<?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-35093359</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:16:09.627+07:00</updated><category term='sehari-hari'/><category term='heart speaks'/><category term='confession'/><category term='curhat'/><category term='Totally Crap'/><category term='positif things'/><category term='mellow'/><title type='text'>neng viey's "mind of mine"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2612141713765374732</id><published>2008-10-16T23:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T18:25:05.270+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari-hari'/><title type='text'>hari ini bersama saya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ini meeting mulu. Tadi jam 10 lewat, si Dolly udah absen ke kantor ngajakin meeting redaksi. Padahal, baru aja saya naro pantat di kursi kerja setelah sebelumnya sarapan di warung Aa. “Sial” umpat saya begitu si senior editor menghampiri meja saya sambil nyeletuk “Bok, meetingnya jadi kan? Yuuk” . iiihhh, rese deh, saya baru duduk, belum nyiapin apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema edisi Desember nggak terlalu bikin saya semangat. Biasa aja. Ide-ide yang keluar pun jadi seadanya aja. Tapi yang menarik perhatian saya dari rapat kali ini adalah adanya perombakan struktur redaksi. dua anak magang yang biasa membantu kita sengaja nggak diperpanjang kontraknya.  Selain tenaga mereka nggak terlalu dibutuhkan, majalah ini emang butuh orang-orang baru untuk merangsang adanya proses kreatif yang lebih dinamis. *halah, bahasanya!* Saya agak kasihan juga sama si Fiona, karena tempo hari dia mau memperpanjang kontrak sampai Januari tahun depan. Btw, mulai November bulan depan si Sarah bakal diangkat jadi reporter. Begitu pun si Sienni, anak magang ‘abadi’ itu akhirnya bergabung juga di tim ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai meeting redaksi, saya lanjut ke Sumo Sushi. Di sana saya &amp;amp; anak MarComm ketemu sama mas Widie untuk ngomongin konsep event yang bakal kita adain bulan depan. Sebagai penggemar baru sushi, saya cukup exited nih untuk bikin acara ini (baca: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=29563709868&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;workshop bikin sushi&lt;/a&gt;). Dan serunya, di acara ini saya jadi PIC. Hhmmm, sepertinya bakal menyenangkan. Ditambah lagi sebagai PR, mas Widie sangat menarik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik lagi ke kantor berharap bisa mengerjakan sesuatu, tapi nyatanya malah browsing sana-sini. Dasar magabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, si fadly hari ini ulang tahun and i didn’t notice. Sampai si Sonya bilang “abang lo di depan tuh. Gue baru aja ngucapin selamat ultah.” Hah? Tuh anak ulang tahun? Saya langsung ke depan ngucapin selamat. Hm, entah perasaan aja atau apa, tapi saya lihat mukanya merah dan matanya rada berkaca-kaca. Ah, padahal ucapan dari saya nggak segitu dramatisnya juga kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang ke rumah jam delapan lewat. Di jalan Ega telpon. Kali ini saya angkat. Yaa, biasalah ngobrol ngalor-ngidul soal kegiatan saya yang biasanya dia seling dengan kalimat “wah, hebat ya..” atau “ih, meni keren.” Saya sempat kasihan juga sama dia. Sejak masuk Akademi Penerbangan, makanan sehari-harinya adalah push up. Dan pas saya tanya soal pemukulan, dia setengah mati mengelak. But i’m not buying it. Saya tahu dia juga dipukulin, meski dia bilang “nggak kaya di IPDN lah. Lagian itu juga dilakukan pasa saat badan kita prima.” Alah, alasan! Yang tahu badan prima atau enggak kan yang dipukulin bukan yang mukul. Huh, bisa-bisa dia aja cari pembenaran dan nutup-nutupin. Jadi bete, karena budaya jelek ‘IPDN’ masih berlanjut di berbagai institusi pendidikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-2612141713765374732?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2612141713765374732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2612141713765374732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2612141713765374732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2612141713765374732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/10/hari-ini-bersama-saya.html' title='hari ini bersama saya'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-5203755880530721283</id><published>2008-10-15T19:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:06:58.167+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart speaks'/><title type='text'>Surat terakhir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tak pernah terbayangkan olehku menulis perasaan tentangmu untuk terakhir kalinya. Tak sedikit pun terbersit di benakku kita akan berpisah. Karena dalam mimpiku. kita akan selalu bersama. Meraih cita, membesarkan anak-anak, hingga menikmati hari tua kita di sebuah desa. Kamu sibuk merakit mainanmu sendiri dan aku, memetik selada, tomat dan sayuran lain di belakang rumah kecil kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Janjiku tak akan pernah berubah. Aku akan selalu menemanimu, di sampingmu, sambil menggenggam tanganmu. Seolah tak peduli seisi dunia ini menentangmu, aku selalu bersama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Satu harapanku. Kamu selalu ada di sisiku, mencintaiku, menjagaku sampai kau melihat jelas semua keriput di wajah ini dan hingga aku memapahmu berjalan karena umur perlahan menggerogoti tulang kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kamu pernah menjadi segalanya, memberikan perasaan terbaik dalam hidupku. Kehilanganmu mungkin adalah kekalahan terbesar. Sungguh pun aku dapat mengulang segalanya, aku tak akan mengulang cerita yang sama tentang kita. Dan berharap ada akhir lebih baik dari ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-5203755880530721283?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/5203755880530721283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=5203755880530721283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/5203755880530721283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/5203755880530721283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/10/surat-terakhir_15.html' title='Surat terakhir'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-17720069031243590</id><published>2008-10-14T18:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:58:50.626+07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hey. i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak yang pengen gue ceritain. tapi setelah selesaiin beberapa tulisan ya. di kantor lagi deadline. so i have to stay focus on this things, before i turn my attention to you. sabar ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-17720069031243590?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/17720069031243590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=17720069031243590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/17720069031243590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/17720069031243590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/10/welcome-back.html' title='welcome back'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-8384768188817365241</id><published>2008-08-13T20:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:12:34.691+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ngungsi bentar</title><content type='html'>Bo, untuk sementara tulisan saya ngungsi bentar ke &lt;a href="http://nengviey.multiply.com"&gt;blog sebelah&lt;/a&gt;. Ntar balik lagi, nggak lama kok. Kenapa? Biasalaaahh, ada bisnis penting yang perlu saya garap di sana. *haha, macam sawah aja digarap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, pokoknya gitulah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-8384768188817365241?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/8384768188817365241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=8384768188817365241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8384768188817365241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8384768188817365241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/08/ngungsi-bentar.html' title='ngungsi bentar'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-3828316161023578413</id><published>2008-08-12T10:08:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T11:43:05.149+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positif things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>Bersyukur yuuuukkss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nggak pengen panjang-panjang deh ya. Cuma pengen bilang aja, kalau wise words yang beredar di kalangan masyarakat luas itu ada benarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Rumput tetangga itu selalu lebih hijau dari pekarangan sendiri." Jelas, wong kita 'tanah' tetangga sama tanah kita aja beda. Belum lagi cara masing-masing orang 'merawatnya', jadi wajar aja kalau milik orang lain itu selalu terlihat 'lebih' dibanding punya kita. Poin yang saya ambil sih sebenarnya Tuhan mau kita bersyukur sama apa yang kita punya. Hidup, pekerjaan,  pacar , dll.  Coba deh pikir, dibanding mengeluh, manusia itu jarang banget bersyukur. Justru lebih sering menyesal ketika sesuatu itu udah pergi. Nah, untuk itu hari ini saya mau ngajak kalian bersyukur dan berterima kasih sama apa yang kita punya. Oke, saya dulu deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya bersyukur pagi ini bisa bangun pagi walaupun kereta (lagi-lagi) telat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...bisa ketemu Ayah-Ibu walau salah satu dari mereka ngambek sama saya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...masih punya pacar sebagai teman berbagi suka-duka walau diantara kami masih banyak yang perlu 'dibenahi' sebelum melangkah lebih jauh lagi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...masih bisa bekerja dengan penghasilan pas-pasan yang cukup untuk hidup diri sendiri tanpa ikut terbujuk rayuan teman untuk berhedonis ria. *teteup biar gaji kecil tapi bersyukur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk badan yang masih fit setelah beberapa hari terakhir dihajar masalah yang membebani pikiran dan menguras air mata saya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk rasa bosan yang datang tiba-tiba, dan membuat saya termotivasi untuk berkembang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk cobaan hidup karena dengan begitu saya bisa belajar jadi manusia lebih baik untuk orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk teman setia yang selalu punya kuping ganda untuk saya berkeluh kesah tentang hidup ini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...untuk mba Eg's dengan segala solusi dan prediksinya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk Tante sebelah yang udah kasih kaos baru oleh-oleh dari Bandung *horeeee, punya baju baru*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk Facebook, and also Friendster that tell everything that people don't. *SADIISSS!!*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...untuk Raditya Dika yang minta endorsement saya buat komik barunya *hehehe... nebeng tenar nihh*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...untuk tawaran (lagi) bikin buku dari seorang teman lama yang selalu bikin suprise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...untuk mba Jess atas petuah-petuah bijaknya disela-sela canda dan tawa *halah*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...Dan syukron katsiran buat Allah yang selalu ada di hati dan memberikan sentilan-sentilan ketika saya berbuat dosa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tuh kan, kalau saya mau ingat lagi, pasti ada puluhan bahkan ratusan hal untuk bersyukur. Tapi yaaa.. namanya juga manusia, kadang saya juga lupa untuk bersyukur dan bilang terima kasih. Hayo, sekarang saya mau kamu juga mengingat hal baik dan buruk untuk disyukuri. Yuuuukk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-3828316161023578413?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/3828316161023578413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=3828316161023578413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3828316161023578413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3828316161023578413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/08/bersyukur-yuuuukkss.html' title='Bersyukur yuuuukkss...'