<?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-6858131507787333554</id><updated>2011-10-07T16:14:40.329+07:00</updated><category term='catatan harian'/><category term='info'/><category term='Obstacles'/><category term='dreams and wishes'/><category term='oh kampus'/><category term='Traveler&apos;s'/><category term='iseng'/><category term='miscellanous'/><category term='my story'/><category term='my clinical life'/><title type='text'>Pieces of dreams</title><subtitle type='html'>I don't follow my dream. I chase them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1880290585537119123</id><published>2011-04-28T03:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T04:11:43.196+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my clinical life'/><title type='text'>Comprehensive Exams - Results</title><content type='html'>Berhubung di posting sebelumnya gw nulis deg-degan karena ujian,&lt;br /&gt;boleh dong nulis follow-up nya sekarang. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ujian MDE: Passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ujian OSCE: Passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillaaah. Bisa lulus langsung tanpa remedial.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Ga kebayang gw kalo harus ujian OSCE lagi, mengalami deg-degan seer yang luar biasa parah itu, menjalani 12 stasion lagi, terus denger bunyi bel jahanam itu lagiii. Noooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw juga ga nyangka bisa lulus OSCE langsung,&lt;br /&gt;padahal kalo gw inget-inget, gw banyak melakukan kedudulan selama ujian,&lt;br /&gt;ya pas di awal-awal lupa cuci tangan, terus pas masang kateter juga amburadul mana steril mana ga, terus di stasion penyuntikkan mantoux pake diomel-omelin sama dokternya. Huuu! Tapi yang gw senang dari ujian OSCE gw adalah, penguji gw ganteng-ganteng dan baik-baik, mulai dari ADP sampe dr.R,spBA. Cihuy! *dasaaar*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang jelas setelah ujian gw uda pasrah, dalam arti kata lain, ya gw uda nyiapin mental buat denger: "...nit, lo harus ulang OSCEnya." *amit-amit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berarti karena koasnya uda beres dan ujiannya uda lulus,&lt;br /&gt;gw tinggal satu tahap lagi menuju sumpah dokter: MAGANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yipppiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu ntar aja dipikirin,&lt;br /&gt;sekarang saatnya liburaaaan :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1880290585537119123?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1880290585537119123/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1880290585537119123' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1880290585537119123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1880290585537119123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/04/comprehensive-exams-results.html' title='Comprehensive Exams - Results'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-5693680293675061589</id><published>2011-04-16T20:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T20:05:22.812+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my clinical life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>compherensive exams</title><content type='html'>Senin. 18 April 2011. Ujian tulis akhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selasa. 19 April 2011. Ujian OSCE. dengan 12 pasien. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takut. Panik. Berasa ga tau apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya bisa berusaha sesuai yg gw bisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan berserah diri kepada Nya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-5693680293675061589?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/5693680293675061589/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=5693680293675061589' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/5693680293675061589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/5693680293675061589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/04/compherensive-exams.html' title='compherensive exams'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-8063957867856401173</id><published>2011-04-15T04:08:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T22:20:38.033+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams and wishes'/><title type='text'>Mr.Right - not Mr.Kind</title><content type='html'>Kalau lagi doa minta pasangan, bilangnya gimana?&lt;br /&gt;Gw kemarin-kemarin minta nya, "semoga saya dapat laki-laki yang baik."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekabul? Oh tentu bisa.&lt;br /&gt;Soalnya laki-laki yang baik itu banyak.&lt;br /&gt;Percaya deh.&lt;br /&gt;Masalahnya definisi "baik" itu banyak dan underrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowok yang kuliahnya bener, tidak merokok, ibadah rajin, rambut rapi dan klimis itu cowok baik. &lt;br /&gt;Cowok yang sayang sama mama nya, ga pernah ngomong kasar ke temen-temen cewe nya, hormat sama bapaknya, itu baik juga.&lt;br /&gt;Cowok yang selalu siap nolongin teman-temannya, kapanpun dibutuhkan, itu juga pasti dibilang baik.&lt;br /&gt;Cowok yang rajin donor darah karena simpati liat anak-anak talasemia (misalkan)? itu juga baik.&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi? Well, banyak kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi apa cowok "baik" itu jaminan,&lt;br /&gt;ga bakal nyakitin lo dengan kata-katanya?&lt;br /&gt;ga bakal mengkhianati?&lt;br /&gt;ga bakal ingkar dengan janji?&lt;br /&gt;ga bakal bikin lo nangis?&lt;br /&gt;dan seribu satu "ga bakal" lainnya yang sering dilakukan kaum adam dalam menyakiti perasaan kaum hawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanya, coba minta pria yang "benar dan tepat".&lt;br /&gt;misalnya gimana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. cowok yang menghargai lo,ga terbatas fisik. Entah ya, menurut gw, kalo pacar atau pasangan anda sudah menerima anda yang original, mau kurus,gendut,item,putih,jerawatan,rambut ikal,rambut lurus, apapun lah. Ga pernah (atau jarang) komplen. Malah kalo kitanya lagi komplen, dia yang risih. "Pusing-pusing amat sih mikir jerawat, mangnya kenapa?" Selamat. You are on the right track. or at least, u really made him fall in love with your personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. tidak mau membuat lo menangis dan mellow melulu. Pasangan itu ada buat kita lebih BAHAGIA. camkan kata "LEBIH". Maksud saya di sini, ya seharusnya lo sudah bisa bahagia dengan diri sendiri sebelum siapa pun dateng. Nah, kalo ada orang, kalo dipikir-pikir, rasanya lebih banyak bikin lo nangis, galau, mellow, merasa ga worth it dan salah melulu, dan lebih parah lagi, bikin lo jadi tidak lebih bahagia sebelum dia datang di kehidupan lo, waaaaaw, u are on the wrong, wrong direction. Leave hiiiim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bangga sama lo. Seutuhnya. Mirip-mirip sama poin 1 sih. Tapi bangga di sini artinya dia tidak malu menunjukkan ke seluruh dunia kalo lo mang punya dia, dan dia berkomitmen untuk itu. Bersama dengan orang yang membuat lo berada di Relationship yang disembunyikan atau hubungan yang tidak jelas statusnya? eeeuuw, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You love him, more because of what he is, not just because what he did to make u fall in love. Usaha cowo yang bener-bener niat waktu lagi pedekate mang bisa jadi peluluh cewe mana pun, dan emang penting sih. Tapi akan lebih baik di balik semua usahanya itu, kita juga bisa liat sebenarnya kualitas dan sifat diri nya benar-benar sesuai dengan kita yang mau ga. Atau sebenarnya kurang sreg, tapi kita tolerir. Karena pada akhirnya kalo kita menikah dengannya, bayangkan 5 tahun ke depan, kan ga mungkin dia masih seusaha kaya sekarang untuk tetap membuat kita jatuh cinta. Yang akan tersisa pada saat itu, ya cuma pribadi dia seutuhnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi ya?&lt;br /&gt;it still takes two to tango.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi biarpun kita uda dapat seseorang dengan kondisi kaya di atas, kita nya juga harus berusaha untuk jadi orang yang tepat buatnya:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah ah!&lt;br /&gt;*ya ampun, satu hari ini gw nulis 2 kali... rekor! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-8063957867856401173?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/8063957867856401173/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=8063957867856401173' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8063957867856401173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8063957867856401173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/04/kalau-lagi-doa-minta-pasangan-bilangnya.html' title='Mr.Right - not Mr.Kind'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-6675078550851080464</id><published>2011-04-15T02:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T02:26:40.125+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>Penjajahan</title><content type='html'>Saya dijajah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti Indonesia yang dijajah 350 tahun lebih.&lt;br /&gt;ada Belanda. Inggris. Portugal. Jepang.&lt;br /&gt;Ganti2.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi intinya dijajah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, bukan karena mereka bangsa yang tidak beradab. Bukan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi mang sikap kita yang "empuk" buat jadi jajahan.&lt;br /&gt;nurut ngangguk-ngangguk.&lt;br /&gt;bahkan tebakan gw, si para penjajah ga bener-bener pergi ya karena mang ga bener-bener diusir. malah secara tak langsung disuruh tinggal. dan diservice lagi.&lt;br /&gt;berhubung sebenarnya kita lebih kaya, dirampok dan diperes bertahun-tahun juga ga habis-habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atulah.&lt;br /&gt;miris amat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga boleh begini lagi nit.&lt;br /&gt;Masa mau jadi korban penjajahan terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong but stupid, sama aja bohong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-6675078550851080464?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/6675078550851080464/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=6675078550851080464' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6675078550851080464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6675078550851080464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/04/penjajahan.html' title='Penjajahan'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-7154109198784838524</id><published>2011-04-11T07:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T08:33:53.104+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my clinical life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng'/><title type='text'>Percakapan di UGD Bedah</title><content type='html'>Perhatian! Buat yang ga kuat darah dan jantung lemah, dilarang baca postingan ini. Buahahahaha. *lebay ah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi situasinya begini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekumpulan koas yang lagi jaga ugd bedah, entah uda jam berapa malem,&lt;br /&gt;ada yang masih sibuk dengan pasiennya,&lt;br /&gt;ada yang duduk2 nempel dekat dengan para residen *eh*,&lt;br /&gt;ada yang mabur ke luar ugd *baca: istirahat*,&lt;br /&gt;dan ada yg duduk2 ngaso dikit bentar di meja keramik tempel di dalem ugd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya ada tulisan "dilarang duduk di sini", but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;*saking isengnya, gw pernah foto di bawah tulisan itu, duduk dan bikin tanda victory*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw termasuk yang kemudian ikutan ngaso sama adek kelas gw, di keramik itu.&lt;br /&gt;Terus lagi asik2nya ngobrol, adek kelas gw ini, nunjuk ke arah sebelah kiri gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik kelas:"Itu jempol siapa sih?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jadi ada sebuah jempol kaki *ya, literally JEMPOL* dengan kondisi 3/4 dari seharusnya dan ditaruh di atas kain kasa. kuku nya masih ada ko.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw: "Oh, itu punya bapak yang itu. dia traumatic amputee*. tadi jempol nya dikantongin pas di bawa ke sini."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik kelas: "Ooo...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw dan adik kelas: *lanjut ngobrol lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dateng lagi satu orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik kelas 2: "Ih, itu jempol sapa sih?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik kelas 1: "punya bapak yang itu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adik kelas 2: "Ooo... Tutupin yah. masa kebuka gini."&lt;br /&gt;*sambil ngelipet si kasa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw, adik kelas 1, dan adik kelas 2 lanjut ngobrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga lama, dateng satu lagi, dan tanpa babibu, langsung mau duduk di deket tempat jempol berada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spontan si adik kelas 1 dan adik kelas 2:&lt;br /&gt;"EEEEH, HATI2 JANGAN DIDUDUKIN! ADA JEMPOL DI SITU!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;called us, med students, a bunch of combinations of freak + psycho.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*traumatic amputee: bagian tubuh langsung terpotong di tempat kejadian karena mekanisme kecelakaan/trauma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-7154109198784838524?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/7154109198784838524/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=7154109198784838524' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7154109198784838524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7154109198784838524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/04/percakapan-di-ugd-bedah.html' title='Percakapan di UGD Bedah'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-4834634134353876000</id><published>2011-04-10T15:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:05:19.846+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catatan harian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Kalau lagi sedih+galau....</title><content type='html'>nulis lagi aaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postingan terakir gw pas 5 januari. skrg uda april aja. berapa bulan tuh? yang jelas itu ditulis pas gw abis lulus bagian mata dan skrg... uda beres koas. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo liat2 ke belakang, kayanya tulisan gw sgt formal, atau mellow2, atau serius2 ga jelas gtu. sigh. sudahlah. anggap aja itu periode2 galau. *kaya skrg ga aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngomong2 galau, entah kenapa itu kata kayanya baru2 ini trend *well, ga inget sejak kapan sih, tp kayanya mulai tahun lalu* tapi kata itu cocok sih buat mendeskripsikan suatu keadaan dimana tiba2 lo mellow atau sedih krn suatu alasan yg ga jelaas *baca: malu bilangnya ke orang lain* dan ga penting. tapi ya pokonya lo jadi melankolis deh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di sini gw mau share ajah, apa yg sebaiknya dilakukan kalau lagi beneran galau+sedih+patah hati atau apapun lah yang namanya itu. *yang dibawah ini di luar berdoa dan bersyukur yah, karena kedua hal ini paliiing wajib dilakuin, di masalah apapun yg lo punya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go get someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;percayalah, terkadang lo mang butuh sendiri, tapi yang namanya masalah ga bakal enak kalo dipendem. dan sini akan lebih bagus kalo kita memilih orangnya secara bijak. bijak versi gw adalah dia mau mendengarkan lo dengan sepenuh hati. ga perlu kasih solusi yang bagus. yah, tp sukur2 kalo ada. apalagi kalo bisa bikin lo ketawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo gw sih, berhubung gw mana-tahan-sendirian, biasanya gw akan cerita minimal ke salah satu(atau dua) dari4 sobat gw yg paling deket. nanti yang lain baru menyusul. dan pilih2 masalah juga, ada yg emang lebih oke cerita ke nyokap, ke keluarga, ke si A, atau ke si B...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tahan diri di social network site&lt;br /&gt;Sodara2, kalo lagi galau dan sedih, apalagi merasa ga bisa cerita ke siapa2, plis atulah tahan itu jempolnya buat nyampah di twitter atau facebook. namanya jg social network, apalagi facebook yah, yang baca itu bisa mulai dari yang tahu nama lo doang di sekolah, atau temen sekelompok lo yg lo ga suka, atau sapapun. ibaratnya lo curhat depan kelas pake TOA atau di tengah2 lapangan sekolah. euh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bole2 aja sih. mang godaannya besar buat nyampah, apalagi marah2. tapi ya satu-dua status jg cukup, dan akan lebih baik kata2nya dikontrol spy tidak terlalu terliat seperti drama queen. tiap orang sih beda2, tp kalo gw pikir, yah malu lah. ga semua orang bisa ngerti kesedihan lo kan... buat apa ngumbar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cari yang lucu2&lt;br /&gt;.... main2 lah ke SMA atau mall buat cuci mata. Hahaha. *edisi tante girang* bukaaaan itu maksudnyaaa. hehehe. maksud gw nonton dvd film yang lo suka dan bergenre komedi, baca komik yg lucu, atau buka2 kaskus cari yg humor2 atau buka blog orang yg konyol2, apapun lah. selama itu bisa bikin ketawa. walopun abis itu, mungkin si sedih akan menyerang lagi, tapi yang gw rasain, laughing for a while, will lift your mood even a little :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tumpahin aja!!&lt;br /&gt;apanya nih? hehe. air mata tentu saja. ada yg pernah bilang, air mata itu unspokenable words. keluarin aja, keras2 kalo mau puas, basahin tuh bantal dan seprei, monggo. tapiiii, ya cukup pas awalnya aja. jangan tiap malem kaya begono. kasian tuh si mata dibikin bengkak. abis puas nangis, ketawa, trus janji kalo itu cuma buat sekali aja. okey ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Go get sunshine!&lt;br /&gt;jangan ngejogrok di tempat tidur. selimutan. matiin lampu. terus ngelanjutin kegiatan no.4. coba itu nyalain lampu kamar, buka jendela dan lebih bagus kalo kita nya keluar kamar. cari sinar matahari. cari kegiatan. apapun itu, dont trap yourself in gloomy and dark condition. sinar yang terang itu bisa ngurangin rasa depresif lho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apalagi ya?&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;semua share dari pengalaman pribadi aja ko *alias curcol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo ada yg ga setuju atau kurang berkenan juga gapapa. hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-4834634134353876000?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/4834634134353876000/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=4834634134353876000' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/4834634134353876000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/4834634134353876000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/04/kalau-lagi-sedihgalau.html' title='Kalau lagi sedih+galau....'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2599199070028624757</id><published>2011-01-05T09:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T09:12:30.939+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lift yourself up, dear!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so in this week I&amp;#39;m gonna pass an eyes department (amin!), which is the 12th department of my clinical rotation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I have only two more departments to go, (eventhough one of them is surgery dept.).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Did I ever say that I&amp;#39;m already in my saturated point? It&amp;#39;s really hard to push up my self to study regularly like before and make me interest to follow the daily routines in clinics :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But I know, somehow, someday,&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna miss my clinical rotation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna miss the hospital,&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna miss the togetherness with my friends, &lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna miss these times when the loads and works still could be shared up,&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna miss these moments  when the responsibilities haven&amp;#39;t yet too big to handle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, I know I shouldn&amp;#39;t linger around too long in this condition,&lt;br&gt;I have to learn to lift my self up, no matter how bored I am actually.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because the road is still a long way (and won&amp;#39;t be easier, of course) to go..&lt;br&gt;Sent from BlackBerry&amp;#174; on 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2599199070028624757?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2599199070028624757/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2599199070028624757' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2599199070028624757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2599199070028624757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2011/01/lift-yourself-up-dear.html' title='Lift yourself up, dear!'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-8699504376030632570</id><published>2010-12-16T18:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T18:35:46.585+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The non-existence</title><content type='html'>You such a chemotherapy. You helped me - in one of the darkest times in my life. But u gave me very unfavorable side effects which I had to endured by my self. And you already left. Totally.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I could only sense your presence in virtual world, and when it happened, I became reminded when you weren&amp;#39;t a stranger to me, and it kinda make me sad, because now we already back into the same level before we know each other, stranger. Plus the awkwardness between us, that of course couldn&amp;#39;t be broken, unless you want it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel the urge to make you become &amp;quot;the non-existence&amp;quot; for me. Erasing every single trace that could lead me back to reach you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent from BlackBerry&amp;#174; on 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-8699504376030632570?