesia) uda amburadull.. ya udalah.. uda jalan, terus aja jalan.. sambil si hun nyari batere motor (hun yg bilang, sembarangan aja ni orang), sepanjanggg jalan sampe kemang nda nemu.. semua pertamax abis (maap bukan ikutan kaskus yg pertamax2, i hate pertamax.. ) uda 2 pom bensin, abis smua, akirnya isi premium dhe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di tengah jalan nyari batere motor, ujannn dahh.. untuk cuma kecil.. tapi uja ujannm, panas lagii.. haiz.. jadi ada g d jalan.. ahahhahaha.. trus sampe lahh d toko ikannn.. akirnya g berdua sama jansen milih2 ikan.. ehhh si jansen keracunan g juga.. beli juga akirnya.. tpi ngutang.. swt dah.. mana ada beli ikan begitu.. trus pas mau pulang, mampir dulu ke burger blenger, jahhhh.. ternyata rameeee.. nda jadi dhe.. akirnya k burger &amp;amp; grill.. hohoho.. uda jam stgh 5 kita sampe sna.. g pesen es campur, hun pesen burger, jansen pesen bluberry squash.. dan es campurnya bener2 campur2 rasanya.. mati g makannya.. hands up!!! ada tape, ada ketan, ada sirup moka, ada kolang kaling warna ijo sama merah.. huek.. anehh.. ahhahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liad2 langit, koq makin gelap aja yah.. jam brp ituh? pas d liat, bru stgh 5 koq.. matilahh.. ini sih bakal ujan lebat.. dan kejadian, ujan lebattt tengah jalannn.. hahahahah.. mana cuma pake jaket tipis, akirnya terobos terus dah.. sampe d kosan si joe. basah kuyupp.. di tambah rasa dinginnnn yg menusukk.. hihihihi.. akirnya g ganti baju.. pake baju dy... trus pake selimut, duduk2 d luar, nda bole lgs kna AC.. hahahha.. masuk angin yg ada.. ehh, d bikinin jeruk peres anget.. hummmmmmmm.. wuenakkkkk.. hohoho.. akirnya dah nda terlalu dingin, mau masuk kamar.. deng2.. mati lampuuuuu.. kwkwkwkwkwkwkwk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kluarlah semua penghuni kosan yg rame, duduk2 depan kandang hamster, si teras.. tempat mangkalnya anak kosan klo lagi mati lampu.. ngobrol2 lama.. g masuk k kamar bentar.. tibaaa tibaaaa.. ada yg teriakk "yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!".. bwakakakakkakaka.. lgs ketawa2 g.. ternyata anak2 kosan yg hopeless klo lagi mati lampu, serasa kota mati (kata reggie)... tereak, klo lampu uda nyala.. ahhahahahahaha.. akirnya sampe jam brp yah lupa.. g maen the sims 3 di laptop joe.. hihihi.. kerenn abis.. yahh maklum laptopnya gamer bedaaa.. laptop g ram 4gb, lancar sih.. tapi grafik agak mengecewakan.. haiz.. yahh.. nda papah dhe.. yg penting lancar.. ahhahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahhh.. hari yg seru kemaren.. hihihi.. yahh g cuma berbagi dsni.. bagi yg mencela, nda penting, nda papah.. bagi yg uda membaca dan comment, terima kasih..&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/3997582736024758570-2579655593603472354?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2579655593603472354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2579655593603472354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2579655593603472354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2579655593603472354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/05/go-around-city-in-rain.html' title='Go around the city in rain'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ShYsstIRqsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/meOm9cjmgHg/s72-c/4458red_umbrella-couple-9994_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2240935203543095195</id><published>2009-05-06T21:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:45:03.704+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Always worried after that accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SgGiWd5LD4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/q1yifsrafyo/s1600-h/PRO2138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SgGiWd5LD4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/q1yifsrafyo/s200/PRO2138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332721940648628098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G skrg jadi suka khawatir sama si hun yg tiap kali kerja bawa motor gara2 kejadian waktu itu.. itu bener2 parah,. untungnya dy nda ada luka dalam yg fatal.. hanya pincang karena pendarahan di dalem ky memar2 gituh sampe nda bisa jalan.. yah cukup lama g bilang, 1 bulanan lebih.. sampe sekarang pun blm bener2 normal lagi jalannya.. tapi udah bisa bawa motor lagi.. butuh waktu bertahun-tahun untuk balik normal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah lu bisa tau kejadiannya di post g sebelum2nya.. (maap, malas ksi link lagi, cz g mesti nyari lagi.. ahhahaha..) skrg itu, misalnya dy nda sms lbh dari 2 jam aja g dah mikir nda2 kadang.. ada apa ini ada apa ini.. dah was was.. dan ternyata hanya ketiduran.. ahhahahaha.. payah yah g, netting bener..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gara2 itu, jadi trauma lah.. nda hanya k si hun.. tapi k semua orang, bokap g, nyokap g, ade g, yah semuanya.. hahahaha.. harus menghilangkan netting g.. buat lu pada yang bawa kendaraan maupun nda, hati2 di jalan, jangan sampai lu merugikan diri sendiri dan orang lain.. yahh walaupun yg namanya kejadian mas depan itu nda ada yang tau.. but, always be careful..&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/3997582736024758570-2240935203543095195?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2240935203543095195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2240935203543095195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2240935203543095195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2240935203543095195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/05/always-worried-after-that-accident.html' title='Always worried after that accident'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SgGiWd5LD4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/q1yifsrafyo/s72-c/PRO2138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-5340870049043398634</id><published>2009-05-03T12:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:26:46.256+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>The Exotic Pet : Axolotl Salamander</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kemaren nda sengaja liad postingan forum ttg axolotl.. penasaran hewan apa sih.. giliran d liad.. bener2 kerennnnnnnnnnn.. ternyata jenis salamander atau kadal.. katanya dulu banyak yg jual.. sekarang menghilang.. dan gosipnya uda jadi endangered species.. T_T padahal kerennn.. ada yg jual lagi nda yah? ahahhahaha.. salamander biasa itu sekitar 200rb.. yg ini bisa brp yah? ahahhaha.. dy hidup di sungai.. dan hidupnya itu cukup lama.. sekitar 10-15 tahun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau tau lengkapnya baca di sini ajah : http://animals.nationalgeographic.com/animals/amphibians/axolotl.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0q3URxJ6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/YhXZ9IiECjM/s1600-h/ATC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0q3URxJ6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/YhXZ9IiECjM/s400/ATC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331464663700940706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0q3fmlrJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Ys6DH3KWitM/s1600-h/250px-axolotl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0q3fmlrJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Ys6DH3KWitM/s400/250px-axolotl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331464666741058706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-5340870049043398634?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/5340870049043398634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=5340870049043398634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5340870049043398634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5340870049043398634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/05/exotic-pet-axolotl-salamander.html' title='The Exotic Pet : Axolotl Salamander'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0q3URxJ6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/YhXZ9IiECjM/s72-c/ATC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7864385250077399140</id><published>2009-05-03T11:30:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:18:40.956+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Love Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Huehehehe.. di kosan g, g pelihara ikan hias.. ada bbrp jenis ikan hias yg menarik buat g (belum tentu menarik buat orang lain).. Nih akuarium g.. hehehehe.. jaman sebelum di hibah ikan2 nya.. hohohoho,. masi rame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencahayaan : DIY Lampu flourescent 10 watt (perlu diganti jadi 20 watt)&lt;br /&gt;Substrat : Pasir silica + Pasir malang (mau diganti)&lt;br /&gt;Filter : Canister Resun CY-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0joJuOKbI/AAAAAAAAATU/h85YWITpd1Y/s1600-h/180420091271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0joJuOKbI/AAAAAAAAATU/h85YWITpd1Y/s400/180420091271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331456706588060082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huehehehe.. jadi senang piara ikan.. hohohoh.. isi akuarium g yg sekarang itu cuma rummy nose tetra (the best schooling fish), galaxy rasbora, cardinal tetra sama corydoras.. Bagi yg nda tau apa itu schooling fish.. ikan yg suka berenang rame2, rapet posisinya, nda bakal kepencar2 sesama temennya.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RUMMY NOSE TETRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0leD3qYwI/AAAAAAAAATc/Vv3jWnGXaP4/s1600-h/Hemigrammus_bleheri_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0leD3qYwI/AAAAAAAAATc/Vv3jWnGXaP4/s400/Hemigrammus_bleheri_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331458732241609474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CARDINAL TETRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0ledd3YRI/AAAAAAAAATk/N8mC9zRf1DU/s1600-h/2751952411_5cd6b89cac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0ledd3YRI/AAAAAAAAATk/N8mC9zRf1DU/s400/2751952411_5cd6b89cac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331458739112730898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PANDA CORYDORAS&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0lemSPDTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dbGjfmQJnuM/s1600-h/Corydoras_panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0lemSPDTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dbGjfmQJnuM/s400/Corydoras_panda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331458741479869746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GALAXY RASBORA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0leo0xk6I/AAAAAAAAATs/aagDnYbNsys/s1600-h/Microrasbora_Galaxy_Michael_Pham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0leo0xk6I/AAAAAAAAATs/aagDnYbNsys/s400/Microrasbora_Galaxy_Michael_Pham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331458742161609634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kerennnnnn.. ada 1 lagi jenis dwarf cichlid.. itu bener2 warnanya keren.. sayangnya nda bisa di campur ikan laen.. soalnya dy teritorial.. jadi yg masuk teritori dy, d serang dhe.. dan ikan ini thu ikan yg menjaga anak2 mereka, bukan malah makanin, kyk ikan laen.. kyaaa.. warnannnyaaaa.. haiz.. sayang nda ada akuarium lagi.. jadi nda bisa piara.. hehehhe.. tgg punya akuarium 1 lagi baru piara.. hhahhaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RAMIREZI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0m6-JjTTI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ufAOZhF8jDs/s1600-h/2240125904_7482e231af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0m6-JjTTI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ufAOZhF8jDs/s400/2240125904_7482e231af.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331460328433863986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0m7GDUUSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZGd0nAqfBpE/s1600-h/1hjgj997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0m7GDUUSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZGd0nAqfBpE/s400/1hjgj997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331460330555199778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;APISTOGRAMMA&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0m7PCnK0I/AAAAAAAAAUE/rWRnH1d03Q8/s1600-h/Apistogramma+cacatuoides+%27Super+Red%27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0m7PCnK0I/AAAAAAAAAUE/rWRnH1d03Q8/s400/Apistogramma+cacatuoides+%27Super+Red%27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331460332968160066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-7864385250077399140?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7864385250077399140/comments/default' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0joJuOKbI/AAAAAAAAATU/h85YWITpd1Y/s72-c/180420091271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4376351948082720240</id><published>2009-05-03T11:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:29:48.503+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>The heavy burden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0dGazyPUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UoeAzt-Z_80/s1600-h/bebankerja.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0dGazyPUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UoeAzt-Z_80/s200/bebankerja.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449529989479746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phew.. today i start to think like this.. walaupaun menurut orang lain ini nda seberat yg mereka kira.. ini hanya masalah kecil.. tapi buat g ini masalah yg cukup pusing.. disaat orang lain pusing dengan masalah kuliah mereka yg menurut meraka aduh susah bener sih, g malah pusing dengan masalah pemikiran antara g dan bonyok g yg berbeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, g nda bisa berbuat apa2.. karena g masi menumpang semuanya sama mereka, menggunakan uang mereka, tinggal di rumah mereka.. g nda punya hak apa2 atas mereka.. misalnya aja masalah co ni.. g nda berani bilang k mereka klo g dah pacaran.. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena setiap kali g mau menceritakan soal co yg g pilih.. mereka selalu bilang, cari co yg bener, yg tajir, dan pny pribadi.. kenapa nda sekalian mereka aja yg nikah sama orang tajir.. nda semua orang spt itu.. klo sampe g ketemu orang tajir nih yah, tapi ternyata usut punya usut dy suka mukul klo emosi, ternyata di balik itu dy merahasiakan klo dy itu bandar narkoba untuk mendapatkan duit, atao paling paragh, dy itu mafia.. dan g keseret masuk, hanya karena mereka menginginkan co tajir yg di depan manis2, ternyata belakangnya buruk sekali.. mau bilang apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yg penting kan berkecukupan, nda usa tajir, tapi punya sifat yang baik.. emang sih setiap orang tua punya kriteria yg sangattttt tinggi terhadap pacar anaknya apalagi anak perempuan satu2nya.. tapi epa mereka tidak bisa menerima sama sekali keputusan g? umm.. ky ank kecil yah? yg mempermasalahkan soal co.. ahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya nda hanya ituh sih.. g kan kuliah ini ngekos, entah kenapa g lebih merasa lebih senang ngekos daripada pulang rumah, rumah bagi g itu seperti penjara.. ahahahaha.. dunno why kenapa g berpikiran seperti itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah pandangan seorang anak yg belom pernah menjadi orang tua.. g punya temen yg uda menikah dan punya anak, pas g cerita k dy, dy malah mendukung bonyok g? lhoooo?! tapi apa yang salah dari pemikiran g?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dibandingkan ade g, cowok, g adalah seorang anak ce yang pembangkang.. g maunya bebas.. tapi kebebasan menurut g, bertentangan dengan kebebasan menurut bonyok g.. aduhh pusink bener sih.. pemikiran inilah yg menjadi beban buat g, g punya keluarga, nda mungkin g hanya melakukan maunya g ajah.. cz mereka masih berkuasa atas g, seperti yg uda g bilang d atas.. g masi menumpang semuanya sama mereka, menggunakan uang mereka, tinggal di rumah mereka.. g nda punya hak apa2 atas mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, apa yg harus g lakuin? bingung yah? hahahaha.. pasti nti ada orang yg bilang, klo g anak yg egois dan childish, tidak memikirkan perasaan orang lain, dan durhaka..&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/3997582736024758570-4376351948082720240?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sf0dGazyPUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UoeAzt-Z_80/s72-c/bebankerja.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-652982286664216629</id><published>2009-04-24T23:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:40:31.479+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Female Vs Male</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SfHrXV_XfVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Vke82RlUovY/s1600-h/male_female_symbols-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SfHrXV_XfVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Vke82RlUovY/s200/male_female_symbols-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328298620428451154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Huahahahaha.. topik kali ni female vs male.. Kenapa g membahas soal ini? hahaha.. karena si joe thu pernah bilang, knp sih koq para ce suka banget nyimpan rahasia.. kyk waktu itu soal si ko peter sama vian, dan g yg kna semprot ko peter, g kan cerita k joe.. ehhh dy malah mendukung ko peter.. haiz.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan masalah nyimpan rahasia ato nda sih mnrt g.. tapi tergantung orangnya sendiri (yg abis belajar CB alias character building, apalagi baru tdi pagi ujian, pasti tau mana yg suka nyimpen rahasia.. ahahhahaha..). ada koq co yg suka nyimpen rahasia.. It's about myself. klo lu baca soal postingan g sebelumnya juga lu bakal tau knp g seperti ituh.. kecuali dgn orang yg bener2 g percaya, g baru ngomong. Nda mau g, hanya karena masalah g, kadang orang itu jadi ikut2an kawatir.. ahahhaha.. bikin repot ajah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh, koq jadi cerita ttg g sih? hahahaha.. back to the topik.. co itu terkadang juga rumit (krn g sebagai ce). tapi co juga bilang ce itu rumit.. hahahah impas dhe.. dari sisi g yah.. g blg co itu rumit.. kenapa? karena mereka terkadang bertindak itu lebih pake logika, itu lah kenapa beberapa co nda peka kalo ce nya lagi bete misalnya, ato si co nda tau apa yg ce mau.. tapi si ce juga nda mau bilang ada apa karena gengsi ato malu ato dy termasuk ce yang tertutup.. beda2 sih tiap orang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce punya kelebihan dan kekurangan begitu juga co.. kelemahan co bisa menjadi kelebihan ce.. so harus saling melengkapi.. cuma terkadang ada sifat yang nda bisa kita compare berdua.. ujung2nya cekcok lagi.. susah juga sih.. klo yg satu pemarah, yang satu harus sabar.. yang satu manja, yg satu harus dewasa.. nda bisa misalnya sama2 keras kepala.. wahhh wahhhh.. bisa perang dunia ketiga ituh.. ahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo emg bener2 pengen ngerti kenapa begitu? coba dhe beli buku yg judulnya venus vs mars.. itu isinya tentang ce sama co.. kenapa begni kenapa begitu.. banyak pengetahuan yang lo dapet dari bukuitu.. g tau sih.. tapi g nda beli.. hahahaha.. agak malas baca buku2 psikologi.. awal2nya sih rajin2 baca.. tapi lama2 koq jadi bosen.. ahahhahaha.. yah sebagai saran sih, pengalaman adalah yang paling penting.. dengan pengalaman, kita tau dan belajar dari kesalahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up~! bagi yg sering berantem sama co nya or ce nya.. seperti teori emotional intelligence (EQ) menurut Salovey.. Ada 5 wilayah yaitu.. mengenali emosi diri, mengelola/pengendalian emosi, memotivasi diri sendiri, mengenali emosi orang lain/empati, dan membina hubungan.. (maklum hapal, abis ujian soalnyah.. ahhahaha).. berjuang all~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last, g punya joke dikid.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The fact of MAN and woMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman has Man in it;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. has Mr. in it;&lt;br /&gt;Female has Male in it;&lt;br /&gt;She has He in it;&lt;br /&gt;Madam has Adam in it;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder men always want to be inside women!&lt;br /&gt;Men were born between the legs of a woman, yet men spend all their life and time trying to go back between the legs of a woman.... Why? BECAUSE THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever notice how all of women's problems start with MEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENtal illness&lt;br /&gt;MENstrual cramps&lt;br /&gt;MENtal breakdown&lt;br /&gt;MENopause&lt;br /&gt;GUYnecologist&lt;br /&gt;AND ... When we have REAL trouble, it's a HISterectomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE: http://blog.grimpuppy.com/2009/03/gp-found-joke-of-day-8-march-22nd-2009.html&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/3997582736024758570-652982286664216629?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/652982286664216629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=652982286664216629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/652982286664216629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/652982286664216629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/04/female-vs-male.html' title='Female Vs Male'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SfHrXV_XfVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Vke82RlUovY/s72-c/male_female_symbols-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4313172069906266057</id><published>2009-04-11T18:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:01:10.529+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>'Why, why and why' again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SeCCXLExrUI/AAAAAAAAASs/9TClTV9tegk/s1600-h/sad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SeCCXLExrUI/AAAAAAAAASs/9TClTV9tegk/s200/sad2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323398094173351234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Huff.. Bete lagi bete lagi.. dengan orang yg sama.. nda pernah beda.. g emang orang yg keras kepala shg susah di omongin.. g slalu 'suka- suka g' kata orang2.... tpi 'suka-suka' nya g itu bertanggung jawab.. g bisa menjaga  diri g sendiri (menurut g lho.. entah menurut orang lain..).. entah knp g slalu menentang nyokap.. (lagi-lagi nyokap -_-").. g nda tau knp.. g sama dy, mempunyai sifat yang saling bertolak belakang.. jadinya ky gni.. apa yg dy pikir itu pasti terbalik sama g.. g berpikir untuk menyenangkan dy, tpi slalu ajah.. ada yg bikin g bdua cekcok.. aneh yah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hal yang sama antara g dan dy.. dy suka meremehkan apa yg menurut g berguna dan g suka.. tapi dy nda suka d remehin begitu.. dy akan mulai ngeles, begitu juga g.. bener2 dah.. menganggap orang tidak tau apa2, padahal dy sendiri lbh tidak tau dari orang lain.. klo dah begni.. ujung2nya sama2 sakit. sakit hati.. g slalu d bilang kyk anak kecil, nda dewasa, nda tau diri, sama nyokap g, klo lagi berantem.. yahh mungkin g emg egois (nurun dari bokap).. tpi nyokap g lbh egois lagi.. sampe2 urusan dy menolong orang lain lbh utama, daripada janji g sama dy sebelum janji sama orang lain.. slalu janji g d nomor duakan.. nda hanya g sih.. tapi begitu juga ade g.. dengan gampangnya mereka bilang, nanti yah, masi ada urusan nih.. padahal g dah janji duluan.. sampai kapan yah g begni?? dah dari kecil g spt ituh.. bagusnya, ade g jauh lebih sabar daripada g menghadapi nyokap.. sampe g bingung gimana caranya menghadapi nyokap g.. g slalu cekcok.. ujungnya g hanya diam di kamar.. lebih baik tidak berbicara, dibandingkan berbicara tapi membuat masalah lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang pernah bilang k g.. klo lu nda ngomong k dy, gmn dy mau tau apa yg ada d hati lu.. g pikir, percuma g berbicara.. ujung2nya berantem lagi.. lebih baik g diam sajah.. mulai g beranjak smp, g mulai banyak menentang, dan lebih banyak menyimpan masalah g sendiri, nda mau g bicarain sama dy.. cz apa yg dy pikir itu bakal bertolak belakang dgn apa yg g pikir.. dan ujung2nya berantem lagi.. huyuh.. finally, keputusan g untuk diam adalah yg terbaik saat ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, sebagian besar, anak laki2 itu ditakdirkan untuk lebih nurut dan lebih dekat sama nyokapnya dibandingkan anak perempuan.. sedangkan anak perempuan itu d takdirkan untuk lebih dekat dengan bokapnya.. kenapa yah??&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/3997582736024758570-4313172069906266057?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4313172069906266057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4313172069906266057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4313172069906266057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4313172069906266057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-why-and-why-again.html' title='&apos;Why, why and why&apos; again'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SeCCXLExrUI/AAAAAAAAASs/9TClTV9tegk/s72-c/sad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-5282279171057386370</id><published>2009-03-03T19:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:17:26.056+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>Hedgehog is cute~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hihihihi gara2 si hun.. g jadi pengen piara hedgehog alias landak susu.. hihihii.. hedgehog itu beda sama yg sering d sebut porcupine.. klo porcupine itu nyerang musuh pake lemparin durinya.. sedangkan hdgehog itu menggulung ky bola.. hihihihi.. durinya juga nda setajam porcupine.. uda gitu.. nda usa pusink2 mandiin.. cz landak susu itu tipe dry pet.. jadi dy hidup d tempat kering.. hohoho.. makannya jg nda ribet.. tinggal kasi cf (cat food) or df (dog food) ditambah selingan snack yaitu ulet jerman atau ulet hongkong.. hohoho.. knp ulet? cz landak susu itu binatang insectivorous.. hohohoho.. selain itu, mudah ljuga di breed.. hehehe.. nih2.. bbrp gambarnya.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDnQkBVI/AAAAAAAAASM/ogZ0srJUwqs/s1600-h/hedgehog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDnQkBVI/AAAAAAAAASM/ogZ0srJUwqs/s320/hedgehog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308933682678203730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDxPaZvI/AAAAAAAAASk/gd8ubwUkVr4/s1600-h/IMG_2982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDxPaZvI/AAAAAAAAASk/gd8ubwUkVr4/s320/IMG_2982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308933685357733618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lagi mandi.. hohohoho.. hedgehog adalah perenang yg handal.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDyCZXXI/AAAAAAAAASc/yME6WF0p_yg/s1600-h/hedgehog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDyCZXXI/AAAAAAAAASc/yME6WF0p_yg/s320/hedgehog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308933685571575154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lagi makan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDjfUGpI/AAAAAAAAASU/HKx4mvKMMwY/s1600-h/hedgehog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDjfUGpI/AAAAAAAAASU/HKx4mvKMMwY/s320/hedgehog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308933681666333330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDeNff2I/AAAAAAAAASE/z9HWIDgTQjg/s1600-h/_i_pix_2007_12_01_hedgehogDM0412_468x301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDeNff2I/AAAAAAAAASE/z9HWIDgTQjg/s320/_i_pix_2007_12_01_hedgehogDM0412_468x301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308933680249405282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aduh ksian kakinya lagi sakit.. hihihihi..&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/3997582736024758570-5282279171057386370?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/5282279171057386370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=5282279171057386370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5282279171057386370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5282279171057386370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/hedgehog-is-cute.html' title='Hedgehog is cute~'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/Sa0fDnQkBVI/AAAAAAAAASM/ogZ0srJUwqs/s72-c/hedgehog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8793080326384917497</id><published>2009-03-02T21:08:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:18:06.289+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>I wanna have a pet.. dog or fish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SavrdcI3GII/AAAAAAAAAR8/QLR62CTbiwg/s1600-h/pet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SavrdcI3GII/AAAAAAAAAR8/QLR62CTbiwg/s320/pet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308595476788353154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Huyuh.. g pindah kosan.. tpi sama aja jaraknya k kampus dan t4 makan.. jauhhh.. cape dheee.. padahal g mau yg deket.. tpi nda ada yg d setujuin.. mana dah masuk musim panas.. kamar g yg skrg cm pake kipas... agak panas sih.. tpi yahh msi bisa tahan lah.. akirnya g daripada kepanasan.. g pindah k kosan laen ajah.. yg ada acnya.. wc dalem juga.. tpi tetep jauh dri kampus dan t4 makan.. huff.. sebel.. selain itu juga jauh dari hun dhe.. cuma yahh enaknya itu bole piara hewan.. hehehehe.. g senang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g pengen piara anjing super mini pom.. thu ky gambar d atas.. ehehhehe.. kecil banget.. kira2 paling gede ituh tingginya 20 cm lah.. hahahaha.. cuma sama nyok g nda bole.. gara2 nti susa klo dah poop.. ksian anjing d kurung mulu.. sementara g sibux kuliah.. padahal klo bole piara, si hun mau beliin.. huhuhuhu.. yah nti dhe klo g punya rumah dulu (ngarep mode on.. hahahahaha).. akirnya g tanya bole piara ikan nda, nyok blg bole.. asikkkkkkk.. g mw piara tetraaaa.. hohoho.. trus g tanya ku2 (paman) g.. ada sisa akkuarium nda.. eh adaa.. tpi yg 900cm panjangnya.. wuidihhh.. gedeee.. uda + filternyah.. hohohoh.. jadi g tinggal beli perlengkapan yg sisa2nya aja.. lampu, heater, termo, blackwater extract, net, pump dll.. hehehehe.. kuerennnn.. kos g muat nda yah? hihihi.. ngeliatin ikan itu seruuuu.. hohohohoo.. Blm lagi g mungkin dapet hibahan dari jansen.. hahahaha.. semoga ajah.. klo nda yah nda papah.. hahaha.. pengen anjinggg tapii.. huyuh.. susah dhe.. hihihi..&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/3997582736024758570-8793080326384917497?