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2316970247748530075</id><published>2008-08-11T19:57:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:38:28.298+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"mengejar mimpi lama"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SKA_83L58cI/AAAAAAAAABE/Vv-8r7QWx5k/s1600-h/NnaNissa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SKA_83L58cI/AAAAAAAAABE/Vv-8r7QWx5k/s200/NnaNissa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233253081843102146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baru aja saya lihat video application di Facebook.  Nggak sengaja saya nemuin farewell video Nna dan Nissa. Mereka senior saya jaman menuntut ilmu di kampus 'sejuta seleb' itu. Lama juga saya nggak ketemu mereka. Terakhir kali juga lewat kecanggihan teknologi  bernama Yahoo Messenger. Waktu itu kita memang nggak sempat ngobrol panjang lebar. Hanya sebatas 'say hi' dan berencana buat 'ngopi-ngopi cantik'. Tapi belum kesampaian kumpul bareng, mereka sudah terbang ke Hongkong. Pas ditanya ngapain, "mengejar MIMPI lama" katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu saya tersentil untuk mengingat semua mimpi-mimpi saya. Ya, mimpi yang sama dengan Nna dan Nissa. Tanpa terasa saya tinggalkan itu semua untuk hal lain (yang menurut saya lebih penting). Setelah melihat lambaian dua teman saya di bandara, entah kenapa keinginan 'mengejar mimpi' itu datang lagi. Kali ini lebih membara dari sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppffhh... hidup itu sungguh unpredictable. Nggak bisa diduga apa yang terjadi di dalamnya. kadang kita dengan rela mengorbankan mimpi dan 'terbangun' oleh waktu yang telah menggilas umur dengan perjalanan hidup. Lalu sadar bahwa mimpi masa muda hilang begitu saja dilumat oleh waktu dan perjalanan hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah-mudahan saya belum terlambat untuk mengjar mimpi dan membawanya pergi dari gilasan umur. Suatu saat nanti, saya ingin mati dengan tersenyum karena tak satu pun mimpi yang terlewatkan semasa hidup. Hyyyeeeaaaaaah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to: Nna &amp;amp; Nissa&lt;br /&gt;"Nna, Nissa, gue mau nyusul kalian!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-2316970247748530075?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2316970247748530075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2316970247748530075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2316970247748530075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2316970247748530075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/08/mengejar-mimpi-lama.html' title='&quot;mengejar mimpi lama&quot;'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SKA_83L58cI/AAAAAAAAABE/Vv-8r7QWx5k/s72-c/NnaNissa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-6644074773112427864</id><published>2008-08-11T13:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:41:23.547+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku ber-Tuhan hanya di bibir, bukan di hati, dan belum di perilaku kami.&lt;br /&gt;Aku beriman hanya di mulut, belum di hati, dan bukan di tutur kata kami.&lt;br /&gt;Aku bertasbih baru di mulut, belum di jiwa dan raga kami.&lt;br /&gt;Maka kemana kami layak dan hendak pergi? Poros terus berputar dan berevolusi. Konon juga bertasbih, tunduk pada hukum-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subhana Rabbial 'azhimi wabihamdih. Walahaula walaquwata ila billahil 'aliyil 'adzim. Shalom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(frm DN, July 18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-6644074773112427864?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/6644074773112427864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=6644074773112427864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6644074773112427864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6644074773112427864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/08/aku-ber-tuhan-hanya-di-bibir-bukan-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7054604962916086918</id><published>2008-07-10T15:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T17:36:11.034+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>love is about accepting</title><content type='html'>Sejak jaman cinta cuma punya monyet, gue sering banget denger ungkapan "...nerima apa adanya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I grown up, ungkapan itu sekedar ucapan pacar ke pasangan atau curhatan seseorang ke  sahabatnya. Karena in real life, gak gampang nerima orang apa adanya. Selalu ada sesuatu yang kita harapkan berubah.&lt;br /&gt;"km tuh harusnya gini..."&lt;br /&gt;"km tuh jangan begitu..."&lt;br /&gt;"kalo pacaran sama aku kamu mesti bla..bla.bla.."&lt;br /&gt;...dan seribu-ribu tuntutan lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan rasanya kok jarang ya ada yang nerimo literally 'nerimo'. Kalo emang mau, ya harus terima satu paket dong, baik-baiknya dan jelek-jeleknya. Seberapa tempramennya dia kalo marah, seberapa jeleknya dia kalo lagi tidur, seberapa egoisnya dia kalo lagi berdebat, just when you say yes to the commitment, you have to accept all of him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SHXrQN4yiyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MWhcid4ceuI/s1600-h/bowo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SHXrQN4yiyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MWhcid4ceuI/s200/bowo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221338006844246818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then i met Bowo. We have known each other like more than 3 years. And i learn how to accepting from him. We had like a huge fight once, then we broke up. Soon as we made up, he told me this&lt;br /&gt;"stay the way you are, i'll take you just the way you are. And please, don't change because i love you of who you."&lt;br /&gt;since that statement, no matter how huge our fight is or how heart breakin' his yell when he mad, he never want me to change. He just want me, me with my stubborn, me with my stupid logical thinking, me with my 'ambekan' mode that always ON. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Bowo. Always have, always will&lt;br /&gt;Even i'm not good in that 'accepting' things like you are, please believe that i do try (hard) and learn (a lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7054604962916086918?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7054604962916086918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7054604962916086918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7054604962916086918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7054604962916086918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/07/love-is-about-accepting.html' title='love is about accepting'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SHXrQN4yiyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MWhcid4ceuI/s72-c/bowo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7281173576939822741</id><published>2008-06-17T11:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:08:49.350+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is what a girl want!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;I have been confusing why guy still doesn't know how to treat girl well. Girl want to be treated like a PRINCESS, even though she's not a princess material. Girl want to be loved more than she does. Still clueless? So, I want you to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i dont call you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;[ Its because i'm waiting for you to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             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id="ln26"&gt;[ Protect me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;When i tease you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;      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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;When i bump into you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;[ bump into me back and make me laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln42"&gt;When i tell you a secret&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;[ keep it safe and untold ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;When i look at you in your eyes&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln45"&gt;[ dont look away until i do ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;When i miss you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln47"&gt;[ i'm hurting inside ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln48"&gt;When you break my heart&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;[the pain never really goes away ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;When i say its over&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln51"&gt;[ i still want you to be mine ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;When i post this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;[ i want you to read it ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7281173576939822741?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7281173576939822741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7281173576939822741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7281173576939822741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7281173576939822741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/06/this-is-what-girl-want.html' title='this is what a girl want!'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7455536300646578524</id><published>2008-06-04T19:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:11:22.236+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cerita yang tertunda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sebenernya sih gue pengen cerita banyak soal kejadian weekend kemaren. tapi berhubung deadline bakal datang dalam dua hari, so i've to wait until deadline over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maklum lah kerjaan gue segudang, dan si tante sebelah sedang road trip ke pulau Umang. nah, itu artinya, gue (sedikit-banyak) bakal meng-handle kerjaannya selama dia nggak ada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jadi, ampe minggu depan ya bo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7455536300646578524?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7455536300646578524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7455536300646578524&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7455536300646578524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7455536300646578524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/06/cerita-yang-tertunda.html' title='cerita yang tertunda'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-5180642345799078142</id><published>2008-05-29T11:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T16:21:54.429+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>ngakuuuuuu deeehh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;ngaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;hari ini gue mo ngaku beberapa hal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;pertama,&lt;br /&gt;gue maleeeesss semalesnya di kantor. and u know what i've been doing since this morning till now? chatting, browsing, blogging and non-working activities. *hehehehe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;2nd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;I still can't get over him, the-one-that-can't-be-named. this morning i saw him talking on the phone at the balcony. i bet he was calling a girl friend. no, not because i'm jealous or something but it's more like i miss talking  and chatting with him.  lately, i just feel that he's been pulling me away. i knew why he did that, yet i still have no clue why it's so hard to get rid of him from my mind &amp;amp; my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;3rd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;yup, the PLAN is still going. what will happen next month is the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;4rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;belum tgl satu, tapi gue udah menghabiskan setengah dari gaji gue. of course for the bills. oh, God can i save some money for something else and not just for those fuckin' bills?