<?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-5657556209278144193</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:08:18.727-08:00</updated><category term='c'/><title type='text'>Sitta Wrote:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-7959193686131744688</id><published>2011-08-05T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T23:56:15.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Are...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxd9Z5G4lck/TjzlQVC7ZXI/AAAAAAAAAX4/a-Z04bziUbM/s1600/MEN-AS09-gazette-earth-kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxd9Z5G4lck/TjzlQVC7ZXI/AAAAAAAAAX4/a-Z04bziUbM/s200/MEN-AS09-gazette-earth-kids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637632902251111794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid, I didn't have a laptop, iPod, Blackberry, PS3, or iPad. I played outside with friends, bruised my knees, made up adventurous fantasies and played hide and seek. I ate what my mom made and KFC was a treat. I would think twice before I said "no" to my parents. Life wasn't hard, it was great and I survived. Kids these days are spoiled. I think we were happier kids :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-7959193686131744688?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/7959193686131744688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=7959193686131744688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7959193686131744688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7959193686131744688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2011/08/kids-are.html' title='Kids Are...'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxd9Z5G4lck/TjzlQVC7ZXI/AAAAAAAAAX4/a-Z04bziUbM/s72-c/MEN-AS09-gazette-earth-kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-1719925973012065425</id><published>2011-07-24T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T06:07:56.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's On My Mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y74n61TiqGM/TiwYq-UF07I/AAAAAAAAAXw/-lmZrjaj9OA/s1600/tumblr_lmmcmsrt0s1qbcheyo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y74n61TiqGM/TiwYq-UF07I/AAAAAAAAAXw/-lmZrjaj9OA/s200/tumblr_lmmcmsrt0s1qbcheyo1_500.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632904360494486450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what's sad about love? it's when you know that there's no hope for you being together, yet you still pray to make it work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-1719925973012065425?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/1719925973012065425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=1719925973012065425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for me&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't leave 'em alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked under a bus&lt;br /&gt;I got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;Keep falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Which is kinda the same&lt;br /&gt;I've sunk out at sea&lt;br /&gt;Crashed my car, gone insane&lt;br /&gt;And it felt so good&lt;br /&gt;I want to do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(AND I WALKED)UNDER A BUS&lt;br /&gt;I GOT HIT BY A TRAIN&lt;br /&gt;AND IT FEELT SO GOOD&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANNA DO IT AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;WANNA DO IT AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;*HEY EY IEEY*&lt;br /&gt;(WANNA DO IT)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, felt so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mom&lt;br /&gt;Since we're talking&lt;br /&gt;What was it like when you were young&lt;br /&gt;Has the world changed&lt;br /&gt;Or is it still the same&lt;br /&gt;A man can kill and still be the sweetest love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked under a bus&lt;br /&gt;I got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;Keep falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Which is kinda the same&lt;br /&gt;I've sunk out at sea&lt;br /&gt;Crashed my car, gone insane&lt;br /&gt;And it felt so good&lt;br /&gt;I want to do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked under a bus&lt;br /&gt;I got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;Keep falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Which is kinda the same&lt;br /&gt;I've sunk out at sea&lt;br /&gt;Crashed my car, gone insane&lt;br /&gt;And it felt so good&lt;br /&gt;I want to do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(AND I WALKED)UNDER A BUS&lt;br /&gt;I GOT HIT BY A TRAIN&lt;br /&gt;AND IT FEELT SO GOOD&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANNA DO IT AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;WANNA DO IT AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked under a bus&lt;br /&gt;I got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;Keep falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Which is kinda the same&lt;br /&gt;I've sunk out at sea&lt;br /&gt;Crashed my car, gone insane&lt;br /&gt;And it felt so good&lt;br /&gt;I want to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bachelor Girl-Buses and Trains&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-6516303398565713917?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/6516303398565713917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=6516303398565713917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/6516303398565713917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/6516303398565713917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2011/07/buses-and-trains.html' title='Buses and Trains'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' 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to keep relationgggshiiip working: 8) Forget about pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways to keep relationgggshiiip working: 9) If you say sorry, mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways to keep relationgggshiiip working: 10) Don't compare your past with your present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways to keep relationggshiiip working: 11) Don't talk about your stupid ex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways to keep relationggshiiip working: 12) Give and take process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways to keep relationgggshiiip working: 13) When you had a fight don't let the day pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way to keep relationgggshiiip working: 14) Don't be the perfect one, be the right one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-8739053810583757557?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8l4N36x-Q1A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-6842566317403076899</id><published>2011-01-24T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T05:16:56.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I left my boyfriend and my desk in there</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TT17ljJDGJI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8PEkYQvrPRY/s1600/Foto0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TT17ljJDGJI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8PEkYQvrPRY/s200/Foto0073.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565740599518369938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TT17ljJDGJI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8PEkYQvrPRY/s72-c/Foto0073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-5708288282566806666</id><published>2010-12-09T09:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T09:28:02.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallo Octopus!!</title><content type='html'>And these is what my Octopus has produced:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQERcorhU2I/AAAAAAAAAVs/MsZ5Y7ukQV8/s1600/155245_466808167010_594832010_5771223_4683315_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQERcorhU2I/AAAAAAAAAVs/MsZ5Y7ukQV8/s200/155245_466808167010_594832010_5771223_4683315_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548735399551128418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEPTiMoMaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/12sU_h4eVuw/s1600/65408_466817247010_594832010_5771360_3664569_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEPTiMoMaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/12sU_h4eVuw/s200/65408_466817247010_594832010_5771360_3664569_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548733044168864162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEPCNRIC4I/AAAAAAAAAVU/lOJ_YzmpOCE/s1600/63117_466819572010_594832010_5771426_3425758_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEPCNRIC4I/AAAAAAAAAVU/lOJ_YzmpOCE/s200/63117_466819572010_594832010_5771426_3425758_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548732746492808066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEO4aT9iHI/AAAAAAAAAVM/RLzlhKy_kSo/s1600/35474_466812022010_594832010_5771283_313099_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEO4aT9iHI/AAAAAAAAAVM/RLzlhKy_kSo/s200/35474_466812022010_594832010_5771283_313099_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548732578195671154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEOo6WOhkI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2etGoU1vh-o/s1600/154621_466819772010_594832010_5771430_6850803_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEOo6WOhkI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2etGoU1vh-o/s200/154621_466819772010_594832010_5771430_6850803_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548732311917200962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEOXWwSFZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lFOWx6rukG0/s1600/150858_466818262010_594832010_5771386_2873303_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEOXWwSFZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lFOWx6rukG0/s200/150858_466818262010_594832010_5771386_2873303_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548732010305033618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQENwsH8MrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Fai1YXsuCl4/s1600/65398_466814842010_594832010_5771330_6535111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQENwsH8MrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Fai1YXsuCl4/s200/65398_466814842010_594832010_5771330_6535111_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548731346026508978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Octopus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEM9f-xsfI/AAAAAAAAAUs/esOmwdezqwU/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TQEM9f-xsfI/AAAAAAAAAUs/esOmwdezqwU/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548730466593518066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-5708288282566806666?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/5708288282566806666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=5708288282566806666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-394343801871630628</id><published>2010-12-02T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T09:24:09.