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8793080326384917497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8793080326384917497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8793080326384917497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8793080326384917497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanna-have-pet-dog-or-fish.html' title='I wanna have a pet.. dog or fish?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SavrdcI3GII/AAAAAAAAAR8/QLR62CTbiwg/s72-c/pet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-6129935672016606369</id><published>2009-02-28T23:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:01:53.760+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SalqhFj10-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/MAAh-BWjZ2w/s1600-h/Sitting.Waiting.Wishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SalqhFj10-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/MAAh-BWjZ2w/s200/Sitting.Waiting.Wishing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307890752493573090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate to wait for a long time.. Ntah lah.. g paling nda bisa klo d suru menunggu.. tapi selama ini g mencoba untuk menunggu dan bersabar dalam hal apapun.. misalnya ajah ni.. g telp orang buat ngebantu thu orang.. trus nda d angkat2.. padahal uda g telp 3-5 kali.. sampai tulalit.. g uda mulai panas.. hahaha.. akirnya g nda telp thu orang lagi, g biarkan dhe.. nda jadi g bantu.. yg minta tolong yg minta bantuan.. knp g mesti repot.. hahaha.. cuek yah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ni g agak bete.. gara2 tdi kan g k kos si hun.. trus pas d kos dy lagi betulin motor.. ya uda g tungguin.. trus sampe jam 6 blm slsi juga.. dah 1 jam g nunggu.. g mulai nda sabar.. lama amad sih.. tpi yah g harus bisa ngalahin ego g.. toh itu motor d betulin bwt pergi kerja.. yadah dhe.. g baca2 novel g.. trus g pikir.. skrg dah jam 6.. betulin mtr masi lama.. mending g pulang ajah.. daripada kemaleman dan dah gelap.. apalagi nti g dah m d jemput bokap pulang rumah.. yadah tanpa babibu.. (lagi bete).. g lgs beres2 ambil tas turun k bwh pulang.. trus ada si hun.. dy bukain g pintu.. sambil tanya.. koq plg? g blg, nda apa, mw plg skrg.. dy blg naek angkot yah.. jgn jalan kaki.. jauh.. emang nda mau naek angkot.. orang masi bisa jalan kaki.. ngapain naek angkot.. (trus karena lagi bete).. dy tetep nyuruh g naek angkot.. g nda mau.. g kluar dari kos dy cm sekedar blg "dah".. jalan dhe g.. dengan hati yg puanas karena bete..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same d kos.. g telp bokap.. dah stgh 7 waktu itu.. ehhh ternyataaaa.. bokap baru bisa jamput g jam 9an.. swt.. g kesel abisss... klo gitu g masi punya banyak waktu d kosan hun.. tpi uda keburu bete.. jdi nda telp2 lagi.. g nda bisa jg nyalain mereka bdua.. cz hun lgi betulin mtr.. bokap ada kerjaan.. g yg nda ada kerjaan.. harus mengalah.. mengalah dgn ego g.. so akirnya g bete sendiri dhe. huff.. tpi yada lah.. mw gmn lgi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g skrg dah d rumah.. masi ada sisa2 bete sih.. tpi yah.. g nda bisa begni terus.. marah hanya karena ego g sendiri.. g harus bisa bersabar dan bersabar.. cuma uda banyak g bersabar untuk smua hal.. entahlah.. sampai kapan g bisa bersabar.. g nda bisa mementingkan egoisme g dan mengorbankan orang lain.. so, intinya g harus tetep bersabar.. huff.. berjuang~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi teman2kuw.. jangan seperti g yah.. jadi orang ituh harus bisa bersabar.. bersabar itu untuk mendapatkan yg terbaik nantinya.. mungkin solusi buat orang yg mempunyai egoisme yg tinggi.. apabila lu saat itu lagi beteeee berat.. lebih baik lakukan hal2 lain yg bisa mendinginkan kepala lu.. maen game keq.. curhat keq.. ato ngopi keq.. tpi yg paling efektif itu tidur.. cukup bbrp jam sajah.. yg lagi bete sama pacar misalnya.. diamkan dulu.. jgn sms dulu.. jernihkan kepala.. uda gitu baru klo bete sedikit berkurang.. bru dhe d sms lagi.. keegoisan itu hanya bisa d atasi dengan kesabaran.. melatih kesabaran ituh cukup menantang dan menyulitkan.. tapi patut d coba.. c berguna nantinya buat lu untuk menghadapi orang lagi.. berjuang teman2~! maap agak panjang yah? ahhahaha..&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/3997582736024758570-6129935672016606369?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6129935672016606369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=6129935672016606369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6129935672016606369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6129935672016606369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SalqhFj10-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/MAAh-BWjZ2w/s72-c/Sitting.Waiting.Wishing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-630638230406050900</id><published>2009-02-26T15:48:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:58:18.876+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recommended Manga'/><title type='text'>Yakitate Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SaZY2gCHtRI/AAAAAAAAARs/4H0hASKYNn0/s1600-h/yakitate+japan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SaZY2gCHtRI/AAAAAAAAARs/4H0hASKYNn0/s320/yakitate+japan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307026904237716754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Release : 2002&lt;br /&gt;Status : Ongoing&lt;br /&gt;Author + Artist : Hashiguchi Takashi&lt;br /&gt;Genre : Adventure, Comedy, Shounen, Slice of life&lt;br /&gt;Reading direction : Right to Left&lt;br /&gt;Rating : Average 4.81 / 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Summary :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England. France. Germany. What common thread binds these three nations together? Answer: each is famous for producing unique, distinctive, delicious bread. But what of the island nation of Japan, home to rice and delicacies of the sea? Is there not a doughy, gastronomic delight they can claim as their own? The answer is no...until now! Kazuma Azuma, a 16-year-old-boy blessed with otherworldly baking powers, has taken it upon himself to create Ja-pan, the national bread of the land of the rising sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link : &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/series/69/yakitate_japan/"&gt;Click here~!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-630638230406050900?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/630638230406050900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=630638230406050900&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/630638230406050900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/630638230406050900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/yakitate-japan.html' title='Yakitate Japan'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SaZY2gCHtRI/AAAAAAAAARs/4H0hASKYNn0/s72-c/yakitate+japan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1115609802380131414</id><published>2009-02-25T13:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:04:11.351+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>25 February 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SaTs58-eayI/AAAAAAAAARk/b9jztwiFAVs/s1600-h/love-u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SaTs58-eayI/AAAAAAAAARk/b9jztwiFAVs/s200/love-u.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306626741314153250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hunnnnn, hari ni kita setaonn.. cepet juga yah? hohoho.. nda kerasa udah 1 taon.. hohohoho.. dri smua masalah yg kita hadapin bareng.. banyak banget.. dari yg paling sepele, sampai yg paling berat.. huyuh.. uda gitu.. blm lagi kita yg ky ank kembar.. hahahahaha.. sebagian besar sama.. tau yg mana yg d pikirin.. hahahahaha.. (kmu kali yg ky paranormal.. ahahahahahhaha)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.. ak suka kocaknya kamu,, jailnya kamu.. hahaha.. bawelnya km.. resenya kamu.. + sintingnya kamuu.. ahahahhaahha ampun hun.. jgn d gigit.. tpi begitulah kamu.. iseng, jail.. smuanya ada.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus waktu itu.. lagi iseng2 isi test.. ttg jealous.. sama2 punya tingkat jealous yg gede.. tpi g msi lbh mending.. g 65%.. si hun 75%.. bwakakakakaka.. paragh dah.. tpi jealous nya itu d simpan dalam hati.. nda sampai meledak d luar spt bom begitu ajah.. hohoho.. tau saat dimana mesti bertindak, dimana mesti diam mengamati.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, kita uda setaon.. semoga masi ada tahun2 berikutnya.. hohohoho.. ada quote yg bikin g berpikir.. iyah juga yah.. hohohoh.. g nda tau siapa yg buat,. cz nda ada namanya.. jadi g tulis anonymous ajah.. ehehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.-anonymous"&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/3997582736024758570-1115609802380131414?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1115609802380131414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1115609802380131414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1115609802380131414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1115609802380131414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-february-2009.html' title='25 February 2009'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SaTs58-eayI/AAAAAAAAARk/b9jztwiFAVs/s72-c/love-u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-231809371288266180</id><published>2009-02-14T19:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:15:53.284+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>The Denied Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZbD2G07R-I/AAAAAAAAARc/NnkMcCkVVLM/s1600-h/wallpapers_reg_1024x768_promise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZbD2G07R-I/AAAAAAAAARc/NnkMcCkVVLM/s200/wallpapers_reg_1024x768_promise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302640945588291554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lagi2 g kesel hari ni.. koq rasanya d hari val day g complicated bgt yah.. ada perasaan senang, ada juga perasaan sedih.. ada juga perasaan marah.. klo senangnya yahhh tauu lahhh.. klo perasaan negatifnya.. huff.. bikin g capek ati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skrg g lagi nunggu d jemput.. yang tdi pagi bilangnya bakal d jemput jam 6an.. it's ok jam 6.. g membatal kan smua acr g stlh jam 6.. padahal dah janji.. pake ngancem lagi pokonya nda mau pulang malem2.. its ok.. g dah terima tawaran lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buktinya?? lu mengingkari smua apapun perkataan lu.. sampe skrg jam 8 pun belum d jemput.. g jamin jam 10 baru d jemput.. g tau lu itu tukang bual.. hanya bisa menggertak.. makanya klo mw ngomong mikir2 dulu dnk.. pake thu otak.. g paling benci sama orang yg mengingkari janji.. klo nda bisa yah jangan ngomong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari dulu lu slalu begitu.. dari kecill.. g sampe bosen klo lu uda ngomong janji.. "iyaaa janji.." tapii mana? tidak terlaksana sama sekali thu janji.. malah diganti dengan yang lain.. phew.. g uda tau kelakuan, sifat lu.. uda capek g dgr janji2 lu yg nda pernah d tepati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G slalu bersabar atas smua ingkar janji lu.. g bilang dalam hati.. yah laen kali mungkin nda.. tapi slalu ada laen kali.. nda pernah abis.. ntahlah.. apa mrk nda perna berpikir.. yg namanya ingkar janji itu sama aja nyakitin hati orang juga.. g pernah juga ingkar janji koq.. tapi sebisa mungkin g tepatin.. klo emg g nda bisa, g bakal bilang nda bisa..&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/3997582736024758570-231809371288266180?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/231809371288266180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=231809371288266180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/231809371288266180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/231809371288266180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/denied-promise.html' title='The Denied Promise'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZbD2G07R-I/AAAAAAAAARc/NnkMcCkVVLM/s72-c/wallpapers_reg_1024x768_promise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1423525339357361096</id><published>2009-02-14T11:52:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:06:19.880+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Valentine with his jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZPQ3nmPBI/AAAAAAAAARM/lSu4tXFSSv4/s1600-h/valentines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZPQ3nmPBI/AAAAAAAAARM/lSu4tXFSSv4/s400/valentines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302512762501872658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND I GIVE YOU THESE CHOCOLATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZPRKBUiqI/AAAAAAAAARU/-jE1CSoUJHE/s1600-h/valentine_chocolate_oreas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZPRKBUiqI/AAAAAAAAARU/-jE1CSoUJHE/s400/valentine_chocolate_oreas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302512767441603234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari valentine g complicated.. ahhahaha.. dari omelan nyok.. sampe jokes nya hun.. hahaha.. ahh g bicarain soal jokes ajah dhe.. gni2.. kan ceritanya g sama dy maen mafia wars di fb... nahh.. meafia member dy uda banyak.. sedangkan g cm sedikid.. jadi duit dy jauh lbh banyak dari g.. yaitu 19 juta dollar d tangan dan 30 juta dollar di bank.. ahahhaha.. dy blg gni k g.. "kamu mau beli apa? lagi kebanyakan duit nih.." hahahahahahah.. trus g blg, mau beli macem2.. dy blg, beli rumah d paris yuk? hahahahaha,,. trus beli mubil, beli private island, beli private jet.. g blg beli cruise, beli macem2.. hahahahaha.. aduh.. ada2 aja si hun..&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/3997582736024758570-1423525339357361096?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1423525339357361096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1423525339357361096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1423525339357361096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1423525339357361096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine-with-his-jokes.html' title='Valentine with his jokes'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZPQ3nmPBI/AAAAAAAAARM/lSu4tXFSSv4/s72-c/valentines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2626834530227260898</id><published>2009-02-14T10:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:12:12.780+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Jeez, Why do i have to be patient?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZEhlYBKmI/AAAAAAAAARE/hgyt-IqjrA8/s1600-h/sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZEhlYBKmI/AAAAAAAAARE/hgyt-IqjrA8/s200/sad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302500955034561122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gosh, pagi2 aja g dah emosi.. dgr nyok g ngomong, mengomentari g.. g inget pulang koq.. INGETT~!! nda perlu d paksa seperti itu.. g merasa terkekang sama big bossy nya dy.. g itu orang yg bebas.. tapi bertanggung jawab.. g nda melakukan apa2 koq.. hanya jalan2 sama temen.. mengatasi kebosenan g d rumah.. yg isinya orang yg sibux setiap hari 24 jam.. bahkan hari sabtu dan minggu pun masih sibux kerja.. apa yg g lakukan d rumah? mereka sibux.. mendingan g d kos dhe.. jalan sama temen g, bercanda sama temen g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen g bae2 smua koq.. nda seperti yg lu pikir, mereka itu jelek2 sifatnya.. lu sendiri aja yg tidak tau keadaan perkuliahan.. nda pernah kuliah sih.. emang banyak orang yg nda bener.. tapi g tau harus memilih yg bener koq.. g bukan anak kecil lagi.. g tau mana yg bener dan mana yg tidak.. nda perlu seperti itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkadang g muak sama apa yg lu bilng.. cari co yg bnr yahh.. astaghhh.. g masi kuliah.. perjalanan g masi panjang.. g tau lu pengen co tajir yg bisa membiayai g.. smua ortu begitu.. bawel sama materi.. g tau koq.. klo tidak, mw hidup pake apa g.. tpi buat apa tajir tapi isinya suka maenin cw, suka mabuk2an, suka pukul2an.. dan hatinya bukan buat g.. lebih baik g hiduop sederhana dan berkecukupan, tapi g bahagia sama orang itu.. lu nda perna berpikir dari sisi g.. lu nda pernah menyadari apa yg g rasakan saat ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coba lu jadi g, g tau koq masa lalu lu.. waktu dulu, lu juga suka kluar sama temen2, sampe akong(kakek).. marah2 mau pukul lu pake rotan.. g tau smuanya.. lu banyak temen.. g juga banyak.. emg nda boleh? g berteman? g tau batas koq.. lu slalu berkelit bilang, itu kan jaman dulu.. skrg g tanya.. klo gitu jaman sekarang sudah pasti berbeda,.. jangan samakan dengan jaman dulu.. i have my own choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kapan g harus bersabar dan melakukan smuaaaa apa yg lu mau.. sampai kapan lu tidak menyadari apa yg g pikirkan.. sorry, g nda mau ngomong k lu karena, g tau g akan menyakiti hati lu... so lebih baik g tulis sajah.. tapi entah sampai kapan.. mungkin sampai g bisa menghidupi diri g sendiri.. g ingin kebebasan..&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/3997582736024758570-2626834530227260898?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2626834530227260898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2626834530227260898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2626834530227260898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2626834530227260898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/jeez-why-do-i-have-to-be-patient.html' title='Jeez, Why do i have to be patient?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZZEhlYBKmI/AAAAAAAAARE/hgyt-IqjrA8/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8579094521487245678</id><published>2009-02-13T21:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:58:24.627+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>I got my own rules, not yours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZWKUj6LRRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/h1L43161P-E/s1600-h/broken_glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZWKUj6LRRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/h1L43161P-E/s200/broken_glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302296222139893010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barusan g telp nyok.. bener2.. entah knp tiap kali g telp nyok, bawaan g marah2 mulu.. apalagi klo dy dah ngomong.. g nda pernah akur sama nyok sejak g uda mulai ngerti yg namanya rules.. g slalu menentang dy.. g sama dy itu bertolak belakang.. beda banget sama ade co g yg mirip sama dy, slalu nurut apapun yg dy blg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya gni.. jadwal sem 1 kuliah g kan libur slasa kamis.. it's ok g pulang hari sabtu, minggu balik.. dan sekarang g dapet jadwal baru sem 2 unt kuliahnya thu libur hari kamis jumat.. dan g mikir.. g pulang rabu malem, balik kos jumat malem.. jadi minggu nda usa pulang.. g bisa k grj sama temen g hari minggu.. cz g dah pulang hari rabu-jumat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dy blg gni, emg km nda plg hari minggu buat k grj.. (dalam hati g, oon apa ni orang, g kan dah blg, g k grj sama temen hari minggu).. dy blg, emg km nda pny keluarga? k grj malah sama temen.. sekali2 bole lah.. trus g tanya.. emg nda bole k grj sama temen? nyok g blg, yah nda bole.. (goblog bgt yah? nda logis..).. g tanya, knp nda bole? kan sama2 k grj juga.. dy blg yah nda bole.. (nda ada alasan yg tepat.. dan g paling benci itu.. nda bisa d terima).. km kan emg suka dsna.. soalnya bisa kmn2 sesuka kamu.. yeah.. it's true.. cz apa yg g lakuin d rumah? NOTHING~!!! g hanya tidur makan maen, tidur makan maen, dsni g blajar sama temen, ngerjain tugas2.. d rumah? NOTHING~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus dy blg, emg km nda pny keluarga? dalam hati g, g kan dah pulang hari rabu-jumat, msi kurang apa? dy blg, nda bisa begitu dnk.. masa km yg buat aturan.. g benci bgt.. emang selamanya g harus d atur.. g dah besar.. dan g juga dah bisa membuat aturan g sendiri.. g punya aturan sendiri.. g buat aturan juga nda bisa seenaknya, g juga masi mikirin kapan g pulang rumah,,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo ky gni terus sih.. lama2 g juga nda mau pny keluarga ky gni.. yg selalu menganggap anaknya adalah anak kecil yg hanya bisa d atur.. berhubung g masi tau hormat.. mereka masi biayain g kuliah, jadi g masi harus bisa tahan diri ikutin rules mereka.. liad sajah nti klo g dah lulus dan kerja.. i won't come back home~! i hate my home.. always.. dari dulu g slalu nda suka.. because of the rules in it.. g pernah sakit hati gara2 rules itu.. (you know what had happened, if u read my blog from the beginning.. ).. i have my own rules.. btw, sorry atas kata2 kasar g.. g lagi emosi.. but who cares.. i just write down my mind and my feeling here..&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/3997582736024758570-8579094521487245678?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8579094521487245678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8579094521487245678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8579094521487245678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8579094521487245678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-my-own-rules-not-yours.html' title='I got my own rules, not yours!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZWKUj6LRRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/h1L43161P-E/s72-c/broken_glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-70138926064172051</id><published>2009-02-13T16:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:04:07.401+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recommended Film'/><title type='text'>Problem solved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZVDs2zQFOI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fzuwcLmnQPA/s1600-h/298640385_8217b46fb8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZVDs2zQFOI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fzuwcLmnQPA/s200/298640385_8217b46fb8_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302218574202410210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thx for all your support hun.. hehehehe.. masalah g akirnya selesai juga.. walaupun masi ada bbrp sisa2 kecil yg msi blm beres.. but the big one is solved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G bener2 mengalami despo berat waktu itu.. dan terakir g menemukan jalan keluar.. menemukan masi banyak orang yg membantu g.. thx juga buat asi.. buat mami oca.. hohoho.. I promise it won't be twice.. ini adalah yg terakhir.. g bener2 kapok.. hahahahaha.. i can smile again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si hun daritdi pagi lagi benerin komp d kantor.. ahhahaha.. rusak yah? dah d pulangkan k alamnya.. hahahahaha.. (ky binatang ajah).. data hilang smua.. nda ada back up.. yahhh.. berjuang hun.. ahahhahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oya, tdi g ntn dvd "i am sam".. itu filmnya bener2 full of inspiration.. keren banget.. ceritanya dy itu seorang ayah yg cacat mental.. like as autistic.. retarded.. yahh semacam itu lah.. istrinya maunya ank laki2. tapi lahirnya perempuan.. akirnya d tinggal dhe thu ank sama suaminya yg spt itu,.. semakin besar si anak.. si ayah d tuntut oleh perlindungan anak.. klo orang spt dy tu nda bakal bisa ngurus anaknya.. berbagai perjuangan dy lalui.. akirnyaaa.. thu anknya balik lagi k dy.. nahh.. perjuangannya itu yg bikin sedih.. bikin terharu.. keren abis.. bagi yg suka motivation stories.. film ini bole d tonton.. hohohoho..&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/3997582736024758570-70138926064172051?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/70138926064172051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=70138926064172051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/70138926064172051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/70138926064172051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/problem-solved.html' title='Problem solved'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SZVDs2zQFOI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fzuwcLmnQPA/s72-c/298640385_8217b46fb8_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-500056131250739500</id><published>2009-02-08T20:46:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:13:32.697+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Countdown to 1 year anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SY7k4kdPmSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tZRzYMQOr00/s1600-h/1stbirthday1blueballoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SY7k4kdPmSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tZRzYMQOr00/s200/1stbirthday1blueballoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300425471971793186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setelah sekian minggu nda nulis blog.. hehehe.. ternyata tinggal bbrp minggu lagi g sama dy 1 tahun.. wiii~ nda terasa sudah mendekati 1 tahun.. banyak banget ntah kenangan, ntah masalah, ntah apapun itu yg kita hadapin berdua.. ada yg suliiittt bgt ada yg nda terlalu.. tpi itu smua butuh  perjuangan.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;g malah sempet kehilangan kepercayaan sama bonyok g.. bener2 dah.. itu masa2 tragis g.. mana waktu itu dy lagi abis kecelakaan.. wahhh pusink dah.. campur aduk jadi 1.. tapi akirnya bisa d lewatin.. and he's alrite now.. ntah lah.. setelah masa itu lewat.. datang lagi 1 masalah.. waduhh.. bener2 rumit dah.. mana lagi masanya ujian.. berharap masalah ini cepet selesai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a style="left: 341px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-016954213665953588 visible ontop" href="http://www.blixy.com/countdown/BlixyCountdown0.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.blixy.com/countdown/BlixyCountdown0.swf" flashvars="MovieOvers=0&amp;amp;TitleOvers=1&amp;amp;BGOvers=0&amp;amp;TextExpiration=Luph%20You%20Hun&amp;amp;TextTitle=1%20Year%20Anniversary&amp;amp;GlowColor=null&amp;amp;NumsColor=16777215&amp;amp;TextColor=0&amp;amp;BGColor=16737792&amp;amp;Second=0&amp;amp;Minute=0&amp;amp;Hour=0&amp;amp;Day=25&amp;amp;Month=2&amp;amp;Year=2009&amp;amp;" quality="high" bgcolor="ffffff" name="index_admin" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="200" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di atas g adalah countdown timer.. yahh bisa baca sendiri lah keterangannya.. hohoho.. btw, blajar lagi dhe.. haiz.. besok ujian.. jam 3 sore.. ujian pengantar teknologi informasi.. huyuh2.. teori smua.. mana nda gitu kuat teori lagi.. i wish i can do the best.. nite all...&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/3997582736024758570-500056131250739500?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/500056131250739500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=500056131250739500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/500056131250739500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/500056131250739500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/countdown-to-1-year-anniversary.html' title='Countdown to 1 year anniversary'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SY7k4kdPmSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tZRzYMQOr00/s72-c/1stbirthday1blueballoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2923716103372863744</id><published>2009-02-02T09:15:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:11:34.267+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recommended Song'/><title type='text'>The song he gave me when i'm down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYZYTYXu5fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qM1GBPePlY8/s1600-h/the+red+jumpsuit+apparatus+-+don%27t+you+fake+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYZYTYXu5fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qM1GBPePlY8/s200/the+red+jumpsuit+apparatus+-+don%27t+you+fake+it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298019101630719474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G nulis ini d notepas dulu.. hihihi.. inet g mati.. haiz.. ini ibu kostnya kmn yahhh?? mau restart modemm nehhhh.. lama bgt inetnyaaa nyala.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G lagi menghadapi masalah yg begitu besar.. mungkin sebagian ce seumuran g pernah mengalami.. tapi bener2 jarang bgt.. ini bener2 membuat g down banget, bener2 down, sampe2 g sempet marah sama Tuhan.. knp dy ksi g cobaan yg begni berat.. g sempet nangis seharian.. tapi si joe nda tau.. padahal dy lagi chat sama g.. ahahahahah.. dy support g tiap hari, sampe g bisa merasa tenang.. sekarang g dah bisa mengontrol pikiran dan emosi g,. walaupun masalah blm selesai.. waktu itu, g nda bisa tidur pun dy temenin g sampe jam 3 pagi, padahal harus masuk kantor jam 9 pagi.. haiz.. maap hun.. thx yahh dah nemenin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus dy ksi g lagu buat d dengerin.. dy ksi lagu your guardian angel nya the red jumpsuit apparatus.. hohoho.. dan itu bener2 keren.. pas bgt sama keadaan g.. jadi terharu.. hiks.. ahhahahahahahaha.. thx ya hun.. g suka lagi ini.. lyric nya dalem bgt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Guardian Angel - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album : Don’t you fake it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tears roll down my face&lt;br /&gt;I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm strong I have figured out&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me, I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok, It's ok, It's ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing and waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're my&lt;br /&gt;You're my&lt;br /&gt;My true love&lt;br /&gt;My whole heart&lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm here, for you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away and&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll stay, stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link : &lt;a href="http://www.indowebster.com/The_red_jumpsuit_Your_guardian_angel.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Download this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kmrn minggu g ktm sama joe.. hehehe.. dan itu pas blm makan.. g bingung mw makan apa.. yada g blg aja indomi.. ehehehehe.. d masakin jadinya.. enakkkk.. g suka indomi yg nda terlalu ngembang.. alias matenggg banget.. hihihi.. nda ky kmrn.. nda bsa makan sama sekali.. gara2 sakit.