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;5th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;have i told u about the pay rise and that promote thing? okay, here's some deeds. actually i get a promotion to be an editor. but e-mail today said that just my friend who was senior editor got that promotion. what the heck is that????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;6th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;"km dimana vie" *what a shocking message*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-5180642345799078142?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/5180642345799078142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=5180642345799078142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/5180642345799078142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/5180642345799078142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/05/ngakuuuuuu-deeehh.html' title='ngakuuuuuu deeehh'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7072262864475859089</id><published>2008-05-27T10:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T18:19:20.485+07:00</updated><title type='text'>daily activities</title><content type='html'>10.25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bo, beneran. males banget hari ini gue di kantor. sebenernya gak cuma hari ini tapi dari minggu lalu. pemicunya, yaaa jelas lah masalah RELATIONSHIT yang itu. well, moral of story, don't ever get involved for office romance ya bo. coz when it supposed to be end, your (office) life also will be ruined. percaya deh, just been there and done that! *curcol (curhat colongan cuy)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;si bos yang ilahi itu udah berkoar-koar ngajak meeting. no, bukan di ruangan lt.11 atau 19 tapi di barns coffee ajaaaahh. *ppfffhhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;baru selesai rapat. hasilnya? pusing ajaaaahh!! abis ini, pengen makan siang tapi masih bingung mo kemana. well, like always ya bo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;jauh juga jalan dari sarinah ke kantor. sempet mampir ke wck, ke CG! menemui si senior editor baru. biasalah nge-brief dikit soal kerjaan. tapi hebat juga yah, bawahan nge-brief atasannya. hahahahaha... btw, namanya Dolly. dia senior editor baru di majalah gue. tapi dia juga nge-handle majalah si adik juga. so far, orangnya asik dan kooperatif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;u know what? somehow kerja di kantor ini ngebuat lo gak punya waktu buat hidup lo sendiri. bayangin, sangking ribetnya nge-rodi, gue ampe gak sempet cek e-mail di yahoo. dan pas gue buka, i've got like thousand e-mails (literary thousand bo, well tepatnya 8000-an gitu deh). sebagian sih emang e-mail 'langganan' milis, tapi kan sisanya bukan. dan males banget gitu nge-cek satu-satu. damn! harus cepet-cepet cabut dari sini, gue rasa. biar punya waktu buat diri sendiri. btw,  lately i've been chatting a lot with si mas ganteng. mulai dari hal aneh sampai hal yang sangat aneh. hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;back to work ah, *silent*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.44&lt;br /&gt;masih 16 menit lagi. pengen pulang banget nih. nonton gossip girl sambil ngopi, nikmatnyaaaaa. huuh, my desk is like a mess. magazines, notebooks, papers, print-outs just like everywhere. anyway, next friday i get a road trip to bandung, ciwidey actually. yaaa, lumayan lah sekalian jalan-jalan. nah, yang bikin bingung, i dont even know where ciwidey is. bingung kan? tapi untung perginya bareng si fotografer itu dan si mba reporter, jadi kalo nyasar bisa bareng-bareng. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.55&lt;br /&gt;five minutes to go. beres-beres aaaahhh *jangan ampe pas udah mo turun dipanggil buat ngedit, gue gigit tuh artistik satu-satu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7072262864475859089?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7072262864475859089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7072262864475859089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7072262864475859089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7072262864475859089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/05/daily-activities.html' title='daily activities'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7274827123651165001</id><published>2008-05-24T14:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T15:13:32.507+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellow'/><title type='text'>tentang wanita dan perempuan</title><content type='html'>Entah kenapa katanya mahluk yang bernama wanita atau perempuan begitu istimewa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita diciptakan dari tulang rusuk pria&lt;br /&gt;Bukan dari kepala untuk jadi atasannya&lt;br /&gt;Bukan dari kaki untuk jadi alasnya&lt;br /&gt;Melainkan dari sisinya, untuk jadi teman hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;Dekat pada lengan, untuk dilindunginya&lt;br /&gt;Dan dekat di hati, untuk dicinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, begitu istimewanya, hingga tanpa disadari perempuan selalu tersakiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika masalah itu datang dan cobaan seakan menantang.&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan hanyalah perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;Kami tak punya kekuatan untuk melawan,&lt;br /&gt;Namun tak pula punya keikhlasan untuk menjalaninya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kegagalan itu menghampiri dan ketidak pastian terus membayangi&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan tetaplah perempuan&lt;br /&gt;Kami tak mampu terus bertahan&lt;br /&gt;Namun tak pula mampu mengubah yang telah terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sang perempuan, hanya hidup melalui harapan&lt;br /&gt;Harapan tentang perubahan suatu takdir bahwa kami tak lagi disakiti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7274827123651165001?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7274827123651165001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7274827123651165001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7274827123651165001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7274827123651165001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/05/tentang-wanita-dan-perempuan.html' title='tentang wanita dan perempuan'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2616376891546634549</id><published>2008-05-05T12:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:15:12.530+07:00</updated><title type='text'>girl called 'neng'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;jujurnya sih, sebenernya panggilan 'neng' memang nggak asing lagi kedengeran di telinga. tapi akan terdengar aneh kalo yang manggil adalah orang yang baru mengenal saya beberapa jam saja. "nenng saya duluan ya" atau" neng, gimana tadi naik unta?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; hmm.. apa muke gue segitu sundanya ampe semua orang yang baru kenal langsung asik-asik manggil 'neng'? well, however saya nggak pernah keberatan kok kalau dipanggil 'neng', berasa gadis sunda gimanaaaaaa, getoh. bukan begitu, bukan neng epih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-2616376891546634549?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2616376891546634549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2616376891546634549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2616376891546634549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2616376891546634549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/05/girl-called-neng.html' title='girl called &apos;neng&apos;'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-6030124193341191340</id><published>2008-04-10T12:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T13:48:18.687+07:00</updated><title type='text'>balik (lagi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kalau boleh jujur nih, gue kangen banget 'nyampah' di sini. Secara IT kantor gue udah mulai rese nge-blok multiply, satu-satunya wadah gue untuk eksis di jagat dunia maya. Huh. Tapi gara-gara deadline gak pernah kelar, gue harus menunda untuk berkeluh kesah di sini. *sinjing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-6030124193341191340?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/6030124193341191340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=6030124193341191340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6030124193341191340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6030124193341191340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2008/04/balik-lagi.html' title='balik (lagi)'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7982465500733808796</id><published>2007-12-05T18:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T19:06:40.618+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>bukan cuma KANGEN band, tapi KANGEN BANGET</title><content type='html'>Barusan aja gue mampir ke blog salah satu sahabat, di sana dia sempet nulis soal persahabatan kami. Begitu selesai baca, gue jadi sedih. Baru sadar kalo kita udah semakin jauh. Padahal baru kemaren rasanya kita ngerjain skripsi, wisuda dan tes BDP bareng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, beneran kangen nih. Pengen denger curhatan Tenry soal pacar barunya, Rachma sama si Mas-nya, Kiki + Ija, Anggi dengan kehidupan barunya, Windy dengan kabarnya, Ajonk + Lingga, Dede sama kerjaannya, pokoknya semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss u guys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7982465500733808796?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7982465500733808796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7982465500733808796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7982465500733808796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7982465500733808796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/12/bukan-cuma-kangen-band-tapi-kangen.html' title='bukan cuma KANGEN band, tapi KANGEN BANGET'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-6716223764088000073</id><published>2007-11-13T10:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:24:24.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook? i'm face it, now!</title><content type='html'>Gila! Demam facebook mulai melanda gue. Dari awalnya yang cuma coba-coba, sekarang malah ketagihan. Padahal dulu gue sempet nyela beberapa temen gue yang tiba-tiba 'into' Facebook. Gue sempet bilang "Ah, lo kayak anak ABG aja. kegirangan sama maenan baru."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, let take some reviews kenapa Facebook jadi happening nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dibanding FS (Friendster-red) yang bisa costumized background, FB (Facebook-red) memang agak kurang ramah dalam tampilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tapi kalau sudah bicara soal interaktif, mungkin di sini FB bisa 'unjuk gigi'. di FB, kita bisa berbagi banyak hal. mulai dari ngirim ice cream, bunga, sampai make a baby together. (hah?! yes, darling. MAKE A BABY!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Detail. Kalau di FS status lo cuma 'in a relationship', di FB lo bakal ditanya lagi in a relationship with...? atau engaged to...? Nah, kalau kebetulan pasangan atau teman aktif di FB juga, bakal muncul deh di profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. FB mengingatkan gue sama The Sims. Hampir sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Menu dan aplikasi di FB cukup friendly buat pemula. Tinggal 'klik' aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ada ribuan aplikasi di sini, and you gonna love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And the last, 100 thumbs up for MARK ZUKERBERG (creator of Facebook-red)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-6716223764088000073?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/' title='Facebook? i&apos;m face it, now!'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=667647947' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/6716223764088000073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=6716223764088000073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6716223764088000073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6716223764088000073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/11/facebook-im-face-it-now.html' title='Facebook? i&apos;m face it, now!'