<?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-4064620722214586573</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:01:52.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRAINTWIST</title><subtitle type='html'>"Don't ever think how many moments in your life, but think how many life is there in a moment.." -anonym</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5441005452154285275</id><published>2009-06-11T22:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:01:03.224+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Legend Said..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dimana-mana aku selalu dengar: yang benar juga akhirnya yang menang. Itu benar, benar sekali. Tapi kapan? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kebenaran tidak datang dari langit, dia mesti diperjuangkan untuk menjadi benar.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; -Pramoedya Ananta Toer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5441005452154285275?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5441005452154285275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5441005452154285275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5441005452154285275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5441005452154285275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/06/legend-said.html' title='A Legend Said..'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-8145776911447017941</id><published>2009-06-02T17:35:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T17:48:23.245+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Pratitha Hapsari!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 1st 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Theresia Pratitha Hapsari :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342679544784408898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiUCvT-e0UI/AAAAAAAAAHo/B36Z87ATiCU/s320/4675_193710395573_531550573_7189344_3881898_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Birthday Wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342677984643887698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiUBUf__slI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/V4wRUL3_GlU/s320/4675_193708840573_531550573_7189302_429850_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We wished the best for you, Tita ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342678546970154290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiUB1O1BlTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/OIp6TaOk484/s320/4675_193709690573_531550573_7189326_5103007_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Yolan &amp;amp; Ira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342679055190076226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiUCS0GGK0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/a4T6OTfUwGk/s320/4675_193709840573_531550573_7189330_4000363_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Surpriiiiisseeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Date/Time: June 1st 2009/Jam12 lewat2x dikitlaaaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Venue: E 38 B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-8145776911447017941?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/8145776911447017941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=8145776911447017941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/8145776911447017941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/8145776911447017941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-pratitha-hapsari.html' title='Happy Birthday Pratitha Hapsari!'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiUCvT-e0UI/AAAAAAAAAHo/B36Z87ATiCU/s72-c/4675_193710395573_531550573_7189344_3881898_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-35666205640348026</id><published>2009-05-31T19:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:03:18.727+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I That Fragile?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Selesai mengerjakan assignment pertama. Kembali saya duduk memangku laptop dan mengetik postingan ketiga untuk hari ini. Saya membaca postingan-postingan saya sebelumnya. Lucu. Betapa saya terlihat amat rapuh dan lemah. Gelap malam kembali datang, dan udara dingin yang kurang ramah membelai kulit saya. Menyusup ke setiap sudut pori-pori dan terasa menyelubung ke dalam darah. Hanya dengan ditemani oleh laptop di atas bantal yang saya pangku dan lagu yang bergulir dari playlist saya, sungguh, saya tidak pernah merasa kesepian meskipun saya berada seorang diri di dalam sepetak kamar yang kecil ini. Saya terlahir di tengah keluarga yang sangat bahagia, dan saya tumbuh dengan teman-teman yang hebat di samping saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi beberapa malam ini terasa lain. Betapa saya merindukan rumah. Betapa saya rindu menyusup ke dalam kamar Mama Papa setiap malam hanya untuk mendapatkan waktu untuk bercakap-cakap dengan mereka, meskipun saya lebih memilih tidur selonjoran di samping Papa yang asyik menonton berita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hentakkan detik demi detik di jam dinding saya membawa pikiran saya melayang bersama uap air hujan sore tadi. Saya rindu waktu-waktu yang saya habiskan bersama teman-teman, meskipun hanya ngobrol-ngobrol seadanya, tapi hal itu sangat efektif mengobati kepenatan saya. Saya ingat betapa excited-nya saya tahun lalu saat akan kembali pulang ke Indonesia dan kembali ke dekapan sahabat-sahabat saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pikiran saya melayang ke tahun-tahun lalu dimana setiap malam saya selalu melakukan percakapan dengan sahabat saya, Mira. Berjam-jam hanya kami habiskan untuk membahas hal-hal yang kurang penting, tapi itulah hobi kami. Bukan berarti kami membuang-buang waktu, tapi itulah cara kami merekatkan waktu meskipun kami tidak bertemu setiap hari. Mama hafal sekali dengan kebiasaan saya yang satu ini, dan sangat memaklumkan kalau tiba-tiba ada tawa terbahak-bahak muncul dari kamar saya yang berada tepat di sebelah kamarnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmmm..Dalam kurun 2minggu lagi mungkin saya pulang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Namun seperti segi lima yang kehilangan satu sisinya, saya merasakan ada kisi-kisi yang hilang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-35666205640348026?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/35666205640348026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=35666205640348026' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/35666205640348026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/35666205640348026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-i-that-fragile.html' title='Am I That Fragile?'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-4400254904136876334</id><published>2009-05-31T17:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:28:15.600+07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD LINE dalam arti sesungguhnya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Baru setengah jam yang lalu saya kembali lagi ke kamar setelah saya memutuskan untuk makan siang jam2 tadi. Dan sekarang sudah jam 6.15 waktu Malaysia. Hah!Gilaaa di saat-saat gentingnya saya harus berkutat dengan tugas-tugas laknat ini saya malah dengan entengnya meninggalkan kamar. Tadi sih rencananya ke rumah Andrea cuma mau ngasih bahan-bahan yang harus di&lt;em&gt;tracing&lt;/em&gt;..eeeeh tapi malah kebablasan makan di rumah makan Padang (salah satu restoran kecil di apartment saya), trus pulangnya saya ikut lagi ke rumahnya. Pas nyampe di rumah Andrea, bukannya ngerjain tugas malah numpang santai-santai di kamarnya Ira sambil dengerin rencana anak-anak mau liburan ke Bali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Akhirnya saya turun lagi ke bawah, duduk di meja makan sambil ngemil. Sebenernya sih saya sadar banget setumpuk tugas-tugas dari para lecturer itu lagi menunggu saya pulang buat dikerjain. Aduuuhh tapi malesnya itu lhoooo. Mana saya masih dihantui sama Final Project yang belum diapa-apain itu. Pas saya ngeliat Adys udah siap ngerjain tugas Life Drawing dengan cat poster dan segala tetek bengek peralatan gambar, saya langsung teringat sama tugas Life Drawing saya yang belum saya apa-apain. Belum saya sentuh. Haduuuuhh..sambil sesekali ngebantuin Adys ngewarnain dikit, saya coba nge-list satu-satu tugas yang belum kelar di pikiran saya: Paper Art Appreciation &amp;amp; Criticism, Face Study 2biji di kertas A2, Final Life Drawing di boxboard..Hmm..untung cuma 3. Tapiii jangan pikir kalo 3 itu sedikit! Buat ngerjain, saya butuh waktu yang gak sedikit dikarenakan tugasnya nge-mix media, dan saya juga butuh mood yang bagus, dan tentu saja bukan mood saya yang sekarang ini. Jadi pada kesimpulannya saya sedang tidak mood mengerjakan tugas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi sayang sekali, para lecturer gak bakaln nerima alasan 'lagi gak mood ngerjain tugas' kalo kita ngelewatin deadline. Dan hari Rabu, which is 3hari lagi bener-bener GARIS MATI buat seluruh assignment. Dan memang bener-bener dead line buat saya yang belum menyentuh tugas-tugas biadab itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-4400254904136876334?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/4400254904136876334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=4400254904136876334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/4400254904136876334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/4400254904136876334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead-line-dalam-arti-sesungguhnya.html' title='DEAD LINE dalam arti sesungguhnya'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5230712537710763877</id><published>2009-05-31T11:49:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T12:44:43.449+07:00</updated><title type='text'>loser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagi tadi saya terbangun dengan selimut yang masih menutupi sekujur tubuh saya. Saya mencoba mengubah posisi tidur saya ke arah yang berlawanan, dan ketika itu pula sinar matahari menyeruak masuk lewat jendela kamar saya. Pantulan sinar kuning yang merambat dan memaksa masuk itu seperti memaksa saya membuka mata untuk memulai hari ini. Seperti sudah tidak ada waktu lagi untuk saya bermain dengan dimensi alam bawah sadar saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jujur. Saya terlalu takut untuk menghadapi hari ini. Saya lebih memilih untuk terlelap dan baru terbangun saat matahari sudah angkat kaki. Boleh jadi saya terlalu pengecut untuk menapakkan kaki di atas kerikil-kerikil panas, dan nyali saya terlalu kecil untuk mencoba keluar dari lingkaran api. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya belum siap memulai hari ini. Saya hanya bisa termangu pada satu titik, sedangkan waktu tidak mau menunggu untuk itu. Kepala saya dipenuhi oleh pikiran-pikiran melayang yang sepertinya lepas kontrol dari otak saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sampai detik ini saya belum memulai apa-apa. Saya terus membiarkan waktu menyusul waktu, sedangkan saya tetap berdiri di pojokkan. Saya belum bisa menebak-nebak dimana titik akhir kebodohan saya. Saya tumbuh dengan pesimistis yang lebih tinggi daripada kadar keoptimisan saya.  Dan saya terpaksa berlarut-larut dengan itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5230712537710763877?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5230712537710763877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5230712537710763877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5230712537710763877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5230712537710763877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/loser.html' title='loser...'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-547493034925578316</id><published>2009-05-30T22:33:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T12:02:34.482+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ia dan Matahari Pagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Satu kata yang paling saya takuti di dunia ini: kehilangan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saya belum siap menerima sambaran petir yang menggeser sinar matahari pagi yang seharusnya diperuntukkan kepada saya. Seiring sinar matahari melemah di tengah pagi, saya bisa merasakan ada kekosongan yang perlahan-lahan menggerogoti hingga saya ikut-ikutan kehilangan kekuatan. Saya masih bisa berdiri di atas kedua kaki saya. Otot-otot dan ligamen masih kuat menopang tubuh saya sehingga saya masih bisa berjalan lurus. Tetapi saya kehilangan kekuatan untuk berdiri dan terlebih lagi untuk berlari, hingga kadang sewaktu-waktu saya merasa tubuh ini berjalan tanpa empunya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Seperti kupu-kupu yang kehilangan sayapnya, atau seperti bunga mawar yang terlepas dari tangkainya, saya masih hidup tetapi saya kehilangan seperempat nyawa saya. Sudah berkali-kali saya mencoba melepaskan diri dari genggamannya agar saya dapat berdiri sendiri. Sayangnya, berkali-kali pula saya terjatuh dan dia dengan sigap memapah saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia adalah sumber kekuatan, sekaligus titik kelemahan saya. Saya masih bisa menatap kedua matanya yang tajam, sekalipun saya sedang terpejam. Saya masih bisa mendengar suaranya, sekalipun dia berbicara dalam hati. Tetapi sekarang tatapan dan suara itu perlahan semakin semu, hingga pada suatu perempatan saya hanya bisa mendengar derap langkahnya yang semakin menjauh. Saya belum begitu siap dengan perubahan ini, sehingga saya harus terseok-seok mengejarnya yang telah sampai di satu tujuan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Otak kecil saya terasa semakin mengkerut. Saya kehilangan keseimbangan sehingga saya tidak bisa berada di titik stabil. Saya terperosok bukan pada lubang yang dalam, melainkan di jalan lurus yang telah diaspal. Saya jatuh terbanting sehingga saya merasakan sakit yang beribu-ribu kali lipat. Saya merasakan satu per satu kepingan demi kepingan terlepas dari tubuh saya, hingga saya menjadi kopong dan tidak berdaya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-547493034925578316?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/547493034925578316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=547493034925578316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/547493034925578316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/547493034925578316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/ia-dan-matahari-pagi.html' title='Ia dan Matahari Pagi'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-6025071705052131514</id><published>2009-05-30T16:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:20:51.319+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God, Bless Me with The Strength (Again!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari Sabtu ini adalah pertama kalinya gue ke kampus di saat orang lain masih berleyeh2x bahkan masih ngorok di kamar. Sumpah rasanya maleeeeees banget ke kampus pas hari libur. Tapi demi ngerjain Final Project yang progressnya masih sebiji jagung, gue bela-belain bangun pagi2x, nyalain laptop trus start ngecat tagline pake cat poster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pertamanya sih santai aja dan dibawa enjoy ngecat sambil dengerin lagu. Pas udah selesai dan gue ngeliat jam dinding, ternyata udah jam11 aja. Langsung deh mandi. pake baju, trus cabut. Gue smsin Andrea ma Rama tapi gak ada balesan. Ya udah deh, akhirnya tanpa tunggu menunggu aku langsung turun ke bawah. Lagian ini harinya orang2x santai2x di rumah, bukannya malah ke kampus :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pas turun dari bus, ya ampuuuuuunnn sepi bangeeeet! Akhirnya gue sama Upuy beli cemilan dulu di 10ten, trus langsung cabut ke Life Drawing Studio. Tapi ada satu hal yang bikin gue shock dan stress sekaligus at a time: PERALATAN KITA ILANG, RAIB ENTAH KEMANA! Langsung deh aku teriak-teriak,"Puuuuyyy cat kita ilang puuuy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Ah serius lo?Lo bawa balik gak kemaren?" Gue yang yakin banget gak bawa cat2x pas pulang langsung ngejawab enggak. Tapi demi meyakinkan lagi kalo semua peralatan bener2x ilang, akhirnya terpaksa gue balik lagi ke apartment, NAEK TAKSI yang mahalnya setengah mampusss! Dan sampe kamar emang gak ada, dalam arti emang gak gue bawa pulang. Berarti emang bener-bener ilang, dan asumsi buruknya, &lt;em&gt;'Ada yang ngambil nih..'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gue udah panik banget setengah mati. Ya iyalah..ini H-5 sebelum presentasi dan kelompok gue belom nunjukkin progress yang bener2x signifikan, eeeeeh SEMUA peralatan kita raib dari mulai cat poster, plaka, PVA glue, acrylic, sampe wire juga amblasssss entah kemana. Yang tersisa cuma palette ma stereofoam doang. Bener2x deeeeh tega amat yang ngambil &lt;em&gt;(Sori yah bukannya su'udzon, lha tapi masa iya tu peralatan bisa ngilang sendiri?)&lt;/em&gt; Akhirnya gue balik lagi ke kampus dan nyempetin beli cat-cat yang dibutuhin. Sampe di studio gue langsung mulai nge-cat sambil iseng-iseng meriksain tiap sudut studio kalo2x cat kelompok gue ada yang nyasar. Tapi hasilnya bener-bener nihil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gilaaaa ni pe-er bangeeeeet. Mana Final kelompok gue masih 'mentah' gini, eeeeeh pake ada acara ngilang pulaaa. Ya ampuuuuuun sedih banget gueeeeeee :( Huhuhuhuhu..Moga-moga dibalik semua ini ada hikmahnya deh, dan kekecewaan kita hari ini bisa diganti sama senyuman bangga kita pas Final Presentation nanti..Amiiiiiiiinnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-6025071705052131514?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/6025071705052131514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=6025071705052131514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6025071705052131514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6025071705052131514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-bless-me-with-strength-again.html' title='God, Bless Me with The Strength (Again!!!)'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5728842374992001976</id><published>2009-05-25T17:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:49:55.052+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God, Bless Me with The Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Week 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Satu minggu menuju final week, week 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bisa dibilang ini minggu-minggu gila. Minggunya sibuk. Minggunya tugas. Minggunya assignments. Minggu yang bisa bikin kepala saya pecah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sudah beberapa hari ini saya datang ke kampus hanya untuk memastikan final project kelompok saya works in progress. Kenyataannya, ya untunglah kelompok saya masih asik untuk diajak kerjasama di atas kenyataan bahwa bisa dibilang saya pribadi agak pesimis untuk menyelesaikannya dalam kurun waktu satu minggu ini. Bayangkan, minggu depan adalah deadline, tp design kelompok saya belom mendapat approval 100% dari lecturer (Bukan kenapa2x, tp gara2nya si lecturernya susah banget ditemuin. Sial!). Tapi dengan kekuatan dan kepercayaan yang entah muncul dari mana, optimisme yang semula semu mulai saya rangkai helai demi helai. Hari ini kelompok saya sudah mulai pengerjaan di bagian typeface, dan besok beli material2x yang diperlukan. hmm..Bismilahirrahmanirahiim :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5728842374992001976?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5728842374992001976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5728842374992001976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5728842374992001976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5728842374992001976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-bless-me-with-strength.html' title='God, Bless Me with The Strength'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-1080619374956475753</id><published>2009-05-25T16:57:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:36:43.