<?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-8393438811817524193</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:42:13.130+07:00</updated><category term='Geje'/><category term='Masih'/><category term='Manusia Kayu'/><category term='Disappointed'/><category term='Erika'/><category term='Sang Pemimpi'/><category term='avatar'/><category term='Cosplay'/><category term='A Thousand Miles'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='Survey'/><category term='Laskar Pelangi'/><category term='Weird'/><category term='Music Concert'/><category term='PTCblog'/><category term='Kim Hyun Joong'/><category term='Illustration'/><category term='BBF'/><category term='Friend'/><category term='Anime'/><category term='Don&apos;t'/><category term='Crush'/><category term='Galau'/><category term='Hijab'/><category term='Skandar Keynes'/><category term='Renungan qalbu'/><category term='Freak'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Aaron Jonhson'/><category term='Gombal'/><category term='deconk'/><category term='Super Junior'/><category term='Taylor Swift'/><category term='Sketch'/><category term='Random Question'/><category term='Book'/><category term='Music Lyrics'/><category term='Korean'/><category term='School'/><category term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category term='Islam'/><category term='Ngetiknya Lagi Frustasi'/><category term='Lagi Mabok'/><category term='Fake Clips'/><category term='Lee Taemin'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Boyband'/><category term='AFS'/><category term='Garing banget demi apapun'/><category term='Habits'/><category term='2010'/><category term='Jonas Brothers'/><category term='Daniel Radcliffe'/><category term='Pertukaran Pelajar'/><category term='Pleasant Summer'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='Islam Quotes'/><category term='Kena Kutuk'/><category term='movie'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Orang cantik'/><category term='Scary'/><category term='David Archuleta'/><category term='Hand Draw'/><category term='Thomas Sangster'/><category term='Ga sadar Ujian Nasional di depan mata'/><category term='Sebenernya Mau Dijelasin Lebih Rinci Tapi Tak Pandai Merangkai Kata'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Photo Manipulation'/><category term='love story'/><category term='Damn'/><category term='Feels'/><category term='Lagi Mood Ngomong &apos;Gue&apos;'/><category term='Riapotret'/><category term='Event'/><category term='SHINee'/><category term='frustasi'/><title type='text'>Where The Weird Things Are</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;What's on your mind?&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1567919485204883908</id><published>2011-12-13T07:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T07:25:23.714+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weird'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Gue suka memandang langit. Setiap pagi. Setiap sore. Kamu tau kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;Bukan. Bukan pengen melankolis.&lt;br /&gt;Gue cuma pengen mastiin, kalau matahari masih terbit di sebelah timur dan terbenam di sebelah barat.&lt;br /&gt;#weird #serious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1567919485204883908?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1567919485204883908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1567919485204883908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1567919485204883908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-514354814223956734</id><published>2011-12-13T05:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T07:09:38.882+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Nihon no matsuri 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aw_FACk2lm8/TuaLU3A5k3I/AAAAAAAAArE/JdQJ3bLUxdI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aw_FACk2lm8/TuaLU3A5k3I/AAAAAAAAArE/JdQJ3bLUxdI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685384770083197810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqOIjiV-vr0/TuaVV-VtU0I/AAAAAAAAAsE/HA6h_he5y3k/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqOIjiV-vr0/TuaVV-VtU0I/AAAAAAAAAsE/HA6h_he5y3k/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685395784345670466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jadi minggu kemaren (tanggal 11 Desember), gue sama beberapa anak di  kelas, dateng ke J-event gitu di Telkom. Asalnya kita (gue sama Eka) mau  traktir ramen ke Sopian, Aldi, Vinsen yang udah ngebantuin kita syuting  Catatan Akhir Sekolah. Tapi berhubung okonomiyaki di stand ke-4 udah  menggoda prinsip untuk tidak berpaling dari ramen *tsaah*, akhirnya kita  berlima pesen itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OpqtpUN13N0/TuaLUy7c3_I/AAAAAAAAArQ/iFVGlhaeLLU/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OpqtpUN13N0/TuaLUy7c3_I/AAAAAAAAArQ/iFVGlhaeLLU/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685384768986603506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erjJtf9EI0Q/TuaLWeBKJxI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_qmB-IT9kxU/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erjJtf9EI0Q/TuaLWeBKJxI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_qmB-IT9kxU/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685384797733136146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Kita setelah terjaring razia. *dengan wajah tenang seperti itu -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQdkZ8nmtgk/TuaLVj-Yu7I/AAAAAAAAArs/DkD4bX4BFO4/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQdkZ8nmtgk/TuaLVj-Yu7I/AAAAAAAAArs/DkD4bX4BFO4/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685384782152252338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bukan bukan. orang yang gue pixel bukan tersangka penculikan anak dibawah umur. karena ngga kenal, alasan privasi makanya gue pixel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7nczPQFkkM/TuaLVRU8wgI/AAAAAAAAArc/bqVM8piZgM8/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7nczPQFkkM/TuaLVRU8wgI/AAAAAAAAArc/bqVM8piZgM8/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685384777146614274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kok gue jadi rada pendek ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8XPVMpUdThg/TuaVWNN2IlI/AAAAAAAAAsc/8EI31roWq5g/s1600/ahahahaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8XPVMpUdThg/TuaVWNN2IlI/AAAAAAAAAsc/8EI31roWq5g/s320/ahahahaha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685395788339225170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yWWtyQyZslk/TuaVWNd2oVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/64qtKe6kaUA/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yWWtyQyZslk/TuaVWNd2oVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/64qtKe6kaUA/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685395788406366546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*itu yang kuning kuning kertas punya kita di pohon harapan.&lt;br /&gt;lumayan ngeselin penjaga stand juga kayaknya nulis aja pada lama banget.&lt;br /&gt;Dan terakhir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-m2Y-gdJEg/TuaVWs6hl-I/AAAAAAAAAss/45zHT0RmXGI/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-m2Y-gdJEg/TuaVWs6hl-I/AAAAAAAAAss/45zHT0RmXGI/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685395796848121826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*jeng jeng*&lt;br /&gt;Maho detected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-514354814223956734?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/514354814223956734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/12/nihon-no-matsuri-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/514354814223956734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/514354814223956734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/12/nihon-no-matsuri-2011.html' title='Nihon no matsuri 2011'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aw_FACk2lm8/TuaLU3A5k3I/AAAAAAAAArE/JdQJ3bLUxdI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5298069298765768378</id><published>2011-11-23T19:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T19:24:02.939+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hijab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Manipulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak'/><title type='text'>What The..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QY0vVLCGBY/Tszls5SGWGI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fk3CGjBXKy0/s1600/hahaha%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QY0vVLCGBY/Tszls5SGWGI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fk3CGjBXKy0/s320/hahaha%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678165789661091938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mungkin gini ya kalau Jessica, YoonA, Taeyeon pakai jilbab -,-&lt;br /&gt;*no repost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5298069298765768378?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5298069298765768378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/what.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5298069298765768378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5298069298765768378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/what.html' title='What The..'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QY0vVLCGBY/Tszls5SGWGI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fk3CGjBXKy0/s72-c/hahaha%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6440875362794581340</id><published>2011-11-23T17:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T18:41:09.221+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagi Mood Ngomong &apos;Gue&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Galau'/><title type='text'>Ya Allah, kenapaaaaaaaaa?!</title><content type='html'>Sebagai anak kelas 3 tingkat SMA, yang masih &lt;s&gt;unyu unyu,&lt;/s&gt; labil, &lt;s&gt;dan wajah mengkilap bebas dari jerawat&lt;/s&gt; #eyaaaa #naonatuh, gue lagi ngalamin yang namanya galau milih jurusan buat nanti kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;Barusan, gue ngobrol-ngobrol sama bapak tentang pilihan universitas.&lt;br /&gt;*kejadiannya kayak gini*&lt;br /&gt;Bapak: "Jadi, nanti SNMPTN kamu mau pilih apa?"&lt;br /&gt;Gue: "Insya Allah tetap FSRD ITB. Lanjutin multimedia aja."&lt;br /&gt;Bapak: "Bagus kalau sudah yakin..."&lt;br /&gt;*hening..**&lt;br /&gt;Yakin? Yakin? Yakin?! YAKIN??!&lt;br /&gt;Jujur aja, gue ngga begitu yakin sama kemampuan ngegambar yang gue punya. Dan kelemahan itu ada di 'menggambar tangan dan sudut pandang' yang jelas-jelas sudut pandang adalah nilai tambah buat lulus tes kemampuan gambar FSRD ITB! Gimana gue mau lulus coba......... *galau* *mecahin kaca* *bershower*&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu gue blog walking, nyari contoh karya mahasiswa FSRD ITB.&lt;br /&gt;"Oooh gitu toh gambarannya. Hmm.. Hmm..." pikir gue *sambil mangut-mangut pede*&lt;br /&gt;Mendadak semakin mantap milih FSRD.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi.. Beberapa menit kemudian.. Gue iseng googling syarat peserta SNMPTN 2012. Di ITB.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeh, gue baru sadar!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anak SMK boleh ikut ujian SNMPTN untuk Fakultas IPA.&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullahaladzim.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa...&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa...&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa...&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa baru tau sekaraaaaaang?!&lt;br /&gt;Tau gitu kan gue les ambil program IPA aja, terus SNMPTN ambil arsitektur, ngga usah FSRD FSRD-an segala!!!!! Aaaaaaaaargggghhhhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Entahlah, sekarang gue masih galo. Apakah gue harus tetap pada pendirian ngambil FSRD meskipun kemampuan menggambar masih pas-pasan?! Atau gue belajar IPA *terutama biologi yang belajarnya dikiiiiiiiiiit banget* aja dari sekarang, terus ngambil SAPPK nantinya.?! Atau gue istikharah aja?! *iyalah.&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaakkkkkhhh!!! TOLONG SAYA SAUDARA SAUDARA SEKALIAN!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika gue bener-bener galau, menyesali takdir karena telah memilih program IPS di tempat les.. Gue nemu kalimat ini di blog seorang mahasiswi kedokteran yang gue lupa alamatnya apa -,-"...yeah God's flawless scriptwriter, even if you must understand it in a hard way, or you don't have to understand it at all, He gives us best path of our life.." *yang berujung jadi status di profil Facebook*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMU6FKUNGHQ/TszTkjaU89I/AAAAAAAAAqs/zPcG9mQ5rAQ/s1600/status.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMU6FKUNGHQ/TszTkjaU89I/AAAAAAAAAqs/zPcG9mQ5rAQ/s320/status.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678145855141770194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib gue sekarang dan nantinya gimana? Ngga tau. Ngga ada yang pernah tau.&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Kalau gue Baim cilik yang fotonya suka ada di piyama itu.. Mungkin yang gue lakukan sekarang lagi tereak-tereak "Ya Allah... Tolong Aim ya Allah.. Aim galau.."&lt;br /&gt;But the upsetting fact is: I'm Ria Kartika. Not Baim..&lt;br /&gt;"Tolong Ria Ya Allah......." -,-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6440875362794581340?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6440875362794581340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/ya-allah-kenapaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6440875362794581340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6440875362794581340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/ya-allah-kenapaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Ya Allah, kenapaaaaaaaaa?!'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMU6FKUNGHQ/TszTkjaU89I/AAAAAAAAAqs/zPcG9mQ5rAQ/s72-c/status.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5236137567502728022</id><published>2011-11-13T19:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:21:11.859+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyband'/><title type='text'>Untitled 3</title><content type='html'>Sebenernya lirik lagu yang mau saya share ini udah lama. Banget.&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung suka terharu liat MV lagu ini, saya coba googling lirik yang udah ditranslate. Eeeh ternyata, lebih sedih dari MV-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haru Haru - Big Bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Finally I realized&lt;br /&gt;That I'm nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;I was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah ah -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padocheoreom buswojin nae mam&lt;br /&gt;Baramcheoreom heundeullineun nae mam&lt;br /&gt;Yeongicheoreom sarajin nae sarang&lt;br /&gt;Munsincheoreom jiwojijiga anha&lt;br /&gt;Hansumman ttangi kkeojira swijyo&lt;br /&gt;Nae gaseumsogen meonjiman ssahijyo say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nega eobsin dan harudo mot salgeotman gatatdeon na&lt;br /&gt;Saenggakgwaneun dareugedo geureokjeoreok honja jal sara&lt;br /&gt;Bogosipdago bulleobwado neon amu daedabeobtjanha&lt;br /&gt;Heotdoen gidae georeobwado ijen soyongeobtjanha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne yeope inneun geu sarami mwonji hoksi neol ullijin annneunji&lt;br /&gt;Geudae naega boigin haneunji beolsseo ssak da ijeonneunji&lt;br /&gt;Geokjeongdwae dagagagijocha mareul geol su jocha eobseo aetaeugo&lt;br /&gt;Na hollo gin bameul jisaeujyo subaekbeon jiwonaejyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorabojimalgo tteonagara&lt;br /&gt;Tto nareul chatjimalgo saragara&lt;br /&gt;Neoreul saranghaetgie huhoeeopgie&lt;br /&gt;Johatdeon gieongman gajyeogara&lt;br /&gt;Geureokjeoreok chamabolmanhae&lt;br /&gt;Geureokjeoreok gyeondyeonaelmanhae&lt;br /&gt;Neon geureolsurok haengbokhaeyadwae&lt;br /&gt;Haru haru&lt;br /&gt;Mudyeojyeogane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl I cry cry&lt;br /&gt;Your my all (say goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gireul geotda neowa na uri majuchindahaedo&lt;br /&gt;Mot boncheok hagoseo geudaero gadeongil gajwo&lt;br /&gt;Jakkuman yet saenggagi tteooreumyeon amado&lt;br /&gt;Nado mollae geudael chajagaljido molla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neon neul geu saramgwa haengbokhage neon neul naega dareun mam an meokge&lt;br /&gt;Neon neul jageun miryeondo an namgekkeum jal jinaejwo na borandeusi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neon neul jeo haneulgachi hayake tteun gureumgwado gachi saeparake&lt;br /&gt;Neon neul geureoke useojwo amu il eopdeusi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorabojimalgo tteonagara&lt;br /&gt;Tto nareul chatjimalgo saragara&lt;br /&gt;Neoreul saranghaetgie huhoeeopgie&lt;br /&gt;Johatdeon gieongman gajyeogara&lt;br /&gt;Geureokjeoreok chamabolmanhae&lt;br /&gt;Geureokjeoreok gyeondyeonaelmanhae&lt;br /&gt;Neon geureolsurok haengbokhaeyadwae&lt;br /&gt;Haru haru&lt;br /&gt;Mudyeojyeogane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nareul tteonaseo mam pyeonhaejigil (nareul itgoseo saragajwo)&lt;br /&gt;Geu nunmureun da mareulteni yeah (haruharu jinamyeon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charari mannaji anhatdeoramyeon deol apeultende um&lt;br /&gt;Yeongwonhi hamkkehajadeon geu yaksok ijen&lt;br /&gt;Chueoge mudeodugil barae baby neol wihae gidohae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorabojimalgo tteonagara&lt;br /&gt;Tto nareul chatjimalgo saragara&lt;br /&gt;Neoreul saranghaetgie huhoeeopgie&lt;br /&gt;Johatdeon gieongman gajyeogara&lt;br /&gt;Geureokjeoreok chamabolmanhae&lt;br /&gt;Geureokjeoreok gyeondyeonaelmanhae&lt;br /&gt;Neon geureolsurok haengbokhaeyadwae&lt;br /&gt;Haru haru&lt;br /&gt;Mudyeojyeogane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl&lt;br /&gt;I cry cry&lt;br /&gt;Your my all&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye bye&lt;br /&gt;Oh my love&lt;br /&gt;Don't lie lie&lt;br /&gt;Yo my heart&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;translate version&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD] Leave&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, finally I realise, that I'm nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;I was so wrong, forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SR] Ah ah ah ah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TOP/GD] Like the tides my heart is broken&lt;br /&gt;Like the wind my heart is shaking&lt;br /&gt;Like the smoke my love faded away&lt;br /&gt;It never erases like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I sigh deeply and the ground shakes&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full of dust (say goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD] Yeah, I thought I wouldn’t be able to live even one day without you&lt;br /&gt;But from what was expected, I'm getting along quite well by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You don’t answer anything as I cry out “I miss you”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I hope for a vain expectation but now it’s useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TOP] What is it about that person next to you, did he make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Do you even see me, did you already completely forget me?&lt;br /&gt;I am worried, I feel anxiety because I can't even approach you or talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the night, I erase my thoughts a hundred times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back and leave&lt;br /&gt;Don’t find me again and just live on&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no regrets from loving you, so only take the good memories&lt;br /&gt;I can bear it in some way&lt;br /&gt;I can stand it in some way&lt;br /&gt;You should be happy if you are like this&lt;br /&gt;Day by day it fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD] Oh, girl, I cry, cry&lt;br /&gt;You’re my all, say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SR/DS] &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Even if we bump into each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Pretend you didn't see me and keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;If old memories keep on being thought of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I might go look for you secretly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD] Always be happy with him, so I don't think of anything else&lt;br /&gt;You have to get along so there is not even a small regret in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TOP] Like the white sky and like the blue clouds&lt;br /&gt;Yes, just smile like nothing is wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back and leave&lt;br /&gt;Don’t find me again and just live on&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no regrets from loving you, so only take the good memories&lt;br /&gt;I can bear it in some way&lt;br /&gt;I can stand it in some way&lt;br /&gt;You should be happy if you are like this&lt;br /&gt;Day by day it fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DS/SR] Hope your heart is relieved after leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Just forget me and live on&lt;br /&gt;Those tears will all dry up, yeah&lt;br /&gt;As day by day passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TY] If we never met each other then it would have hurt less, mm&lt;br /&gt;The promise of us staying together is now a memory baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll pray for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back and leave&lt;br /&gt;Don’t find me again and just live on&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no regrets from loving you, so only take the good memories&lt;br /&gt;I can bear it in some way&lt;br /&gt;I can stand it in some way&lt;br /&gt;You should be happy if you are like this&lt;br /&gt;Day by day it fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[GD] Oh, girl, I cry, cry&lt;br /&gt;You’re my all, say goodbye, bye&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my love, don’t lie, lie&lt;br /&gt;You’re my heart, say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm :)&lt;br /&gt;Credits: jpopasia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5236137567502728022?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5236137567502728022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/untitled-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5236137567502728022'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orang cantik'/><title type='text'>Daripada mubazir waktu, mendingan....</title><content type='html'>Buka Photoshop, edit, terus share :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2O3smakuX8/TrpapDO-CsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/WmWMPfHJ6Uc/s1600/jauhilah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2O3smakuX8/TrpapDO-CsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/WmWMPfHJ6Uc/s320/jauhilah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672946341915790018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDx-ojqSMQE/Trpao_QMt8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/fWNmnjo4trY/s1600/Al%2BHujurat%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 103px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDx-ojqSMQE/Trpao_QMt8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/fWNmnjo4trY/s320/Al%2BHujurat%2B11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672946340847204290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFipdOQ3j80/TrpaogqKOtI/AAAAAAAAApw/ygn4k0hGfX4/s1600/An%2BNuur%2B30-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFipdOQ3j80/TrpaogqKOtI/AAAAAAAAApw/ygn4k0hGfX4/s320/An%2BNuur%2B30-31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672946332634594002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwS0ddwi3BE/TrpbdNiSFMI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dXqOsDCoXt0/s1600/saya-dhira%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwS0ddwi3BE/TrpbdNiSFMI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dXqOsDCoXt0/s320/saya-dhira%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672947238034347202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S: Kayaknya foto terakhir salah upload. Tapi gapapa lah. Foto orang cantik mubazir kalau nggak dilihat #gaplok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7757032566778893645?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7757032566778893645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/daripada-mubazir-waktu-mendingan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7757032566778893645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7757032566778893645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/11/daripada-mubazir-waktu-mendingan.html' title='Daripada mubazir waktu, mendingan....'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2O3smakuX8/TrpapDO-CsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/WmWMPfHJ6Uc/s72-c/jauhilah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5216123064743484368</id><published>2011-10-28T16:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T17:05:55.610+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sebenernya Mau Dijelasin Lebih Rinci Tapi Tak Pandai Merangkai Kata'/><title type='text'>Ibadah, bermanfaat untuk orang lain agar orang lain tersebut lebih bermanfaat</title><content type='html'>Saya rasa, itu tujuan kenapa kamu, kalian, saya, kita ada di dunia.&lt;br /&gt;Yah, ayo berdoa semoga menjadi orang yang bermanfaat untuk dunia dalam hal kebaikan yang mengantarkan pada kehidupan menyenangkan di akhirat. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#SebenernyaMauDijelasinLebihRinciTapiTakPandaiMerangkaiKata&lt;br /&gt;#LagiWaras #SudahInsyaf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5216123064743484368?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5216123064743484368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/ibadah-bermanfaat-untuk-orang-lain-agar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5216123064743484368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5216123064743484368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/ibadah-bermanfaat-untuk-orang-lain-agar.html' title='Ibadah, bermanfaat untuk orang lain agar orang lain tersebut lebih bermanfaat'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-822232447128326890</id><published>2011-10-26T20:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:03:10.864+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Untitled 3</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apa artinya berdua, bermesraan, tapi tak pernah saling mendoakan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"- Fahd Djibran, 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-822232447128326890?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/822232447128326890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/822232447128326890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/822232447128326890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/3.html' title='Untitled 3'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4784709608929716018</id><published>2011-10-26T17:11:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T17:44:34.470+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Archuleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My playlist of October 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbZ9tNcifuM/TqficjJRkTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/03ZS8NDaQHM/s1600/hn.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbZ9tNcifuM/TqficjJRkTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/03ZS8NDaQHM/s200/hn.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667747636167414066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Hollywood Nobody's music album 'Everything Happens for a Reason'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfh-Fd_YF2I/TqficaVjxHI/AAAAAAAAAow/J_-0oo-MCwg/s1600/cc.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfh-Fd_YF2I/TqficaVjxHI/AAAAAAAAAow/J_-0oo-MCwg/s200/cc.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667747633803019378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Colbie Caillat's songs&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-je-pIahymzs/TqficMcmDcI/AAAAAAAAAoc/fOUePHB-sMA/s1600/bb.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-je-pIahymzs/TqficMcmDcI/AAAAAAAAAoc/fOUePHB-sMA/s200/bb.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667747630074432962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. Love Rides on a Melody, Baby Baby from Girls' Generation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RbkNwVpWPt8/TqficTnYBbI/AAAAAAAAAok/uFTZ3-5-Tts/s1600/bb%2Bhh.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RbkNwVpWPt8/TqficTnYBbI/AAAAAAAAAok/uFTZ3-5-Tts/s200/bb%2Bhh.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667747631998698930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Haru Haru - Big Bang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gkJv_FzFtCM/Tqfjr012TxI/AAAAAAAAApg/nZC_pfftEzc/s1600/tosod.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gkJv_FzFtCM/Tqfjr012TxI/AAAAAAAAApg/nZC_pfftEzc/s200/tosod.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667748998127439634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKWPQJXmS_U/Tqfjr5AewLI/AAAAAAAAApY/Bb1uuy-DUEs/s1600/mkop.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKWPQJXmS_U/Tqfjr5AewLI/AAAAAAAAApY/Bb1uuy-DUEs/s200/mkop.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667748999245775026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. David Archuleta's music album 'The Other Side of Down' (recommended: My Kind of Perfect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VC43JkOG2Fo/Tqfic-1QH1I/AAAAAAAAApQ/_nmhNbbLnB8/s1600/L%2527alphalpha.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VC43JkOG2Fo/Tqfic-1QH1I/AAAAAAAAApQ/_nmhNbbLnB8/s200/L%2527alphalpha.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667747643599626066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. L'Alphalpha's music album 'When We Awake All Dreams Are Gone'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4784709608929716018?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4784709608929716018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-playlist-of-october-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4784709608929716018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4784709608929716018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-playlist-of-october-2011.html' title='My playlist of October 2011'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbZ9tNcifuM/TqficjJRkTI/AAAAAAAAAo8/03ZS8NDaQHM/s72-c/hn.