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-8586979961181421575</id><published>2007-11-09T19:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:59:24.460+07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcoming me</title><content type='html'>dear...&lt;br /&gt;hihi... udah lama ninggalin blog ini ternyata gue kangen juga. Nah, pas balik ke sini, jadi kangen pengen nulis di sini lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambil mengetik gue sempet 'nyambi' edit profil gue di facebook. huh, demam social conectivity yang satu ini nggak cuma melanda beberapa teman gue. tapi gue sendiri yang sekarang ikut-ikutan bikin account di facebook. belum tahu sih, bakal keurus apa enggak account-nya tapi dicoba dulu lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau ada yang punya account facebook, undang gua ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-8586979961181421575?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/8586979961181421575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=8586979961181421575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8586979961181421575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8586979961181421575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/11/welcoming-me.html' title='welcoming me'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-3896898142162900288</id><published>2007-03-24T10:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:09:19.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>all about your EX</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;1.[Masih suka sama mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;Nopee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.[Masih berhubungan sama mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;as a friend, yes. more than that, I dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.[Masih inget nama mantan lo?]~ &lt;strong&gt;ya masih lah dan kayaknya ga perlu disebutin juga!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.[Masih inget kpn, dimana, putus sm mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;mmm..?? masih sih, bln mei 05, di teras rumah dia, malem-malem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.[Masih inget kenapa mesti putus sm mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;aduuh..inget sih tp ga perlu dibahas deeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.[Masih inget yg lo lakuin pas putus sm mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;nangis sejadi-jadinya di gebetan hiiiks.. &amp; 3 hari kemudian langsung sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.[Masih inget berapa lama jadiannya?]~ &lt;strong&gt;berapa ya? on-off relationship sih, jadi susah ngitungnya. 3-4 tahun-an kali.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.[Masih sayang sama mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;nopee, biasa aja..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.[Masih inget terakhir kabar2an sm mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;kayaknya 2 munggu yg lalu. dia dateng ke rumah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.[Masih suka ketempat2 yg lo kunjungin sm mantan lo?]~ &lt;strong&gt;suka laah scr itu tmpt umum juga gitu.. dan ga usah diinget2 lagi kali yeeee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.[Masih inget ulangtahun dan kesukaannya?]~ &lt;strong&gt;masih, senin depan, 2 april. sukanya tiduuur, gambar-gambar nggak jelas &amp; main game. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.[Masih single or in a relationship, mantan lo?]~ &lt;strong&gt;dia udah jadian lagi. pacarnya gualak banget. sempet marah-marah waktu gue sms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.[Masih inget lagu-lagu kenangan lo sama mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;'kasih tak sampai' nya PADI &amp;amp; Usher"separated"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.[Masih suka hubungan sm keluarganya mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;so far sih masih, masih suka cerita2 kalo ketemu kakak &amp; mama-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.[Masih inget brng terakhir dikasih sama mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;boneka Marvin the Martian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.[Masih inget apa yg lo lakuin stlh seminggu lo putus sm mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;mmmhh? sibuk dg gebetan baru &amp;amp; sibuk utk melupakan dia jg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.[Masih suka kepikiran mantan?]~ &lt;strong&gt;enggak tuh..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.[Masih inget apa yg mantan lo lakuin waktu putus?]~ &lt;strong&gt;meluk gue trus dia nangis... dan akhirnya kita nangis berdua gitu.. hiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.[Masih inget kegiatannya?]~ &lt;strong&gt;nope. ah, nggak peduli juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.20.[Masih mau kasih pesan2 utk mantan lo?]~ &lt;strong&gt;semoga kehidupannya jauh lebih baik, lebih dewasa dan awet sm abe dan mungkin suatu saat nanti in different of time we can be such a great friend like we were used to be =)&lt;br /&gt;salam buat mama, kakak dan sabrina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-3896898142162900288?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/3896898142162900288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=3896898142162900288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3896898142162900288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3896898142162900288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/03/all-about-your-ex.html' title='all about your EX'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-6653683811384937200</id><published>2007-03-17T07:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T17:39:36.133+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a fucking day</title><content type='html'>I thought it would be such a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;= hari ini adalah my 1st anniversary yang ternyata menjadi hari ‘flat’ sedunia. Ok. I admitted. I was expecting something special or just such special greeting for this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;= tapi nyatanya nggak ada tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally wrong!&lt;br /&gt;= Bahkan  mungkin (ini kata pengandaian, artinya bisa bener atau bisa juga salah) kalo kita nggak ketemu hari ini – dan gue harus nunggu setengah jam lebih – there’s nothing left to say for its day except another nggak-banget question (dhaaaaa?!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate this fucking day.&lt;br /&gt;=  Nah, pada intinya mari kita lupakan hari ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;happy 1st anniversary.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= selamat setahunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn!! hate to say it&lt;br /&gt;= masih penting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. then nothing left to say about today&lt;br /&gt;= udah ah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-6653683811384937200?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/6653683811384937200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=6653683811384937200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6653683811384937200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6653683811384937200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/03/what-fucking-day.html' title='what a fucking day'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-7548509366532623910</id><published>2007-03-10T10:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T19:00:13.577+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear diary</title><content type='html'>dear diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted. capek banget. beneran, akhir-akhir ini berasa capek banget. setiap hari selalu aja deadline. kayaknya ga pernah abis tuh deadline. belum lagi pressure selama 2 bulan kedepan. hidup akan menjadi keras, kawan (alah?!...) hari senin depan udah mulai rapat buat bikin majalah versi baru. KERJA KERAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bo, tadi lagi ngeliat 'friends' di FS. sempet mampir ke si unreachable itu. trus nggak lama tiba-tiba nanya ke hati sendiri "ngapain gue masih ngeliatin nih orang?" sutralah, orangnya juga udah entah dimana rimbanya... time to get over it!! iya. time to get over Donny. Aaaaaaggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, hari senin nanti ada reporter baru. temennya si Pemred. konon namanya Rizal, anak UI. cowok bo!! akhirnya terpenuhi juga hasrat kelaki-lakian di majalah ini. kerjain ah. tapi... sial, gue udah ga ada kerjaan sisa yang bisa gue hibahkan. yah, beruntung deh si (yang dapet julukan) Mr. X itu. huh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-7548509366532623910?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/7548509366532623910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=7548509366532623910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7548509366532623910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/7548509366532623910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/03/dear-diary.html' title='dear diary'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-3614754669604664830</id><published>2007-03-03T15:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T17:36:11.443+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's on my mind recently</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;mau tau apa yang ada di pikiran gue sekarang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Ok. gue kasih tahu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/RevoObiDEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/d4-ODOWexsE/s1600-h/ringgo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038375942750409426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/RevoObiDEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/d4-ODOWexsE/s320/ringgo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERTAMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... gue heran banget, kenapa setiap hubungan (pacaran) makin lama bukan makin saling ngertiin tapi malah bikin jenuh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;KEDUA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kenapa sih orang-orang di dunia ini segitu egoisnya? (termasuk gue) gue meyakini apapun yang Tuhan kasih ke umatnya itu pasti ada maksudnya, trus kalo semua orang di dunia jadi egois, tujuannya supaya apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KETIGA...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kenapa dalam hidup ini selalu ada pilihan? kita harus milih baju, harus milih sekolah, harus milih kerjaan sampe harus milih pacar. kenapa kita nggak dikasih yang pasti-pasti aja (kayak slogan iklan TV)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;KEEMPAT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;kenapa Ringgo itu lucu banget? (alah, gak penting) eh, tapi bagi gue ini penting banget!!!&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/35093359-3614754669604664830?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/3614754669604664830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=3614754669604664830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3614754669604664830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3614754669604664830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/03/whats-on-my-mind-recently.html' title='what&apos;s on my mind recently'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/RevoObiDEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/d4-ODOWexsE/s72-c/ringgo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2293999116261220768</id><published>2007-02-27T17:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T17:31:40.463+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilematis</title><content type='html'>sungguh hidup saya akhir-akhir ini sangat dilematis. ketika harus memilih diantara dua pilihan yang saya pribadi tidak bisa memilih. sekarang saya hanya bisa menunggu sampai waktu yang menentukan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAUuuu!! gila.. puitis banget yak?! intinya gue lagi bingung!! kerjaan mana yang ingin kupilih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s buat mas Rio, bukunya (Kionelle-the avenue to northern ireland) bagus kok. alur ceritanya cepet. trus bahasanya ga nanggung-nanggung. mungkin aku masukin ke rubrik 'book review' di majalahku, Bukune. btw risetnya pol-polan ya mas  ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-2293999116261220768?