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/8699504376030632570/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=8699504376030632570' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8699504376030632570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8699504376030632570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/12/non-existence.html' title='The non-existence'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-8052680737436081381</id><published>2010-12-12T04:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T05:58:12.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep talk at night shift.</title><content type='html'>What could be more relieving than a wise friend to listen and talk to you when you really need to get out "mass" that stucks in your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say that there are statements in my head recently. It hadn't come out from thinking just about few days, but rather as the result of all the processes which happened to me since years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that If I dont meet someone who really good and like I want, I dont want to be married. Best or nothing. I even become reluctant to open my heart again for someone, when there's no guarantee at all that I wont get hurt again.Here are the situation: I really could handle the loneliness (and who said I'm lonely? I still have my family and friends), even befriend with it. But I can't stand the heart-ache, not anymore. How should I count how many times I got broken? Like Ingrid Michaelson said in her song: "I'm a gallery of broken hearts." Yes, I am. I'm not afraid of being single, I already have many plans about my life and my career in the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never regret any thing I had in the past, I know they happened to me for my goodness and even it look sucks, yes, it's the best thing that could (or should) happened to me. I even want to say thank you to some guys who hurt me, because after that, they could get out from my life. And I really enjoy my balance state now. I'm very happy with my condition now, I feel so grateful for every little things I have, for every love I had from my family and friend. I dont want to disrupt this balance, by having any fake happiness with the risk of being fooled and being disappointed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told all these to my friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she answered it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've discussed and discussed. We talked and we listened to each other for hours. And here are the points which I get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Allah wont broken His promise. He said clearly that good man only for good woman. Dont ever doubt it. He already determined who's your mate, since when you were in your womb's mother. Somehow, in this world or the next world, you'll gonna meet him/her. He's not perfect, just like you are, but you are perfect for each other. And yes, who are you, could doubt what already written in Quran?&lt;br /&gt;- No, you couldn't set the target when and what age you'll gonna be married (when there's no one yet to make the marriage plan :p), but what you could determine is when you are gonna be ready to be married, mentally :) &lt;br /&gt;- As a woman, what could you do to prepare? Let Allah do the promise. Be good. Be better each day first. And like I said before, prepare yourself. Learn what marriage is, in Islam's point of view. Menikah itu adalah salah satu bentuk ibadah, dan sama seperti ibadah lain, di dalamnya ada hukum dan tata cara lain sebagai panduannya. Learn it! :)&lt;br /&gt;- About my balance state, my friend said that it's actually good. She said that means I already could be happy with my self, not dependent to any one. Here's the logic, How could other person make you happy when even yourself could not make it? Yes, That's one of the form of stability you need mentally before you get married, actually.&lt;br /&gt;- Why? She said to me: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Don't be married with someone because you want to be happy, but instead, married because you want to make his/her happy."&lt;/span&gt; When you are married because you want to be happy, let say that you are in minus state. Even worse, what if your partner in the same condition as you? Minus plus minus, what could you get?&lt;br /&gt;- And for last point, I just want to write what she said, not summarize it:&lt;br /&gt;"Setinggi-tinggi nya karir yang dapat dicapai, semua itu tak akan lengkap untuk seorang perempuan, bila dia belum menjadi ibu. Mungkin yang kita lakukan sampai saat ini, belajar, sekolah setinggi-tingginya, bukan untuk karir kita saja, tapi juga untuk meng-upgrade diri kita menjadi ibu dengan kualitas yang baik, agar kita dapat mendidik anak-anak kita sehingga menjadi bagian dari generasi yang lebih baik."&lt;br /&gt;I second that! Me and her were born from the hard-worker and career women, who always busy since we were baby, and when we were child, we saw that our mom left the house in the morning and got home in the night. The ones that cooked our meals mostly are not our mom. But despite the conditions, we feel so lucky to have our mom, our SMART mom, who taught us many things and set us in higher benchmarks than any other kids. We wont be here - we wont be as we are now - if not because of them, who fortunately decide to get married and not just stay focused to their careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I wont "blablabla" anymore, in conclusion, I want to say that our conversation that night had really opened me and changed my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-8052680737436081381?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/8052680737436081381/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=8052680737436081381' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8052680737436081381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8052680737436081381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/12/deep-talk-at-night-shift.html' title='Deep talk at night shift.'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-8596983651870209794</id><published>2010-08-05T11:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T11:19:11.672+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday form</title><content type='html'>Place: The Woodlands, Texas, USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Periode: 20 July - 18 August, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment: I love BEING here. Or more correctly - LIVING here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish: Come back to this country in another time - but not for holiday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-8596983651870209794?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/8596983651870209794/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=8596983651870209794' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8596983651870209794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8596983651870209794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/08/holiday-form.html' title='Holiday form'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1382414193489510389</id><published>2010-07-16T23:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T00:12:16.618+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>I've been in denial for all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that from all of them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who could leave a hole in my heart with the longest time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I could heal and fix any damage easily,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for this one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my logic and my pride couldn't overcome it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only stop the bleed for a while,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not closing the wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that missing someone so badly could hurt yourself so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1382414193489510389?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1382414193489510389/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1382414193489510389' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1382414193489510389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1382414193489510389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/07/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1193096863333960452</id><published>2010-06-21T20:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:23:08.139+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams and wishes'/><title type='text'>Forgiving is Relieving</title><content type='html'>Ceritanya beda.&lt;br /&gt;Orangnya beda.&lt;br /&gt;Waktunya pun beda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang sama adalah anggapan saya kalau mereka itu baik,&lt;br /&gt;anggapan kalau saya merasa sudah kenal mereka,&lt;br /&gt;anggapan kalau mereka sudah bisa saya percaya,&lt;br /&gt;dan yang paling penting&lt;br /&gt;anggapan bahwa mereka tidak mungkin menyakiti saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kenyataannya saya salah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada akhirnya yang sama dari mereka semua adalah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereka menyakiti saya - dengan caranya masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua - anggapan saya di atas itu yang terjadi adalah sebaliknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disakiti dan dikhianati oleh musuh kita memang menyebalkan dan membuat marah,&lt;br /&gt;tapi lain hal ketika yang melakukannya adalah orang yang kita sayang dan percaya.&lt;br /&gt;Sakitnya tak terkatakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu kemarin,&lt;br /&gt;Apapun yang sudah terjadi dibelakang, saya ingin berusaha memaafkan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Entah mereka minta maaf atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;Entah mereka sadar atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;Entah mereka perduli atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah Maha Baik,&lt;br /&gt;memberi saya semua pengalaman itu.&lt;br /&gt;Membuat saya tahu banyak hal - termasuk bahwa manusia itu bisa sangat tega - dan sifat manusia itu memang macam-macam.&lt;br /&gt;Membuat saya belajar sabar,&lt;br /&gt;dan mempunyai lahan untuk mempraktekkan arti kata ikhlas ketika saya ingin memaafkan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagipula hanya dengan memaafkan lah saya bisa membuang bara api yang ada  di diri dan melapangkan hati menjadi lebih luas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1193096863333960452?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1193096863333960452/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1193096863333960452' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1193096863333960452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1193096863333960452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/06/forgiving-is-relieving.html' title='Forgiving is Relieving'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2905223633245177938</id><published>2010-06-19T11:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T12:08:45.974+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Cara apply Visa USA - Part 2</title><content type='html'>Oke, jadi setelah selesai buat appointment, now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang jelas, siapin dulu dokumen2nya buat dibawa saat interview :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dokumen-dokumen yang harus disiapkan:&lt;br /&gt;1. Paspor. (Ya iyalah...) Dokumen identitas lain seperti Akte lahir dan ktp ga akan diminta ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Confirmation page nya harus diprint dan jangan sampai lupa dibawa. Untuk application form ga harus diprint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Bukti pembayaran fee visa. Tiap tipe visa beda-beda, kalau untuk turis 140 USD. bayarnya hanya di Bank Standard Chartered dan Bank Permata. Sebaiknya di cabang-cabang utama, bilang aja mau bayar fee visa USA, nanti mereka punya formnya sendiri untuk diisi. Bukti pembayaran ada dua, warna hijau dan pink. Jangan lupa bawa dua2nya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pas foto sesuai guideline satu buah. Kalau mau jaga2 takut tercecer, boleh lah bawa cadangan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Dokumen lain yang mendukung:&lt;br /&gt;Kalau untuk turis visa, pada prinsipnya mereka &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya akan memberi visa ke orang-orang yang bisa memberi jaminan kalau mereka akan kembali&lt;/span&gt; - tidak akan extend untuk cari kerja atau belajar. Misalnya gw, karena masih koas, jadi bawa surat keterangan resmi dari kampus kalau gw mang masih ada masa pendidikan untuk diselesaiin. Atau kalau yang sudah bekerja, minta buat surat ke atasan yang isinya menerangkan kalau sedang kerja disitu dan terikat kontrak misalnya.Terus dokumen yang bisa menerangkan bagaimana dan dimana kita akan tinggal saat disana, dan menjamin kejelasan selama berada di sana. Contohnya gw dapet invitation letter dari tante dan om, disitu ada kalimat kalau mereka menjamin gw tidak akan extend dan tidak akan jadi beban untuk negara. Gitu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dokumen keterangan mengenai finansial. Ini bisa berupa rekening koran/buku tabungan milik kita atau orang yang membiayai kita pergi. Kalau yang sudah bekerja, biasanya akan ditanya mengenai gaji. Jadi jangan lupa bawa buku tabungan dan lebih bagus struk gaji perbulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau semua sudah komplit, jangan lupa datang pada hari appointment sesuai jadwal, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jangan telat &lt;/span&gt;dan jangan bawa kendaraan pribadi kecuali kalau dianter. Karena tidak akan ada tempat parkir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips untuk hari interview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sediakan waktu minimal 4-5 jam dari jadwal appointment. Karena akan habis waktu di ngantri, ngantri dan ngantriii. Ada ngantri untuk loket administrasi, ngantri lagi untuk masuk security check dan ngantri untuk masuk interview room. Jadi kalau appointment nya jam 8, jangan bikin janji lain jam 11 ya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ga usa bawa elektronik lain selain handphone, nanti setelah lewat security check sebelum interview room, semua elektronik dari charger hp sampe mp3 player pun harus dititip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Di antara security check dan interview room, disediakan air putih gratis, jadi jangan khawatir kalau kehausan. di dalem ruang interview nya juga ada. Lebih baik bawa novel atau majalah, karena akan ada banyak waktu bengooong. Oh ya, jangan bawa makanan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Semua dokumen jangan sampai ada yang ketinggalan atau tercecer di jalan yaaah :) Untuk tiket pesawat, ada baiknya ga usa dibook dulu, mending nanti aja kalau sudah dapat visa. Ga ditanya ko soal tiket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Untuk petugas interview nya, orang asing semua. Mereka bisa bahasa indonesia sih, tapi akan lebih enak kalau pakai bahasa inggris aja sekalian. Tiap applicant pasti beda yang ditanyanya, kalau untuk visa B1 biasanya:&lt;br /&gt;a. Mau ngapain disana?&lt;br /&gt;b. Mau kemana dan tinggal dimana dan berapa lama?&lt;br /&gt;c. Siapa yang biayain semua biaya perjalanan?&lt;br /&gt;d. Siapa yang menanggung cost living selama disana?&lt;br /&gt;e. Sedang bekerja atau tidak? Apa pekerjaan dan berapa gaji perbulan.&lt;br /&gt;(Waktu yang sebelum gw, ada mbak2 yang ga kerja, trus ditanya "kenapa tidak bekerja?" weew...)&lt;br /&gt;f. Kalau misalkan kita menginap di rumah saudara, harus jelas nama, alamat, pekerjaan dan hubungan kita dengan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;g. dan lain-lain semau interviewernya. Oh ya, kalau kita pernah ke luar negeri apalagi ke Eropa dan Aussie, biasanya akan jadi nilai tambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intinya yang mereka mau dari interview:&lt;br /&gt;1. harus bisa menjelaskan rencana perjalanan kita di sana&lt;br /&gt;2. menjelaskan mengenai kepastian finansial&lt;br /&gt;3. harus harus menjamin kalau kita akan kembali ke sini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau memang diterima, langsung diberitahu saat itu juga oleh interviewer dan kita akan diberi tiket pengambilan paspor sesuai tanggal yang tertera di situ dan jam pengambilannya antara jam setengah 3 sampe setengah 4 sore. Kalau ditolak, ya akan dikasih tau juga dan diperbolehkan kalau mau mencoba lagi lain waktu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visa USA memang ribet (dan lebih mahal), tapi sangat worth it, karena berlakunya 5 tahun dan multiple entries! Gw dulu pas nge-apply visa UK cuma berlaku 6 bulan dan single entry, negara-negara lain pun biasanya juga hanya dalam hitungan bulan masa berlakunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi persiapkan lah segala sesuatunya dengan baik, kalau ditolak kan sayang 140 USD nya hangus dan ga bisa kembali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat yang mau coba apply, semoga berhasil! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2905223633245177938?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2905223633245177938/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2905223633245177938' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2905223633245177938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2905223633245177938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/06/cara-apply-visa-usa-part-2.html' title='Cara apply Visa USA - Part 2'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-7497223271160907061</id><published>2010-06-19T10:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T11:11:48.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara apply Visa USA - Part 1</title><content type='html'>Kali ini gw mau nulis info mengenai cara nge-apply visa USA. Kemarin gw baru nge-apply dan diterima :) Gw terpikir buat nulis mengingat untuk dapet visa ini agak2 sulit (angka reject nya cukup tinggi) dan sistem daftarnya sudah berubah sejak bulan Mei 2010. Oh ya, yang di part pertama ini bagaimana melengkapi pendaftaran lewat online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi langkah-langkah untuk pendaftaran online (untuk Non Visa Immigrant) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. First of all, buka dulu http://jakarta.usembassy.gov/consular/consular.html. Kalau belum tau kode tipe visa yg akan diambil, buka http://jakarta.usembassy.gov/consular/c_niv_types.html. Kalau untuk turis ambilnya visa B1. sedangkan buat study, ambilnya F dan M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kemudian isi application form nya dengan online form DS-160. Linknya ada di page yg tadi pertama dibuka --&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;            &lt;a target="_blank" href="https://ceac.state.gov/genniv/"&gt;             Online Nonimmigrant Visa              Electronic Application (DS-160)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pilih lokasinya di Jakarta, dan tunggu sampai ada tanda "Start new application" keluar. Akan ada tanda untuk mengupload pas foto yang kita punya, sesuai standar atau tidak. Kalau sudah ada, silahkan diupload, kalau belum, boleh proceed dulu ke ngisi formnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sekilas tentang pas foto, sekarang juga harus ada versi yang diuploadnya dan ada guide tersendiri. Ini guide mengenai ukuran dan lain2: http://travel.state.gov/visa/guide/guide_3877.html.&lt;br /&gt;Ukurannya 2 x 2 inchi dan ada proporsi untuk kepala dan mata, misalnya ukuran kepala harus setinggi 1-1,375 inchi. Memang ribet :(&lt;br /&gt;*jangan khawatir untuk yang pakai jilbab, gw tetep pakai dan ga dipermasalahkan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kalau ga bisa melengkapi aplikasi dalam satu waktu, ada pilihan untuk save application. Nanti pas mau melengkapi lagi, kembali di poin yang nomer 3, pilih "upload previous application".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Selesai melengkapi, bagusnya uda ada koneksi langsung ke printer. Jadi application form kita bisa diprint saat itu juga. Soalnya kalau ga, nanti ga ada pilihan buat kembali ke application form yang sudah jadi, kecuali kalau kita sempat ngesave di halaman terakhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Begitu selesai, kita akan dapet confirmation page berisi barcode nomer daftar. Kalau misalkan lagi ga ada printer saat itu, ada pilihan untuk ngeklik kirim ke email lembar konfirmasi nya dalam bentuk PDF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Kembali ke link di poin nomer 1. terus cari kalimat "Once your DS-160              is complete, make your              appointment by clicking             &lt;a target="_blank" href="https://evisaforms.state.gov/default.asp?postcode=JAK&amp;amp;appcode=3"&gt;             here&lt;/a&gt;." untuk ke page online appointment system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Begitu buka link di poin nomer 8, copy paste nomor barcode yang ada di lembar konfirmasi dan press submit. Nanti akan keluar kalender perbulan dan ada kode biru per tanggal yang bisa diklik. Itu artinya masih available. Biasanya dalam satu hari ada jam 07.00, 07.30 dan 08.00. Itu adalah jam untuk datang di depan gerbang embassy, bukan jam interviewnya! silahkan dipilih bisa nya tanggal berapa. oh ya, hanya bisa pada hari kerja dan bukan tanggal merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Selesai buat appointment, klik lembar mengenai appointment yang sudah dibuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beres deh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips-tips untuk melengkapi daftar online:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ada expired time dalam melengkapi setiap page di application form,yaitu 20 menit. Lebih dari itu, kalau belum disave, akan hilang dan mulai lagi dari awal. Jadi kalau mau aman, selalu save tiap selesai mengisi satu page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Untuk pas foto, print/tulis aja guideline yang ada di poin no.4, bawa ke studio foto yang reliable. Biasanya ada beberapa studio yang sudah tau kalau untuk foto visa US bagaimana, tapi kalau mau lebih pasti, kasih aja guideline ke petugasnya dan minta dibuat sesuai itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Gw ada kesulitan pas lagi mau klik appointment, tanggal di tiap bulan ga ada yg bisa diklik! Akhirnya gw sampai kirim email ke embassy 2 kali dan terus ga bisa selama berminggu-minggu. Tapi pada akhirnya bisa juga ko. Kalau menemui kesulitan yang sama, jangan pernah menyerah untuk mencoba... pasti pada akhirnya bisa.