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7843057004092645537</id><published>2011-10-25T21:06:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:41:11.015+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hijab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Ukhti... :)</title><content type='html'>Segala puji hanya bagi Allah, Rabb semesta alam. Kami memuji-Nya,  memohon pertolongan dan ampunan hanya kepada-Nya,&lt;br /&gt;Islam, adalah agama yang datang untuk memperbaiki dan membawa  kemaslahatan yang sangat besar. Karena itu Rasulullah shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam di utus ke dunia ini  sebagai Rahmatan lil 'alamin. Rahmat untk seluruh alam semesta. Allah Azza wa Jalla, telah menciptakan langit &amp;amp; bumi begitu  indahnya, begitu serasinya. Maka pasti syari'at-Nya akan indah &amp;amp;  serasi pula. Sesuai dgn sifat Allah sebagaimana dlm sebuah hadits qudsi,  "Sesungguhnya rahmat-Ku, mendahului kemurkaan-Ku." shahih HR Bukhari  &amp;amp; Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;Sebelumnya saya tidak pernah menulis akan hal ini karena saya pikir  sudah banyak akhwat di sini yang mengkritisinya. Masalah yang membuat saya takjub adalah ketika saya melihat maraknya  fenomena jilbab, akan tetapi seperti pakaian biarawati. Oleh karena itu, melalui tulisan ini saya mengajak para akhwat untuk  bertukar pikiran. Dun khusus bagi para akhwat yg percaya hari akhir. Hijab atau jilbab adalah perintah Ilahi bagi segenap wanita-2 mukmin.  Saya ulangi, bagi segenap wanita-2 mukmin. Ketetapan Allah Rabbul 'alamin akan jilbab ini diarahkan untuk  menjunjung tinggi kehormatan para suami, yaitu hamba-2 Allah yg beriman. Perintah hijab ini fungsinya membedakan wanita-wanita 'Mukmin' dari  wanita-wanita jahiliyah dan perbuatan-perbuatan wanita 'Musyrik'. Dan yang namanya syaithon, kerjanya menipu manusia dan menjerumuskan  manusia untuk menemani iblis di neraka jahannam. Makanya penting para wanita pahami sebab diperintahkannya berjilbab  &amp;amp; apa yg Rasulullah shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam maksud dgn hijab.&lt;br /&gt;Jilbab apakah itu? Mari kita pahami jilbab sebagaimana yang orang-orang  yang ketika perintah berjilbab itu diturunkan memahaminya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ibnu Mas'ud, al-Hasan al-Bashri &amp;amp; banyak ulama lainnya berkata,  jilbab adlh sejenis selendang 'panjang' yg diletakkan melapisi kerudung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Al-Jauhari berkata, "Jilbab adalah kain yang menutupi seluruh tubuh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibnu 'Abbas mengatakan, "Mereka menutupi wajah mereka dengan jilbab  hingga yg tampak hanya sebuah biji mata saja."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Perkataan-perkataan tersebut shahih diriwayatkan oleh ath-Thabari  (XX/324).&lt;br /&gt;Perintah berjilbab dalam al-Qur'an bukan hanya 1 ayat. Dan ini  menunjukkan betapa pentingnya, betapa agungnya perintah berjilbab ini. Dahulu para wanita Bani Haritsah tidak mengenakan jilbab dan gelang kaki  serta perhiasan lainnya tampak dengan jelas. Tampak pula dada-dada mereka dengan rambut yang dipintal. Ketika itu Asma' binti Mursyidah melihat kelakuan wanita-2 Bani Haritsah  itu seraya berkata, "Betapa buruknya kebiasaan mereka ini."&lt;br /&gt;Kisah ini disebutkan oleh Muqatil bin Hayyan dalam ad-Durrul Mantsuur  (VI/179) dan kisah ini adalah sebab turunnya QS.24:31. "Katakanlah kepada wanita yang beriman: 'Hendaklah mereka menahan  pandangannya, dan kemaluannya,"QS.24:31&lt;br /&gt;Mengenai, "Dan janganlah mereka menampakkan perhiasannya, kecuali yang  (biasa) nampak dari padanya." QS.24:31&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya janganlah para wanita itu menampakkan satu pun perhiasan kpd  laki-laki non mahram kecuali perhiasan yg tdk bisa disembunyikan. Apa itu perhiasan yg tdk bisa disembunyikan? Berkata Ibnu Mas'ud,  "Maksudnya seperti selendang &amp;amp; kain baju." - Shahih Bukhari 454,  dll. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Akan tetapi, sebagian wanita di zaman ini mentafsirkan perintah berhijab  yg agung ini sesuai kebutuhan &amp;amp; hawa nafsu saja. Innalillahi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Padahal jelas bahwa yg boleh ditampakkan bagi wanita hanyalah kain  penutup kepala dan baju yg menutupi badannya. Dan seperti inilah yang dipahami oleh orang-orang yang hidup tatkala  ayat tentang perintah berjilbab ini diturunkan. Maka sungguh aneh tatkala wanita zaman sekarang membuat penafsiran  sendiri seenak udelnya. Ulama saja tidak berani seperti itu..&lt;br /&gt;Kita lanjutkan, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dan hendaklah mereka menutupkan kain kerudung ke  dadanya," QS.24:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kain kerudung ke dadanya," padahal kalimat ini jelas bhw yg dimaksud  adlh kain itu melebihi dada hingga dada dan tulang dada tertutup.&lt;br /&gt;Said bin Jubair berkata, "Menutupkan kain kerudung ke dada &amp;amp; bagian  atas dada hinggak tdk terlihat (lekukannya.)." Ad-Durrul Mantsuur. Akan tetapi yaa ukhti, bencana ketika sebagian akhwat yang kainnya itu  sudah junkis, hanya menjulur ke setengah dadanya pula. Bahkan lebih anehnya, ada yg kainnya seperti kuncir atau syal yg  memanjang di kanan &amp;amp; kirinya dadanya saja sementara tengahnya  bolong. Adalagi yang ajaib, kainnya dililit ke leher sehingga tidak masuk dalam  perintah-Nya "menutupkan kain kerudung ke dadanya,"&lt;br /&gt;Adalagi yang seperti penyakit gondok, dimana kain itu hanya  menggelembung di lehernya saja. Aneh tapi itulah kenyataannya. Padahal syariat berjilbab ini ingin memuliakan wanita mukmin. Allah Yang  Maha Keras Siksanya ingin mereka berbeda dgn wanita jahiliyah.&lt;br /&gt;Wanita jahiliyah, tidak menutup dada mereka, bahkan jambul rambut dan  anting-antingnya terlihat.&lt;br /&gt;Maka jujurlah, harusnya model yg para Sahabat maksud berdasarkan  perintah Allah dan Rasul-Nya atau model jahiliyah yg sedang gandrung?&lt;br /&gt;Ironisnya, tatkala disampaikan perkara haq ini, mereka malah mengatakan,  "kaku", seakan dipersulit. Laa Haula Wala Kuwata Illah Billah.&lt;br /&gt;Maka semoga Allah Azza wa Jalla mengampuni dan menambahkan hidayah bagi  mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Para shahababiyah (sahabat wanita) ketika perintah berjilbab ini turun,  sama sekali tidak terbersit di pikiran mereka akan modis. Mereka tidak mengeluh sebagai mana wanita di akhir zaman ini mengeluh  karena merasa tidak bisa bergaya dan beraksi..&lt;br /&gt;Ketika perintah jilbab turun, para shahababiyah langsung memotong  pakaian/kain yg mereka miliki untuk menutup wajah dan dada mereka. Shahih! Riwayat Imam Bukhari no. 4758. Riwayat ini seharusnya dijadikan  teladan bagi wanita di akhir zaman jika mereka mau selamat.&lt;br /&gt;Perhatikan yaa ukhti, para shahababiyah tidak diceritakan menjahit kain  kerudung atau pergi ke pasar untuk membeli kerudung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Namun mereka mengambil apa yang ada yang bisa mereka jadikan kerudung  penutup. Subhanallah. Itulah Iman. Mereka dengar, mereka patuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan riwayat tersebut juga mengisyaratkan bahwa para shahababiyah tidak  ganjen, karena dalam QS.24:31 Allah Ta'ala juga berkata, "Dan janganlah mereka menghentakkan kakinya agar diketahui perhiasan  yang mereka sembunyikan." QS.24:31&lt;br /&gt;Apa maksudnya? Karena wanita jahiliyah sengaja menjadikan perhiasannya,  atau zaman sekarang disebut fashion agar para lelaki takjub.&lt;br /&gt;Allah Ta'ala melarang perbuatan yg demikian. Allah melarang wanita  memberikan isyarat kepada laki-laki dgn perhiasannya, dan pakaiannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dan wanita beriman yg takut akan hari pembalasan pasti paham bahwa  QS.24:31 adalah larangan untuk menampakkan AURAT &amp;amp; KECANTIKAN TUBUH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*ingat nak... Ingat...* *lagi menasihati diri sendiri*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Allah Ta’ala menutup QS.24:31 ini dengan, "Dan bertaubatlah kamu  semua kepada Allah, wahai orang-2 yg beriman agar kamu beruntung."&lt;br /&gt;Subhanallah. Inilah kasih sayang Allah Azza wa Jalla kepada kalian wahai  muslimah.&lt;br /&gt;Allah ingin agar kalian melakukan sifat-2 mulia dan akhlak yg terpuji,  sebagaimana yg telah Allah perintahkan dalam QS.24:31 ini. Karenanya tinggalkanlah akhlak-2 buruk dan sifat-2 yg tercela  sebagaimana orang-2 jahiliyah itu. &amp;amp; hanya Allah Ta'ala tempat  memohon. Dan ketahuilah, wahai ukhti muslimah. Allah Jalla Jallalu telah  memerintahkan kepada Rasulullah shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam, "Hai Nabi, katakanlah kepada isteri-isterimu, anak-anak perempuanmu dan  isteri-isteri orang mukmin," QS.33:59, "'Hendaklah mereka mengulurkan jilbabnya ke seluruh tubuh mereka'."  QS.33:59&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika QS.33:59 ini turun, 'Ubaidah as-Salmani langsung menutup  wajah dan kepalanya hingga hanya menampakkan mata kirinya saja.&lt;br /&gt;Subhanallah dan itu shahih yaa ukhti. Diriwayatkan oleh imam ath-Thabari  (XX/325) dari Muhammad bin Sirin.&lt;br /&gt;Maka harusnya para wanita berjilbab namun lengannya digulung dll itu  malu yaa ukhti...&lt;br /&gt;Dan Allah Maha Pengampun lagi Maha Penyayang." Atas segala dosa, yg  menyerupai wanita jahiliyah krn belum paham, maka mohon ampunlah..&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://twitter.com/gadisberjilbabb&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Dan baru sadar......... Dulu jilbabnya pernah seperti itu hehehe #JanganDitiru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7843057004092645537?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7843057004092645537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/ukhti.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7843057004092645537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7843057004092645537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/ukhti.html' title='Ukhti... :)'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2451261367890532168</id><published>2011-10-25T20:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:50:28.121+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic</title><content type='html'>I've found this on 'Printscreen' folder:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6ugrn8O0gQ/Tqa7c1FhBFI/AAAAAAAAAng/2I1kH66NYtc/s1600/asdfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6ugrn8O0gQ/Tqa7c1FhBFI/AAAAAAAAAng/2I1kH66NYtc/s400/asdfg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667423285053293650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pathetic quotes from Yoshara: "..............................................."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's not wise to write here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2451261367890532168?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2451261367890532168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/pathetic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2451261367890532168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2451261367890532168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6ugrn8O0gQ/Tqa7c1FhBFI/AAAAAAAAAng/2I1kH66NYtc/s72-c/asdfg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1266419642538050485</id><published>2011-10-25T20:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:33:05.238+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geje'/><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>I can't believe. I don't know if she was lying or not.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sounds like a joke. But..&lt;br /&gt;Nyahahahahahahahahahahhahaha~ &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="l"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still can't believe if you&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1266419642538050485?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1266419642538050485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/speechless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1266419642538050485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1266419642538050485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3435325385185406014</id><published>2011-10-24T20:59:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:33:39.672+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riapotret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Untitled 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIrw3v9Kdso/TqV2gY1R56I/AAAAAAAAAnU/PEsbEEOXhpg/s1600/dbdbbd%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIrw3v9Kdso/TqV2gY1R56I/AAAAAAAAAnU/PEsbEEOXhpg/s400/dbdbbd%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667066004909451170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xUcNazoI3_k/TqVw9TnzCPI/AAAAAAAAAmw/f2ukq5XtMGw/s1600/day%2Bby%2Bday%2Bkr%2Bver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xUcNazoI3_k/TqVw9TnzCPI/AAAAAAAAAmw/f2ukq5XtMGw/s400/day%2Bby%2Bday%2Bkr%2Bver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667059904657164530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. I don't need answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture: own&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: Girls' Generation - Haru Haru, Big Bang - Haru Haru&lt;br /&gt;Mood: depend on song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3435325385185406014?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3435325385185406014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3435325385185406014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3435325385185406014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled-2.html' title='Untitled 2'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIrw3v9Kdso/TqV2gY1R56I/AAAAAAAAAnU/PEsbEEOXhpg/s72-c/dbdbbd%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5655721210502259993</id><published>2011-10-24T11:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T11:59:36.076+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geje'/><title type='text'>Day by Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNO8JysDedo/TqTwaRvxyBI/AAAAAAAAAmA/19eU7-xS8VY/s1600/tumblr_l3gabzaEpp1qz8gdio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNO8JysDedo/TqTwaRvxyBI/AAAAAAAAAmA/19eU7-xS8VY/s320/tumblr_l3gabzaEpp1qz8gdio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666918565369989138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I open my eyes, there’s sweet sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the fresh aroma of fruits all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a full cup of mocha cafe, I sit on this small terrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And when I open my ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s a sweet melody I hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It reminds me of your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And unconsciously, all the feelings treasured inside me throughout the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come back to me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I chase away all the other dreams I have each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I try to make myself busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love comes floating to me on a melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It pulls me in as if it’s magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh~ Day By Day, Day By Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will fill all those dreams with my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a soft cream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you embrace my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please think only of the good things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;During nights where the night broke day through my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or days where I smiled all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With its ever familiar expression that always welcomed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was my old violin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Although sometimes I forgot about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And other times, I hated it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But now I could never lose this precious yearning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Share it together with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I chase away all the other dreams I have each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I try to make myself busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love comes floating to me on a melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It pulls me in as if it’s magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh~ Day By Day, Day By Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will fill all those dreams with my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a soft cream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you embrace my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please think only of the good things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh~ Day By Day, Day By Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will fill all those dreams with my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a soft cream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you embrace my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please think only of the good things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Girls' Generation - Day by Day English translate&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#JustSingingNotTellWhatIFeel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5655721210502259993?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5655721210502259993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-by-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5655721210502259993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5655721210502259993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-by-day.html' title='Day by Day'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNO8JysDedo/TqTwaRvxyBI/AAAAAAAAAmA/19eU7-xS8VY/s72-c/tumblr_l3gabzaEpp1qz8gdio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3904845231405610624</id><published>2011-10-24T11:16:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:00:12.806+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustration'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFg7cZsSz40/TqTpkBzP-EI/AAAAAAAAAlc/7R95ZT2Hok8/s1600/tumblr_l3gaarumKO1qz8gdio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFg7cZsSz40/TqTpkBzP-EI/AAAAAAAAAlc/7R95ZT2Hok8/s320/tumblr_l3gaarumKO1qz8gdio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666911036306880578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZRzOMoDZS8/TqTpKpxHT7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/saHwTzaOq6A/s1600/tumblr_l2iytyH5aO1qaqvpvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZRzOMoDZS8/TqTpKpxHT7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/saHwTzaOq6A/s320/tumblr_l2iytyH5aO1qaqvpvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666910600358743986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Images source: tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3904845231405610624?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3904845231405610624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3904845231405610624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3904845231405610624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFg7cZsSz40/TqTpkBzP-EI/AAAAAAAAAlc/7R95ZT2Hok8/s72-c/tumblr_l3gaarumKO1qz8gdio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8780901408972624909</id><published>2011-10-24T10:49:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T11:15:56.853+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><title type='text'>SNSD – Baby Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIo2L4DAt1c/TqTl9TZEQrI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2_vJP2D_J8M/s1600/tumblr_l3giqkCEbI1qz8gdio1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIo2L4DAt1c/TqTl9TZEQrI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2_vJP2D_J8M/s320/tumblr_l3giqkCEbI1qz8gdio1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666907072479118002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Girls' Generation – Baby Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="songlyrics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TAEYEON]&lt;br /&gt;Dorineun mam goma oon mam gadeukhi damaso&lt;br /&gt;Jelyebeun pojak soge (jonhago shipeunde) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[YURI]&lt;br /&gt;Anilgoya ooseulgo ya ungdoonghan sang sang daemooneh&lt;br /&gt;Mae il miruneun babo (wae nagat janh ge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[JESSICA]&lt;br /&gt;Neul ootdon moseub neega nae mam hoob chingo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SUNNY]&lt;br /&gt;Gong maro numoo malo andweneunde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Please baby baby baby geu dae ga nae aneh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[SEOHYUN]&lt;br /&gt;Numoo do gipi deurowa bo ilga iron nae sujubeun gobaek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby baby salmyo shi dagaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[SOOYOUNG]&lt;br /&gt;Jakeun mogsoriro gaga ee noman deurige malhae joolgeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[YOONA]&lt;br /&gt;Dab dab han mam mianhan mam onjenga jonaejool&lt;br /&gt;Mae il sahyo ganeun sunmool (jonhago shipeunde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TIFFANY]&lt;br /&gt;Anilgo ya shireulgoya&lt;br /&gt;Geunyang nalpyon han chingu ee sangeun joldae anya (geuromyun ajae?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[SUNNY]&lt;br /&gt;Neul otneun moseub nimam hoob chigo shipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TAEYEON]&lt;br /&gt;Jongmaro numoo deulryo jugo shipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Please baby baby baby geudaega nae aneh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[JESSICA]&lt;br /&gt;Numoodo gipi deurowa bo il ga iron nae sujubeun gobaek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby baby sal myo shi dagaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[HYOYEON]&lt;br /&gt;Boodeuron noon ooseum euro noye momeh seumyo galgoya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[SEOHYUN]&lt;br /&gt;Sashil nudo algo nagagaji mothaneun nal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[JESSICA]&lt;br /&gt;Oneu saenga naege no daga ogo itneungol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TAEYEON]&lt;br /&gt;Pogeunhan geu poomeuro nal gok anajwo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Please baby baby baby geudaega nae aneh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[YURI]&lt;br /&gt;Numoo do gipi deurowa bo il ga iron nae sujubeun go baek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby baby sal myo shi dagaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[YOONA]&lt;br /&gt;Jakeun mogsoriro gaga ee noman neurige malhae jooleh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Please baby baby baby naega geudae aneh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TIFFANY]&lt;br /&gt;Sojong han sarang maneuro gadeugi chaewo nogo shipungolyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby baby ijeneun geudaeye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TAEYEON]&lt;br /&gt;Nugodo boorubji anheul gajang yebeun yoja chinguya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ALL]&lt;br /&gt;Please baby baby baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;P.S: ya. Kembali curhat dengan lirik..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;--"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8780901408972624909?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8780901408972624909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/snsd-baby-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8780901408972624909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8780901408972624909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/snsd-baby-baby.html' title='SNSD – Baby Baby'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIo2L4DAt1c/TqTl9TZEQrI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2_vJP2D_J8M/s72-c/tumblr_l3giqkCEbI1qz8gdio1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-9104208471609985714</id><published>2011-10-02T15:09:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T15:18:08.633+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan qalbu'/><title type='text'>Sebentar lagi, Ia muncul</title><content type='html'>Dikutip dari http://www.eramuslim.com/suara-langit/kehidupan-sejati/tiga-tanda-kiamat-yang-harus-diantisipasi-dewasa-ini.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ada tiga tanda fenomenal dari tanda-tanda Kiamat yang perlu diantisipasi dewasa ini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;oleh umat manusia pada umumnya dan umat Islam pada khususnya. Dua di antara ketiga tanda itu masuk dalam kategori tanda-tanda besar Kiamat. Satu lagi kadang dimasukkan ke dalam tanda besar, namun ada pula yang menyebutnya sebagai tanda penghubung antara tanda- tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat dengan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Tanda penghubung antara tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat dengan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat ialah diutusnya Imam Mahdi. Imam Mahdi merupakan tanda Kiamat yang menghubungkan antara tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat dengan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat karena datang pada saat dunia sudah menyaksikan munculnya seluruh tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat yang mendahului tanda-tanda besar Kiamat. Allah tidak akan mengizinkan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat datng sebelum berbagai tanda kecil Kiamat telah tuntas kemunculannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Banyak orang barangkali belum menyadari bahwa kondisi dunia dewasa ini ialah dalam kondisi dimana hampir segenap tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat yang diprediksikan oleh Nabi Muhammad shollallahu ’alaih wa sallam telah bermunculan semua. Coba perhatikan beberapa contoh tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat berikut ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan perceraian banyak terjadi ويكثر الطلاق&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan banyak terjadi kematian mendadak (tiba-tiba) و الموت الفجاء&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan banyak mushaf diberi hiasan (ornamen) و حلية المصاحف&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan masjid-masjid dibangun megah-megah و زخرفت المساجد&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan berbagai perjanjian dan transaksi dilanggar sepihak و نقضت العهود&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan berbagai peralatan musik dimainkan و استعملت المأزف&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan berbagai jenis khamr diminum manusia و شربت الخمور&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan perzinaan dilakukan terang-terangan و فخش الزنا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan para pengkhianat dipercaya (diberi jabatan kepemimpinan) و اؤتمن الخائن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Dan orang yang amanah dianggap pengkhianat (penjahat/teroris) و خون الأمين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Tersebarnya Pena (banyak buku diterbitkan) ظهور القلم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Pasar-pasar (Mall, Plaza, Supermarket) Berdekatan تتقارب الأسواق&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Penumpahan darah dianggap ringan استخفاف بالدم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;    * Makan riba أكل الربا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Jadi kalau kita perhatikan, contoh-contoh di atas jelas sudah kita jumpai di zaman kita dewasa ini. Bahkan bila kita buka kitab para Ulama yang menghimpun hadits-hadits mengenai tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat, lalu kita baca satu per satu hadits-hadits tersebut hampir pasti setiap satu hadits selesai kita baca kita akan segera bergumam di dalam hati: “Wah, yang ini sudah..!” Hal ini akan selalu terjadi setiap habis kita baca satu hadits. Laa haula wa laa quwwata illa billah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Jika tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat sudah hampir muncul seluruhnya berarti kondisi dunia dewasa ini berada di ambang menyambut kedatangan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat. Dan bila asumsi ini benar, berarti dalam waktu dekat kita semua sudah harus bersiap-siap untuk menyambut datangnya tanda penghubung antara tanda-tanda kecil Kiamat dengan tanda-tanda besar Kiamat, yaitu diutusnya Imam Mahdi ke tengah ummat Islam. Hal ini menjadi selaras dengan isyarat yang diungkapakan Rasulullah shollallahu ’alaih wa sallam mengenai dua pra-kondisi menjelang diutusnya Imam Mahdi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;أُبَشِّرُكُمْ بِالْمَهْدِيِّ يُبْعَثُ فِي أُمَّتِي عَلَى اخْتِلَافٍ مِنْ النَّاسِ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;وَزَلَازِلَ فَيَمْلَأُ الْأَرْضَ قِسْطًا وَعَدْلًا كَمَا مُلِئَتْ جَوْرًا وَظُلْمًا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;“Aku kabarkan berita gembira mengenai Al-Mahdi yang diutus Allah ke tengah ummatku ketika banyak terjadi perselisihan antar-manusia dan gempa-gempa. Ia akan memenuhi bumi dengan keadilan dan kejujuran sebagaimana sebelumnya dipenuhi dengan kese-wenang-wenangan dan kezaliman.” (HR Ahmad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Nabi shollallahu ’alaih wa sallam mengisyaratkan adanya dua prakondisi menjelang diutusnya Imam Mahdi ke tengah ummat Islam. Kedua prakondisi tersebut ialah pertama, banyak terjadi perselisihan antar-manusia dan kedua, terjadinya gempa-gempa. Subhaanallah. Jika kita amati kondisi dunia saat ini sudah sangat sarat dengan perselisihan antar-manusia, baik yang bersifat antar-pribadi maupun antar-kelompok. Demikian pula dengan fenomena gempa sudah sangat tinggi frekuensi berlangsungnya belakangan ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Berarti kedatangan Imam Mahdi merupakan tanda Akhir Zaman yang jelas-jelas harus kita antisipasi dalam waktu dekat ini. Dan jika sudah terjadi berarti kitapun harus segera mempersiapkan diri untuk mematuhi perintah Rasulullah shollallahu ’alaih wa sallam yang berkaitan dengan kemunculan Imam Mahdi. Kita diperintahkan untuk segera berbai’at dan bergabung ke dalam barisannya sebab episode-episode berikutnya merupakan rangkaian perang yang dipimpin Imam Mahdi untuk menaklukkan negeri-negeri yang dipimpin oleh para Mulkan Jabriyyan (Para penguasa yang memaksakan kehendak dan mengabaikan kehendak Allah dan RasulNya).