tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359468262011-07-29T16:10:13.713+07:00which are quite random, honestlyCahayaCitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18090969870403482436noreply@blogger.comBlogger341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35946826.post-8062954298639761802010-06-19T22:48:00.002+07:002010-06-19T22:51:20.337+07:00

I moved my blog to this place.Just because I think everything is easier on posterous. Yeah, I started to post there now, but it doesn't mean I'm leaving this one. I love the domain name so I'm keeping it. HahaCheerio everyone and thanks to Shirin who reminds me to post about my new blog :)

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puisi tentang sebuah kelakuan rakyat indonesia pada pahlawannyamaafkan rakyatmusatu hal yang kuherankansuatu yang sangat anehsuatu yang sangat tidak wajaryaitu...orang indonesiayang tidak mau mengenang jasa pahlawannyamereka memasang patung orang dari negri laintapi mereka tidak memasang patung pahlawannyabahkan yang lebih aneh lagi...merekamemasang patung hewantetapi tidakmemasang patung

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Guess that's what my future would be like.I still hate plans. I still love spontaneous actions.But one thing I don't mind to make plan about: having you in my life. Your smile, your laugh, your anger, your tears, your business, your ignorance, your silence, your silly jokes, your mood devastating caps lock, your frowning eyebrows, your writings, your voice, your friends, your disturbing existence

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I'm getting everything. I feel better, yet even more confused.Bedazzled. Entwined.Is this 4 years going to be worthy enough living?

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The turbulences and the tornado swept everything away, leaving only some ugly marks and sheer agitation of hopes. Darling, you just can't have everything, can you?As the raindrop vapours and banished, as the sun rises and beams, wipe away all the devastating dreams. Stop your waiting and do a moving, darling you just can't long for everything can you?Darkness may come and the moon is blinded by

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...you had no where to go, stuck in a place you don't like, doing the thing you're not interested in, but at the end you can't let go of what you have right now?I'm in my deepest hell about letting go or not.And yes. It's about my college life.Not-so-cheerio but anyway good night, sleep tight.

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Read my VisualDNA™     Get your own VisualDNA™ --- it's not like me to post this much in a very short time. Guess I'm just in the mood to. Cheerio

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"Adek mau ditilang aja, atau mau saya bantu di sini?"Pernyataan yang mengejutkan yang dilontarkan oleh penegak hukum dari kepolisian.Dalam separo detik yang cepat berbagai pikiran melintas di kepala saya.Bagi orang picik, 'bantuan' ini adalah jalan paling cepat.Mempermudah urusan, waktu, biaya, dan tenaga bisa dihemat.Bagi orang picik ia akan memilih dibantu mumpung ada peluang.Pikirnya; toh dia

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I went to Pasirmukti last Friday. It was not a choice--I thought mom was going to take me to puncak or anywhere else with good food and cold climate (BROMO! How I wish it's holiday already so I can runaway to Bromo!) but instead, she took me to Pasirmukti. Pasirmukti is an 'agrowisata' park, just like Mekarsari (yeah I went there too, was quite nice especially the Honeydews :p). Located in

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"...sendirian gw ca, diri sendiri ngelawan anak2 lainnya."These words came from Ruth Ayu and really inspires me. She has her own stance. Always.

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Never, I say to myself, never ever fall for a stranger. It's something I restrict myself from really really badly.But then I just can't help myself to admire some people. Actually it's good to know that such a good, decent, and smart person like you does exist.No, I'm not in love with you, okay? I'm not in love with anyone else but my God right now, but the idea of being close to you is something

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Sometimes I wish God never restricted suicideSo I can commit itSometimes I wish I could ask someone to set my dreams and goalsSo I can blame them when I failedSometimes I wish I could be someone else for a momentSo I'm not the one everyone points at when I do something wrongSometimes I wish I was smarterSo I don't have to study as hard as I doSometimes I wish I was wealthierSo I don't have to

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Tomorrow is my birthday. I don't want to celebrate it. I want to stay at home or just go somewhere alone. I want to get my old, laid back me again and just don't care about celebrating it the usual style. I wanna do something different; visit my angel, take a tour to museums and galleries, try new food... I just don't wanna celebrate it the fancy way.But oh well, most of all I just want to enjoy

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You are like carbon dioxide. I don't need you, but I just can't get away from you.You are like the darkness, I don't want you but the world wouldn't be complete without you.You are like the shadow. I sometimes don't realize, but you are always around.You are like the matryoshka doll. You don't show what's in you all at once, you surprise me by every little detail.You are like my laptop. You don't

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I know everyone have posted their writings about new year like, few weeks ago. But who cares? There's no specific rule that pressures me to write. I write when I want/need to. And so here goes. It's 22nd of January already, nearly the end of the month. Time passes really fast, huh? I haven't make new year resolution or such thing... To be honest, I never make any. I just want to live a better

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Year 2009 is about to end. I didn't post much (again) this year, but surely a lot happened.Just want to inform that I'm now a very proud member of AIESEC, taking part in the OGX Region :)Congratulate me and wish me a good year (and much much experiences) ahead!Cheerio :)and now I love my life.