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Waktu jadinya visa tidak tentu, bisa beberapa hari atau seminggu, jadi untuk daftar dan buat appointment nya setidaknya 2 minggu sebelum keberangkatan lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus habis daftar online bagaimana? Baca part 2 yah :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-7497223271160907061?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/7497223271160907061/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=7497223271160907061' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7497223271160907061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7497223271160907061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/06/visa-usa-part-1.html' title='Cara apply Visa USA - Part 1'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-6174570318563878365</id><published>2010-06-06T21:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T22:11:44.233+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>The Package</title><content type='html'>It's like waiting for a package to come.&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is - I dont know the time when the package will come,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know in what way the package will be delivered,&lt;br /&gt;and have no any clue on how it would be wrapped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The package could come tomorrow morning,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe next months&lt;br /&gt;or even five years later.&lt;br /&gt;Anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or  in a very unexpected scenario - something happened and the packages wont never reach me. (Well, it's still possible, but I hope it won't).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I'm not sitting all day and looking up my watch or even marking up the calendar on waiting for this package,&lt;br /&gt;but while I'm on my daily routinity,&lt;br /&gt;the thought about this package sometimes pops up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;And afterthat, the curiosity and unpatienceness follow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many moments, I really want to ask God to spoil the timing,&lt;br /&gt;but of course He won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I already know the answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It will come only at the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-6174570318563878365?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/6174570318563878365/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=6174570318563878365' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6174570318563878365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6174570318563878365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/06/package.html' title='The Package'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-144145960156666771</id><published>2010-03-28T21:20:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:34:08.221+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Postingan gw yg paling aneh</title><content type='html'>Gw lagi pengen posting, tapi begitu banyak yg lewat-seliweran-jalan2 di dalam otak tentang apa yang mau gw tulis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. tentang reading lights yang tadi gw datengin dan gw suka bgd&lt;br /&gt;2. tentang rasa sakit yg muncul hilang timbul tapi segera ketutup oleh si logika&lt;br /&gt;3. tentang apa yg gw pikirin mengenai jaga di dahlia kemarin dimana pasien nya TBC dan AIDS semua&lt;br /&gt;4. tentang artikel di TIMES yg waktu itu gw baca&lt;br /&gt;5. tentang buku "Genius in all of us" nya David Shenk&lt;br /&gt;6. tentang yang gw pikir soal jodoh&lt;br /&gt;7. tentang apa yg gw alamin akhir2 ini&lt;br /&gt;8. tentang kemampuan self-healing and forgetting gw (which are faster than most people I know)&lt;br /&gt;9. tentang betapa males nya gw menghadapi besok - hari senin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan semua "tentang" lain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pengen tidur saja lah.&lt;br /&gt;sehingga ketika bangun tidur saat level serotonin uda mulai naik lagi,&lt;br /&gt;keadaan dan mood gw uda lebih baik dari sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ups.&lt;br /&gt;Did I say "sleep"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost forget,&lt;br /&gt;masih ada bahan anemia yang harus dibaca karena mau dipresentasiin besok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-144145960156666771?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/144145960156666771/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=144145960156666771' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/144145960156666771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/144145960156666771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/03/postingan-gw-yg-paling-aneh.html' title='Postingan gw yg paling aneh'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-419579263211362756</id><published>2010-03-21T14:48:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:12:32.437+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my clinical life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams and wishes'/><title type='text'>Still in the cross roads</title><content type='html'>Seperti apa rasanya "menjilat ludah sendiri?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Btw, dont ever try with the real saliva, yuck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terutama gw rasain adalah malu. Bukan malu sama orang lain, tapi lebih malu dengan diri sendiri. Malu karena dulu pernah berkata seperti itu dengan yakin tapi akhirnya mematahkan kata-kata itu sendiri (dengan sama yakinnya).  Mungkin uda pernah beberapa kali kejadian, tapi yang paling berasa adalah yang terakhir. Dan itu masih menyangkut seputar kehidupan klinik gw, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari dulu sejak masih tingkat pertama kuliah s.ked, setiap kali ditanya mau ambil spesialis apa, gw pasti akan jawab dengan mantab: "spesialis syaraf!". Dimulai dari gw kelas 3 SMA saat melihat artikel di koran mengenai betapa baru sedikitnya spesialis syaraf di Indonesia dan ketika gw belajar neurologi -ternyata menarik - meskipun susah tapi amazing bgd untuk dipelajari (For me, brain and its connection are one the most wonderful things that God ever created). Oh iya, justru karena ga banyak orang yang bisa, gw semakin tertantang untuk masuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebalikannya, gw juga selalu bilang:&lt;br /&gt;"Kalaupun bukan spesialis syaraf, setidaknya ada satu spesialis yang sudah gw black-list: Spesialis kulit kelamin." Alasannya juga hampir vice versa dengan alasan gw masuk neuro: ilmu kulit menurut gw ga menantang untuk dipelajari. Gitu-gitu aja (bukannya gw bilang gampang yaa, tapi dibandingkan neuro misalnya). Selain itu gw juga mikir buat apa gw susah2 kuliah di kedokteran, kalau akhirnya cuma ngobatin jerawat. Itu adalah stigma gw buat dokter kulit saat kuliah dulu. Well, gw akui, sempit banged pikiran gw saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat akhirnya gw rotasi di bagian syaraf (bulan Desember kemarin) - ternyata oh ternyata - gw sangat ga suka berada di sana. Bahkan di hari ketiga gw masuk bagian syaraf, gw langsung tau kalo niat gw untuk jadi spesialis syaraf - batal sudah. Agak susah menjelaskan dengan detil kenapa nya, tapi yang jelas gw ga enjoy dengan suasananya dan gw ga menikmati  bertemu pasien yang kebanyakan sudah kronis, penuh dengan komplikasi dan kebanyakan dari mereka kalau bertanya apa penyakitnya bisa sembuh, akan sangat bohong kalau gw menjawab "iya". Alasan sederhana lain - gw ga tahan bau di bangsal rawat inap nya. 3 minggu masih oke, but for the rest of my life? no, thanks. I just realized at that time, I'm actually just not that into neuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebaliknya ketika gw masuk rotasi di kulkel, baru hari kedua gw di kulkel gw langsung pengen jadi spesialis kulkel. Sama seperti tadi,gw ga tau cara nulisinnya gimana, tapi yang jelas hal-hal seperti suasananya, saat nganamnesa pasien, kemudian ilmu nya dan semuanya membuat gw sangat suka di bagian ini. Dan trnyata stigma gw mang salah - ilmu kulkel itu luas - mulai dari AIDS, lepra, jerawat sampai alergi. Gw pikir dulu ngobatin penyakit kulit itu kurang helpful dan ga esensial - trnyata melihat pasien yang seneng karena keluhan kulitnya terobati - that's very enjoyable feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing. Ternyata gw lebih puas mengobati seseorang dengan jerawat tapi sembuh total - ketimbang mengobati pasien stroke namun ujungnya adalah pasien (meskipun hidup) cacat slama sisa hidupnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hal utama lain kalo gw ambil spesialis kulkel: ga ada jaga dan ga ada gawat daruratnya. gw lebih bisa fleksibel nanti ketika ngatur waktu antara berumah tangga dan berkarir ketimbang gw ambil spesialis yang lebih sibuk kerjanya. Sesuka-suka nya gw dengan karir gw di kedokteran - apapun spesialisasi yang gw ambil nanti sebisa mungkin gw ga mau mengorbankan kewajiban gw nanti sebagai seorang istri dan ibu. Eventhough maybe I was born to be a doctor but I was born as a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi belajar dari pengalaman, dan dari nasihat mama ("Jalani aja dulu semuanya tia..."), gw ga mau terlalu yakin dengan keputusan gw soal ambil spesialis kulit ini. Let it be one of my option for now, not my destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ternyata memang bener, sekarang gw lagi di bagian ilmu penyakit dalam, yang dari awal gw uda males-malesan masuk, tapi ternyata .... only God knows how I love being in this department. Ehehe. Bertambah lagi deh satu opsi :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkadang gw berpikir, ketertarikan pada satu bagian tertentu itu ternyata hampir mirip dengan ketertarikan pada seseorang - ga bisa diprediksi, ga bisa ditebak, ga bisa dipaksa dan susah dijelaskan kenapa nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih ada 4 bagian kecil dan 3 bagian besar lagi untuk dijalani, we'll see - opsi itu akan bertambah lagi atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I will shut my mouth and see where all those experiences in clinical rotation will lead me into =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-419579263211362756?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/419579263211362756/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=419579263211362756' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/419579263211362756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/419579263211362756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/03/still-in-cross-roads.html' title='Still in the cross roads'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2404639608360330089</id><published>2010-03-20T09:37:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T11:46:11.341+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my clinical life'/><title type='text'>Clinical life is a 2 yrs journey with 4 yrs time of packing &amp; preparation</title><content type='html'>Hampir 6 bulan lewat sejak Oktober 2009, dan selama itulah kira-kira kehidupan gw sebagai koas telah berjalan. Gw jadi ingat sepotong status FB yang gw tulis semalam sebelum masuk hari pertama koas: "... wondering about life after monday..." dan salah satu senior sekaligus teman baik gw ada yang komentar: "It's gonna be super fun, darling!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Super fun".&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Saat ngebaca itu, gw menduga-duga senior gw ini lagi ngomong sebenarnya atau hanya sarkastik belaka :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang setelah tau sendiri rasanya, hmm, dua kata itu masih tetap ga akan gw pakai kalo ada junior gw yang nanya gimana sih rasanya koas, tapi gw ngerti kenapa senior gw itu bilang seperti itu dan gw yakin kalo dia memang ngomong dari hati (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo gw cerita ke orang gimana rasanya jadi koas,&lt;br /&gt;dengan jadwal senin-jumat dari jam 7 pagi sampe jam setengah 4,&lt;br /&gt;(itu umum nya, tiap bagian sih ada yang beda2 lagi, misalnya anestesi, morning reportnya jam setengah 7 kurang -__-" ),&lt;br /&gt;plus jadwal jaga di beberapa bagian,&lt;br /&gt;yang kalo dapet jaga di workdays start mulai jam 4-5 sore dan baru beres jam 6 pagi terus lanjut lagi masuk jam 7, dan kalo dapet weekend (sabtu/minggu) shiftnya 12 jam,&lt;br /&gt;terus kalo lagi di bagian kecil (3 minggu)jatah ga boleh masuk nya (dengan alasan apapun) cuma dua hari,dan di bagian besar (9 minggu) nambah jadi 6 hari (lumayan), kalau seandainya melanggar harus ngulang lagi satu bagian itu,&lt;br /&gt;kemudian budaya feodal yang ada di rumah sakit (ternyata itu bukan hoax) dengan koas sebagai level paling rendah (contoh: di IPD kegiatan koas pusatnya ada di lantai 5 atau 4, dan gedung IPD punya 3 lift, tapi koas hanya boleh naik tangga, mau dalam keadaan bagaimanapun -__-". dan masih banyak contoh2 lain sebetulnya),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasanya sih orang lain akan komentar: "Ya ampun. untung gw ga masuk kedokteran."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kenyataannya gw malah sekarang semakin yakin, kalo masuk kedokteran adalah salah satu keputusan terbaik dalam hidup gw dan the chance to be a doctor is a totally bless from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw sangat suka saat-saat berinteraksi dengan pasien.&lt;br /&gt;Gw sangat suka ketika gw melihat dengan mata kepala sendiri apa yang gw selama ini hanya gw pelajari di buku.&lt;br /&gt;Gw sangat suka suasana ruang operasi - dari bau sterilnya aja uda bisa bikin gw seneng :p&lt;br /&gt;Gw sangat suka suasana rumah sakit - apalagi pas malam hari (dont know why).&lt;br /&gt;Gw sangat suka ketika mendapat ilmu langsung saat melihat dokter-dokter konsulen itu memeriksa pasien.&lt;br /&gt;Dan masih banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlepas dari banyak hal yang berat dan jujur keseharian sebagai koas ini memang melelahkan -   gw sangat sangat suka kehidupan ini. I could say that medicine is one of my biggest passion in life. Dan merasa begitu beruntung - karena tidak banyak orang yang dapat kesempatan untuk menjadi dokter. (Semoga gw ga pernah lupa untuk selalu bersyukur ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one of my juniors ask me now the same question I asked 6 months ago,&lt;br /&gt;I'd pick this answer:&lt;br /&gt;"It's Extraordinary Life, darling!" :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2404639608360330089?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2404639608360330089/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2404639608360330089' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2404639608360330089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2404639608360330089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/03/clinical-life-is-2-yrs-journey-with-4.html' title='Clinical life is a 2 yrs journey with 4 yrs time of packing &amp; preparation'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-6288180413645866389</id><published>2010-01-31T09:28:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:31:50.752+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Bulbo ga penting #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;THREE NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;-nit&lt;br /&gt;-tia&lt;br /&gt;-nitiong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;-23 dec&lt;br /&gt;-21-22 Jul *tanggal ultah bokap nyokap*&lt;br /&gt;-tanggal married gw ntar *hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;-bikin kopi n sandwich roti gandum&lt;br /&gt;-sarapan&lt;br /&gt;-fb dan twitteran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;-mensyukuri apa yang sudah dipunya =)&lt;br /&gt;-berpikir kalo yg bisa membuat diri kita happy ya mang cuma diri kita sndiri&lt;br /&gt;-set goals, and do what you want to do to make it come true!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS AS OF NOW&lt;br /&gt;-Rising Black Hole - Think of Love&lt;br /&gt;-Tangga - Be my wife&lt;br /&gt;-Stars - Your ex-lover is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LOVE IN A GUY/GIRL:&lt;br /&gt;-his kindness&lt;br /&gt;-his brain&lt;br /&gt;-his behaviours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PERSONS YOU MISS:&lt;br /&gt;-mama&lt;br /&gt;-bapak&lt;br /&gt;-teman2 cewek yg biasa curhat brg, tp ga bisa ketemu tiap hari karena ko-as! huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;-earphone sennheiser CX 300 (hohoho)&lt;br /&gt;-voucher belanja The Body Shop&lt;br /&gt;-buku original "It's not you, it's him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;-baca novel dan buku2 berkualitas&lt;br /&gt;-lariii ditemani mp3 player&lt;br /&gt;-jalan2 dan ngobrol sama sobat2 cewe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;-west europe (termasuk UK, pengen ke London lagiii)&lt;br /&gt;-Bali&amp;amp;Lombok&lt;br /&gt;-Bunaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE CARTOON/ANIME CHARACTERS:&lt;br /&gt;-doraemon&lt;br /&gt;-garfield&lt;br /&gt;-nemo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE MALLS YOU USUALLY GO TO:&lt;br /&gt;-ciwalk&lt;br /&gt;-Plaza Senayan&lt;br /&gt;-PVJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;-Greentea latte Tamaniii&lt;br /&gt;-Teh Tarik&lt;br /&gt;-yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;-hp&lt;br /&gt;-dompet&lt;br /&gt;-mp3 player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PERFUME/COLOGNES:&lt;br /&gt;-victoria's secret:love spell&lt;br /&gt;-The Body SHop: Japanese Cherry's Blossom&lt;br /&gt;-Victoria's secret:secret crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;-yellow&lt;br /&gt;-pink&lt;br /&gt;-red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE HANGOUTS:&lt;br /&gt;-ciwalk *salah satu restonya deh&lt;br /&gt;-seruni cafe RSHS *hahaha, ini mah kepaksa&lt;br /&gt;-di kosan ajah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE U LOVED SO MUCH:&lt;br /&gt;-God&lt;br /&gt;-Me&lt;br /&gt;-Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE YOU REMEMBER WHEN U ARE ANSwERING THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;-cartridge gw yang harus diambil di BEC&lt;br /&gt;-the double A's&lt;br /&gt;-presentasi BST psikiatri yang harus gw buat. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE WHO DO YOU THINK WILL ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;aduh, gw ngepost ini di blog, mana gw tau sapa yg bakal ngisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE ATTITUDES YOU LIKE IN PARTNER:&lt;br /&gt;-pintar dan cerdas&lt;br /&gt;-down to earth&lt;br /&gt;-lucu =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE REASONS YOU ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;-Pengen aja ngisi bulbo lagi&lt;br /&gt;-menambah kegiatan ga penting di minggu pagi&lt;br /&gt;-buat sambil nunggu rambut kering sehabis keramas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-6288180413645866389?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/6288180413645866389/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=6288180413645866389' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6288180413645866389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6288180413645866389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/01/bulbo-ga-penting-2.html' title='Bulbo ga penting #2'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1474957865203563399</id><published>2010-01-29T11:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:36:23.542+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Bulbo ga penting #1</title><content type='html'>1. Apa yang lagi kamu butuhin?&lt;br /&gt;saat ini kayanya yg gw butuhin uda ada semua. keluarga bahagia, materi cukup, temen2 banyak, sehat fisik jiwa, kuliah lancar. (alhamdulillah)&lt;br /&gt;oh ada deh,mungkin seorang calon suami  yang baik, setia dan sesuai keinginan. *hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Makanan yg trakhir kamu makan?&lt;br /&gt;nasi dan lauk pauknya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Obat terakhir yang kamu tenggak?&lt;br /&gt;baygon. hahaha *kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. wall terakhir dari?&lt;br /&gt; evelyn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Message terakhir di FB?&lt;br /&gt;dari grup angkatan 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Chat terakhir sm syp?&lt;br /&gt;Agita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Olah raga favoritmu?&lt;br /&gt;lari-lari-lari-lari-lari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Kamu lagi sedih ga?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, ada sih. tapi mencoba ga dipikirin.&lt;br /&gt;ga sebanding dgn semua hal yang seharusnya gw syukurin, jadi buat apa gw sedihin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Apa yang kamu pikirkan ttg hubungan jarak jauh?&lt;br /&gt;errr. berat dan butuh usaha lebih. dan dari DUA2NYa. ga mungkin berhasil kalo cuma salah satu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Pernah berpacaran dengan orang yang ga loe cintai?&lt;br /&gt;ga tuh. pernah begitu gw sadar gw sbenarnya ga sayang, langsung gw putusin. *haaa, teganyaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Pernah ngerasain dibohongin sama orang yg lo sayangi?&lt;br /&gt;pernah? more than once I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Orang yg kamu sayangi sayang sm km ga?&lt;br /&gt;mang gw lagi sayang sama seseorang ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Menurut lo nothing lasts forever?&lt;br /&gt;yeaaah. itu kan judul lagu kesukaan gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Paling seneng sms/chat sama siapa?&lt;br /&gt;ih,mau tau aja. coba cek hape saya dong :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Orang trakhir yg ngasih lo bunga?&lt;br /&gt;sapa ya? uda lupa tuh. mantan gw selama 6 tahun pacaran sering ngasih sesuatu, tapi sekalipun ga pernah ngasi bunga.&lt;br /&gt;padahal gw pengen juga sekali2 dikasih bunga (curcol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Trakhir ditembak siapa?&lt;br /&gt;ditembak tuh ada yang bilang suka atau diminta jadi pacar?&lt;br /&gt;kalo yg terakir ya sama mantan gw yg trakir.&lt;br /&gt;kalo yg pertama... hmmm,dua bulan lalu lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Lagi suka sama siapa?&lt;br /&gt;krik krik. masa iya gw jawab di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Orang yq paling berarti buat lo ?&lt;br /&gt;mama.mama.mama.bapak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.kalo lagi ada masalah biasa ngapain?&lt;br /&gt;selesain lah. kalo ga bisa, ya lupain aja. ntar juga ditelen sama waktu. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Siapa nama panjang mantan terakhir lo?