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus g mau minta maaf sama joe yg uda mengkhawatir kan g tdi pagi.. huff.. g bener2 minta maaf.. thx yah hun.. ak sayang km.. Luph u.. skrg g sama dy sama2 lagi nunggu ujan,  walau di beda tempat.. mencari cara menyelesaikan masalah.. saling mensupport, dan sama2 saling mengkhawatirkan.. huff.. cape begni terus hun.. tapi mw gmn lagi.. klo brenti berusaha, masalah nda akan selesai.. km uda berjuang banyak buat ak.. thx btw.. semangadhh~! g harus semangadh~! jangan pernah berhenti berharap (ky lagu ajah si?)..&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/3997582736024758570-2923716103372863744?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2923716103372863744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2923716103372863744&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2923716103372863744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2923716103372863744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-he-gave-me-when-im-down.html' title='The song he gave me when i&apos;m down'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYZYTYXu5fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qM1GBPePlY8/s72-c/the+red+jumpsuit+apparatus+-+don%27t+you+fake+it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-523160891525664317</id><published>2009-01-31T13:17:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:04:23.326+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recommended Manga'/><title type='text'>Wild Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYPvLvi94HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dH5wy4t4hdE/s1600-h/wild+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYPvLvi94HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dH5wy4t4hdE/s320/wild+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297340571738562674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G lagi baca manga.. yg judulnya wild life.. d kli linkny sama si joe.. heehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILD LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year Released : 2002&lt;br /&gt;Status : Ongoing&lt;br /&gt;Artist + Author : Fujisaki Masato&lt;br /&gt;Genre : Comedy, Shounen&lt;br /&gt;Rating : Average 4.97 / 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary :&lt;br /&gt;Tesshou is your typical high school delinquent with a special skill. He has a perfect pitch. This skill enables him to hear things most people wouldn't. After saving a small dog, Tesshou realises his calling in life is to become a Vet! Wild Life is currently running the the serial magazine Shounen Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link : &lt;a href = "http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/series/1097/wild_life/"&gt;Click Here~!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini ceritanya keren abis.. mungkin awal2 agak ngebosenin.. tapi makin kebelakang.. makin kerenn.. hohohoho.. silakan baca dhe.. hohoho..&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/3997582736024758570-523160891525664317?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/523160891525664317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=523160891525664317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/523160891525664317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/523160891525664317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/wild-life.html' title='Wild Life'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYPvLvi94HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/dH5wy4t4hdE/s72-c/wild+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4452373166089390284</id><published>2009-01-30T14:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:55:31.388+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>The big problem is becoming more difficult</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYKtLM8ZZHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_wvwoCYYiQ0/s1600-h/sedih.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYKtLM8ZZHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_wvwoCYYiQ0/s200/sedih.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296986519705838706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(vian, g pake source gambar lu yah.. hehehehe) G makin lama makin pusink.. this big problem is becoming more difficult to me.. g bertanya2 kenapa g d berikan masalah yang bener2 sulit buat g? g bener2 takut.. pengen rasanya g menghilang dari dunia ini.. g nda mau menghadapinya.. bener2 susah.. g bener2 despo.. entah bagaimana g menyelesaikan masalah ini.. g udah berusaha sekuat tenaga g.. g bener2 nda kuat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g bingung mau marah sama siapa, cz marah pun nda bisa menyelesaikan masalah.. marah sama Tuhan? see? g klo lagi menghadapi masalah bisa2 nda percaya sama yg ada nya Tuhan.. alias spt atheis.. emang sih yg namanya agama itu berperan.. tapi g sendiri berpikir.. apa yg bisa Tuhan perbuat? yg mencari jalan keluar adalah g sendiri.. Tuhan hanya memperkuat iman g.. bukan membantukan mencari jalan kluar.. mungkin g satu2nya orang yg berpikir seperti ini disaat mendapat masalah besar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g nda mau terlihat sedih d depan orang lain.. tapi akirnya g nda kuat menahan.. yah sedikit yg lu pada liad spt gambar di atas.. entah knp.. dgn menangis perasaan jadi lebih enak.. g hanya bisa bersabar dan terus mencari jalan keluar.. btw, thx buat hun yg udah bantuin g, thx buat temen2 g yg uda meratiin g, thx buat semuanya.. ternyata g nda sendiri.. cuma tetep aja.. yg namanya orang pesimis itu masih merasa dy berjuang demi diri sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi kan pegi makan, apa yg g liad pada semua orang d jalan, yg ada d sekitar g, apakah hanya g yg mempunyai masalah spt ini? kenapa g begitu tidak beruntung, kenapa hanya g yg mengalaminya saat ini.. pertanyaan dalam hati g cuma kenapa kenapa dan kenapa?&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/3997582736024758570-4452373166089390284?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4452373166089390284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4452373166089390284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4452373166089390284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4452373166089390284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-problem-is-becoming-more-difficult.html' title='The big problem is becoming more difficult'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYKtLM8ZZHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_wvwoCYYiQ0/s72-c/sedih.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3102690832802459773</id><published>2009-01-29T21:09:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:33:51.301+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>My new life begin with a big problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kmrn tanggal 26 adalah hari imlek.. dimana biasanya disebut sebagai tahun baru cina.. hohoho.. g seneng bgt hari itu.. hihihi.. selain dapet angpao banyak, makanan juga banyak.. haahahahaha.. so, g mau ngucapin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYG7PQnnA5I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IwK30zimvPg/s1600-h/2006050830697877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYG7PQnnA5I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IwK30zimvPg/s400/2006050830697877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296720507597947794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;============================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOPE L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UCK AND SUCCESS BE WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;WISH YOU ALL THE BEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. setelah g bersenang2 pas imlek, ternyata tahun baru g, malah diawali dengan masalah.. bener2 masalah besar.. yang g sendiri pun pusink gimana jadinya.. g bener2 menyesali perbuatan g.. ke&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYG-K1S64RI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CAsQ5n_cM5Q/s1600-h/SadSam-24150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYG-K1S64RI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CAsQ5n_cM5Q/s200/SadSam-24150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296723730078818578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;napa g nda bisa mengendalikan diri g? kenapa ini bisa terjadi sama g.. like what i have said in my mind.. why do i have to be myself now?? ini bener2 masa2 tersulit g.. entah gimana caranya g arus melaluinya.. bener2 sengsara.. g hanya bisa menerima keadaan, berpikir realistis, dan mencari jalan keluar.. tapi, beruntung lah sedikid (hanya sedikid lho).. g masih punya orang yg bisa g percaya.. yg membantu g.. yg masih bisa mengerti g.. thx GOD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah lah.. orang bilang, disaat g punya masalah, sebesar apa pun, g masih harus bersyukur.. klo g dksi masalah, dan g harus menghadapi masalah itu, soalnya masi banyak orang lain yang punya masalah lbh rumit dari masalah g.. tetapi masalah g bukan masalah yg bisa d bilang harus bersyukur.. g malah membenci masalah g.. g bener2 pusink.. g pengen cepet2 nemu jalan kluar masalah g.. cuma nda gampang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew.. finally, temann, doakan supaya masalah g cepat selesai yah? g nda mau berlama2.. bisa despo g..&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/3997582736024758570-3102690832802459773?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3102690832802459773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3102690832802459773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3102690832802459773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3102690832802459773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-life-begin-with-big-problem.html' title='My new life begin with a big problem'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SYG7PQnnA5I/AAAAAAAAAQE/IwK30zimvPg/s72-c/2006050830697877.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1215876446453386838</id><published>2009-01-16T09:04:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:38:58.450+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hihihihi.. hari ni tanggal 16.. si joe ultah.. hohohho.. yangg ke brp yah?? aduh.. lupa.. umm.. 2009-1985=24.. hoooo.. brati 24 tahunn joeee.. ahahhahhaha.. makin tua dah.. hihihi.. jadi om2.. wkwkkwkkwk.. btw, I wanna say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SW_szq98CfI/AAAAAAAAAP0/tqVmWr3tGzk/s1600-h/mickey_happy_birthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SW_szq98CfI/AAAAAAAAAP0/tqVmWr3tGzk/s400/mickey_happy_birthday.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291708459635182066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JOE~&lt;br /&gt;WISH YOU ALL THE BEST&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oya, jansen blg, km blm kna ritual sandank.. d gebukin massa dan d permalukan.. hahahahaha,.. abis dhe km.. hahahahaha.. tapi berhubung pada kerja,. jadi pada nda bisa dhe.. hihihi.. hoki dasar..&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/3997582736024758570-1215876446453386838?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1215876446453386838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1215876446453386838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1215876446453386838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1215876446453386838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birtday-hun.html' title='Happy Birthday Hun'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SW_szq98CfI/AAAAAAAAAP0/tqVmWr3tGzk/s72-c/mickey_happy_birthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4201840678781686886</id><published>2009-01-10T09:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:01:19.505+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Sweet Couple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWgIc5F0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/SvvAIuy__mY/s1600-h/42314_couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWgIc5F0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/SvvAIuy__mY/s200/42314_couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289487054801233746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G lagi d kosan, nunggu jam kuliah matdis yg membuang2 waktu.. masuk pun, nda bakal ngerti dosennya ngomong apa.. finally, blajar smuanya sendiri.. tapi hoki juga.. dosen g thu nda pelit ksi nilai.. wkwkwkwk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G lagi kepikiran sm si joe... hahahaha.. apakah dy bae2 aja d jalan? FYI, dy lagi touring jkt-bgr-bdg.. hohoho.. yahh bisa d katakan g kgn sma dy skr.. hiihihih.. dan it makes me think.. koq g sama dy kesannya beda sama mantan2 g yg laen., rasanya like he is my true love.. but i dunno.. how long we can be together? hohoho.. i hope till the end of time.. cz i'm serious in this relationship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun g sma dy cm bisa seminggu sekali ktmnya.. hohoho.. i dunno why.. g makin sayang sama dy.. hohoho.. berharap g nda backstreet lagi.. luph ya hun.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oya, krmn2 kan status g "wiiiii~ punya pelayan kamar".. hahahaha.. tau knp? kan g blg d ym, minta d bangunin dy jam 9.30.. hohoho.. eh udah d bangunin, g ym sama dy.. dy dah d kantor.. dy blg gni.. "met pagiiiiii.. mau sarapan apa bu? air panas sudah disiapkan.. mau susu atau teh?" asli g ngntuk2 pagi2.. lgs ngakak2.. ada2 aja si joe.. kwkwkwkwkkkwkwkw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, klo lu liad d shout box, ada shout box g buat org yg namanya joe.. itu buat temen g namanya johanna.. hahahahaha.. sekiann.. thaaaa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4201840678781686886?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4201840678781686886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4201840678781686886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4201840678781686886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4201840678781686886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-couple.html' title='Sweet Couple'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWgIc5F0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/SvvAIuy__mY/s72-c/42314_couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3269201225607007039</id><published>2009-01-08T19:55:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T00:28:58.052+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Never ending war</title><content type='html'>*This post has been saved as draft, cz i'm afraid it will cause many controvercial..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, i din take sides to anybody..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-3269201225607007039?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3269201225607007039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3269201225607007039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3269201225607007039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3269201225607007039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/never-ending-war_08.html' title='Never ending war'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2963229728736231942</id><published>2009-01-06T20:14:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:15:40.900+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Self Esteem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWNfUuFW50I/AAAAAAAAAPE/DczDI6Pm9xQ/s1600-h/self-esteem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWNfUuFW50I/AAAAAAAAAPE/DczDI6Pm9xQ/s200/self-esteem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288175197035620162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G tadi bis chatting sama temen g.. dan dy slalu membicarakan masa lalunya setiap kali chatting sama g dengan bangga... entahlah itu bangga atau dy sengaja mempermalukan diri.. g sendiri sampe.. koq aneh sih ni orang malah membuka semua keburukan dy dan diakhiri emoticon tertawa bukan menangis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dy slalu blg klo dulu itu dy suka kongkow dan ngeganja depan umum.. (dalam hati, ni orang klo d lihat orang lain kan jadinya gimana gituh) trus dy itu ganja sejak smp.. g tanya k dy.. apakah ortu lu nda gimana2 gitu.. kan sedih,, koq anaknya bisa kna narkoba? dy blg, nda, bonyok g biasa2 ajah.. trus dy blg, tapi g skr dah berenti koq.. dah 2 tahun nda kongkow dan nda ntn TV (koq tiba2 ntn TV? g jadi bingung sendiri.).. dy blg, bandar2 dy banyak, skr aja dah ada 5 orang yg di tangkep (dalam hati g pikir, itu mah menunjukkan klo lu orang yg tidak boleh didekati, dan bisa berpengaruh buruk.. dalam insting g sih ky gni..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus g blg, g nda percaya.. begitu mudahnya kah lepas dari narkoba? orang lepas dari rokok aja susah stgh mati.. trus dy blg, g sih bisa.. dulu nilai g hancur banget (d tambah emoticon ketawa lebar).. merosot dari 9 k 6.. (+emo ktw ngakak).. -_-" menambah lagi kejelekan diri sendiri.. trus nih.. dy blg waktu smp rambut dy panjang, dy di omelin sama gurunya.. ya iyalahh.. itu melatih diri lu untuk rapih.. trus dy blg, waktu sma juga nilai g hancur2.. mau liad nilai g? (buset ni ank.. nilai jelek d pamerin),. dapet 5 rata2 6.. guru g sampe ksian sama g.. (ya iyalah ksian, udah d sekolahin, eh malah ngeganja, trus brutal lagi, gmn nda ksian..) trus g bilang, makanya belajar yg bener.. (ky g blajar bener aja.. tapi setidaknya g tidak ngeganja..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus dy blg, dy thu smk.. masuk jurusan teknik komputer dan jaringan (TKJ).. g lgs berpikir,. namanya teknik.. wahhh.. keren ni ank.. katanya dulu nilainya ancur.. tapi bisa masuk teknik.. trus dy blg gx nyangka dapet ituh, soalnya yg bisa masuk thu hanya 1-35 orang yg nilainya teratas pas test.. padahal dy bego.. &lt;&lt; dy yg blg sndr klo dy bego.. trus g bilang.. jangan begituu.,. lu masuk menandakan bahwa lu thu nda bego.. ehhh dy malah bilang.. nda dikit tapi banyak (mxdnya begonya banyak).. yahhh alias merendahkan diri sekaligus menyombongkan diri.. hihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.., aneh ni orang. malah membuka aib sendiri d depan orang lain.. nda hanya g.. tapi teman2nya.. wkwkwkkwkwkwkwkw.. g sendiri, stlh dgr dy itu ngeganja, ga jadi illfeel.. serem deket2.. wkwkwkkw.. dudud ni orang.. sekian.. kwkwkwkw..&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/3997582736024758570-2963229728736231942?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2963229728736231942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2963229728736231942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2963229728736231942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2963229728736231942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/self-esteem.html' title='Self Esteem'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWNfUuFW50I/AAAAAAAAAPE/DczDI6Pm9xQ/s72-c/self-esteem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-911835944872653523</id><published>2009-01-05T22:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:38:31.024+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>My mom birthday video</title><content type='html'>heheheheh.. as my promise buat masukin video nyokap g dapet surprise on her birthday,.,. hehehehe.. nih videonya.. dan beberapa fotonya.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div name="mediaspace" id="mediaspace"&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.indowebster.com/mediaplayer.swf" flashvars="bufferlength=5&amp;amp;displayheight=385&amp;amp;file=http://www5.indowebster.com/235155d321b960da89ab61dfc7174324.flv&amp;amp;logo=http://www.indowebster.com/images/idws.png&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;backcolor=0x0066ff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;image=http://www5.indowebster.com/&amp;amp;autostart=false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" menu="false" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.indowebster.com/naga.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here it si her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWIpDVIsdxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/TAwuF_KnGqM/s1600-h/PC280901_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWIpDVIsdxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/TAwuF_KnGqM/s400/PC280901_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287834049676343058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWIpDu6J-1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kXudUxaKZAg/s1600-h/PC280899_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWIpDu6J-1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kXudUxaKZAg/s400/PC280899_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287834056594684754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-911835944872653523?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/911835944872653523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=911835944872653523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/911835944872653523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/911835944872653523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-mom-birthday-video.html' title='My mom birthday video'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWIpDVIsdxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/TAwuF_KnGqM/s72-c/PC280901_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8993388821118745481</id><published>2009-01-05T15:22:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:47:52.663+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Underwater World &amp; Insect House Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;G waktu bulan juni 2008 kemaren pegi k singapore.. waktu itu g masuk underwaterworld sama insect house.. banyak hewan2 keren dsna.. hohohooh.. trus sebelum masuk ituh ada orang india lagi megang uler yg warna kuning gede.. entah apa namanya.. buat foto2 gituh.. gara2 orang2 pada lari2 gitu d deketin mau foto nda.. wkwkkwkw.. yadah g dah masa bodo dah.. akirnya g berdiri membelakangi thu orang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tiba2 dy dateng k g dengan ularnya yg d taro d leher g.. wanjerrrrrrrrrrrrrr~ berattttttttttttttt~ tapi g kan lagi berdiri bareng ie2 g dan pacar ko2 g.. mereka lari.. wkwkkwkwkw.. g nda takut sama uler begituan.. cz nda berbisa.. mereka hanya diam.. dan yg pasti dah d ksi makan.. jadi nda bakal gimana2.. hohoho.. uda gt g blg, nda, g nda mau foto.. hohoho.. ini nih ulernya yg ky gni.. hahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHIDDgs7eI/AAAAAAAAANc/E5we9hUVgNk/s1600-h/JBR_Albino+07++female.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHIDDgs7eI/AAAAAAAAANc/E5we9hUVgNk/s400/JBR_Albino+07++female.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287727392317304290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dulu juga pernah thu pas g d thailand gituh.. ada yg namanya snake house (kalo nda sala).. g masuk.. rameeee bgt.. tapi nda ada yg brani foto dengan ular 10 biji d antara badan dan kepala lu.. termasuk leher.. g d tanya bonyok, mau foto nda.. hihihi.. awalnya g ragu.. akirnya g maju buat foto.. wkwkkwwk.. agak geli2 dikit.. masi ada fotonya.. tapi g lupa taro mana.. ahhahaha.. nti cari ah.. hohoho.. bis thu.. baru dhe orang2 lain ikutan foto.. wkwkkwwkkw.. ularnya g lupa yg mana.. yg pasti 1 meteran kecil2 warnanya coklat ijo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g sampe di bilang wonder woman sama nyok dan teman g pas sma praktikum.. gara2 d kelompok g nda ada yg mau nangkep kodoknya.,. padahal co nya ada 2.. yg satu geli..  ini nih yg aneh.. co koq takut sama kodok.. yg satu lagi siapin obat bius.. kwkwkwk.. akirnya g yg nangkep gara2 lepas sampe kolong meja.. wkkwkwkwkw.. tapi tetep aja g takut sama insect.. hiiiiiiiii~ ogah dah klo insect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the topic.. hahahaha.. banyak hewan keren2 d dalemnya.. ada nih bbrp fotonya.. dalem waterworld g bener2 suka sama yg namanya sea angel.. dy itu sejenis cliones.. yg hidup di dalam air minus 3 derajat.. hohoho,,. makannya plankton klo nda salah.. untuk keterangan lanjut.. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sea_angel"&gt;KLIK DSNI~!&lt;/a&gt; g bener2 terkagum2 sama hewan ini.. keren abis.. dy ky punya sayap gituh.. dengan badannya yg transparan.. hohohoh... cool~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div name="mediaspace" id="mediaspace"&gt;&lt;a style="left: 341px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-08830614972978263 visible ontop" href="http://www.indowebster.com/mediaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.indowebster.com/mediaplayer.swf" flashvars="bufferlength=5&amp;amp;displayheight=385&amp;amp;file=http://www30.indowebster.com/36ae068edaff0ce239cf0787090312e2.flv&amp;amp;logo=http://www.indowebster.com/images/idws.png&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;backcolor=0x0066ff&amp;amp;lightcolor=0xffffff&amp;amp;image=http://www30.indowebster.com/&amp;amp;autostart=false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" menu="false" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.indowebster.com/naga.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain ituh g sempet rekam yg jellyfish.. kuerenn juga sih.. walaupun g dah perna liad jellyfish.. cuma liad cara geraknya keren ajah.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div name="mediaspace" id="mediaspace"&gt;&lt;a style="left: 341px ! important; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHNpvBY3lI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZSAA2VCc_sM/s400/P7040824_resize_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733554390294098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHNplQOzoI/AAAAAAAAANs/wIxC7WPI2xQ/s1600-h/P7040825_resize_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHNplQOzoI/AAAAAAAAANs/wIxC7WPI2xQ/s400/P7040825_resize_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287733551768194690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trus masi banyak hewan2 keren dsitu.. hohoho,. nih g ksi foto2nya.. g suka sea horsenya.. warnanya keren banget.. anteng bener dah sea horsenya.. hihihih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHPLZCEQkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qyJFRORxKU4/s1600-h/P7040779_resize_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHQUX085VI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zpmov0XOwoI/s400/P7040789_resize_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287736485921744210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHQUmARc7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/yJsp1StRBDU/s1600-h/P7040791_resize_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHQUmARc7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/yJsp1StRBDU/s400/P7040791_resize_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287736489727325106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sekian cerita g.. hahahahahha.. masih ada cerita laen yg menunggu buat d tulis.. banyak.. waduh.. upload vidionya yg mualas.. lama euy.. hahahaha.. cuma dapet 10kbps.. hayah.. padahal nda gede2 amad.. thaaaaaaa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-8993388821118745481?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8993388821118745481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8993388821118745481&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8993388821118745481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8993388821118745481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/underwater-world-insect-house-singapore.html' title='Underwater World &amp; Insect House Singapore'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWHIDDgs7eI/AAAAAAAAANc/E5we9hUVgNk/s72-c/JBR_Albino+07++female.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2426474518284300029</id><published>2009-01-04T20:34:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:41:11.643+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>My Strange Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWDFBG5DUcI/AAAAAAAAANM/024BnlWWXuI/s1600-h/Sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWDFBG5DUcI/AAAAAAAAANM/024BnlWWXuI/s200/Sleep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287442585353408962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadi malem g mimpi yg bener2 aneh.. dan mimpi ini thu bener2 mimpi yg g benci.. dimana dalem mimpi g nda mendapat kebebasan g, g dipaksa.. wuiihh.. bener2 bikin nyesek banget.. g mimpi gara2 bis ntn nanny 911.. wkwkwkkwkwkw.. paragh dah dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagi yg nda tau nanny 911.,. itu acara ada di metro tv tiap sabtu jam 4 sore.. ceritanya thu seorang nanny yg dateng k rumah2 keluarga2 yg punya masalah discipline sama anak mereka.. jadi nanny nya dateng nginep selama seminggu dan memperbaiki semua rules yg ada dalam rumah shg anaknya thu jadi ank bae2.. begitu juga ortunya jadi ortu yg bae.. kerenn abis ni acr... i love it.. bisa juga jadi panduan para ortu buat ngurus anak.. dan acara yg baru g tonton thu punya 3 orang anakk,.. kembar 3 jadinya.. paling gede co, kdua ce, ktiga co lagi.. tiga2nya umur 4 taon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh.. mimpi g itu d mulai dari g dah punya anak 3.. wkkwkwkwkw.. kebawa mimpi dah.. cuma ank2nya masi bayi,,. nda ky yg d nanny 911.. dah 4 taon.. enatah g nikah sama sapa blm tau.. tiba2 pindah scene. g lagi d kamar sama ie2 g.. dy blg, ngerawat bayi itu nda gampang.. blm lagi d tambah suami..(nah lho? sejak kapan g pny suami).. wkkwkwkw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus tiba2 pindah scene.. g sama suami g lagi naek mubil.. lewatin jalan2 yg ky off road gituh.. jadi naek mubil gede.. jalannya pnuh tanah merah sama batu2.. entah kita bdua mau kmn.. tapi g yg nyetir.. wkwkkwkw.. soalnya si co nda bisa nyetir.. aduhhh.. malas abis ceritanya ky gni.. FYI, g nda ngelihat jelas muka si co dalam mimpi g.. ahhahahaha.. g nda tau dy itu sapa,,.. trus g akirnya tau klo g nikah sama thu co gara2 ada hutang balas budi sama nyokap g.. aduhhhhh.. ky cerita jaman dulu ajah.. ckkckckc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanjutt.. trus tiba2 pindah scene, g uda ada d kolam renang yg gueeeedeeeee banget.. hahahahah.. g berenang secepat dan selincah dari biasanya.. like a fish.. ahhahahah.. tapiiii.. si co thu malah maen aer d pinggir dan baru berenang 10 menit aja dah bilang.. cape ah.. grrrrrrrrrr.. g marah2 sama thu co g kolam.. g bilang.. gimana sih? baru bentar aja dah cape.. nda bisa berenang? gimana nanti mau ngajarin anak? bapak nda bener.. (kwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. geli abis..