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutrilon Royal 3 -  LIFE IS AN ADVENTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qekZeTtjXxM?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it.. brilliant..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-394343801871630628?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/394343801871630628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=394343801871630628' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-8053367018419101386</id><published>2010-09-06T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:38:40.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TIXrwkZG0QI/AAAAAAAAATM/0RvFHH1j70A/s1600/tumblr_l838px63JK1qzgqhio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TIXrwkZG0QI/AAAAAAAAATM/0RvFHH1j70A/s200/tumblr_l838px63JK1qzgqhio1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514072538420269314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Snuggling in the bedroom&lt;br /&gt;2. See a glasses&lt;br /&gt;3. Hugging people taller than me&lt;br /&gt;4. Sitting in the meeting room&lt;br /&gt;5. Hear Indian song&lt;br /&gt;6. Hear a story&lt;br /&gt;7. Stand up beside a car&lt;br /&gt;8. Sit in the corner of theater&lt;br /&gt;9. See people passing through inside my cubic&lt;br /&gt;10.You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-8053367018419101386?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/8053367018419101386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=8053367018419101386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/8053367018419101386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/8053367018419101386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/09/things-i-love.html' title='Things I Love...'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TIXrwkZG0QI/AAAAAAAAATM/0RvFHH1j70A/s72-c/tumblr_l838px63JK1qzgqhio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-2293842810089536293</id><published>2010-08-17T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:23:20.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love This Movie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TGtEDo8zD9I/AAAAAAAAATE/iZtsgevSamQ/s1600/the-runaways-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TGtEDo8zD9I/AAAAAAAAATE/iZtsgevSamQ/s200/the-runaways-poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506569798713282514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-2293842810089536293?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/2293842810089536293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=2293842810089536293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2293842810089536293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2293842810089536293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-this-movie.html' title='I Love This Movie..'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TGtEDo8zD9I/AAAAAAAAATE/iZtsgevSamQ/s72-c/the-runaways-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-3917674165324589684</id><published>2010-06-09T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:52:52.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Project of Lomo Done :)</title><content type='html'>I have a new toy right know. "his" name is Fujica M1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBPYF7Em8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/znUvMxzCfMQ/s1600/Get+Shoot!(033).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBPYF7Em8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/znUvMxzCfMQ/s200/Get+Shoot!(033).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968021835291586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is some pictures that i took with "him" Here we go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBQA-4bhVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dULubgKnoQ4/s1600/goes-goes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBQA-4bhVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dULubgKnoQ4/s200/goes-goes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968724319798610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goes-goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBQLHAuw7I/AAAAAAAAASE/eZQVYkzz6PY/s1600/kota+tua+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBQLHAuw7I/AAAAAAAAASE/eZQVYkzz6PY/s200/kota+tua+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968898300789682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another side of "kota tua"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBQnCT7-wI/AAAAAAAAASM/qjLi0gKoenU/s1600/little+birds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBQnCT7-wI/AAAAAAAAASM/qjLi0gKoenU/s200/little+birds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480969378075507458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBSnznqJYI/AAAAAAAAASU/w5UJybQ6aBk/s1600/skibo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBSnznqJYI/AAAAAAAAASU/w5UJybQ6aBk/s200/skibo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480971590334817666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skibo time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's a rap..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-3917674165324589684?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/3917674165324589684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=3917674165324589684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/3917674165324589684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/3917674165324589684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-project-of-lomo-done.html' title='First Project of Lomo Done :)'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TBBPYF7Em8I/AAAAAAAAAR0/znUvMxzCfMQ/s72-c/Get+Shoot!(033).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-4683321938073390049</id><published>2010-05-31T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T19:03:45.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holla Lampung</title><content type='html'>Last long weekend I went to Lampung with my friends. nice city and really beautiful view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't believe if I say that I live in some island when there was no electricity and signal. and that's what I called HOLIDAY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is some pictures that I took in there and I think it's cool hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARn_bQ4yhI/AAAAAAAAARk/qEcsuNQ6Glk/s1600/DSCI00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARn_bQ4yhI/AAAAAAAAARk/qEcsuNQ6Glk/s200/DSCI00022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477617386137373202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We Arrived Guys:)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARkcZsr6gI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YIBuubwgr90/s1600/DSCI0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARkcZsr6gI/AAAAAAAAAQs/YIBuubwgr90/s200/DSCI0069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477613485886794242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Purple Patrick :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARlPG9PG6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-FrPfIZRNs4/s1600/DSCI0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARlPG9PG6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-FrPfIZRNs4/s200/DSCI0005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477614357029264290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We here in Kiluan Island*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARlgtjiK4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5pA5Bvs8DmE/s1600/DSCI0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARlgtjiK4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5pA5Bvs8DmE/s200/DSCI0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477614659448220546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Our Fabulous Car :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARl1SZE8gI/AAAAAAAAARE/4dymtzgSr6I/s1600/DSCI0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARl1SZE8gI/AAAAAAAAARE/4dymtzgSr6I/s200/DSCI0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615012933857794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Beautiful Kiluan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARmLaAPJiI/AAAAAAAAARM/WBn4kHNOKYs/s1600/DSCI0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARmLaAPJiI/AAAAAAAAARM/WBn4kHNOKYs/s200/DSCI0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615392934274594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What Are u Doing Darlaaa haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARmY-qc2MI/AAAAAAAAARU/fYHdYpeIb04/s1600/DSCI0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARmY-qc2MI/AAAAAAAAARU/fYHdYpeIb04/s200/DSCI0054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615626113308866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Boats :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARmlttFR5I/AAAAAAAAARc/gEkQKxvEIrg/s1600/DSCI0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARmlttFR5I/AAAAAAAAARc/gEkQKxvEIrg/s200/DSCI0078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615844899243922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You Look Cool in Here Buddy :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARqW-xkEPI/AAAAAAAAARs/1_DIRql8Ay4/s1600/DSCI0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARqW-xkEPI/AAAAAAAAARs/1_DIRql8Ay4/s200/DSCI0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477619989829914866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yupz That Me:)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Love You Lampung :)&lt;br /&gt;And We Adore You Kiluan :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-4683321938073390049?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/4683321938073390049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=4683321938073390049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4683321938073390049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4683321938073390049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/05/holla-lampung.html' title='Holla Lampung'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/TARn_bQ4yhI/AAAAAAAAARk/qEcsuNQ6Glk/s72-c/DSCI00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-377308304618628599</id><published>2010-05-03T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:06:19.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Sera Sera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/S_CkkU374dI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OvPtwnULNhU/s1600/_efilfoxob_by_marcmellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/S_CkkU374dI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OvPtwnULNhU/s200/_efilfoxob_by_marcmellow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472054491240718802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to have a career that allows me to create things, to do anything that I like, make a direct impact, and allows me to learn a new things, expand me to explore my knowledge beyond the shallow depth of my own vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really happy when I can create, write, draw, take photographs, sing, dance, make something that someone will not forgot and produce many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more I realize that my ego is become bigger. do I care about what you say? No. do I need to care? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if other twenty two like me will think like that. Off course they will think like that. Do they?  While they probably having been in 'prisons' from several industries from marketing, human resources, finance and etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I have a clear idea what I want to do.. but how you can translate your job description now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I have expected that I will have a 'beautiful' career in my 21st age. and get stuck in this square of cubic? honestly yes. I would have expected me in 25 years old not 21. coz I really want to pursue my dreams, I have a larger dream, a big dream and I believe everyone are have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want to be a professional dancer, I still want to be a famous writer with all my crazy idea in my head that I wrote in my laptop. I still want to take a beautiful picture from my old camera and put in, in my bedroom. I still want to draw a weird picture that my friends like. I still want to sing with my standard voice and make my friends get smile with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure someday I will get there. I just have to be patient, work hard, learn as much as I can and have fun with it without worrying to much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that life is pretty scary but also exciting huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this wrote maybe lost in the ethers of internet for years to come. It holds a piece of me that I preserved in grounded hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I read this when I get 25 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-377308304618628599?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/377308304618628599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=377308304618628599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/377308304618628599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/377308304618628599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/05/que-sera-sera.html' title='Que Sera Sera...'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/S_CkkU374dI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OvPtwnULNhU/s72-c/_efilfoxob_by_marcmellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-6897475815364528599</id><published>2010-02-22T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:11:01.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>Me: "Thank You"&lt;br /&gt;You: "For What?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I thank you for being you"&lt;br /&gt;You: "..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-6897475815364528599?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/6897475815364528599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=6897475815364528599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/6897475815364528599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/6897475815364528599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/02/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-3336653223641676935</id><published>2010-02-22T06:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T06:59:45.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Friends From Far Away</title><content type='html'>We are friends from far away&lt;br /&gt;When we talk we always have something to say&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are so different yet they are the same&lt;br /&gt;Every night we play the game&lt;br /&gt;We talk of friends and about our days&lt;br /&gt;I always wonder if there's more to say&lt;br /&gt;Could it have been different for you and I?&lt;br /&gt;Or was fate decided before we could have tried?&lt;br /&gt;For now we just play our parts, that's all that's left;&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if our hearts would have met&lt;br /&gt;Two people from far away, always asking, "How was your day?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-3336653223641676935?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/3336653223641676935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=3336653223641676935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/3336653223641676935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/3336653223641676935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-friends-from-far-away.html' title='We Are Friends From Far Away'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-1007509406050903668</id><published>2010-01-09T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:23:33.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>Me &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: "How do you spell love?"&lt;div&gt;You&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: "You don't spell it, you feel it..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-1007509406050903668?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/1007509406050903668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=1007509406050903668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1007509406050903668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1007509406050903668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2010/01/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-7655262919781415368</id><published>2009-12-30T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:07:12.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Wohoooo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SzuKcrmB6PI/AAAAAAAAANM/aiE4cErru8w/s1600-h/6168_106679915977_708155977_2228462_6827426_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SzuKcrmB6PI/AAAAAAAAANM/aiE4cErru8w/s200/6168_106679915977_708155977_2228462_6827426_s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421078801813727474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When everybody send me a text in 12.pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When everbody said "hey u are gettin old ta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When I realize after 21 there is 22 heehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When I got a lot of prayer from my beloved frens and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When I have to deal with my skrips$#%T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When I got nervous to go to my first assembly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When I just realize this job start to make me bored:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;When i got a lot of new frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;Start to more mature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;Planning a great future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm just thinking what am I doing in 22?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 22 is?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm it feels amazing:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Born Day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-7655262919781415368?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/7655262919781415368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=7655262919781415368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7655262919781415368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7655262919781415368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/12/22-wohoooo.html' title='22 Wohoooo!!!'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SzuKcrmB6PI/AAAAAAAAANM/aiE4cErru8w/s72-c/6168_106679915977_708155977_2228462_6827426_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-4086785503457203481</id><published>2009-12-05T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:22:13.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There is something about yourself that you don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something that you will deny even exists, until it's too late to do anything about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the only reason you get up in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only reason you suffer the shitty puss, the blood, the sweat and the tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is because you want people to know how good, attractive, generous, funny, wild and clever you really are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fear or revere me, but please, think I'm special. We share an addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're all in it for the slap on the back and the gold watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hip-hip-hoo-fuckin' rah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the clever boy with the badge, polishing his trophy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shine on your crazy diamond, because we're just monkeys wrapped in suits, begging for the approval of others..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we knew this, we wouldn't do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone is hiding it from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you had a second chance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you would ask...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taken from Revolver Movie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-4086785503457203481?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/4086785503457203481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=4086785503457203481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4086785503457203481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4086785503457203481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/12/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-7929439477713030032</id><published>2009-11-21T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:18:02.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kakekku Kahlil Gibran</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;Kakekku pernah berkata kepadaku “kamu tau ga kenapa langit gelap?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;“kenapa?” tanyaku penasaran&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Lalu kakekku berkata ”karena Tuhan nyiptain malam untuk cinta, karena langit malam yang gelap menciptakan keheningan. Itu yang menyebabkan manusia merasa kesepian. Rasa kesepianlah yang menggerakan manusia untuk mencari cinta.”&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Benarkah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;“kakek suka baca buku Kahlil Gibran yah?”&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;“ga, kakek Cuma orang biasa yang percaya cinta”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-7929439477713030032?