&lt;br /&gt;gw ga lupa ko, sumpah. cuma gw males setengah mati nulisnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Berapa lama pacaran sm dya?&lt;br /&gt;6 tahun 2 bulan. dengan riwayat vakum 6 bulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. kenapa putus sih?&lt;br /&gt;he betrayed me. dan mungkin lebih bagus itu, karena pada dasarnya gw dan dia sepertinya ga cocok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Teman perempuan km yg dekat?&lt;br /&gt;banyaak. tp yang paling deket ya ga sampe 10 orang sih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Teman laki-laki km paling dekat?&lt;br /&gt;Rendut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Anggota keluarga yg biasa jd tempat critamu?&lt;br /&gt;tergantung apa ceritanya. tapi biasanya sih mama atau kakak yg pertama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Apa yang akan kamu lakukan setelah ini?&lt;br /&gt;balik lagi ke RSHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Habis itu?&lt;br /&gt;katanya ada kuliah. aduh malees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Yg terakhir kamu ucapkan?&lt;br /&gt;"hahaha, kocak bgd sih twitter nya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Apa kah kamu memikirkan seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;iya. iya. iyaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Single/Taken?&lt;br /&gt;singleee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Kamu suka minum kopi ngga?&lt;br /&gt;engga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Kamu suka fast food gak?&lt;br /&gt;engga. once in a blue moon aja makannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Kamu kalo nonton, sukanya film yang gimana?&lt;br /&gt;suka yang bikin gw ketawa dan happy ending!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Kamu kalo sarapan sukanya makan apa?&lt;br /&gt;roti ganduuum panggang. isinya biasanya protein. kalo ga telur, tempe, ya keju dengan sayur2an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Kamu suka nyanyi?&lt;br /&gt;biasa aja. suara gw ga bagus sih *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Katakan apapun untuk siapa saja&lt;br /&gt;yang membaca bulbo ini?&lt;br /&gt;bulbo... basi banged yah. jaman FS masih jaya.&lt;br /&gt;dan karena uda ga ada guna nya buka FS, tapi mau post di FB asa aneh, makanya gw iseng post di blog. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1474957865203563399?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1474957865203563399/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1474957865203563399' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1474957865203563399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1474957865203563399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/01/bulbo-ga-penting-1.html' title='Bulbo ga penting #1'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1155851046849580572</id><published>2010-01-15T10:22:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:55:48.365+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>2009: Year of changes</title><content type='html'>Iya, gw tau ko, sekarang uda lewat 2 minggu dari tanggal 1 Januari 2010. Jadi agak telat juga sih kalo gw mau nulis blog dengan tema reminiscing 2009. Tapi gapapa dong, habis menurut gw 2009  adalah tahun yang luar biasa buat gw, dan hidup gw banyak mengalami perubahan di tahun kemarin. dan gw bersyukuur banged bisa ngelewatin itu semua. very very grateful =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the changes are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a title now behind my name: "s.ked". Yippie. setelah "periode gila" antara februari-mei 2009, campuran antara perjuangan mengerjakan skripsi dan disambung dengan setumpuk ujian akhir dan ditutup dengan sidang (bonus 3 minggu buat seleksi mapres unpad), akhirnya gw lulus dan diwisuda tanggal 14 Agustus 2009. Alhamdulillah target gw sejak dulu tercapai, yaitu lulus sarjana dengan membuat bangga orangtua, bukan hanya lulus tepat 4 tahun, tapi juga dengan IPK cumlaude dan gelar mahasiswa berprestasi I FK Unpad 2009. hehehehe. Rasanya kalo liat mereka senyum, semua usaha dan kerja keras gw selama 4 tahun terbayar sudah =D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good-bye Jatinangor. Dengan selesainya kuliah s1 gw, otomatis gw pindah ke Bandung. Dan gw meninggalkan kos gw yang gw tempatin selama 4 tahun full. Hmm. Banyak bgd kenangan di situ dan gw jadi inget tahun 2005 pas gw pertama kali liat jatinangor reaksi pertama gw adalah: nangis. Haha. Tapi ternyata gw seneeeng, temen2nya, suasananya, pengalaman2nya. Banyak bgd hal2 di jatinangor yang ngangenin. Kalo gw mengingat 4 tahun hidup gw di sana, gw bisa menganggapnya sebagai salah satu tahun2 terbaik di hidup gw =)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Akhirnya gw ko-as! Ya ampun, rotasi klinik yang kayanya dulu jauh bgd dari bayangan, sekarang gw bener2 ngalamin. Dan ya memang, awal2 gw koas gw kangen masa2 kuliah, yg ga secape dan sesusah sekarang. Suasananya pun bener2 beda. Tapi sekarang gw uda enjoooy bgd. I love my clinical life! definitely!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pindah rumaaah.  setelah bertahun2 keluarga gw ga jadi2 pindah ke rumah yang ada di cipulir, akirnya beneran bisa. hahaha. ga totally pindah sih sbrnnya dan bukannya gw ga pernah ke meruya lagi, tp sekarang setiap gw balik ke jakarta, main residence nya di cipulir. berhubung meruya nya aja belum dimulai renovasinya sampai sekarang, dan mengingat keluarga gw agak2 repot kalo mau pindahan, kayanya gw akan masih tinggal di cipulir dalam jangka waktu yang lamaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last but not least: he's gone out of my life, after those 6 years. Totally. Prosesnya sepanjang bulan mei-september dan gw menyebutnya sebagai dark ages (hehehe). Gw masih heran aja kadang2 sampai sekarang, ternyata orang yang segitunya dari dulu menemani gw, bener2 mengisi hari-hari gw dan hampir selalu ada setiap hari selama 6 tahun, bisa setega itu ya sama gw. Tapi walaupun begitu, I can say that I'm soooo happyyy now, and feel much much better without him =D 6 tahun mang lama, tp buat apa dipertahanin kalo mang ga worth it, lagian insya Allah gw akan menjalani yg waktu lebih lama (dan lebih bahagia tentunya) bersama suami gw nanti, amiin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. sbenarnya banyak perubahan2 lain sih, tp yang di atas yang mayor nya. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Dan buat 2010 masih ada satu keinginan yang ga pernah berhenti sejak dulu, agar semoga hari yang gw jalani sekarang lebih baik dari kemarin dan hari besok lebih baik dari hari ini. Amiiin ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1155851046849580572?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1155851046849580572/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1155851046849580572' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1155851046849580572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1155851046849580572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-year-of-changes.html' title='2009: Year of changes'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1238637282323163208</id><published>2009-12-12T18:04:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T18:35:15.714+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Foods (and drinks) that makes me HAPPY :D</title><content type='html'>I'm not kidding. It's literally HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;Gw bisa senyum2 sendiri ato ketawa seneng sampe tepuk tangan kegirangan (ato bilang "iyeeey!") kalo ketemu makanan2 di bawah ini. Rada-rada lebay yah. Hahaha. Rasa makanan2 nya sih ga terlalu bombastis sampe semua orang nyembah, tapi entah kenapa cocok aja, bukan cuma di lidah tapi juga bisa ngeklik tombol pengeluaran endorfin di hipotalamus gw (huwow, rasionalisasi ngasal tak berdasar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan diantara semua makanan (oh, ada minuman jg!) berikut punya persamaan: SEMUANYA SULIT GW DAPAT karena cuma ada di tempat2 tertentu aja. well, ada sih yang di Bandung, tp itu juga gw kesana jarang2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut listnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Green Tea Latte Tamani Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss, ini dia juara nyaa. Pertama kali nyoba pas temen beli, biasa aja sih, tapi ko makin lama makin doyan sampe akirnya ketagihan. Sayangnya Tamani cafe di Dago uda tutup, jadi cuma bisa gw beli kalo gw lagi pulang ke Jakarta, which is jarangg. Huhuhu. Makanya terakir gw pulang ke Jakarta, gw ga kenal lelah mencoba beli ke tiga cabang Tamani cafe, karena dua cabang pertama kebetulan lagi abis :( akhirnya gw dapet pas mau pulang, di cabang bintaro plaza. dan berhubung gw datengnya jam 10an, sedangkan tuh Tamani baru buka jam 11, dengan sabarnya gw tunggu sejam. Haha! Dan gw abisin dalam waktu 5 menit saja :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa gw suka? Habis teh hijaunya kental dan campuran susunya pas. Gw pernah coba green tea latte punya starbucks dan krispy kreeme masih kalah. mana lebih mahal. Huuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Es Kacang Merah Jalan Rama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia satu2nya makanan yg bisa gw temuin di Bandung. Jalan Rama tuh tepatnya di Jalan Pajajaran, belokannya deket Bank Mandiri. Enaaak. Kacang merahnya banyak dan manisnya sip! Murah lagi, cuma 7500 perak saja :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kue Sabang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini paliiing jauh, gw cuma pernah makan dua kali. Pas gw ke aceh dan pas kakak gw ke aceh. huhuhu. Bentuknya kaya bakpia, tp kulitnya lebih tebal. Terus dalamnya kacang hitam. Apalagi pas masih panas makannya. wiiiiih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bakpia Jogja rasa keju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang nomer 75 ato 25 ya! hehehe. Ini juga adanya di jogja aja yang aseli. huah. jadi nasibnya hampir sama kaya kue sabang, cuma bisa makan kalo nitip orang yg kesana. tapi yah masih lebih terjangkau sih dibanding kue sabang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo diliat2 lagi, ko makanan cemilan semua ya? Hehehe. Yah, kalo main course ga ada yang bikin gw kangen sekangen sama yang di atas siiih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1238637282323163208?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1238637282323163208/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1238637282323163208' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1238637282323163208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1238637282323163208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/12/foods-and-drinks-that-makes-me-happy-d.html' title='Foods (and drinks) that makes me HAPPY :D'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-7872576023594934127</id><published>2009-11-21T19:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:21:28.708+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>and I love this song :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Buble - Haven't Met You Yet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not surprised,&lt;br /&gt;Not everything lasts,&lt;br /&gt;I've broken my heart so many times I stopped keeping track.&lt;br /&gt;Talk myself in,&lt;br /&gt;I talk myself out,&lt;br /&gt;I get all worked up,&lt;br /&gt;Then I let myself down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so very hard not to loose it;&lt;br /&gt;I came up with a million excuses,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I thought of every possibility,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know some day that it’ll all turn out,&lt;br /&gt;You'll make me work so we can work to work it out,&lt;br /&gt;And I promise you kid that I give so much more than I get~ mmm.......&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have to wait,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never give up,&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's half timin', and the other half's luck,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever it's right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You'll come outta nowhere and into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that we can be so amazin',&lt;br /&gt;And baby your love is gonna change me,&lt;br /&gt;And now I can see every possibility,  mmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I know that it’ll all turn out,&lt;br /&gt;You'll make me work so we can work to work it out,&lt;br /&gt;And promise you kid, I'll give so much more than I get,  mmmm....&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say all’s fair&lt;br /&gt;in love and war&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t need to fight it,&lt;br /&gt;we'll get it right an',&lt;br /&gt;we'll be united&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I know that we can be so amazin',&lt;br /&gt;And being in your life is gonna change me,&lt;br /&gt;And now I can see every single possibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someday I know it'll all turn out,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll work to work it out,&lt;br /&gt;Promise you kid I’ll give more than I get&lt;br /&gt;Than I get, than I get, than I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know it'll all turn out,&lt;br /&gt;and you'll make me work so we can work to work it out,&lt;br /&gt;And promise you kid to give so much more than I get,  yeah&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, promise you kid,&lt;br /&gt;To give so much more than I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said love love love love love love love.....&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet&lt;br /&gt;Love love love .....&lt;br /&gt;So doy day ay ay ay, ay ay yeah&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet!&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/6858131507787333554-7872576023594934127?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/7872576023594934127/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=7872576023594934127' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7872576023594934127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7872576023594934127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-i-love-this-song.html' title='and I love this song :)'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2961812820330900345</id><published>2009-09-24T15:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:08:54.626+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Karma O Karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pernah mendengar percakapan seperti ini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Gila ya, itu cowo jahat bgd. masa dia tega ngebohongin dan nyakitin gw kaya gitu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Biarin aja. Nanti dia juga dapet&lt;i&gt; karma&lt;/i&gt; nya."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ummm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Karma (yg berasal dari bahasa sansekerta, artinya "perbuatan") adalah salah satu kata yg jadi lumayan dikenal di antara anak muda lewat pop culture,  karena biasanya sering disebut2 di film2 ato buku2. Siapa sih yang belum pernah denger "karma"?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biasanya yang gw tau, orang-orang di sekitar gw menangkap arti Karma sbg istilah "perbuatan jahat akan dibalas perbuatan jahat" dan sebaliknya jg buat perbuatan baik.  Well, ada benarnya sih. Cuma yg sebenarnya karma itu adalah suatu konsep yang dipakai di agama Buddha, Hindu, Jain dan Sikh. Konsep Karma sendiri memandang hidup sebagai rangkaian efek dari perbuatan manusia itu sendiri, jadi karma inilah yang sebenarnya membentuk masa lalu, masa sekarang dan masa depan. "Buah" hasil dr karma namanya Karma-phala. Jadi konsep ini sebetulnya agak2 bertentangan dengan yang dipakai agama-agama lain, contohnya Islam. Di dalam Islam, kehidupan manusia semuanya sudah ditentukan jalannya oleh Allah. Ada yg namanya takdir. Takdir ada yang bisa diubah dan ada yang tidak. Untuk yang tidak, perbuatan sejelek ato sebaik apapun tidak bisa mengubah itu. Untuk perbuatan jelek hitungannya adalah dosa dan perbuatan baik dengan pahala. Pembalasannya nanti setelah hari akhir. Hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mata memang tidak harus selalu dibalas dengan mata. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk orang yang berlaku jahat kepada seseorang, apakah berarti di masa depan orang yg berlaku jahat itu menderita? Belum tentu. Bisa pembalasannya untuk dia sendiri nanti di akhirat, atau... yang menerima pembalasannya adalah orang yang disakiti, dengan mendapat hal-hal yang baik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi sebagai seorang muslim, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't believe in Karma, at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2961812820330900345?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2961812820330900345/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2961812820330900345' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2961812820330900345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2961812820330900345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/09/karma-o-karma.html' title='Karma O Karma'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2698093999490116332</id><published>2009-09-19T05:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T06:17:33.058+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>The Probability</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coca.org.nz/media/images/2008/09/25/Jo_Blogg_-_Fifty_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 632px; height: 474px;" src="http://www.coca.org.nz/media/images/2008/09/25/Jo_Blogg_-_Fifty_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... is the probability (in percent of course)  for you to get HURT when you decide to fall in love with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the rest 50%?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that is for the chance of you to NOT GET HURT with &lt;br /&gt;him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this conclusion isn't based of statistical fact or research, it's just simple math.&lt;br /&gt;It's just like the probability of have either a boy or girl in one conception.&lt;br /&gt;Because the results only come up in two options.&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/6858131507787333554-2698093999490116332?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2698093999490116332/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2698093999490116332' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2698093999490116332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2698093999490116332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/09/probability.html' title='The Probability'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-4415723880094939406</id><published>2009-09-16T11:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:19:35.628+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>My last name</title><content type='html'>Gara-gara kemarin ngurus pendaftaran ulang buat koas *yg ribet bgd, hmmph* terus disuruh bawa akte kelahiran yang asli, gw jadi ngeliat lagi nama gw disitu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nitia Almaida"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua kata aja. Ga pake nama keluarga di belakang.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal semua kakak-kakak gw di akta lahir nya lengkap sampe ke "Asbarinsyah" nya. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kalo kata si mamah, kira2 begini ceritanya: *dialognya sih ga persis gini, hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapak ku  : Lho? Ko namanya cuma Nitia Almaida?&lt;br /&gt;Petugas nya: Iya pak. Memang harus nya gimana?&lt;br /&gt;Bapak  ku  : Harusnya Nitia Almaida Asbarinsyah. Kan ikut nama saya buat nama keluarga.&lt;br /&gt;Petugas nya: Oh, ga usah pak. Kalo nama keluarga itu otomatis ikut di belakang. Ga perlu ditulis  di akta lahir.&lt;br /&gt;Bapak ku: *bingung*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, kira-kira gitu deh kejadiannya.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 gw kalo nulis pendaftaran, akirnya cuma nulis Nitia Almaida aja. tp emang bener sih, nanti pasti ujung2nya jadi yang dipake Nitia Almaida A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw sempet terpikir,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin di akta lahir sengaja ditulis dua kata aja,&lt;br /&gt;biar lebih flexible untuk ngasih family name:&lt;br /&gt;"Asbarinsyah" atau.... nama family name yang selanjutnya. hehehe *siapa ya kira2?* :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-4415723880094939406?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/4415723880094939406/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=4415723880094939406' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/4415723880094939406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/4415723880094939406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-last-name.html' title='My last name'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-6929281981209791839</id><published>2009-09-06T08:26:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:19:18.083+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>Second times is already enough</title><content type='html'>Kalau ada yg tanya apa buku favorit gw, gw bingung jawabnya karena terlalu banyak buku yang gw suka.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma kalau ada yg nanya gw suka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alchemist&lt;/span&gt; nya Paulo Coelho atau ga, gw akan jawab:&lt;br /&gt;"YES! gw sangat suka! That's one of my favorite books!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw suka ceritanya yg unik, kaya fairy tale. Gw suka gaya bahasanya Coelho di situ, universal dan gampang dimengerti tapi tetap berbobot. Dan terutama gw suka kalimat-kalimat "oke" yang nyelip di dalamnya. Salah satu kalimat "oke" nya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"When you want something, all the universe conspires helping you to achieve it"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm... lebay sih memang, tapi bagus. hehe. *lagian apa poinnya jadi penulis novel kalo ga lebay?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus ada contoh satu kalimat lagi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What happens once will never happen again. But what happens twice will surely happen a third time."