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus karena g lagi kesel g masuk k dalam warnet (lho?! koq d deket kolam ada warnet? emg hotel? wkwkwkkwkwkw) dan curhat sama "ko2" g.. wkkwkwkw.. dan yg jadi ko2 g thu, temen g yg co.. g dah lupa.. mukanya sapa.. wkwkwkkw.. tapi asli g sendiri juga kaget.. wkkwkwkw.. ceritanya dy buka warnet gedeeee yang lagi ada event RO tahun 3000.. yg pake pintu masuknya thu ky warp gituh.. keren dah.. wkkwkwkwkw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nahhh.. pas ko2 jadian2 ini ikut2an event RO.. nyokap g kluar.. g marah2 lah sama dy.. gara2 nikahin g sama co goblog yg nda bisa apa2.. padahal g thu udah punya pilihan co sendiri.. yaitu co g yg sekarang.. si joe.. wkkwkwkwkwkw.. paragh bisa masuk mimpi juga si joe.. g kesel sama nyokap.. g marah2.. whhwhwhwhw.. trus akirnya g merenung.. mana bisa g cerein thu co useless.. cz g dah pny ank 3 dari dy.. wkwkkwkwkwkw.. cb g blm pny.. g bisa cerein trus nikah sama si joe.. ehhh.. tiba2 kebangun dari mimpi g... aneh bener nih mimpi.. wkwkwkwkwkwk.. amit2 dah.. jangan sampe ini jadi kenyataan.. wkwkwkwk.. nda mau g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, sekian mimpi jelek g kmrn malem.. wkkwkwkwkw..&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/3997582736024758570-2426474518284300029?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2426474518284300029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2426474518284300029&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2426474518284300029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2426474518284300029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-strange-dream.html' title='My Strange Dream'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SWDFBG5DUcI/AAAAAAAAANM/024BnlWWXuI/s72-c/Sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8156207205652192660</id><published>2009-01-02T12:23:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T14:00:41.555+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>2 weeks before final exam and the flippy cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SV2pOXk3DII/AAAAAAAAANE/OeUMp8KqYP0/s1600-h/GoogleAlgo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SV2pOXk3DII/AAAAAAAAANE/OeUMp8KqYP0/s320/GoogleAlgo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286567601914711170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haiz~ 2 minggu mendekati UAS yg menyeramkan.. dan g blm belajar sama sekali.. mana tugas masi banyak.. hayahhh.. presentasi blm d bikin.. d tambah tugas algo yg blm slsi.. dan mesti coding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weks.. udah usb port d rumah rusak.. mw pake laptop tapi nda bisa pake inet.. akirnyahhhh.. tugas d tinggal sajalah dulu.. wkwkwkwkwkwk.. males bener yah g.. tpi asli g serem sama algo.. takut SP.. soalnya UTS aja dapet C.. mampus g.. gimana caranya dapet min B? berarti g mesti dapet B ato A dnk pas UAS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... (Watching you tube 4 awhile.. hahahaha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back.. g bener2 harus berjuang keras unt UAS.. soalnya UTS g bener2 dah ngeselin.. 1 matkul dgn nilai nyaris.. dah 1 matkul lagi dgn nilai hancur.. T_T BI(B), ing(A), PTI(A), matdis(B), alin(A), tapiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... algo(C) T_T ini yg bikin mampus.. huhuhuhu.. UAS harus bagus.. klo tidakkk mampuslahhh g.. algo harus min B buat lulus.. berjuangggggg~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, tadi pas liad you tube.. ada yg bener2 keren abis.. ada seorang "dominoes".. entah cw or co.. tapi sptnya co dhe.. dy pake nick flippy cat.. asliii.. dy bikin domino2 itu kerennnn abis.. dy blg, dy dapet domino2 ituh dari ebay.. wuihhh.. bener2 buanyak dominonya.. dan dy juga kreatif.. hohohoho.. nih, vidionya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a style="left: 340.933px ! important; top: 16.5px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-01936057058802677 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6k8qTmrDbYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 340.933px ! important; top: 16.5px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-01936057058802677 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6k8qTmrDbYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6k8qTmrDbYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6k8qTmrDbYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-8156207205652192660?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8156207205652192660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8156207205652192660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8156207205652192660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8156207205652192660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-weeks-before-final-exam-and-flippy.html' title='2 weeks before final exam and the flippy cat'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SV2pOXk3DII/AAAAAAAAANE/OeUMp8KqYP0/s72-c/GoogleAlgo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7669883711684613582</id><published>2009-01-01T23:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:34:35.483+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Love is like playing the piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVzt0mVLXUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ufsFMhG_LQ8/s1600-h/heart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVzt0mVLXUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ufsFMhG_LQ8/s200/heart2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286361550524472642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G pernah dkirimin sms yg isinya begni sama temen g.. itu dah 1 taon lalu.. dan g amsi tetep nda ngerti apa mxdnya.. hahahaha.. so, g mw bertanya dgn semua orang yg baca blog g.. What does this quote means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"love is like playing the piano. First, you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quote said at first must learn to play by the rules, wht does the rules like as? pedekate? send messages? give gifts? or sumthin? idk.. and the last, forget it and play from your heart, i know bout this.. hear ur heart to do what it must hv to do.. it will lead you to the best.. yahh.. sekian.. hohoho.. thaaaa~!&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/3997582736024758570-7669883711684613582?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7669883711684613582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7669883711684613582&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7669883711684613582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7669883711684613582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-is-like-playing-piano.html' title='Love is like playing the piano'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVzt0mVLXUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ufsFMhG_LQ8/s72-c/heart2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-276699973463295633</id><published>2008-12-31T21:28:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:36:31.942+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Meet with high school friends at GI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hihihihihi.. dah lama banget sejak ujian akhir bisa ngumpul lengkap.. hahahaha.. yahh.. nda lengkap2 juga sih.. tapi cukup lengkap lah.. hohohoho. cz masi ada yg d ausie blm plg, ada yg d amrik juga, ada lagi yg d jepang (menunggu jadi harajuku kali baru pulang,. wkwkwkwkwk).. yahh.. tapi cukup rame sih.. hohoho.. d banding kan sehari2 klo lagi pasa nda pulang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G hari ni ke GI bareng temen2 rame2.. hohoho.. kangennnn sama mereka2.. hohohoho.. ruaaaameeeenyaaaa minta ampun.. hahahaha.. awalnya thu pada ngumpul d lante 9 blitz megaplex.. nunggu2 yg laen dateng sambil duduk d sofa gituh.. bis thu pegi makan di Y&amp;amp;Y.. udah gitu.. pegi nonton bedtime stories.. hohohoho.. baru dhe pegi k BK.. udah gt pulang.. hohoho.. nih2 ada foto2nya.. hohoho.. (i wear the white shirt and the red-white top).. 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I have some resolutions.. hope I can do it in 2009..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Study hard to get great score in uni..&lt;br /&gt;2. Try to never absent in class..&lt;br /&gt;3. Have more good relationship with my family and hun.. hohohohoho&lt;br /&gt;4. Omit my laziness.. haahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is enough for 2009.. hahahahaha,. tidak berani berharap banyak.. takut nda tercapai.. hahahaha.. lebih baik sedikit tapi klo bisa lebih lakukan.. hehehehehehee,, Finally, I wanna say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVt633HSV_I/AAAAAAAAAK8/fS4zBmDWzlk/s1600-h/chinese+new+year+fireworks,+hong+kong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVt633HSV_I/AAAAAAAAAK8/fS4zBmDWzlk/s400/chinese+new+year+fireworks,+hong+kong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285953687755315186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy New Year 2009&lt;br /&gt;New Hope, New Wish, New Luck, New Success, and New Spirit will you get from now on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-2112670895829684673?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2112670895829684673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2112670895829684673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2112670895829684673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2112670895829684673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-2009-and-my-resolutions.html' title='Happy new year 2009 and my resolutions'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVt633HSV_I/AAAAAAAAAK8/fS4zBmDWzlk/s72-c/chinese+new+year+fireworks,+hong+kong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-781097457647015337</id><published>2008-12-27T12:23:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:07:56.815+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>My mom's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVW-wuqSdoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lPsZFefBr5M/s1600-h/cartoon-birthday-cake-1002.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVW-wuqSdoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lPsZFefBr5M/s200/cartoon-birthday-cake-1002.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284339482157545090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;December 27, 2008. 24:25&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Think bout the surprise, till i can't sleep for awhile.. hahahahahha.. cz tomorrow is mum's birthday.. I plan to give a surprise on this midnight.. hihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 27, 2008. 11:20&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Tell my bro bout my idea.. he was agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 27,2008. 13:25&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Go to the Puri Indah Mall by motorcycle with my bro after we tried to ask a permission to go. hahahaha.. we made some alibi to go.. wanna eat, wanna buy sumthin, wanna buy food, anything.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 27,2008. 13:45&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Arrived at Puri Indah Mall.. confused whr we can buy the cake.. we go around the mall.. and find the simple one.. hihihi.. We buy some candle.. after that go home.. oh.. forgot, we buy 2 bottles of coke too.. hahaha.. yesterday, mom said that she wanna drink coke, but, we forgot to buy.. so, we buy it today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 27, 2008. 15:10&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Arrived at home.. I put the cake in my handbag.. hihihi.. and hide it in my room.. and wait till midnight.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 27,2008. 21:00&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Go to the Puri Indah Mall.. (again??) hahaha.. we (mum, dad, both of my bro, and me) watched midnite film.. hohoho.. we watched Ip man.. hohoho.. the film is so cooooll~ and then going home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 27,2008. 24:10&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; We prepared for the cake.. take the camera, and light the candles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 28,2008. 00:30&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Surprise my mum.. hohohohoh.. for the photos and the videos, i'll post it later.. hohoho.. cz still in my camera..&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/3997582736024758570-781097457647015337?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/781097457647015337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=781097457647015337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/781097457647015337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/781097457647015337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-moms-birthday.html' title='My mom&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVW-wuqSdoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lPsZFefBr5M/s72-c/cartoon-birthday-cake-1002.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-5068791306799908132</id><published>2008-12-25T12:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:39:54.665+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><title type='text'>10 Month Anniversary and Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hehehe,, Hari ini g memasuki 10 bulan jadian,. hohohoho.. tapi si hun lagi sendiri d kos.. hahaha.. libur yah hun? ist d km.. hahaha.. sekaligus d hari ini g mau mengucapkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVMb7DywWCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bi2EvbmWOys/s1600-h/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVMb7DywWCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bi2EvbmWOys/s400/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283597489280145442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas~!&lt;br /&gt;May joy, hope and love be with you always~&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed Christmas~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-5068791306799908132?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/5068791306799908132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=5068791306799908132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5068791306799908132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5068791306799908132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/10-month-anniversary-and-merry.html' title='10 Month Anniversary and Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SVMb7DywWCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bi2EvbmWOys/s72-c/Merry_Christmas_by_dimant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1647340746976574681</id><published>2008-12-21T01:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:31:23.514+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Gift (wanna gimme one?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SU03Xwy4GfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/J9RqvKjim8w/s1600-h/gift_surprise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SU03Xwy4GfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/J9RqvKjim8w/s200/gift_surprise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281938819350272498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahahahah.. gara2 bikin boneka tikus.. g kepikiran hadiah ultah g.. hahahahah.. g sedang membuat list nih.. dari yang paling g pengen.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Komputer.. yg pasti g ngerakit sendiri.. hihihihi.. sedang menunggu harga dollar turun neh.. hahahaha.. taon depan lah kira2.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Felt craft book.. liad buku2 menjait2 boneka kecil gituh.. hehehe.. g mau yg ada kura2nya.. yg lucu2.. hihihi.. ada yg mau ksi? soalnya g beli muahal euy.. bisa 200rban.. import.. bahasa jepang.. nda papa dhe bahasa.. g mau bukunyaaa.. T_T pengennnnnnnn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hape sony ericssons S500i.. warna putih.. hohoho.. g pengen thu.. keren ajah.. slide lagi.. tapi 1.1juta.. T_T lebih mahal lagi dah.. huhuhuhuhu.. ni hape buat nomor im3 g.. hehehe.. jadi g pake 2 nomor gituh rencananya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Puzzle 5000pcs.. wkwkwkkwkw.. maniak puzzle juga g.. tapu puzzle yg jepang punya yg 500pcs aja 400rb.. gimana yang 5000pcs yah? wkwkwkwkwkkwkwkw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Novel, komik, dll.. buku dhe pokonya.. gpengen beli smuayaaaa.. klo bisa g yg punya gramedia dhe.. hahahahahaha.. ngarep abis~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. segini dulu aja dhe.. klo ada lagi nti g tambahin.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. buanyak maunya yah g? hahahahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1647340746976574681?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1647340746976574681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1647340746976574681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1647340746976574681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1647340746976574681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/gift-wanna-gimme-one.html' title='Gift (wanna gimme one?)'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SU03Xwy4GfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/J9RqvKjim8w/s72-c/gift_surprise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2098108799532400208</id><published>2008-12-20T15:43:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:47:30.971+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag Games'/><title type='text'>An ideal partner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUyw8Ozj32I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cv5sI6CwlXk/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUyw8Ozj32I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cv5sI6CwlXk/s200/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281791011811745634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahaha.. dasar giorby.. baru bisa ngepost skr.. dan baru ngerti sih.. hahahahahaha.. kmrn sibuxxxx tenann.. T_T Bagi yg nda ngerti TAG.. g jelaskan.. karena g juga baru ngerti.. ahahahahha.. gni2.. d bwh ini ada satu statement nah.. bagi namanya yang masuk di "I TAG".. diharapkan mengcopy statementnya trus nulis jawaban masing2 d blog masing2.. nah contohnya spt d bawah ini.. hehehehe.. mengerti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by : &lt;a href="http://giorby-shaun-miranda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giorby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tag : &lt;a href="http://jessica0921.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jeka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://little-miss-sharpay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Steffi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://novianditapoenya.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vian&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nitakusayangkamu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nitha&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ilalankvie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elvi&lt;/a&gt;, Azse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, so some people might have whined, protested on why are you still single or not satisfied with your partner. so now i dare y'all to explain what type of ideal partner do you want. It does not have to be serious, it might also for the purpose of reflection! don't be ashamed, and be honest okay! good luck ;p"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I'm not single anymore since 10 months ago.. hahahahaha.. but i still have some ideal partner criteria.. hehehe.. agak panjang post kali ni.. hihi.. bagi yg bersedia baca, terima kasih.. bagi yg udah d tag.. harap d teruskan.. ahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G bicara 1-1 mulai dari tampang.. wkwkwkwkw.. entahlah tapi g emg liad co pertama dari tampang dulu.. wwkwkkw.. ada sih orang yg bilang nda ah.. g nda melihat dari tampang.. g liad dari hatinya.. ada sihh.. tapi overall menurut pengamatan g, orang itu melihat dari tampang.. bagi g, co yg g suka itu mukanya nda bole jorok.. tapi nda usa bersih2 banget sih.. nti kesannya muka dy yg lbh bersih dari g.. wkwkwkwk.. nda lah.. yg ada nti thu klo muka thu co jerawatan dikid dy malah bilang.. aduhhh gimana nih ilanginnya.. klo g ktm co gni.. lgs g bilang.. beli thu vaccum cleaner.. sedot thu jerawat lu sampe abis.. wkwkwkwk.. co koq pusingin jerawat.. banyak mending.. 1 biji coba.. matilahh.... at least g suka co yg lbh tinggi dari g.. hahaha.. g nda mau terlihat lbh tinggi di banding co g.. wkwkwkwkwk.. gimana gitu rasanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kdua.. g bicara soal manner dulu setelah bicara soal tampang.. hohoho.. kenapa g bilang soal manner? karena g paling ill feel sama co yg nda punya manner.. kesannya koq ky nda pernah d ajarin sama ortu yah bagaimana cara bersikap? masa cakep2 tapi nda pny manner? aduhh nda banget.. nih2.. misalnya g ktm co yg cakep.. dan dah kenal.. trus pas makan bareng... dy makan dgn seenak jidat joroknya minta ampun.. gimana sih rasanya?? amit2 dah.. huek.. trus misalkan lagi nih.. cakep2.. ehhh ternyata pas jalan suka buang ludah sembarangan.. najeeeeeeessss.. g akan lgs menjauhi co spt ini.. amit2 dah.. trus2 nih.. cakep2 tapi k mall dgn baju tidur.. -_-" nih orang nda punya baju? ato nda ngerti fashion sih?? emang sleepover party?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga.. baru dhe g bicara soal sifatnya.. g suka co yg dewasa.. itulah knp co g thu umurnya selalu d atas g.. min 2 tahun d atas g.. max yahh 7 lahh.. hahahaha.. kenapa g memilih co dgn beda umur segitu dgn g? karena.. g sebagai cw.. merasa perkembangan mental cw itu jauh lbh cepat daripada co.. sehingga pemikiran cw itu jauh lbh dewasa.. nahh.. makanya knp, g suka nyambung sama co yg pny beda umur segitu.. hehehehe.. mereka thu uda ngerti lah istilahnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g suka d perhatiin.. tapi nda suka over.. kayak tiap jam mesti telp, tiap jam mesti ksi tau dimana, tiap jam&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SU0TWWBVDKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/L8_khP2pBk8/s1600-h/Faterhood_daughters_boyfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SU0TWWBVDKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/L8_khP2pBk8/s200/Faterhood_daughters_boyfriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281899212564663458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mesti ksi tau makan apa, tiap jam mesti ksi tau lagi mandi lah.. dll.. aduhhh.. pusink g.. ahhahaha.. itu sama aja sama ortu g.. hahahaha.. g suka co yg berani.. hohoho nda ky gni nih.. ktm co ehh d depan g ada cacing misalnya... nahh yg kabur bukan g melainkan co itu.. mati gx si lu mikirnya?? -_-" hahahahahahhaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hal lagi g suka co berani.. karena g suka yg namanya outbound.. hohohohoho.. tantangan gituh dhe.. misalkan g ajak maen tree top (manjat2 yg tinggi2 banget pohonnya ituh).. ehhh thu co malah nda brani.. takut jatoh lahh.. takut luka lahh.. ktm co gni.. gmampus dah.. hahahahaha.. bisa2 g yg jadi conya bukan dy.. hahahahhaha.. g nda suka co yg childish.. yg dikit2 ngambek dikit2 ngambek.. idihhh.. amit2 emang g babysisternyah? tiap kali mesti ngomong "jangan ngambek dnkkkk kan cuma bercanda.. yah yah yahh?".. ktm co begni.. lgs g tinggal.. nda pake kompromi.. hahahahahah.. jijayyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus g nda suka co yg dikit2 ada masalah thu pas curhat ngmgnya spt orang nangis.. yg bakal mati 1 jam kemudian.. anjirrr.. g pernah ktm co begni nih.. lgs ill feell asli... jauh2 g.. ahahhahahaha.. trus ada lagi nih.. g nda suka co SISSY/agak kecewek2an.. kenapa?? soalnya bayangin dhe.. klo lagi k mall nih.. tiba2 lewat toko kosmetik.. dy ngomong.. aduhhh pengen dhe warna yg ituh.. DANG~! syok abis g.. g sendiri nda demen dandan.. hahahaha.. apalagi beli2 baju.. aduhh. nda dhe.. mending g beli banyak2 novel.. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keempat.. g bicara soal hobbies.. emang sih enak klo punya hobby yang sama.. hohoho.. rasanya klop.. nda harus sama2 plek plek persis sih(kalo plek2 sama persis.. jangan2 , g hobi jait, dy juga ikutan.. bingung g.. aahahhaha..) harus ada bedanya dikit.. supaya g bisa mencoba hobby baru.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahh.. seginilahh yg mnrt g ideal partner.. kriteria ini masih umum sih.. cuma terkadang yah pemikiran orang beda2.. klo ini, inilah pemikiran g ttg ideal partner.. hohoho..&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/3997582736024758570-2098108799532400208?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2098108799532400208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2098108799532400208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2098108799532400208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2098108799532400208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/ideal-partner.html' title='An ideal partner'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUyw8Ozj32I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cv5sI6CwlXk/s72-c/34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8248612213540489439</id><published>2008-12-17T17:11:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:36:31.071+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Locked in class room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUjV9cdvfKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RRIbkV6tNXQ/s1600-h/bartels-designer-sliding-door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUjV9cdvfKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RRIbkV6tNXQ/s200/bartels-designer-sliding-door.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280705814681582754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahahaha.. hari ni g ada kelas pengantar teknologi informasi.. trus dosennya ituh paling demen dah kelasnya nyambung waktunya.. jadi nda pake ist dulu.. so, lbh cepet selesai.. nahh kan sambil nunggu jam kuliah abis buat kuliah selanjutnya thu pada duduk2 d kelas, dingin ada acnya soalnya.. hohohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh nda sengaja, pas temen2 g lagi pada maenin pintu, malah d tutup.. dan pas mau di buka, nda bisa d buka lagi.. waduh.. akirnya rame2 k kunci d dalem kelas dhe.. wkwkwkwkw.. ada yg bilang d kunci protekom lah.. hahahahaha.. ada yg bilang ada hantunya lahh.. aduhhhh itu masi siank bolong.. wkwkwkwkwk.. ngaco ajah..&lt;br /&gt; dan yg laen pada adem ayem nyalin tugas kuliah buat sif 3 nanti.. wkwkwkwkwkw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akirnya temen2 yg d luar manggil protekom sama OB buat bukain pintu.. hahahaha.. ternyata selop pintunya ada yg nyangkut.. jadi nda mau kebuka.., yahh sejenis pintu kamar kos g dhe.. dari dalem nda bisa buka.. klo nda pake kunci.. hahahahaha.. gara2 ada baut yg lepas d dalemnya..&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/3997582736024758570-8248612213540489439?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8248612213540489439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8248612213540489439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8248612213540489439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8248612213540489439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/locked-in-class-room.html' title='Locked in class room'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUjV9cdvfKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RRIbkV6tNXQ/s72-c/bartels-designer-sliding-door.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1273184012049045895</id><published>2008-12-16T19:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:32:11.318+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Bad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUeogaTtYaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x_aTZ_z7aFg/s1600-h/marah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUeogaTtYaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x_aTZ_z7aFg/s200/marah1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280374362886463906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ini bener2 bad day buat g.. mau tau knp? g hari ni k bangun jam 6 pagi.. gara2 orang yg suka iseng telp g pake priv number itu telp 3x d pagi hari.. dan g lagi tidur.. swt banget.. uda gituh.. g tidur lagi.. pas g bangun jam 9.. d ym g langsung muncul tugas alin unt besok.. itu dosennya najis banget.. masa tugas dah harusnya dari rabu minggu lalu baru d kasi sekarang.. mendadak jam 6 pagi pula.. padahal g jam 11nya mau pegi kluar.. jadi tertunda dhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lahh g kerjain.. mau nda mau.. uda gitu.. blm lagi g mw pegi.. eh nda tau tempatnya.. alias nyasar.. yahh.. nda jadi k situ dhe.. uda gituh.. pas pulang.. blm abis nih penderitaan g.. g d telp nyokap.. dy blg, kamu uda bayar uang kos? g bilang udah.. dy blg, koq nda ksi tau mami? swt.. g berniat sms.. padahal g baru mandi,. jadi nda sempet ksi tau.. grrrrrrrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus dy tanya, kamu jd plg pontianak nda hari kamis? g blg nda bisa, hari jumat ada kuis algo.. trus g blg lagi ini jg g blm tntu kyny k anyer gara2 mendadak kmrn dosennya ksi tau ada kuis.. nyok blg, koq dosennya begitu? egois banget? uda gitu kamu kan nda enak nti janji sama temenmu tiba2 batal.. kamu BOHONG kali.. astagahhh.. kurang menderita apa g hari ini? uda pulang masi d anggap bohong? trus g blg.. yah nda tau dosennya.. g lbh milih kuliah d banding pegi bareng temen aja masi d giniin.. kurang rajin apa lagi sih g? nyok malah milih g pegi sama temen g dan bolos kuliah.. nonsense banget tau gx?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAN~! mulai lagi dy ngomong.. koq si ko2 nda ada quiz2an thu.. kamu ada? g bilang.. yah dosennya aja udah beda.. gimana tugasnya nda beda? koq gituh sih? g blg.. yah telp dosennya sana, koq egois dah mau libur kasi tugas.. trus telp binus gih.. tanya.. koq dosennya beda2? emang SMA? gurunya sama semua? ky nda pernah masuk universitas aja.. dudud bener.. nda masuk akal nanya beginian.. sebel banget g.. bener2 sebel banget.. sekaliann klo mau.. tanya.. kenapa liburnya baru tanggal 24.. sebel abis.. yah itu dah keputusan binus.. mw ngomong apa? emg lu yg punya? klo lu yg punya sih g masa bodo.. minta aja libur sesuka hati.. dasar.. emosi banget g hari ni.. Btw, all, klo mw ngomong, mikir dl yah? biar nda d kira orang, ni orang koq aneh nanyanya pertanyaan ky gni?&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/3997582736024758570-1273184012049045895?