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;فَإِذَا رَأَيْتُمُوهُ فَبَايِعُوهُ وَلَوْ حَبْوًا عَلَى الثَّلْجِ فَإِنَّهُ خَلِيفَةُ اللَّهِ الْمَهْدِيُّ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;“Ketika kalian melihatnya (Imam Mahdi) maka ber-bai’at-lah dengannya walaupun harus merangkak-rangkak di atas salju karena sesungguhnya dia adalah Khalifatullah Al-Mahdi.” (HR Ibnu Majah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Imam Mahdi akan mengibarkan panji-panji Al-Jihad Fi Sabilillah untuk memerdekakan negeri-negeri yang selama ini dikuasai oleh para Mulkan Jabriyyan (Para penguasa yang memaksakan kehendak dan mengabaikan kehendak Allah dan RasulNya).Beliau akan mengawali suatu proyek besar membebaskan dunia dari penghambaan manusia kepada sesama manusia untuk hanya menghamba kepada Allah semata, Penguasa Tunggal dan Sejati langit dan bumi. Beliau akan memastikan bahwa dunia diisi dengan sistem dan peradaban yang mencerminkan kalimatthoyyibah Laa ilaha illAllah Muhammadur Rasulullahdari ujung paling timur hingga ujung paling barat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Ghazawaat (perang-perang) tersebut akan dimulai dari jazirah Arab kemudian Persia (Iran) kemudian Ruum (Eropa dan Amerika) kemudian terakhir melawan pasukan Yahudi yang dipimpin langsung oleh puncak fitnah, yaitu Dajjal. Dan uniknya pasukan Imam Mahdi Insya Allah akan diizinkan Allah untuk senantiasa meraih kemenangan dalam berbagai perang tersebut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;تَغْزُونَ جَزِيرَةَ الْعَرَبِ فَيَفْتَحُهَا اللَّهُ ثُمَّ فَارِسَ فَيَفْتَحُهَا اللَّهُ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;ثُمَّ تَغْزُونَ الرُّومَ فَيَفْتَحُهَا اللَّهُ ثُمَّ تَغْزُونَ الدَّجَّالَ فَيَفْتَحُهُ اللَّهُ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;“Kalian akan perangi jazirah Arab dan Allah akan beri kemenangan kalian atasnya, kemudian kalian akan menghadapi Persia dan Allah akan beri kemenangan kalian atasnya, kemudian kalian akan perangi Ruum dan Allah akan beri kemenangan kalian atasnya, kemudian kalian akan perangi Dajjal dan Allah akan beri kemenangan kalian atasnya.” (HR Muslim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Lalu kapan Nabiyullah Isa ’alihis-salaam akan turun dari langit diantar oleh dua malaikat di kanan dan kirinya? Menurut hadits-hadits yang ada Nabi Isa putra Maryam ’alihis-salaam akan datang sesudah pasukan Imam Mahdi selesai memerangi pasukan Ruum menjelang menghadapi perang berikutnya melawan pasukan Dajjal. Pada saat itulah Nabi Isa ’alihis-salaam akan Allah taqdirkan turun ke muka bumi untuk digabungkan ke dalam pasukan Imam Mahdi dan membunuh Dajjal dengan izin Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Begitu Imam Mahdi dan pasukannya mendengar kabar bahwa Dajjal telah hadir dan mulai merajalela menebar fitnah dan kekacauan di muka bumi, maka Imam Mahdi mengkonsolidasi pasukannya ke kota Damaskus. Lalu pada saat pasukan Imam Mahdi menjelang sholat Subuh di sebuah masjid yang berlokasi di sebelah timur kota Damaskus tiba-tiba turunlah Nabi Isa ’alihis-salaam diantar dua malaikat di menara putih masjid tersebut. Maka Imam Mahdi langsung mempersilahkan Nabi Isa ’alihis-salaam untuk mengimami sholat Subuh, namun ditolak olehnya dan malah Nabi Isa ’alihis-salaam menyuruh Imam Mahdi untuk menjadi imam sholat Subuh tersebut sedangkan Nabi Isa ’alihis-salaam makmum di belakangnya. Subhanallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;" ينزل عيسى بن مريم ، فيقول أميرهم المهدي : تعال صل بنا ،&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;فيقول : لا إن بعضهم أمير بعض ، تكرمة الله لهذه الأمة " .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;"Turunlah Isa putra Maryam ’alihis-salaam. Berkata pemimpin mereka Al-Mahdi: "Mari pimpin sholat kami." Berkata Isa ’alihis-salaam: "Tidak. Sesungguhnya sebagian mereka pemimpin bagi yang lainnya sebagai penghormatan Allah bagi Ummat ini." (Al Al-Bani dalam ”As-Salsalatu Ash-Shohihah”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Saudaraku, marilah kita bersiap-siap mengantisipasi kedatangan tanda-tanda Akhir Zaman yang sangat fenomenal ini. Tanda-tanda yang akan merubah wajah dunia dari kondisi penuh kezaliman dewasa ini menuju keadilan di bawah naungan Syariat Allah dan kepemimpinan Imam Mahdi beserta Nabiyullah Isa ’alihis-salaam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Ya Allah, masukkanlah kami ke dalam barisan pasukan Imam Mahdi yang akan memperoleh satu dari dua kebaikan: ’Isy Kariman (hidup mulia di bawah naungan Syariat Allah) au mut syahidan (atau Mati Syahid). Amin ya Rabb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya Allah.. Semoga kita termasuk dalam golongan orang yang memperjuangkan Islam, sekalipun terasa sulit, sekalipun harus melepaskan hal-hal yang kita sukai, sekalipun harus mempertaruhkan nyawaku dalam membela agama-Mu (mati syahid). Semoga tetap ingat, bahwa surga-lah balasannya. Amin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-9104208471609985714?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/9104208471609985714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/sebentar-lagi-ia-muncul.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/9104208471609985714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/9104208471609985714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/sebentar-lagi-ia-muncul.html' title='Sebentar lagi, Ia muncul'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-454778301042917189</id><published>2011-10-02T02:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T03:01:45.284+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Konflik Pukul 2 Subuh</title><content type='html'>"7 rakaat? Kenapa ngga 12 rakaat aja?"&lt;br /&gt;"Udaaah.. Shalat 7 rakaat aja biar cepet beres, cepet tidur. Lagian hawanya udah ngga enak.."&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa ngga shalat lebih banyak? Apa dengan memperbanyak rakaat bikin kamu rugi?"&lt;br /&gt;"Shalatnya cepetan.."&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa untuk hal-hal yang kamu suka, kamu rela berjam-jam meluangkan waktu? Gimana dengan zat yang udah ngasih kamu waktu? Kamu lupa?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-454778301042917189?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/454778301042917189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/konflik-pukul-2-subuhkonflik-pukul-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/454778301042917189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/454778301042917189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/konflik-pukul-2-subuhkonflik-pukul-2.html' title='Konflik Pukul 2 Subuh'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8885030234255098002</id><published>2011-09-30T16:03:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T22:35:37.708+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hand Draw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Well, I can't tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qClyimpOnME/ToWIFVQmGKI/AAAAAAAAAk0/tDlNPA2bQ-U/s1600/Eaaaa%2Bgalauuuuuuuhhh%2Bwkwkw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qClyimpOnME/ToWIFVQmGKI/AAAAAAAAAk0/tDlNPA2bQ-U/s320/Eaaaa%2Bgalauuuuuuuhhh%2Bwkwkw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658078132048369826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tanyakan kepada daun gugur. Tanyakan pada hangatnya senja. Tanyakan pada rinai rintik hujan.&lt;br /&gt;Tanyakan pada mereka tentang ilusi yang saya kenang. Tanyakan tentang impian yang saya simpan.&lt;br /&gt;Tanyakan tentang rindu ke dua puluh tiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8885030234255098002?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8885030234255098002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/well-i-cant-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8885030234255098002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8885030234255098002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/well-i-cant-tell.html' title='Well, I can&apos;t tell'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qClyimpOnME/ToWIFVQmGKI/AAAAAAAAAk0/tDlNPA2bQ-U/s72-c/Eaaaa%2Bgalauuuuuuuhhh%2Bwkwkw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7815429759138330647</id><published>2011-09-30T15:52:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:54:17.279+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masih'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gombal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ga sadar Ujian Nasional di depan mata'/><title type='text'>Are you guys are 12th grader? (2)</title><content type='html'>E: "Cepetan kita pulang Ri, gue mau jumatan nih!"&lt;br /&gt;R: "Oh iya. Lo jumatan. Gue buka lapak. Lapak penitipan sendal dan tulang rusuk."&lt;br /&gt;E: "Eaaaa." *ngakak sampe gerbang sekolah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: moto anak-anak Gombal Itu Indah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvqSlSDX-BY/ToWPm335g2I/AAAAAAAAAk8/jd4WghRJFSU/s1600/ngokkk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvqSlSDX-BY/ToWPm335g2I/AAAAAAAAAk8/jd4WghRJFSU/s320/ngokkk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658086404857103202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud to be freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7815429759138330647?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7815429759138330647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/are-you-guys-are-12th-grader-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7815429759138330647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7815429759138330647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/are-you-guys-are-12th-grader-2.html' title='Are you guys are 12th grader? (2)'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvqSlSDX-BY/ToWPm335g2I/AAAAAAAAAk8/jd4WghRJFSU/s72-c/ngokkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3032344095817625610</id><published>2011-09-01T07:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:50:52.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gombal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Ketika tamu lebaran tak lagi datang, ketika handphone tak kunjung berbunyi..</title><content type='html'>.. Dan menggombal bersama teman adalah pilihan yang tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MuduiCbPcvo/Tl7WvgUPekI/AAAAAAAAAkk/jsmQbEZcLMw/s1600/fashion-girl-nerdfromparis-photography-Favim.com-130706_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MuduiCbPcvo/Tl7WvgUPekI/AAAAAAAAAkk/jsmQbEZcLMw/s320/fashion-girl-nerdfromparis-photography-Favim.com-130706_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647187094386211394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;R&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Lebaran kapan sih? Lebaran sama kamu maksudnya... #eaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Kapan ya saya bisa bangun rumah? Bangun rumah tangga bareng kamu #eaaa haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Kapan ya kamu pergi? Pergi ke KUA bareng aku #eaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Kapan ya kamu dateng ke rumah aku? Dateng buat lamar aku #eaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Kapan ya kamu jadi imam? Imam bagi keluarga kecil kita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Kapan ya saya bisa makan? Makan malam berdua bareng kamu ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Kapan ya kita belanja bareng? Belanja persiapan kita nikah.. #eaaa #MenikahItuSunnahRasul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;P.S: kutipan sms diatas hanyalah hiburan semata. Jangan berkesimpulan bahwa kita mau nikah muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images found from: http://weheartit.com/entry/13909506 or &lt;a href="http://favim.com/image/130706/" id="entry-via"&gt;http://favim.com/image/130706/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3032344095817625610?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3032344095817625610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/ketika-tamu-lebaran-tak-lagi-datang.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3032344095817625610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3032344095817625610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/ketika-tamu-lebaran-tak-lagi-datang.html' title='Ketika tamu lebaran tak lagi datang, ketika handphone tak kunjung berbunyi..'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MuduiCbPcvo/Tl7WvgUPekI/AAAAAAAAAkk/jsmQbEZcLMw/s72-c/fashion-girl-nerdfromparis-photography-Favim.com-130706_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7161936595312019271</id><published>2011-08-29T05:59:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T06:23:23.984+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gombal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak'/><title type='text'>Are you guys are 12th grader?</title><content type='html'>R: "Neng.. Surga lagi direnovasi ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Y: "Emang kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;R: "Kok malaikatnya ada disini?" *cekikikan sendiri*&lt;br /&gt;Y: "Eh.. suaka marga satwa lagi direnovasi ya?"&lt;br /&gt;R: "TAU AH BUBAR!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kadang-kadang, lagu pun sering digubah oleh beberapa anak di kelas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: "Muhammadku... Muhammadku... Dengarlah seruanku.. Aku rindu aku rindu.. Aku kangen sama kamuuuuuuu.."&lt;br /&gt;-__________-&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*lagi pesantren*&lt;br /&gt;R: *nunjuk-nunjuk layar proyektor* Eh eh itu kan yang featuring sama Hadad Alwi!&lt;br /&gt;Y: "Lagu apaan?"&lt;br /&gt;R: "Itu loh.. Yang 'muhammadku... muhammadku..."&lt;br /&gt;Y: "Oooh..." *liat layar* "HAH? Wujudnya laki-laki gitu masa suaranya........"&lt;br /&gt;R: "Itu Vita woy! -______- dia yang ngerapnya."&lt;br /&gt;Y: "Oooh.."&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Wali kelas: "Foto kelas dresscodenya apa?"&lt;br /&gt;Dominasi suara: "Seragam bu, formal."&lt;br /&gt;R: *bisik-bisik* "Bego lu, bilang aja dresscodenya horror!"&lt;br /&gt;*I wondered my teacher go to Jonas Banda by public transportation, although she wears pocong's costume.*&lt;br /&gt;p.s: sorry maam.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;E: "Eh tadi gue ketemu si itu loh."&lt;br /&gt;R: "Si itu? Itu siapa?"&lt;br /&gt;E: "Itu... Yang itu..."&lt;br /&gt;R: "Ooooh..."&lt;br /&gt;E: *cerita panjang lebar*&lt;br /&gt;R: "Hahahaha. Oh ya sori, si itu siapa ya?"&lt;br /&gt;E: *ngangkat wastafel depan kelas* *nimpuk kepala gue dengan biadab*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dikutip dari percakapan dengan beberapa teman di kelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7161936595312019271?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7161936595312019271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/are-yo-guys-are-12th-grader.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7161936595312019271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7161936595312019271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/are-yo-guys-are-12th-grader.html' title='Are you guys are 12th grader?'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1724209836623318637</id><published>2011-08-05T21:04:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:18:12.240+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyband'/><title type='text'>Another boyband after SHINee</title><content type='html'>Have you heard about Boyfriend? New boyband from Korea whose the member are Dong Hyun, Sunho, Jeong Min, Young Min, Kwang Min, Min Woo.&lt;br /&gt;Mereka masih muda-muda banget, rata-rata masih 16 tahun! Sebelumnya, temen-temen yang lain udah pada ribut tentang Boyfriend. Tapi gue ngga begitu 'ngeh' soal mereka. Cuma denger selewat *yang penting gue tau lah itu nama boyband baru*&lt;br /&gt;Eh, pas ngga sengaja liat videonya.. Ternyata unyu-unyu banget 6 personilnya... #eaaaa&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya yang gue 'tandain' masih muda, setahun dibawah umur *langsung berasa pedofilia* hehehe yang gue tandain Jo twins, Young Min, Kwang Min sama Min Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_paOhKFtvQ/TjwDKqcsYWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/X05vERGB86o/s1600/boyfriend%2Bkorean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_paOhKFtvQ/TjwDKqcsYWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/X05vERGB86o/s320/boyfriend%2Bkorean.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637384315289231714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name : Kim Dong Hyun (김동현)&lt;br /&gt;Age: 21 y.o.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : February, 12th 1989Height : 178 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight : 60 kg&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Knows Japanese&lt;br /&gt;Educational Background : MyeongJi University – Musical Science&lt;br /&gt;- Leader + hyung of the group&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Name : Sunho / Hyun Seong (현성)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : June, 9th 1993&lt;br /&gt;Educational Background : Young Dong High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : Lee Jeong Min (이정민)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : January, 2nd 1994&lt;br /&gt;Educational Background : Seoul Music High School&lt;br /&gt;Age : 17 y.o.&lt;br /&gt;Sign :&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : Jo Kwang Min (조광민)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : May, 24th 1995&lt;br /&gt;Height : 180 cm&lt;br /&gt;Educational Background : School of Performing Arts Seoul&lt;br /&gt;- The younger brother from the twins&lt;br /&gt;- Appeared as student on MBC‘s Daily Sitcom “All My Love“&lt;br /&gt;- Appeared on Sistar‘s “Push – Push” MV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : Jo Young Min (조영민)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : May, 24th 1995&lt;br /&gt;Height : 180 cm&lt;br /&gt;Educational Background : School of Performing Arts Seoul&lt;br /&gt;- The older brother from the twins- Appeared as student on MBC‘s Daily Sitcom “All My Love“&lt;br /&gt;- Appeared on Sistar‘s “Push – Push” MV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : No Min Woo (노민우)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday : July, 31th 1995&lt;br /&gt;Height : 174 cm&lt;br /&gt;Educational Background : School of Performing Arts Seoul&lt;br /&gt;- Appeared as student on MBC‘s Daily Sitcom “All My Love“- Appeared on K.Will‘s “Can’t Open Up My Lips” MV&lt;br /&gt;-= DISCOGRAPHY =-&lt;br /&gt;1st Single Album – Boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;01. Let’s Get It Started (Intro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Disamping keunyuan mereka yang diatas standar lelaki normal (bahasanya Dhira), lagunya enak didenger dan konsep first MV mereka lucu, ngga ngebosenin walaupun diliat berulang kali. Yah.. Mungkin karena anggotanya ganteng-ganteng ya *lo bayangin aja kalau Ade Juwita yang nari-nari kayak gitu* *pisss --v*. &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Ngomong-ngomong.. Kok postingan 'Where The Weird Things Are' akhir-akhir ini tentang yang unyu-unyu terus ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;I've found on http://woybarnasianpop.wordpress.com/2011/05/29/profile-boyfriend/ and a bit &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Jeong Min diliat-liat lumayan mirip Onew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8B6aUiCyt1A/TjwIKnkZL_I/AAAAAAAAAkc/g5-02gbVmNw/s1600/onew%2Bjeong%2Bmin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 111px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8B6aUiCyt1A/TjwIKnkZL_I/AAAAAAAAAkc/g5-02gbVmNw/s320/onew%2Bjeong%2Bmin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637389812074360818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1724209836623318637?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1724209836623318637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-boyband-after-shinee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1724209836623318637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1724209836623318637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-boyband-after-shinee.html' title='Another boyband after SHINee'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_paOhKFtvQ/TjwDKqcsYWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/X05vERGB86o/s72-c/boyfriend%2Bkorean.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6324294226648533164</id><published>2011-08-05T17:39:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:04:28.950+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagi Mabok'/><title type='text'>Survey: A crazy little thing called love</title><content type='html'>Survey dilakukan terhadap 6 orang abg labil yang masih segar dan unyu-unyu perihal gebet-mengebet beserta alasannya. *demi kepentingan pribadi, nama kami samarkan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibNyyScP8SQ/TjvKQR_OoYI/AAAAAAAAAkM/op-G_ZZyYT0/s1600/Serahgue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibNyyScP8SQ/TjvKQR_OoYI/AAAAAAAAAkM/op-G_ZZyYT0/s320/Serahgue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637321739639628162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. 'Sebut saja Warto'&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Sifatnya lucu, senyumnya manis, tapi mungkin gue dipelet."&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Salting"&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Punya"&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Jedotin kepala ke tembok, tahajud tiap pagi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 'Sebut saja Engkos Koswara'&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Manis, kayak susu full cream"&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Kram hati, hidung kembang kempis, sakit perut, &lt;s&gt;bisa langsung mencret di tempat&lt;/s&gt; idung memerah, pokoknya... Ga.. Ga.. Ga kuaaatttttt" *meragain gerakan 7 Icons*&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Punya. Puluhan"&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Nyiumin temen se-geng satu-satu, melukin tiang" *gue nyeletuk* "LO MAHO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 'Sebut saja Sarboah'&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Bohay, cantik, semok, baik, dan bertambah dalam, seiring seringnya dia nitipin alat tulis." *sumpah ini alasan paling ga logis -__-*&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Cenat-cenut, kabur, ketawa-ketawa sendiri"&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Punya.." *tiba-tiba nyeletuk* "Sebel aing! Pengen ngebejek-bejek muka cowoknya!" *audience curhat*&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Melukin temen-temen." *audience menatap genit* *gue nyeletuk* "LO MAHO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 'Sebut saja Bunga'&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Bukan karena sikap atau mukanya yang imut, tapi karena ada sesuatu hal yang aneh, misterius. Tapi gatau apa. Mungkin dia pake susuk atau masang pelet.." *menerawang dengan tatapan nanar*&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Bisa ngucapin 'astagfirullah' berulang-ulang, setelahnya kena serangan jantung."&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Punya. Puluhan. Hasil nyolong dari Facebook"&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Liat-liat fotonya atau langsung samperin rumahnya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 'Sebut saja Melati'&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Baik, sederhana, shaleh, menarik, manis, pinter.. Mmm biasa sih.. Tapi menarik untuk diliat."&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Salting"&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Engga.. Kan ada Facebook.. Liat aja disitu."&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Buka account Facebooknya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 'Sebut saja Mawar'&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Suka aja. Udah kenal, udah tau sikapnya. Dia baik.. Manis.." *kita nyeletuk* "Pernah lo jilat ya?" "Engga kok.. Cuma digigit."&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Biasa aja"&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Punya. Kan suka main hehe."&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Sms orangnya dong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 'Sebut saja Yoona' *ehem.. INI GUEEEEEE!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Alasan suka?&lt;br /&gt;"Eh ini ngomongin Youngmin membernya Boyfriend ya kan?"&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi waktu ketemu?&lt;br /&gt;"Biasa aja. Kita kan sering ikut pengajian bareng."&lt;br /&gt;Punya foto atau alamat rumahnya?&lt;br /&gt;"Gue ga punya. Tapi Youngmin nyimpen foto kita berdua nyampe segiga di laptopnya."&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang kamu lakuin kalau kangen sama orang 'itu'?&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm, live chat. Biasanya Youngmin yang mulai duluan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*abaikan yang nomor 7* *silahkan gampar*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survey ini dilakukan oleh Eka Ayisyia dan Ria Kartika untuk kepentingan rubrik 'ababil corner' di mading *ini idenya si Eka bikin rubrik beginian -__-*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6324294226648533164?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6324294226648533164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/survey-crazy-little-thing-called-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6324294226648533164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6324294226648533164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/survey-crazy-little-thing-called-love.html' title='Survey: A crazy little thing called love'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibNyyScP8SQ/TjvKQR_OoYI/AAAAAAAAAkM/op-G_ZZyYT0/s72-c/Serahgue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7141190422101033648</id><published>2011-08-03T07:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T07:15:59.337+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freak'/><title type='text'>Should I say more? (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6nTQLcaiLQ/TjiSxM8rC3I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8aCuCoFj1fI/s1600/5263344283_397f224d39_z_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6nTQLcaiLQ/TjiSxM8rC3I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8aCuCoFj1fI/s320/5263344283_397f224d39_z_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636416307641125746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's being called the "poop burger". Japanese scientists have found a way to create artificial &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;meat from sewage containing human feces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somehow this feels like a Vonnegut plotline: population boom equals food shortage. Solution? Synthesize food from human waste matter. Absurd yes, but Japanese scientists have actually discovered a way to create edible steaks from human feces.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitsuyuki Ikeda, a researcher from the Okayama Laboratory, has developed steaks based on proteins from human excrement. Tokyo Sewage approached the scientist because of an overabundance of sewage mud. They asked him to explore the possible uses of the sewage and Ikeda found that the mud contained a great deal of protein because of all the bacteria.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The researchers then extracted those proteins, combined them with a reaction enhancer and put it in an exploder which created the artificial steak. The “meat” is 63% proteins, 25% carbohydrates, 3% lipids and 9% minerals. The researchers color the poop meat red with food coloring and enhance the flavor with soy protein. Initial tests have people saying it even tastes like beef.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inhabitat notes that “the meatpacking industry causes 18 percent of our greenhouse gas emissions, mostly due to the release of methane from animals.” Livestock also consume huge amounts of resources and space in efforts to feed ourselves as well as the controversy over cruelty to animals. Ikeda’s recycled poop burger would reduce waste and emissions, not to mention obliterating Dante’s circle for gluttons.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The scientists hope to price it the same as actual meat, but at the moment the excrement steaks are ten to twenty times the price they should be thanks to the cost of research. Professor Ikeda understands the psychological barriers that need to be surmounted knowing that your food is made from human feces. They hope that once the research is complete, people will be able to overlook that ugly detail in favor of perks like environmental responsibility, cost and the fact that the meat will have fewer calories.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waste not; want not.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found on http://www.digitaltrends.com/international/japanese-scientists-creates-meat-out-of-feces/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images from: http://weheartit.com/tag/steak?query=steak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7141190422101033648?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7141190422101033648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/should-i-say-more-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7141190422101033648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7141190422101033648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/should-i-say-more-2.html' title='Should I say more? (2)'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6nTQLcaiLQ/TjiSxM8rC3I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8aCuCoFj1fI/s72-c/5263344283_397f224d39_z_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3504017998007747135</id><published>2011-08-02T23:08:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T06:43:43.300+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Can't believe it all ends 7/15/11</title><content type='html'>I've been lovin' Harry Potter for 7 years, when I was in elementary school. I used to be so freak that day. July 29th 2011 ago, I went and watched Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows part.2. I thought, this movie wouldn't &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;satisfactory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;. My friend told that before. And moreover, Harry Potter and Half Blood Prince isn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;'t&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="hps"&gt;as expected.