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu gw baca ini takjub, dan mikir: "wah, apa bener begitu ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Coelho memang ga bilang sih itu kalimat-kalimat dari mana asalnya, entah dari primbon apa atau indian mana (atau jangan-jangan dari bible!). Mungkin itu hanya "kebijaksanaan imajinasi" nya belaka, bagian dari kreativitasnya saja sebagai penulis - well, penulis yg berhasil menjual lebih dari 100 juta kopi buku di 15o negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang jelas, buat kalimat kedua yang gw sebut, itu kayanya agak-agak kurang terimplikasi di gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada beberapa hal yang terjadi dengan diri gw dan anehnya bisa terjadi dua kali dengan keadaan yg persis hampir sama, tp entah kenapa gw yakin itu ga bakal terjadi lagi buat ketiga kalinya, karena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "settingan"nya cukup rumit, jadi bisa terjadi hampir persis untuk kedua kalinya aja gw uda takjub.&lt;br /&gt;2. kesempatan buat terjadi nya itu kayanya uda abis.&lt;br /&gt;3. hal-hal itu bukan kejadian yang enak, sungguh! jadi gw sebenarnya sangat berharap itu ga bakal terjadi lagi - buat ketiga kalinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh kejadian ga enak yang terjadi di gw dan terjadi dua kali:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ujian lisan akhir tahun (SOOCA), pas tingkat tiga, temen baikku "R", pas deket2 ujian, sering bgd ke kosan, minta ajarin, nagih pinjem catetan, dsb. Sedangkan gw sih ga merasa keberatan, tahun lalu juga begitu. cuma pas itu gw sangat pengen nilai sooca gw 90, mengingat nilai MDE gw selama tk. 3 kurang mendukung kalo buat jadi nilai A di akhir tahun. Terus pas SOOCA nya tiba, "R" masuk ruangan duluan, dan sebelum masuk ruangan, dia cuma bener2 baca catetan punya gw, dan trnyata dapet kasus yg dia baca sebelum masuk, dan menurut pengakuan, dia ngejelasin sesuai apa yg gw catet aja. dosennya baik pula. voila, nilainya bagus bgd lho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus pas giliran gw, gw dapet kasus yg rada2 ajaib, dosennya pelit, dan ....... dapet A sih (81), tp entah kenapa itu terasa nyesek bgd, mengingat itu di jauh di bawah target, lebih kecil dibanding nilai SOOCA tahun lalu, kurang "uplifting" untuk membantu nilai2 sistem gw jadi A, dan.... "R" nilainya malah jadi jauh lebih bagus, padahal gw yang susah payah bikin catetan semuanya sampe jungkir balik, sampe tangan gw sakit2. Akhirnya gw nangis heboh deh habis pulang ujian. tapi pas ditanya nilai gw berapa, gw ga berani bilang ke temen2, karena pasti gw digampar bolak balik (apalagi sama yg ga dapet A), masa dapet nilai 81 bisa NANGIS.. yang bener aja dong....  Yah, mang setelah gw pikir2 lagi beberapa hari kemudian, gw keterlaluan juga sih.. bukannya bersyukur dapet segitu, malah nangis dan ngomel2 ke "R" sampe dia ngerasa bersalah... (duh, maaaf yaaaah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kejadian ke duanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga persis sama sih, tapi mirip.&lt;br /&gt;jadi kejadiannya setahun kemudian, pas SOOCA tahun terakhir. kali ini keadaannya sedikit berbeda, "R" uda ga segetol tahun lalu (trauma dimarahin), gw nya ga segetol itu buat catetan (trauma jg gara2 tahun lalu), dan nilai2 MDE sistem tahun ke4 gw ga segitu jeleknya, jadi target gw juga ga ngoyo2 amat. tapi yg samanya, gw pastinya masih bikin catetan2 sndiri, dan kali ini ada "D" yg langganan minjem catetan2 gw, trus selain itu dia juga gugup bgd buat SOOCA ini, jadi gw sering sekali memberikan dukungan moral dan mental *apaan sih?*lalu pas SOOCA nya, gw ternyata lagi2 dapet 81 (angka persis sama), dan "D" dapet yg jauh lebih bagus dari gw, again!&lt;br /&gt;pas "D" tau nilai gw dibawah dia, dia langsung ga enak gitu, bilang: "nit, maaf yaah.. gw ga enak, gw yg belajar dari catetan lo, gw yg nanya2 terus, selalu lo yg semangatin gw dan yakinin kalo gw bisa, tp gw dapet sgini... maaf yaah nit..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw memang ada perasaan dejavu kaya tahun lalu, tp yg jelas kali ini gw ga nangis. dan gw lebih ikhlas aja ko. lagian yg soal "D" bilang, gw ga terlalu pikirin, mungkin emang iya dia belajar dari catetan gw, dan gw yg nyemangatin, tp kenapa gw mesti nyesek? malah bangga dong, ada temen yg nilainya bagus karena dibantu kita. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngerasa, mungkin ini hikmahnya ada kejadian yg sama lagi, diulang dua kali, seolah2 gw dikasih kesempatan kedua sama Allah untuk menjalani "ujian" tersebut dengan sikap yg lebih baik... mungkin kaya remedial kali yah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan setelah itu, ada kejadian lain lagi yg terulang hampir sama, dan semakin terpikir bahwa kayanya Allah mencoba gw lagi untuk kedua kali, mungkin karena di kejadian pertama "nilai" gw masih jelek. meskipun gw ga tau apa sikap gw sudah lebih baik dibanding sebelumnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang buat gw penasaran adalah, kejadian yg gw alami saat ini, beneran pengulangan dari kejadian sebelumnya ga yah? kalo iya, gw harus bersikap gimana skarang? Hmmmfff.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-6929281981209791839?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/6929281981209791839/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=6929281981209791839' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6929281981209791839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6929281981209791839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/09/second-times-is-already-enough.html' title='Second times is already enough'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-7711707258884648860</id><published>2009-08-30T09:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:18:50.543+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>Songs I currently listen to</title><content type='html'>Biasanya kalo gw lagi mellow inget2 hubungan gw sama dia, yang gw dengerin ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Maroon 5 - "Nothing Lasts Forever"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It is so easy to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Dysfunction between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; We must free up these tired souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Before the sadness kills us both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I tried and tried to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I love you but I'm letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It may not last but I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; If you don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Then you can't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And you show up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But you're not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But I'm waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Still afraid that I will desert you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; A bed that's warm with memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Can heal us temporarily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; The misbehaving only makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; The ditch between us so damn deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Built a wall around my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I'll never let it fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But strangely I wish secretly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It would fall down while I'm asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Tough we have not hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; It doesn't mean we're not still falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Oh I want so bad to pick you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But you're still too reluctant to accept my help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; What a shame, I hope you find somewhere to place the blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But until then the fact remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tapi berhubung yang sering teringat adalah gimana dia nyakitin gw, dan semua kesalahannya, jadi gw sebenarnya lebih seneng denger ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Lily Allen - "Smile"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; When you first left me I was wanting more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But you were fucking that girl next door, what you do that for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; When you first left me I didn't know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I never been on my own that way, just sat by myself all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I was so lost back then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But with a little help from my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I found a light in the tunnel at the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Now you're calling me up on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; So you can have a little whine and a moan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And it's only because you're feeling alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; At first when I see you cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yeah it makes me smile, yeah it makes me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; At worst I feel bad for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; but then I just smile I go ahead and smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Whenever you see me you say that you want me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I tell you it don't mean jack, no it don't mean jack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I couldn't stop laughing, no I just couldn't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; See you messed up my mental health I was quite unwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I was so lost back then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; But with a little help from my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I found a light in the tunnel at the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Now you're calling me up on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; So you can have a little whine and a moan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And it's only because you're feeling alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; At first when I see you cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; yeah it makes me smile, yeah it makes me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; At worst I feel bad for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; but then I just smile I go ahead and smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dari dulu gw suka sama lagu "Smile" ini, ternyata beneran kejadian di gw (kecuali bagian f*cking girl next door, well, ga separah itu juga sih).&lt;br /&gt;When he were crying on the phone, I was spontaneously smiled.. really smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly.. it felt so goood *ups*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-7711707258884648860?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/7711707258884648860/comments/default' title='Poskan 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sesuatu yang sudah rusak dan ga semestinya.&lt;br /&gt;6 tahun itu harus gw rela untuk lepas, agar gw sendiri lebih bahagia ke depannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang gw alamin kemarin memang terlalu pahit,&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw yakin ko Allah sayang sama gw.&lt;br /&gt;Ini pasti yang terbaik, biar gw bisa belajar banyak hal tentang cinta dan pada akhirnya gw akan dikasih yang jauuuh lebih baik pada saat nya nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harus ikhlas, harus kuat, harus sabar.&lt;br /&gt;ga boleh nangis lagii.&lt;br /&gt;udah cukup berbulan-bulan sedih teruss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasti bisa nit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2235798953292684105?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2235798953292684105/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-5838933982966229335</id><published>2009-04-21T08:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T08:58:44.060+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>The Minor Thesis is finally (almost) complete...</title><content type='html'>Rasanya ga percaya sih, tapi kemarin pagi, jam 6.45, 15 menit sebelum gw kuliah jam 7 pagi (dasar gilaa) gw selesai men-cite semua bab dua dan tiga dengan End Note, yang artinya, skripsi gw sudah 98% selesai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2% sisanya adalah revisi,ngerapihin dan minta tandatangan kedua pembimbing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siangnya gw ke pembimbing satu, bawa bab 2-3-4-5, dan sama Beliau hanya sedikit yang perlu direvisi, cukup dirapihin sedikit lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Beliau uda nanya: "ayo nit, maju aja. kapan sidangnya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe... sebenarnya ga ngaruh mau paling cepet nyelesain skripsi, toh juga sidangnya terjadwal sama satu angkatan, nanti bulan Juni... tapi Alhamdulillah bgd uda bisa selesai sekarang =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau inget-inget lagi ke belakang, perjalanan gw dengan skripsi, panjang juga ya:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dimulai dari setelah yudisium II tingkat 3, sekitar bulan Juli 2008... beberapa hari setelah itu, gw diajak ketemu dr.Ramlan sama Resvi. Nanya2 soal judul dan kata Beliau silahkan kalo mau cari-cari judul dan ide mulai dari sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw dapet lah, pertama mau meneliti efek antibakteri teh hijau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Liburan Agustus sampai sekitar september, gw mulai cari-cari literatur tentang teh hijau... terus mulai nulis latar belakang dikiiit bgd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sekitar Oktober... ternyata judul gw yang itu ditolak mentah-mentah sama bagian mikro... ah sakit hatinya... padahal uda kekumpul banyak literaturnya =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. November submit judul ke CRP, gw pilih tiga judul...yang dua pertama bagian mikro. Tapi gw sangat sangat pinginnya diterima di judul pertama, karena itu yang paling minat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Januari awal... asik diterima di judul pertama! hehehe, tapi baru januari akhir dapat nama pembimbing, yah sama aja bohong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Februari bimbingan pertama,,, terus akhirnya gw mulai cari literatur lagi dan setelah sekitar satu bulan, gw bikin bab 1 dan selesai bulan maret awal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Pas bulan Maret awalm lagi nyerahin bab 1, tiba-tiba judul gw yang ini ditolak total! huaaa! huhuhuhu... ini lebih sedih lagii, pake dimarah-marahin lagi sama Nyonya Besar... ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Setelah ditolak, untungnya dalam waktu dua hari entah kenapa gw dapet ide judul baru. akhirnya pas gw ke Beliau, Alhamdulillah disetujui. gw konsultasi hari rabu dan jumatnya uda disuruh bawa bab 1 yang baru!wew... tapi selesai juga ko hari jumatnya.hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. maret minggu ke dua sama minggu ke tiga, gw mulai cari-cari bahan lagi. dan akhirnya di minggu ke 4 gw mulai penelitian, setelah menskip bab dua dan bikin bab 3 dalam sehari... hahaha -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. april minggu kedua awal penelitian gw selesai... (2 minggu, lumayan lah) dan selesai tepat sebelum liburan 4 hari pas pemilu... pas lagi di situ nyelesein bab 4 dan 5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. masuk april minggu ketiga! revisi bab 4 dan5 sambil autisan satu minggu ngerjain bab 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. minggu ketiga april selesai deh... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wew... saatnya fokus buat nyiapin SOCA, MDE dan OSCE!semangat nit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-5838933982966229335?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/5838933982966229335/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=5838933982966229335' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/5838933982966229335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/5838933982966229335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/04/minor-thesis-is-finally-almost-complete.html' title='The Minor Thesis is finally (almost) complete...'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-6641429331924836833</id><published>2009-04-19T05:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:18:08.337+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catatan harian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>Hello... hello... echo... echo!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello, ada orangkah di sana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, uda dua bulan sejak terakhir gw ngepost sesuatu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan dalam jangka waktu dua bulan itu, hidup gw - sedikit banyak- mengalami perubahan, which are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Skripsi!!! sial, ga pagi/siang/malem, kata2 ini gw pikiriiin mlulu. well, gw lega sih uda selesai penelitian... tapi masih aja mengetik berjam2 tanpa henti, keluar kamar cuma buat makan... aaah bosaaaan!!! kapan berakhiiir!! (bab dua uda kaya kantong doraemon, ga abis-abis!) huhhuhu. gw uda males bgd deh kuliah, apalagi hari senin rabu jumat, ketika harus kuliah jam 7 sampe jam 4. gila!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. minggu-minggu pas penelitian gw belum mulai dan belum selesai, gw dihantuin mimpi buruk melulu. polanya sama: dikejar-kejar dan mau dibunuh psikopat. damn. knapa ga gw aja yang jadi psikopatnya sih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sebegitu stresnya kah gw? jerawat gw muncul mlulu, meski gw uda ke dokter kulit.(1st time in my life lho, ke dermatologist).jadwal mens gw juga uda ngaco berat. (padahal biasanya kaga).apa perlu gw ke obygn ya? heuuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. apakah ini masih berhubungan dengan stres? gw jadi kecanduan BELANJA ONLINE! sejak beli ciciero bags dan nemu fashionese daily... man... gw tiap hari ngebuka2 apakah ada baju yang bisa dibeli... sok ketajiran bgd sih... heran gw!&lt;br /&gt;terus mulai bosan dgn FD, gw mulai meng add tiap toko online di FB yang gw temui. sakit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu, dulu mah gw beli baju paling setahun dua kali... peduli fashion juga kaga,,,, eh, tapi ada sisi baiknya sih. katanya gw jadi lebih feminim. ahay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(nb: buat kebetulan ada orang jualan online dan baca ini, jangan coba-coba promosi ke gw dah....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Eng ing eng... gw skripsian sambil ditemenin tidak lain dan tidak bukan adalah dengan WONDER GIRLS! yeah! dulu yang gw hina-hina, sekarang malah gw putar berulang-ulang.wow... harus gw akui lagu-lagu mereka mang enak sih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagu favorite gw? Bad Boy. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.tapi ada satu perubahan yg menyenangkan. My relationship with him. menjadi jauh lebih membahagiakan, stabil, dan dewasa,,, setelah kejadian itu. heheheheh. dipikir-pikir proses gw sampai bisa ke titik ini lamaa dan panjaaaang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, tulisan gw yang ini... menurut gw sama sekali ga enak dibaca...&lt;br /&gt;tapi bodo amat lah.. kepala uda gw pusing dan cenut-cenut begini...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-6641429331924836833?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/6641429331924836833/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=6641429331924836833' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6641429331924836833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6641429331924836833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-hello-echo-echo.html' title='Hello... hello... echo... echo!!!'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-691003067297059642</id><published>2009-02-03T16:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:17:38.112+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catatan harian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>The mini thesis... oh, it's so "happening" now...</title><content type='html'>oToday finally I had my Gastrointestinal system examination. (FYI, this system is worth 7 credits!)&lt;br /&gt;Actually this exam was held on 30th December last year, but I was sick at that time so I couldn't follow it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyuuh... A little bit of relieving... but one hour after I had an exam I got text message from my primary tutor for the mini thesis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about meeting at A.4, on 07.30, tomorrow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;That will be my first meeting with him and then officially my "period of working on mini thesis" will start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can finish my mini thesis before June and got an "A"... amiiin....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-691003067297059642?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/691003067297059642/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=691003067297059642' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/691003067297059642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/691003067297059642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/02/mini-thesis-oh-its-so-happening-now.html' title='The mini thesis... oh, it&apos;s so &quot;happening&quot; now...'