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2293999116261220768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2293999116261220768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2293999116261220768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2293999116261220768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/02/dilematis.html' title='Dilematis'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-6745679363149102891</id><published>2007-02-21T13:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T10:42:29.693+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday... (kayak lagunya the beatles)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Hari ini&lt;br /&gt;Haaallluuuuuu *bergaya kayak Indy Barends, kaki kuda-kuda dan tangan lurus ke depan sambil dadah* (mulai deh keluar kelakuan GAK PENTINGNYA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhatian! Postingan ini gak panjang &amp; menceritakan kegiatan gue kemaren. Gak penting sih kecuali buat pacar gue. Secara kita lagi kurang komunikasi belakangan ini (iya kn, Yang?) so here’s the recap from yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah, kemaren kepala gue berasa mau pecah. Otak-otaknya kayak mo keluar. Selain kepala gue yang agak kunang-kunang, tenggorokan gue juga sakiiiit banget. Curiganya sih bakalan sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, ini kali pertamanya gue dapet tugas liputan (yup, literary ‘LIPUTAN’). Yang nyebelin, gue dapet liputan dikala gue sedang brjuang melawan rasa lapar dan haus alias puasa (tumben, puasa? Hihi iya donk). Terkutuklah Radith yang membiarkan gue ngiler ngeliat makanan enyak-enyak yang ada di hotel 4 season! Kebetulan disana lagi ada launching buku. Judulnya ‘Kionelle – The Avenue to Northern Ireland’. Awal ngeliat bukunya gue agak bingung. apalagi waktu mereka mengklaim bukunya adalah storygraph pertama yang terbit di Indonesia. Alah, storygraph aja gue gak ngerti (maklum masih agak terbelakang di dunia ini). Anyhow, setelah gue sampe di bar &amp; lounge, gue ngelirak-lirik berharap ada people I know di tempat ini. Oia, satu hal yang bikin gue protes. Ternyata acaranya itu baru mulai jam setengah dua. Bukan seperti instruksi atasan yang bilang jam 12 siang. Untung gue gak dateng jam 12 beneran, kalo iya, lumutan aja gitu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanjut kesoal liputan, gak berapa lama ternyata gue ketemu temen dari Cita Cinta, Mba Wid. Kita gak sempet bincang-bincang karena acarnya udah mulai. Gak berapa lama acara dimulai ternyata musuh dalam selimut atau bahasa kerennya DOSEN PEMBIMBING skrpsi gue juga dateng. Sempet shock sih, karena gue udah hampir menghapus memori ttg dia dari ingatan gue. Mengingat kejamnya dia waktu ngebimbing skripsi. Tapi diluar itu he’s a great person kok. Kebetulan dia juga jadi komentator (emangnya bola?!!) buku di acara itu Selain itu gue juga ketemu adek angkatan yang sekarang lagi magang di majalah Spice. Sempet iri sih kenapa dia lama banget magang di perusahaan broadcast terbesar di negri ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak lama acara itu selesai, gue langsung cabut ke daerah Pebanas. Gue mo pesen sepatu. Kemarin ini bokap ngasih duit buat beli sepatu. Dia gak tega ngeliat anak perempuan satu-satunya yang paling cantik dan tersayang (alah, nggak segitunya juga sih) make sepatu yang hampir robek. Tapi karena alesan waktu, jadi gue belum sempet hunting sepatu. Dan berhubung gue males hunting, jadi gue mutusin buat bikin sepatu sendiri aja. Kebetulan gue juga punya model sepatu impian gitu. Nah, jadilah gue ke kios pembuatan sepatu di daerah kampus Perbanas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis diskusi panjang sama asisten bu haji (yang punya kios itu), akhirnya jadilah gue mesen sepatu seharga 100.000. dari sana niatnya gue mo langsung balik tapi setan dihati menggiring gue ke tempat ya selama ini gue anggep sebagai surga yaitu ITC Kuningan. Pas nyampe sana, gue agak bingung , ngapain gue ada disini karena duit gue bener-bener nge-pas and I cant afford anything in that place. Ok, I decided to window shopping then. Tapi dasar nafsu, bawaannya pengen beli aja segala barang yang nih mata liat. Akhirnya dengan segala jerih payah, gue dapat menahan nafsu yang menggebu untuk beli baju tangan panjang garis-garis ijo-coklat nan lucu. “alhamdulillah, setelah sekian lama akhirnya menang juga gue lawan nafsu” pikir gue. Jam 18.05 gue mutusin buat pulang tapi rasanya kalo ke ITC gak liat DVD bajakan kayaknya kok dosa ya? Ya udah akhirnya liat-liat lah gue (FYI, karena prihatin sama pembajakan gue punya niat untuk gak beli segala sesuatu yang bajakan. Walaupn hampir semua koleksi DVD gue terutama 3 season The O.C adalah bajakan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menang lawan nafsu pengen beli baju, ternyata nggak ngejamin gue lolos buat ngelawan nafsu beli DVD. Karena gue sempet beli DVD The O.C season 4A &amp; Scrubs season 2 (serial yang ngebuat gue jatuh cinta sama pemeran utamanya Zack). Untuk 6 keping DVD gue harus ngeluarin uang 36.000. miris juga sih, dari tadi ditahan-tahanin gak beli baju eeee, malah keluar duit buat DVD (bajakan pula). Tapi sumpah ya, abis beli itu kayaknya gue seneeeeeeeng banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oia, balik lagi ke soal buku. Setelah gue ikuti diskusi buku storygraph ini, gue baru ngerti kenapa buku ini dibilang storygraph. Karena selain memuat huruf-huruf berangkai, ternyata buku ini ada foto-fotonya juga. Bukan sembarang foto tapi ini foto yang nyeritaiin kejadian-kejadian dalam buku ini. Jadi ada gambar tokoh utamanya, peta tempatnya, dll. Selain itu ada CD soundtracknya juga. Jadi ibaratnya nonton film gitu deh. Kita udah tau muka tokoh-tokohnya gimana, gambaran tempatnya sampe mood yang dibangun lewat lagu-lagu dalem CDnya.  Intinya mereka tuh ngedefinisiin storygraph itu kayak buku multimedia story telling. Buku macem gini sih menurut gue bukan baru karena dulu gue juga pernah nemuin buku yang ada soundtracknya juga. Tapi apakah itu termasuk storygraph, gue masih gak ngerti.&lt;br /&gt; Duh, gue gak kuat. Kepala udah keliyengan. Idung mampet. Udah dulu ah. Ntar gue lanjutin lagi soal cerita waktu gue interview di Trans TV (cerita seru tuh) but now gue harus KERJA!! KERJA!! AYO KITA KERJA!!&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/35093359-6745679363149102891?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/6745679363149102891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=6745679363149102891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6745679363149102891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6745679363149102891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/02/yesterday-kayak-lagunya-beatles.html' title='yesterday... (kayak lagunya the beatles)'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2731497261642071047</id><published>2007-02-20T14:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T10:29:34.651+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrrrrrrgggghhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;what left in mind if I told u that Radith has called me @ 10 a half at night. (yups, he did) Ok. I dont want (you &amp; me) to get him wrong. it was just business thing, dear... I hope u think it so (and dont get freaked-out!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost midnight. 23.30&lt;br /&gt;Damn!! i cant get sleep. not because that Radith thing but it just... I dont know, I just dont feel well. yeah, i got my medicine but it just too hard to sleep whwn your damn head is spinning &amp;amp; your noise filled with 'ingus' (i dont know what it named in english - and i dont even care!!) SH*T!! Arrrrggghhhhh&lt;br /&gt;ok. i think i need some food. at least i can take a good rest when my stomach full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-2731497261642071047?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2731497261642071047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2731497261642071047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2731497261642071047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2731497261642071047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/02/arrrrrrrgggghhhhh.html' title='Arrrrrrrgggghhhhh'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-8879589616900825168</id><published>2007-02-10T10:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T10:13:08.457+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hari ini!!&lt;br /&gt;Tadi pagi-pagi harus udah bangun karena inget kalo hari ini janjian sama Radith. Tapi dasar lagi sial. Tiba-tiba ujan gede aja gitu.. udah gitu janjiannya jam 07.00, Radith baru dateng jam 08.30. cakep banget kan?!! Itung berapa jam tuh gw nunggu. Tapi termaafkan lah secara gw juga tahu kondisi Jakarta akhir-akhir ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penderitaan nggak berakhir sampe di situ. Waktu nyari rumah narasumber, kita ampe nyasar berkali-kali!! Puncaknya, kita hampir kejebak banjir. Mobilnya Radith hampir kelelep. Setelah sampe, apa yang terjadi? Ternyata si narasumber penggemar buku-bukunya Radith. Jadilah si Radith jumpa fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis dari situ kita mikir untuk langsung ke kantor. Lagi-lagi kejebak macet pas di tol Cawang – Halim. BT? Pasti. Setelah ngobrol ngalor ngidul, akhirnya kita menyadari kalo kita sama-sama kebelet pipis. Begitu kemacetan berakhir, Radith langsung tancep gas ke rumahnya di bilangan blok S. secara kita mo makan di Paun, jadi mending mampir dulu daripada kita pipis di celana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah makan di Paun, kita langsung balik ke kantor. Takut pada nyariin (alah.. berasa artis tenar aja!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, btw gue heran ya, kenapa waitresses Dunkin’ Donut itu roknya pada pendek-pendek banget. Dari pangkal paha kira-kira cuman satu jengkal setengah. Dengan catatan pake jengkal gue yang mungil, lucu &amp; imut. Ada hubungannya gak ya sama strategi untuk menarik pelanggan? Tapi sumpah! pendek pisan euy.. untung pahanya pada putih-putih (alah.. gue kayak lesbian gini, melototin paha mba-mba…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi beneran!! Pendek banget! Trus masalah lainnya adalah isi dalem roknya itu waitress yang kemana-mana. Udah kayak show room. Jangan ngebayangin! Tapi sumpah, aneh banget. (alah..)&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gosiip!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;masa di kantor gue, ada cowok yang mukanya mirip sama Aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-8879589616900825168?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/8879589616900825168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=8879589616900825168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8879589616900825168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8879589616900825168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/02/hari-ini-tadi-pagi-pagi-harus-udah_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-3485670446659323518</id><published>2007-01-13T13:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T13:37:41.688+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ketika orang-orang sibuk mikirin Resolusi Tahun Baru, saya malah masih bingung mikirin tujuan dari sebuah Resolusi. Gak mungkin kan saya tiba-tiba buat Resolusi perubahan buat tahun baru sedangkan saya sendiri gak ngerti maksud dan tujuannya apa. Akhirnya saya mutusin buat ngejalanin tahun ini tanpa resolusi tapi perubahan = PASTI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan banyak yang berubah di tahun ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;..Happy belated NU Year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-3485670446659323518?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/3485670446659323518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=3485670446659323518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3485670446659323518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3485670446659323518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2007/01/ketika-orang-orang-sibuk-mikirin.