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Distance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/Shps47j0TnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/DQT8Eq6dxDU/s1600-h/wing_in__by_ryxxyz.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339700033517538930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/Shps47j0TnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/DQT8Eq6dxDU/s320/wing_in__by_ryxxyz.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun has lost its color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The sun has turned to grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;At least that's how it feels to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whenever you're away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I crawl up in the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I watch the minute pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Each one brings me closer to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The time you're coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the time until I next see you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't tak the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm not ashamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That with every breath I take I'm calling your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I still believe my feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But sometimes I feel too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I make believe you're close to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But it ain't close enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not nearly close enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't the time until I next see you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm not ashamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That with every breath I take I'm calling your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I brave fire and I brave rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;To be by yourside I'd do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will go the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will go the miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's how much you mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can take the time until I next see you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm not ashamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That with every breath I take I'm calling your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't take the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's hard to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As long as you're away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I find solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&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/4064620722214586573-1080619374956475753?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/1080619374956475753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=1080619374956475753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1080619374956475753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1080619374956475753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/distance.html' title='The Distance'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/Shps47j0TnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/DQT8Eq6dxDU/s72-c/wing_in__by_ryxxyz.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5642173823307008516</id><published>2009-05-24T19:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:56:29.941+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAITH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please come and help me in each case and every situation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5642173823307008516?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5642173823307008516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5642173823307008516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5642173823307008516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5642173823307008516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/05/faith.html' title='FAITH'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-6556524692035436622</id><published>2009-01-11T19:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:28:16.741+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fretfully I tried to open my eyes this morning as my dad yelled at me and my brother to take a bath, in order to be in airport in time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today my brother is going to back to Kuala Lumpur again realizing that he has a settled job now. As I got up this morning, I felt there is something wrong with my body, in healthy case. I felt cold and was sneezing repetitively. My nose was watering. My head was little bit dizzy. Okay, I'm ill now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;While we were on the way to the airport, my dad, my mom, and my brother did any smalltalk. Apart from that I got busy with my Black Berry and decided not to talk a lot. After we arrived to the airport, my mom and me went to a cafe and ordered a glass of freshly squeezed juice while my dad seeked for a car park. My brother checked in and got busy with his luggage. After he was done, we went toward a lounge to have a lunch. I was not in the mood, so I decided to postpone my lunch. I still felt unhealthy, that is why i had no desire to eat even a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This unhealthy condition ruins my day a lot. I have no desire to do anything besides sleeping like a pig. I just lied down on the bed and watched television along the afternoon until I fell asleep. I just realized that I was restless for a couple of days. I went sleep above 00.00 am and woke up at 05.00, though I used to continue my sleep and woke up around 08.00. I was sleepless and just felt unwell in the noon. However, I did not mind about it all until now, I felt my sanity is being hampered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Healthy means a lot. We are unable to do anything if something's wrong happen with our sanity. I tried to cherish my own healthy in order to do my thing without any nuisance. Moreover, I'm away from my parents. I have to take care of my self even though my parents still take control of me and ensure that I am fine at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Afterwards I had my meal tonight, my mom gave me a medicine to get my health back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now, I'm waiting for the working of this soporiferous pill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wish me get well soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Meralda    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-6556524692035436622?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/6556524692035436622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=6556524692035436622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6556524692035436622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6556524692035436622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/01/unwell.html' title='Unwell'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-6464351751169235562</id><published>2009-01-09T23:46:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:48:48.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Most People Thought..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was in Mango hunting for new collections of their outfits when Andrea, my classmate, called me by phone. I unintentionally click the 'reject' button, therefore directly I sent a message to her. But when I was typing, her call came to me. Her husky voice sounded really excited when she got me to know that our result was announced on the university official website. I was like "Mati gw, srius lo?! Nah lho..aduh gimana nih? Mati deh gw..". She asked me to open the website immediately, but unfortunately I have no laptop around me, or even something that can be used to open the website. Finally, I asked her to open mine. I let her know my student number and my passport number as the access to open my account. While she opened my result and performance, I was so nervous either fretting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After those several seconds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was kind of over-reacting and excited when she mentioned my GPA and my standing. I spoke with a loud power of voice, "Ha? Srius lo, ndre?!" Hahaha..I didn't even mind that everyone was staring at me at the time. As I said before, &lt;em&gt;I was over-reacting and excited&lt;/em&gt;. I was surprised by the result. It was more than I expected before. I didn't even have any encouragement to estimate that kind of result ;p Nothing I could say and do. I was just so grateful and thankful for being blessed this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emh, anyways..Saya ingin mengeluarkan unek-unek saya selama ini. Kalo selama ini saya ditanya, "Ngambil jurusan apa, Da?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Design.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Ooh..Design..Enak ya, gambar-gambar doang.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mmh iya sih..Memang kok, menggambar itu suatu hal yang fun kok..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi yang paling nggak enak kalo ada nada-nada: "Aduh, kalo gitu enak banget dong ya ngambil Design..Kan gampang banget tuh gambar-gambar doang.." (Walaupun sampai sekarang belum pernah ada yang mengatakan hal ini kepada saya dengan kalimat se-eksplisit itu).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Pala lo peyang gampang! Gak segampang itu njiiiiiiiiii*g!