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-7605237855791469264</id><published>2009-01-27T19:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:17:13.206+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams and wishes'/><title type='text'>Quotes from "Juno"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SX8G2NukDPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xPO5BUxBlX4/s1600-h/juno_soundtrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SX8G2NukDPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xPO5BUxBlX4/s400/juno_soundtrack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295959215278656754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I just watched "Juno" movie.. I knew it's a little bit late... but late is better than never, rite? hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that I really love this movie, even though friend   of mine said that in a reality, if a teenage got pregnant before marriage, the story won't be as simple and sweet as in the movie. I love the acting of Ellen Page, I love the dialogs, I love the scenes and I love the soundtracks ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the dialogs that really stuck up in my mind is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0680983/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0680983/"&gt;Juno MacGuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Dad, it's not about that. I just need to know if it's possible for two people to stay happy together forever, or at least for a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0799777/"&gt;Mac MacGuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: It's not easy, that's for sure. Now, I may not have the best track record in the world, but I have been with your stepmother for 10 years now and I'm proud to say that we're very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0799777/"&gt;Mac MacGuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person will still think the sun shines out your ass. That's the kind of person that's worth sticking with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0680983/"&gt;Juno MacGuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I sort of already have&lt;/blockquote&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah... Now I'm definitely sure... that I've made the right choice :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-7605237855791469264?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/7605237855791469264/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=7605237855791469264' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7605237855791469264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7605237855791469264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/01/quotes-from-juno.html' title='Quotes from &quot;Juno&quot;'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SX8G2NukDPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xPO5BUxBlX4/s72-c/juno_soundtrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2301443009477622750</id><published>2009-01-08T12:05:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:16:49.204+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Favourite links</title><content type='html'>These are my 5 top favourite websites to click on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Facebook: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;www.facebook.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Everytime I get connection to internet, this is the first thing I always look-up. Hehehe. I made account in FB in around August 2007, but I just activated and keep update it since months ago. FB is like my social tool now, and I have a lot of fun in it by connect and stay in touch with my friends, make notes and got feedback, tagged in photos and comments, playing applications,ect... Mark Zuckerberg (creator of FB) is totally f*cking awesome to create this site and every features of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Google&lt;br /&gt;I know it's lame, but who can live without this site? hahaha (Okay that's too much). I prefer google as my search engine web compare to others such as Yahoo or MSN... The results are just wider and more match to what I look for....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;As Professor Randy Pausch said, wikipedia is a reliable source because they have quality control like every real encyclopedia should has. I admit it, wikipedia has helped me many times and once I browse to know for something in it, I could end up in browsing many words, people, things, ect ect....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Zedge: &lt;a href="http://www.zedge.net/"&gt;www.zedge.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe... this site has free stuffs such as wallpaper and themes to download for my phone.And it has many members hence the items almost keep updated everyday... It's really cool... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. NASA Earth observatory: &lt;a href="http://earthobservatory.nasa.gov/"&gt;http://earthobservatory.nasa.gov/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa has Earth Observing system (EOS) which is a coordinated series of polar-orbiting and low inclination satellites for long-term global observations of the land surface, biosphere, solid Earth, atmosphere, and oceans. And they always update new interesting image everyday by tab "Image of the day" in this site. I check it out everyday, because their images are fascinating and show us "I've-never seen-before" thing. .. Such as Image of the day in 7 January 2009. It is image of Syria land covered with snow. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nb: Actually there's other sites such as Youtube, Tempointeraktif, sjfullhouse and forum 13, ect... but I'm not access to them as often as the list above....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2301443009477622750?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2301443009477622750/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2301443009477622750' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2301443009477622750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2301443009477622750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/01/favourite-links.html' title='Favourite links'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2391440114536509665</id><published>2009-01-06T04:39:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:44:15.729+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>2009 or twothousandsnine?</title><content type='html'>Okay... This is my first post of Two-thousands-nine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I want to write reviews of many restaurants and foods that I've tried recently... but for sentimental reason, I decided to write more thoughtful topic to be the first post -hahaha-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. 2009.....&lt;br /&gt;I typed it in my lovely search-engine web (guess the name!!It starts with 'G'.hahaha) and I've got  &lt;b&gt;2,030,000,000 &lt;/b&gt;results in about 0.16 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm still sane, Instead looking up all the results (And for a moment I wonder will there any person who crazy enough to do that) I chose to click at the top three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2009" class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','1','')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt; - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;cite&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/&lt;b&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;2.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timeanddate.com/calendar/index.html?year=2009&amp;amp;country=1" class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','2','')"&gt;Calendar - USA - &lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="std nobr"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;cite&gt;www.timeanddate.com/calendar/index&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;cite&gt;.html?year=&lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp;country=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/Sections/Years/2009/" class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','3','')"&gt;In This Year ... &lt;em&gt;2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;cite&gt;www.imdb.com/Sections/Years/&lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;/&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some interesting facts in each of the link... Such as:&lt;br /&gt;a. From wikipedia (Yeah, because this is wiki, actually it contain a lot of facts and info's):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; 2009 has been designated as International Year of astronomy, celebrating 400 years since Galileo used telescope for the first time to look up the sky.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SWKMSEb9_sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8ziwX1NUSd8/s1600-h/317px-Iyalogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SWKMSEb9_sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8ziwX1NUSd8/s400/317px-Iyalogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287943154542968514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many scheduled and predicted events of every month in 2009. One of the events in January that excited me is Annular Solar eclipse. I opened NASA website to look up for more details  and: "Partial phases of the eclipse are visible primarily from southern Africa, Australia,  Southeast Asia and Indonesia"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeaay! They even give the table where you can see the exact time when the eclipse begin and max of eclipse could be seen in every city. In Bandung and Jakarta, the eclipse will begin at 08:20 and reach max at about 09.40. Hehehe..... I hope I won't forget to see it!&lt;cite&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;b. From calendar USA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huf... this site just show you the ordinary calendar 2009 -_-" but there is an interesting  additional info. There are dates of each phase of moon in every month. In January you can see full moon at 10th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. From Imdb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 6979 movie titles of 2009.... ooww yeaaah... Again, I will be sooo senseless if I check out all the titles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nb: maybe this post is actually not more important than food reviews (or maybe even less),,,, hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2391440114536509665?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2391440114536509665/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2391440114536509665' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2391440114536509665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2391440114536509665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-or-twothousandsnine.html' title='2009 or twothousandsnine?'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SWKMSEb9_sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8ziwX1NUSd8/s72-c/317px-Iyalogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-3857854034437830231</id><published>2008-12-09T21:44:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:11:35.046+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obstacles'/><title type='text'>My sanctuary</title><content type='html'>I went back to my home at Saturday afternoon, mainly for celebrating eidul Adha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I already came back to Jatinangor this morning  because there was lectures at 1 o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed my time with my family, being in home was almost like in a sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;When I was on my way to Jakarta, I carried heavy loads in my heart and my mind.&lt;br /&gt;After 24 hours spending time in home, they were seems to be vanished like a mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; laugh, from the deepest of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;smile, not a fake one like I used to show to everyone recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back with my loneliness, only accompanied by my room which becomes a silent witness for what I have done everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heavy loads are appearing again,&lt;br /&gt;seducing me to let out the glimpse of tears from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;seducing me to scream and run to nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go home, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I need my sanctuary, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-3857854034437830231?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/3857854034437830231/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=3857854034437830231' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3857854034437830231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3857854034437830231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-sanctuary.html' title='My sanctuary'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-1150660523978617332</id><published>2008-12-06T00:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:51:45.568+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams and wishes'/><title type='text'>A Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tuhanku…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aku berdoa untuk seorang pria yang akan menjadi bagian dari hidupku,&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintaimu lebih dari segala sesuatu,&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang akan meletakkanku pada posisi kedua di hatinya setelah Engkau,&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang hidup bukan untuk dirinya sendiri tetapi untukMu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wajah tampan dan daya tarik fisik tidaklah penting, yang penting adalah sebuah hati yang sungguh mencintai dan dekat dengan Engkau.&lt;br /&gt;Engkau berusaha menjadikan sifat-sifat Mu ada pada dirinya,&lt;br /&gt;dan ia haruslah mengetahui bagi siapa dan untuk apa dia hidup sehingga hidupnya tidaklah sia-sia.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seseorang yang memiliki hati yang bijak tidak hanya otak yang cerdas.&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang tidak hanya mencintaiku tapi juga menghormatiku.&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang tidak hanya memujaku tetapi juga dapat menasihatiku ketika aku berbuat salah, Seseorang yang mencintaiku bukan karena kecantikanku tapi karena hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang dapat menjadi sahabat terbaikku dalam setiap waktu dan situasi,&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang dapat membuatku sebagai seorang wanitanya ketika aku di sisinya.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tuhanku,&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aku tidak meminta seseorang yang sempurna,&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah seseorang yang tidak sempurna,sehingga aku dapat membuatnya sempurna di mataMu,&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang membutuhkan dukunganku sebagai peneguhnya,&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang membutuhkan doaku untuk kehidupannya,&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang membutuhkan senyumku untuk mengatasi kesedihannya,&lt;br /&gt;Sseseorang yang membutuhkan diriku untuk menjadi sempurna…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhanku…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Aku juga meminta, buatlah aku menjadi seorang wanita yang dapat membuatnya bangga, Berikan aku hati yang sungguh mencintaiMu sehingga aku dapat mencintanya dengan sekedar cintaku,&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah sifat yang lembut sehingga kecantikanku datang dariMu,&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah aku tangan sehingga aku selalu mampu berdoa untuknya,&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah aku penglihatan sehingga aku dapat melihat banyak hal baik dan bukan hal buruk dalam dirinya,&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah aku lisan yang penuh dengan kata-kata bijaksana, mampu memberikan semangat serta mendukungnya setiap saat dan tersenyum untuk dirinya setiap pagi.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bilamana akhirnya kami akan bertemu, aku berharap kami berdua dapat mengatakan, “Betapa Mahabesarnya Engkau karena telah memberikan kepadaku pasangan yang dapat membuat hidupku menjadi sempurna.”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengetahui bahwa Engkau ingin kami bertemu pada waktu yang tepat dan Engkau akan membuat segala sesuatunya indah pada waktu yang telah Engkau tentukan.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(This was taken form my friend's blog, Adelin Dhivi. She also took this  writing from somewhere, but she forgot the source =D Actually I want to translate this one too, but in the middle of the process I became lazy to continue it... hahaha. Whoever made this writing, I really thankful to her. And I hope Allah could make this prayer come true to me... Amiin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-1150660523978617332?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/1150660523978617332/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=1150660523978617332' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1150660523978617332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/1150660523978617332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/12/prayer.html' title='A Prayer'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2929038482491480259</id><published>2008-12-03T11:59:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T04:40:37.351+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>A little Heart ache (again) today</title><content type='html'>Few minutes ago,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw something which I don't expect at all ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should he put it in that way?&lt;br /&gt;What does he mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I just too stupid these days?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe he's (not the same person as above, of course) right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the text message which he sent to me couple of days ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" I have a feeling you will letting it flow instead control it. Please, stop it. You will regret, I'm warning you...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Should I stop it now?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2929038482491480259?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2929038482491480259/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2929038482491480259' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2929038482491480259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2929038482491480259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-heart-ache-again-today.html' title='A little Heart ache (again) today'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-3601713432963329291</id><published>2008-12-02T11:37:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:45:18.731+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>Where did my baby go?</title><content type='html'>John Legend isn't my favourite singer.&lt;br /&gt;I just love his phenomenal song, "Ordinary People".&lt;br /&gt;That's my song when I was stress and hectic of university entering examination preparation in 2005. One part of the chorus of the song kept remain in my head at that time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We're just ordinary people, we dont know which way to go...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Actually the whole meaning of the song didn't relate at all with my situation xp )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February 2008, when I followed Padjajaran Medical Fair, I sat next to Navy.&lt;br /&gt;He brought his ipod and I wanted to copy his songs from there.&lt;br /&gt;When I scrolled down the list on his iTunes and found songs from John Legend, I asked him to choose the most easy listening and catchy ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked "Save Room", "Maxine" and "Where did my baby go".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the first two, but I stucked at the last song.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know the reason why I like it, it's just....&lt;br /&gt;The mood of this song really hit me every time I hear it.&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the emotion that John Legend tried to say by this song....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed this song to my two friends and ask them to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;But they said:&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god, this song is so pathetic."&lt;br /&gt;"So slow and so sad. Why are you like this song?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeew. Maybe it's better not to tell them -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I listened again to this song and I searched the lyric.&lt;br /&gt;And here are the part of its:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where did my baby go? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder where she ran off to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss my baby so I'm calling but I can't get through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please tell that girl if you meet her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That someone's longing to see her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where did my baby go? I wish that she would get back soon (get back soon) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm searching for the lover I knew &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you seen her? Where did she go? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feels like I've just lost my only friend &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flames subsided, colors faded &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love just got so complicated &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wish that I could see her smile again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So if you see her out there, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tell her I'm still here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting for the day when she will reappear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I read it,&lt;br /&gt;I just got more stunned. Really stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to tell the reason here.&lt;br /&gt;So don't ask me why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-3601713432963329291?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/3601713432963329291/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=3601713432963329291' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3601713432963329291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3601713432963329291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-did-my-baby-go.html' title='Where did my baby go?'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-3875723208225295214</id><published>2008-11-29T13:35:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:12:24.897+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Justin Hall, who is he?