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I'm in love.Deeeeeply in love with Jason Mraz. LOL. He's just too inspiring.Now he's the only one setting me to good mood. Because J seems to be mad at me about some things and has been shutting up his mouth for days, but oh well. That's just J.Cheerio :)

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Hi people. I don't even care if you read this blog or not. There's not much people who reads this, I don't even think my bf reads this (and I thought he stalked me lol).Just want to update this blog so suddenly because well, a friend of mine updated hers (DewantiAditya, tyatrical.blogspot.com) and I still don't know how to link people here in blogs -___- I'm such an awful blogger ahaha...Well

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No, I still don't have a proper camera to be a professional photographer.I just want to update a bit, that I have been studying in UI for about a month and it's been pretty hectic. I'm so not in the mood to talk bout it. I hate the ospek part. I always hate ospeks.By the way, I was interviewed (okay, it was a walk-in interview) for the EDS, English Debate Society for UI. Yesh, I'm going to be a

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Jakarta was bombed--again. JW Marriott and Ritz Carlton was the place the bomb exploded. It was scary. It was sad. It was when Indonesia once again shocked... or maybe not (some people still shop and hang out, including me. I watched HP6 with my friends. But I really was shocked and emotionally unstable, and HP6+being around my friends helped calm me down, so that's the only reason I agreed to go

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Today's menu:Breakfast: 4 pcs BENG BENG wafer--what? I have a LOACKER and I didn't even remember -__-Lunch: Lay's seaweed+2 box of raisinsDinner: ...I WANT SOME NASI KEBULI (or that salmon pepper from pepper lunch)!!!!Geez. Hungry and deadbored.Cheerio.I should have gone to Tebet anyway. tsk.Cheerio once more.ps. okay, for you who I asked to see the commit suicide guidance, please refer to the

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Iya, ini post yang sangat random yang (mungkin) akan muncul secara berkala (kala gue lagi bosen, tepatnya).What's hot:1. Gue tadi nyontreng dan sekarang jari kelingking kiri gue ungu. It wasn't fun (yaiyalah, jam 7.30 dia baru briefing? Mati aja lu suer) dan nyontrengnya kagak nyampe lima menit (HUUUUUU emang maunya berapa lama?) dan tintanya kurang bagus. Tuh tinta kalo langsung dilap langsung

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I woke up this morning with a question in my mind. Do I inspire people?I always try to inspire people, but it seems like I'm always the one who ended up inspired. I say this and that to my mom and she always have a damn good answer for me, I say this and that to my friends and they always be my personal critics.And so this blog. I tried to write something inspiring, but maybe I'm just too naive

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Do we need tons of reasons to make a decision? No, I do what I think is good. I do no harm, I do good. But why people keep questioning?oh wellCheerio!:)

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Just when I feel I like youThe time I think 'well, it's you'The moment I say 'gee, look at you'Just when we are friends and the love between us is something no one can understandThe time desires are gone and everything couldn't go wrongThe moment we know that for each other we are there to sit down side by side and talkJust when I think we should never be apartThe time we think friendship does

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I'm officially NOT a highschool teenager anymore and is the happiest university student-to-be.The scores' not out yet, so watch it. I wish I'd be one of the top three. Wouldn't it be great if I get on the stage three times?:)Cheerio!

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Why?Because that's the day I will graduate from highschool. YEAAH!I love highschool. Most of my stories' backgrounds are highschool times, and this is my MOST productive time... even though I have finished no novel. But I made a lot of poets and poems and short stories, and read my MOST interesting choice of books, and have the BEST friends ever.I just love highschool, even though it's not

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Well as we all know, Twilight Saga has been a relly big hit. The book was--or still is?--a best seller, and the movie hit box office. I was wondering; it was only a story about vampire falling in love to a human child, what's so special? I love it too, and I really really wonder how did Stephenie Meyer hooked us up by those four really thick book? Even people who doesn't like to read loves

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This blog is officially reformated.Why?Because I want to. I hope I'll stick to this format longer than ever. I will post stories and books recommendations, and stop 'curhat'-ing here! Haha... But maybe I won't be able to hold myself from doing that.I'm just a Littlemiss anyway :)Cheerio!

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I always want to sing for someone.I always want someone sing for me. And only for me.I always want to write a song about me and someone else.I always want someone to write a song about us.Sometimes, I feel so lonely and my imagination goes wild. There a lot of things crossing in my mind. To sing is one of them.A song can cure a lot of pain. A song can cure hearts. A song can cure people. A song

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Kalimat ini klise banget--sebagai awalan blog, tulisan, atau apapun--dan sebetulnya gue kurang suka:Pernah ga lo ngerasa hidup lo ga sempurna? Pernah ga lo ngerasa kehilangan tujuan?Pernah ga lo ngerasa pengen mati aja?Buat gue, sekarang lah saatnya.Gue bukan orang yang perfeksionis. Bukan juga orang yang punya determinasi yang kuat. Bukan juga orang yang punya tujuan yang jelas. Dan gue orang

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Just some tributes I wanna give. I'm trying out The Hundreds' Bobbyhundreds style blogging: pictures say it all.Helloo new year. sparks. fireworks. sparks.The best is never the last.Idiots. Retards. Or just call it 'having fun'.enough for now, there will be tribute2: supreme sickness.watch and get sick.lolsigning out :)

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Well, I was bored. But then I read Twilight Saga's Eclipse--ok, it's Stephenie Meyer's but wtv--and an idea popped in my head.I was writing--and still am--a story with the title 'Chain', but it was straight to chapter one. And suddenly a story came to my head, just like somekind of flashback thingie after you watch a movie--this is how ideas usually come to me, like a deja vu!--and here's the

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Author: C. Cita, 2008Kau tertidur lagi di sofa. Kacamata masih bertengger di hidungmu. Tas yang terjatuh di sampingmu menghamburkan isinya ke seluruh lantai. Tanganmu memeluk bantal kecil di sofa itu. Matahari sudah lama bersembunyi, digantikan bulan yang bersinar penuh percaya diri. Dahimu berkerut pelan, seperti sedang memikirkan sesuatu. Aku duduk di lantai, di sampingmu. Lama rasanya kita

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