&lt;br /&gt;After 205 minutes sat and watched.. Achedanza! I think this movie is friggin-damn-awesome! But the bad thing we have to face is: Harry Potter is over now :(&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, madam J.K. Rowling will write story about their life after passed from Hogwarts or Potter junior life. *pray*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="hps"&gt;I'm going to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;dedicate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;Harry Potter's pictures to y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *I've got this from http://weheartit.com*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJd8YHK9-ag/TjiDuXBKBBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/hBlp3cQdtwM/s1600/My%2Bkind%2Bof%2Bperfect%2Bron%2Bhermione.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJd8YHK9-ag/TjiDuXBKBBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/hBlp3cQdtwM/s320/My%2Bkind%2Bof%2Bperfect%2Bron%2Bhermione.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636399766130263058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've touched this picture and added My Kind of Perfect lyrics by David Archuleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yg7DJKSV9ro/TjiDuKGgqqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/wa43pAr7caQ/s1600/tumblr_ln1vs8kpGs1qlcmtoo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yg7DJKSV9ro/TjiDuKGgqqI/AAAAAAAAAjc/wa43pAr7caQ/s320/tumblr_ln1vs8kpGs1qlcmtoo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636399762663058082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Well.. It isn't too good :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5SOuCwakBDo/TjiDt9UUmZI/AAAAAAAAAjU/I9BshxFJCpY/s1600/tumblr_lpa1vw9LQE1qcdjp0o1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5SOuCwakBDo/TjiDt9UUmZI/AAAAAAAAAjU/I9BshxFJCpY/s320/tumblr_lpa1vw9LQE1qcdjp0o1_500_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636399759231326610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Damn  it's true :D&lt;br /&gt;And.. Another cute from Deathly Hallows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)    {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkZiZAsQGj0/TjiH97pSQAI/AAAAAAAAAjs/PwCUwKUYZno/s1600/Albus%2BSeverus%2BPotter%2B-%2BArthur%2BBowen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkZiZAsQGj0/TjiH97pSQAI/AAAAAAAAAjs/PwCUwKUYZno/s320/Albus%2BSeverus%2BPotter%2B-%2BArthur%2BBowen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636404431706800130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arthur Bowen as Albus Severus Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)    {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkZiZAsQGj0/TjiH97pSQAI/AAAAAAAAAjs/PwCUwKUYZno/s1600/Albus%2BSeverus%2BPotter%2B-%2BArthur%2BBowen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gzo7_1gHiHk/TjiIqVPhFMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5tx4GNm5OW8/s1600/Scorpius%2BMalfor%2B-%2BBertie%2BGilbert.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gzo7_1gHiHk/TjiIqVPhFMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5tx4GNm5OW8/s320/Scorpius%2BMalfor%2B-%2BBertie%2BGilbert.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636405194492286146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bertie Gilbert as Scorpius Malfoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S: Although Harry Potter was end, but in my heart.. Harry Potter has no end. *bah* I'll miss you Potter XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3504017998007747135?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3504017998007747135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/cant-believe-it-all-ends-71511.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3504017998007747135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3504017998007747135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/cant-believe-it-all-ends-71511.html' title='Can&apos;t believe it all ends 7/15/11'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJd8YHK9-ag/TjiDuXBKBBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/hBlp3cQdtwM/s72-c/My%2Bkind%2Bof%2Bperfect%2Bron%2Bhermione.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2191243810117739612</id><published>2011-08-02T16:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T17:28:45.167+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I say more?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="visibility: visible;" id="hideshow"&gt;    &lt;div id="fade"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do people search for this? It appears on my stats page.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9KlHEVOQW8/TjfK-yll38I/AAAAAAAAAjM/C-A9zW2hY9Y/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 66px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9KlHEVOQW8/TjfK-yll38I/AAAAAAAAAjM/C-A9zW2hY9Y/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636196638757609410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Unethical -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2191243810117739612?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2191243810117739612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/should-i-say-more.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2191243810117739612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2191243810117739612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/should-i-say-more.html' title='Should I say more?'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O9KlHEVOQW8/TjfK-yll38I/AAAAAAAAAjM/C-A9zW2hY9Y/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4879447787746338790</id><published>2011-08-02T14:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T14:39:54.780+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>I'm not okay. I hate my self at the moment. I'd rather go. Get a scholarship. Happily ever after in London or Mecca, then never comeback..&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada predikat life award 'the-most-ungrateful-person' mungkin gue yang bakalan dapet. Seandainya ratusan kebaikan bisa ditebus dengan satu nyawa, mungkin gue udah ngga ada hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;They're liar, then I'm a mean. Mereka penipu. Gue goblok jahat yang pinter ditipu.&lt;br /&gt;I think, it's not a wise choice to share your privat problem on social network or micro blogging. Bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4879447787746338790?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4879447787746338790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/untitled.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4879447787746338790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4879447787746338790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-191843555481586853</id><published>2011-08-02T14:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T14:34:44.500+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Archuleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Concert'/><title type='text'>All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you @DavidArchie</title><content type='html'>Heyya folks! Long time no post and see my blog is full of dust and rust *ngaku dosa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, tau &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kan?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gatau...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah gatau? Parah.. David Archuleta tuh itu looh, sopir angkot yang hampir mati digebukin gara-gara nyerempet Udin Sedunia pas lagi nyebrang *tragis*. Nah tau kan lo sekarang? *digebukin Archangels* *mayatnya dilempar ke jurang rame-rame*&lt;br /&gt;Bukan.. Bukan.. David Archuleta itu penyanyi dari American Idol kelahiran Miami, 28 Desember 1990. David, atau yang biasa dipanggil Archie punya kelebihan disamping &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;suaranya baguuuuuuuuuus banget&lt;/span&gt;, dia juga punya wajah &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;ganteng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;keunyuan diatas rata-rata&lt;/span&gt; laki-laki normal dan berpotensi menyebabkan jutaan cewek mimisan, pingsan, gagal jantung *ada juga yang langsung tahlilan* dalam satu senyum dan kedipan *tsaaaah* *ga gitu juga sih* ya pokoknya Archie ganteng banget deh.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, 17 Juli kemaren, gue *dan ribuan remaja lain tentunya* berkesempatan nonton Pond's Teens Concert di Jakarta. Dan Pond's Teens Concert (PTC) taun ini ngundang David Archuleta sebagai bintang tamu internasional. Awalnya gue pikir tiket PTC 2011 bakalan mahal, berkisar dari RP. 300.000 - RP. 1.000.000 *mengingat David Archuleta juga sama digandrunginya dengan Justin Bieber* udah itu, bukan cuma ngundang Archie, acara ini juga bakalan ngundang Afgan, Nidji, SM*SH dan masih ada penyanyi-penyanyi lain..&lt;br /&gt;Eh ternyata salah, tiketnya seharga dengan 2-3 buah Pond's Facial Foam ukuran 100g. *asli Pond's baik banget deh --v*Gue kesana agak telat, baru nyampe pas The Changcuters mulai. Sebelumnya sodara gue nakut-nakutin "Gimana kalo pas kamu dateng si Archie-nya lagi lari ke backstage sambil ngomong 'thank you!' ?". Gue udah mau nangis aja deh, ngamuk-ngamuk, bakar panggung kalau kejadiannya kayak gitu. *untungnya engga :p*&lt;br /&gt;Karena nemenin sodara yang dapet tiket Reguler *padahal gue dapet tiket mania, buat berdiri di jajaran paling depan*, akhirnya gue berdiri di barisan paling belakang. Setelah perfomance J-Rocks beres, Archie dateng dengan kemeja merah muda dan membuka performancenya dengan lagu Stomping The Roses. Disela-sela membawakan 17 lagu, Archie sempet-sempetnya minum air putih botolan *semacam A*ua* dan ngajak ngobrol semua fansnya. Ramah banget kan?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NksDyJE412o/Tjen2KMDpmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/vXlTGpvFP4U/s1600/AAAAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NksDyJE412o/Tjen2KMDpmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/vXlTGpvFP4U/s320/AAAAAAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636158007567165026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pas menit-menit terakhir, akhirnya gue pergi ke stage depan TT~TT *dan ngeliat Archie dari jarak 3 meter saja tentunya*&lt;br /&gt;Gue bener-bener merinding pas Archie nanyiin &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Thousand Miles&lt;/span&gt;-nya Vanessa Carlton. Soalnya, lagu ini bener-bener pas buat Archangels yang udah dateng jauh-jauh cuma buat ketemu Archie malam itu. Sekitar jam 12, PTC pun ditutup dengan lagu Crush, fireworks, dan yang paling ditunggu: hands waving by Archie! Oya, selesai hands waving, Archie ngambilin kado dari fansnya dan salah satunya blangkon yang langsung Archie pakai saat itu juga.. *errrr how lucky that person who gives blangkon to Archie*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intinya, #PTC2011 bener-bener sukses. And 3 words from me: YOU ARE ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke Pond's.. Ditunggu konser selanjutnya yaaaaaaa ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-191843555481586853?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/191843555481586853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-i-can-say-is-i-was-enchanted-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/191843555481586853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/191843555481586853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-i-can-say-is-i-was-enchanted-to.html' title='All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you @DavidArchie'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NksDyJE412o/Tjen2KMDpmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/vXlTGpvFP4U/s72-c/AAAAAAA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7683596997231849032</id><published>2011-08-02T13:11:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:39:08.964+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Archuleta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PTCblog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Thousand Miles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Concert'/><title type='text'>Pond's Teens Concert 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guys, tau &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt; kan?&lt;br /&gt;David Archuleta, penyanyi American Idol berumur 20 tahun. David, atau biasa dipanggil &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Archie&lt;/span&gt; punya kelebihan disamping suaranya baguuuuuuuuuus banget, dia juga punya wajah &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;ganteng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;keunyuan diatas rata-rata&lt;/span&gt; dan berpotensi menyebabkan jutaan perempuan mimisan, gagal jantung *ada juga yang langsung tahlilan* dalam satu senyuman *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsaaaah&lt;/span&gt;* *ga gitu juga sih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Juli kemaren, gue berkesempatan nonton &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pond's-Teens-Concert&lt;/span&gt; di Jakarta. PTC taun ini ngundang David Archuleta sebagai bintang tamu internasional. Gue pikir tiketnya bakalan mahal, berkisar RP.300.000-RP.1.000.000 *mengingat Archie sama digandrunginya dengan JB* dan bukan cuma ngundang Archie, PTC juga ngundang Afgan,Nidji,SM*SH, terus masih banyak penyanyi lain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taunya.. tiketnya itu struk pembelian 2-3 buah Pond's Facial Foam 100g. *asli baik banget--v*&lt;br /&gt;Gue kesana agak telat. Sebelum nyampe sodara gue nakut-nakutin "Gimana kalo pas lo dateng si Archie-nya udah ngomong 'thank you guys, bye!'?". Gue udah mau nangis deh, ngamuk-ngamuk, bakar panggung kalau kejadiannya kayak gitu. *untungnya engga :p*Setelah perfomance J-Rocks beres, Archie dateng membuka performancenya dengan lagu Stomping The Roses. Disela-sela membawakan 17 lagu, Archie minum air putih botolan dan ngajak  ngobrol  penonton-penonton.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9srGqNKAaIs/TjeYZOUdu2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/KabmTL_bMtw/s1600/warna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9srGqNKAaIs/TjeYZOUdu2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/KabmTL_bMtw/s320/warna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636141017785547618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ax1QYqRXy8w/TjeYZEbTxII/AAAAAAAAAiE/_RI6eO9uxl8/s1600/arch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ax1QYqRXy8w/TjeYZEbTxII/AAAAAAAAAiE/_RI6eO9uxl8/s320/arch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636141015129900162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vJdL50ORBTw/TjeYZYe0QPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/sjpRd34yg8s/s1600/AAAAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nah, gue bener-bener merinding pas Archie nanyi A Thousand Miles. Soalnya, lagu ini bener-bener pas buat Archangels yang udah jauh-jauh dateng cuma buat ketemu Archie..&lt;br /&gt;Sekitar jam 12, PTC ditutup dengan lagu Crush, fireworks, dan yang paling ditunggu: hands waving! Oya, selesai hands waving, Archie ngambilin kado dan salah satunya blangkon yang langsung Archie pake! *how lucky that fans*&lt;br /&gt;Intinya, #PTC2011 4 words: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCCESS&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;YOU ARE ROCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pond's.. Ditunggu konser selanjutnya yaaaaaaa ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7683596997231849032?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7683596997231849032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/ponds-teens-concert-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7683596997231849032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7683596997231849032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/08/ponds-teens-concert-2011.html' title='Pond&apos;s Teens Concert 2011'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9srGqNKAaIs/TjeYZOUdu2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/KabmTL_bMtw/s72-c/warna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2679781049898751943</id><published>2011-04-20T11:18:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:31:23.226+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gombal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagi Mabok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>Salah Gombal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6G13VzuFp14/Ta5fTnDaC0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/bVV-9F3k91w/s1600/gombal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6G13VzuFp14/Ta5fTnDaC0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/bVV-9F3k91w/s320/gombal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597516177373530946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Contoh gombal yang benar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Contoh gombal yang salah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Abang bapaknya pasti tukang cendol."&lt;br /&gt;B: "Bukan ko. Emang kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Abis anaknya mirip Andika Kangen Band sih."&lt;br /&gt;B: "SETAN LO!" *ngejorokin ceweknya ke trotoar*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;X: "Neng kuliah di kedokteran ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Y: "Loh kok tau sih bang?"&lt;br /&gt;X: "Mmm... Bisa dong ngobatin hati abang yang cenat-cenut tiap deket neng?"&lt;br /&gt;Y: *ngejer-ngejer cowoknya sambil bawa alat bedah*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2679781049898751943?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2679781049898751943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/salah-gombal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2679781049898751943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2679781049898751943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/salah-gombal.html' title='Salah Gombal'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6G13VzuFp14/Ta5fTnDaC0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/bVV-9F3k91w/s72-c/gombal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5771415277828591357</id><published>2011-04-14T11:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T11:10:39.230+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don&apos;t'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hijab'/><title type='text'>Dont!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsJmAVh5fOU/TaZzHFpn16I/AAAAAAAAAfA/rwwl1daIpX0/s1600/wrong%2Bhijab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsJmAVh5fOU/TaZzHFpn16I/AAAAAAAAAfA/rwwl1daIpX0/s320/wrong%2Bhijab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595286152667453346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever think to wear hijab like this. I suggest. It's our so-called "berkerudung tapi telanjang".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images from: gettyimages.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5771415277828591357?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5771415277828591357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5771415277828591357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5771415277828591357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont.html' title='Dont!'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsJmAVh5fOU/TaZzHFpn16I/AAAAAAAAAfA/rwwl1daIpX0/s72-c/wrong%2Bhijab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8052751574039852432</id><published>2011-04-14T09:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:56:47.634+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><title type='text'>#TeenLifeFeel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Beberapa hari kemaren, gue sempet baca artikel muslim tentang hijab. Udah itu gue liat-liat masalah hukum-hukum islam dan hal-hal semacamnya (masih di situs yang sama). Nah, di satu artikel, gue nemu masalah zinah hati. Eh? Zinah hati? Gue baru denger. Zinah hati itu apa ya? Karena penasaran akhirnya gue klik. Link kebuka.Gue kaget.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan bukan. Isinya bukan web jorok foto-foto orang makan berak semacam sukatoro.com itu. Di artikel itu dijelasin, ada cowok yang shaleeeeeh banget. Orangnya cerdas dan sering ngajar ngaji. Perawakannya tinggi gede, kulit hitam, berbulu lebat dan kakinya ga napak. Hobinya minum topi miring dioplos sama autan lotion. *nah gua mulai ngaco*Ya pokoknya si cowok itu shaleh lah, bisa dibilang kayak Fahri di film Ayat-Ayat Cinta #eaaaaaaa *sekarang gue jadi mikirin Fahri*. Suatu hari si cowok itu punya pacar long distance. Jadi ngobrolnya cuma lewat sms atau jejaring sosial. Tiap hari ngobrol, ngobrol, ngobrol, sampai suatu hari ceweknya ngaku kalau dia itu laki-laki dan namanya Rahmat *ini nyeritain si Icha atau cerita cowok yang soleh tea ri?*&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari, cowok itu sadar... Meskipun mereka ldr, tapi cowok itu udah ngelakuin zinah hati.&lt;br /&gt;Artikel tamat disitu.Naaaaaaahhhh... Sekarang gue jadi bingung sendiri. Emang zinah hati itu apaan sih?! Apakah perasaan lebih, atau bisa dibilang.. cinta *ceilah* *bolak-balik wc muntah-muntah* itu zinah hati? Nah terus kalau cinta itu termasuk zinah hati, kenapa tiap manusia diciptain dengan perasaan tertarik terhadap lawan jenis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ph2JHzsP9xA/TaZwCajxFNI/AAAAAAAAAe4/0wSvWbt7s7A/s1600/79435661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ph2JHzsP9xA/TaZwCajxFNI/AAAAAAAAAe4/0wSvWbt7s7A/s320/79435661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595282773845808338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Gue mikir itu sampe botak. *untungnya gue pake kerudung*&lt;br /&gt;Gue browsing lagi. Di artikel dalam situs yang beda itu, dijelasin tentang zinah hati. Disitu penjelasannya lebih detail. Zinah hati maksudnya mengharap kesempatan buat berzina. Misalnya tuh... mikirin yang aneh-aneh tentang lawan jenis.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, gue simpulkan kalau getaran dalam hati pas ngeliat gebetan itu bukan zinah hati. *yeeeeeee!!!!* Tapi itu mah cenat-cenut.&lt;br /&gt;Gue sendiri masih bingung sih maksudnya apa. Ilmu agama gue sendiri  masih tipis. Jadi kalau opini gue tentang zinah hati masih salah, tolong  dikoreksi. :)&lt;br /&gt;Oya, tambahan:&lt;br /&gt;Rasull bersabda: "DITUSUK seorang lelaki dikepalanya dengan JARUM dan besi LEBIH BAIK, DARI pada MENYENTUH PEREMPUAN YANG TIDAK HALAL baginya."&lt;br /&gt;(HR. Thabrani)&lt;br /&gt;Jadi bingung, kalau ada orang tiba-tiba narik tangan kita gimana? Kalau ada orang yang ngajak kenalan gimana? Kalau ada orang yang posisinya lebih tinggi diatas kita terus ngajak salaman gimana. Hmm :-?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: post ini ga maksud menggurui. Cuma sekedar sharing, siapa tau bermanfaat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8052751574039852432?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8052751574039852432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/teenlifefeel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8052751574039852432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8052751574039852432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/teenlifefeel.html' title='#TeenLifeFeel'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ph2JHzsP9xA/TaZwCajxFNI/AAAAAAAAAe4/0wSvWbt7s7A/s72-c/79435661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8936922364449998331</id><published>2011-04-08T11:38:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:07:27.595+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garing banget demi apapun'/><title type='text'>New Illustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poCR9O1uyJk/TZ6SCLGx5CI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_V2u-xUYjs8/s1600/wrd_by_riakartika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poCR9O1uyJk/TZ6SCLGx5CI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_V2u-xUYjs8/s320/wrd_by_riakartika.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593068353279353890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watashiwa Ria Desu.&lt;br /&gt;Onamae wa nan desuka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFUHVq7Y2lM/TZ6SB6T_4XI/AAAAAAAAAeY/G4WyILGx6mU/s1600/Shy_by_riakartika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFUHVq7Y2lM/TZ6SB6T_4XI/AAAAAAAAAeY/G4WyILGx6mU/s320/Shy_by_riakartika.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593068348771393906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kronologis gambar diatas:&lt;br /&gt;*kita namakan tokoh ini Didik Komarudin sama Surtini*&lt;br /&gt;Didik: *jalan ke bawah tangga*&lt;br /&gt;Surti: *lari ngikutin dari belakang*&lt;br /&gt;Surti: "Didiiiiiik! Tunggu!"&lt;br /&gt;Didik: *ngebalik ke belakang* "Ng? Kenapa Ti?"&lt;br /&gt;Surti: "Ng... Didik... Sebenernya gue... Sebenernya...."&lt;br /&gt;Didik: "Iya?"&lt;br /&gt;Surti: "Sebenernya..... Ah... Sebenernya...."&lt;br /&gt;Didik: "Bacot ah! Gue jajan duluan ya! Dah Surti!"&lt;br /&gt;Surti: *frustasi terus loncat dari monas. Besoknya masuk headline di koran Pikiran Rakyat*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Ya begitulah, kisah cinta yang tragis. Kata temen gue ini gambar galaunya dapet. Padahal gue ga maksud galau kok, sumfe. Terus gue baru nyadar pas udah selesai, kenapa cowoknya pake kacamata ya? #eaaaaaaaaaa #jadigalaubeneran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja8X3O8vtnw/TZ6SBg6UweI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/e_4I4xj_h4I/s1600/Fye_by_riakartika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja8X3O8vtnw/TZ6SBg6UweI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/e_4I4xj_h4I/s320/Fye_by_riakartika.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593068341952823778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ini Fye D Flourite. Ganteng. Makanya gue ilustrasi ulang. *kalau gue gambar Syaoran nanti diadeuh-adeuh lagi, pada ribut nyangkain gue curhat, terlalu ngeceng, kepikiran si dia #eaaaaaa *kenapa mendadak menjijikan* *da udah ga ngeceng* -_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sambil ngerjain tugas ilustrasi novel, nyempetin gambar pake Adobe Photoshop.  Fyi, 1 gambar bisa makan waktu 10 jam *kecuali gambar Fye, ngerjainnya cuma 3 apa 4 jam*. Jadi gue nyelesain tugas dulu, baru bikin gambar ini *pantesan lama -___*.&lt;br /&gt;Pada ngga percaya ya ini original gue yang bikin? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah percaya kok Ri, gambaran elo masih kasar gitu.&lt;/span&gt; *plak* *nampar si inem, alter ego gue yang suka ngehina itu* Iya lah iya emang masih kasar, keliatan amatirnya. Tapi gapapa lah, masih dalam pencarian karakter. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bah... ababil memang tidak konsekuen dengan karakternya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;INEEEEEEMMMMM DIEM LO! AAAAARGH! Udahan dulu ya, si inem memang suka mengganggu. Dadaaaaaah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Tulisannya ga usah dibaca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8936922364449998331?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8936922364449998331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-illustration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8936922364449998331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8936922364449998331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-illustration.html' title='New Illustration'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poCR9O1uyJk/TZ6SCLGx5CI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_V2u-xUYjs8/s72-c/wrd_by_riakartika.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4616806123042678263</id><published>2011-04-04T13:27:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T13:56:24.743+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lagi Mabok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Kerjaan anak-anak kurang kerjaan di ITB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GygPswUzyCw/TZlmIhJpggI/AAAAAAAAAdY/lRTN0e9WR-s/s1600/IMG_2850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GygPswUzyCw/TZlmIhJpggI/AAAAAAAAAdY/lRTN0e9WR-s/s320/IMG_2850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591612708881007106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2uJZQeyHUw/TZlpPUqVBwI/AAAAAAAAAeI/4iGOznYVqsw/s1600/IMG_2846%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2uJZQeyHUw/TZlpPUqVBwI/AAAAAAAAAeI/4iGOznYVqsw/s320/IMG_2846%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591616124322383618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiduran di rumput *foto kedua chemistrinya dapet banget*. Asalnya kita sekalian mau bikin video klip SM@SH (SM*SH abal), tapi berhubung cuaca di ITB saat itu sedang labil, pembuatan video klip kita batalkan. Maaf ya sudah mengecewakan kalian hiks hiks :( *siapa juga yang mau nonton*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJI34iv5waU/TZlmJETA5pI/AAAAAAAAAdw/elLpbHU49oQ/s1600/IMG_2867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJI34iv5waU/TZlmJETA5pI/AAAAAAAAAdw/elLpbHU49oQ/s320/IMG_2867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591612718315529874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Main kejar-kejaran ala film India (ceritanya kamera gue diambil sama astrid. Tapi karena kebanyakan nonton Dora, gue cuma bisa ketawa sambil bilang "astrid jangan mencuri! astrid jangan mencuri!"). Sayang ya Astrid kurang ganteng hhh. Harusnya Skandar Keynes atau Lee Taemin yang ngejer gue (loh?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh-1HpV1jQs/TZlmI6foCJI/AAAAAAAAAdo/iW5iuxZ-Nhw/s1600/IMG_2835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh-1HpV1jQs/TZlmI6foCJI/AAAAAAAAAdo/iW5iuxZ-Nhw/s320/IMG_2835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591612715684071570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ganti baju di tempat terbuka. *Gue saranin jangan pernah ngelakuin hal kayak gini. Bisa gawat kalau ada yang rekam, terus nyebar di sekolah lo* *siapa juga yang mau rekam astrid lagi ganti baju -_____-* ehehehe peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zK-qemKZT_A/TZloChcmn2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/Fe7C9cYxXJ0/s1600/IMG_2982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zK-qemKZT_A/TZloChcmn2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/Fe7C9cYxXJ0/s320/IMG_2982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591614804904550242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXwGsU4omtA/TZloC0PsBPI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SOcR6oWBjCQ/s1600/IMG_2990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXwGsU4omtA/TZloC0PsBPI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SOcR6oWBjCQ/s320/IMG_2990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591614809950651634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Narik cowok (yang katanya mah-padahal engga) ganteng, buat diajakin foto bareng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4616806123042678263?