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever heard about Justin Hall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's the pioneer of all bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;He's the first Web diarists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was started when he was 20 years old and still a student in Swathorne college.&lt;br /&gt;He made a homepage of his own and wrote in it about his life,&lt;br /&gt;and the most private sides of him.&lt;br /&gt;He wrote about his father who committed suicide when he was 8 years old,  his school friends, even his sexual biography. Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eleven years, he posted more than 4800 pages in his homepage.&lt;br /&gt;From what I have counted, in my conclusion, he published more than one page everyday for eleven years....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's not an entry anymore.It's a PAGE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he do something useless?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe some people will comment: "Like there's no other thing to do..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody could have their opinion about Justin,&lt;br /&gt;But no one can deny the fact that what he did had made a worldwide effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, millions peoples in the world became a blogger (and the number keep increases every minute...).&lt;br /&gt;Let me say that there are more than two millions of active-users and almost 400 new entries are posted every minute in livejournal website.&lt;br /&gt;It's only one example, dont forget to mention other similar website like blogspot, wordpress, or blog features in friendster, ect, ect.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagined, what if someone suddenly tells to Justin in summer 1994 that what he did at that time will followed by million peoples ten years later?&lt;br /&gt;He probably will say:&lt;br /&gt;"You are crazy...." then he will laugh and shake his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont admire Justin Hall as a person,&lt;br /&gt;but I've learnt something from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to do something,&lt;br /&gt;although it's simple (or better if it's UNIQUE),&lt;br /&gt;but you are focus in it and do it with totality,&lt;br /&gt;you will achieve something BIG from what you do,&lt;br /&gt;or even inspiring others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Justin,&lt;br /&gt;by made people blogging,&lt;br /&gt;he could inspired many peoples indirectly from those bloggers' writing ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing,&lt;br /&gt;Justin is the only person who has reasons to laugh at bloggers albeit the quality of their writings (even the most uplifting one!) and say:&lt;br /&gt;"Others can only follow!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(translated from my own note which published in facebook two days ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-3875723208225295214?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/3875723208225295214/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=3875723208225295214' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3875723208225295214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3875723208225295214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/11/justin-hall-who-is-he.html' title='Justin Hall, who is he?'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-2117977206002998982</id><published>2008-11-29T04:38:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:48:00.959+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>Someday I'll know</title><content type='html'>It's been two days since I've been playing and listening to this song over and over again from my  mp4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Someday we'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If love can move a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why the sky is blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why I wasn't meant for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someday we'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why Samson loved Delilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day I'll go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dancing on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someday you'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I was the one for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I bought a ticket to the end of the rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watched the stars crash in the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could ask God just one question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why aren't you here with me tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Mandy Moore and Jonathan Foreman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah... I hope someday I'll know the answers of the questions that have been wandering in my mind recently,&lt;br /&gt;or the end of "this story" that have been going in my life....&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have silly thoughts like what if I could ask God: "God, can I cheat? I really want to peek the ending.Or be a spoiler to my story? Just a little bit. I'm so curious where all this things will lead me into..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend said to me yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;"Some people said that there's no coincidence in life, everything that ever happened to us was meant something and it's already predestined..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her words made me remembering quote from one of my favorite movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life is not merely a series of meaningless accidents or coincidences. But rather, its a tapestry of events that culminate in an exquisite, sublime plan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-2117977206002998982?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/2117977206002998982/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=2117977206002998982' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2117977206002998982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/2117977206002998982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/11/someday-ill-know.html' title='Someday I&apos;ll know'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-8417126551582871417</id><published>2008-11-27T14:38:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T04:46:11.820+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obstacles'/><title type='text'>Rainy Phase</title><content type='html'>I live in a country which lies in equator line.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I only know the weather in two words:&lt;br /&gt;Sunny&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;Rainny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's booriiingggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it resembles cycle of life a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;Life is also either "Sunny" or "Rainy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in "Rainy phase".&lt;br /&gt;Actually I want to have my "lunch outside",&lt;br /&gt;but that "rain drops" are "keep falling" heavily....&lt;br /&gt;So I just sat down and stared to "window" in "my room",&lt;br /&gt;and became a "hunger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm asking my self,&lt;br /&gt;Why I didn't buy my "lunch" when it's still "sunny"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I regret it?&lt;br /&gt;Kinda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-8417126551582871417?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/8417126551582871417/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=8417126551582871417' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8417126551582871417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/8417126551582871417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/11/rainy-phase.html' title='Rainy Phase'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-6093164958194793950</id><published>2008-11-26T07:35:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:10:12.840+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my story'/><title type='text'>Serendipity</title><content type='html'>Serendipity is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the effect by which one accidentally discovers something fortunate, especially while looking for something else entirely.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serendipity is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;putting a quarter in the gumball machine and having three pieces come rattling out instead of one—all red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serendipity is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;looking in a haystack for a needle and discovering a farmer's daughter.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serendipity is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Look for something, find something else, and realize that what you’ve found is more suited to your needs than what you thought you were looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Serendipity  is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;when you find things you weren't looking for because finding what you are looking for is so damned difficult.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;I never think it would occurred to me.&lt;br /&gt;Why did it happen?&lt;br /&gt;Was it merely a coincidence or was there something else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two thoughts crossed my mind:&lt;br /&gt;Fate is a funny thing and the world is (actually) so small...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-6093164958194793950?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/6093164958194793950/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=6093164958194793950' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6093164958194793950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/6093164958194793950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/11/serendipity.html' title='Serendipity'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-3463481136783663599</id><published>2008-10-27T09:42:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:28:07.467+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>Black spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read "clinically oriented anatomy by Moore" two days ago, I found an interesting sentence in Thorax section:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The lungs are light pink in healthy children and people who are non-smokers and LIVE IN A CLEAN ENVIRONMENT (e.g. Pacific Islanders)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the caps locks isn't actually exist in the book, I just want to emphasize those words)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,what is so interesting about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, really. It's just fulfilled my curiosity in Anatomy Lab a few weeks ago. I saw lung model which taken from cadaver, and the color of its surface was grayish-brown with a lot of black-spot. It wasn't beautiful at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my friend spontaneously after I saw it,&lt;br /&gt;"Is our lung normally looks like that? With all the black spot?"&lt;br /&gt;She just shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe the cadaver was a smoker when he lived."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, that healthy lung is normally LIGHT PINK. The lungs become dark and mottled because of the accretion of carbon and dust particles in the air and ..... (drum rolled for smokers) .... irritants in tobacco that are inhaled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not smoker, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly,I'm not live in Pacific island.&lt;br /&gt;(I guessed Mr.Moore thought that the only clean space in the modern world is some kind of remoted,far-from-city place).&lt;br /&gt;I live in urban areas, which have (heavy) polluted air from cars, household gas, and from damn f*cking smokers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Even though I'm not stupid enough to spend money for toxics and inhale them almost everyday,&lt;br /&gt;my lung won't be so difference in appearance from the one that I saw in Anatomy lab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark-grayish,&lt;br /&gt;mottled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;light-pink,&lt;br /&gt;free from black spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-3463481136783663599?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/3463481136783663599/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=3463481136783663599' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3463481136783663599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3463481136783663599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-spot.html' title='Black spot'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-9116505799895856878</id><published>2008-10-24T23:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:15:28.963+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams and wishes'/><title type='text'>Almost 4 years ago</title><content type='html'>Sebenarnya uda mau matiin komputer,&lt;br /&gt;tapi malah liat2 blog orang.&lt;br /&gt;Salah satunya punya Guru ku pas SMA dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Guruku satu ini mang salah satu yang cukup gaul.Ohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus ada kalimat menarik di blognya:&lt;br /&gt;"SMA Negeri 8 Jakarta bukanlah hanya sebuah sekolah untuk meningkatkan akademik siswa, sekolah juga telah menjadi lembaga pendewasaan siswa untuk berpikir, beraktivitas dan bersosialisasi...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*anggut-anggut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya saya merasa langsung menjadi sudah dewasa sih pas lulus dari 8,tapi 3tahun itu adalah 3 tahun yang sangat membekas buat saya. Ibarat saya ini kayu yang siap dipahat, kehidupan saya selama di SMA telah mengukir dan membentuk "cetak dasar" akan saya nanti di masa depan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ingin mengulang masa-masa itu.Sehariiii aja.&lt;br /&gt;(Impossible wish)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-9116505799895856878?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/9116505799895856878/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=9116505799895856878' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/9116505799895856878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/9116505799895856878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/almost-4-years-ago.html' title='Almost 4 years ago'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-3283957154551742596</id><published>2008-10-24T19:43:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T21:10:49.865+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh kampus'/><title type='text'>Belum sampai seminggu sejak pembekalan....</title><content type='html'>Rasanya gw ga doa apa-apa waktu mau dibagi kelompok KKN,&lt;br /&gt;Tapi alhamdulillah nasib gw lumayan beruntung,&lt;br /&gt;(biasanya gw sering ga hoki kalo begini2),&lt;br /&gt;karena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dapat desa nya dekeett....&lt;br /&gt;Yah,walaupun ke desanya harus naik ojek dulu seharga 7 rb dari jalan raya sumedang, tapi termasuk deket lah. gw aja pernah lari pagi ke sana. soalnya beberapa teman2 ada yang dapet di dayeuh kolot, lembang, cimahi, padalarang,,, aiiih.... jauh sekali dari jatinangor.&lt;br /&gt;Gw ga habis pikir sama universitas, tega banged yah, masa buat mata kuliah senilai 3 sks aja, anak2 yang di jatinangor bisa-bisanya disuruh bolak balik 30km lebih. mending punya mobil, nah ini naik angkot! kemarin echa waktu ke desanya yang deket padalarang, habis 35 rb. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Anak efka di kelompok ada 6 orang (termasuk gw)&lt;br /&gt;Sejauh yang gw tahu kayanya kelompok gw yang paling banyak anak efkanya. Gw bareng ulfa, apink, bayu, cecep dan wani. Bukannya ga mau gaul sama fakultas lain, tapi kan kalo nanti mau buat program2 yang berhubungan dengan kesehatan jadi lebih gampang. Lagian kalo mau pergi ke desa,dgn jadwal yang sama jadinya bisa shift bareng.&lt;br /&gt;Teringat banyak temen2 lain, yang udah dapet desanya jauuuh, di kelompok sendirian lagi anak efkanya. Aduuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Temen2 kelompok yang lainnya....&lt;br /&gt;Okey, gw baru sebentar bgd sih KKN nya, tapi lumayan bisa keliatan anak2 yang lain seperti apa. Untungnya ga ada yang bossy, senga', diktator, banyak omong, jutek, dll. Kemarin waktu uda dua kali ke desa, gw uda berasa nyaman sama mereka. Mudah2an pandangan gw ke mereka ga berubah sampe nanti.amiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, kalo ada yang mau tahu KKN itu apa, silahkan liat trivia di bawah:&lt;br /&gt;1. KKN itu singkatan dari Kuliah Kerja Nyata. KKN merupakan salah satu bentuk kegiatan pengabdian kepada masyarakat dan bla bla bla seterusnya ada di buku pembekalan, baca sendirilah definisinya.&lt;br /&gt;2.Masuk mata kuliah wajib universitas senilai 3 sks yang bisa diambil kalau jumlah sks uda lebih dari 105 sks (kalo ga salah). Jadi yang ikut biasanya  mulai dari semester6 akhir...  Oh ya, 3 sks menurut gw ga gede (coba bandingkan dengan mata kuliah efka yang satunya bisa bernilai 8-10 sks), tapi kalo uda dijadiin jam.... jadinya harus luangin 15 jam/minggu. Nah itu baru deh kerasa lama....&lt;br /&gt;3.Sudah ada sejak jaman doeloe. Ga tau sejak tahun berapa. Mulai dari satu desa buat satu mahasiswa, sampe sekarang satu desa untuk 20 mahasiswa.&lt;br /&gt;4.Ada tiga gelombang tiap tahunnya. Gelombang satu dan tiga durasinya 3 bulan, dibarengi dengan jadwal mahasiswa kuliah. (kalo anak efka semuanya wajib ambil yang gelombang ke3). Jadi pasti bolak-balik antara desa dan jatinangor. yang gelombang dua,durasinya 2 bulan pas semester pendek. Nah, kalo yang ini bener2 ngetem dua bulan di desa.widiiih.gw mah males deh.kelamaan bow. exchange IFMSA aja cuma sebulan.&lt;br /&gt;5.Point of information, di universitas lain mah KKN uda jarang kayanya. di UI dan ITB aja uda dibumilenyapkan. Karena gw belum ngejalanin sampe abis,jadi gw ga mau komen apa2. Tapi gw cukup heran, kenapa juga ya KKN ini masih ada aja di unpad........... komentar anak2 mah variatif sih, ada yang bilang berguna tapi yang mencaci maki hina juga banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum seminggu dari start KKN, tapi gw uda 3 kali ke desa:&lt;br /&gt;1.Yang pertama di antara jeda tutorial dan lab act, cuma ketemu DPL (dosen pembimbing buat kelompok) dan beberapa aparat desa. Oh ya, satu hal enak lain, kelompok gw dikasih posko di desa,rumah kosong yang cukup bagus, luas, bergarasi, ada kasur,kulkas,rice cooker kamar mandi bersih. Mantab lah.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ikutan rapat ibu2 PKK&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi, seru juga. begitu dateng gw disuruh sungkem sama sekitar 30 ibu-ibu. terus di antara sela2 pembukaan rapat, pake nyanyi mars ibu PKK lagi. gw susah payah ga ketawa. tapi overall lumayan lah... selama ini gw tau yang namanya PKK cuma dari buku pelajaran sosial pas di SD/SMP. ternyata beneran jalan loh kalo di desa (ih,gw udik bgd yak).&lt;br /&gt;ini foto balai desanya (tampak luar), tempat penerimaan hari pertama dan rapat ibu pkk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SQHSuurT4QI/AAAAAAAAADA/TthAmsEIAcU/s1600-h/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SQHSuurT4QI/AAAAAAAAADA/TthAmsEIAcU/s320/DSC00067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260717539990954242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(cecep ngeliatin apa sih?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;habis selesai ikutan rapat (yang 50% gw ga ngerti isinya,karena dalam basa sunda), ngobrol2 sama ibu bidan desa. wuih, selama ngobrol itu semua slide public health punya dr.Guswan yang berjudul "Maternal and child health" lewat depan mata. Oke juga b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;isa terjun langsung ke masyarakat, jadi bener2 bisa ngeliat ilmu Public Health in real life (yang selama ini gw pelajarin hanya di atas kertas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nah, ini pas gw lagi ga ada kuliah,hari kamis.&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya sekarang masih dalam tahap observasi, jadi mang belum ada program apa-apa. habis kumpul2 ga jelas dalam posko, kita (semua anak efka yang di kelompok ditambah achie, asna, akbar, hmm....satu lagi gw lupa namanya) jalan ke SD desa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;kalo nanya ke ibu2 desa mah katanya "deket", tapi ternyata jalannya mendaki gunung melewati lembah (lebay).pegel.tapi gw seneng, soalnya pemandangan desanya bagus dan seger....&lt;br /&gt;ini salah satu foto yang diambil pas lagi jalan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SQHUv6NnubI/AAAAAAAAADI/5TDUsQRqmxU/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SQHUv6NnubI/AAAAAAAAADI/5TDUsQRqmxU/s320/DSC00072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260719759290775986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(pake kamera hp sih,jadi biasa aj keliatannya.aslinya keren lhooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apalagi pas mau motong  lewat sawah-sawah dan kebun jagung.sayang gw ga foto di situ.hihihi...seneng.... walaupun di deket kolam ikan gw uda dag dig dug takut kepleset dan nyemplung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah bgitulah... semoga tiga bulan ke depan ini gw bisa bagi waktu antara kuliah, KKN dan skripsi. Dan juga di akhir nanti mudah-mudahan gw dapet pelajaran banyak dari program ini dan kelompok gw bisa memberikan manfaat ke penduduk desa... biar semua capek kita ga sia-sia..amiin... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6858131507787333554-3283957154551742596?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/3283957154551742596/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=3283957154551742596' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3283957154551742596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/3283957154551742596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/belum-sampai-seminggu-sejak-pembekalan.html' title='Belum sampai seminggu sejak pembekalan....'