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-8256908050064926149</id><published>2006-12-01T15:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T15:52:09.717+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;entah kenapa kamu selalu saja mengangguku, dan kini pikiranku. padahal sering kali aku bilang kalau kamu bukan buat aku. tapi sekarang setiap kali melihat kamu, aku selalu cemburu. cemburu karena segalanya selalu tentang kamu. huh. sungguh egois sekali kamu.&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/35093359-8256908050064926149?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/8256908050064926149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=8256908050064926149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8256908050064926149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/8256908050064926149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/12/entah-kenapa-kamu-selalu-saja.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-5629870864224796444</id><published>2006-11-29T14:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:04:11.871+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;eh, gillllaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! hari gini masih aja suka ngomong 'TERSERAH'. Peduli dikit kenapa sih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Dont know, sometimes I feel you are here but you never really here. I wish you realized that you shouldn’t have to be here if you feel that you’re not belong to be here…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-5629870864224796444?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/5629870864224796444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=5629870864224796444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/5629870864224796444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/5629870864224796444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/11/eh-gillllaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-hari-gini-masih.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2441914422112421441</id><published>2006-11-26T14:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T12:26:58.090+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7023/4283/1600/design%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7023/4283/1600/design%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7023/4283/320/design%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BARU COVER AJAH...&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;Akhirnya…selesai juga covernya. Iya, dari kemaren tuh saya lagi semangat ngebuat majalah. Emang yang baru jadi covernya. Just like other teenage magazine sih keliatannya, tapi seneng aja &amp; puas aja ngeliat bikinan sendiri yang nggak kalah sama majalah-majalah yang sekarang beredar. Sayangnya banyak kendala waktu saya ngerjain dummy majalah ini, selain stok foto yang terbatas saya juga kekurangan stok font untuk tulisan di headline cover. Tapi besides all of that, kayaknya seru kali ya kalo bikin majalah beneran. Konsep sendiri, layout sendiri, nentuin tema tiap bulannya, nulis, ngedit tulisan, dan bla… bla… bla… Emang nggak semuanya harus sendiri sih, tapi kayaknya manage own magz tuh seru. Ok. It’s now officially become my goal in life. Have my own magz. Amiiiiiiiiieeeeeennnn…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw saya buat cover itu pake Microsoft Publisher, emang masih dalam tahap belajar sih. Tapi saya ngerasa lebih mudah pake Page Maker. Saya belajar Page Maker waktu kuliah semester awal. Jadi sudah cukup familiar. Mungkin kalo untuk isi majalah baru lebih mudah kalo pake Microsoft Publisher. Selain Publisher &amp;amp; Page Maker, saya juga tertarik buat belajar In-Designer, katanya sih programnya cukup meriah alias banyak variasi layouting. Jadi penasaran. Selain itu saya juga tertarik sama QuarkXpress. Nah, untuk program ini saya nggak terlalu ngerti, malah nggak begitu tau. Maklumlah.. di dunia layouting &amp; designing ini saya masih pemula alias amatir ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ternyata hati tak bisa berdusta/Meski ku coba/Tetap tak bisa/Dulu cintaku banyak padamu/entah mengapa kini berkurang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf ku jenuh pada mu/lama sudah kupendam tertahan dibibirku/mau ku tak menyakiti/meski begitu indah/ku masih tetap saja jenuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terluka kini kau ku hindari/merasakah kau/ku lain padamu/cinta bukan hanya cinta saja/sementara kau/merasa cukup/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jenuh” Rio Febrian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-2441914422112421441?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2441914422112421441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2441914422112421441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2441914422112421441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2441914422112421441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/11/baru-cover-ajah.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-6547734267983453700</id><published>2006-11-22T12:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T12:31:32.622+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beberapa konsep hidup yang terganti&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Saya juga gak tau harus mulai dari mana tapi yang pasti, ada beberapa perubahan konsep dalam diri saya. Awalnya saya menganggap &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;suatu kebenaran adalah mutlak&lt;/span&gt;. Misalnya 1+1=2. memang betul, tapi itu sebelum ada yang membuktikan 1+1=4, kan?. nah, kalo tiba-tiba aja ada next generationnya Einstein yang bisa ngebuktiin maka bisa jadi semua konsep hitung-hitungan yang kita pelajari waktu SD itu salah. Iya gak? Mulai dari situ saya sedikit membelokkan konsep berpikir saya bahwa sebenarnya &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;belum ada kebenaran yang mutlak di dunia&lt;/span&gt;. Itu yang pertama. Lalu baru-baru ini saya dibuat berpikir keras terhadap suatu konsep yang sering disebut &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pluralitas&lt;/span&gt;. Sebenarnya gak akan segitu beratnya kalo bukan menyangkut masalah konsep ketuhanan &amp; agama. Beberapa hal juga mulai berubah. Awalnya saya menganggap &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kebenaran itu tunggal&lt;/span&gt;. Kalo &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;agama saya benar, berarti yang lain salah&lt;/span&gt;. Tapi setelah saya baca buku-buku dari agama atau golongan lain, banyak hal yang saya temukan. Bahwa hampir semua agama mengajak kita ke dalam kebaikan. Tidak boleh mencuri, tidak boleh berbohong, harus berbakti pada orang tua, bla…bla…bla…dan banyak rules lainnya yang ternyata tidak saling bertentangan. Berarti kalo &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;agama saya benar, bukan berarti agama lain pun sepenuhnya salah&lt;/span&gt;. Entah apa yang saya pikirkan ini benar atau salah tapi satu hal yang saya yakini, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tuhan itu Tunggal tapi mahluknya beragam&lt;/span&gt;, mungkin itu yang membuat penafsirannya menjadi beragam pula sehingga menciptakan banyak agama. Di sisi lain saya pun melihat &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;agama bukan sepenuhnya sesuatu yang spiritualis tapi lebih kepada segi humanis&lt;/span&gt;. Karena dari beberapa kitab yang saya baca, kebanyakan isinya adalah seruan untuk menolong, melindungi &amp;amp; mengasihi sesama dalam kebaikan. Karena itu juga saya simpulkan kalo sebenarnya &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;musuh agama bukanlah agama lain tapi musuh agama adalah kebodohan&lt;/span&gt;, dan &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kebodohan itu sangat dekat dengan kemiskinan&lt;/span&gt;. Ketika seseorang fanatic terhadap agama atau golongan tertentu dan ia juga hidup dalam kebodohan, maka bukannya tidak mungkin dia malah akan kehilangan keyakinannya sendiri terhadap apa yang di anutnya. Logikanya aja deh, biar kita berdoa 7 hari 7 malem minta rejeki tapi kita juga gak usaha, mana Tuhan mau ngasih. Malah yang ada dia bakal mikir Tuhan gak segitu baiknya dan mulai mencari ‘jalan pintas’. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trus gimana kalo orang yang lahir dalam kemiskinan?&lt;/span&gt; Nah, itu kenapa Tuhan nitipin sebagian (dua setengah persen) rejeki anak-anak yatim dan orang-orang miskin di dalam harta orang-orang kaya. Dari sini aja udah bisa dilihat kalo ternyata misi agama bukan melulu soal berdoa atau menyembah Tuhan tapi lebih kepada misi kemanusiaan. Jadi &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;jangan heran kalo orang yang pendosa sekali pun lebih di’perhatiin’ Tuhan karena dia lebih banyak berbuat kemanusiaan dibanding orang yang taat beragama tapi nggak peduli sesama.&lt;/span&gt; Nah, untuk masalah yang satu itu saya cukup punya buktinya. Tapi kan alangkah baiknya kalo kita taat agama dan juga berbuat banyak untuk kemanusiaan. Betul? ah, Belum tentu juga kok, jadi wajar kalo nggak sedikit yang kontra terhadap penjabaran saya tapi seandainya konsep ‘saling menghargai’ itu benar-benar ada, saya rasa ini bisa jadi suatu wacana ketimbang perdebatan dan cemoohan. &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Evi Nurullita Widiastuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-6547734267983453700?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/6547734267983453700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=6547734267983453700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6547734267983453700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/6547734267983453700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/11/beberapa-konsep-hidup-yang-terganti.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-2190673032139208328</id><published>2006-11-21T12:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T12:59:25.726+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totally Crap'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totally Crap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Gosip...gosip... si TomKat akhirnya married di Italia. Anaknya, Suri lucu banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... tadi waktu online saya sempet mampir di salah satu situs berita terkenal. Begitu buka bagian entertainment, saya cukup syok. Karena disitu ada berita tentang aktris terkenal di Timur Tengah (saya lupa namanya tapi kalo di Indonesia itu macemnya Dian Sastro lah) terancam hukum cambuk didepan publik sebanyak 300 kali dan juga dipenjara. Ini gara-gara sex videonya beredar di internet – it’s totally crap!! (btw, I saw it!!). Malang nian nasib aktris muda itu, karena si pria yang beradegan ‘hu..uh’ bareng dia dan nyebarin sex video itu udah kabur. Ternyata ya, entah itu di kutub utara kek, di Arab kek, bahkan di angkasa sekalipun gak ngejamin juga mahluknya ‘bener’ semua. Karena kan anggapan kebanyakan orang negara di Timur Tengah apalagi Arab atau Iran adalah negara yang maksiatnya relatif cukup rendah lah dibanding negara lain secara mereka tingkat religiusitasnya tinggi. Mungkin laen cerita kalo ini sex videonya Paris Hilton atau Lindsay Lohan. Gunjingan masalah moral &amp;amp; adab ga akan se-gitunya, at least gak ampe masuk situs berita internasional lah. Tapi sejak kasus ini kayaknya semua negara bahkan semua orang sama aja. Kalo nafsu udah ‘megang’, jangankan orang kayak kita, orang Arab aja bisa kalap. Nafsu oh nafsu begitu hebatnya engkau... weits, ati-ati deh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oia yang mau liat coba aja cari di totallycrap.com, kalo beritanya di dailypost, cnn, reuters juga ada kok. eh iya baru inget nama artisnya Zahra Amir Ebrahimi. Selamat mencari...&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/35093359-2190673032139208328?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/2190673032139208328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=2190673032139208328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2190673032139208328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/2190673032139208328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/11/gosip.