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sumpah. Saya berani mengutuk orang yang bilang kalo kuliah Design itu gampang. "Tinggal gambar-gambar doang..Persis kayak anak TK.." (Sampe ada yang bilang kayak gini, beneran saya cincang!) Pertamanya saya memang agak menjurus berpikiran seperti itu. Kuliah Design itu pasti fun..Menggambar, main warna. Tapi sekarang, serius deh, saya menyesali perspektif cetek saya itu. Di tengah-tengah proses mengerjakan tugas kuliah sampai larut malam, satu hal yang ada dalam pikiran saya: Ternyata gak sesimpel itu yah.. Saya pernah mengerjakan tugas salah satu module kuliah dari pagi jam 10 non-stop (just out for lunch or bath) sampe tengah malam, di satu spot yang sama -dan parahnya lagi..- masih dengan posisi duduk lesehan yang sama. Well, ini masih tahun pertama kuliah. Belum lagi di semester-semester berikutnya bakal lebih advanced, lebih teoritikal dan hafalan (see? Design ada hafalan juga, tong!), verbally presentation, et cetera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dari dulu saya memang berambisi untuk kuliah Design. Di kala teman-teman saya menjawab "Kedokteran", "Teknik ini teknik itu", dan segala tetek bengek saat ditanya jurusan apa yang akan dipilih setelah SMA, saya dengan mantap menjawab: "Design". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya cuma berpikir, 'Udah deh, cukup 12 taun otak kiri dipake secara aktif. Demi keadilan, sekarang saatnya otak kanan yang punya eksistensi..Hahaha..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, no more chemistry, physics dan semua yang telah menguras dan mempekerja-rodikan otak kiri saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, the point is..don't ever hesitate with your own decision and trust yourself that you can do it with your own way. Selama kamu mencintai bidang tertentu, kamu pasti bisa mewujudkan yang terbaik. Make a wish everyone! &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/4064620722214586573-6464351751169235562?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/6464351751169235562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=6464351751169235562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6464351751169235562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6464351751169235562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-most-people-thought.html' title='What Most People Thought..'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-7086840971194162218</id><published>2009-01-09T09:50:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:20:06.687+07:00</updated><title type='text'>OVERDOSIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWbAnkCbzJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oydTWzHQHP4/s1600-h/Good_Morning__Sunshine___by_closer_to_heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289126598314544274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWbAnkCbzJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oydTWzHQHP4/s320/Good_Morning__Sunshine___by_closer_to_heaven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagi ini, setahap demi setahap kesadaran saya terkumpul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lebih cepat dari yang saya inginkan. Badan ini rasanya enggan untuk dibangunkan terlalu pagi, tetapi otak memerintahkan semua syaraf untuk mulai beraktifitas di bawah akal dan kesadaran penuh saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya ingin tidur lebih lama lagi. Bukan karena ingin menjelajahi alam mimpi dan bermain dengan imaji semu saya. Bukan. Sama sekali bukan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya ingin tidur lamaaaaaaa sekali hingga ketika saya membuka mata, saya sudah berada di keesokkan harinya. Uhm, 2 hari berikutnya juga boleh. Atau bahkan 5 hari berikutnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya ingin bumi berputar 3 kali lebih cepat dari biasanya. Saya ingin cepat-cepat bertemu dengan minggu-minggu berikutnya. Saya sudah tidak sabar bersemuka dengan bulan-bulan yang sudah mengantri di depan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ketika di lain sisi kebanyakkan orang ingin berlama-lama menikmati detakkan detik -dan mulai mengutuk sang waktu jika ia terlalu cepat datang- saya malah berhasrat untuk berada lebih dulu bertatapan dengan matahari yang bersinar di beberapa hari sesudahnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya merenung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Apakah ini tanda-tandanya orang yang mulai overdosis dengan kata BOSAN?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-7086840971194162218?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/7086840971194162218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=7086840971194162218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/7086840971194162218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/7086840971194162218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/01/overdosis.html' title='OVERDOSIS'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWbAnkCbzJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oydTWzHQHP4/s72-c/Good_Morning__Sunshine___by_closer_to_heaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-1971357769849198740</id><published>2009-01-08T22:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T00:03:32.067+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menunggu Papa Pulang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;8 Januari 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11:14 Malam hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11:19 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(5 menit kemudian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(1 menit setelah 5 menit tadi berlalu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku melirik pada angka digital yang terpampang di bagian kanan bawah screen laptopku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ternyata waktu sudah bergerak menunjukkan pukul 11:21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Itu berarti 7 menit telah berlalu sejak aku mulai mengetik di postingan baru ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sejujurnya aku sendiri bingung mau menulis apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tuh kan..waktu sudah bergerak lagi ke lima menit berikutnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11:26 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pikiranku masih buntu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Otakku masih terasa kaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gila..mencoba menuliskan apa yang sedang aku rasakan saja aku tidak bisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sampai pada 5 menit setelah itu aku masih saja bingung dan linglung memandangi layar yang tepat berada di hadapanku. Gamang. Aneh. Seharusnya kan jam segini aku sudah mematikan lampu, menarik selimut sampai kepala, dan tidur. Mencoba untuk tidur, paling tidak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi tidak dengan sekarang. Walaupun 25 menit lagi waktu telah bergerak membawaku ke keesokkan harinya, aku tetap malas untuk terpejam. Aku malas untuk tidur. Aku malas untuk bermimpi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dengan ditemani cahaya dari bohlam yang baru diganti papa beberapa bulan lalu dan dimanjakan secara audio dan visual -tidak dimanjakan juga &lt;em&gt;sih&lt;/em&gt;..aku sama sekali tidak menikmati suguhan acara tv malam ini- dari layar kaca, aku mencoba untuk tetap terjaga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yah, setidaknya aku bukanlah satu-satunya penghuni rumah yang masih asyik dengan kesibukkan sendiri. Ada kakak di ruang tengah yang sedang bercakap-cakap dengan Blackberry di telinganya. Kamar mama juga belum gelap. Itu tandanya mama juga masih setia menunggu papa pulang dari luar kota. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10 menit menjelang tanggal 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku masih belum bisa tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Belum mencoba untuk tidur lebih tepatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku tau &lt;em&gt;kok&lt;/em&gt; esok akan datang dengan sendirinya tanpa harus ditunggui seperti ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi aku tetap tidak peduli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku ingin menjadi saksi titik akhir dan awal sebuah rotasi yang akan membawaku ke waktu yang berbeda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tepat pukul 00:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tepat di saat bumi berdiri dan tetap mengacu pada porosnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Di saat manusia-manusia lainnya sedang berkutat dengan alam bawah sadar mereka masing-masing, mataku yang tidak seterang tadi mulai lelah. Inilah tanda bahwa sebentar lagi aku akan mengikuti jejak mereka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bermain dengan dimensiku sendiri.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-1971357769849198740?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/1971357769849198740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=1971357769849198740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1971357769849198740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1971357769849198740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/01/menunggu-papa-pulang.html' title='Menunggu Papa Pulang'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-6883141908676896584</id><published>2009-01-07T12:57:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:23:17.805+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have You (I) Been???