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1273184012049045895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1273184012049045895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1273184012049045895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1273184012049045895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-day.html' title='Bad day'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUeogaTtYaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/x_aTZ_z7aFg/s72-c/marah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-6428431333121361210</id><published>2008-12-15T19:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:41:35.576+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Drawing a lil monk in class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hehehehe.. g tadi d kampus, pas kuliah bantuin vian gambar buat temennya, matkul CB sem 5.. hahahaha.. g yg gambar lil monk nya, billy gambar pagodanya, sisanya vian.. hahahaha.. tapi jadi keren hasilnya... biarpun warnainnya berantakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUZIFTQSrQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/In0ia-24Yco/s1600-h/151220081083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUZIFTQSrQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/In0ia-24Yco/s400/151220081083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279986869043637506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucuu kann monknyaaa?? hehehehe.. btw, OOT dikid, sptnya nyokap g sudah agak nda terlalu gimana banget sama g gara2 kejadian sial waktu itu.. dan skr pun g uda mulai agak bbs pegi klo siank.. klo malem sih agak gimana gituh.. tapi nda separah waktu itu.. sampe tiap jam 6 d telp.. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G nda sabar sih sbnrnya ksi tau k nyok g soal si joe, tapi g nda bisa ksi tau skr.. bener2 repot nti.. sebaiknya nti ajah.. g masi ragu buat ksi tau.. oya, waktu kmrn hari sabtu, kan co g plg kos, abis perawatan d rumah.. eh ada kung2 po2nya.. pas mw pulang, po2nya bilang k g, "titip joe yah? suru sering2 mandi..".. hahahhahahaha.. nah lho.. bukan hanya g sajah yg males mandi.. tetapi ternyata co g juga.. hahaha.. dasar si hun.. ngatain orang pemalas.. situ sendiri malass.. wkwkwkwkwkwkw..&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/3997582736024758570-6428431333121361210?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6428431333121361210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=6428431333121361210&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6428431333121361210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6428431333121361210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/drawing-lil-monk-in-class.html' title='Drawing a lil monk in class'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUZIFTQSrQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/In0ia-24Yco/s72-c/151220081083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3416403382505959021</id><published>2008-12-14T12:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:50:26.531+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>His confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUSeab4DE1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/HqhWAW5AsSo/s1600-h/christmas-tree-farm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUSeab4DE1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/HqhWAW5AsSo/s200/christmas-tree-farm.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279518840181691218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G kemaren kan pulang rumah.. trus sambil smsan sm co g.. trus kan g nanya, lagi apa.. dy blg, lagi cari lagu2 natal.. yg nyanyiin thu ky josh groban, il divo, michael buble.. wahhh.. spontan g bingung.. g tanya ada apa kamu? tumben nyari lagu begnian.. kan biasanya nyari lagu yg fun2.. reggae2 dll dhe.. selain pop pokonya.. kli ni nyarinya lagu klasik.. yg nyanyi suaranya dah ky seriosa,, hahaha.. dy blg, lagi melankolis.. nda tau knp.. aneh yah? gitu katanya.. g bilang.. nda koq.. nda aneh.. g juga suka begitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus tiba2 dy blg.. iyah ni. kelamaan di rumah.. di sentil tuhan -_-" d suru tobat.. bisnya tadi rasanya pengen mandi, trus bis thu dgr lagu2 natal.. (FYI, dengan kesibukan dy yg dulunya blm office hours kerjanya.. alias berantakan harinya.. dy nda sempet k grj.. dan sekarang dah office hours. minggu libur..) wahh.. g lgs respon.. knp ni co g? dy blg trus.. aneh yah aneh yah.. hahahahaha.. dasar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g bilang,, nda koq.. mungkin lu d suru menghilangkan sifat2 negatif lu.. g blg begt.. dy blg. dah ah pusink.. hahahaha.. gitu koq pusink.. tapi g malah senang dy spt ini.. hehehehe.. trus g blg, mgkn lu d suru k grj kali.. setelah sekian lama nda bisa gara2 kesibukan.. g minta dy janji 1 hal.. nti natal dy k grj.. nda hanya natal, skr kan dy dah libur d hari minggu, g minta dy k grj.. dy blg iya dan janji k g.. aaaaaaaaaaa g senanggg~ ntahlah..&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/3997582736024758570-3416403382505959021?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3416403382505959021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3416403382505959021&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3416403382505959021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3416403382505959021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/his-confession.html' title='His confession'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUSeab4DE1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/HqhWAW5AsSo/s72-c/christmas-tree-farm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3112541837071681219</id><published>2008-12-14T00:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:20:31.561+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Becoming a hero of myself in childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUPyPA6JdcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sH6FQQU6IUU/s1600-h/alat_suntik_imunisasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUPyPA6JdcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sH6FQQU6IUU/s200/alat_suntik_imunisasi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279329527964202434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oya, g inget nih cerita childhood lagi.. hahahah..nda sengaja ke inget gara2 tadi ade g suntik antibodi di klinik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 1&lt;br /&gt;dulu kan pas jamannya SD ada yg namanya suntik imunisasi.. ada yg tetes, ada yg suntik jarum.. g thu nda takut jarum.. malahan g senang d suntik.. hahahahaha.. aneh yah?? gara2nya gni.. ada temen sekelas g, ank co gemukkkk banget.. jadi klo d suntik paling susah.. tebel kulitnya.. wkwkwkwkwk.. dy thu klo ada suntik ky gni.. pasti awalnya ikut baris.. dah makin deket kabur dy.. sampe d tangkepin guru2.. akibatnya proses penyuntikan ank2 laen jadi tertunda dhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wwkkwkwkwkw.. rasanya seru juga yah nyuntik ank gemuk.. serasa dendam terbalas kan.. cuma waktu itu g belum mengerti suntik menyuntik atas dasar kekejaman karena masih polos.. trus dengan pedenya g maju untuk d suntik.. kan nti d tempelin kapas yg uda d ksi alkohol biar nda infeksi trus dksi plester perban.. hahahaha.. sampe rumah dgn bangganya g tunjukin k bonyok "mi, pi, liad dhe.. ak abis d suntik, masih ada darahnya.. nda sakit sih.. tapii sekidit sakit".. bwakakakakakaka.. nda sakit tapi sedikit dakit.. paraghhhhh.. nda tau dhe.. geblek abis.. bagaikan hero g abis d suntik.. wkwkwkwkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 2&lt;br /&gt;yg ini melenceng dari topik sih.. tapi masi cerita masa kecil juga.. ceritanya g umur sekitar 6 taon dah klo nda salah.. dulu rumah lama g pny tangga yg kecil untuk k lante 2.. tangganya itu ujungnya tajem.. nda ky tangga2 sekarang dah bagus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah suatu hari g maen2 thu d tangga.. ehhh nda sengaja g kepleset jatoh.. guling2 sampe bawah.. g mau berhenti tapi nda ada yg bisa d pegang jadi nda bisa berenti dhe.. g trus meluncur sampe bawah.. pas d tangga k 2 dari bawah, posisi jatuh g berputar, jadi kaki g bisa napak k tangga.. dan akirnya berentilah g.. trus agak puyeng sih.. uda gt g bangun.. tanpa reaksi apa2. nangis juga kagak.. sakit juga gx.. hahahahahha.. dan g naik lagi k lante 2.. wkwkwwkwkwkkwkwwk.. aneh banget dah.. koq bisa begitu yah? dah kt wonder woman ajah.. hahahahaha&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/3997582736024758570-3112541837071681219?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3112541837071681219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3112541837071681219&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3112541837071681219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3112541837071681219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/becoming-hero-of-myself-in-childhood.html' title='Becoming a hero of myself in childhood'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUPyPA6JdcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sH6FQQU6IUU/s72-c/alat_suntik_imunisasi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2309807910586480333</id><published>2008-12-13T18:11:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:57:27.245+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>I hate to be compared with my cousin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUOcFL_2y4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/hFzt_U6N0Ig/s1600-h/brother-sister-little-boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUOcFL_2y4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/hFzt_U6N0Ig/s200/brother-sister-little-boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279234801142254466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phew.. beberapa hari ni mood g lagi so so.. naikk turunn naikk turun lagi.. mood g bagus karena ada temen2 g yg bisa d ajak becandaa.. ada co g yg slalu bisa bikin g senang.. g sangat sangat sayang sama mereka.. hehehehe.. tapi mood g turun gara2 nyokap g.. lagi? dimana2 nyokap nyokap dan nyokap.. mau tau ceritanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G dah kuliah sekarang.. dan kuliah g dah bener2 sibuk.. dalam waktu seminggu aja g dah dapet 7 tugas dari setiap mata kuliah.. untuk minggu ini g dapet matematika diskrit 2 biji, aljabar linear 2 biji, pengantar teknologi informasi 1, algoritma dan pemrograman 2, inggris 2.. kurang sibux apalagi coba?? yg paling paragh itu algo.. dah mau mampus g ngerjainnya.. g tiap hari blajar dan blajar.. tapi g dianggap berbohong sama nyokap.. kamu sok sibux banget sih.. gitu katanya.. bukan g mau berbohong.. tapi g emang sibux.. g aja jam 1 pagi masi ngerjain tugas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa g di anggap berbohong? karena ko2 sepupu g.. FYI, dy kuliah d ausie sebelumnya, tapi nda betah dan pulang (nda bisa susah).. trus sekarang dy masuk binus dan seangkatan sama g di jurusan yang sama yaitu IT.. nahh.. ko2 sepupu g ituh terlihat tidak pernaah sibux ngerjain tugas sama nyokap g, nyokap g selalu nanya "koq ko2 nda ada tugas, kamu banyak banget?".. ya iyalahh.. kan tergantung dosennya.. dosen dy males2 smuaaaa,, yah nda heran nda ada tugas.. selain itu, ada tugas pun, ko2 g pasti ngomong k temen2 nya "g terima jadi yah pokonya" (holy shit apa sih yg ky gni dalam hati g).. itulah kenapa dy terlihat spt nda pernah ada tugas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu pada pasti nanya, koq lu tau dy ngomong begitu? soalnya tiap kali g k kos dy dulu (sebelum g ngekos).. pas lagi ada temen kelompoknya.. dy selalu ngomong begitu.. dy ngobrol sama g, dan temennya ngerjain tugas.. what the fuck he is.. selain itu, mungkin emang dy lebih religius.. sering koor2 lahh.. sering macem2 dhe.. sedangkan g ikut computer club ajah di bilang, knp nda ikut koor? see? g benci banget klo dah d bandingin ky gni.. klo emg lbh bangga sama dy, yah dy aja jadi anak lu.. g sih nda mau jadi ank lu klo d bandingin begni.. d kira enak apa?? g slalu melakukan yang terbaik daripada dy, tapi dy yg lebih najis (alias paragh) daripada g d banggain.. anak sendiri nda.. dy hanya sepupu g, bukan anak lu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus lagi nih, g dah tiap hari kuliah trus pulang kos, blajar dan blajar.. masa sih.. hari sabtu doank biarkan g bebas jalan2 sama temen g nda bole? tiap kali d telponin.. lagi dimana? mau pulang jam brp?? astagahhhh.. g bukan anak kecil lagi, dan lu nda perlu atur2 waktu g.. lagian, g pasti telp lu koq klo emang g dah pulang kos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nih2 ada lagi.. ko2 g kan tinggal d kos yg nda jauh dari kos g.. trus suatu hari hape dy mati.. dy emg males charge hape.. jadi nyokapnya seharian telp2 nda d angkat.. ya iyalahh.. hapenya matiii.. gimana mau angkat.. nyambung aja nda.. capee dhee~ trus pas g ol, ko2nya ko2 spupu g ol juga.. bilang gni.. "de, ko wendy kmn? kuliah nda hari ni? koq blm pulang yah? dy ada koor nda?" yah g jawab nda tau semua, karena emang g nda tau.. yg kuliah sapa, yg ditanya sapa.. g mana tau jadwal kuliah dy.. g kan bukan baby sister dy yg tiap hari ngikutin dy kmnpun dy pergi.. dari situ g dah dongkol.. bete..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko2nya bilang lagi.. "de, tolong cek k kos dy dnk.." g blg nda mau.. karena udah jam 10 malem.. selain males, uda gelap, g dah bete sama ko2 sepupu g ituh.. g benci banget d giniin... ehh, pas malemnya ko2 g yg d cariin itu pulang k kos, ko2 g ngomong, "masa d marain pulang malem? kan pegi koor".. dy blg gt k g.. dalam hati g.. g PUAS~! PUAS~! PUAS banget.. rasain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ntahlah.. knp g jadi begni jahat sama dy.. apakah karena g dendam dibandingin sama nyokap g? apakah karena emang g jahat? ntahlah.. tapi g benci d giniin.. benci banget.. all, apakah kalian mau d bandingin seperti ini?? sangat2lah tidak enak.. tapi g nda bisa ngomong ini k nyokap g, karena setiap kali g ngomong koq dy lebih membela ko2 spupu g d banding g sendiri? g pasti akan selalu si marahin, karena g begni karena g begitu.. g always punya salah d depan nyokap.. g nda punya kesempatan untuk berpendapat dan bertanya kenapa begitu.. pada saat g d beri kesempatan, mereka pasti akan menyela g, dan bilang klo g itu keras kepala, di bilangin nda mau denger.. dan mereka nda pernah bisa menjawab pertanyaan g, yang ada g yg d marain abis2an karena g berpendapat.. sedihnya g jadi anak mereka.. apakah g menyesal? ntahlah..&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/3997582736024758570-2309807910586480333?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2309807910586480333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2309807910586480333&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2309807910586480333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2309807910586480333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hate-to-be-compared-with-my-cousin.html' title='I hate to be compared with my cousin'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUOcFL_2y4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/hFzt_U6N0Ig/s72-c/brother-sister-little-boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3824829320422633515</id><published>2008-12-12T23:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T19:02:04.439+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Confused bout my probs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUKSR-mI87I/AAAAAAAAAI8/e7P_Fgzq4lI/s1600-h/question_mark_naught101_01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUKSR-mI87I/AAAAAAAAAI8/e7P_Fgzq4lI/s200/question_mark_naught101_01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278942550790042546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G bener2 bingung... g bisa menyelesaikan masalah orang lain.. orang pada curhat k g.. sampe2 g buka jasa curhat 100rb per jam.. wkwkwkwkwkwk.. tapi g sendiri nda bisa menyelesaikan masalah g.. g nda tau mw bercerita k sapa.. g bener2 bingung.. dan masalah g ini adalah sebuah pilihan besar,, yg klo g pilih, bisa serba salah dua2nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G sampe bingung.. gimana yah?? g sampe merasa, sapa yg bisa bantu g klo dah ky gni.. g hari ni dah kna 2 masalah.. 1 masalah dah bisa g selesein.. g mencari jalan kluar sendiri. tapi yg satu lagi bener2 susah.. dan sebenernya ini masalah lama.. yg bener2 buat g pusink kepala klo mikirinnya.. no one can solve my prob i think.. its too complicated for everyone.. really2 complicated.. sampe2 g rasanya mau lari dari masalah.. nda mau ketemu siapapun.. berharap ini tidak terjadi.. apapun yang nda bakal bawa g k masalah g sendiri.. rasanya pengen menghilang ajah..&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/3997582736024758570-3824829320422633515?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3824829320422633515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3824829320422633515&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3824829320422633515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3824829320422633515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/confused-bout-my-probs.html' title='Confused bout my probs'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUKSR-mI87I/AAAAAAAAAI8/e7P_Fgzq4lI/s72-c/question_mark_naught101_01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-255273713344603326</id><published>2008-12-12T20:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T19:02:04.440+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>I hate my self now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUJr2EI0LfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-_kk0kcDmeQ/s1600-h/Crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUJr2EI0LfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-_kk0kcDmeQ/s200/Crying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278900289799466482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Umm.. berhubung dgn post g sebelumnya.. i start to think that i hate myself now.. tentang sifat g yg seperti itu.. sifat g yg satu itu telah merugikan banyak orang.. termasuk g sendiri... dulu pernah kerjadian.. dan kali ni terulang lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think i hate myself.. g nda membenci teman2 g.. justru g sayang sama mereka.. g hanya membenci diri g, mempunyai sifat ky gni.. sorry.. g terlalu sombong atas diri g.. g udah merepotkan banyak orang.. membuat susah temen2 g.. i feel down, when i know thats me.. g tidak melihat diri g sendiri.. tapi malah mengomentari orang lain.. pesan buat semua, jangan seperti g yah?? karena.. d saat2 akir baru tau, klo g salah total.. betul kata temen g, koreksi diri sendiri dulu sebelum berkata atau melakukan apapun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least.. sorry..&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/3997582736024758570-255273713344603326?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/255273713344603326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=255273713344603326&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/255273713344603326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/255273713344603326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hate-my-self-now.html' title='I hate my self now'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUJr2EI0LfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-_kk0kcDmeQ/s72-c/Crying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8699052664829636419</id><published>2008-12-12T20:17:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:23:39.807+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Sorry for My Best Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUJlf_MpUvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uAGA1DNXL-U/s1600-h/best+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUJlf_MpUvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uAGA1DNXL-U/s200/best+friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278893313446466290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Umm.. g mau say sorry to all.. buat temen2 g.. sorry atas pemikiran g, sorry atas perlakuan g, sorry atas semuanya.. thx yah dah ngingetin.. g salah.. sorry.. umm.. its better.. klo ada yg sala dari g, blg aja langsung.. g akan menerima dan memperbaiki lagi.. tiap manusia pernah salah.. sorry yah.. (bagi yang merasa)..&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/3997582736024758570-8699052664829636419?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8699052664829636419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8699052664829636419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8699052664829636419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8699052664829636419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry-for-my-best-friends.html' title='Sorry for My Best Friends'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUJlf_MpUvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uAGA1DNXL-U/s72-c/best+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-6846713437186101123</id><published>2008-12-12T11:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:32:52.871+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Lil Childhood Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHkptgSVXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/40k4GCP1pcw/s1600-h/childhood-innocence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHkptgSVXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/40k4GCP1pcw/s200/childhood-innocence.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278751643495716210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setelah g posting ttg childhood ade g.. g malah kepikiran cerita2 childhood lainnya.. hahahaha.. dan g pengen cerita dsni.. hohohoho.. thx buat ase yg dah ngasi inspirasi buat g.. wkwkwkwkwkwkw.. ghela manjur juga itu gambar.. wkwkwkwkwkwkw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 1&lt;br /&gt;(g lagi d dalem mobil, duduk, melihat sebuah gedung)&lt;br /&gt;Jess (J): (dengan polosnya) Maa, itu koq tulisannya aneh? Ban-ka BCA.. ban-ka koq aneh? apa artinya?&lt;br /&gt;Mama (M): (nyokap ngakak2.. kurang ajar).. itu 'bang' bacanya.. tulisannya emang begitu.. tapi bacanya 'bang'.. tempat orang2 nyimpen duit, nabung, dll..&lt;br /&gt;J : oooo nabung d situ yah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 2&lt;br /&gt;(jam makan siang.. pas 2SD)&lt;br /&gt;Temen 1: tebak ak hari ni bawa makanan apa??&lt;br /&gt;Temen 2: rotiiii~&lt;br /&gt;Temen 1: salahh~&lt;br /&gt;J: nasi~&lt;br /&gt;Temen 1: iyahhhh btulll~&lt;br /&gt;(bwakakakakak.. g geli mengingat yang ini... hahahaha.. merinding ghela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 3&lt;br /&gt;G dulu kan di cap tukang ngobrol sama sahabat SD g oleh guru2 SD.. cw sih.. sekarang dah di Atma.. ambil jurusan akuntansi.. hahahaha.. g masih kontek2.. dulu g thu slalu duduk samping dy dhe pokonya.. krn tempat duduknya bebas.. karena g lbh diem.. jadi g lbh suka dengerin dy ngomong.. hahahaha.. sedangkan dy bawell.. jadi yahh nyerocos terus ajah.. ahhahahaha.. g sebagai pendengar yang baik ajh.. akirnya guru2 misahin g berdua.. jauhhhhhhhhh bgt tempat duduknya.. ehhh tapi besoknya g duduki sebelah dy lagi.. wekwkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. jadinya g pendengar setia dah.. sampe sekarang.. wkwkwkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah segni dulu.. g lupa2 inget soalnya.. maklum. agak2 lupa2 sih.. hehehe&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/3997582736024758570-6846713437186101123?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6846713437186101123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=6846713437186101123&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6846713437186101123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6846713437186101123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/childhood.html' title='Lil Childhood Memories'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHkptgSVXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/40k4GCP1pcw/s72-c/childhood-innocence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-277104368722567569</id><published>2008-12-12T10:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:06:18.508+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Invisible crime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHgDXWseSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OSNf7XvrVOc/s1600-h/OldJail_run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHgDXWseSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OSNf7XvrVOc/s200/OldJail_run.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278746586668366114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Umm.. g tadi syok buka fs, tiba2 temen g kirim testi klo dy syok liad testi yg g kirim.. g sendiri bingung.. dah 1 bulan nda kirim2 testi, koq tiba2 ada testi? trus, temen g dari ym blg, testi g paragh banget d fs.. astagah.. g sampe bingung.. g bilang klo g nda perna kirim testi dah 1 bulan.. g tanya isinya apa.. dy blg isinya yg porno2 gituh.. syok g lgs.. ha? bingung.. oooooooo.. brarti fs g d hack.. haiz.. paragh dah.. huhuhuhuhhu.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, g say sorry k temen2 g lewat bulletin, lewat ym, lewat SO d fs.. pokonya smuanya dhe.. klo fs g d hack.. bukan g yg kirim testi ky begitu.. Dalam ati g, g bener2 kesel sama namanya invisible criminals.. yahh itulah.. hacker2 yang ingin merusak imej orang.. entah itu hacker beneran ato hacker boong2an.. apa mungkin dy sendiri punya pengalaman spt itu.. dan ingin bales dendam.. ntahlah.. g hanya bisa meminta maaf atas perbuatan dy untuk orang lain (temen2 g tentunya).. ntahlah.. buat apa ky gitu cb? itu bener2 pekerjaan yg buang waktu dan buang tenaga.. yg seharusnya bisa dapet yg lbh baik lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahh sekian.. kekesalan g.. tapi bohwat.. g sebel sih.. imej g d rusak.. hanya karena itu.. tapi yah mw gimana.. hanya bisa meminta maaf sajah.. bagi yg terima testi aneh2 dari g.. maaf yah??&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/3997582736024758570-277104368722567569?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/277104368722567569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=277104368722567569&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/277104368722567569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/277104368722567569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/invisible-crime.html' title='Invisible crime'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHgDXWseSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OSNf7XvrVOc/s72-c/OldJail_run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-678061785132344928</id><published>2008-12-12T10:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:33:47.399+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Stupid Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHa4SjVA0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/uuymg6rPfWI/s1600-h/Clipart-Cartoon-Design-01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHa4SjVA0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/uuymg6rPfWI/s200/Clipart-Cartoon-Design-01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278740898842477378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Humm.. lagi nda ada ide.. trus g d ksi animasi aneh.. yahh.. agak dikid jijay sih.. tapiii.. ide muncul.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. umm.. gni ceritanya.. dulu, ade g, pernah cerita k g.. itu pas sde g kelas 3SD klo nda salah sih.. lagi dalam pelajaran.. ada 1 temen ntah namanya siapa.. d panggilnya "ten-ten" (udik yak ni nama.. wkwkwkwkwkwk)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike(ade g) : Koq ada bau2 gituh yah?? (dengan bingungnya)&lt;br /&gt;Temen : Iyah.. darimana yah?? (sambil mengendus2.. goblok juga nih anak..)&lt;br /&gt;Ten-ten : diem.. (keringet dingin)&lt;br /&gt;Temen : (melihat muka ten-ten pucat) mike, si ten-ten knp yah?&lt;br /&gt;Mike : ten, lu knp? sakit? koq diem? bu guruuuuuuuu, si ten ten sakittt~!&lt;br /&gt;Ten -ten : makin pucet dan nangis dheee...&lt;br /&gt;Temen : buuuuuu~ ten-ten berak di celanaaaaaa~ (wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwwk.. dengan muka polosnya anak kecil)&lt;br /&gt;(suasana kelas lgs rame dah.. ad yg ngmg ighhh bauu.. ighhh jorok..)&lt;br /&gt;Bu guru : sni2 bangun.. ibu bawa k uks.. (ternyata ten-ten lagi kapicirit.. bagi yg nda tau kapicirit itu apa.. artinya mencret)&lt;br /&gt;Ten-ten : nda mauuuu buuuuuuuuuu~&lt;br /&gt;Bu guru : kenapaaa? kan ibu gantiin celananyaa..&lt;br /&gt;Ten-ten : malu buu.. (sambil menangis.. bwakakakakakakakaka)&lt;br /&gt;Bu guru : kamu mau begni terus?? (bingung juga si bu guru)&lt;br /&gt;Ten-ten : nda buuu..&lt;br /&gt;Bu guru : makanya ayo ibu gantiin ke UKS..&lt;br /&gt;(ten-ten dah pasrah.. akirnya bangun juga.. giliran bangun.. temen2 yang laen pada treak.. ighhhhhhh bauuuuuu.. ighhhhhhh jorokkkkkkkkk.. nangis lagi dhe.. bwakakakakakakakakakaka..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begni lah dudulnya anak kecil.. begitu polosnya.. geblek abis.. wkwkwkwkwkwk...&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/3997582736024758570-678061785132344928?