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4616806123042678263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/04/kerjaan-anak-anak-kurang-kerjaan-di-itb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4616806123042678263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>I was enchanted to met you.. *sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZjKvRmGkAY/TZlk1TCIjrI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/H3dWlonFvm8/s1600/gyaaawwr22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZjKvRmGkAY/TZlk1TCIjrI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/H3dWlonFvm8/s320/gyaaawwr22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591611279162248882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor Swift - Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;Songwriters: Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles&lt;br /&gt;Same old, tired place lonely place&lt;br /&gt;Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy&lt;br /&gt;Vanished when I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?" across the room, your silhouette&lt;br /&gt;Starts to make its way to me&lt;br /&gt;The playful conversation starts, counter all your quick remarks&lt;br /&gt;Like passing notes in secrecy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was enchanting to meet you&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is sparkling, don't you let it go&lt;br /&gt;I'm wonder-struck, blushing all the way home&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;br /&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lingering question kept me up, 2 a.m., who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder 'til I'm wide awake&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm pacing back and forth, wishing you were at my door&lt;br /&gt;I'd open up and you would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was enchanting to meet you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I was enchanted to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is sparkling, don't you let it go&lt;br /&gt;I'm wonder-struck, blushing all the way home&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is flawless, don't you let it go&lt;br /&gt;I'm wonder-struck, dancing around all alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;br /&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me praying that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the very first page, not where the storyline ends&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again&lt;br /&gt;These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon&lt;br /&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;Please don't have somebody waiting on you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;Please don't have somebody waiting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is sparkling, don't you let it go&lt;br /&gt;I'm wonder-struck, blushing all the way home&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night is flawless, don't you let it go&lt;br /&gt;I'm wonder-struck, dancing around all alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend forever wondering if you knew&lt;br /&gt;I was enchanted to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;Please don't have somebody waiting on you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1672107286092196542?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1672107286092196542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_eQb71HA4U8/TYrKx5c-UGI/AAAAAAAAAdI/7EKV3vlBwBk/s320/Bisma%2BKarisma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587501246291267682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lagi ngetik fans fiction Boys Before Flower (Bisma SM*SH jadi Jun Pyo *idenya Dhira Saraswati*) kepikiran sekalian bikin sketsanya juga. Satu jam ngesektsa pake Adobe Photoshop dan taraaa....&lt;br /&gt;Jelek ya? Masih amatiran sih -______-&lt;br /&gt;Oya itu sengaja gue tempelin label riapotret di mukanya Bisma. Bukan maksudnya gimana-gimana ya, tapi gimana gimana gitu lah *maneh ngomong apaan sih ri?*&lt;br /&gt;Demi menghindari pembajakan, gue tempel label itu. Ga enak juga kan udah susah-susah ngesketsa sampe tangan gue mau copot, eh udah itu dibajak orang seenaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Nah kalau ada yang nanya&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ria.... Kenapa Bisma jadi engga ada mulutnya?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apakah Bisma memang baru saja meniadakan mulut dan idungnya? Atau muka polos tanpa bibir dan idung sedang menjadi tren di kalangan artis? Lalu dimana Bisma bisa oprasi seperti itu? Terus...&lt;/span&gt;" sebelum orang tadi lanjut nanya, cepet-cepet dehsobek bibirnya terus masukin semen basah.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Baru gue jawab lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Ah... Ga perlu lah ada bibir sama mulut kalau sorot mata bisa bicara." *ngeles, padahal ga bisa gambar idung ama mulut*.&lt;br /&gt;Gue udah nyobain sih. Tapi hasilnya... Bisma jadi mirip banci gagal oprasi plastik. Kasian juga Bisma kalau nanti dikata-katain "Bisma gue nemu gambar elu di blog orang. Elu mirip banget sama banci oplas di salon kecantikan yang idungnya ditambal silikon palsu. Yang tabah yah!!" *sebenernya yang harusnya sakit hati itu gue -__-*&lt;br /&gt;Atau yang lebih parah, dia iseng cek namanya di Google, lalu menemukan sketsa itu. Bisma pingsan. Seminggu kemudian dia bangun dari koma.&lt;br /&gt;Bisma: "APA INI ADA APA INI?"&lt;br /&gt;Dokter: "Maaf Bisma, kami sudah melakukan yang terbaik. Tapi takdir mengatakan anda mengalami buta permanen."&lt;br /&gt;Bisma: "TIDAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKK!"&lt;br /&gt;Bisma akhirnya lari dari rumah sakit dan kabur dengan menggunakan angkot curian. Beberapa hari kemudian gue ditemukan mati tragis dengan bekas lindesan ban angkot dan ditutupi poster SM*SH.&lt;br /&gt;Yah daripada hal mengerikan seperti itu terjadi *engga mungkin kejadian juga sih kayaknya* alangkah baiknya gue tiadakan mulut dan idungnya. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOREEEE! HOREEE!&lt;/span&gt; *keprok-keprok dong biar rame*&lt;br /&gt;Bisa jadi ciri khas juga sebenernya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Gue bukan smashblast kok sumfe! Cuma iseng ngesketsa doang! =..=V&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4691537486849816927?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4691537486849816927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/bisma-karisma-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4691537486849816927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4691537486849816927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/bisma-karisma-d.html' title='Bisma Karisma :D'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_eQb71HA4U8/TYrKx5c-UGI/AAAAAAAAAdI/7EKV3vlBwBk/s72-c/Bisma%2BKarisma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8557253043633922991</id><published>2011-03-24T10:59:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:13:25.683+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><title type='text'>Embarrasing Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGsKzvwR45o/TYrDuTmNUxI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7nrWzaxfqlQ/s1600/The%2BWeirdest%2BThing%2BI%2527ve%2Bever%2Bhad%2Bin%2BMy%2BLife%2BIs...%2BMet%2BYou2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGsKzvwR45o/TYrDuTmNUxI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7nrWzaxfqlQ/s320/The%2BWeirdest%2BThing%2BI%2527ve%2Bever%2Bhad%2Bin%2BMy%2BLife%2BIs...%2BMet%2BYou2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587493488008450834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made it yesterday when A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Title: Embarrassing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making my way downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Faces pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm home bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Staring blankly ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just making my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Through the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's always times like these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause everything's so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I don't belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precious memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't want to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drown in your memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't want to let this go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making my way downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Faces pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm home bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Staring blankly ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just making my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Through the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I still need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I still miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would pass us by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just see you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you think time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause you know I'd walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8557253043633922991?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8557253043633922991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/embarrasing-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8557253043633922991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4148540360906507574</id><published>2011-03-10T11:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T12:12:22.893+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Question'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>30 Random Question Tag</title><content type='html'>I'm really bored and found this random question tag on Google.&lt;br /&gt;*1. Do you have any pets?A fish. &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click  for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;Wish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click  for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for  alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for  alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for  alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;a snowy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click  for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;owl like Hedwig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What color top are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;White3. Name 3 things that are physically close to you.&lt;br /&gt;Computer, glass, and flashdisk4. What's the weather like right now?&lt;br /&gt;Cloudy&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you drive? If so have you crashed?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;6. What time did you wake up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;5 am7. When was the last time you showered?&lt;br /&gt;5 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;Okey&lt;br /&gt;10. What's your ringtone?Let's get funky by Sony Ericsson&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you ever been to a different country?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you like sushi?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you buy your groceries from?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. My mom does.&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever taken medication to help you fall asleep faster?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;15. How many siblings do you have?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you have a desktop computer or a laptop?Yep&lt;br /&gt;17. How old will you be turning on your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;18. How did your parents pick your name?&lt;br /&gt;IDK&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you wear contacts or glasses?&lt;br /&gt;Neither&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you colour your hair?No&lt;br /&gt;21. Tell me something you are planning to do today.&lt;br /&gt;Go home&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Last week but it's rare&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your full name?&lt;br /&gt;Ria Kartika Charlotte Duerre Watson Wasikowska Swift&lt;br /&gt;24. What is your perfect pizza topping?&lt;br /&gt;Cheese&lt;br /&gt;25. Who is your favourite comedian?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Sule?26. What is your favourite radio station?&lt;br /&gt;Ardan&lt;br /&gt;27. Which do you prefer-hamburgers or chesseburgers?&lt;br /&gt;Both&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever had an all-nighter?I dont understand whats that&lt;br /&gt;29. What is your eye colour?&lt;br /&gt;Brown dark sparkle&lt;br /&gt;30. Can you taste the difference between pepsi and coke?&lt;br /&gt;Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-l6oIau7Ps/TXhdc6gQ9vI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pKGGPg30H7k/s1600/snowyowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-l6oIau7Ps/TXhdc6gQ9vI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pKGGPg30H7k/s320/snowyowl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582314489448036082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snowy owl picture by: Neutron2K.deviantart.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4148540360906507574?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4148540360906507574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-random-question-tag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4148540360906507574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4148540360906507574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-random-question-tag.html' title='30 Random Question Tag'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-l6oIau7Ps/TXhdc6gQ9vI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pKGGPg30H7k/s72-c/snowyowl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8251208455051442096</id><published>2011-03-05T10:04:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T10:54:14.041+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Most disgusting movie I've ever saw</title><content type='html'>Jumat jam 1 malem gue kebangun. Tenggorokan gue sakit dan idung mampet. Abis itu gue ke kamar mama *agak rancu gimana gitu kalau pake nyokap*. Maksudnya gue mau ngeluh dan minta obat. Pas buka pintu kamar....&lt;br /&gt;Jeng jeng jeng jeng...&lt;br /&gt;Orang tua gue lagi tidur. TV nyala. Gue lirik ke TV.&lt;br /&gt;"Film apaan tuh?" kata gue antusias. Gue duduk sambil nonton. Gambarnya gelap. Remang-remang kayak diskotik yang suka gue liat di sinetron TPI. Beberapa detik kemudian muncul 2 orang cewek, yang satu pake tanktop gitu, yang satu lagi pake short dress putih dan pinggirnya dimelorot-melorotin. Dua-duanya sama-sama cantik. Cantikan gue sih.&lt;br /&gt;"Ah ini pasti film horor." gue ngelanjutin lagi nonton. Soalnya gue suka penasaran sama film horor yang ditayangin di TV malem-malem. Rata-rata filmnya aneh. Horornya lebih dapet. Beda deh dari film-film horor lain.&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu si cewek-short-dress-yang-pinggirnya-dimelorot-melorotin itu berubah jadi setan. Cewek yang satu lagi ngeluarin pistol dan langsung nembak si cewek-short-dress. Sayangnya si cewek-short-dress bukannya mati malah ngejer dia. Gue mikir. Kok ini kayak film siluman indosiar ya? Yang kalau berantem suka ribut sama suara "hiat! hiat!" "HAHAHAHA AKAN KUBUNUH KAU SATRIA!" "Sialan kau siluman ular!" sambil tergopoh-gopoh, si pemeran utama kabur pake elang ajaib. *ria pelis*&lt;br /&gt;Lanjut ke film. Dari belakang dateng cowok dengan baju dokter bedah bawa-bawa piso *kalau ngga salah. Udah itu adegannya dipercepat. Gue ngga begitu liat, soalnya gue rada takut setelah adegan si-cewe-short-dress itu berubah jadi setan. Entah apaan, gue ngeliat sekilas ada yang jatoh dari si cewek-tanktop-megang-pistol.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu iklan.&lt;br /&gt;Gue tungguin iklannya selesai. Gue penasaran itu judulnya apaan. Pas filmnya udah mulai, ternyata judulnya 'Return To House on Haunted Hill'. Gue terusin nonton. Baru banget gue buka selimut, langsung muncul adegan cowok botak sama cowok ngga botak lagi jalan duaan. Mereka jalan sambil bertatap mesra. Cowok botak ngegandeng tangan cowok ngga botak dengan malu-malu.&lt;br /&gt;"Abang penyanyi dangdut ya?" kata cowo botak.Cowo ga botak: "Kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;Cowo botak: "Soalnya kalau deket-deket abang, hati ane serasa digoyang-goyang... hihiy."&lt;br /&gt;Cowo ga botak: "Iiiih jijik abis. Mama kamu dulu ngidam gula berapa ton sih?"&lt;br /&gt;Cowok botak: "Loh? Apa hubungannya?"&lt;br /&gt;Cowo ga botak: "Kok anaknya bisa manis banget kaya kamu..."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;NGACO RIA NGACO!!!! *maaf, gue abis baca timelinenya @anjinggombal, getek pengen dipost disini* *terinspirasi dari kutipan fanfict gue sama Dhira Saraswati juga*Balik ke adegan sebenernya. 2 cowo itu jalan berdua ke sebuah ruangan mirip ruang keluarga. Disitu disusun sofa-sofa ditutupin kain putih. Satu diantara kain itu gerak-gerak. Si cowok botak narik kain putih itu. Dan... Tidak terjadi apa-apa. Sambil ketawa si cowo botak ngomong, "Lihat! Tidak terjadi apa-apa! Haha." beberapa detik kemudian, tangan kiri si cowok botak ditarik kain putih tadi. Dilanjut tangan kanannya, terus kedua kakinya ditarik berlawanan arah. Cowo botak teriak. Badannya ditarik secara radikal. Otomatis badannya putus dan film jadi penuh darah dimana-mana. Gue yang parno darah langsung nyumput ke dalem selimut.&lt;br /&gt;Mama kebangun."Ngapain kamu disini?"&lt;br /&gt;"Tenggorokan aku sakit."&lt;br /&gt;"Mau flu kali. Minum obat sana."&lt;br /&gt;"Obatnya kan abis..."&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu mama nganterin gue ke dapur buat minum kecap campur jeruk nipis. Di dapur, gue yang lagi asik meres jeruk, ngedenger suara nangis. Jelas. Jelas banget. Ada suara nangis terbatuk-batuk. Kira-kira suaranya gini.... "Huu...Hu...Uhuk uhuk...Hu...."&lt;br /&gt;Gue kabur ke kamar dan langsung tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya gara-gara film sial penuh darah itu gue jadi enek, pengen muntah mulu, jadi susah makan sampe hari ini *udah kurus, susah makan lagi*. Apalagi gue phobia sama darah. Intinya jangan nonton film itu deh kalau takut muntah-muntah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y_J9ywlafU/TXGydnqPTfI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OH718zGnUDU/s1600/return%2Bto%2Bhouse%2Bon%2Bhaunted%2Bhill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y_J9ywlafU/TXGydnqPTfI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OH718zGnUDU/s320/return%2Bto%2Bhouse%2Bon%2Bhaunted%2Bhill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580437635220852210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8251208455051442096?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8251208455051442096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/most-disgusting-movie-ive-ever-saw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8251208455051442096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8251208455051442096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/most-disgusting-movie-ive-ever-saw.html' title='Most disgusting movie I&apos;ve ever saw'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y_J9ywlafU/TXGydnqPTfI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OH718zGnUDU/s72-c/return%2Bto%2Bhouse%2Bon%2Bhaunted%2Bhill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1032954469051146276</id><published>2011-03-04T15:54:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:16:32.188+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sketch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Back To December</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KmFLGel6Sw/TXCp5VKf2xI/AAAAAAAAAbw/njgF9Dan6wg/s1600/Taylor%2BSwift%2B-%2BBy%2BRia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KmFLGel6Sw/TXCp5VKf2xI/AAAAAAAAAbw/njgF9Dan6wg/s320/Taylor%2BSwift%2B-%2BBy%2BRia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580146740710857490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Taylor Swift - Back To December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm so glad you made time to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How's life? Tell me, how's your family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I haven't seen them in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You've been good, busier than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We small talk, work and the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Your guard is up, and I know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because the last time you saw me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Is still burned in the back of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You gave me roses, and I left them there to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So this is me swallowing my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I go back to December all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December, turn around and make it alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;These days, I haven't been sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Staying up, playing back myself leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When your birthday passed, and I didn't call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I watched you laughing from the passenger side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And realized I loved you in the fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And then the cold came, the dark days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When fear crept into my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="b-lyrics-from-signature" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/taylor_swift/back_to_december.html ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So this is me swallowing my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I go back to December all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So good to me, so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And how you held me in your arms that September night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The first time you ever saw me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maybe this is wishful thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Probably mindless dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So if the chain is on your door, I understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is me swallowing my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I go back to December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December, turn around and make it alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I go back to December all the time, all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P.S: actually, this song reminds me of you haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Source: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/taylor_swift/#share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1032954469051146276?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1032954469051146276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/taylor-swift-back-to-december.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1032954469051146276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1032954469051146276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/taylor-swift-back-to-december.html' title='Taylor Swift - Back To December'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KmFLGel6Sw/TXCp5VKf2xI/AAAAAAAAAbw/njgF9Dan6wg/s72-c/Taylor%2BSwift%2B-%2BBy%2BRia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-9190202951268326936</id><published>2011-03-04T09:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:34:26.691+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SHINee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Taemin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><title type='text'>Gyaaah why are you so friggin cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUxPCowezQo/TXBSe8uMNfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/NvLyl4T3bQk/s1600/kangmas%2BTaemin%2Bhohohoh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUxPCowezQo/TXBSe8uMNfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/NvLyl4T3bQk/s320/kangmas%2BTaemin%2Bhohohoh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580050629961463282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have ya seen that boy on this picture before? Cute eh? *boys, you might envy to his face :p*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who's he? Tell me! Tell me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he is my official driver *plak* (all of shawol slapped me)&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious now. He's Lee Taemin. Sub-Vocalist and the Lead Dancer of the group. He was born on July 18, 1993,  and raised in Seoul. He is the youngest member in the group and was  discovered at the "2005 S.M. Open Weekend Audition Casting".  Taemin debuted as an actor in the sitcom Taehee-Hyegyo-Jihyun! (in Korean &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;: "태희혜교지현이!")&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw his face is in Kawanku magazine. But I dunno who's he. Then 1 years later, my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click  for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;cousin came and gave me Korean boy band videos. I saw SHINee. At the first, I didn't like him at all. His hair was weird and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Click  for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;shaped&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click  for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;like a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;mushroom.&lt;br /&gt;But... after frequently saw him, I thought he was cute, adorable, and look like my crush *a bit* *okay not at all, just his hair*.&lt;br /&gt;Then... I decided to like him. Like him. Really like him :3 *urm, not to much. Islam forbids to love one's excessive .*&lt;br /&gt;Ya intinya sih, gue suka Taemin. Taemin lucu, kiyut, cantik, ganteng, dancenya keren apapun lah. Taemin! Marry meeeee~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;So how bout ya? Do ya have celebrity crush too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;apalogizing me for my bad grammar. I still confuse with 'on' 'in' and 'at' -___-V&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-9190202951268326936?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/9190202951268326936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/gyaaah-why-are-you-so-friggin-cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/9190202951268326936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/9190202951268326936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/gyaaah-why-are-you-so-friggin-cute.html' title='Gyaaah why are you so friggin cute'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUxPCowezQo/TXBSe8uMNfI/AAAAAAAAAbg/NvLyl4T3bQk/s72-c/kangmas%2BTaemin%2Bhohohoh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6039128475875188203</id><published>2011-03-04T08:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:28:48.743+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erika'/><title type='text'>Finally I've just changed my blog title</title><content type='html'>Why did I choose 'Where The Weird Things Are'? Why don't you still with 'Cheerful Star'?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, first... I think my life is full with absurd, awkward, extra ordinary things, it's like life in a soap opera. Maybe that's exaggerate. But I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;Second, I have a weird-colorful design (but a'lil touch with dark)&lt;br /&gt;And.... Ta ra! 'Where The Weird Things Are' came to my brain.&lt;br /&gt;Urm.. What about this blog design? I need ur opinion ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all.... I want to introduce this blog icon: Erika. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asNfhje54LM/TXBNoEWi3TI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ZDc4CU7PHo0/s1600/erika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asNfhje54LM/TXBNoEWi3TI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ZDc4CU7PHo0/s320/erika.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580045289070452018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she's pretty cute aite? ;) *with a tone of forced*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I made this header, background and pictures link with adobe photoshop cs3 with extra time hohoho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6039128475875188203?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6039128475875188203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/finally-ive-just-changed-my-blog-title.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6039128475875188203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6039128475875188203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/finally-ive-just-changed-my-blog-title.html' title='Finally I&apos;ve just changed my blog title'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asNfhje54LM/TXBNoEWi3TI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ZDc4CU7PHo0/s72-c/erika.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7520733427803352224</id><published>2011-03-01T15:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:55:41.109+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention!</title><content type='html'>Perhatikan baik-baik. Kenapa blog ini tidak ada bannernya? Kenapa blog ini sepi dengan gambar-gambar seni? Kenapa blog ini jarang diposting? Kenapa gue nanya-nanya mulu? #abaikan&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Blog ini dalam masa perbaikan. Harap tunggu sampai pemilik blog ngedit lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7520733427803352224?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7520733427803352224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/attention.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7520733427803352224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7520733427803352224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/03/attention.html' title='Attention!'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6083910406566218774</id><published>2011-01-04T15:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T15:54:58.659+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I almost 17, I act like a kid, and I'm... Labile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've often been told that I'm labile. Whenever I see 'it' girl, my head immediately say "whoa, that-girl is so gorgeous. Go follow!!".&lt;br /&gt;So, am I a copycat? *nah-nah-nah don't even think bout it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6083910406566218774?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6083910406566218774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-almost-17-i-act-like-kid-and-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6083910406566218774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6083910406566218774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-almost-17-i-act-like-kid-and-im.html' title='I almost 17, I act like a kid, and I&apos;m... Labile'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-361303034751122151</id><published>2011-01-04T13:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:39:52.140+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><title type='text'>David Archuleta - Falling Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSLMzoh5-JI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/4SAeVdhDios/s1600/fallingstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSLMzoh5-JI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/4SAeVdhDios/s320/fallingstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558230077553637522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;F: "I can't describe, but you.... freak."&lt;br /&gt;R: "...." "Okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;images by:  Gettyimages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you forget me&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you don’t remember my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even a memory&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the back of your brain&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be offended&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I always knew that the day&lt;br /&gt;Would come when I’m not enough to make you stay&lt;br /&gt;You tell me it’s not possible, no way that we could break&lt;br /&gt;But nothing is illogical, believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like falling stars over your head&lt;br /&gt;We were bound to burn out, burn like crashing cars&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never get over you, never over you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you are so beautiful, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is turning&lt;br /&gt;And time keeps on lingering on&lt;br /&gt;The sun will be burning&lt;br /&gt;Eventually you will be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always love you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, believe it or not&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that’s not enough to&lt;br /&gt;Not enough to stop these…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling stars over your head&lt;br /&gt;We were bound to burn out, burn like crashing cars&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never get over you, never over you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you are so beautiful, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it’s all said and done&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be just a speck in the galaxy&lt;br /&gt;Floating far far away by gravity&lt;br /&gt;You tell me it’s not possible&lt;br /&gt;No way that we could break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like falling stars&lt;br /&gt;Like crashing cars&lt;br /&gt;Like falling stars over your head&lt;br /&gt;We were bound to burn out just like crashing cars&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never get over you, never over you&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are so beautiful, yeah&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/8393438811817524193-361303034751122151?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/361303034751122151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/david-archuleta-falling-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/361303034751122151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/361303034751122151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/david-archuleta-falling-stars.html' title='David Archuleta - Falling Stars'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSLMzoh5-JI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/4SAeVdhDios/s72-c/fallingstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2937482706158135262</id><published>2011-01-02T19:28:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T09:48:41.011+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>A Day To Remember</title><content type='html'>It was raining when we met. I thought it was ridiculous and friggin-disgusting. I couldn't say anything. I looked pale, didn't ya see that?&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"And I, I hate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; for... For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lettin' me fall for you just like a fool&lt;/span&gt;" Imogen Heap - Whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSKKDi9wu3I/AAAAAAAAAYI/PGYhyfF02JQ/s1600/104305030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSKKDi9wu3I/AAAAAAAAAYI/PGYhyfF02JQ/s320/104305030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558156683658705778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2937482706158135262?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2937482706158135262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2937482706158135262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2937482706158135262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-to-remember.html' title='A Day To Remember'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSKKDi9wu3I/AAAAAAAAAYI/PGYhyfF02JQ/s72-c/104305030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8058409998252568279</id><published>2011-01-02T15:04:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:18:58.852+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>What? Holiday?</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011 ALL!&lt;br /&gt;I hope 2011 will allow us to achieve what we dream. And, did ya start 2011 with bismillah? Don't forget guys :)&lt;br /&gt;How about my NYE? Unfortunately, I didn't celebrate it. I got figgin-damn-bored. I just sat on the chair, with TV, phone, and.... it was miserable.&lt;br /&gt;So, I won't to share it to y'all.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had so much fun with my (so-called) bestfie on holiday. I was spending December 29th with Astrid and Mirrah. They'r my friends in 34 Junior High School. It was beginning, when Astrid told if her holiday was boring, then I said "Me too! Thought I was the only one." so I made an appointment with her to come to Mirrah's house. Mirrah and Astrid are kind of crazy person. Astrid is a bit strange (I shouldn't say about her 'special' talent hehe). She was telling me bout everything I asked. and Mirrah, she almost killed me!!! When we sat and order a cup of meatball at an eatery, she called my crush's name LOUDLY! She didnt know if 'his-firend' sat behind. Grrrr, wait me! I'm going to kill ya next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we took so maaaannyyy pictures with my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSA5lduRKwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JgAKB8yKvE0/s1600/Picture%2B143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSA5lduRKwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JgAKB8yKvE0/s320/Picture%2B143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557505255971826434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSBjT2tdArI/AAAAAAAAAXw/angQv4u9d7k/s1600/Picture%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSBjT2tdArI/AAAAAAAAAXw/angQv4u9d7k/s320/Picture%2B060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557551132930015922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSBjUQ1mJvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/fOzLA7Rxe6o/s1600/Picture%2B149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSBjUQ1mJvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/fOzLA7Rxe6o/s320/Picture%2B149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557551139943491314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MEH! I'm terribly beautiful, isn't it? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSBjUE-pHPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/fXkp0Twc24U/s1600/Picture%2B088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSBjUE-pHPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/fXkp0Twc24U/s320/Picture%2B088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557551136760208626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mirrah, stop act like a beggar! You shying me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I dunno her... I dunno her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;THANKS GUYS. IT WAS SUCH A NICE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;SO....HOW ABOUT YOURS?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: apalogizing me for my bad grammar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8058409998252568279?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8058409998252568279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-holiday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8058409998252568279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8058409998252568279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-holiday.html' title='What? Holiday?'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TSA5lduRKwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JgAKB8yKvE0/s72-c/Picture%2B143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5731900684049876078</id><published>2010-11-08T17:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:37:39.500+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ngetiknya Lagi Frustasi'/><title type='text'>Drizzly Day, Blue and Gloomy</title><content type='html'>Intinya galau.&lt;br /&gt;Selesai.&lt;br /&gt;*dilemparin orang-orang pake panci*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5731900684049876078?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5731900684049876078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/11/drizzly-day-blue-and-gloomy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5731900684049876078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5731900684049876078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/11/drizzly-day-blue-and-gloomy.html' title='Drizzly Day, Blue and Gloomy'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-892230297941258141</id><published>2010-09-15T09:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T18:38:47.437+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ngetiknya Lagi Frustasi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pleasant Summer'/><title type='text'>Untitled 7</title><content type='html'>Kemaren, 14 September 2010, gue janjian sama Mimma, minta anterin ke LIA Martadinata buat daftar. Daftar apaan? Daftar audisi video klipnya Five Minutes yang judulnya Kisah Gadis Miskin Mati Kelindes Truk Semen (emang ada?). Ehem, jelas-jelas LIA itu tempat les bahasa inggris. Anda ini bodoh sekali (sebenernya yang bodoh itu yang baca apa yang ngetiknya sih?). Terus, pas malem sebelumnya gue ngomong dulu, daftarnya dianterin sama Mimma aja. Eh, taunya bapak gue ngomong "Daftar lesnya diundur aja. Jangan semester sekarang." Yo wes. Karena janjian juga sama Ichen mau main keliling Kota Bandung, akhirnya kita malah pergi jalan-jalan, bukan daftar les seperti yang direncanakan.&lt;br /&gt;Kita berangkat jam 11an naik angkot Riung Bandung tanpa tujuan mau kemana. Pas udah nyampe Soekarno Hatta, Mimma baru nanya "SEBENERNYA KITA MAU KEMANAA?". Ah iya ya, udah naik angkot tapi ngga jelas mau pergi kemananya.&lt;br /&gt;"Ke BIP aja lah! Nanti dari sana kita muter-muter kemana". Yang lain pun menyetujui. Kita turun di depan Margahayu, terus lanjut naik angkot Margahayu-Ledeng. Nyampe di BIP, kita masuk ke J.Co mesen yogurt. Sialnya pas lagi ngantri, mas-masnya malah nyuruh kita ngantri di kassa yang satu lagi. Kita pun ngatri di kassa lain. Dan pas udah ngantri cukup lama...&lt;br /&gt;Mas-masnya: "Pesen apa mbak?"&lt;br /&gt;Gue: "Jekul twist 1."&lt;br /&gt;Mas-masnya: "Ngantrinya disebelah sana mbak." (sambil nunjuk-nunjuk kassa sebelumnya)&lt;br /&gt;Dan si mas-mas sebelumnya langsung manggil-manggil nyuruh antri di kassa yang pertama sambil senyum-senyum. Besoknya, mas-mas itu masuk headline koran Tribun Jabar dengan judul 'Seorang pegawai J.Co BIP tewas dihantam Celurit oleh 3 Orang Remaja'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBNB2FguRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/-5HpWiyo8g8/s1600/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBNB2FguRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/-5HpWiyo8g8/s320/h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516994237622696210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBODW9Nv6I/AAAAAAAAAW0/foeNkjrNuc0/s1600/k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBODW9Nv6I/AAAAAAAAAW0/foeNkjrNuc0/s320/k.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516995363137765282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Selesai dari J.Co, kita shalat dulu di mushala lantai paling atas BIP.&lt;br /&gt;Dari BIP, kita pergi ke Jonas Banda. Asalnya mau foto studio, tapi karena Mimma ngga mau ikut dengan alesan "Gamau, bajunya lagi aneh.", ya udah akhirnya kita foto-foto bertiga depan Jonas Banda sama Heritage. Daripada gue foto berdua di studio sama Ichen. Yang ada mbak-mbaknya bakalan ngira kita pasangan remaja lesbi kebelet nikah, terus diusir dari Jonas dengan hina. Naujubilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBMM0q_AiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/3ORjaLfJhmg/s1600/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBMM0q_AiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/3ORjaLfJhmg/s320/f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516993326709932578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBPAvk5swI/AAAAAAAAAW8/GXM11R0JX5Q/s1600/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBPAvk5swI/AAAAAAAAAW8/GXM11R0JX5Q/s320/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516996417718694658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBMMRu3X8I/AAAAAAAAAWU/18_NaSH_2yc/s1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBMMRu3X8I/AAAAAAAAAWU/18_NaSH_2yc/s320/b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516993317330968514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya gue foto-foto di depan Heritage ngga begitu lama. Gue udah parno sama aki-aki uzur berbaju ijo dan merokok yang gue tanpa sadar, udah ngeliatin kita bertiga sejak pertama dateng ke Heritage. Awalnya gue biasa aja. Gue pikir itu bapak ngeliatin, karena dia nyangka kita Jojo Shinta dapet hidayah jadi pakai jilbab. Tapi setelah gue perhatikan cukup lama, KENAPA ORANG ITU NGELIATIN KITA SAMBIL KETAWA ANEH? Refleks gue narik Ichen sama Mimma keluar dari Heritage. Gue udah suudzan kalau orang tadi bapak-bapak mesum yang ngga punya istri atau psikopat yang hobi ngoleksi organ tubuh anak muda. Fiuh.&lt;br /&gt;Selesai foto-foto, kita jalan kaki ke KFC Riau. Dengan berat hati, kita makannya ke KFC *paket attack lagi*. Padahal gue udah ngajakin makan di Giggle Box aja apa Nanny Pavillon. Eh, gue malah didorong sama mereka berdua ke trotoar terus diludahin bareng-bareng sambil kabur.&lt;br /&gt;Di KFC, gue kebagian ngejagain meja, dan Mimma sama Ichen mesen makanannya. Sekitar 15 menit gue nunggu, mereka masih ngantri juga. 20 menit... 30 menit... 45 menit... seminggu... akhirnya mereka dateng bawain makanan setelah gue lulus S1 dan nikah sama ahli surga (emang jaman sekarang masih ada ahli surga ya?).&lt;br /&gt;Yak setelah makan-makan, gue sama Ichen nganterin Mimma ke Carrefour. Ngomongnya sih beli hamster, tapi gue sama Ichen punya dugaan, kalau itu cuma alibinya Mimma doang. Ternyata dugaan kita bener, dia kopi darat sama temen chatnya di MIRC yang id-nya: PaN6eR4N_666_BdG. Hehehe bohong deng, dia beneran kok beli hamster :D&lt;br /&gt;Begitu nyampe di pet shop, dia malah bingung sendiri, mending beli hamster apa enggak. Atas saran kita, akhirnya dia beli tokek. Eh kok tokek? Akhirnya dia beli hamster dan dikasih nama Arianto (Hah? kok jadi Arianto ya?).&lt;br /&gt;Pas lagi jalan, tiba-tiba si Ichen nyeletuk pengen takoyaki.&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: "aku pengen takoyaki. Anterin yuk."&lt;br /&gt;gue: "emang disini ada takoyaki?"&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: "Ada kalau ga salah."&lt;br /&gt;Gue sama Ichen jalan duluan nyamperin stand takoyaki. Sementara Mimma di belakang masih sibuk sama hamster barunya. Begitu nemu, Ichen langsung mesen takoyaki. Ah ga langsung juga sih, nunggu dulu tukang takoyakinya ngobrol sama mas-mas SPG Flexy beberapa menit.&lt;br /&gt;gue: "kok balik lagi?"&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: "Ngga ada apanya gitu, ada yang kurang bahannya."&lt;br /&gt;gue: "Ooh. Eh, aku penasaran rasanya takoyaki. Kita udunan aja yuk beli takoyaki. Biarin lah kurang dikit mah."&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: "Hah? Ya udah deh."&lt;br /&gt;Kita pun udunan beli takoyaki isi gurita. Gue mengeluarkan uang RP.4000,- padahal gue tau banget, gue masih ada utang RP.9000,- sama Mimma. Ah, pura-pura lupa aja deh. Sambil nungguin takoyakinya mateng, kita merhatiin mas-mas itu masak. Tapi tuunggu, ada yang aneh sama cara masaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Mimma: "Ih kok takoyakinya ancur gitu ya?"&lt;br /&gt;gue: "Kalau ancur, aku mau minta diskon." (dan gue langsung berdoa biar takoyakinya ancur semua)&lt;br /&gt;Mimma: "Kayaknya dia ngga bisa masaknya deh."&lt;br /&gt;gue: *diem sambil berdoa*&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: *tukeran nomer HP sama mas-mas SPG Flexy*&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya doa gue ga dikabulkan, mas-mas tukang takoyaki ternyata berhasil memasak takoyaki yang hampir hancur itu. Gue udah firasat buruk takoyakinya bakal ngga enak. Taunya gue salah! Takoyaki itu enak, sumpah enak!! INI TAKOYAKI TERENAK YANG PERNAH GUE MAKAN (yaiyalah orang baru pertama kali makan takoyaki). Bener deh, kalau bohong gue nonton videonya Ariel sama Luna!! (sambil tutup mata tapi ya hehe)&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah, segini dulu gue ngetiknya, lagi bener-bener ngga ada ide buat bikin cerita bagus. Lagian mamah udah marah-marah gue seharian depan komputer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Gimana dengan liburan kalian? Write on comment ya! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-892230297941258141?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/892230297941258141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/untitled-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/892230297941258141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/892230297941258141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/untitled-7.html' title='Untitled 7'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TJBNB2FguRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/-5HpWiyo8g8/s72-c/h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7381243731559679017</id><published>2010-09-13T14:42:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T14:45:53.257+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Postingan Telat Dipostinging</title><content type='html'>(Tiba-tiba saja menemukan ini di draft. Biar pun telat tetap diposting.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Niat balik malah pengen pergi lagi, haduh!--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barusan gue online Y!M, niatnya cuma mau cek request sama offline message doang. Setelah bertubi-tubi gagal (pake bertubi-tubi ah biar asik kayak D'Bagindas), akhirnya gue berhasil sign in juga. Tapi gue ngerasa ada yang aneh setelah berhasil sign in. Kok tiba-tiba yang ngeadd ID gue banyak banget ya? Cowok semua lagi. Biasanya juga cuma ada 1, 2 orang yang add. Itu pun ngeadd gara-gara gue paksa sambil nyodorin linggis "ADD GA LU? KAGA NGEADD GUA BANTAI". Dan.. keheranan gue terjawab setelah membaca offline message dari temen gue sendiri dengan ID: heymimmaaa. Yang isinya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;add pleasantrichan, wanita idaman pria. cantik soleha hahaha ayo ayo limit edition s.a&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue melongo. Dalem hati gue mikir "Lah pleasantrichan kan ID gue?" beberapa detik kemudian gue tersadar "HAH? ID GUE? ASTAGAAAAAAAAAAAAA! MIMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA." gue kalap. Gue melahap beling dan langsung mengacak-acak kota Bandung. Seketika gue teriak, padahal gue lagi sakit radang tenggorokan.&lt;br /&gt;Gue istigfar terus mikir sejenak "Eh? Kalau ngepromoinnya kayak gitu... ADA JUGA OM-OM GA LAKU YANG AKAN NGEADD GUE, TERUS NGAJAK GUE KETEMUAN SECARA BIADAB. YA TUHAN, SALAH APAKAH HAMBA. SELAMATKAN HAMBA DARI SIKSA KUBUR INI. SAYANGILAH KEDUA ORANG TUA KAMI SEBAGAI MANA MEREKA MENYAYANGI KAMI SELAGI KECIL. AMIN". Terus gue mikir lagi "Loh? Tadi kok gue malah baca doa untuk kedua orang tua?"&lt;br /&gt;Dan intinya, gue sedang merasa takut saat ini. Takut, ternyata si mimma punya ID-nya gebetan gue. Terus dia sendall. Terus si gebetan online. Terus dia baca. Terus dia ngomong "narsis banget nih cewek, niat nyari temen apa promoin diri buat nyari suami sih? dasar cewek jaman sekarang ckckck. untung gue ga kenal." Terus dia geleng-geleng kepala. Terus dia jualan rambutan. Terus rambutannya dia makan sendiri. Terus dia pulang. Terus dia rugi. Terus dia... *Ri..Ri mulut lo udah berbusa tuh*&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaargh pokoknya parah lah. Apa yang akan terjadi pada kehidupan gue selanjutnya? Apakah gue harus menghilang juga dari peredaran di Y!M?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdoalah semoga orang-orang yang baca engga ngelemparin rumah gue pake botol aqua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7381243731559679017?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7381243731559679017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/postingan-telat-dipostinging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7381243731559679017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7381243731559679017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/postingan-telat-dipostinging.html' title='Postingan Telat Dipostinging'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-856689417062521660</id><published>2010-09-05T14:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:10:32.828+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skandar Keynes'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TINAuRZJlDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_glbwJY55hQ/s1600/74753668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TINAuRZJlDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_glbwJY55hQ/s320/74753668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513321532518667314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;お誕生日おめでとう &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Skandar Amin Casper Keynes&lt;/span&gt; 希望するすべての最高の&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;うまくいけば、私はいつかお会いします :)&lt;br /&gt;well it's his old picture. But I really love this. Awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;私のお父さんと誕生日は、神があなたを祝福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-856689417062521660?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/856689417062521660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-birthday-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/856689417062521660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/856689417062521660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy Birthday To You'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TINAuRZJlDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_glbwJY55hQ/s72-c/74753668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3124413426614123694</id><published>2010-09-04T19:49:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:02:28.579+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><title type='text'>You look so unhappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIJA2mCozRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/zBVeQECle2E/s1600/Syaoran_by_fallen_nova.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIJA2mCozRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/zBVeQECle2E/s320/Syaoran_by_fallen_nova.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513040200523631890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember when ya saw me that day. Dolorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Images by: &lt;a href="http://fallen_nova.deviantart.com"&gt;Fallen_nova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3124413426614123694?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3124413426614123694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-look-so-unhappy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3124413426614123694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3124413426614123694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-look-so-unhappy.html' title='You look so unhappy'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIJA2mCozRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/zBVeQECle2E/s72-c/Syaoran_by_fallen_nova.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3086392604344921816</id><published>2010-09-04T15:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T16:54:59.934+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ngetiknya Lagi Frustasi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pleasant Summer'/><title type='text'>Buka Bareng Pleasant Summer</title><content type='html'>Long time no post! Haaaa, I'm back to this blog and change my layout. What's yo opinion?&lt;br /&gt;Well, have ya heard about Pleasant Summer? No. It's not cake. Pleasant Summer is name of my photograph club. Who're they? They're Ichen, Mimma and me (sebenernya kita lebih cocok dinamain trio kwekwek. Yah seenggaknya ngga ada yang manggil kita trio macan *ituloh tiga cewek yang hobi pake baju loreng-loreng terus goyang-goyang kayak macan kesurupan*).&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei, kemaren, tepatnya 3 September 2010, kita ngadain acara buka bareng di PH. Kita janjian jam 4 sore. Pas gue sama Mimma udah siap berangkat, si Ichen belum dateng-dateng juga. Terus gue sms "Ichen hayu". Akhirnya dia bales "Sebentar". 10 menit gue nunggu, ngga dateng-dateng juga nih anak. 15 menit, belum juga dateng. Akhirnya si Ichen baru dateng pas gue udah lulus kuliah (ah lama banget ya).&lt;br /&gt;gue: "Jam 4nya Ichen."&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: "Haha iya."&lt;br /&gt;Angkot pun jalan.&lt;br /&gt;Pas udah nyampe di PH, kita duduk-duduk milih makanan. Makanan yang ditawarkan pun beragam. Ada sate tokek, sup daging cobra, sate biawak, ah macem-macem deh (gue lagi ngedeskripsiin menu di Pizza Hut apa menu warung kuliner ekstrim sih).&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kita milih pizza sosisole (kalau ngga salah itu namanya). Terus mesen sosis satu piring.&lt;br /&gt;Mimma: "minumnya mau apa nih?"&lt;br /&gt;Ichen: *fokus ngeliatin menu*&lt;br /&gt;gue: "Aku beli air putih aja deh di Carefour."&lt;br /&gt;Dan pada akhirnya, Mimma sama Ichen beli minum juga di Carefour. Karena ngga ada yang ngejagain meja, akhirnya gue ngambil piso. Gue tusuk semua pengunjung yang lagi belanja di Carefour dengan biadab. Gue ambil bensin sama korek. Terus gue bakar Carefour sambil ketawa-ketawa "HAHAHAHA RASAKAN SEMUA INI MARIMAR! KAU MEMANG PANTAS MENDAPATKANNYA AHAHAHAHA".&lt;br /&gt;Ralat deh, akhirnya gue ngambil piso. Terus pisonya gue jilat-jilat ngikutin debusnya Limbad. *kayaknya skip aja deh ya, intinya Ichen lah yang ngejagain meja dan gue sama mimma ke Carefour buat beli minum*&lt;br /&gt;Pas di Carefour, kita ngga langsung ke tujuan buat beli minum. Kita ke tempat buku-buku dulu.&lt;br /&gt;gue: "Mim, itu novel yang suka dibaca sama si *manusia kayu* deh."&lt;br /&gt;Mimma yang salah liat, malah ngira buku yang gue maksud itu buku-buku dengan judul aneh, semacem: 'Pria Penakluk' 'Rayuan Sang Dokter' 'Menaklukan Hati Penggembala' dan laen laen yang ngga lebih aneh.&lt;br /&gt;Selesai liat buku, Mimma ngajak gue ke daerah pakaian. Astaga! Betapa terkejutnya gue, ternyata Mimma ngajak gue ke daerah pakaian dalam anak-anak. (loh loh? bukannya itu mah elo yang ngajak ya Ri).&lt;br /&gt;SKIP! Kita langsung ngambil minuman dan bayar ke kasir. Pas gue sama mimma ngantri buat bayar, si Mimma langsung bisik-bisik "Ri, depan kita BB +21." Gue langsung ngelirik. Masya Allah, ternyata bener aja. Orang yang ngantri depan gue lagi mesum-mesum gitu sambil ketawa. Lagi bulan puasa gini, masih ada aja ya pasangan yang maksiat depan umum. Ckck&lt;br /&gt;Selesai bayar, gue sama mimma masuk ke pet shop. Gue kirain ada kucing persia atau apa, eh yang ada malah kita nemu kodok gendut-gendut gitu warna-warni. Dari situ nafsu makan kita ilang. Kita udah niat buruk aja mau ninggalin Ichen sama makanan yang kita pesen. Tapi karena takut si Ichen disuruh nyuci piring terus ngepel lantai Pizza Hut, kita pun balik ke PH dan duduk di meja semula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Adzan Magrib, kita langung makan pizza dengan lahap kayak anak Ethiopia kelaperan 3 bulan terus dikasih nasi padang.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3ZKatkI/AAAAAAAAAVc/rEGP9vanhwo/s1600/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3ZKatkI/AAAAAAAAAVc/rEGP9vanhwo/s320/g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512992935246476866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3J-PMbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5__gltTJMV0/s1600/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3J-PMbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5__gltTJMV0/s320/f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512992931168858546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(ini nih makanannya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Selesai makan, kita semua pergi ke Mushalla dan berakhir pulang jam 8 malem.