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pada akhirnya saya terbangun dari hibernasi saya yang begitu lama.. Hahaha.. Pas tadi ngeliat tanggal posting trakhir it's been 5 months ago! Ahahahaha kemana saja saya selama hampir kurang lebih (nyarissss) setengah tahun ini?? Gila ya, 5 bulan itu seenggaknya lumayan lama lho, tapi berasa barusan aja. Bulan Agustus itu..mmh..itu bulan-bulan dimana aku masih beradaptasi sama lingkungan. Lingkungan tempat tinggal, lingkungan kampus, dan orang-orang di sekeliling juga. Ya wajarlah..itu masa awal-awal aku tinggal dan berusaha &lt;em&gt;survive&lt;/em&gt; sendiri di Malaysia (Hmm..Kata-katanya agak 'mnyeramkan' gimana gitu yaa..Padahal aslinya nggak separah itu kok haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke oke..Secara lagi iseng kurang kerjaan, aku pngen sok-sok bernostalgia sambil nge-recall memori lagi tentang 5 bulan pertama aku kuliah ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini minggu pertama aku kuliah! Belom kuliah juga sih namanya, baru kayak orientasi gitu seminggu penuh. Pas udah masuk minggu kedua, anak-anak dari faculty lain kayak FCMB gitu2x udah punya timetable. Malahan nggak sedikit yang udah mulai kelas. Tapi nggak gitu sama faculty aku (FDI), FMC (Multimedia) ma FABE (Arsitektur). Kita belom dapet timetable, apalagi mulai kelas! Ternyata kita dikasih project gitu yang bakal dibikinin exhibitionnya beberapa minggu kemudian. Pokoknya ni masa-masa awal adaptasi banget deh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk bulan kedua, udah lumayan bisalah beradaptasi. Tapi ada satu yang aku inget banget: ANSOS! Yiaaaa..ni masa-masanya aku ansos bnget alias ANti SOSial. Hahahaha..itu satu kata yang lumayan 'menohok' sebenarnya saudara-saudara. Jadi kan gini critanya..aku kan tinggal sndiri di Cyberia (nama condominium gt), sedangkan anak2x baru yang lain tinggalnya di Desaria (condominium jg, tapi emang biasanya anak2x baru tinggalnya disini dulu untuk beberapa semester. Tapi selanjutnya 'terserah Anda' hahaha). Yah otomatis kan yang namanya anak baru blom kenal siapa-siapa, yaudah deh tiap malem cuma di kamaaaaaar doang. Ngapain kek, online kek, chatting kek. Gituuuu terus. Sampai akhirnyaaaaa..BULAN PUASA! Naaah, ini keANSOSan aku uda rada2x brkurang kadarnya. Kebiasaan buka bareng ma temen-temen sesama penghuni Cyberia (yang diterusin dengan 'silaturahmi' ke rumah/kamarnya siapalah gt) akhirnya terus berlanjut sampe akhirnya aku menemukan 'kehidupan baru' (hahaha) di Cyberia dan pensiun dengan frasa 'ANTI SOSIAL'. Hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di minggu pertama bulan Oktober kedapetan libur Lebaran. Ini dia nih saat-saat yang paling bikin aku nafsu: BALIK KE INDOOOO! Yeeesss. Waktu itu seneng banget bangetan pas dapet libur seminggu dan balik lagi ke Indo (walaupun dibekali assignment2x tidak tahu diri oleh para lecturer). Bulan ini adalah masa-masa terberat! Gimana enggak, tiap malem pastiiii aja lembur ngerjain assignment. FYI teman-teman, saya sudah berniat dan bertekad bulat untuk tidak mngerjakan assignment di last minute, dan fakta berbicara: Hal ini sulit sekali dilakukan. Bukan akunya yang males mau ngerjain..sama sekali bukaaaaaaan (pembelaan diri wahahaha) tapi emang rada-rada mustahil buat anak Design buat ngerjain assignment dalam satu malam (Highlighted: Kalo emang pngen maksimal --&gt; &lt;em&gt;tapi nyatanya kok assignment aku bnyk yg nggak maksimal ya?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;-- Ask yourself). Yah pada intinya, tidur selalu diatas jam1 malem, bahkan jam3 pagi juga oke. Walhasil, pas bangun buat kelas pagi mata kerasa agak-agak sepet sampe badan dihinggapi flu segala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih sama kayak bulan Oktober, ini masa-masa jahiliyah juga sih..Tapi di bulan ini udah banyak journal submission sama briefing buat final project. Pokoknya pertengahan-pertengah November gitu yang anak-anak foundationnya FDI sibuk dateng ke kampus buat ngerjain final project di Life Drawing Studio. Tiap hari selama kurang lebih 2minggu begituuuuu mulu kerjaannya. Tapi it was quite fun kok dateng ke kampus sesuka hati mo jam brapa aja, gak ada kelas, jauh dari pantauan lecturers (yah walaupun kadang bnyak lecturers yang suka seliweran ngeliat kerjaan kita di studio). Naaah di pertengahan November ini juga kita presentasi final project! Yuhuuuuu..lega banget pas abis presentation. Kita semuanya langsung pada foto-foto gitu ngerayain selesainya semester 1 ini hahaha &lt;em&gt;(uda berasa graduation aje nih..masih 3.5 taun lagi woooi lo pada disini!haha).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYHB1bQRzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QhVYLOSIlSI/s1600-h/n531550573_4865247_6972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288922540495882034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYHB1bQRzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QhVYLOSIlSI/s320/n531550573_4865247_6972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Presentation was totally done :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYIRev81TI/AAAAAAAAAFA/h1w2_GSYRGQ/s1600-h/n531550573_4865075_1779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288923908798207282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYIRev81TI/AAAAAAAAAFA/h1w2_GSYRGQ/s320/n531550573_4865075_1779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Presentation was totally done part II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu yang ada di otak anak-anak: "Yeeess, abis ini hasrat bermain sepuasnya terpenuhiiii..hahaha". Tapi nggak buat aku. Pas anak-anak Indo uda pada balik, kita2x yang anak2x Teh O Ais (Film Production) sibuk banget nyiapin production film panjang pertama yang bkal syuting di akhir bulan ini. Mulai dari rapat 2 kali seminggu (yang di akhir-akhir udah mau syuting jadi rapat intensif setiap hari), pusing mikirin cerita yang belom fix plus ngasih bumbu2x crita, puyeng nyari setting pantai, sibuk reading, stress berburu properties ma wardrobe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288919979217342146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYEsv63TsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xtZLYHzG6pE/s320/n500363553_1674061_9113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &gt;&gt; Masa-masa pre-production&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sampai akhirnyaaaaa..BISMILLAHIROHMANIROHIIIIIIIIM..mulai syuting hari pertama tanggal 30 November 2008 buat on the road ma coffeeshop! hehehe.. Oke, aku gak bisa nyeritain kronologis syutingnya, karena pasti bakalan ngabisin satu postingan sendiri buat nyeritain betapa serunya dan alangkah nagihnya saat-saat syuting itu..hiiiiiks (mellow mode: super ON) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di awal Desember ini kita, para crew Teh O Ais, sudah berhasil merampungkan syuting film panjang kita yang pertama. Tanggal 8 Desember 2008, di jalan depan Cyberia, Charis ma Dipa barengan teriak "It's a WRAAAAAAPPPP!!!!" yang diiringi tepuk tangan plus koar2x "HOREEEEEE" dari kita semua. Nyaris 10 hari kuping kita akrab banget sama kata2x "SILENT ON THE SET", "CAMERA ROLLING", "ACTION!", "CUT!", "Prooops, ininya mana proops", "Bagi rokok dooong", daaaaaan sebagainya. Walaupun pertamanya ngebayangin astaga-capek-banget-syuting-film-panjang-sepuluh-hari-gile-beneer, ternyata bener-bener jadi pengalaman yang nggak bakal dilupain. Capeknya, keselnya, ngantuknya, panasnya, dongkolnya, serunya, kebersamaannya, becandaannya, ketawa-ketiwinya, ngakak-ngakaknya, gila-gilaannya........semuanya deeeeeh..! Uuuummmhh, can't wait for the next production ;p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288912376381017586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWX9yNJbjfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3xYWXM3hQio/s320/n500363553_1751787_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take terakhir di Pangkor hehe ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288918120931885266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYDAlRFgNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UyikZEt5IPY/s320/n500363553_1751789_558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;em&gt; Euphoria&lt;/em&gt; berlebih hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEDOM ROCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulan-bulan kejayaan banget buat aku. Ini nih hibernasi sesungguhnya. Hehehe. Nggak ada lagi &lt;em&gt;'Bangun tidur ku terus mandi..' &lt;/em&gt;Ini bener-bener Bulan Suka-Suka deh namanya. Suka-suka mau bangun jam berapa, suka-suka mau mandi apa enggak, suka-suka bosen tapinya hehe. BANGET! BOSEEEN BANGET! Yang ada malah pngen balik ke Cyber aja. Tiap hari Facebook-an mulu (hahaha), chatting (yang biasanya disambut dengan kalimat:&lt;em&gt; "Woooii kapan lo mo kesini?", "Da, katanya mo ke Jakarta?"&lt;/em&gt;) dst dst..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik ke Malay masih satu setengah bulan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di lain sisi............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sudah berlumut disini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-6883141908676896584?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/6883141908676896584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=6883141908676896584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6883141908676896584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6883141908676896584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-have-you-i-been.html' title='Where Have You (I) Been???'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SWYHB1bQRzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QhVYLOSIlSI/s72-c/n531550573_4865247_6972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-4456640776273954974</id><published>2008-08-05T15:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:51:18.387+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satu Setengah Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Baru saja saya membuka jendela kamar saya.&lt;br /&gt;Fiuhh..Panasnya bukan main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyberjaya, Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;16:36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu setengah jam setelah saya menapakkan kaki di kondominium ini.&lt;br /&gt;Satu setengah jam setelah saya berlama-lama menunggu bus di halte untuk mengantar saya pulang,&lt;br /&gt;dan satu setengah jam pula setelah saya memenuhi antrian di bank untuk mengambil kiriman uang bulanan saya..&lt;br /&gt;Lalu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-4456640776273954974?