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/678061785132344928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=678061785132344928&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/678061785132344928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/678061785132344928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/stupid-child.html' title='Stupid Child'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SUHa4SjVA0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/uuymg6rPfWI/s72-c/Clipart-Cartoon-Design-01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8016462037949598884</id><published>2008-12-10T21:30:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:52:48.691+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Ways to becoming a true love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST_af22N4fI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DygCNPwj6hE/s1600-h/True_Love_by_SynysterCrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST_af22N4fI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DygCNPwj6hE/s320/True_Love_by_SynysterCrack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278177529135227378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G lagi ist dari ngerjain algo.. dan sedang buka jasa curhat dimana skali curhat thu 100 ribu perjam.. wkwkwkkwkwkw.. ada yg mw bayar nda yah?? banyak yg curhat k g soal hubungan mrk sama pacarnya.. pasti gara2 berantem ato apalah.. ada2 ajah.. yah intinya sama2 egois.. banyak dhe masalah2 laen dalam berpacaran dengan lain jenis (ada nda yg mau pacaran sama sesama jenis.. geli abis g.. hahahahahah)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang gni.. klo lagi ada masalah.. orang pasti curhat.. knp si koq dy begitu? knp si? padahal g udah sebaik ini.. apakah dy sadar atas apa yg g lakuin, g berkorban buat dy.. tapi apa yg dy lakukan? dy malah tidak "melihat" g ada d depan dy.. akirnya jadi masalah.. karena masing2 nda mau jujur atas hatinya sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu g juga seperti ituh.. g orangnya agak susah terbuka.. jadi agak susah mempercayai orang lain.. sampe2 co g bingung.. apa sih dgn lu.. koq nda mau cerita k g? gituh.. akirnya g memulai duluan.. pada akhir bulan, di awal2 g jadian, kita punya masa interospeksi.. dimana g berdua membuka apapun yang nda disuka, dan apa yang perlu diperbaiki dari pasangan masing2.. co g blgm g thu tertutup.. g bilang, co g thu egois, gampang marah.. masa klo g dah marah, dy ikutan marah? g jadi makin kesel.. g bilang k dy begitu.. yang tandanya g ituh mau diperhatikann.. kirnya kita berdua berusaha memperbaiki apa yang uda d bicarakan.. setiap bulan selalu begitu.. sampai kita berdua terbiasa. lama kelamaan, nda perlu lagi ky ginian.. kita bisa ngomong langsung dan udah tau tingkah masing2.. seperti ini lah bagaimana caranya g tau kebiasaan dy, sifat dy, apa yg dy pikirkan, pokonya segalanya dhe.. ikutilah cara spt ini,.. hahaha.. koq g promosi yah?? wkwkwkwkwkwkkwkw.. sekiann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOT dikit.. soal pertemanan.. kita sbg pacar.. memang harus membagi waktu antara pacar dan teman.. nda bisa juga kita meninggalkan teman atau pacar hanya karena salah satunya lbh penting.. dua2nya sama pentingnya.. tapi nda ada salahnya mengikut sertakan pacar unt mengenal teman2 kita.. hihihi.. ky g, g suka ajak co g jalan bareng temen2 g.. buktinya mereka nyambung2 aja thu.. dan co g suka ajak g pegi bareng temen2nya.. trus g jadi mengenal temen2nya dhe.. selain tambah banyak temen g, g bisa minta bantuan mereka.. mereka dah spt temen g, biarpun beda umurnya jauh.. hahahaha.. g fine2 ajah.. g malah senang g d ajak spt ituh.. ternyata temen2nya adaaaa aja yg hobbynya mirip2 sm g.. suka maen DS.. jadi bisa share2 dhe.. klo pegi makan suka d ajak juga.. hahahaha.. senang.. umm, ada 1 cara licik sih.. mengenal temen2 co g, klo ada apa2 g bisa tanya k mrk, ada apa sih dgn co g? hahahahahaha.. apakah dy selingkuh? apakah dy pegi kmn.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwkw.. licik yah?? wkwkwkwkwkw.. maap yah hunn.. tpi ak senang koq bisa kenal temen2 kamu.. hahahahaha..&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/3997582736024758570-8016462037949598884?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8016462037949598884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8016462037949598884&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8016462037949598884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8016462037949598884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/ways-to-go-becoming-true-love.html' title='Ways to becoming a true love'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST_af22N4fI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DygCNPwj6hE/s72-c/True_Love_by_SynysterCrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2081197399735665091</id><published>2008-12-10T15:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:15:45.289+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Miss Hun so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-HstqDOTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J1MMFbUYRv0/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-HstqDOTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J1MMFbUYRv0/s200/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278086490541472050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ni g balik kos jam 1an tadi.. bis thu beresin lemari, pasang seprei tempat tidur, pasang sarung bantal guling, nyapu, ngepel, bikin tugas PTI dhe.. (bagi yang nda tau,. pti thu pengantar teknologi informasi).. uda gituh.. karena lagi "mulas" ngerjain algo.. g nulis blog aja dhe.. hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni dah hari ke 8 nda ktm hun.. cz hun pulang rumah buat perawatan kakinya waktu itu.. I miss hun so much~ &gt;_&lt; kemungkinan sih katanya pulang hari jumat.. cuma baru bisa ktm sabtu.. cz jumat g kuliah siank sampe malem.. huhuhuhu T_T cepatlahhh pulangggggggg~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, dulu itu pas jaman kuliah, co g rambutnya merah.. hahahahahaha.. itu pas g ktm pertama kali, waktu gathering forum rame2.. hahahaha.. ituh thu rambutnya dah nda terlalu merah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-KS15PIQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-PQxI57GAOY/s1600-h/D+hartz+chIcken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-KS15PIQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-PQxI57GAOY/s400/D+hartz+chIcken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278089344610935042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ups.. btw, yg sblh kiri itu mantan g.. wkwkwkwkwk.. ntahlahh g baru merasa koq bisa yah pas dapet fotonya begni.. dah ky rival ajah.. hahahahahaha.. ini thu sekitar 2006 klo nda salah.. dah lama bgt yah?? hahahahaha.. orang2nya dah beda skr.. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-Lw49C46I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Lmx714jwf14/s1600-h/271120081051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-Lw49C46I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Lmx714jwf14/s400/271120081051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278090960339919778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nahh foto yg ini yg paling baru.. dah nda merah lagi rambutnya.. beda banget.. dulu masih kuliah.. skr dah kerja.. hahahaha.. ini foto d ambil 2 mgg abis kecelakaan.. kakinya blm bener.. pas kung2 sama po2 nya dateng k kos dy.. dan ini foto yg d minta.. (masi inget postingan g ttg his lil buddha?). hahahaha.. gaol dasar.. hahahaha..&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/3997582736024758570-2081197399735665091?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2081197399735665091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2081197399735665091&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2081197399735665091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2081197399735665091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/miss-hun-so-much.html' title='Miss Hun so much'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST-HstqDOTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J1MMFbUYRv0/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2478607933973806704</id><published>2008-12-09T09:59:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:13.173+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>LnT alias Learn and Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST3gXa7OpuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/CRgaZwjX0TI/s1600-h/logo_bncc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST3gXa7OpuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/CRgaZwjX0TI/s200/logo_bncc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277621031317448418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ni g lagi d rumah, blm balik kos.. ntr malem baru balik.. aduh.. hari ni g nda ikut LnT lagi.. LnT itu program dari BNCC (Bina Nusantara Computer Club).. LnT thu salah satu program dari BNCC yang isinya kita belajar macem2 soal komputer.. ada java, ada VB, ada web prog, ada 3D design.. dll dhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah entahlah semain hari g semakin malas ikut BNCC gara2 cara pengajaran d kelas yang g ambil thu bener2 nda enak mnrt g.. aneh lah.. dan g sendiri bingung jadinya.. mending belajar sendiri malah lbh ngerti.. ntahlah dengan kelas yang lain.. g jadi malas ikut LnT.. tapi ikut program laen bole lah.. hahahahaha.. so, hari ni hari ke 4 g bolos LnT..&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/3997582736024758570-2478607933973806704?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2478607933973806704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2478607933973806704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2478607933973806704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2478607933973806704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/lnt-alias-learn-and-training.html' title='LnT alias Learn and Training'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST3gXa7OpuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/CRgaZwjX0TI/s72-c/logo_bncc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8487612409920990224</id><published>2008-12-08T22:22:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:23:43.581+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Fixed marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST1AKvmv_8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/nfuy-VnaWcg/s1600-h/overview_ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST1AKvmv_8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/nfuy-VnaWcg/s200/overview_ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277444891669954498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G dapet istilah fixed marriage dari joby.. soalnya g nda tau bhs inggrisnya "dijodohkan".. wkwkwkwkwkw.. jadi yahh pake istilah ini aja dhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni g pegi k rumah sa kou (tante) g.. jenguk dy.. pas tadi d rumahnya ada ade suaminya.. wuihh.. anaknya (davin namanya) lucu bangett.. hiihi.. nda bisa diem.. maunya jalannnn trus.. trus klo ktw thu ada lesung pipinya.. hihihihi.. nahh bonyoknya itu juga lulusan binus.. jurusan TI.. pas jamannya binus uang masuknya masih 3 jutaan.. ntah itu taon brp.. skr aja dah 11 juta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh, trus anak dari paman suaminya dateng tadi.. nahh kan ada anaknya thu.. ternyata lulusan binus juga.. trus ambil S2 d luar gituh.. sekarang dah pulang.. buka usaha.. nahh dy thu 3 bersaudara.. FYI, dy umur 25.. 2 kakanya dah married.. nyokapnya bilang, klo dy thu tinggal nunggu married doank, bokapnya dah mau warisin smuanya k dy.. (wahh gile aje)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus pas pulang, g di bilangin sama tua kou (tante) sama nyokap g soal dy.. wkwkwkwkw.. g d suru sama dy.. anjrit.. ogah dahh.. mrk blg, kan mayan, dan punya usaha.. wkwkwkwkwkwk.. ogahhh~! menolak g.. hiihihi.. nda mau ah.. dah ada g.. mrk blg, nda sekaranglahh.. yahh tunggu abis beres kuliah.. bwakakakakakakakak.. ogahhhhhhhh~! menolak 100%~! trus nyokap si co blg (kata nyokap  lho),. klo gmn g sama thu ank.. anjritt ogah dah... nda mau nda mau nda mau.... g punya pilihan sendiri.. btw, ini hanya bercanda sajah..&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/3997582736024758570-8487612409920990224?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8487612409920990224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8487612409920990224&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8487612409920990224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8487612409920990224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/fixed-marriage.html' title='Fixed marriage'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/ST1AKvmv_8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/nfuy-VnaWcg/s72-c/overview_ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7652285479699200085</id><published>2008-12-08T11:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:22:24.770+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Be careful in riding a motorcycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STynr6h7LuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pM2V4syLiU0/s1600-h/BeCarefulSafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STynr6h7LuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pM2V4syLiU0/s200/BeCarefulSafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277277236259139298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mau tau knp g ngomongin soal ini?? khususnya unt cowok2.. hahahaha.. gni2.. yang namanya kecelakaan motor itu bener2 fatal.. apalagi yang sampe kna kaki ato tangan.. smuanya juga tau soal itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh yg ini nih sebenernya dianggap sepele kadang.. nih.. buat cowok2 yg suka pulang malem naek motor.. berhati2lah.. karena pada saat lu mengendarai motor, lu kadang nda liad ada lobang kecil d depan lu.. bener2 lobang yg kecil, yang biasanya lu blg, ahh nda apa2 toh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang masalahnya bukan itu,melainkan, apabila lu melintas dan tidak melihat lobangnya, akan berakibat fatal, wahhh bener2 sakit dahhh.. mau tau apa yg kena?? bukan kecelakaan sampe kakinya patah sih.. tapi kena barang bawaan lu(alias "zakar".. maap, bukannya mau gimana2 tapi ini hanya peringatan..) bisa berakibat impoten~! bwakakakakakakakakakaka.. bengkak2 dah.. tapi itu asli sakittttnyaaa minta ampunn. (g d ceritain sm orang..).. "safety is number 1".. (g inget banget pas k bali, kan banyak kegiatan out bound.. hiking, rafting, tree top, dan trekking.., pemandu g bilang safety is number 1).. sekarang g baru tau knp safety is number 1.. wkwkwkwkwkwkw.. pesan trakir di post ini,. berhati2lah mengendarai sepeda motor..&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/3997582736024758570-7652285479699200085?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7652285479699200085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7652285479699200085&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7652285479699200085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7652285479699200085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-careful-in-riding-motorcycle.html' title='Be careful in riding a motorcycle'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STynr6h7LuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pM2V4syLiU0/s72-c/BeCarefulSafe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-7477395747010439462</id><published>2008-12-08T10:06:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:10:19.033+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Paris city</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wuihh... hari ni baru kepikiran mau nulis apa lagi setelah bbrp hari tanpa ide.. hehehehehe.. hari ni g mau nulis ttg paris city.. the romantic city forever.. dari dulu g pengen banget k sana (wif my hun of course).. waaaaahh bener2 cuma impian bgt dhe.. nda punya duit.. hahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kota paris itu bener2 bagus.. bener2 keren,. bener2 wuihhhhhhhh banget.. g pengen banget k sna.. nda cuma bbrp hari.. tapi 2 minggu.. wkwkwkwkwk.. lama yah?? dmna butuh duit banyak.. hahahaha.. klo bisa tinggal dsna.. :p hahahahaha.. tpi klo soal tinggal hanya impian banget.. hahahahaha.. klo cuma untuk jalan2 sih masi mungkinlah.. ini bbrp fotonya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyT496FhNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GKuuG9uQxeU/s1600-h/250062336_84ee87fbee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyk_ch5cXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XH62LzGLeFs/s320/paris_city_of_lights-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277274273268461938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyk_bwIUOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uP5hq7JLZEY/s1600-h/paris_city_of_lights-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyk_bwIUOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uP5hq7JLZEY/s320/paris_city_of_lights-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277274273059721442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyk-19P5zI/AAAAAAAAAGk/2gJSA3qM0bs/s1600-h/paris_city_of_lights-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyk-19P5zI/AAAAAAAAAGk/2gJSA3qM0bs/s320/paris_city_of_lights-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277274262914197298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyjqoELNCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GQCqkZgg36o/s1600-h/paris_city_of_lights-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyjqoELNCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GQCqkZgg36o/s320/paris_city_of_lights-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277272816076141602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyjqrAvprI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QkDHuQlEOB8/s1600-h/paris_city_of_lights-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyjqrAvprI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QkDHuQlEOB8/s320/paris_city_of_lights-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277272816867059378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keren2 tempatnya.. oya, g lupa.. g pengen nginep di "The Four Seasons Hotel George V".. nih2 kamarnya.. ini hotel bintang 5.. wkwkwkwkwkw.. agak mahal kyny.. makanya g blg jg apa.. hanya impiann sajahhhh.. tpi co g bersikeras klo punya kemauan pasti bisa dheee.. hahahahaha.. yahhh dy aja yg cari duit.. g cari duit blm bisa sebanyak itu unt pegi k paris segala.. ahhahahahaha..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STymA0XJP4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/6wZKosG0A4I/s1600-h/PAR_042_320x400_web-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STymA0XJP4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/6wZKosG0A4I/s320/PAR_042_320x400_web-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275396357308290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-7477395747010439462?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7477395747010439462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=7477395747010439462&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7477395747010439462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/7477395747010439462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/paris-city.html' title='Paris city'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STyT496FhNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GKuuG9uQxeU/s72-c/250062336_84ee87fbee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1582456701578424673</id><published>2008-12-06T14:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:08:59.760+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Online Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STorjJLF0oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tZl1a-I5RMM/s1600-h/ComputerGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STorjJLF0oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tZl1a-I5RMM/s200/ComputerGirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276577796175811202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aduhhh.. bbrp hari ni g lagi buntu.. ntah mau nulis apa.. jadi postingan g agak berkurang dhee... kmrn kan g tdr jam 2.. trus jam 5 d bangunin sama sms dari choenx, minta bangunin jam stgh 9.. udah gt g tdr lagi.. ehh, d bangunin adit, buat kuis online jam 6.. trus karena masi ngantuk, g sms adit, ntr g nyusul ajah 1 jam trakir (karena merasa dah tau jawabannya).. yadah g tdr lagi.,, ampe jam 7 bangun dhee.. trus lgs mandi.. uda gt pegi kuis online..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas lagi kuis, g lupa rumus nya 1 baris.. astagahhhh.. g cek ulang trus2an.. koq nda bisa yah programnya.. haiz~. akirnya g kluar ruangan.. liad kunci jawaban yg g bikin.. trus masuk lagi.. pindah k ruangan laen.. ehhh,, uda g salin sama persis.. tetep nda bisa juga.. g emg nda salin smua sih, mgkn ada yg terlupa.. yahh udah dhe.. kloar lagi.. trus menunggu kuliah jam 9.. aduh,, malas bgt kuliah pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rencananya g abis kuliah mw pulang kos dulu baru kuis online lagi.. sambil dgn betenya gara2 programnya cuma jalan setengah.. g masuk kuliah.. ehhh pas 20 menit dari shift kedua kuliah, tmn g yg minjem jas lab g blg klo dy soal kuisnya sama ky g.. dy suru g k ruangan dan komputer yang dy pake.. ada jawaban dy d situ.. hahahahahahahahah. akirnya g kluar dari ruang kuliah, modal ID card doank sama jas lab,,.,, lgs g kuis online lagi... hahahahaha.. g submit jawaban dy k server.. wkwkwkwkwk.. nda sampe 1 menit, 100 lah nilai g.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwkkwkwkwkw.. thx fren.. baeeeeeeeee dhee~ wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi karena takut ketauan klo make jawaban orang, g akirnya pura2 bikin lagi jawaban g dan di save.. wkwkwkwkkwkwkw.. g ngerjain dalam waktu 10 menit.. wkwkkwkwkwkwkw.. paragh dah.. &gt;_&lt; thxxx yahhhhh... trus pas balik kelas, ehh sisa 15 menit lagi kelasnya... ya udahh g tunggu aja d luar sampe kuliah selesai.. wkwkwkwkwkwkkw&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/3997582736024758570-1582456701578424673?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1582456701578424673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1582456701578424673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1582456701578424673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1582456701578424673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/online-quiz.html' title='Online Quiz'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STorjJLF0oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tZl1a-I5RMM/s72-c/ComputerGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4834734088091778936</id><published>2008-12-04T17:19:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:07:59.306+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>They bullied me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STex9a-WogI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yJuMS88-teQ/s1600-h/friendship.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STex9a-WogI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yJuMS88-teQ/s200/friendship.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275881157258813954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Astagahhhh lu duaaaaa.. viannnn, elviiiii.. kurang ajarrrr.. disaat g sedang sibux2nya.. ada pe er algo, blm lagi tdinya g mw ngepel lante, smsan, chatting sama 3 orang, trus nanya pe er algo, sambil blajar buat kuis online luar.. astagahh g multitasking banget yak?? sampe pusink g.. ehhh, mereka berdua malah berantem dan ngadunya k g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya sih dari SM(shout message) di ym g nanya mrk bdua knp? koq sedih2 gituh.. ehh mereka malah ngerjain g  pake berantem segala.. dan setelah susah payahhh g damaikann.,, mrk malah bilang.. sorry yahh.. lagi latian drama nehh~! kampret~! *#^@&amp;amp;^$!$!#^@#!^@#!^$@^!%$@^!#@6!#$@^!$@^!@$^ paraghhhhhhh~~! g d kerjainnnnnnnnnnnnn~! dimana saat2 g sedang sibux.. padahal klo mereka nda kerjain, tugas algo g dah slesai, tinggal belajar buat kuis ol.. huhuhuhu.. jahatnya merekaaaaa... g mengancam nda mau bagiin jawaban pe er g.. pake piss2 segala lagi.. astagahhhh~ yadah akirnya g ksi.. karna g hanya bercanda.. kuranggg ajarrrrrrr~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, g nda marah.. hanya sebel ajah.. (wkwkkwkwkw sama ajah yah?).. nda koq g nda marah.. beneran.. friendship is priceless..&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/3997582736024758570-4834734088091778936?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4834734088091778936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4834734088091778936&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4834734088091778936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4834734088091778936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-bullied-me.html' title='They bullied me'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STex9a-WogI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yJuMS88-teQ/s72-c/friendship.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3446127656061974206</id><published>2008-12-04T11:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:08:00.257+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Laugh Out Loud in the morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STdg0uFQ-oI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y6ctbnk01Cw/s1600-h/takebath.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STdg0uFQ-oI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y6ctbnk01Cw/s200/takebath.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275791947327404674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ni pagi2 g dah ngakak2.. asli dah geblek abis.. wkwkwkwkwkwkw.. (ups,, cerita dulu baru ktw).. gni2 ceritanya.. g pagi2 bangun.. trus mandi.. bis thu bangunin choenx.. (eh dy tdr lagi -_-").. trus g tau klo co g lagi tidur.. yadah g sms tar ajah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rencananya g hari ni mau kuis online luar d kampus.. jadi g sms bis kuis online luar ajah.. eh.. pagi2 bis bangunin choenx.. co g sms.. dy blg "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aku d nodaiii~".. g kan spontan bingung g bales.. d nodai sama sapa?? bis thu dy smsnya lama balesnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus karena g dah di tunggu temen g mau kuis online bareng, yadah g jalan d k kampus.. tgah jalan.. co g sms.. "dinodaiiii sama kung2 po2~! d mandiin paksaaaaaa... untung masi pake celana~".. spontan g ngakak tengah jalan.. wwkwkkwkwwkwkkwkwkwkwkwkwkw.. temen g sampe bingung knp dgn g.. ngakak2 tengah jalan.. kwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkkw.. geblek ni si hun.. wkwkwkwkwkwkw.. FYI, co g nda keramas sejak kecelakaan, cuma bilas badan.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk..aduh2 ngaco ajah..&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/3997582736024758570-3446127656061974206?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3446127656061974206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3446127656061974206&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3446127656061974206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3446127656061974206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/laugh-out-loud-in-morning.html' title='Laugh Out Loud in the morning'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STdg0uFQ-oI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y6ctbnk01Cw/s72-c/takebath.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-6958875106469806</id><published>2008-12-04T08:41:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:08:10.474+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>God love embrace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STc3mBFeQSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yH_10lo8FLE/s1600-h/2BearsHug.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STc3mBFeQSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yH_10lo8FLE/s320/2BearsHug.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275746614753771810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aarrghhh.. ngantuknya pagi2.. huhuhuhu.. tapi mw kuis online luar algo.. hayahhh.. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Ajaib, pengembara itu tidak mengalami luka goresan sedikitpun. Dengan penuh sukacita, ia kemudian melanjutkan perjalanan dan berkata dalam hati “Betapa hebatnya aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Semak belukarpun tak mampu menghalangi aku.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Selama hampir 1 jam lamanya ia berjalan, tampaklah di hadapannya kerikil-kerikil tajam berserakan. Dan tak ada jalan lain selain dia harus melewati jalan itu. Pikir pengembara itu untuk kedua kalinya “Jika aku melewati kerikil ini, kakiku pasti akan berdarah dan terluka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Tapi aku tetap harus melewatinya.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Maka dengan segenap tekadnya, pengembara itu berjalan. Ajaib, ia tak mengalami luka tusukkan kerikil itu sedikitpun dan tampak kakinya dalam keadaan baik-baik saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Sekali lagi ia berkata dalam hati : “Betapa hebatnya aku. Kerikil tajampun tak mampu menghalangi jalanku.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Pengembara itupun kembali melanjutkan perjalanannya. Saat hampir sampai di puncak gunung itu, ia kembali menjumpai rintangan. Batu-batu besar dan licin menghalangi jalannya, dan tak ada jalan lain selain dia harus melewatinya. Pikir pengembara itu untuk yang ketiga kalinya : “Jika aku harus mendaki batu-batu ini, aku pasti akan tergelincir dan tangan serta kakiku akan patah. Tapi aku ingin sampai di puncak itu. Aku harus melewatinya.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Maka pengembara itupun mulai mendaki batu itu dan ia…tergelincir. Aneh, setelah bangkit, pengembara itu tidak merasakan sakit di tubuhnya dan tak ada satupun tulangnya yang patah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;“Betapa hebatnya aku. Batu-batu terjal inipun tidak dapat menghalangi jalanku.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Maka, iapun melanjutkan perjalanan dan sampailah ia di puncak gunung itu. Betapa sukacitanya ia melihat pemandangan yang sungguh indah dan tak pernah ia melihat yang seindah ini. Akan tetapi, saat pengembara itu membalikkan badannya, tampaklah di hadapannya sosok manusia yang penuh luka sedang duduk memandanginya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Tubuhnya penuh luka goresan dan kakinya penuh luka tusukan dan darah. Ia tak dapat menggerakkan seluruh tubuhnya karena patah dan remuk tulangnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Berkatalah pengembara itu dengan penuh iba pada sosok penuh luka itu : “Mengapa tubuhmu penuh luka seperti itu? Apakah karena segala rintangan yang ada tadi? Tidak bisakah engkau sehebat aku karena aku bisa melewatinya tanpa luka sedikitpun? Siapakah engkau sebenarnya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Jawab sosok penuh luka itu dengan tatapan penuh kasih : “Aku adalah Tuhanmu. Betapa hatiKu tak mampu menolak untuk menyertaimu dalam perjalanan ini, mengingat betapa inginnya engkau melihat keindahan ini. Ketahuilah, saat engkau harus melewati semak belukar itu, Aku memelukmu erat supaya tak satupun duri merobek kulitmu. Saat kau harus melewati kerikil tajam, maka Aku menggendongmu supaya kakimu tidak tertusuk. Ketika kau memanjat batu licin dan terjatuh, Aku menopangmu dari bawah agar tak satupun tulangmu patah. Ingatkah engkau kembali padaKU?