&lt;br /&gt;Intinya, makasih banget kalian udah mau nemenin bubar. Dan makasih banget buat Mimma udah mau bayarin ongkos ojek yang kurang. Semoga tahun depan kita masih bisa merasakan indahnya bulan Ramadhan, dan semoga amal kita diterima oleh Allah. Amin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3AoRedI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0iRd48FJO7g/s1600/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3AoRedI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0iRd48FJO7g/s320/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512992928660814290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV2Xizs8I/AAAAAAAAAVE/4QzhksFaWQU/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV2Xizs8I/AAAAAAAAAVE/4QzhksFaWQU/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512992917632037826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;In this pictures:&lt;br /&gt;-Yang rambutnya keriting pake kacamata: Ichen&lt;br /&gt;-Yang cantik mirip Sunny SNSD pake kerudung abu-abu: gue (Ria)&lt;br /&gt;-Yang pake kerudung biru tua: Mimma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Waktu di PH, gue berharap banget bisa ketemu *manusia kayu*. Walaupun kenyataannya gue cuma ketemu sama duplikatnya sahabat si kayu. No prob sih :) I hope I meet you again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3086392604344921816?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3086392604344921816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/buka-bareng-pleasant-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3086392604344921816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3086392604344921816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/09/buka-bareng-pleasant-summer.html' title='Buka Bareng Pleasant Summer'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TIIV3ZKatkI/AAAAAAAAAVc/rEGP9vanhwo/s72-c/g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6337629835461469455</id><published>2010-08-29T15:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T15:46:54.760+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustasi'/><title type='text'>Sedih, Kesel, Frustasi, apapun lah!</title><content type='html'>Bener-bener butuh Faradhina Astri Nabilla buat dicurhatin. Sekarang, gamau orang lain :((&lt;br /&gt;Frustasi gue, sakit hati. Bunuh diri aja gitu ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: gue ngetiknya lagi frustasi, harap dimaklumi,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6337629835461469455?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6337629835461469455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/sedih-kesel-frustasi-apapun-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6337629835461469455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6337629835461469455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/sedih-kesel-frustasi-apapun-lah.html' title='Sedih, Kesel, Frustasi, apapun lah!'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2818509648111767486</id><published>2010-08-26T15:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T15:29:02.387+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>40 Fakta Unik Tentang Islam</title><content type='html'>Sebagian orang masih banyak yang meragukan tentang kebenaran agama islam ini, tak kecuali adalah mereka yang telah mengaku sebagai muslim. Makanya perlu kita ketahui bahwa Islam adalah agama yang hak dengan beberapa fakta dibawah ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nama “Muhammad” adalah nama yang paling populer di seluruh dunia (walaupun salah mahomed..mohammed..dll) dan menempati urutan nomor dua di negara Inggris untuk nama bayi laki-laki ( urutan pertama ditempati oleh nama ‘Jack’ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Albania merupakan negara satu-satunya di benua Eropa yang 90% penduduknya beragama Islam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kata-kata berikut ini diserap dari bahasa Arab : Algebra, Zero, Cotton, Sofa, Rice, Candy, Safron, Balcony, bahkan ‘Alcohol’ juga berasal dari bahasa Arab, Al-Kuhl, yang mempunyai arti bubuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Beberapa ayat di dalam Al-Qur’an menggambarkan pentingnya persamaan hak antara pria dan wanita ( secara perhitungan matematik ). Kata “Pria” dan “Wanita” di dalam Al-Qur’an sama-sama berjumlah 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tidak ada apa-apa di dalam Ka’bah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Islam merupakan agama yang pertumbuhannya paling cepat di dunia menurut banyak sumber, diperkirakan akan menjadi agama nomor 1 pada tahun 2030&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Umat Hindu percaya bahwa di dalam Ka’Bah ada salah satu dari Tuhan mereka yang bernama ‘Shiva Lingam‘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Nabi Muhammad SAW melaksanakan ibadah haji hanya 1 kali dalam hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Jikalau sekarang Al-Qur’an dihancurkan, maka versi arab dari Al-Qur’an akan segera di-recover oleh jutaan muslim, yang disebut Huffaz yang telah menghafalkan kata-kata di dalam Al-Qur’an dari mulai awal sampai dengan akhir ayat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Nama original dari kota suci Madinah adalah “Yasthrib"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. pemeluk Islam bertambah 2,9% per tahun. Pertumbuhan ini lebih cepat dibandingkan dengan pertumbuhan jumlah penduduk bumi sendiri yang hanya 2,3% per tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Berdasarkan data dari Departmen Pertahanan Amerika Serikat. Dari 1,4 juta prajurit di militer Amerika, diperkirakan ada sekitar 3.700 yang beragama Islam ( Muslim ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. islam menyebar ke bumi nusantara ketika Nabi Muhammad masi hidup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Sebanyak 8 juta orang Muslim yang kini ada di AS dan 20.000 orang AS masuk Islam setiap tahun setelah peristiwa 9/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Jasad Nabi Muhammad pernah ingin dicuri 2 kali, namun kedua2nya gagal dan salah satu yang mencuri dihilangkan oleh Allah dari bumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Jasad Firaun (Ramses II) yang tenggelam di laut merah, Baru ditemukan&lt;br /&gt;oleh arkeolog Giovanni Battista Belzoni tahun 1817. setelah 3000 tahun berada di bawah tanah dan pasir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Al Qur’an adalah satu-satunya kitab suci yang bisa dihafal jutaan manusia (Hafidz/penghafal Al Qur’an) sehingga keaslian/kesuciannya selalu terjaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Jika agama lain bisa punya lebih dari 4 versi kitab suci yang berbeda satu dengan lainnya, maka Al Qur’an hanya ada satu dan tak ada pertentangan di dalamnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Para astronot telah menemukan bahwa planet Bumi itu mengeluarkan semacam radiasi yang berpusat di kota Mekah, tepatnya berasal dari Ka’Bah. Yang mengejutkan adalah radiasi tersebut bersifat infinite ( tidak berujung ), radiasi tersebut menembus planet mars dan masih berlanjut. peneliti mempercayai bahwa radiasi ini memiliki karakteristik dan menghubungkan antara Ka’Bah di di planet Bumi dengan Ka’bah di alam akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Penelitian lainnya mengungkapkan bahwa batu Hajar Aswad merupakan batu tertua di dunia dan juga bisa mengambang di air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Shalat yang pertama dilakukan oleh Rasulallah Saw menghadap Masjidil Haram adalah shalat Ashar bersama para sahabat, setelah sebelumnya berkiblat ke Masjidil Baitul Maqdis selama enam belas bulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. IBRAHIM adalah "Bapak" dari tiga agama besar, yakni "Judaisme", "Nasrani", dan "Islam".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Malaikat tidak terhitung jumlahnya dan hanya Allah yang mengetahuinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Islam, berarti "submisi" atau "menyerah" kepada satu Tuhan, Allah. "Islam" juga berasal dari kata "salam", "perdamaian" dan yang kedua dalam arti "berserah diri". demikian, arti dari "Islam" adalah "kedamaian yang sempurna yang datang bila kita hidup berserah diri kepada Allah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Rasulullah pernah membelah bulan menjadi 2 bagian, dengan hanya menunjuk bulan dengan jarinya. diabadikan Allah dalam al-Qur'an surah Al-Qamar ayat 1: "Sungguh telah dekat hari qiamat, dan bulan pun telah terbelah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. sebelum Nabi Ibrahim menginjakkan kakinya ke tanah Makkah sudah ada bangunan Ka'bah yang telah dibangun oleh malaikat dan generasi&lt;br /&gt;sebelum Nabi Ibrahim as. Hal itu dapat dipahami dari kata "Yarfa'u" meninggikan berarti meninggikan bangunan yang sudah ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Aliran sesat di Indonesia dalam rentangan waktu selama 6 tahun saja (2001 – 2006) telah mencapai angka 250 aliran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Rasulullah menyebutkan ada 73 golongan dalam islam, dan hanya 1 yang akan masuk jannah yaitu "Al Jama’ah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Nabi Muhammad tidak bisa membaca dan tidak bisa menulis, namun ingatannya sangat kuat dan sangat cerdas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. kata2 terakhir Nabi Muhammad sebelum wafat adalah "Ummatii … ummatii … ummatii" yang mengungkapkan betapa besar cintanya kepada umatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Selama 23 kali perang semasa Rasulullah memimpin, hanya sekali kekalahan yang di derita kaum muslimin, yakni, perang uhud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Musa A.S adalah nama yang paling sering disebut dalam Al-Qur'an, sedangkan maryam adalah satu2nya nama perempuan yang disebut dalam Al-Qur'an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Al-Qur'an adalah buku terlaris di benua eropa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Semua anak Nabi Muhammad, yakni, Al-Qasim,Abdullah dan Ibrahim, meninggal kurang lebih pada usia 2 tahun. Allah sengaja memanggil mereka lebih awal agar kaum muslimin tidak mengangkat mereka menjadi rasul yang baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Imam Ali bin Abi Thalib adalah satu-satunya orang yang pernah lahir di dalam Ka’bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Hajar Aswad itu diturunkan dari surga, warnanya lebih putih daripada susu, dan dosa-dosa anak cucu Adamlah yang menjadikannya hitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Al Khowarizmi (matematika), Jabir Ibn Hayyan (kimia), Ibnu Khaldun (sosiologi dan sejarah), Ibnu Sina (kedokteran), Ar Razi (kedokteran), Al Biruni (fisika), Ibnu Batutah (antropologi) adalah contoh dari ratusan cendikiawan muslim yang menjadi rujukan dalam ilmu pengetahuan modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Hijir Ismail ini dahulu merupakan tempat tinggal Nabi Ismail, disitulah Nabi Ismail tinggal semasa hidupnya dan kemudian menjadi kuburan beliau dan juga ibunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Maqom Ibrahim bukanlah kuburan Nabi Ibrahim sebagaimana dugaan atau pendapat sebagian orang. Maqom Ibrahim adalah batu pijakan pada saat Nabi Ibrahim membangun Ka'bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. pasukan Salib datang ke Timur ketika Khalifah Bani Abbas berada dalam masa kemunduran. Tak diduga, banyak anggota pasukan Salib tertarik kepada Islam dan kemudian menggabungkan diri dengan pasukan Salib lainnya. Thomas Arnold, dalam Al Da'wah ila Al Islam, menyebutkan bahwa mereka masuk Islam setelah melihat kepahlawanan Salahuddin sebagai cerminan ajaran Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repost dari http://www.kaskus.us/showthread.php?t=5004120&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2818509648111767486?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2818509648111767486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/40-fakta-unik-tentang-islam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2818509648111767486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2818509648111767486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/40-fakta-unik-tentang-islam.html' title='40 Fakta Unik Tentang Islam'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5792453336487434377</id><published>2010-08-16T11:07:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:09:03.755+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia Kayu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Untitled 6</title><content type='html'>I really happy! Ramadan has come! Happy fasting blog readers. Apologizing me if I have (so many) fault to you. The way Yovie Nuno said "I'm just an ordinary people."&lt;br /&gt;Well, I also remember one years ago. When Ramadan came, I send a message to someone "Forgive me coz Ramadan will come". I was waiting for him. But he didn't reply message from me. Of course, I was feeling so blue. Now, it's not necessary. I've no a lot feeling. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Is my grammar still bad?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5792453336487434377?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5792453336487434377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5792453336487434377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5792453336487434377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-6.html' title='Untitled 6'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5094151701021216599</id><published>2010-08-16T11:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:07:34.029+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deconk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Untitled 5</title><content type='html'>Yaay, finally I watched The Last Air Bender! What about this movie? A bit boredom and disappointed. So my best friend, Eldi (and of course with me) made a joke while the movie played.But no matter. I admire their effect. In the cinema, I met my friends. Inda and Sanny. I miss them so much! Especially Inda. I miss her. I really miss the time that we spend together to photograph journey with Fhara. (I hope they read it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;FYI, when I sat on my chair, Eldi said if there's cockroach ahead me! What the...? I can't believe it. In a XXI cinema, there's a cockroach. That's disgusting. I don't feel comfortable. Moreover, there's niff. I must close my nose. Well, that's my experience when I watched The Last Air Bender. How about you? I can't wait to read your opinion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TGi5QIWyLQI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fmiefUnfIuI/s1600/jaman+SMP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TGi5QIWyLQI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fmiefUnfIuI/s320/jaman+SMP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505854231232523522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S: I found my 'geek' picture in Eldi's phone! Absolutely alay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5094151701021216599?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5094151701021216599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5094151701021216599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5094151701021216599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-5.html' title='Untitled 5'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TGi5QIWyLQI/AAAAAAAAAUM/fmiefUnfIuI/s72-c/jaman+SMP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6479600982445048750</id><published>2010-08-16T11:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:05:00.746+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia Kayu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>ASTAGIFULLAH, DOSA APA GUE DIGEBET ORANG KAYAK LO</title><content type='html'>Seandainya gue menjadi cowok yang gue suka, mungkin seperti ini lah gambaran dialog yang bakal gue keluarkan --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Tau ngga, ada cewek naksir sama lo&lt;br /&gt;Kayu (orang yang gue suka itu): Oh. Biasa aja *saking banyaknya yang naksir, kayaknya gue bakal ngomong ini kalau jadi dia*&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Ceweknya rada aneh&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Aneh gimana maksud lo? Suka makan beling?&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Ng.. ngga sih&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Oh artinya dia normal dong&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Ng.. Aneh aja. Masa dia suka ngefotoin lo diem-diem pas ketemu dia angkot&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: HAH?! *ekspresinya udah mulai berubah* SUMPEH LOH?! *sambil gaya ala rapper gagal*&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Iya. Dia tuh sampe nanya-nanyain nama lo ke anak-anak sekolah kita.&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: TERUS TERUS? *langsung semangat kayak jin baru dikasih sajen*&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Kayaknya sih dia naksir banget sama lo&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Psikopat!!!! Dia punya foto-foto candid gue dong?&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Pasti. Temen-temennya yang sering seangkot sama lo juga.&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Haduh.. haduh.. *ngebentur-benturin kepala ke tembok*&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Emangnya lo ngga nyadar ya? Dia kan suka ngestalk elo sampe tau rumah lo segala&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: *biasanya cowok akan mengeluarkan nama binatang. Tapi ngga tau kalau cowok yang satu ini*&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Dia sampe tau persis kapan lo ulang taun, hobi, warna favorit lo apaan, siapa nama orang tua lo, berapa jumlah orang yang ada di rumah lo, apa merk tas, merk motor, plat nomer, bahkan merk helm lo.&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Kalau gitu dia tau dong gue suka ngerekam video lipsync 'Keong Racun' sama 'Cinta Satu Malam'? *imejnya jadi rusak gara-gara otak kanan gue ngehayalin dia nari-nari ngga jelas depan webcam*&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Kayaknya sih gitu.&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Kalau orang yang gue taksir, dia tau ngga?&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Ng.. Menurut gue sih engga.&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Hmm.. Dosa apa gue dikecengin orang psikopat gitu. Ngelindes oma-oma pake traktor gue ngga pernah, ngemutilasi anggota DPR juga engga, ngebakar motor kepala sekolah engga, apalagi ngeguyur kepala nyokap gue pake air mendidih. Sama sekali enggak.&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Hm.. *sama-sama mikir*&lt;br /&gt;Kayu: Alesannya dia naksir gue kenapa ya?&lt;br /&gt;Temen Kayu: Gue juga ngga tau tuh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6479600982445048750?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6479600982445048750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/astagifullah-dosa-apa-gue-digebet-orang.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6479600982445048750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6479600982445048750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/astagifullah-dosa-apa-gue-digebet-orang.html' title='ASTAGIFULLAH, DOSA APA GUE DIGEBET ORANG KAYAK LO'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3921979602121358204</id><published>2010-08-02T14:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:36:39.971+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Hot news!</title><content type='html'>You may don't believe it. But I'm sure, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I deactivated my Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Well, facebook is a bit useful. I dunno. I'm tired.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I don't run from my problem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, thanks for your time to send me wall, commented on my status or look at my pictures. Sorry all :) I hope you understand if I want to change my life on Facebook. Au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3921979602121358204?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3921979602121358204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/hot-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3921979602121358204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3921979602121358204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/hot-news.html' title='Hot news!'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8240593667782286602</id><published>2010-08-02T14:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:31:09.386+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Untitled 4</title><content type='html'>First, I just wanna say "Selamat menempuh hidup baru, semoga menjadi keluarga yang sakinah, wamaddah warahmah." (ng.. I don't know what's in english) to my teacher, Mr. Ismail. Hehe and well, and I really enjoyed in his wedding party.&lt;br /&gt;Second, I'm crush on my friend's shoes. Simple, but something. And I think if they're the fashionable. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TFZzX-1UDwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Je5IYy3rlXA/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TFZzX-1UDwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Je5IYy3rlXA/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500710850720435970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Putris&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green vintage dress: (forgot)&lt;br /&gt;Sandals: Julia R&lt;br /&gt;bag: Papilon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Icha&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batik dress: (forgot)&lt;br /&gt;Red shoes: Galdy&lt;br /&gt;bag: (forgot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floral dress: Handmade&lt;br /&gt;Bag: Papilon&lt;br /&gt;Black ankle boots: Misyelle&lt;br /&gt;Bangles: Malioboro&lt;br /&gt;Veil: My mom's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8240593667782286602?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8240593667782286602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8240593667782286602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8240593667782286602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-4.html' title='Untitled 4'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TFZzX-1UDwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Je5IYy3rlXA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2553109529246826098</id><published>2010-07-25T09:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T09:19:25.542+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fake Clips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Fake One Less Lonely Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Model: Mimma Karimah as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanny Sri Rezeki as &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang as little boy&lt;br /&gt;Video by: Ria Kartika&lt;br /&gt;Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;One Less Lonely Girl - Justin Bieber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Ria Kartika's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc8f695e001f282f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc8f695e001f282f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331772827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F285A1CF4140402574CDAAB9BAFC80D99E501D1.4359D22ABDB530D003E6BC40AFE90B60DBD77878%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc8f695e001f282f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN93w7UJ_R6ozYfa9zgfYejgMeyw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc8f695e001f282f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331772827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F285A1CF4140402574CDAAB9BAFC80D99E501D1.4359D22ABDB530D003E6BC40AFE90B60DBD77878%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc8f695e001f282f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN93w7UJ_R6ozYfa9zgfYejgMeyw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2553109529246826098?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2553109529246826098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/fake-one-less-lonely-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2553109529246826098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2553109529246826098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/fake-one-less-lonely-girl.html' title='Fake One Less Lonely Girl'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6694940386713396521</id><published>2010-07-23T18:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T19:12:21.205+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia Kayu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Akibat Kebanyakan Nonton Sinetron</title><content type='html'>You: "Kamu nyebelin, tukang ganggu." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're annoying."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "LEPASIN GA!!" (I don't know 'Lepaskan' in English) *acting like an actress on soap opera*&lt;br /&gt;You: "Ria, aku sayang kamu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ria, I heart you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Aku tau ini cuma mimpi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hhh... I know it just a dream."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Then I run so fast, and... awake*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys Before Flowers and Arti Sahabat effect&lt;br /&gt;TERNYATA INI SEMUA HANYA MIMPI, KYAAAAA!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6694940386713396521?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6694940386713396521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/akibat-kebanyakan-nonton-sinetron.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6694940386713396521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6694940386713396521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/akibat-kebanyakan-nonton-sinetron.html' title='Akibat Kebanyakan Nonton Sinetron'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3556982119553718316</id><published>2010-07-12T20:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:44:32.144+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riapotret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pleasant Summer'/><title type='text'>Just Black and White</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDsatVeqmUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/henQpvniiDM/s1600/IMG_6635+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 73px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDsatVeqmUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/henQpvniiDM/s320/IMG_6635+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493013536670652738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile to me. Because I take&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; on my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3556982119553718316?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3556982119553718316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-black-and-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3556982119553718316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3556982119553718316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-black-and-white.html' title='Just Black and White'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDsatVeqmUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/henQpvniiDM/s72-c/IMG_6635+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7613755510466891209</id><published>2010-07-10T20:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T20:11:07.038+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia Kayu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I'm Tired</title><content type='html'>1 years. It's a long time for me to know everything about you. (Exhales) Well... I'm tired. I hope it's over now.&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I still (a little) loving you, but I'll try to stop it. *and sorry for my bad grammar*.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7613755510466891209?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7613755510466891209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7613755510466891209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7613755510466891209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-tired.html' title='I&apos;m Tired'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2828946686418551254</id><published>2010-07-10T20:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T20:03:13.158+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Mysterious Prank Call</title><content type='html'>I had a prank call just now. Annoying? Of course. I dunno who's that. But I'm afraid. 5 month ago, unknown number called my handphone. He (or she) doesn't spoke. Silent.&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Halo.. Halo.. Assalamualaikum."&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: "..."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Halo?"&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: *turn on the song* &lt;i&gt;"Halo-Halo kartu halo..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ng?" *ring off*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;And, that's happen again to my mother's phone and my telephone.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm so afraid. Please tell me who you are!! I'll call the police when you give me a prank call again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Apologizing me for my bad grammar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2828946686418551254?