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/4456640776273954974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=4456640776273954974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/4456640776273954974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/4456640776273954974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/08/baru-saja-saya-membuka-jendela-kamar.html' title='Satu Setengah Jam'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-2980411384527455310</id><published>2008-08-05T15:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:52:01.597+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Betapa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pikiran saya mendadak kembali ke masa-masa dimana setiap pukul 6 pagi saya harus terbangun, mandi, dan berdiri di depan kaca untuk memakai rok panjang abu-abu, blus putih dan selembar kain yang harus dilipat sedemikian rupa sehingga menutupi kepala saya. Menjadi jilbab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Betapa saya merindukan saat-saat saya terbangun, dan mengeluh kepada pagi yang terlalu cepat datang. Yang ada di pikiran saya hanyalah kejenuhan selama 3 tahun menjadi anak SMA yang hanya dihantui tugas bertumpuk-tumpuk, ulangan harian, presentasi-presentasi, dan tentunya ujian semester. Saya rindu saat-saat saya mengucapkan salam kepada guru-guru dan berlari kecil menuju gerombolan teman-teman di sepanjang koridor kelas. Hmm..Saya ingin mendengarkan kembali tawa-tawa riang yang diselingi lengkingan dan teriak-teriakkan kebahagiaan itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Terbayang jelas ruang kelas berbentuk persegi dengan satu lemari guru berwarna abu-abu d pojokkan kelas, yang dilengkapi dengan 20 meja dan kursi beserta satu papan tulis. Benda-benda itulah yang menjadi saksi betapa saya sering merasakan kebosanan yang amat sangat ketika diterangkan tentang molekul-molekul dan atom-atom kimia, kecepatan dan daya dalam fisika, angka-angka pada matematika, bahkan tidak sengaja tertidur ketika mendengarkan penjelasan guru Bahasa Indonesia saya. Betapa saya rindu menelungkupkan kepala saya diantara kedua tangan di atas meja hijau tua itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sekarang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tidak ada lagi rutinitas berkumpul di dpan kelas saat jam istirahat pertama, karena yang saya temukan sekarang adalah sebuah plaza yang luas dengan beratus pasang meja dan kursi yang diduduki orang-orang yang berbeda kultur dan latar belakang. Saya sudah kuliah. Saya berada di dunia yang sesungguhnya. Tidak ada lagi canda riang yang menyelinap di antara kepenatan masa-masa puberitas, karena yang ada sekarang hanyalah 'aku' dan 'diriku sendiri'..&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/4064620722214586573-2980411384527455310?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/2980411384527455310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=2980411384527455310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/2980411384527455310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/2980411384527455310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/08/betapa.html' title='Betapa..'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-2040673214102839123</id><published>2008-06-22T08:09:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T08:50:54.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'>1068</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;year 10..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2ujpO8FuI/AAAAAAAAADY/qa3CM-qbfaw/s1600-h/smalmah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214515870952068834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2ujpO8FuI/AAAAAAAAADY/qa3CM-qbfaw/s320/smalmah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2rfCbG-YI/AAAAAAAAADI/dJWEmrC-wIk/s1600-h/si.narsiiss.(308).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214512493279771010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2rfCbG-YI/AAAAAAAAADI/dJWEmrC-wIk/s320/si.narsiiss.(308).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 years later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2q711uXZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vbzgcUXoh2Q/s1600-h/1_649279717l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214511888606322066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2q711uXZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vbzgcUXoh2Q/s320/1_649279717l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And then were gonna be the HERO ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214509106745963122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2oZ6mh8nI/AAAAAAAAACY/mXJUxWPRpms/s320/1_746785099l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is not an easy thing to forget all the moments we've passed..&lt;br /&gt;It is not an easy thing to say graduate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And it never would never be an easy thing to be separated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss those laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss those chaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss those happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss our 'putih abu2' stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss our routine assembly on Monday morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss our '9hours- per-day-studying'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July, 18th 05 - June, 21st 08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im gonna miss those 1068 days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-2040673214102839123?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/2040673214102839123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=2040673214102839123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/2040673214102839123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/2040673214102839123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/1068.html' title='1068'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SF2ujpO8FuI/AAAAAAAAADY/qa3CM-qbfaw/s72-c/smalmah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-3450973939536596003</id><published>2008-06-22T07:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T07:42:51.507+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Operator, The Line Is Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess i never wanted this, another 'ever after' kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh Operator, the line is dead..Oh no, it's only me and all the walls inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And for the record I was lost, with only one road I could never cross..And that's the road that takes me here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh no, not again..This is where it started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need you, I'm for you..You threw me, I caught you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't leave me and say that you want to find a way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me, I followed all you said..Oh Operator, the line is dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;How come you never look away? Everybody bought, but I paid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're not the one who left me here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh no, that was me and all the things I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But now I find you different..You broke up all the walls in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please don't go, let me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Need you, I want you..You know that I found you..Don't leave me and say that you want to find a way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me, I followed all you said..Oh Operator, the line is dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess i never wanted this..Another 'ever after' kiss..OhOperator, the line is dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh no, it's only me and all the walls inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need you, I'm for you..You threw me, I caught you..Don't leave me and say that you want to find a way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me, I followed all you said..Oh Operator, the line is dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need you, I'm for you..You threw me, I caught you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't leave me and say that you want to find a way back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Believe me, I followed all you said..Oh Operator, the line is dead&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/4064620722214586573-3450973939536596003?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/3450973939536596003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=3450973939536596003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/3450973939536596003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/3450973939536596003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-operator-line-is-dead.html' title='Operator, The Line Is Dead'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5778618865232536975</id><published>2008-06-18T21:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:11:07.435+07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 14th on 18th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;June, 18th 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Four days after national exam announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eventually, I am officially not a high-school student anymore =p I was authorized finishing this 3years-studying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im not in the mood of sharing something. Apart from that I just wanna say that &lt;em&gt;every cloud has a silver lining&lt;/em&gt;. Sorrow and difficult times always lead to better days. Trust it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5778618865232536975?