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Pengembara itupun terduduk dan menangis tersedu-sedu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Untuk kedua kalinya, Tuhan harus menumpahkan darahNya untuk suatu kebahagiaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Kadang, kita lupa bahwa Tuhan selalu menyertai &amp;amp; melindungi kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Kita lebih mudah ingat betapa hebatnya diri kita yang mampu melampaui segala rintangan tanpa menyadari bahwa Tuhan bekerja di sana. Dan sekali lagi, Tuhan harus berkorban untuk keselamatan kita. Maka, seperti Tuhan yang tak mampu menolak untuk menyertai anakNya, dapatkah kita juga tak mampu menolak segala kasihNya dalam perjalanan hidup kita dan membiarkan tanganNya bekerja dalam hidup kita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sumber : tidak di ketahui&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan selalu melindungi kita kapanpun, dimanapun, dan dalam keadaan apapun kita.. pernah kah kita 1x saja berdoa dan bersyukur atas apa yang Dia lakukan terhadap kita setiap harinya??&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/3997582736024758570-6958875106469806?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6958875106469806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=6958875106469806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6958875106469806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/6958875106469806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/god-love-embrace.html' title='God love embrace'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STc3mBFeQSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yH_10lo8FLE/s72-c/2BearsHug.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-956672625135890322</id><published>2008-12-03T17:35:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T18:03:39.285+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Makes other people happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STZjg-de8MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SArygFepNS8/s1600-h/baby08_narrowweb__300x403,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STZjg-de8MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SArygFepNS8/s320/baby08_narrowweb__300x403,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275513431684739266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G baru pulang kos.. abis makan sama vian, nita, elvi.. hehehe.. bis telp nyokap tadi.. umm.. g d ksi tau klo tadi pagi ie2 g thu anaknya dah meninggal dalam kandungan yg udah 8 bulan.. tinggal menunggu melahirkan ajah.. dan ternyata uda meninggal 1 minggu.. padahal minggu lalu baru ajah cek up.. klo bayinya masih bae2 ajah.. g ksian bgt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi bonyok g urus pemakaman buat anaknya nti.. skr ie2 g lagi d RS nunggu melahirkan ajah.. gimana yah rasanya klo kita melahirkan anak yang udah meninggal dalem perut.. sedihhh banget.. seperti tidak punya tujuan hidup.. melahirkan itu rasanya sakit tapi akirnya ada seorang bayi baru lahir yang siap menerima semuaaaa kasih sayang orang tua.. ie2 g sama suaminya nangis2 kata nyokap g.. g ikut sedih.. T_T sodara sepupu ku berkurang 1 lagi.. huhuhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin Tuhan punya rencana lain atas bayinya.. mau membuat mereka mengerti bahwa kehilangan adalah perasaan sakit yang terbesar yang harus dihadapi dengan lapang dada dan kemudian bangkit untuk mencari kebahagiaan yang lain lagi.. tidak semua kehidupan manusia itu bahagia terus.. OOT dikid.. alias out of topic.. ahahhahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, g tadi sempet baca lagi blog nya klinik rohani.. bener2 pnuh inspirasi dan motivasi banget buat g.. nahh kali ini g baca soal membahagiakan orang lain.. inilah ceritanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seorang pemuda terkena penyakit yang mengharuskan usus kecilnya dipotong sepanjang satu meter. Setelah operasi dilakukan, ternyata penyakit yang dideritanya tidak juga hilang. Operasi itu dilakukan sekedar membuang bagian ususnya yang sudah rusak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama proses penyembuhan dari operasi, pemuda itu harus berpuasa selama 10 hari. Tidak makan dan tidak minum. Dia mendapatkan cairan tubuhnya hanya dari infus. Sesudah itu barulah dia bisa menerima minuman dan setelah beberapa hari kemudian mulai bisa makan makanan cair.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama berpuasa setelah operasi, saat masih terbaring di rumah sakit, istrinya menghubungi saya dan menceritakan keadaan suaminya. Lewat istrinya saya menganjurkan agar pemuda itu mengembangkan pikiran yang penuh cinta kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah keluar dari rumah sakit, pemuda itu datang menemui saya. Dia mengatakan bahwa saat terbaring di rumah sakit - saat merasakan kesakitan yang besar dan merasa sedih karena ternyata penyakitnya tidak bisa disembuhkan - sulit bagi dirinya untuk mengembangkan pikiran penuh cinta kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia berkata "Saya sendiri sangat membutuhkan pertolongan. Keadaan saya sangat buruk. Bagaimana mungkin saya bisa mengembangkan pikiran cinta kasih? Bukankah saya sendiri yang sebenarnya harus dikasihani?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya berkata, "Sejak Anda mulai memikirkan diri sendiri, sejak Anda mulai menuntut, maka pada saat itulah Anda mulai merasa menderita. Sebaliknya, sejak Anda mulai memikirkan orang lain, mengharapkan orang lain bahagia, justru pada saat itulah Anda mulai merasa bahagia. Dengan mengembagnkan pikiran penuh cinta kasih, saya berharap semoga penderitaan yang Anda rasakan bisa berkurang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemuda-pemudi ketika masih berpacaran, mereka sangat memperhatikan pasangannya. Mereka berusaha saling membahagiakan pasangannya. Oleh karena ingin membahagiakan pasangannya, perasaan mereka dipenuhi kebahagiaan. Tetapi setelah menikah, biasanya mereka mulai banyak berharap kepada pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka menuntut pasangannya untuk ini dan itu, menuntut pasangannya untuk bersikap begini dan begitu. Ketika mereka mulai memikirkan diri sendiri dan mulai banyak menuntut, pada saat itulah penderitaan mulai datang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penderitaan datang saat kita menuntut orang lain untuk membahagiakan kita. Sebaliknya, kebahagiaan datang justru saat kita ingin membahagiakan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dikutip dari buku : Bersahabat Dengan Kehidupan – Sri Pannyavaro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;sumber : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kaskus.us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, &lt;/span&gt;kebahagiaan itu bukan karena kita mencarinya dalam arti menuntutnya.. tetapi kita berusaha sebaik mungkin menjadi diri kita sendiri untuk membahagiakan orang lain.. maka orang lain pun akan mengerti nantinya bahwa mereka lebih baik menjadi diri sendiri untuk membalas apa yang kita perbuat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, buat teman2 yang membaca, raihlah kebahagiaan kalian masing2 dengan menjadi dirimu apa adanya untuk membahagiakan orang lain.. apabila di cela, pujilah orang lain, apabila dihina, kuatkanlah dirimu, itu berarti orang lain masih peduli karena dy mencela dan menghina kamu (dy kenal kamu~! maksa yah??hahahahahahhaha) dan lakukan tugasmu sebaik mungkin, bersabar dan menunggu akan membuatmu menjadi lebih baik lagi..&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/3997582736024758570-956672625135890322?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/956672625135890322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=956672625135890322&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/956672625135890322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/956672625135890322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/makes-other-people-happy.html' title='Makes other people happy'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STZjg-de8MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SArygFepNS8/s72-c/baby08_narrowweb__300x403,0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-131609811937633191</id><published>2008-12-02T19:57:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:30:24.348+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>A love loser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STU1QWDX4VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6PDYdxHSBRQ/s1600-h/biggest-loser-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STU1QWDX4VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6PDYdxHSBRQ/s200/biggest-loser-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275181093448311122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G lagi di kos.. abis chat sama nita.. chat tentang salah seorang tmn kita bdua.. yg emang player tapi nda perna pacaran.. alias nda lakuuuuu~ umm.. bukan nda laku gimana sih.. gni2 ceritanya.. sebut sajah namanya si B.. (berharap si B tidak membaca.. ahh.. nda peduli.. private blog ini.. ahahahahahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya thu.. si B ini jomblo.. dan suatu hari, dy curhad k g, soal 1 cw yang dy suka sudah 8 tahun lalu.. dan sekarang thu cw dah punya co juga.. si B ini trus menunggu thu cw.. (dalam ati.. klo nunggu tanpa berbuat apa2 mah sama aja boonk.. sia2 lu nunggu.. apa lagi yg namanya cw.. nda mungkin dhe berbuat duluan.. dan g berpikir.. he's a loser.. wahahahahha) trus katanya dy pas awal kuliah, melihat seorang cw yang mirip sama cwnya yg dulu itu.. yg 8 taon ituh.. trus g penasaran.. siapa sih? g tebak satu2 dan ternyata bener.. cw itu adalah temen g.. (bagi yang merasa.. hahahahahahaha.. g nda tulis nama lho~!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah dari situ g tau.. ternyata dy suka sama tmen g.. tapi dalam pikiran.. g tau klo temen g thu uda suka sama orang lain.. yahh g nda bilang k si B.. cz takut si B nti sakit ati.. ehhh suatu hari.. temen g yg satu lagi blg.. klo si B ini suka sama temen g yg mirip ituh.. wahh ternyata si B cerita juga soal cw yg mirip ituh.. wahhh.. mengumbar aib sendiri sama ajah.. nunggu 8 taon tapi nda perna berbuat.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwkkwkw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah temen g tau klo si B suka dy... dy mulai gmn2 gituh.. ehhh.. baru2 ini.. g dgr dari temen g klo si B nembak cw laen.. dan DITOLAK~! bwakakakakakkakakaka.. gara2 thu cw tau klo he's a player but never been in relationship~!wkwkwkwkwkw... dan si B thu marah gituh.. bilang klo temen2 sekelasnya yg nyebarin soal dy.. padahal bukan.. yahh nda tau dhe gimana2 lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah di tolak sama thu cw.. ehh nda berapa lama dy mengejar cw yg lain lagi.. dan cw itu adalah salah satu temen g juga.. bwakakakakakakkaak.. i really2 think that he's a real loser.. cuma mencari cw sebagai pengganti status jomblonya.. biar hilang gituh lahh.. ihhhh. nda banget dhe sama co begni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada lagi.. dy thu suka merengek2 klo ada apa2.. misalnya d ledekin gituh.. padahal cm becanda.. nti telp2 orang.. sambil rengek2 klo dy thu sakit ati.. anjrittttttttttttttt...~! paragh abis ni co.. childishhh~! I hate childish boy~! jijayyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know love is everywhere now.. hahahahahaha.. (ya nda nit?).. tapi bukan begitu caranya mencari cw.. nda banget dhe.. g paling malas sama co begni.. hahahahahaha.. nda gentle abis.. man must hv been a man, who can solve a love problem himself with a gentle action, not a SISSY action.. wkwkwkwkwkkwkwkw..&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/3997582736024758570-131609811937633191?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/131609811937633191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=131609811937633191&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/131609811937633191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/131609811937633191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-loser.html' title='A love loser'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STU1QWDX4VI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6PDYdxHSBRQ/s72-c/biggest-loser-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-5886288977245438763</id><published>2008-12-02T07:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:59:01.568+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A letter to a 'silent' brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STSHUTDbaOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EwERRZPaPR4/s1600-h/brother_sister_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STSHUTDbaOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EwERRZPaPR4/s200/brother_sister_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274989846339479778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HUahhhhmmmmm.. &gt;_&lt; Hari ni masih pagi bgt.. hahahah g bangun pagi jam 7.. cz nti ada kuliah jam 9.. g lagi baca blog klinik rohani dan menemukan 1 surat dari seorang adik untuk kakaknya.. ksian bgt si kakak.. tapi ini bener2 menyentuh buat g.. buat g berpikir adik itu d berikan untuk g sayangin, diperhatikan.. bukan untuk d musuhi.. walau emg terkadang buandelnya minta ampun.. hahahahahaha.. tapi g tetep sayang.. begnilah ceritanya.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Patrick,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was then an only child who had everything&lt;br /&gt;I could ever want.&lt;br /&gt;But even a pretty, spoiled and rich kid could get lonely once in a while&lt;br /&gt;so when Mom told me that she was pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;I was ecstatic.&lt;br /&gt;I imagined how wonderful you would be&lt;br /&gt;and how we’d always be together&lt;br /&gt;and how much you would look like me.&lt;br /&gt;So, when you were born,&lt;br /&gt;I looked at your tiny hands and feet and marveled at how beautiful you were.&lt;br /&gt;We took you home and I showed you proudly to my friends.&lt;br /&gt;They would touch you and sometimes pinch you, but you never reacted.&lt;br /&gt;When you were five months old, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;some things began to bother Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You seemed so unmoving and numb,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and your cry sounded odd — almost like a kitten’s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;So we brought you to many doctors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;The thirteenth doctor who looked at you quietly said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you have the “cry du chat” (pronounced kree-do-sha) syndrome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;‘cry of the cat’ in French.&lt;/span&gt; (g nda perna dgr gimana syndrom ini nangis, tapi terkesan horor bwt g.. hiiiiii)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;When I asked what that meant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;he looked at me with pity and softly said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;“Your brother will never walk nor talk.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;The doctor told us that it is a condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;that afflicts one in 50,000 babies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;rendering victims severely retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Mom was shocked and I was furious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I thought it was unfair. When we went home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Mom took you in her armsand cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I looked at you and realized that word will get around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;that you’re not normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;So to hold on to my popularity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I did the unthinkable … I disowned you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Mom and Dad didn’t know but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I steeled myself not to love you as you grew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Mom and Dad showered you with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and attention and that made me bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;And as the years passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;that bitterness turned to anger, and then hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Mom never gave up on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;She knew she had to do it for your sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Every time she put your toys down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you’d roll instead of crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I watched her heart break every time she took away your toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and strapped your tummy with foam so you couldn’t roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You’d struggle and you’d cry in that pitiful way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;the cry of the kitten. But she still didn’t give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;And then one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you defied what all your doctors said — you crawled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;When Mom saw this, she knew that you would eventually walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;So when you were still crawling at age four,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;she’d put you on the grass with only your diapers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;on knowing that you hate the feel of the grass your skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Then she’d leave you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I would sometimes watch from the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and smile at your discomfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You would crawl to the sidewalk and Mom would put you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Again and again, Mom repeated this on the lawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Until one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Mom saw you pull yourself up and toddle off the grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;as fast as your little legs could carry you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Laughing and crying, she shouted for Dad and I to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Dad hugged you crying openly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I watched from my bedroom window this heartbreaking scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Over the years, Mom taught you to speak, read and write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;From then on, I would sometimes see you walk outside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;smell the flowers, marvel at the birds, or just smile at no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I began to see the beauty of the world around me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;the simplicity of life and the wonders of this world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;through your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;It was then that I realized that you were my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and no matter how much I tried to hate you, I couldn’t,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;because I had grown to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;During the next few days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;we again became acquainted with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I would buy you toys and give you all the love that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;a sister could ever give to her brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;And you would reward me by smiling and hugging me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;But I guess, you were never really meant for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;On your tenth birthday, you felt severe headaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;The doctor’s diagnosis — leukemia.Mom gasped and Dad held her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;while I fought hard to keep my tears from falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;At that moment, I loved you all the more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I couldn’t even bear to leave your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Then the doctors told us that your only hope was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;to have a bonemarrow transplant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You became the subject of a nationwide donor search.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;When at last we found the right match, you were too sick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and the doctor reluctantly ruled out the operations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Since then, you underwent chemotherapy and radiation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Even at the end, you continued to pursue life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Just a month before you died,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you made me draw up a list of things you wanted to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;when you got out of the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Two days after the list was completed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you asked the doctors to send you home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;There, we ate ice cream and cake, run across the grass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;flew kites, went fishing, took pictures of one another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and let the balloons fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I remember the last conversation that we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You said that if you die, and if I need of help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I could send you a note to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;by tying it on the string any a balloon and letting it fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;When you said this, I started crying. Then you hugged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Then again, for the last time, you got sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;That last night, you asked for water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;a back rub, a cuddle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Finally, you went into seizure with tears streaming down your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Later, at the hospital,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you struggled to talk but the words wouldn’t come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I know what you wanted to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;“I hear you,” I whispered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;And for the last time, I said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;“I’ll always love you and I will never forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Don’t be afraid. You’ll soon be with God in heaven.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Then, with my tears flowing freely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I watched the bravest boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;that I had ever known finally stop breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Dad, Mom and I cried until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I felt as if there were no more tears left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Patrick was finally gone, leaving us behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;From then on, you were my source of inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You showed me how to love life and live life to the fullest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;With your simplicity and honesty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you showed me a world full of love and caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;And you made me realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;that the most important thing in this life is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;to continue loving without asking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;why or how and without setting any limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Thank you, my little brother, for all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Your Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sumber : &lt;a href="http://krenungan.org/"&gt;http://krenungan.org/21&lt;/a&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/3997582736024758570-5886288977245438763?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/5886288977245438763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=5886288977245438763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5886288977245438763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5886288977245438763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/letter-to-silent-brother.html' title='A letter to a &apos;silent&apos; brother'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STSHUTDbaOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EwERRZPaPR4/s72-c/brother_sister_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-5205769522763882788</id><published>2008-12-01T20:29:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:02:45.244+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Flower and bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPuZgJJpDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7HEQP9zGRK4/s1600-h/love-wallpaper262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPuZgJJpDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7HEQP9zGRK4/s200/love-wallpaper262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274821710473438258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G lagi di kos, pindahin foto2 hape k komp.. nda sengaja g liad 1 buket bunga dan boneka forever friends yang co g kasi.. hahahahahaha.. waktu itu baru jadian bbrp bulan.. g lagi mw pulang sekolah.. abis jalan2 sama temen, di jemput bonyok g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus ada orang telp nanya alamat rumah g, g bingung, ini sapa yah?? dy blg dy thu kurir.. dy blg ada barang buat g.. kiriman gituh.. g tanya dari sapa.. dy blg nda tau.. cuma d suruh anter ajah.. yadah g ksi tau dhe.. (dalam ati g, g mikir ini pasti kerjaan co g)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yadah g sms co g.. nanya dy kirim apa.. trus co g bingung.. koq g tau dy kirim sesuatu.. hahahahahaha.. g blg ajah.. kurirnya telp g klo dy tersesat.. bwaakkakakakakakakkaka nda profesional dasar.. co g blg... udah tunggu aja di rumah.. nti liad sendiri.. wkwkwkwkkwkw.. g bener2 penasaran...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe di rumah.. g tunggu dan tunggu.. penasaran abis.. eh jam 7 malem gituh.. kurirnya nyampe.. ehh pembokat g masuk rumah dateng senyum2 gituh.. sambil bawa 1 buket bunga guedeeeee.. sama boneka forever friends.. wkwkkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. dan saat itu d baru habis makan malem.. dan otomatis smua kluarga d lagi d situ.... wkwkwkwkkwkwkwk.. malu abis g.. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyok g tanya itu dari sapa?? g blg dari joe (waktu itu bonyok nda tau g udah jadian)... wkwkwkwkkwkwkwk.. ada tulisnnya jelas2 "for "SOMEONE" who lighten my life.. with love, JOE".. wkwkwkwkwkwkkw nyok g bingung.. emg km uda jadian?? koq pake love2an.. wkwkwkwkkwkw.. g blg ajah.. dy kan lagi pdkt kali.. hahahahahhahaha.. penasaran ky apa yg dy kasi??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPtC5sdciI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Y4yh3vQ6vvE/s1600-h/FroM+Joe+%5B050308%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPtC5sdciI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Y4yh3vQ6vvE/s400/FroM+Joe+%5B050308%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274820222683804194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah yg dy ksi.. hahahahahhaa.. ada lop2nya.. sampe nyok bingung.. uda gitu pake kurirnya telp g lagi.. nda jadi  terlalu surprise dhe... wkwkwkwkkwkwkw.. ternyata itu kurirnya toko bunga pny temennya.. ahahhahahaha..&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/3997582736024758570-5205769522763882788?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/5205769522763882788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=5205769522763882788&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5205769522763882788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/5205769522763882788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/flower-and-bear.html' title='Flower and bear'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPuZgJJpDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7HEQP9zGRK4/s72-c/love-wallpaper262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-3624783551164215791</id><published>2008-12-01T19:58:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:28:32.749+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Don't give up~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPgg2-kMgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/7tkDbSWBM3I/s1600-h/MDX08Be-Strong-James-Frey-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPgg2-kMgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/7tkDbSWBM3I/s200/MDX08Be-Strong-James-Frey-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274806443699352066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wah~ nda terasa dah bulan desember.. hohoho.. memasuki masa liburan natal dan tahun baru.. g nda sabar nti mau k anyer.. hehehe... umm sekitar akir2 desember gituh.. umm.. berharap hun bisa ikut.. ayu hunn ikut hunn.. berlatihlahhhh biar bisa jalan.. (liad aja nti rabu, ak sekongkol sama kung2~) hihihihi.. don't give up~! i always beside you.. be optimistic~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. nda terasa postingan g dah banyak juga yah?? hihihihi.. ada yg bilang tiap postingan punya arti sendiri.. ada yg bilang macem2 lah.. (pendapat tiap orang sih).. g hanya menulis spontan.. hohohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduhh.. lagi malas ngerjain pe er algoritma dan pemrograman., T_T susyaaa.. (menurut g, senior2 nda usa komen).. yahhh.. ini post kedua g hari ni.. hehehehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oya, kmrn kan g balik rumah.. hhehehe.. g sempet bikin corn flakes coklat.. hohohoho dan hari ni di bagi2in.. ahahhahaha.. ada lagi yg minta 1 toples.. astagah.. g cuma dapet 5 toples.. hahahahaha.. tp thx buat yg bilang enak... hihihihihi.. nih hasilnya.. hahahaha.. baru 1 nampan.. masi ada 3 nampan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPlAc9HmMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gRvPoEbJE_g/s1600-h/301120081058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPlAc9HmMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gRvPoEbJE_g/s320/301120081058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274811384516286658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini corn flakes, pas g ksi k co g, gara2 dy nda mau latian kaki.. g buat peraturan.. bole makan 1, klo bis latian kaki.. wkwkkwkwkwkwkwkwkw.. nah lho dhe.. sering2 latian baru bole makan.. hahahahaha.. kejam yah g?? btw, don't give up hun~!