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SQHSuurT4QI/AAAAAAAAADA/TthAmsEIAcU/s72-c/DSC00067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-7654737256330790154</id><published>2008-10-20T04:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:37:06.643+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catatan harian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveler&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Another tiring weekend</title><content type='html'>Inilah yang gw kerjain dari hari Rabu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rabu, 15 Oct 2008&lt;br /&gt;Habis tutorial jam 10, balik ke kosan, packing things dan segala macem. Setengah satu siang balik lagi ke kampus buat ngurus skripsi. Balik lagi ke kosan dan baru sadar belum ngambil duit ke Bank buat pergi ke Padang (sh*t!). Akhirnya dengan bawa barang2, ke BNI pangdam dulu, terus beli makan siang  dan langsung cabut ke cileunyi. Pas mau naik primjas, udah kebayang makan mieaceh anget yang dibungkus sambil duduk nyaman....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata gw ga dapet tempat duduk. Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah gw berdiri 2 jam dari cileunyi sampe pondok gede.&lt;br /&gt;Pas turun, kaki gw uda cenat cenut dan laperrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari pondok gede,dianter bokap ke Cengkareng.... baru deh dari situ take-off ke Padang. Oh ya, lagi full moon lho.jadi dari jendela pesawat bulan nya keliatan jelas banged, kaya di sebelah dan bisa digapai tangan ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bandara minangkabau jam 10.30 malem, nyokap gw yang kebetulan lagi dinas di padang, menjemput dan akhirnya bisa ikutan nginep di Bumiminang hotel, cihuyy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kamis, 16 october 2008&lt;br /&gt;Nyokap harus uda cabut lagi ke jakarta jam stngah 5 pagi (kayanya gw tau darimana keaktifan gw berasal) jadi jam 4 pagi buta uda harus bangun lagi (baru tidur jam 12  nih.huhuhu.).&lt;br /&gt;Jam 10 pagi baru gw dijemput panitia ke asrama haji Tabing, tempat OcTOBER Meeting nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di sana... ga langsung mulai sih acaranya,, tapi habis itu full banged. Plenary session baru selesai jam setengah 1 malem. heuh...... sebenarnya gara-gara ngaret juga sih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Jumat, 17 October 2008&lt;br /&gt;Masih lanjut dari hari kamis, habis Plenary session ga langsung tidur yaaah.... EB rapat evaluasi dulu untuk hari pertama, dan cuma sampe jam satu. tapi habis itu gw ikutan lagi rapat eval dengan OC nya sampe jam 3... aih aih...mata uda sepet dan pusing tujuh keliling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam setengah7 bangun dan terhuyung-huyung ikutan Local Development session dilanjutin training fundraising. habis makan siang, gw uda harus ngepack lagi, siap-siap buat cabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam 4, dianter Dita dulu beli oleh-oleh di Shirley (sanjainya paling mantab!) dan makan es durian di daerah pondok. Widiiih,....enak bangedddd. Pokonya belum ke Padang deh kalo ga makan itu xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe bandara jam 6 kurang dan untung masih bisa late check in... oh ya, sebenarnya lagi gerimis. Tapi untung naik garuda, jadi pesawat ge tetep take-off on time jam 18.35...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah jam setengah 11 malem uda sampe rumah di jakarta.... Pyuuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sabtu, 18 okt 2008&lt;br /&gt;Jam 4 uda bangun lagi, siap2 ke jatinangor!&lt;br /&gt;Bokap yang baik hati untung mau nganterin..kalo ga gw harus naik primjas lagi...weleeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe kosan jam setngah 8, beres2 bentar dan langsung kuliah pembekalan KKN sampe jam 12.&lt;br /&gt;gwe bersyukur banged bela-belain pulang cepet dari Padang untuk ikut ini, bukan karena berguna sih, tapi ternyata mang susah bgd kalo mau nitip2 absen,,, sedangkan kalo ga ikut bisa-bisa sulit dape A...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai kuliah KKN, langsung cabut ke Bandung bareng muchan dan SUju-D buat ke ciwalk. ada yang janji mau nraktir, ahoy! niatnya sih pulang cepet, tapi dasar cewek... jadi aja baru balik dari ciwalk nya jam 9 malem... di angkot kaki gw uda pegel2... Berhubung uda setengah 11 malem pas di jatinangor, gw nginep dulu deh di tempat muchan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Minggu, 19 0ct 08&lt;br /&gt;Terbangun jam 6 di kos muchan, gw buru2 balik ke kosan, siap2 buat ikut kuliah KKN lagi sampe jam satu. Pulangnya anak2 main dulu ke kosan sampe magrib.&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;Sorenya gw demam dan malemnya badan gw sakit semua.&lt;br /&gt;Heuuuh,,,,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-7654737256330790154?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/7654737256330790154/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=7654737256330790154' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7654737256330790154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/7654737256330790154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-tiring-weekend.html' title='Another tiring weekend'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-246672642884493577</id><published>2008-10-16T10:58:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:09:46.016+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveler&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Travel is just consists of 6 letters after all....</title><content type='html'>Setelah beberapa tahun ini cukup sering travelling, Ada beberapa momen yang gw suka kalo lagi mau terbang....(tapi jangan tanya alasannya,karena gw juga ga tau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Pas nyampe bandara&lt;br /&gt;2.Pas boarding, lagi mau naik pesawat&lt;br /&gt;3.Pas take-off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha...aneh yah....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-246672642884493577?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/246672642884493577/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=246672642884493577' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/246672642884493577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/246672642884493577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/travel-is-just-consist-of-5-words-after.html' title='Travel is just consists of 6 letters after all....'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-119633667419593909</id><published>2008-10-13T17:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:34:25.742+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obstacles'/><title type='text'>Alter ego*</title><content type='html'>Nitia    : Ya ampun,kayanya sudah saatnya lo puasa&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie    : Puasa? gw lagi puasa ko,insya Allah. gw tau utang gw banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Bukan puasa itu. Puasa yang lain. Tau kan?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie    : Ah.... itu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    :Apa?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie    :Gpp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Hidup lo sekarang ini lagi keteter sebenarnya... gara-gara uda keseret terlalu dalem dengan mereka. Ayo sembuh!&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie    :Berlebihan kalo ngomong hidup keteter.tapi ngomong-ngomong keteter mang banyak sih yang keteter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    :Ya iyalah, secara lo kalo uda nyalain komp dan internet, pasti ga jauh2 dari situ. sampe berjam2 lagi.mending kalo lo ga ngapa2in. coba gw tanya, ada tugas2 yang belum lo selesain ga?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie    : banyak. tugas organisasi juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Terus ujian respi kapan?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   : ...... katanya dua minggu lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Lo uda belajar belum? lo kan jarang belajar akhir-akhir ini.kerjaan lo nongkrongin komp mlulu.punya modal apa lo buat ujian respi?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   : ntar bisa dikebut lah........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Please deh, pas lagi rajin-rajinnya aja nilai MDE lo ga pernah A.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   : .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Gw kangen gw yang dulu. Ga habis pikir kenapa gw bisa jadi seperti ini...&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   :Tapi lo enjoy kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : ..... Iya sih.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   :Jadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Mulai Puasa ya?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   : Ga ah.gw masih betah bgini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : PARAH! tau ga tadi pas ketemu seseorang,dia bilang apa?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   :Tau ko. dia bilang, "Nit,ko lo akhir-akhir ini suka melamun sih?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Ayo dong.... kalo ga makin autis nih gw...&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   :Iya deh... tapi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Tapi?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie   :ga sekarang ya? mulai minggu depan aja. tapi ga janji juga ya. gw masih seneng sih kaya begini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitia    : Aaaargh!&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.wookie    : Percuma lo teriak. Saat ini gw yang pegang kendali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*An &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;alter ego&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Latin_language" title="Latin language" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Latin&lt;/a&gt;, "the other I") is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2_%28number%29" title="2 (number)"&gt;second&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Self_%28psychology%29" title="Self (psychology)"&gt;self&lt;/a&gt;, a second &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Personality" title="Personality"&gt;personality&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Persona" title="Persona"&gt;persona&lt;/a&gt; within a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Person" title="Person"&gt;person&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-119633667419593909?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/119633667419593909/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=119633667419593909' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/119633667419593909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/119633667419593909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/alter-ego.html' title='Alter ego*'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-4976240644521346014</id><published>2008-10-11T23:17:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T02:58:40.632+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catatan harian'/><title type='text'>weekend oh weekend</title><content type='html'>Duh,sabtu ini gw ngapain aja sih?&lt;br /&gt;menghabiskan waktu tak terkendali gitu..&lt;br /&gt;keluar kosan jam 10 pagi baru balik lagi jam 11 malem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya sih biasa-biasa aja.&lt;br /&gt;hanya melakukan aktifitas-aktifitas yang membuat gw berada di zona kenyamanan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Makan di hanamasa dago bertiga (dengan muchan yang ada di foto kiri dan mba arin yang di sebelahnya. sbenarnya ada sih foto gw. tapi males ah dipasang, blur soalny)&lt;br /&gt;Ditraktir pula sama mba arin.Cihuy! Tapi pas disana gw makan ko berasa dikit ya....&lt;br /&gt;cepet bgd kenyangnya..thanks bgd lho mba,uda mau traktir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SPDTBpBdrwI/AAAAAAAAACU/0pPCJyiN0lU/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SPDTBpBdrwI/AAAAAAAAACU/0pPCJyiN0lU/s320/DSC00052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255932790286692098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SPDSaW6myEI/AAAAAAAAACM/L0RXU3VUH6k/s1600-h/DSC00050%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SPDSaW6myEI/AAAAAAAAACM/L0RXU3VUH6k/s320/DSC00050%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255932115411191874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ke kosan agita di deket simpang mcd dago. Sampai di sana ga lama ko, tapi sempet nonton video nya wonderboys yang...... ah, gw ga usah ngomong di sana lah. tipe-tipe video gila yang bikin shock nenek-nenek dan bikin nangis anak kecil. Ketawa ngakak-ngakak deh. Terus ngomong ngalor ngidul, dari mulai lagu-lagunya panas dalam sampe dewi persik. Ya elah.biasalah kalo anak-anak autis kumpul mang bgitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ke jatinangor, ke kosan gw dulu bentar buat sholat magrib. Nonton video2 update-an gw yang baru. Heboh bgd pada liat MIROTIC nya DBSK. sebenarnya sih ga heboh, tapi speechless. Ya iyalah, secara.... penampilannya fantastis mandraguna gitu. Yang ngerancang kostumnya DBSK dosa berat tuh. aih aih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nonton Laskar pelangi yang jam 19.05 di 21 jatos.&lt;br /&gt;Bareng ayu dan didi juga! penuh bgd.masuk pintunya aja kaya mau nonton konser. untung ayu uda beli tiketnya dari jam 2 siang. itu juga dapetnya di H (yippi, Suju-Happy!). terus masuknya sampe telat dikit gara-gara nunggu ayu ke toilet, pas lagi di dalem kebingungan nyari barisan H.&lt;br /&gt;(ko di jatos, mbak2nya pada magabut ya?ga ada yang ngeguide,padahal lampunya uda dimatiin)&lt;br /&gt;dan semakin bingung karena ternyata barisan I nya ga ada lho di studio 1. Jadi abis H langsung J.udah panik aja pas baru duduk,ngeliat kursi di depannya ko J.&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya ini gw nonton untuk kedua kalinya, tapi worth it banged kalo untuk laskar pelangi.. film Indonesia yang bagus dan mendidik itu jaraaaaaaaaaang sekali ditemui. terus gw -entah kenapa- malah nangis yang pas nonton sekarang. pas lintang ga bisa sekolah lagi. padahal pas nonton pertama kali biasa aja ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Makan di Cherry's&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya yang laper ayu n agita. gw,muchan n mba arin mah masih kenyang bow gara2 hanmas. Cherry's nya penuh,jadi lamaaaaa bgd baru dateng pesenannya. Padahal gw cuma pesen jus mangga.&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung di cherry's makanannya banyak yang pake angchiu (betul sodara2, jadi gw sebetulnya uda ga pernah makan sini lagi), agita n ayu pesennya tongseng aja yang aman.&lt;br /&gt;terus ngobrol autis lagi sampe jam 11 kurang.weleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulangnya muchan nginep di kosan gw, tapi gw sempet-sempetnya main internet dulu, dan terus pas mau tidur,masiiiih aja ngobrol ampe jam 1 lebih. dasar ya kaum hawa, mulutnya unstoppable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak yang harus gw kerjain,&lt;br /&gt;jadi gw sedikit merasa bersalah habis hura-hura bgitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mustinya gw itu:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ngetik tugas yang dari Departemen pendidikan&lt;br /&gt;dikumpulin besok bow, tapi gw belum selesai buat sampe 50% nya...&lt;br /&gt;2.Ngebaca CB&lt;br /&gt;duh,itu kan janji gw! persiapan buat oktober meeting yang tinggal beberapa hari lagi&lt;br /&gt;3.Nyelesein suatu hal yang kalo menurut orang lain mah ga penting,tapi buat gw penting bgd.&lt;br /&gt;(ayo dong nit, itu kan mau dikasih ke orang.molor mlulu....)&lt;br /&gt;4.belajar Respiratory system.&lt;br /&gt;ini mah ga wajib, tapi gw merasa khawatir. udah mau ujian,tapi masih banyak bgd yang gw belum ngerti.... ihik ihik........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus sekarang gw bingung,&lt;br /&gt;Kemungkinan besar ortu gw dateng ke kos hari minggu ini, ngajakin ke kondangan di bandung.&lt;br /&gt;Heuhhhh... pasti seharian lagi gw di luar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ampun nit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapan kau tobat.........itu banyak yang harus diselesaikan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pikir-pikir, skarang aja gw malah nge-blog...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payah nih!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6858131507787333554-4976240644521346014?l=nitia-almaida.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/feeds/4976240644521346014/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6858131507787333554&amp;postID=4976240644521346014' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/4976240644521346014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6858131507787333554/posts/default/4976240644521346014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nitia-almaida.blogspot.com/2008/10/weekend-oh-weekend.html' title='weekend oh weekend'/><author><name>Nitia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993311270189536554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SS1RCHE7HnI/AAAAAAAAADo/65O5rtQenCA/S220/P4150407CROP%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmFok32wzBw/SPDTBpBdrwI/AAAAAAAAACU/0pPCJyiN0lU/s72-c/DSC00052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6858131507787333554.post-5585582505483827112</id><published>2008-10-11T06:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:10:57.677+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Ini semua gara-gara bapak Yamazaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sebetulnya hari ini gw ga puasa,&lt;br /&gt;tapi lupa matiin alarm gw tercinta (suaranya ryeowook sih) buat sahur,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aja gw kebangun jam 4 kurang.&lt;br /&gt;BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya bisa aja langsung tidur lagi (opsi yang sangat menarik!),&lt;br /&gt;tapi ngeliat komp gw yang belum mati,jadi gw tergoda buat ngenet lagi.&lt;br /&gt;apalagi teringat kalo subuh2 bgini kecepatan internet di kosan bisa ampe 61.2 kb/s,asoy!&lt;br /&gt;(kalo busy hour bisa sampe di atas 10 kb/s aja uda untung,huek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gw mau liat album2  masayoshi yamazaki yang lain di yesasia.com,berniat pesan,&lt;br /&gt;tapi kok banyak bgd ya?&lt;br /&gt;300rb an semua lagi satunya,hualah.&lt;br /&gt;berasa gw bersin duit aJa (istilahnya muchan nih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngomong2 soal abang Yamazaki Masayoshi (namanya panjang bener,knapa ga buat nama panggung aja sih pak?ga bakal kualat ma ortu ko),&lt;br /&gt;gw berasa jodoh sama ni penyanyi jepang satu (idih nitia.plis deh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya gini:&lt;br /&gt;pas lagi liburan kemarin di rumah,&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 gw ngeliat cd original impor dari japan di deket kompie.&lt;br /&gt;judul albumnya "transition"&lt;br /&gt;(yang nyanyi ya bapak satu ini).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus gw bingung,sapa nih yang punya?&lt;br /&gt;perasaan di rumah ga ad yang doyan jejepangan.&lt;br /&gt;gw tanya satu2 orang di rumah,eh pada geleng2.&lt;br /&gt;gw terheran2,masa ada cd ori tak bertuan nyasar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 gw ketemu bokap&lt;br /&gt;(oh ya,bokap mang ga gw tanya,karena ga mungkiiiiin bokap beli bgituan.katanya mending duitnya buat beli nasi padang selama sebulan)&lt;br /&gt;dan bilang:&lt;br /&gt;"Oh itu punya orang jepang yang dulu nyewa apartemen kita di rasuna,&lt;br /&gt;ketinggalan kayanya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baguslah,&lt;br /&gt;jadi bisa hak-milik gw.&lt;br /&gt;Pas gw denger,&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;"Eh,gila enak banged!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasa curiousity gw yang tinggi (yeah!),&lt;br /&gt;membuat gw meng-google bapak Yama, (masih umur 36 sih,tapi enak aja manggil dia bapak Yama.salah sendiri namanya panjang bener.kan capek ngetiknya berulang2).&lt;br /&gt;dan ketemu wikipedianya (coba deh buka kalo penasaran),&lt;br /&gt;ternyata oh ternyata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ULTAHNYA SAMA KAYA GW!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(tapi beda 16 tahun.wakakakak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi aja gw makin interest ma bapak Yama.&lt;br /&gt;dan di wiki tertulis, single nya yang paling booming itu pas tahun 1997,&lt;br /&gt;judulnya "One more time,one more chance"&lt;br /&gt;terus sekarang jadi main soundtracknya film anime 5cm per second (ohoho.film ini juga spesial,nanti akan dibahas di kemudian hari lah....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw cari aja mp3nya di 4shared,&lt;br /&gt;pas gw denger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam hati gw: "pantes booming,lagunya bagus bgdddddddddd"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;jadi deh gw semakin doyan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makanya bisa kepikiran buat mesen albumnya lewat internet,&lt;br /&gt;(support your fave singer by buy the Ori,please)&lt;br /&gt;penasaran sama lagu2nya yang lain... (uda 7 album bow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihihi.karena mahal,&lt;br /&gt;gw cari2 aja dulu mp3nya di internet,&lt;br /&gt;ntar kalo ada yang gw suka bgd albumnya,baru gw beli.&lt;br /&gt;(yeee...berdalih aja nih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dapet link nya,4 album!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cihuy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skrg gw uda ngedonlot albumnya yang keluar terakhir,&lt;br /&gt;pas gw dengerin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw ampe garuk2 kepala,&lt;br /&gt;suaranya merdu bgd sih.&lt;br /&gt;makan apaan pas puber Pak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rencananya abis sholat subuh,gw mau tidur,&lt;br /&gt;tapi karena hanyut sama suaranya,&lt;br /&gt;gw terus ngenet,liat2 profil orang di facebook,ada link ke blognya,terus iseng buka...&lt;br /&gt;"wah,lucu juga punya blog!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya gw tahu blog juga dari dulu,&lt;br /&gt;tapi ga pernah mau bikin,&lt;br /&gt;habis males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi entah karena akhir2 ini aura nulis gw lagi keluar&lt;br /&gt;ato entah karena lagi hanyut ma suaranya Bapak Yama,&lt;br /&gt;gw buat aja deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak sodara2....begitulah cerita di balik postingan pertama saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang uda jam7,tanggung ah mau tidur lagi, jam 10 uda harus pergi.&lt;br /&gt;mending skrg gw nyuci baju yang uda direndem dari 2 hari lalu. 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