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/7929439477713030032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=7929439477713030032' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7929439477713030032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7929439477713030032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/11/kakekku-kahlil-gibran.html' title='Kakekku Kahlil Gibran'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-7220920734179223397</id><published>2009-11-17T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T06:47:56.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;How are you my baby blue? You kindda blue today&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;I saw you this morning, you really blue, baby blue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Just like my heart. So blue…&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;Don’t worry baby blue I’m just little blue since you left me baby blue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;What are you doing baby blue?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;line-height:150%"&gt;I miss you…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-7220920734179223397?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/7220920734179223397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=7220920734179223397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7220920734179223397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7220920734179223397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-blue.html' title='Baby Blue'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-532253268731333601</id><published>2009-10-10T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T08:11:48.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/StChg7JLh5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/5ceBQVhkb5c/s1600-h/9620_148646695977_708155977_2701556_740107_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/StChg7JLh5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/5ceBQVhkb5c/s200/9620_148646695977_708155977_2701556_740107_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390986340966565778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my rhythms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my sum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss you guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can we go dance again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coz I'd rather dance with you guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-532253268731333601?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/532253268731333601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=532253268731333601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/532253268731333601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/532253268731333601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-wanna-dance.html' title='I just wanna dance'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/StChg7JLh5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/5ceBQVhkb5c/s72-c/9620_148646695977_708155977_2701556_740107_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-1811855010109257061</id><published>2009-10-07T07:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T08:28:02.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Aku Sarjono</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Ssyn7xPswkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DsD1ggRkh7E/s1600-h/20033014_4R_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Ssyn7xPswkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DsD1ggRkh7E/s200/20033014_4R_1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389867499328946754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm finally the biggest day that i've been expecting is really come true.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom aku sarjono sekarang:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-1811855010109257061?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/1811855010109257061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=1811855010109257061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1811855010109257061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1811855010109257061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-aku-sarjono.html' title='Mom Aku Sarjono'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Ssyn7xPswkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DsD1ggRkh7E/s72-c/20033014_4R_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-2944971253997398205</id><published>2009-09-25T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:10:40.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me a Melancholy But I Do Love Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SrzLYBxZLOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/9T5LYAZNvJs/s1600-h/images+(13).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 87px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SrzLYBxZLOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/9T5LYAZNvJs/s200/images+(13).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385402868081175778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 21px; "&gt;“&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: italic; font-size: 14px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Life is not about waiting the storm to pass. It is about dancing in the rain&lt;/em&gt;.” (someone said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Malam ini hujan, dan aku ingin menulis tentang itu. aku ingin semua orang tau bahwa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Aku suka hujan, aku selalu suka hujan, aku suka mencium bau air yang bercampur dengan tanah. ku hirup dalam-dalam, dan kuciumi dengan brutal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Aku suka hujan, ada suasana nyaman yang kurasakan dari hujan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Aku suka hujan, aku suka melihat air yang turun dari kamar jendelaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Aku suka hujan, aku suka mendengar gemericik air hujan yang membuatku merasa ngantuk dan tertidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Aku suka hujan, dan aku selalu suka hujan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Heveltica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Hei, KAMU... temani aku menikmati hujan. yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-2944971253997398205?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/2944971253997398205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=2944971253997398205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2944971253997398205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2944971253997398205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/09/call-me-melancholy-but-i-do-love-rain.html' title='Call Me a Melancholy But I Do Love Rain'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SrzLYBxZLOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/9T5LYAZNvJs/s72-c/images+(13).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-1646786369243322595</id><published>2009-08-27T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T07:51:39.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Otak. Gw. Udah. Mau. Meledak</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 55px;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 55px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Kemarin kepala gw bener-bener mau meledak. Beribu-ribu kata ada di kepala gw dan siap keluar dalam bentuk paragraph. Gila gw kena sindrom apa neh? blogernisme? Akhirnya gw coba untuk urain satu persatu. Gw ingin membiarkan jari-jari gw menari di atas keyboard dan mencoba menyampaikan apa yang ada di otak gw.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;So here we goes:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;1. Bulan ini gw punya rutinitas baru yang bakal gw kerjain 30 hari kedepan, yaitu:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;-tiap jam setengah 6 sore gw turun ke bawah nyiapin makanan buat buka&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;-tiap malam gw ke mesjid untuk salat taraweh bareng nyokap. Nah ini yang agak susah, karena setiap kali ceramah gw benar-benar sama sekali tidak mendengarkan isi ceramah. Gw lebih suka bengong-bengong, ngeliatin ibu-ibu yang lagi ngobrol, ngeliatin anak-anak kecil yang lagi main, walaupun gw sama sekali ga ngerti mereka main apaan?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2. Tadi waktu pulang ngajar gw neduh karena tiba-tiba turun hujan, heran gw, kenapa hujan ga pernah datang di saat yang gw harepin, di saat gw mau tidur misalnya, di saat gw di rumah terus misalnya. Bukan di saat gw lagi mau berangkat ataupun mau pulang. Tolong jangan tanyakan kenapa gw tiba-tiba neduh. Yang jelas ini semua terjadi karena &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;baby green&lt;/i&gt; lagi ngambek berat. Sungguh gw baru tau klo neduh adalah pekerjaan yang sangat amat membosankan, gw bengong-bengong kayak sapi ompong ngeliatin hujan yang ga berhenti-berhenti. Waktu gw neduh gw ngeliat sepasang kekasih d tempat tersebut. Singkat cerita waktu hujannya sudah agak reda pasangan ini pun lekas pergi. Dan lo tau apa yang gw lihat, mereka pergi dengan MOBIL. Yupz saya ulangi mereka pergi dengan MOBIL. Weikssss terus ngapain mereka neduh klo perginya pake mobil. Ga ada kerjaan..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;3. Hari ini gw ke kampus dan ketemu dekan gw. Dekan gw bilang’yah bagaimana sitta ayu?’ haha gw baru sadar satu hal, satu-satunya orang dari kampus yang memanggil gw dengan nama fullname adalah dekan gw. ‘kamu gimana seh sitta ayu?’ ,’udah kamu revisi belum sitta ayu’ heheh I’m gonna miss that sentences and her off course.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;4. Waktu gw taraweh tadi gw ngeliat anak kecil megang tempat minum yang bentuknya sepatu. Jadi inget waktu kecil gw punya tempat minum kayak gitu. Dan Cuma sekali gw bawa ke sekolah, mau tau kenapa?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;*8 tahun yang lalu* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Gw: *sedang minum pake tempat minum bentuk sepatu*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Someone: ‘ihhh sitta minum air dari sepatu, ih jorok’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;*besoknya*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Nyokap: ‘neh air minumnya kok ga di bawa?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Gw: *diem dan geleng-geleng*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Nyokap: ‘loh knp ga mau di bawa?, tempat minumnya bocor?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Gw: *diem dan kabur*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;Hiks2 maaf yah mom ga pernah kasih alasan kenapa ga mau bawa tempat minum itu. Walhasil nyokap gw beliin tempat minum baru. Kali ini gw bisa lega karena bentuknya sebuah telepon genggam yang segede gaban.