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5778618865232536975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5778618865232536975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5778618865232536975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5778618865232536975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-14th-on-18th.html' title='June 14th on 18th'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-1046924463556662624</id><published>2008-06-09T12:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:18:29.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to Know Her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEy573OSIuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7--LtbeuQbc/s1600-h/ndamira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209743307048100578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEy573OSIuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7--LtbeuQbc/s320/ndamira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;She's my &lt;strong&gt;beeeeeeeeest&lt;/strong&gt; partner in crime! Hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-1046924463556662624?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/1046924463556662624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=1046924463556662624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1046924463556662624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1046924463556662624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/get-to-know-her.html' title='Get to Know Her!'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEy573OSIuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7--LtbeuQbc/s72-c/ndamira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-2699081181388780678</id><published>2008-06-08T19:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T19:33:10.215+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just For Your Information</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;I have nothing special to be posted this time. But, FYI currently I'm severely falling in love with special effects made by grungy papeeeers..and also those magnificent textured papers.This picture below is one of my credits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEvQjpMFnYI/AAAAAAAAABw/p28V4QGBH-k/s1600-h/kusut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209486704754662786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEvQjpMFnYI/AAAAAAAAABw/p28V4QGBH-k/s320/kusut.jpg" 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/4064620722214586573-2699081181388780678?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/2699081181388780678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=2699081181388780678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/2699081181388780678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/2699081181388780678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-for-your-information.html' title='Just For Your Information'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEvQjpMFnYI/AAAAAAAAABw/p28V4QGBH-k/s72-c/kusut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5137296338712971241</id><published>2008-06-04T20:09:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:27:07.097+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm unable to fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm currently overloaded. Overwhelmed. Totally unindated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm at the edge of a 'gorge'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Could somebody help me, pleaseee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5137296338712971241?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5137296338712971241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5137296338712971241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5137296338712971241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5137296338712971241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-unable-to-fight.html' title='I&apos;m unable to fight'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-4123774397966288802</id><published>2008-06-04T19:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:22:38.779+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEaWnDFR_HI/AAAAAAAAABo/F0FTXC9_kQE/s1600-h/Sorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208015616687078514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEaWnDFR_HI/AAAAAAAAABo/F0FTXC9_kQE/s320/Sorrow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's over and done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;but the heartache lives on inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;And who's the one you're clinging to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;instead of me tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;And where are you now, now that I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tears on my pillow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;wherever you gocry me a river that leads to your ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;You'll never see me fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;In the words of a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's just emotions taking me over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Caught up in sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;lost in the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;but if you don't come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come home to me, darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;don't you know there's nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;left in this world to hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;tight nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goodnight, goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-4123774397966288802?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/4123774397966288802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=4123774397966288802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/4123774397966288802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/4123774397966288802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/emotions.html' title='Emotions'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEaWnDFR_HI/AAAAAAAAABo/F0FTXC9_kQE/s72-c/Sorrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-6715812581673637258</id><published>2008-06-02T10:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:43:01.505+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Messy This Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I was awoke this morning by mommy shaking my body and my father yelling he would go to his office. My mom  got me know that she had to attend someone's funeral. I just shook my head, signing that I understood, despite the fact that I answered it with a half of my mind. Last night I  was present at my father's hospitality in outdoor restaurant until late night, therefore it was a fatiguing morning, and I was definitely a sleepyhead. Fortunately, its a leisure day (not actually), so I am free! Then, I turned on my television, but I didn't find any entertaining programs. Its all awkward. So, I directly turned on my laptop, clicked on the modem and started 'surfing'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait..Wait..There was something annoying. Sorry to say that my nose was full with slime. Ugh, Ive been got this sucks cold since I got back from Yogyakarta, and haven't stopped until this day, even though ive eaten those soporiferous medicines. So, two hand-kerchiefs accompanied me checking my email status and updating this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SENvoDFR_FI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQ5J77TQnco/s1600-h/input.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SENvoDFR_FI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQ5J77TQnco/s320/input.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207128327983332434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Unfortunately, suddenly the electricity turned off itself. Urrrgggh, enoooough..! Enough with these annoying things! I was mad, but I realized I couldn't do anything. I hoped that it would directly turn on sooner or later, but it didn't. Yep, how messy this day! Finally, I got my lunch at dining room, and tried to enjoy the delightful of my lunch (actually it was so-called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brunch&lt;/span&gt;, not lunch). Then, I aspired to entertain myself by watching GossipGirl (haha..its so last year =p) on my battery-laptop. But, poor me..Suddenly the battery was low, and..you guess..yes, it dropped and turned off directly!Hufff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, suddenly, my mom asked me to follow her accompanying her friend and surrounding the malls. Hahaha..For this time, it sounds great! So, I accompanied her and I just back from this 'drop-electricity-fleeing'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special, I know. But, just enjoy it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-6715812581673637258?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/6715812581673637258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=6715812581673637258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6715812581673637258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6715812581673637258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-messy-this-morning.html' title='How Messy This Morning!'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SENvoDFR_FI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQ5J77TQnco/s72-c/input.