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-3953699348230694603</id><published>2006-11-21T12:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T12:13:20.595+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29th JGTC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;awalnya saya juga gak yakin mau dateng, karena pertimbangan pacar saya lagi sakit waktu itu dan kayaknya gak tega aja kalo dia jemput, nemenin &amp; nganterin saya pulang di kondisinya yang gak terlalu fit. Tapi akhirnya saya pergi juga ke acara itu. Bener kata pacar saya yang bilang kalo acara itu lebih kayak acara pensi ketimbang jazz, karena sangking banyaknya anak-anak yang bergaya ‘anak gaul Jakarta’, dan saya juga yakin gak segitu banyaknya yang penikmat musik Jazz. Malah setelah saya perhatiin saya agak setuju kalo ada yang bilang acara ini ajang bersosialisasi ketimbang acara musik. Pokoknya, kalo yang dateng kemaren sih pasti tau deh yang saya maksud apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, kemaren itu saya cukup senang walaupun ekspektasi saya terhadap acara ini lebih dari itu. Saya cukup terkesan sama penampilan Bertha &amp; friends, which is dia bawa anaknya yang umur 3 tahun dan setengah bule itu buat nyanyi bareng dia. Sumpah, anaknya lucuuuuuuu banget. Gak ngerti deh adonannya kayak apa supaya jadinya kayak gitu. Selain itu, dia juga bawa murid2nya yang bule juga buat perform bareng. Dan itu lucu banget. 2 gadis kecil, yang satu bule satu lagi pribumi, 1 balita dan satu lagi penyanyi kondang seantero jakarta lah (setidaknya.. Bertha gitu loh) oia, dan yang paling aneh adalah penampilannya Mbah Surip. Entah dari mana asalnya tuh orang tapi saya sendiri masih ragu sama tingkat kewarasan dia. Secara bisanya cuma ketawa &amp;amp; bilang “I love you full” (what?). over all ini yang paling saya suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga kagum sama performnya band sebelum Park Drive (saya lupa namanya) tapi yang jelas dia mainin banyak lagu yang familiar di kuping in the Jazz way (if I could say so), salah satunya sountracknya film Ghostbuster. Cara mereka nge-jam juga asik, karena walaupun saya bukan penikmat segala jenis musik tapi sekali dengar saya udah bisa goyangin kaki alias menikmati atau bahasa kerennya ‘enjoy’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya juga agak kecewa karena ngelewatin performnya Tompi (which is singer that I like the most gitu, yah the main reason I came sih emang pengen ngeliat dia). Seandainya rundownnya disebar sebelum hari H mungkin gak se-kecewa ini. Iyalah, kapan lagi bisa ngeliat performnya? JakJazz? Come on, I cant even afford for regular show. Sutra lah... gak ada abisnya kalo diinget terus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt; Saya pulang sebelum acara ini selesai. Bukannya apa-apa, ternyata kenyamanan menjadi faktor pertimbangan utama ketika saya menikmati sesuatu. Ketika saya udah gak nyaman, jangankan nikmatin gak ke-distract juga udah syukur. Nah, secara semakin malem ternyata makin rame dan cuma satu panggung aja yang perform, hasilnya terjadilah penumpukan penonton di satu panggung. Sedangkan keadaan saya = udah nontonnya dibelakang + kehalingan pohon + ketutupan kepala orang-orang + pake ada asap rokoknya lagi. Lengkap lah... makanya waktu ditawarin pulang saya juga gak mikir panjang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-3953699348230694603?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/3953699348230694603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=3953699348230694603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3953699348230694603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/3953699348230694603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/11/29th-jgtc-awalnya-saya-juga-gak-yakin.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116236286578576204</id><published>2006-11-02T13:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.984+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There’s no stupid answer but there’re always silly questions (Ddaaa!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;1. Gossip terakhir yang menarik perhatian lo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Publikasinya anak TomKat (Tom Cruise &amp; Katie Holmes), Baby Suri. Tega banget orang tua manfaatin anaknya buat publikasi pribadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Fenomena terakhir yang menarik buat lo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Paris Hilton buat album. Gila!! Hebat banget mesin recordingnya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Merasa teramat seksi kalo lagi…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Nguras bak mandi pake short pants + tank top dan badannya rada-rada basah gimanaa gitchu..&lt;br /&gt;berasa Jessica Simpson di Dukes of Hazzard (hahaha... NGAREEEPP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Terakhir nangis kapan? Kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Beberapa minggu yang lalu. Berantem sama pacar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Ketakutan terbesar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nggak percaya lagi sama orang lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Teruskan kalimat ini : waktu gue kecil, gue…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Paling suka pake celana dalem + kaos kutang sambil maen di pinggir kali di daerah Manggarai sama temen gue yang namanya Wulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Pernah tidur telanjang ngga? Rasanya?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Sinting!! Gak pernah lah.. kalo tanpa bra, baru sering ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Kalo bisa ketemu diri lo sendiri di 5 tahun mendatang, lo mo nanya apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Vie, lo masih suka sama Ringgo Agus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Kalo bisa ngedengerin deathbed confession dari seseorang, who it would be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Bokap gue. Gue pengen tau apa dia pernah selingkuh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Current obsession?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Married muda trus mati muda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. 5 things that people should know bout you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Status = taken already&lt;br /&gt;- Percaya Tuhan &amp; takut dosa&lt;br /&gt;- Moody &amp;amp; sensitive ga jelas&lt;br /&gt;- Hard to say ‘NO’&lt;br /&gt;- Mengidamkan pria sunda berparas manis dengan selera humor tinggi sekali, baik hati, dapat dipercaya, suka menolong &amp;amp; tidak pecinta sesama jenis. (alah?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Hidup ideal menurut lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Good life, Good Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-116236286578576204?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116236286578576204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116236286578576204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116236286578576204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116236286578576204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/11/theres-no-stupid-answer-but-therere.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116230101160057799</id><published>2006-10-31T20:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.795+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What it feels to be married????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Secarrraaa… makin banyak aja gitu temen-temen gue yang soon will walk on the idle, gue jadi mikir, sebenernya apa &amp; bagaimana rasanya sih to be married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan penelitian kualitatif dengan metode wawancara, akhirnya gue menyimpulkan beberapa hal yang menurut gue sih udah pasti real dan valid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.      Ngejar setoran&lt;br /&gt;Itu pasti. Unless kalo lo anak seorang konglomerat yang tinggal nungguin ujan duit dari orang tua. Jaman kayak gini mana ada yang murah sih?!. Apalagi pernikahan, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;paling enggak harus punya 30jt-an&lt;/span&gt; untuk acara resepsi digedung yang ga mewah-mewah banget dengan undangan yang cukup terbatas. Belum lagi katering, EO, baju, mas kawin, wah… ribet!! Menurut temen gue sih “yang susah itu ngurangin undangan dari orang tua, maunya malah semua rekanannya diundang. Padahal kan yang married gue. Kalo udah gini suka ribet sendiri.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.      Pre-marital Syndrome&lt;br /&gt;Ada aja kelakuan &amp; pikiran aneh yang muncul pas lo mau married. Berantem, pasti. Malah ada yang sampe ga jadi married gara-gara ga kuat sama sindrom yang satu ini. Kata temen gue, sindrom ini ada karena kita nggak siap atau terlalu panik ngadepin pernikahan. Makanya menurut gue ada benernya juga tuh kalo adat orang Jawa yang anaknya suka &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“dipingit” dulu sebelum dikawinin&lt;/span&gt;, mungkin supaya menghindari yang kayak beginian. Iya gak sih?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.      Lega&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ijab kabul selesai rasanya &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LEGAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; banget. Berasa abis bayar utang 5 miliar ke rentenir hehe… (emang iya?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.      Malam pertama&lt;br /&gt;No lesson. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Practice makes perfect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;p.s saran temen gue, “tunda aja deh ke malam kedua. Secara..cape banget gitu.” (hm..ya.. ya.. ya..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.      Bener juga&lt;br /&gt;5.1   Kalo ternyata ada aja sifat-sifat spouse lo yang baru keluar setelah married. Gak ngejamin deh pacaran lama bakal tau segalanya. Ya, sifat-sifat yang keluar gak selamanya jelek sih.. tapi be prepare ajah.&lt;br /&gt;5.2   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It’s NOT that romantic (most of the time)&lt;/span&gt; actually… Jadi gak usah berharap deh kehidupan percintaan akan berubah lebih romantis gimanaaa gitchu… malah temen gue bilang “selama pacaran puasin deh manja-manjaan karena kalo udah married all you have to do cuma ngareeeeep!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.      Married = &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RESPONSIBILITY 24/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uh huh… That’s the hardest part.&lt;br /&gt;6.1   hidup berdua? ya pasti harus bisa ngurusin suami. Mulai dari ngebangunin pagi-pagi sampe nina-boboin lagi malem harinya, included ; mandiin (that if only necessary ya..hehe..), siapin sarapan, baju, masak buat dinner dan banyak lagi job desk lainnya yang belom kepikiran.&lt;br /&gt;6.2   Gak bisa lagi beli-beli barang seenak jidat. Secara masih banyak keperluan lain yang lebih penting. Bukannya apa, pasti &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;segalanya jadi butuh pertimbangan&lt;/span&gt;, kayak beli sepatu 300rb = bayar listrik, beli baju-baju baru = bayar kontrakan atau DP rumah, beli kosmetik branded = bayar telfon, dll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.      Happy ending&lt;br /&gt;Despite all that, pastinya orang yang menikah itu bahagia, yes... They’re happy (unless nasib lo sama kayak Siti Nurbaya). Kayak kata Nina &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“Enak banget punya seseorang yang bisa ngebuat kita ngerasa completely safe. Se-bete, se-cape, se-berat apapun masalah yang dihadapin hari itu, semua jadi nggak penting begitu ketemu my HUSBAND (what?! Say that again… hehe..). He just makes me feel that, whatever the problem, it can't be that bad. He eased my pain, fatigue, and frustration, and that my friend, feels so wonderful.”&lt;/span&gt; (uh..huh.. jadi PENGEN!!). ya..ya.. semua orang pasti akan bahagia kalo punya seseorang yang selalu ada disampingnya for good or worse…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-116230101160057799?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116230101160057799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116230101160057799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230101160057799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230101160057799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/what-it-feels-to-be-married-secarrraaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116230263870896113</id><published>2006-10-29T16:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.924+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;...KANGEN PACARKU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;dear pacar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;kapan kamu pulang? aku kangen banget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;.. AKU KANGEN PACARKU..