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;5. Sekarang gw lagi suka banget lagunya sarah mclaughlan yang judulnya ‘black bird’ kira-kira liriknya begini: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;“Blackbird singing in the dead of night, Take these broken wings and learn to fly, All your life, You were only waiting for this moment to arise”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Lagunya enak, liriknya keren. Masalahnya adalah gw dapet lagu itu dari videonya marshanda waktu dya cerita soal broken homenya… denggggggg,,,,, but thank’s to marshanda pilihan lagu-lagu keren man. Klo loe add gw di facebook gw approve man hahaha…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;6. Tadi waktu gw ngajar salah satu murid gw ada yang nanya begini: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Murid gw: ‘miss tau geisha ga?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Gw:’siapa tuh? Judul film?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Murid gw:’bukan miss, itu band baru. Lagunya enak miss’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Gw:’band dari jepang?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Murid gw:’bukan miss dari indonesia’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Sungguh gw bener-bener ga tau band-band dari Indonesia, gw bener-bener ga suka lagu-lagu dari Indonesia yang mendayu-dayu, menderu-deru, dan mengharu biru. Gw berhenti mendengarkan lagu-lagu dari Indonesia semenjak gw kelas 6 SD, waktu MTV udah masuk Indonesia. Jadi tolong jangan pernah tanyain gw judul lagu, nama band, apa lagi pencipta lagunya. GW GA TAU!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;7. Waktu gw lagi nulis ini, temen gw sms nyuruh gw telpon karena dya mau curhat. Yah udah akhirnya gw telpon sambil terus mengetik. Respon gw Cuma ‘ya.. he-eh.. ooow, terus? Ehmm gitu’ karena GW BENER-BENER GA NGERTI APA YANG DIOMONGIN TEMEN GW haha.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;8. Gw pengen makan Lays sama coklat Poky...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;9. Dalam hidup gw, hal yang paling berantakan adalah pola makan dan pola tidur gw.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;10. Setelah gw liat tulisan-tulisan gw dari atas. Gw baru sadar klo gw bahkan ga tau lagi nulis apa? GW NULIS APA SEH? Hahaha…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Tapi yang jelas, otak. gw. udah. mau. meledak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;color:#333333;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-weight:boldfont-size:12.0pt;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-weight:boldfont-size:12.0pt;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-1646786369243322595?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/1646786369243322595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=1646786369243322595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1646786369243322595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1646786369243322595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/08/otak-gw-udah-mau-meledak.html' title='Otak. Gw. Udah. Mau. Meledak'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-6468447306864224674</id><published>2009-08-19T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:33:48.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family Are:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowojJmjkxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Tw8g_QPa3Wo/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 50px; height: 79px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowojJmjkxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Tw8g_QPa3Wo/s200/app_full_proxy.php.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371713039884325650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sowoe6YmbqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BzQ_HLlYlF0/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php+(1).gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 45px; height: 79px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sowoe6YmbqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BzQ_HLlYlF0/s200/app_full_proxy.php+(1).gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371712967079784098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoZxgYmSI/AAAAAAAAAGg/R6ZQMmCsPiM/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php+(2).gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 36px; height: 65px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoZxgYmSI/AAAAAAAAAGg/R6ZQMmCsPiM/s200/app_full_proxy.php+(2).gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371712878797166882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoUzdV6NI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TMapdhgCn0o/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php+(4).gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 37px; height: 60px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoUzdV6NI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TMapdhgCn0o/s200/app_full_proxy.php+(4).gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371712793421932754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoO6u2htI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kRgEMMpY3YQ/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php+(3).gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 56px; height: 45px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoO6u2htI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kRgEMMpY3YQ/s200/app_full_proxy.php+(3).gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371712692295206610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoI2uyu1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/H-i-KhgpUew/s1600-h/My+Lovely+Greeny+in+Heaven.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 41px; height: 20px; text-align: center; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowoI2uyu1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/H-i-KhgpUew/s200/My+Lovely+Greeny+in+Heaven.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371712588142000978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the top to the bottom:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My Beloved Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;2. My Beloved Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;3. Me --&gt; The humble woman:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;4. My Beloved Brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;5. My Lovely Cat (Kitty) in Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;6. My Lovely Turtle (Greeny) in Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-6468447306864224674?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/6468447306864224674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=6468447306864224674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/6468447306864224674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/6468447306864224674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-family-are.html' title='My Family Are:'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/SowojJmjkxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Tw8g_QPa3Wo/s72-c/app_full_proxy.php.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-5717533758875728435</id><published>2009-08-18T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:23:24.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hal sepele yang menyebalkan...("('o,')")</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sopp-fd6SnI/AAAAAAAAADo/zm3yKygLxNc/s1600-h/DSC07591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sopp-fd6SnI/AAAAAAAAADo/zm3yKygLxNc/s200/DSC07591.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371222027912497778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CASE ONE:&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"namanya siapa mba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"sitta mba"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"oh sita yah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"sitta mba, double T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"oh sitta yah... *sambil cengengesan dan mengeja nama gw dengan lantang&lt;br /&gt;S-I-T-T-A*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"iya mba, sitta" *kenapa gw ngerasa ada di kelas Playgroup skrng&lt;br /&gt;( 'o ' )*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CASE TWO:&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"eh, sit2 mau ke mana lo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"bisa ga, ga manggil sit, ga enak tau dengernya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"hehehhe *sambil tertawa puas karena melihat ekpresi muka gw yg cembetut* abis manggil apa donk? ayu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"jangan!! *dengan mata setengah melotot* lo mengingatkan gw sama guru agama gw waktu SD yg hobi bgt ngasih tugas hapalan surat, panggil "ta" kan juga bisa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"ok, mau k mn ta?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"mau ke kantin laper. knp?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone:"gw ikut yah sit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw:"grrrrrr ("('o,')")"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolong kawan-kawan, ini sungguh bukan contoh yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;lain kali jangan diulangi yahv^,^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-5717533758875728435?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/5717533758875728435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=5717533758875728435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/5717533758875728435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/5717533758875728435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/08/hal-sepele-yang-menyebalkano.html' title='Hal sepele yang menyebalkan...(&quot;(&apos;o,&apos;)&quot;)'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sopp-fd6SnI/AAAAAAAAADo/zm3yKygLxNc/s72-c/DSC07591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-2652386158320277883</id><published>2009-07-15T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:40:31.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sl4l4Jlu5VI/AAAAAAAAACk/iql8a6Xe7lg/s1600-h/n57497839017_3245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sl4l4Jlu5VI/AAAAAAAAACk/iql8a6Xe7lg/s200/n57497839017_3245.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762253194552658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i feel crappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i feel sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why have to be like this? maybe i just lost someone that love??