&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/3997582736024758570-3624783551164215791?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3624783551164215791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=3624783551164215791&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3624783551164215791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/3624783551164215791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-give-up.html' title='Don&apos;t give up~!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPgg2-kMgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/7tkDbSWBM3I/s72-c/MDX08Be-Strong-James-Frey-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4569335078665671225</id><published>2008-12-01T18:27:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:42:29.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>I would hold your hands when you fell down and raised you up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPRTpDCUCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/D9MYhTszgTI/s1600-h/16211_friendly_female_nurse_wearing_a_white_uniform_and_holding_a_clipboard_while_standing_in_front_of_a_patient39s_bed_in_a_hospital_room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPRTpDCUCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/D9MYhTszgTI/s200/16211_friendly_female_nurse_wearing_a_white_uniform_and_holding_a_clipboard_while_standing_in_front_of_a_patient39s_bed_in_a_hospital_room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274789723947290658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ini, g bis pulang kuliah, g pegi k kos co g lagi.. dateng2 ituh.. adenya lagi pegi kerja.. dan dy blm makan, akirnya g tanya dy mw makan indomi, yadah g pegi beli.. bis thu dy cerita klo sktr jam 1an.. dy kan k wc, pake tongkat.. bukan tongkat dari RS sih.. buat sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh.. bawahnya itu licin, pas waktu itu dy lagi d wc dan akirnya jatoh dah.. dueeenggg~! kna kepala.. buenjoooll~! wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. aduh ada2 ajah.. ups.. lagi sakit koq d ketawain.. hihihih.. akirnyaa g urut itu buenjol.. hahahahaha.. dy tereak2 sakit.. hahahahaha.. dengan semangadhnya g urut.. hahahahahaha.. (sakit yah hun?tapi kan biar cepet sembuh.. ) hahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bis thu nyokapnya telp.. nanya dah makan blm..(cz nda ada yg urus.. ade-nya kerja, temennya ad yg kuliah, ada yg kerja, sisa 1 temennya yg pengangguran.).. dy blg udah, g yg beliin.. -_-" (nda penting).. hahaha.. trus bis tutup telp, itu kaki mesti d urut.. awalnya g nda brani, cz rawan sakit.. tapi karena dy sendiri yg ngurut thu cm bentar.. akirnya g yg urut lagi dah.. yak..bersiap2 lah gigit bantal.. hahahahahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bis thu g bantuin lurusin kaki, pertama2 tengkurep dulu.. dah bisa tengkurep.. (AKIRNYAHHHH~!)... uda gt lanjutin posisi duduk.. coba lurusin kaki.. wuiihhhh.. masi nda bisa.. masih sakit.. yahh.. akirnya g minta dy latian terus.. uda mulai bisa sih.. (bisnya klo nda ada g jarang latian -_-")..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dy bilang mulu.. klo dy nda bisa jalannnnn~~ (dy dah frustrasi..).. akirnya g bilang.. lurusin dulu kakinya.. baru nti latian jalannn... lurus aj blm mau jalann.. dy blg lagi.. nda bisa jalannnnnnnnnnn~~ g blg lagi.. pasti bisaaa~! cuma kurang latian.. thu lah,. yg g blg apa jg.. nda ada g, jarang latian.. -_-" (berjuang hun~! semangadh~!)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4569335078665671225?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4569335078665671225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4569335078665671225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4569335078665671225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4569335078665671225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-would-hold-your-hands-when-you-was.html' title='I would hold your hands when you fell down and raised you up'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STPRTpDCUCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/D9MYhTszgTI/s72-c/16211_friendly_female_nurse_wearing_a_white_uniform_and_holding_a_clipboard_while_standing_in_front_of_a_patient39s_bed_in_a_hospital_room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1099221343456583830</id><published>2008-11-30T15:16:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:09:01.476+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Fall Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJMkwLneHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/X935Qa5blp0/s1600-h/falling.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJMkwLneHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/X935Qa5blp0/s200/falling.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274362307896899698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g punya cerita motivasi... yang menurut g bagus.. ntahlah bagaimana menurut orang lain.. ini diambil dari www.klinikrohani.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa bulan yang lalu Madeleine mulai belajar untuk berdiri. Setiap waktu tanpa merasa lelah dia berusaha untuk berdiri. Barang apapun di sekitarnya dia pakai untuk membantu dia menegakkan kakinya yang kecil dan mungil itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kali dia berhasil berdiri sendiri, dia menolehkan mukanya ke arahku dan tertawa, seolah-olah mau pamer, “aku berhasil berdiri tanpa bantuanmu”. Dia sih senang saja. Aku takut setengah mati. Takut dia jatuh, melihat kakinya yang belum stabil betul. Saking takutnya sampai tiap kali dia berdiri, aku duduk bersila di belakangnya, jaga-jaga siapa tahu dia jatuh ke belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melihat aku duduk di belakangnya, dia malah memanfaatkan keberadaanku di situ. Dia menjatuhkan dirinya dengan sengaja ke belakang sehingga jatuh ke atas pangkuanku. Habis itu dia teriak, “Lagi ... lagi”. Maksudnya, tolong berdirikan aku lagi, biar aku bisa menjatuhkan diriku lagi. Ternyata dia menikmati sekali jatuh ke atas pangkuanku. Seolah-olah dia tahu, aku pasti akan menangkapnya dan tidak akan membiarkan dia jatuh. Seolah-olah dia yakin, ke manapun arah jatuhnya aku akan selalu menangkapnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keyakinan seperti yang dimiliki Madeleine ini ingin sekali aku miliki ketika aku jatuh dan mengalami kepedihan dalam hidup. Keyakinan bahwa Bapaku tidak akan membiarkan aku mengalami kesakitan. Keyakinan bahwa Bapaku tidak mengenal lelah untuk selalu menangkap aku ketika aku jatuh. Bahwa aku tidak bisa jatuh lebih dalam lagi selain ke atas pangkuan Bapaku di surga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu bagaimana besar cintaku pada Madeleine, sehingga aku tidak akan membiarkan dia jatuh terjungkal dan kepalanya membentur lantai. Dan aku juga tahu bahwa cinta Bapaku padaku jauh lebih besar dari pada cinta terbesar yang mampu aku berikan pada Madeleine. Bila aku saja, yang hanya bisa mencinta dengan sangat terbatas, tidak akan membiarkan anakku jatuh selain ke atas pangkuanku, bagaimana dengan Dia yang bisa mencinta tanpa batas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semestinya sampai di sini aku, sebagai anak-Nya, tidak perlu takut untuk jatuh. Tapi sering kali aku meragukan apakah Bapaku benar-benar akan menangkap aku bila aku jatuh. Sering aku jatuh, mengalami kepedihan hati dan pada saat itu aku tidak merasakan kehangatan pelukan tangan-Nya apalagi empuknya pangkuan tempat aku jatuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal janji-Nya telah Dia berikan padaku di dalam kitab Yosua: “Aku akan menyertai engkau; Aku tidak akan membiarkan engkau dan tidak akan meninggalkan engkau” (Yos 1:5b). Janji yang seharusnya aku yakini sebagai janji yang pasti akan dipenuhi. Aku akan terus berusaha untuk meyakini janji-Nya ini. Sehingga suatu ketika nanti bila aku jatuh, aku tidak perlu menoleh ke belakang untuk memastikan apakah Bapa-ku bersila di belakangku. Karena aku yakin, Dia tidak akan pernah meninggalkan aku. *** (afuk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ http://www.mkif-online.de&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1099221343456583830?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1099221343456583830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1099221343456583830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1099221343456583830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1099221343456583830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/fall-down.html' title='Fall Down'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJMkwLneHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/X935Qa5blp0/s72-c/falling.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1411037342851008277</id><published>2008-11-30T14:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:13:18.358+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A new you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJGuSpna9I/AAAAAAAAADs/9sWHpslSatE/s1600-h/Sunrise+011+full+page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJGuSpna9I/AAAAAAAAADs/9sWHpslSatE/s200/Sunrise+011+full+page.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274355874698587090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ni g bangun siank.. jam 9an.. huhuhuhu.. rasanya capek bgt.. dan bawaan g klo di rumah thu tidur.. haahhahaha.. trus sktr jam stgh 11 g k gereja.. hari ni bener2 rame dari yg biasanya.. hari ni kotbahnya cukup bagus mnrt g.. pastornya gaol pula.. wkwkwkwkwkwk.. memasuki masa adven.. dimana masa adven itu adalah masa pertobatan untuk menyambut kedatangan Tuhan (bagi umat katolik).. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh kotbah hari ini thu tentang berbuat sesuatu yang baru dari kita smua.. awalnya pastornya bilang "ini huruf apa?? (sambil ngangkat kertas dgn tulisan huruf A yang buesaaarr)",, (hari ini yang bertugas thu anak2 sekolah minggu).. jadi yang menjawab itu ank2 kecill.. huruf AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~! wkwkwkwkw.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus dy blg, hari senin huruf A, slasa A juga, rabu A juga, sampe minggu A juga... sampe baca koran pun smuanya huruf A liad tipi pun huruf A.. apajadinya klo smua orang hanya mengenal huruf A.. ada baiknya kita mempelajari huruf yang lain.. misalnya Senen A, slasa B, rabu C.. sampe hari minggu kita sudah mengenal kata BACA.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada lagi.. dy cerita, ada seorang cw yang baru di tinggal pacarnya.. dy nangis2 huhuhuhuhuhu.. kenapa co ku begini.. kata pastor, inilah masa dimana kita harus saling memaafkan dan membuka lembaran baru.. carilah yang baru dan lebih baik lagi... wkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. buset dah.. ada2 aja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misalnya lagi, kita ujian mendapat nilai yang kurang memuaskan, inilah saatnya dimana kita bangkit untuk membuka lembaran baru diri kita, menjadi yang baru, menjadi lebih baik lagi dari sebelumnya, terus berusaha dan berjuang untuk mencapai tujuan kita. yang sudah berlalu terimalah apa adanya, jangan lah kita mengeluh apa yang telah terjadi pada masa lalu, yang kita jalani ada lah saat ini.. masa lalu hanya sebuah cerita akan perbuatan kita yang mengingatkan kita untuk terus berusaha dan berjuang lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYO~! teman2 kita berjuang mencapai impian yang ingin kita raih.. temukan tujuan hidup dan berjuang lah sekuat tenaga.. kamu akan memperoleh hasilnya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1411037342851008277?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1411037342851008277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1411037342851008277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1411037342851008277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1411037342851008277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-you.html' title='A new you'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJGuSpna9I/AAAAAAAAADs/9sWHpslSatE/s72-c/Sunrise+011+full+page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8210791261232872167</id><published>2008-11-29T19:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:27:02.037+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Flash dick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STE57rQU2zI/AAAAAAAAADU/sOjG7zYabVc/s1600-h/flash_disk_pd3_form_adata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STE57rQU2zI/AAAAAAAAADU/sOjG7zYabVc/s200/flash_disk_pd3_form_adata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274060336013826866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Btw, g lagi di rumah sekarang, nda di kos.. lagi pulang.. hehehe.. g lagi di depan komp, pas lagi bales comment di blog g.. (the beginning).. g keinget sesuatu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu g lagi chat sama co g.. kita lagi ngomongin k mangdu thu mau beli apa.. trus g ketik dgn spontannya "beli FLASH DICK~!".. (maklum kepleset ngetiknyaa).. langsung co g ngakak2 nda berenti2.. g amsih blm sadar apa sih yang salah.. kan bener g bilang mw beli FLASH DISK.. dan g d suru baca dari atas.. setelah sadar g salah.. g ikutan ngakak2.. hahahahahahhahaha.. (dy lagi di kantor waktu itu) asli maluuu abiss.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwkw.. dy blg, huruf "c" sama "s" kan jauhhhh... wkwkwkkwkwkwkwkw.. tapi berhubung ini co g yahh bodo lah.. nda ada yg tau ini.. tapi co g spontan ngakak2 di kantor.. yang lagi sunyi senyap kerja.. wkwkwkwkwkwk.. lgs co g tutup mulut.. wkwkwkwwkwkkwkw.. sampe sekarang g inget banget ini.. g suka d ledekin sama dy.. haiz~ nasib dah.. padahal cm kepleset mencet keyboard..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-8210791261232872167?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8210791261232872167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8210791261232872167&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8210791261232872167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8210791261232872167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/flash-dick.html' title='Flash dick'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STE57rQU2zI/AAAAAAAAADU/sOjG7zYabVc/s72-c/flash_disk_pd3_form_adata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-2863261169156288377</id><published>2008-11-29T10:33:00.018+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:57:20.996+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJCGzJUB8I/AAAAAAAAADk/BhFiWJ17yU0/s1600-h/dreams_default.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJCGzJUB8I/AAAAAAAAADk/BhFiWJ17yU0/s200/dreams_default.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274350798180190146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadi malem (sebenarnya pagi sih)... g chat sama joby.. pertama2 sih ngomongin soal tugas programming g yg mnrt g mumet.. lama kelamaan koq ngomongnya mulai ngelantur ke masa depan kita (g , joby, dan teman2).. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya sih cm ngobrolin soal kantor IT gituh.. yg isinya g, joby, clara, jeka, edwin.. lama2 koq, makin gede.. ada pake dokter segala.. wkwkwkwkwk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk lebih lengkapnya.. &lt;a href="http://giorby-shaun-miranda.blogspot.com/2008/11/friends-to-end.html"&gt;liad blognya joby ajah&lt;/a&gt; gara2 hasil chattingan kepanjangan.. jadi malas masukin..hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-2863261169156288377?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2863261169156288377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=2863261169156288377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2863261169156288377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/2863261169156288377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STJCGzJUB8I/AAAAAAAAADk/BhFiWJ17yU0/s72-c/dreams_default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1534440452906044814</id><published>2008-11-28T23:36:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T11:01:27.451+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Nervous bout my midterm score</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STAflrh20sI/AAAAAAAAADE/pY7dB6Ar5qc/s1600-h/6a00d8341bfba553ef00e54f693d248833-800wi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STAflrh20sI/AAAAAAAAADE/pY7dB6Ar5qc/s200/6a00d8341bfba553ef00e54f693d248833-800wi.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273749895851201218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari ni hari dimana g bener2 takut akan hasil ujian g.. huhuhuhu.. g takut gimana yah nti hasilnya.. UTS perdana g.. ahhahahahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai bayangan rank d univ g thu ky gni.. (g ambil teknik informatika)&lt;br /&gt;A = 84++&lt;br /&gt;B = 75++&lt;br /&gt;C = 64++&lt;br /&gt;D = 60--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahh klo sampe g dapet C, g nda akan bisa ngulang lagi.. tapi klo g dapet D, g bole ngulang.. tapi malasss.. ambil semester pendekk.. jangan sampe dhe g dapet C ato D.. amit2.. g berharap dapet yg atas2 hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ada 1 nilai g yg kluar yaitu inggris.. umm.. inggris g d ksi tau klo g dapet 88.. so.. brarti A.. wkwkwkwkwkw.. senangnyah.. tinggal menunggu yg laennya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slaen itu, tadi kan g ada kelas algo.. nahh d bahas thu jawaban2nya.. dan ternyata aduhhh banyak pertanyaan menjebak dan g salahh banyakk.. matilahhh.. gimana nanti hasil g yah?? jangan sampe g SP dahh.. aduhhh.. stress bgt.. itu matkul paling penting lagi.. haiz.. huhuhuhuhu.. cuma bisa berdoa sajah.. cz waktu ujian sudah lewat.. huhuhuhuh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1534440452906044814?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1534440452906044814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1534440452906044814&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1534440452906044814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1534440452906044814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/nervous-bout-my-midterm-score.html' title='Nervous bout my midterm score'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/STAflrh20sI/AAAAAAAAADE/pY7dB6Ar5qc/s72-c/6a00d8341bfba553ef00e54f693d248833-800wi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-1543703520638604291</id><published>2008-11-27T19:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T11:01:27.452+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>His Lil' Buddha~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SS6i6b_OghI/AAAAAAAAAC8/teKAVDdhJ7E/s1600-h/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_on_sofa_wallcoo.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SS6i6b_OghI/AAAAAAAAAC8/teKAVDdhJ7E/s200/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_on_sofa_wallcoo.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273331338526491154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hay2.. g hari ni g mau cerita ttg lil buddha-nya si joe.. hahahahahahahahaha.. tadi kan g k kost dy.. eh ternyt ada kung2 sama pho2nya.. trus g tdinya dah nda mau masuk kamar dy.. eh tapi d ancem klo nda masuk, co g marah.. (becanda siy) ahahhaha.. yah.. g akirnya masuk.. mau nda mau, soalnya dah d depan kamar.. hahaha.. trus pas g masuk, lgs co g blg itu thu yg ituh.. hahaha.. g bingung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yadah dhe.. sebagai anak yg sopan, g pastinya manggil mereka.. hihihi.. udah gituh kan duduk.. lgs d tawarin kue mangkok.. hihihi.. trus g d tanya nama dll dhe... yg g liad dari kung2nya thu perutnya guedeeeeeeeee banget.. jadi nda heran d sebut lil buddha.. hahahahahaha.. uda gitu.. pake minta foto g.. wkwkwkwkwkwkwk.. astagahh d suru mms segala.. gaol abisssss~! kerennnn euyy~! g suka kung2nyah.. hahahaha.. lucuuuu.. trus saking gemuknya mw bangun dari duduk modar.. hihihihi.. masa dy telp nyoknya co g, trus blg, klo co g nda mau pulang.. pulang bosen.. klo d kos kan banyak temen di tambah ada perawat istimewa.. anjriittttt~! lebayyyyyyy~! wkwkwkwkwkwkw..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-1543703520638604291?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1543703520638604291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=1543703520638604291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1543703520638604291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/1543703520638604291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/his-lil-buddha.html' title='His Lil&apos; Buddha~'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SS6i6b_OghI/AAAAAAAAAC8/teKAVDdhJ7E/s72-c/Lovely_illustration_of_Happy_family_on_sofa_wallcoo.com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-4476642823489996507</id><published>2008-11-26T20:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:16:21.625+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>A lil jokes bfore last midterm on 10 o'clock tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SS1Wrzi2LxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9BNBcn7Xiww/s1600-h/Algo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SS1Wrzi2LxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9BNBcn7Xiww/s200/Algo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272966049291448082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pusink juga belajar algoritma g.. (ky gambar d samping ini).. buat program dan programmmmmmm.. bener2 buanyak yg butuh logikaaa. tapi seru sih.. g suka.. hehehehe.. klo dah berhasil jadi 1 program.. rasanya bener2 senangggg~~!  hahahaha.. yahh sekedar selingan sebelum uts besok, g punya 1 jokes sms.. Gni isinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cinta itu 'saling mengerti'..&lt;br /&gt;'mengerti' itu 'understand'..&lt;br /&gt;'under' itu 'di bawah'..&lt;br /&gt;'stand' itu 'berdiri'...&lt;br /&gt;berarti kalo yg dibawah sudah berdiri.. itulah CINTA.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwakakakakakakakaka.. ancur bgt ini sms.. g dikirimin sama temen g.. hahahahahahaha.. bagi yang tidak mengerti.. berusahalah.. lu akan menemukan sesuatu yang lain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-4476642823489996507?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4476642823489996507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=4476642823489996507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4476642823489996507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/4476642823489996507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/lil-jokes-bfore-last-midterm-on-10.html' title='A lil jokes bfore last midterm on 10 o&apos;clock tomorrow'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SS1Wrzi2LxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9BNBcn7Xiww/s72-c/Algo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8581745954643784381</id><published>2008-11-25T19:12:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T06:56:07.735+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Manners and Etiquettes are important for you and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SSvt7I3_4vI/AAAAAAAAACo/x-R_5KXvhdY/s1600-h/MANNERS+ARE+IMPORTANT+FOR+YOU+AND+ME+COVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SSvt7I3_4vI/AAAAAAAAACo/x-R_5KXvhdY/s200/MANNERS+ARE+IMPORTANT+FOR+YOU+AND+ME+COVER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272569389017719538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weits... minggu2 ni banyak bgt postingan g.. hahahaha.. apa karena masalah g yang begitu banyak.. yg tidak bisa d bicarakan, harus d tulis? hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G ingin berbicara (g kan nulis.. bukan bicara.. ahh sudahlah) soal manners and etiquettes.. hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manners and etiquettes itu penting banget dalam kehidupan kita.. kita dalam keluarga maupun lingkungan, sebagai orang yang lebih tua, harus mempunyai manners and etiquettes yg baik, sebagai contoh buat yang masih d bawah kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masalahnya adalah sekarang ini banyak sekali orang yan tidak pnya manners and etiquettes.. seperti contohnya.. tidak mengetuk pintu sebelum masuk ke kamar orang.. kayak maling aja langsung dobrak.. kadang d rumah g juga suka begitu.. padahal g belajar mannersand etiquettes itu, harus ketok dulu sebelum masuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misalnya lagi, klo mau dateng k tempat orang harus bilang dahulu, tidak datang2 langsung gedor pintu tanpa ijin.. seperti melanggar hak privasi.. itu sangat2 tidak sopan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada lagi yang suka membuang ludah sembarangan.. gimana sih klo misalnya lu lagi jalan2 gituh.. trus lagi liad ke bawah, eh ada ludah orang.. itu benar2 menjijikkan.. g bener2 nda suka orang yg suka buang ludah sembarangan.. selain ludah juga sampah.. g sendiri berusaha buang sampah pada tempatnya.. walau kadang g suka buang sampah kertas sembarang lempar.. (hanya sampah kertas lho yah) karena tidak ada tempat sampah sama sekali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian dari sayahhh.. ingat.. jagalah manners and etiquettes kita dimanapun kita berada.. karena itu akan menjadi contoh bagi yang lain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-8581745954643784381?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8581745954643784381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8581745954643784381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8581745954643784381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8581745954643784381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/manners-and-etiquettes-are-important.html' title='Manners and Etiquettes are important for you and me'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SSvt7I3_4vI/AAAAAAAAACo/x-R_5KXvhdY/s72-c/MANNERS+ARE+IMPORTANT+FOR+YOU+AND+ME+COVER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997582736024758570.post-8489249052339637948</id><published>2008-11-25T18:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:08:17.347+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Diary'/><title type='text'>Commitment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SSvnQ1oUxAI/AAAAAAAAACg/J1lXkLNQckQ/s1600-h/shake-hands-thumb714165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SSvnQ1oUxAI/AAAAAAAAACg/J1lXkLNQckQ/s200/shake-hands-thumb714165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272562065227432962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kali ni g mau bicara soal komitmen.. masi inget penggalan kata2 di postingan g sebelumnya?? "lebih baik papi anter kamu pulang pergi bolak balik, biarpun pagi2"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bbrp hari lalu, kejadiannya g mau ujian jam 1.. dan g blm blajar.. krn g nda inget ada ujian hari itu (paragh yah g?) trus hari sebelumnya g uda bilang bokap, klo g minta anter pagian jam 8an.. inget g dah bilang lho dari hari sebelumnya.. pas hari H, g dah bangun pagi2, takut macet (cz klo macet, g bisa2 2 jam perjalanan, d banding nda macet cm 1\2 jam).. ternyata bokap g blg, papi nda bisa.. papi masi banyak kerjaan, trus mau anter ie2 lagi.. nanti nda keburu.. udah, kamu ikut ko2 aja naek motor.. nyebelin bgt nda sih??! !%$#^@#$&amp;amp;^%$&amp;amp;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klo emg nda bisa yah bilang donk dari kemaren.. jadi g uda tau bangun jam brp.. trus.. mereka thu nda kasi g naek motor d bonceng temen g.. tapi g dksi ijin naek motor sama ko2 g.. apa sih maunya mereka?? malahan naek motor sama ko2 g, g malah lebih serem, bawanya lbh brutal daripada temen g.. uda dudukannya nda enak lagi, bikin sakit bokong g aja.. g blg k mereka.. knp nda bilang dari kemaren?? kan g jg nda usah bangu pagi2.. nda komitmen, ngomong cuma asal ngomong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G tau koq kerjaan bokap banyak, tapi tiap kli selalu begitu, mereka menganggap kerjaan lebih penting.. kadang, emg g maklumi, tpi lama2 g nda tahan juga.. mau sampai kapan?? mereka kebiasaan bilang pembatalan itu disaat 1 menit sesudah g siap2.. g benci banget sama orng ky gitu.. nda komitmen sama sekalii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, buat tmen2 g yang baca.. jadilah orang yg berkomitmen.. kadang orang berkomitmen itu lebih dipercaya orang lain.. lakukan apa yg seharusnya dilakukan.. klo emg same nda bisa,, katakan pembatalannya sehari sebelumnya.. supaya orang lain tidak kecewa berat terhadap perlakuan kamu.. selain itu, berpikirlah sebelum berbicara.. satu lagi, apabila km sdah membuat janji, usahakan tepati..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3997582736024758570-8489249052339637948?l=heart-of-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8489249052339637948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3997582736024758570&amp;postID=8489249052339637948&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8489249052339637948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3997582736024758570/posts/default/8489249052339637948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-of-jess.blogspot.com/2008/11/commitment.html' title='Commitment'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103656302795310568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/TQDv_tO-fRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tumLqtHMN_U/S220/44451_1588109424222_1280421460_1637402_2717566_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kyTkGEfQ51w/SSvnQ1oUxAI/AAAAAAAAACg/J1lXkLNQckQ/s72-c/shake-hands-thumb714165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