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&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/35093359-116230263870896113?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116230263870896113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116230263870896113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230263870896113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230263870896113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116230126423402948</id><published>2006-10-29T12:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.858+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Wanitanya Pria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Wanita diciptakan dari tulang rusuk pria,&lt;br /&gt;Bukan dari kepalanya untuk jadi atasannya,&lt;br /&gt;Bukan pula dari kakinya untuk jadi alasnya,&lt;br /&gt;Melainkan dari sisinya, untuk jadi teman hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;Dekat pada lengannya untuk dilindunginya&lt;br /&gt;Dan dekat dihatinya untuk dicinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#996633;"&gt;P.S. para pria, lindungi &amp;amp; cintailah akuuuu.... hiks..&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/35093359-116230126423402948?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116230126423402948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116230126423402948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230126423402948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230126423402948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/wanitanya-priawanita-diciptakan-dari.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116230056461166591</id><published>2006-10-25T12:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.659+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Beberapa hari terakhir ini gue lagi aneh. I can’t hold on to myself. I need a new life.&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/35093359-116230056461166591?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116230056461166591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116230056461166591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230056461166591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230056461166591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/beberapa-hari-terakhir-ini-gue-lagi.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116230071467977506</id><published>2006-10-21T17:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Ketika masalah itu datang dan cobaan seakan menantang.&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan hanyalah perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;Kami tak punya kekuatan untuk melawan,&lt;br /&gt;Namun tak pula punya keikhlasan untuk menjalaninya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kegagalan itu menghampiri dan ketidak pastian terus membayangi&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan tetaplah perempuan&lt;br /&gt;Kami tak mampu terus bertahan&lt;br /&gt;Namun tak pula mampu merubah yang telah terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sang perempuan, hanya hidup melalui harapan&lt;br /&gt;Harapan tentang perubahan suatu takdir bahwa kami tak lagi disakiti.&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/35093359-116230071467977506?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116230071467977506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116230071467977506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230071467977506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230071467977506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/ketika-masalah-itu-datang-dan-cobaan.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116230038202342420</id><published>2006-10-21T15:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.576+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Hey, I was noticed that you weren’t the same. Why everything changed? Damn!! I hate you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-116230038202342420?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116230038202342420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116230038202342420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230038202342420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116230038202342420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/hey-i-was-noticed-that-you-werent-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-116219423865504291</id><published>2006-10-21T04:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.513+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;1. Gue mau ngoceh.&lt;br /&gt;Gue benci orang lemah. Orang lemah = yang gampang banget nyerah terhadap segala sesuatu yang bentuknya perasaan dan sifatnya emosional. Cinta misalnya. Okay, love is unpredictable thing, tapi bukan berarti bisa seenak-enaknya ngegadeiin hidup demi cinta kan? Ngorbanin physiological needs lo demi sang cinta. Buat gue itu nggak rasional aja. Contoh: orang-orang yang dengan sengaja ngerusak hidup mereka ketika putus cinta. Harapannya sih dikasihani dan dapet kesempatan kedua atau di kala orang-orang terlalu sibuk dengan cinta mereka sampe-sampe nggak punya waktu buat ngurusin kehidupan mereka sendiri. Give me a break!! Bisa nggak sih manusia sedikit menghargai hidup? Toh cinta sama Tuhannya aja nggak segitunya. Hate those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gue lagi mikir.&lt;br /&gt;Gila ya, Prinsip vs cinta. Si prinsip selalu kalah. Nggak ngerti dimana salahnya. Ibaratnya tinju, gue have no clue aja gitu, kapan harus mukul dan kapan musti defense. Semoga gue nggak pernah nyerah. Have to state my position immediately!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gue lagi me-review&lt;br /&gt;tentang mati muda ? Still obsesses about it. Never get married? I changed my mind. I thrilled about it. Never give a birth? Hmm… don’t know. Haven’t think about it (again). Back to basic? As soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Eh, gue capek&lt;br /&gt;People who don’t learn from the past are doomed to repeat it. Am I???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-116219423865504291?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/116219423865504291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=116219423865504291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116219423865504291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/116219423865504291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-115994606254951070</id><published>2006-10-04T14:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.448+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Anjir!! gara-gara salah satu situs gadget kancut satu itu, gue jadi naksir gila-gilaan sama T-mobile sidekick 3 dan T-mobile MDA. duh.. rasanya kayak kasmaran gitu. keingetan mulu!! kalo menurut situs itu harga untuk T-mobile sidekick kira-kira $300 dan T-mobile MDA seharga $249.99. hm.. kalo masuk kurs sini paling 2.5 juta - 3 jutaan, worthed lah untuk telepon seluler sekelas T-mobile, malah cenderung murah (iya nggak sih?). tapi pasti kena pajak kan? hm... kira-kira berapa ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;T-mobile.. oh T-mobile.. (alah?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-115994606254951070?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/115994606254951070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=115994606254951070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/115994606254951070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/115994606254951070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/anjir-gara-gara-salah-satu-situs.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-115993929234004089</id><published>2006-10-04T12:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.382+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Dear Allah .. I Thank U Allah for everything that U gave me, my thank for these 21 years, I'd met greatness and kindness of all people manner, people whom assist me to see the reality I am facing. These great family, lovely friends and I thank for these colorful-meaningful life, which I could felt joy, sad, bitter and happy. There'll be no stop over my thanks to U. Thank Allah for the guidance U had led me to, ease me on solving problems .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;Dear Allah .. I'm aware live on earth is not everything, if I had no chances, to live any longer .. please take care people whom I care and care me. Forgive them whom had hurt me, as so am I. Had my sorry sent to whom i'd hurt. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what's all come from u Allah, will return to u Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Amien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35093359-115993929234004089?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/115993929234004089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=115993929234004089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/115993929234004089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/115993929234004089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/10/dear-allah_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35093359.post-115934088188923441</id><published>2006-09-27T14:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:01:07.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I’m thinking about sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sex. It is a word with combination letter S-E-X. Okay. It means more than just a word of course. But why do people always love to have sex? I still don’t get it. I do have sex – I’m not trying to be naïf, but it’s nothing more than a lust. And lust is nothing to do with love. It’s just different. Well, sometimes sex become a delighted thing, disgusting thing, sucks thing, compulsion thing and the worse is abusive thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays people just changing, they prefer showed their love with lust, then ended up with sex. And it’s become a common. But I still remember when someone told me that a man who put you in respect would never touch any part of your body, not even a millimeter above your skin. It’s because he knew that you’re not his. And grabbing something that is not yours is absolutely a stealing (not literally, but I like to called it so). So, how about a man who love you with a lust? A man who always want to share their sex moment with you? Do they respect you? Even when you knew that they love you to die for? Then, what they really thinking about you afterward? And what you want to they thinking about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Unanswerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of women think that sex is just supplementary not commodity but unfortunately most of men thinking that sex is main course not just a dessert (ada syukur, ga ada juga nggak masalah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe men should put more respect to women, but women must learn how to respect them self, a long before they become respected. A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you. Deal?&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/35093359-115934088188923441?l=www.evinurulita.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/feeds/115934088188923441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35093359&amp;postID=115934088188923441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/115934088188923441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35093359/posts/default/115934088188923441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.evinurulita.co.cc/2006/09/what-im-thinking-about-sex.html' title='What I’m thinking about sex'/><author><name>Viey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17092992452751696181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSXnjpIvPY8/SFegbKneGHI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7BzKwhFIoiw/S220/segarra+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