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait2 no2 it's not that reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that weak, it's not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not SITTA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not SITTA who always make someone laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not SITTA who can make someone smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not SITTA who always can break the ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not SITTA who can always make everybody happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No2 it's not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who am I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me if i said, that all of those attribute that was labeled upon me, made me who i am today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me the SITTA AYU LESTARY you know now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The women, the college student, the teacher, the dancer, the sister, the daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a very quite and shy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather to be quite and lonelier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel awkward when I'm in the middle of the people who looked at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be an ignore girl, who don't care about anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who never listen about anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i feel tired, tired of being nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired being the shadow of my popular friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I said "that's it", enough I wanna be someone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone that people can remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone that people can know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried to be talkative &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They like the new me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The even know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know me as SITTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was exist as a human &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when i do things, or when i want things, when i got so bullheaded about something, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I forced people about somethings, it wasnt an attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movement that I called CHANGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if they hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have problem with them, so if they hate me, well that’s their loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stop if i cant move anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make them see, how i became the person I am today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-2652386158320277883?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/2652386158320277883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=2652386158320277883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2652386158320277883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2652386158320277883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-me.html' title='this is me..'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBHZtyJZzZI/Sl4l4Jlu5VI/AAAAAAAAACk/iql8a6Xe7lg/s72-c/n57497839017_3245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-2718137949312839218</id><published>2009-06-18T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T04:27:17.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am i gonna be???</title><content type='html'>hari ini gw ngajar well as usual, itu rutinitas gw tiap hari.. waktu lagi nunggu murid2 gw, salah satu staff di tempat kerja gw nanya gini ke gw. "are u always gonna be a teacher?" dengan lantang gw ngejawab "nope being a teacher is temporary for me" terus dia nanya lagi ke gw "so what are u gonna be?' terus gw jawab " i don't know, work in the office maybe" gw baru sadar satu hal. sebenarnya pertanyaan ini udah ditanyain sama orang2 untuk kesekian kalinya ke gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga tau kenapa being a teacher itu bukan soul gw, the truth is gw pengen jadi dancer. karena being a dancer bisa buat gw "bahagia" gw tau klo dancer itu bukan "pekerjaan" karena menurut orang2 including nyokap gw stereotype dari "pekerjaan" itu adalah bangun pagi, berpakaian formal, duduk tenang di didepan komputer from 8 to 5. that's "work" bukan geol2 atau meliuk2kan badan di depan orang,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw cukup bahagia udah menjadi dancer selama 4 tahun, gw udah pernah ngalamin beberapa moment dimana gw harus menghapal semua gerakan dalam waktu beberapa hari, moment di mana gw ngerasa capekkkk banget karena harus latihan terus, moment dimana gw dan temen2 gw ngerasa stuck dalam membuat gerakan,, ge pernah ngalamin moment itu and i miss all that moments:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw emang blm lama jadi teacher,, but i'm having fun with it, meet the children, dimarahin kepsek, ngadepin anak-anak nakal,, gw sedang menjalani masa2 itu sekarang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think being a dancer is one of my passion. but being a teacher is truly a glorious job:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-2718137949312839218?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/2718137949312839218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=2718137949312839218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2718137949312839218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2718137949312839218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-am-i-gonna-be.html' title='What am i gonna be???'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-1542440132201205019</id><published>2009-03-20T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:41:04.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salah Didik..</title><content type='html'>Mungkin karena experience gw sebagai guru selama 1 tahun yang kebetulan terfokus sama anak2, gw sering banget denger celotehan2 lucu mereka saat gw ngajar yang kebanyakan sering bikin gw ketawa dan mikir ada apa dengan ibu2 mereka, kok mereka bisa mendidik mereka dengan banyak misconception yang kadang2 ga bisa diterima dengan akal sehat. Contoh 1 case kayak gini, saat anak lo jatuh karena mereka asik berlari-larian bersama teman-temannya pasti anak lo akan nangis sekencang-kencangnya lalu apa yang ibu2 mereka lakukan?  Pasti mereka akan berkata seperti ini ”uhhh nakal yah lantainya ayo nak sama2 kita pukul lantainya dengan hitungan satu, dua, tiga” (???) Halllooo yang jatuh itu anak lo bukan lantainya yang jahat, mestinya mereka memberikan nasehat agar anaknya lebih berhati-hati, mungkin ibu2 mereka takut jika anaknya bertanya macam-macam saat kita memberikan wejangan kepada mereka but see from the bright side mungkin anak lo anak yang cerdas sampai mereka harus bertanya hal2 yang kadang2 bikin kepala kita pusing buat jawabnya atau mungkin kita terlalu malas untuk memberikan alasan logis karena mereka pikir anak kecil tau apa sih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah memang itu adalah hal yang wajar. Karena kita merasa jauh lebih tua dan lebih lama hidup dibandingkan anak2. tapi ada beberapa hal yang perlu diberi alasan logis dan ada yang tidak. Yang gw lihat kebanyakan orang tua hanya memberikan komunikasi satu arah kepada anak2 mereka, mereka sudah terbiasa dengan pola otoriter yang semua serba apa bukan kenapa,  soalnya anak2 nggak punya clue harus ngapain  orang tua kadang hanya asal ngelarang, pokoknya nggak boleh aja, alasannya pun nggak masuk akal, ini nggak boleh, itu nggak boleh. Akibat dari pola komunikasi satu arah ini para orang tua akan terus-terusan melihat anaknya kebawah, tidak sejajar bisa jadi sampai anaknya bangkotan pun masih dianggap anak kecil(contohnya gw heheh sedikit curcol) dan lebih parahnya anak2 terbiasa menerima pendapat orang lain tanpa berani mengemukakan pendapatnya karena takut salah apalagi kalau orangtuanya biasa bentak-bentak. Anak cenderung jadi kurang kreatif atau kurang percaya diri. Akhirnya saat anak2 tersebut menjadi dewasa mereka cenderung menjauhkan dirinya atau tertutup terhadap orang tua karena mereka takut dilarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai orang tua seharusnya mereka bisa berbesar hati buat membuka pikiran, terutama dengan perubahan2 yang ada pada mereka. Perlakukan mereka sebagai orang dewasa bukan lagi menatap ke bawah bagaikan anak kecil. Bertemanlah dengan mereka jangan jadi orang tua mereka terus, karena bersama teman mereka biasanya tidak sungkan untuk bicara apa adanya. Karena komunikasi dua arah itu sangat penting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-1542440132201205019?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/1542440132201205019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=1542440132201205019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1542440132201205019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/1542440132201205019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/03/salah-didik.html' title='Salah Didik..'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-4940783156398073656</id><published>2009-03-16T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:41:50.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter Life Crisis</title><content type='html'>Quarter life crisis, gw dapat istilah itu dari novel yang gw baca judulnya “Being something 20 is hard” gw setuju banget apa yang dibilang novel ini.. being 20 itu susah karena lo bener2 in the middle of being teenager and adult person. Dimana masalah2  baru bakal timbul dan kadang2 kita suka susah buat menyikapinya. Bukan karena masalah2 itu yang bikin kita bingung, tapi cara kita untuk menghadapinya di satu sisi kadang2 kita masih suka di bilang anak kecil tapi disisi lain seharusnya sebagai mahluk hidup berkepala 2 kita udah bisa menyikapi masalah secara bijak dan dewasa. Karena setiap manusia kadang2 punya fase kritis dalam hidupnya yang jika tidak diimbangi dengan akal sehat terkadang bisa menyebabkan depresi berat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di umur2 segini biasanya kita akan mempertanyakan achievement apa yang sudah kita dapatkan. Semua orang punya keinginan dan ambisi, tapi saking kebanyakan keinginan kita jadi tidak tahu maunya apa dan bagaimana caranya, yang jelas kita ingin menunjukan kesemua orang klo kita bisa meraih apapun. Achievement bisa berbentuk macam-macam bisa berbentuk keamanan, kenyamanan, kestabilan, uang dan kekuasaan. Dan untuk keum wanita kadang2 semua bentuk achievement yang kita inginkan bisa terbentuk dari satu komitmen yang namanya PERNIKAHAN. Gw ga bilang klo nikah di usia muda itu bencana atau sesuatu yang mustahil banget, tapi kadang2 gw suka ga habis pikir sama orang2 yang dengan mudahnya bisa menikah dalam waktu yang menurut gw mustahil banget(walaupun gw tau ga ada yang mustahil di dunia ini) Tahun kemarin gw menghadiri 3 pernikahan teman gw dalam waktu satu bulan. Kadang gw suka bingung apa alasan kuat mereka untuk nikah di usia 20 tahun, lalu satu persatu temen2 gw bilang “yah abis kita mau ngapain lagi, kita udah pacaran lama, udah sama2 kerja, apa lagi?”