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-1078620562986954225</id><published>2008-06-01T15:23:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:12:59.340+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story About Young Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEJeODFR_BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/16gKZemJPcA/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEJeODFR_BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/16gKZemJPcA/s320/DSC00556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206827714632350738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEJddzFR_AI/AAAAAAAAAAw/U1JSzQwkogs/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 147px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEJddzFR_AI/AAAAAAAAAAw/U1JSzQwkogs/s320/DSC00557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206826885703662594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As I slept last night, I unintentionally was mindful of the photos which are sticked  on my wall-frame. And when I got up this morning, directly I took a picture of them by my phone camera (unfortunately I have no scanner, anywaaay..). I love collecting my childhood photographs, since I was a new-born baby until I was regularly a little girl (but many of them were not found), and occasionally I fixed them on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, when I already captured them into my phone gallery, I transfered it into my laptop and I remade them by a glaze of vigorous photoshop effects =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my mommy has ever told me that she loved to take a picture of my brother and me anytime she wanted -not only when there was a special moment- You can take a look to the first picture. It doesn't make any sense, right? Hahaha..I was like a lost toddler =p She also ever told me that I always neglect the camera at the plenty of time -Indeed it's 180degrees contrary with me now Hahaha..- Furthermore, my brother used to stay awake of me when there is a camera tried to capture us. At the second photo, the story goes when my mommy with 2 of my older cousins dropped me into a photo studio, on the other hand, when the camera started to capture, I was gonna hop over my mom..Soo, you can enjoy the print of my anxiety-ridiculous face..Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I just realized that almost in every single pict of my brother and me (some are not stunted on it), I always stay over his right side. Perhaps, I have been became conscious that my brother's right side is the best angle..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-1078620562986954225?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/1078620562986954225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=1078620562986954225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1078620562986954225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1078620562986954225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/story-about-young-buddies.html' title='Story About Young Buddies'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEJeODFR_BI/AAAAAAAAAA4/16gKZemJPcA/s72-c/DSC00556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-5226025520257805237</id><published>2008-06-01T13:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:58:17.151+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daunt Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;So here I am again. I havent yet take my body into the shower. I havent yet arrange the plan to do today. Mayhap I obviously will do nothing this day. I repeatedly change the fucking tv channel, and I decide to stuck on this program. Any suggestion anyway..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-5226025520257805237?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/5226025520257805237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=5226025520257805237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5226025520257805237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/5226025520257805237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/daunt-time.html' title='Daunt Time'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-3898685065220603956</id><published>2008-06-01T12:16:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:23:30.742+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourteen Days Counted Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three years studying will be ascertained in more 2 weeks! Yes, 14th of June is the day when we get the announcement about our national final exam which was hel&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d approximately 1,5 months back. My heartbeat is like d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ag-dig-dug-dag-dig-dug-dag-dig-dug..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hehe..Certainly I really re&lt;/span&gt;ally hope that we, as the first generation, are going to make a blissful memory and sweet remembrance. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I always pray the best for us, buddies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-3898685065220603956?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/3898685065220603956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=3898685065220603956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/3898685065220603956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/3898685065220603956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/fourteen-days-counted-down.html' title='Fourteen Days Counted Down'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-6223559833598226052</id><published>2008-06-01T11:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T12:02:07.667+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11.50 A.M&lt;br /&gt;It has already been 4 hours since I woke up. I stucked in front of this digital notebook, and I had nothing to do beside logging in to my several accounts, and I know it sounds &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silly&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-6223559833598226052?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/6223559833598226052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=6223559833598226052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6223559833598226052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/6223559833598226052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly.html' title='Silly..'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064620722214586573.post-1581986662922207279</id><published>2008-06-01T11:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T11:39:03.941+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever it Takes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEImMzFR-_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mwOUjyvxlLo/s1600-h/Summer_by_frixin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEImMzFR-_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mwOUjyvxlLo/s320/Summer_by_frixin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206766120506358770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People say love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Comes and goes, but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What they don't know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause, what I feel starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deep inside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's kinda like a sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That springs into life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They say it's not right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And we move too fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But they don't know the meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of what we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wherever it is, I'll fly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes, I'll try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don't pay no mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To whatever people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whenever it is in my life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that I will be on time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Cause you know why&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no standing in our way&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're far and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We're apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm really missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna be where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They say it's not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it won't last&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wherever it is, I'll fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whatever it takes, I'll try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don't pay no mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To whatever people say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it is in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be on time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no standing in my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(12.31 A.M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064620722214586573-1581986662922207279?l=toschl07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/feeds/1581986662922207279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064620722214586573&amp;postID=1581986662922207279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1581986662922207279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064620722214586573/posts/default/1581986662922207279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toschl07.blogspot.com/2008/05/whatever-it-takes.html' title='Whatever it Takes'/><author><name>MERALDA ARDELIA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018746911391512704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SiJWmxA8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZOkab7NYRhg/S220/2988_90275218560_721503560_1615810_5592596_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WwSlLgLLEqo/SEImMzFR-_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mwOUjyvxlLo/s72-c/Summer_by_frixin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