&lt;br /&gt;APA LAGI?? Kenapa mereka bisa bilang ‘apa lagi’ untuk seribu hal didunia yang belum pernah mereka lakuin? Lo bisa nyoba bunge jumping, sky diving, ikut kursus masak atau menjahit. Ya ampuuuuuun banyak banget hal yang bisa lo lakuin di dunia ini selain menikah! Ada apa dengan orang2 ini?! Mungkin alasan itu juga bisa dipakai saat nanti mereka berencana untuk bercerai. “kan udah nikah lama, apa lagi?”  Pernikahan itu kaya kerja bakti, kayak kita nanam bibit. Rumah tangga itu potnya, bibit itu benih cintanya yang setiap hari harus disiram dan dikasih pupuk sampai akhirnya tanaman itu berbuah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw tau semua orang ingin semuanya perfect dalam hal pekerjaan, financial sampai relationship. Tapi ga semuanya mudah kita jalanin jika kita dihadapkan oleh kenyataan. Well krisis2 tersebut akan terus datang ke kehidupan kita tergantung bagaimana kita menghadapinya. Tapi buat gw, gw cukup senang karena di umur gw yang 20 tahun gw sempat bersama seseorang yang bener2 membantu gw menghadapi krisis2 itu:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-4940783156398073656?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/4940783156398073656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=4940783156398073656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4940783156398073656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4940783156398073656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/03/quarter-life-crisis.html' title='Quarter Life Crisis'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-2622781820417991526</id><published>2009-03-07T22:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:43:59.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to The Real World</title><content type='html'>Hari kamis kemarin di saat gw berada di tengah-tengah kemacetan lalu-lintas gw melihat keadaan sekitar, gw melihat kalau gw berada ditengah-tengah orang yang berbaju rapih dan siap untuk bekerja, gw melihat beberapa orang sibuk membuka tokonya dan membersihkan toko mereka. Timbul banyak pertanyaan saat gw melihat hal-hal tersebut, apa ini hal-hal yang harus mereka alami setiap hari? Apa ini hal-hal yang seharusnya terjadi setiap hari, gw mungkin belum menjadi seperti mereka, tetapi kemarin gw cukup merasakan apa yang mereka alami dan jujur itu cukup membuat gw menderita. Karena setiap hari gw harus menghirup asap knalpot, gw harus menghadapi kemacetan lalu-lintas, gw harus menghadapi jalan-jalan ibukota yang mungkin akan membunuh gw karena ada beberapa orang yang seenaknya mengendarai kendaraan mereka.. Dan dapat dipastikan 50 % gw akan mati konyol klo gw terlalu lama berada di jalan.    &lt;br /&gt; Sungguh hal yang sangat tidak ingin gw alami lagi. But maybe this is the real world, the real world to survive, the real world to hanging on… the real world that has to be change,, dengan cara yang gw ga tahu. But someday there must be someone that has to change all these uncomfortable condition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-2622781820417991526?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/2622781820417991526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=2622781820417991526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2622781820417991526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/2622781820417991526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-real-world.html' title='Welcome to The Real World'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-4907275996895594571</id><published>2009-03-07T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:42:40.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='c'/><title type='text'>Mitos</title><content type='html'>Kita mungkin sering mendengar kata-kata mitos dalam kehidupan kita, tapi apa sebenarnya yang dimaksud dengan mitos. Mitos merupakan pengetahuan manusia tradisional yang dipakai untuk menjawab semua pertanyaan-pertanyaan manusia tentang alam semesta. Yang dihadirkan melalui dewa-dewa Yunani.  Dahulu mitos berdetak di setiap jantung peradaban, mitos adalah sebuah jawaban penting bagi semua insan, dan mitos bukanlah sebuah dongeng. Dahulu mitos merupakan rumah pengetahuan. Kini, peradaban telah bergeser dan nalar sebuah mitos  pun mulai dipinggirkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitos berubah menjadi nilai suatu kearifan. Banyak mitos mempengaruhi tindakan manusia dalam membunuh satwa, mengambil air, mengotori pantai dan sebagainya. Sains sekarang mempunyai tempat yang paling tinggi sebagai pengganti pengetahuan mitos. Bagi sains mitos tidak dapat diuji kebenarannya, mitos hanya menjelaskan asal-usul manusia atau alam semesta tanpa didukung oleh sebuah fakta yang jelas seperti dalam cerita Sangkuriang. Dan bagi agama mitos merupakan kisah-kisah rekaan yang dapat membahayakan iman, dan mitos menjadi musuh utama dalam menegakkan iman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapat kita lihat bagaimana nilai sebuah mitos dapat berubah. Tetapi menurut saya mitos adalah perjalanan sejarah manusia. Mitos merupakan suatu gerakan mencapai proses penalaran. Penalaran terhadap apa yang terjadi. Dapat kita ibaratkan seperti evolusi manusia dalam menjalani hidup. Mulai dari kanak-kakana hingga dewasa, begitu juga mitos, pada tahap pertama kita dijelaskan mengenai segala fenomena tentang dewa-dewa dan pada tahap selanjutnya kita berada pada tahap puncak peradaban yang dijelaskan dengan ilmu sains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana cara kita untuk mempertahankan ilmu mitos selain dengan kearifan? Kita bisa melihat mitos sebagai symbol untuk memaknai cerita-cerita mitos yang ada disekitar kita dan berbagai peristiwa misterius yang tidak selamanya dapat dijawab oleh ilmu sains. Jika kita bisa menggabungkan ilmu mitos dengan sains mungkin peradaban kita akan lebih baik, karena nalar dari sebuah mitos mempunyai tempatnya sendiri, yang melampaui ilmu sains. Memang banyak hal yang tidak rasional terdapat di ilmu sains. Tapi alangkah baiknya jika kita melihat dari sisi keraifan sebiah mitos. Kita menjadi tahu bahwa cerita sangkuriang dan cerita mitos lainnya bukanlah sebuah legenda yang mengatasnamakan pariwisata, tetapi banyak makna yang tersembunyi yang dapat kita ambil dari cerita tersebut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-4907275996895594571?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/4907275996895594571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=4907275996895594571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4907275996895594571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/4907275996895594571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2009/03/mitos.html' title='Mitos'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-3752756514434225602</id><published>2008-09-18T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:43:18.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si anak malaikat...</title><content type='html'>Dalam setiap keluarga pasti ada anak "malaikat" dan anak "setan" kenapa bisa ada 2 sosok yang berbeda dari dapur yg sama? well itu karakterisitk namanya,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di dalam keluarga saya berperan sebagai si anak "malaikat" yang selalu nurut dengan perintah orang tua, karena &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nurut &lt;/span&gt;adalah nilai agung yang tak terbantahkan walaupun itu berisiko menjadi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muna, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tapi itu sudah tidak penting lagi,,, tapi sebagai anak "malaikat" ternyata saya tidak bisa membuat saudara saya menjadi anak "malaikat" seperti saya, dia malah menjadi anak "setan" yang memilih dan memiliki &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kebebasan&lt;/span&gt;, sebagai manusia normal saya merasa iri bukan main, tapi saya mulai berpikir mungkin saya salah mengartikan nilai menghormati orang tua, adik saya memilih cara yang berbeda untuk menghormati orang tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau mungkin saya saja yang tidak punya nyali,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-3752756514434225602?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/3752756514434225602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=3752756514434225602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/3752756514434225602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/3752756514434225602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-anak-malaikat.html' title='Si anak malaikat...'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-7056558031098443456</id><published>2008-08-16T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:45:03.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That guy seems happy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;last monday waktu gw lg mau ngajar, gw lihat ada seorang loper koran waktu gw lg di jalan.. si loper koran itu cuma pake sepeda waktu dia nganterin koran2nya, ga tau kenapa mata gw terus aja ngelihat si loper koran itu, kayaknya ada yg aneh deh.. setelah gw lihat2 akhirnya gw tau apa yg aneh.. si loper koran itu senyum terus,, i think he seems very happy with his life, ga ada beban, ga ada pikiran, pokoknya senenglah.. gw ga tau apa si loper koran ini orng yg aneh.. tapi gw lihat senyum dia tulus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhh i wish i can be that gu&lt;/span&gt;y..  i'm happy with my life, but i got difficult to smile&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-7056558031098443456?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/7056558031098443456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=7056558031098443456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7056558031098443456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/7056558031098443456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2008/08/that-guy-seem-happy.html' title='That guy seems happy..'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-9069724411291947798</id><published>2008-07-05T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:45:44.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Out??</title><content type='html'>Gw pengen bgt moving out.. keluar dari rumah bonyok dan hidup sendiri, gw fikir itu pasti seru bgt, atleast gw bisa punya "kehidupan baru" ketemu orang2 baru.. well hidup gw seh baik2 aja selama gw tinggal sama bonyok gw, keluarga gw cukup bahagia,, (gw rasa mereka cukup bahagia atau kewalahan punya anak kyk gw) tapi yang gw tau mereka bahagia..  selain gw tau klo harus pulang tepat jam 10 mlm, harus bgn pagi2 buta buat beres2 rmh, dan gw harus jadi panutan buat adek gw yang sangat gw "sayangin" gw rasa gw bahagia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean gw ga terlalu kelihatan desperate kan?? cewe umur 20 tahun, SINGLE, dan masih hidup bareng ortu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhh kayaknya gw perlu sedikit holiday, atau gw butuh untuk moving out???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-9069724411291947798?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/9069724411291947798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=9069724411291947798' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/9069724411291947798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/9069724411291947798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2008/07/moving-out.html' title='Moving Out??'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-8035712010135446605</id><published>2008-07-05T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T09:13:39.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenapa harus putih??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Akhir2 ini sering bgt gw lihat iklan2 produk perawatan kulit yang menawarkan kata “putih” di setiap iklan mereka,,, hamper semua produk perawatan kulit(terutama wajah) untuk pasar Asia, menggunakan kata “putih”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;So kenapa harus putih?? Putih &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:State&gt; milik orang bule,, karena setahu gw kulit orang &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;asia&lt;/st1:place&gt; itu warnanya kuning, sawo matang sampe hitam. bukan putih.. kenapa kulit putih selalu mempunya nilai yang lebih dibandingkan sawo matang(apalagi hitam) mungkin ini ada penyebabnya dengan sejarah jajah-menjajah kita dulu,, karena setahu gw bangsa Asia banyak dijajah sama orang kulit putih sehingga orang kulit putih dianggap posisinya lebih tinggi, tapi apa iya rule itu berlaku sampe sekarang…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Iklan2 perawatan kulit ini menjual banyak mimpi buat kita (terutama orang asia) karena gw lihat seakan-akan dari kulit putih itu gw bisa dapet cowo cakep, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gw bisa lebih cantik &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;bahkan mungkin gw bisa dapet kehidupan yang indah kalau gw punya kulit putih.. atau mungkin gw bisa pindah ras kalo gw punya kulit putih, sampe2 gw ngebayangin klo ada iklan pemutih yang isinya ada anak berkulit hitam yang disuruh mandi sama anak kecil bule dengan sabun pemutih yang dia pake, setelah anak hitam ini mandi, Bumm dia berubah jadi anak kecil yang bule (heheh berlebihan memang)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Tapi apakah putih bisa diartikan dengan cantik juga??? Gw rasa nggak.. karena cantik menurut gw adalah sesuatu yang menyeluruh, termasuk perilaku, pendapat, cara berfikir, kepribadian dan cara membawa diri. Bukan diukur dari putihnya kulit kita apa nggak,,, banyak loh orang Eropa atau orang luar negeri yang penegn punya kulit seperti orang &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Gw fikir banyak bgt istilah2 yg menurut gw masih &lt;i style=""&gt;gap &lt;/i&gt;di Indonesia( selain istilah obat nyamuk(nyamuk kok diobatin?)), kayak kata “whitening” atau pemutih yang dipakai oleh sejumlah perusahaan kosmetik karena pada dasarnya kulit yang coklat nggak bisa diputihin hanya dengan olesan krim atau harus minum pil pemutih. Selain “whitening” ada juga istilah “sunblock” karena nggak mungkin ada krim yang bisa mengeblok sinar matahari..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;So masih ada yang pengen punya kulit putih???&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-8035712010135446605?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/8035712010135446605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=8035712010135446605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/8035712010135446605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/8035712010135446605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2008/07/kenapa-harus-putih.html' title='Kenapa harus putih??'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-8224250915426276982</id><published>2008-07-05T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:26:22.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mendefinisikan arti kematian</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Menurut kamus bahasa Indonesia kematian yang berasal dari kata dasar mati adalah tidak hidup lagi, meninggal dunia, wafat atau tutup usia. Tetapi menurut seorang filsuf dari jerman bernama Kierkegaard “kematian adalah akhir dari segalanya, dan secara manusiawi akan ada harapan, hanya selama kehidupan itu ada” sederhananya kehidupan itu akan berjalan terus menerus selama manusia mampu bertindak untuk merealisasikan apa yang manusia inginkan, terlepas dari latar belakang si manusia itu sendiri.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seorang teman&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pernah berkata kepada saya ”jadikanlah sebuah angan-angan menjadi keinginan, lalu imajinasikan menjadi sebuah harapan lalu realisasikanlah menjadi kenyataan” saya setuju dengan apa yang teman saya katakan, selama ada harapan atau angan-angan selama itu pula ada harapan untuk merealisasikannya. Lalu kenapa sebagian orang masih menganggap kematian itu adalah akhir dari segalanya??? Secara logika kematian merupakan akhir, tapi bukan akhir dari segalanya. Bagaimana kalau kita mendefinisikan arti kematian itu dengan kematian seorang laki-laki paruh baya yang mempunyai harta tujuh turunan dan siap untuk mati, dengan meninggalkan seorang wanita belia yang haus akan hartanya dan dengan harap-harap cemas menunggu kematian sang suami, hmm saya rasa ini bukan arti bahwa kematian adalah akhir dari segalanya, justru kematian inilah awal dari segalanya, awal dari si wanita belia ini mulai mencari sebuah arti “kesenangan” dalam hidupnya yang mungkin ia tidak pernah dapat dari sang suami… atau kita bisa lihat dari gugurnya para pahlawan yang membuat satu titik awal kehidupan baru untuk rakyat-rakyatnya. Disini jelas terlihat bahwa kematian sekali lagi bukan akhir dari segalanya, bila dilihat sebenarnya arti dari kematian itu sendiri bisa kita lihat dari sudut pandang yang mana, sehingga kita bisa dengan mudah menginterpretasikan arti dari kematian itu sendiri.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Kematian tetap menjadi sebuah momok yang ditakuti masyarakat, kematian tetap mencemaskan masyarakat, namun tidak satupun orang-orang bisa lari darinya, kultur kematian tetap diselubungi aura pesona yang menyeramkan dan mempunyai makna yang banyak, sederhananya&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;kematian tetap menjadi sebuah symbol atau icon yang menyeramkan tapi di satu sisi kita sebagai masyarakat tidak bisa mengelak dari kematian. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Nilai menurut F. budi hardiman adalah sesuatu yang kita hargai, misalnya nilai dari kecantikan yang secara tidak langsung mendorong individu untuk merawat, menghiasi dan menampilkan tubuhnya, dan lewat pengakuan orang lain ia merasa egonya(atau nafsunya) bisa terpenuhi. Di dalam sebuah pengalaman dari nilai kecantikan yang ekstase kadang-kadang ego merasa seolah-olah mengatasi kematian, ego kadang-kadang memberikan pengaruh besar terhadap manusia untuk menumpulkan perasaan cemas akan kematian bahkan mungkin bisa untuk melupakannya. Lalu apa yang bisa kita ambil dari nilai kematian, selain merasakan akan rasa kehilangan yang amat sangat dari orang yang kita cintai atau mungkin orang yang kita benci. Satu hal yang saya lihat ego tidak terlalu memainkan perannya di sini. Di sini ego hanya bertindak sebagai pelengkap yang tidak mempunyai makna yang terlalu banyak.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;F. budi hardiman mengambil 2 contoh bagaimana cara suatu nilai kematian dapat menumpulkan rasa kecemasan pada kematian itu sendiri. contoh yang pertama kita bisa lihat bagaima para fans dari inul daratista yang berdesak-desakan menari dan memujanya bak seorang putri raja dan melupakan kematian, sedangkan contoh yang kedua terdapat pada kaum fundamentalis atau kaum puritan yang bersedia mati demi agama yang ia cintai dan membayangkan bahwa kematian sebagai suatu jalan yang sangat amat bernilai. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Sederhananya entah kita merubah arti dari kematian itu sendiri menjadi sesuatu yang positif atau berusaha melupakan sejenak tentang kematian, kematian tetap merupakan hal yang mistis dan terkesan absurd. Dan yang paling jelas saya tidak melihat adanya unsur bliss di kematian kecuali kematian seorang laki-laki paruh baya yang sangat amat dinanti oleh seorang wanita belia. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5657556209278144193-8224250915426276982?l=velvetz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/feeds/8224250915426276982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5657556209278144193&amp;postID=8224250915426276982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/8224250915426276982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5657556209278144193/posts/default/8224250915426276982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velvetz.blogspot.com/2008/07/mendefinisikan-arti-kematian.html' title='mendefinisikan arti kematian'/><author><name>Sitta Ayu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PuItaXG5lE/Te77VhTcWHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Zz2I_43qLPc/s220/munch_2010_12_23_191906.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5657556209278144193.post-7096175800435783644</id><published>2008-07-05T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:25:00.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hidup tanpa tapi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Saya ingin sekali hidup tanpa ada kata tapi. Hidup terus tanpa ada satu beban yang mungkin bisa timbul dari kata ‘tapi’, sederhananya begini saat saya ingin makan mie goreng tapi yang ada di situ hanya mie rebus, yaa konteksnya seh&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;saya tetap makan mie instant tapi hanya beda rasa saja, tapi tetap saja ada kata ‘tapi’ yang selalu ada, bahkan untuk hal-hal yang sepele seperti ingin makan mie. Teman ibu saya pernah mengatakan “ ya… kakaknya tante itu sudah 90 tahun. Masih segar, ingatan masih jelas, masih bisa setir sendiri lho, Cuma budek.” Yaa.. memang bisa setir sendiri tetapi diklakson &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;lima&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; mobil dibelakang. Si budek tetap tenang2 saja, yang lain sudah naik pitam… Nenek saya juga mengalami kondisi budek, kalau tidak bicara setengah berteriak ia tidak akan mendengar. Tetapi kalau setengah berteriak dan kebetulan ia bisa mendengar nenek saya pasti akan tersinggung dan marah, katanya bicaranya kasar sama orang tua… hhh jadi serba salah memang&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;jika berinteraksi dengan orang budek, tapi bukan itu hal yang ingin saya tekankan disini,,, hal yang ingin saya tekankan adalah hidup ini tampaknya tak bebas dari kata tetapi, seperti sebuah iklan provider telepon genggam di billboard jalan yang berbunyi: &lt;b style=""&gt;Murah tanpa tapi&lt;/b&gt;; meski ada kalimat dipojok kanan atas yang berbunyi:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;belum termasuk pajak 10%. Jadi???? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Hidup ini tampaknya tak bisa bebas dari kata tetapi. Mungkin akan selamanya demikian. 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