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2828946686418551254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/mysterious-prank-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2828946686418551254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2828946686418551254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/mysterious-prank-call.html' title='Mysterious Prank Call'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-564512745305122091</id><published>2010-07-09T19:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T20:03:41.648+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pleasant Summer'/><title type='text'>Pleasant Summer on July 2010 (Actually on my birthday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcdylNQKdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/B8sROgwwDr8/s1600/hahahaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcdylNQKdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/B8sROgwwDr8/s320/hahahaha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491891025419971026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcdyYrotoI/AAAAAAAAASs/ht_gSVv9PIk/s1600/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcdyYrotoI/AAAAAAAAASs/ht_gSVv9PIk/s320/h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491891022057748098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDccbZ4qTYI/AAAAAAAAASk/sPLpjOAy4SE/s1600/DSC02989+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDccbZ4qTYI/AAAAAAAAASk/sPLpjOAy4SE/s320/DSC02989+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491889527732194690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDccax0QlNI/AAAAAAAAASc/l03PB88M6IQ/s1600/DSC02979+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDccax0QlNI/AAAAAAAAASc/l03PB88M6IQ/s320/DSC02979+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491889516976313554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDccalTo08I/AAAAAAAAASU/f2IpaxAGQb4/s1600/DSC02967+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDccalTo08I/AAAAAAAAASU/f2IpaxAGQb4/s320/DSC02967+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491889513618265026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vintage effects for my pictures. I love them.&lt;br /&gt;Edited By: &lt;a href="http://riapotret.deviantart.com"&gt;Ria Kartika&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-564512745305122091?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/564512745305122091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/pleasant-summer-on-july-2010-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/564512745305122091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/564512745305122091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/pleasant-summer-on-july-2010-actually.html' title='Pleasant Summer on July 2010 (Actually on my birthday)'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcdylNQKdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/B8sROgwwDr8/s72-c/hahahaha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1139783742615602012</id><published>2010-07-09T19:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:47:26.143+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Untitled 3</title><content type='html'>Sanny Sri Rezeki, Mimma Karimah, Eldi Soraya Choirunissa and Pradina Havirinda. I just wanna say THANK YOU, BIG THANKS TO YOU! Thanks for your time :) dan makasiiih banget udah mau bantuin sekaligus dicurhatin gue setaun ini.&lt;br /&gt;P.S to Eldi: thank you for your gift. I hope we can eventually go to London. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcZhl7JJnI/AAAAAAAAARU/jwkTqu8XB8w/s1600/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcZhl7JJnI/AAAAAAAAARU/jwkTqu8XB8w/s320/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491886335508162162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcZiNx9cLI/AAAAAAAAARc/o-MQHrvSD4w/s1600/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcZiNx9cLI/AAAAAAAAARc/o-MQHrvSD4w/s320/f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491886346207064242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Location: Resep Moyang (Pahlawan 73, Bandung)&lt;br /&gt;In This Picture: (First Photo: Pradina Havirinda, Eldi Soraya, Ria Kartika)&lt;br /&gt;(Second Photo: Mimma Karimah and Sanny Sri Rezeki)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1139783742615602012?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1139783742615602012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1139783742615602012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1139783742615602012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled-3.html' title='Untitled 3'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TDcZhl7JJnI/AAAAAAAAARU/jwkTqu8XB8w/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4404023564302113222</id><published>2010-06-28T13:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:44:53.438+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia Kayu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>Now Reading: Marmut Merah Jambu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TCg-tbPElkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/gC0mEWzKixU/s1600/100628_120150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TCg-tbPElkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/gC0mEWzKixU/s320/100628_120150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487705096076957250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marmut Merah Jambu karangan Raditya Dika. Buku ini sangat gue resensikan meskipun gue baru baca kata pengantar sama bab 1 nya doang (engga sia-sia gue ke Gramedia sendirian cuma buat beli nih buku).&lt;br /&gt;Gue sangat setuju, sedelapan kalau bisa, sama Raditya Dika di bab: Orang yang Jatuh Cinta Diam-diam (ya iyalah orang cuma bab ini yang baru dibaca). Disitu ditulis kalau orang yang jatuh cinta diam-diam itu serasa kayak penguntit. Orang yang jatuh cinta diam-diam itu suka menelpon orang yang dia taksir, lalu dia tutup setelah orang itu ngangkat telepon kita (eh iya ya?). Orang yang jatuh cinta diam-diam itu tau orang yang dia taksir secara detail. Ya, Raditya Dika bener. Gue merasakan hal yang sama saat ini. Gue suka nelepon orang yang gue suka, gue dengarkan dulu dia berhalo-halo rada lama, setelah itu gue tutup karena bingung harus ngomong apa. Gue suka meminta temen gue buat mencari informasi tentang orang yang gue suka. Meskipun sekarang gue udah ngga suka minta, tapi temen gue dengan baik hati sering memberikan informasi tentang si 'itu' (sebut saja Kayu). Kayak: "Eh, si 'Kayu' lagi jajan batagor loh." "Eh, 'Kayu' pake motor Honda." "Eh, 'Kayu' tadi shalat di masjid loh." sampai yang engga penting "Eh, tadi 'Kayu' nginjek sepatu gue Ri." Oke oke, informasi tadi emang kayaknya ngga penting (bukan kayaknya lagi). Tapi entah gue merasa sangat bahagia mendengar informasi dari temen gue tadi. Mendung gue pikir cerah. Sule gue lihat Kim Bum. Tai ayam gue rasa Sour Sally (eh enggak enggak, itu lebay kebangetan). Yah intinya, semua terasa indah dan penting.&lt;br /&gt;Well, sebenernya iya juga kata Raditya Dika: &lt;i&gt;Hidup ini pilihan. Ini pilihannya: lo bisa coba lupain. Terus lo masuk SMA, terus ternyata lo gak bisa ngelupain dia, gak bisa punya pacar. Terus lo nangis kejer. Terus lo bunuh diri loncat dari atap sekolah lo sambil setengah telanjang. Lo tau apa yang nyokap lo bakal bilang kalau dia nemuin lo setengah telanjang dengan kepala pecah?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Iya, emang. Mungkin itu bisa aja kejadian. Engga sedramatis itu juga sebenernya. Masalahnya... &lt;b&gt;Gue engga mungkin ngomong "EH, AKU NAKSIR KAMU!" sama orang yang saat ini sedang gue sukai.&lt;/b&gt; Kenapa itu terasa engga mungkin?&lt;br /&gt;#1. Gue ngga kenal&lt;br /&gt;#2. Gue ngga ada nyali&lt;br /&gt;#3. Gue masih pengen hidup (takutnya setelah ngomong, terus ditolak, gue langsung beli tiket pesawat ke Paris dan loncat dari ujung menara Eifel sambil nangis secegukan. Atau dia bakal marah karena gue menyatakan perasaan yang sejujurnya sama dia, terus dia ngejer gue pake mobil Jeep dengan tatapan tajamnya sambil nembakin peluru ke arah gue yang sedang lari ketakutan *ini kecengan kamu, apa psikopat macem Jigsaw sih Ri?*)&lt;br /&gt;#4. Mengingat mimpi temen sebangku gue, Eka. Katanya dia mimpi, gue 'nembak' orang yang gue suka. Terus dia tolak secara ngga langsung dengan bilang "Udah, kamu belajar aja dulu yang serius. Kalau udah, baru deh saya lamar kamu, dan kita langsungkan pernikahan kita di Bandung. Aku udah siapin semuanya, kamu tenang aja." (sambil senyum dan langsung meluk gue). *Sebenernya, skrip ngajak nikah tadi sama sekali engga ada di mimpinya si Eka. Itu sih kemauan gue doang haha*&lt;br /&gt;#5. Gue takut sebenarnya dia pria dengan kebiasaan seperti Ari*l.&lt;br /&gt;Well, lepas dari cerita gue dan si 'Kayu', pokoknya buku Marmut Merah Jambu ini salah satu novel wajib koleksi (dibayar berapa sih sama Raditya Dika?), atau pengisi waktu luang kalau lo lagi sendirian dan butuh hiburan. Oh ya, gue saranin, kalau baca Marmut Merah Jambu, atau bukunya Dika yang lain, jangan sekali-kali lo baca di angkutan umum waktu lo lagi sendirian. Soalnya lo bakal cekikikan sendiri terus diliatin semua penumpang, dan dipikir remaja kurang waras akibat keseringan ngisep lem aibon #ngganyambungkamuri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4404023564302113222?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4404023564302113222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-reading-marmut-merah-jambu.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4404023564302113222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4404023564302113222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-reading-marmut-merah-jambu.html' title='Now Reading: Marmut Merah Jambu'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TCg-tbPElkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/gC0mEWzKixU/s72-c/100628_120150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5255476076268077864</id><published>2010-06-25T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T16:01:38.600+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Unimportant</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, I got 90 for English. And.. I got rank :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5255476076268077864?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5255476076268077864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/unimportant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5255476076268077864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5255476076268077864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/unimportant.html' title='Unimportant'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-8385003724458321877</id><published>2010-06-24T12:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:52:03.075+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manusia Kayu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disappointed'/><title type='text'>My Disappointed (I hope you read it, and aware)</title><content type='html'>Baru-baru ini gue (readers maklumi, saya lagi pengen pake 'gue') dapet masalah. Masalah kecil sih. Yah masalah anak remaja normal lah. Kalian yang deket sama gue pasti langsung bisa menyimpulkan kalau pasti ini tentang 'kayu' (sebutan rahasia buat orang yang gue sayang kalau lagi diomongin sama temen-temen). Karena selama ini gue selalu merasa salah langkah dan suka gegabah, maka buat menyelesaikan masalah yang satu ini gue merasa perlu untuk minta solusi sama temen-temen. Pokoknya semua orang &lt;s&gt;termasuk Sandra Dewi sampe tukang sampah&lt;/s&gt; udah gue tanya. Tapi gue belum merasa lega, karena tinggal satu orang yang gue rasa bijaksana kalau ditanyain masalah beginian. Fhara (temen sebangku waktu SMP yang merangkap sebagai &lt;s&gt;pembantu&lt;/s&gt; sahabat). Akhirnya gue janjian sama Fhara buat ketemuan hari ini. Tapi gue ngga begitu yakin kalau dia bisa ketemu gue secepatnya. Tadi jam sepuluhan gue sms lagi, buat nanya kabar. Ternyata dugaan gue benar. Ariel emang pelaku video mesum itu, eh Fhara emang ga bisa dateng.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I feel when I know if she can't come? I feel hurt. You may think if it doesn't matter. But actually, I almost cry.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya gue beneran nangis. Sedih. Kenapa disaat gue butuh, orang yang gue anggap sahabat malah pada ngacir tau kemana. Oke, gue sangat menerima alesan Fhara ngga bisa ketemu gue hari ini karena meu beli seragam. Tapi engga tau, gue ngerasa sangat sedih. Gue sekarat. Butuh bantuan. Sekarang. Secepatnya sebelum masalah ini keburu basi. And what I see?&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Gue janji, tadi tuh terakhir kalinya gue minta janji sama mereka. Kedepannya, terserah mereka, gue udah engga peduli lagi. If they want, they will come back to me. Eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sekarang gue harus mulai dewasa, bisa nyelesain masalah secera independen. That's hard, but I'll try. I promise to my self :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan buat Fhara, atau pun yang merasa tersindir di postingan ini, gue sangat minta maaf. Bukan maksud gue mau menjatuhkan kalian. Tapi karena gue sayang, makanya gue sakit hati banget kalau kalian sering ngebatalin janji yang gue bikin. Oke ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8385003724458321877?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8385003724458321877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-disappointed-i-hope-you-read-it-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8385003724458321877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/8385003724458321877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-disappointed-i-hope-you-read-it-and.html' title='My Disappointed (I hope you read it, and aware)'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7790105264048069683</id><published>2010-06-24T12:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:48:19.197+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kena Kutuk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damn'/><title type='text'>DAMNED</title><content type='html'>Salah seorang temen sekelas gue ngajak ngobrol. Sok banget deh pake bahasa Inggris. Najis mughaladah banget kata gue dalem hati. Akhirnya setelah dia ngeloyor keluar kelas, dimulailah pergibahan antara gue dan temen yang pinter bahasa Inggris juga.&lt;br /&gt;Gue: "Ih najis banget si Bunga (sebut saja Bunga), sok sok'an pake bahasa Inggris. Pede banget dia, padahal cuma ngomong 'May I borrow your pen' sama 'I love you' doang."&lt;br /&gt;Temen: (kalau ngga salah ngomong gini) "Baru belajar ngomonng itu doang kali haha."&lt;br /&gt;Gue: (ketawa setan sambil ngeliatin si Bunga dengan pandangan menghina)&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa minggu kemudian, gue mau ngetweet pake bahasa inggris lagi. Dan saat itu juga, saat yang benar-benar tidak diinginkan, GUE TIBA-TIBA ENGGA BISA BAHASA INGGRIS! Gue melongo. Menatap kosong layar handphone dengan wajah cantik (baca: bego). Setelah lama merenung dengan mulut menganga dan lidah terjulur (engga gitu juga sih), gue menemukan titik temu. Gue kena kutuk. Aaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, engga lagi-lagi ah gue ngehina orang seenak jidat gitu. Dipublikasikan pula. Maaf ya Bunga :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7790105264048069683?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7790105264048069683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/damned.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7790105264048069683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7790105264048069683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/damned.html' title='DAMNED'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4215983069700535200</id><published>2010-06-13T10:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:55:05.164+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Lavender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TBRWiBc6oGI/AAAAAAAAAP8/02DVhrUaD7c/s1600/9uvyaekn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TBRWiBc6oGI/AAAAAAAAAP8/02DVhrUaD7c/s320/9uvyaekn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482101788921995362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4215983069700535200?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4215983069700535200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-lavender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4215983069700535200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4215983069700535200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-lavender.html' title='I Love Lavender'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TBRWiBc6oGI/AAAAAAAAAP8/02DVhrUaD7c/s72-c/9uvyaekn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6568821828607103519</id><published>2010-06-12T15:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T15:39:07.313+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>My new idol on fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TBNHZW_o97I/AAAAAAAAAP0/EKNs0ochqOw/s1600/JuliaFrakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TBNHZW_o97I/AAAAAAAAAP0/EKNs0ochqOw/s200/JuliaFrakes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481803672434833330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Frakes, model.&lt;br /&gt;I love her style and everything she wears. I want steal her clothes!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6568821828607103519?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6568821828607103519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-new-idol-on-fashion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6568821828607103519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6568821828607103519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-new-idol-on-fashion.html' title='My new idol on fashion'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/TBNHZW_o97I/AAAAAAAAAP0/EKNs0ochqOw/s72-c/JuliaFrakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3481952072568838504</id><published>2010-06-11T16:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T16:54:51.812+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>Kalian yang merasa lovelifenya menyedihkan</title><content type='html'>Kalian yang merasa ending lovelifenya selalu menyedihkan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalian. Aku cuma bisa iri mendengar cerita kalian. Berbicara dengan orang yang kalian sukai, atau pun menghabiskan waktu dengan mereka meskipun cuma sehari. Aku selalu iri dengan kalian. Kalian bisa tersenyum, bahkan tertawa dengan orang yang kalian suka. Lalu bagaimana dengan aku? Haha, aku hanya bisa menyimpan senyum itu untukku sendiri. Dan kukembangkan senyum itu saat bertemu atau mendengar cerita tentangnya.&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah aku iri. Kalau kalian bilang kalian kecewa, sedih, karena hari itu kalian tidak dapat berbicara dengan orang yang kalian suka, itu belum seberapa dengan kekecewaanku. Kekecewaan mengapa kami tidak diizinkan berkenalan? Mengapa kami tidak diizinkan untuk saling berbagi senyum? Mengapa kami tidak dipertemukan kembali untuk diberikan kesempatan berbicara sekalipun itu 5 menit?&lt;br /&gt;Aku sirik. Jelas-jelas sirik. Kalian bisa bercerita satu sama lain. Melakukan sebuah interaksi sosial. Sedangkan aku? Dia hanya bisa kuajak bicara saat jam 2 malam. Atau tepatnya saat aku tengah bermimpi. Dan berhenti setelah aku tersadar.&lt;br /&gt;Aku bingung. Kenapa aku tidak seperti kalian? Mengagumi orang yang sudah kalian kenal? Bahkan jika belum pun, masih diberi kesempatan untuk berkenalan. Lalu kenapa aku mengagumi orang yang tidak tahu namaku? Kenapa aku terlanjur jauh dengan orang seperti itu?&lt;br /&gt;Aku, ingin seperti kalian. Berbicara dengan mereka yang kalian suka, mendapatkan ucapan yang membuat kalian tersenyum, dan melepas tawa satu sama lain.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin. Menginkan apa yang kalian dapat lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan setelah ini, kalian mungkin akan memintaku untuk berubah &lt;s&gt;menjadi seorang power ranger&lt;/s&gt;. Melupakan orang yang tidak mengetahuiku sama sekali. Melupakan orang yang tidak menyadari bahwa ada seseorang yang begitu bersyukur dengan kehadirannya di dunia ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah setelah selesai membaca semua ini, kalian akan berfikir bahwa aku &lt;s&gt;seorang kapiten?&lt;/s&gt; sosok yang bodoh, cengeng? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3481952072568838504?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3481952072568838504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/kalian-yang-merasa-lovelifenya.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3481952072568838504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3481952072568838504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/kalian-yang-merasa-lovelifenya.html' title='Kalian yang merasa lovelifenya menyedihkan'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2831374221878737186</id><published>2010-06-05T10:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T10:26:46.636+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled 2</title><content type='html'>Ternyata postingan-postingan saya emang pada frontal. Seolah-olah si ***s ngga akan pernah baca blog saya. "Inget Ri, ini dunia maya. Siapa pun bisa mengakses blog kamu."&lt;br /&gt;Bener, gimana kalau ternyata si ***s baca dan langsung beristigfar sambil mematikan komputer begitu selesai membacanya?&lt;br /&gt;Yah, mungkin mulai saat ini saya harus lebih mensensor setiap perkataan atau cerita yang akan diposting disini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2831374221878737186?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2831374221878737186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/untitled-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2831374221878737186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2831374221878737186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/untitled-2.html' title='Untitled 2'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-7375652445647120248</id><published>2010-06-04T18:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T18:29:38.472+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Baru saja menghapus postingan-postingan yang frontal. Yah saya memang suka menulis frontal tanpa memikirkan bagaimana jika orang yang saya maksud, membaca blog ini?&lt;br /&gt;*Think before you write*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-7375652445647120248?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7375652445647120248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7375652445647120248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/7375652445647120248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-9163099085350283559</id><published>2010-05-26T15:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:56:35.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seandainya saya memenangkan undian senilai 200 juta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_ziNOtsbOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wU25mS2ao-4/s1600/europe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 54px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_ziNOtsbOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wU25mS2ao-4/s200/europe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475499963891608802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika saya memenangkan undian senilai 200 juta rupiah entah itu dari Bintang Sobo atau Cap Topi Miring (eh?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Menghajikan orang tua (itu imbalan karena sudah membiayai hidup anak cantik berwajah imut dengan nama lengkap: Ria Kartika *dilemparin panci sama satu RW*)&lt;br /&gt;2. Jadi backpacker yang keliling Eropa (cita-cita saya sejak kecil: berfoto di depan menara eifel, kincir angin, hamparan ilalang luas seperti di mister bean, dan di jalanan kota London. Lalu makan kentang dengan siraman keju leleh di Swiss *wish*)&lt;br /&gt;3. Beli kamera DSLR lengkap dengan tripot dan lensa-lensanya&lt;br /&gt;4. Traktir bakso sama temen-temen (ha ha pelit banget ya?)&lt;br /&gt;5. Disimpan untuk biaya kuliah (Inilah contoh anak yang memikirkan masa depan)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-9163099085350283559?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/9163099085350283559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/seandainya-saya-memenangkan-undian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/9163099085350283559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/9163099085350283559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/seandainya-saya-memenangkan-undian.html' title='Seandainya saya memenangkan undian senilai 200 juta'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_ziNOtsbOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wU25mS2ao-4/s72-c/europe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2140063617321625468</id><published>2010-05-26T14:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:52:35.742+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pertukaran Pelajar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AFS'/><title type='text'>AFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_zTEB-imEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/woCx9mxUaJY/s1600/200147000-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_zTEB-imEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/woCx9mxUaJY/s200/200147000-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475483313179367490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi jam setengah 7, temen saya sms. Katanya dia nggak lolos tes AFS. Beberapa menit kemudian dia telepon, katanya saya juga termasuk peserta yang (tidak) lolos. Tapi karena rasa penasaran, saya langsung beli pulsa ke kios depan rumah (maklum modemnya lagi rusak). Begitu pulsa nyampe, saya langsung buka opera mini dan browsing. Dan ternyata... Iya, saya emang nggak lolos :(&lt;br /&gt;Kecewa? Sedikit. Well, yah gapapa laah, mungkin belum waktunya saya ke luar negri, belum waktunya foto-foto pas winter (haha), dan mungkin bukan jalannya saya ke luar negri lewat program ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jalan untuk meraih impian saya bukan hanya lewat AFS saja kan? Pepatah juga bilang "Banyak jalan menuju Roma". Jadi masih banyak jalan untuk Ria Kartika, atau pun kalian yang belum berhasil untuk pergi ke Eropa :) Selalu berdoa, bersikap baik dan terus berjuang! Ganbatte Kudasai :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image by Gettyimages.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2140063617321625468?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2140063617321625468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/afs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2140063617321625468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2140063617321625468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/afs.html' title='AFS'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_zTEB-imEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/woCx9mxUaJY/s72-c/200147000-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3864759229314933007</id><published>2010-05-21T14:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:20:40.480+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My Silly Confenssion</title><content type='html'>Here is my (silly) confenssion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_Yzwjo1xTI/AAAAAAAAAPc/gq0kVJiUnT4/s1600/96204357.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_Yzwjo1xTI/AAAAAAAAAPc/gq0kVJiUnT4/s200/96204357.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473619306408690994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bilang ke temen-temen, "Belum mau pacaran nih. Mending konsentrasi dulu sama sekolah," padahal dalam hati, "Kalau ada cowok yang nembak dan masuk kriteria saya sih ngga akan nolak,"&lt;br /&gt;2. Sering menghina lagu-lagu Indonesia yang bernada Melayu, tapi setelah itu lagunya dinyanyikan (dan HAFAL)&lt;br /&gt;3. Seenaknya ngambil minuman teman, dan berhenti minum sampai pemiliknya nagih :P&lt;br /&gt;4. (Masih) takut darah&lt;br /&gt;5. Diam-diam sering buka Facebooknya **** dan *******&lt;br /&gt;6. Ngajakin teman nonton film horror siang-siang, dan pas malamnya ketakutan sampai pindah tidur ke kamar Mama&lt;br /&gt;7. Bohong terus bilang "Bagus kok," pas teman nunjukin barang barunya yang bukan saya banget&lt;br /&gt;8. Ngaku pacar Logan Lerman yang ulang tahunnya aja ngga tau&lt;br /&gt;9. Sempat kesal sama seorang teman, karena... I'm mucho envious :) *THE MOST SILLY CONFENSSION*&lt;br /&gt;10. Pernah naksir orang karena sering chat di Y!M&lt;br /&gt;11. Ngomong dalam hati: "Kalau ada samurai, udah gua tebas leher lu dari tadi," sambil memasang tampang ngajak perang, pas ada orang tidak dikenal yang menyindir saya tiba-tiba&lt;br /&gt;12. Sering nabung sampai ratusan ribu, tapi uangnya selalu habis dipakai hal ngga penting&lt;br /&gt;13. Pasang status busy saat tidak ada satupun yang menyapa&lt;br /&gt;14. (Kadang) cuma menjawab "Hmm..." atau "Ohaha" ketika teman lagi cerita dengan semangat&lt;br /&gt;That's kinda quirky, but... (sometime) It's me in actually :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration by Kawanku page 6th&lt;br /&gt;Images by Gettyimages.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3864759229314933007?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3864759229314933007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-silly-confenssion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3864759229314933007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3864759229314933007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-silly-confenssion.html' title='My Silly Confenssion'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_Yzwjo1xTI/AAAAAAAAAPc/gq0kVJiUnT4/s72-c/96204357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2747724208320227754</id><published>2010-05-19T17:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:10:21.593+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pleasant Summer'/><title type='text'>Pleasant Summer on May 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_O46-WzH2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/YdBoxiModd0/s1600/riapotretmei2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_O46-WzH2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/YdBoxiModd0/s200/riapotretmei2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472921295495831394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please understand, I'm an amateur photograph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2747724208320227754?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2747724208320227754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/pleasant-summer-on-may-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2747724208320227754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2747724208320227754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/pleasant-summer-on-may-2010.html' title='Pleasant Summer on May 2010'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S_O46-WzH2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/YdBoxiModd0/s72-c/riapotretmei2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5235082595736397464</id><published>2010-05-19T16:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:56:44.945+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>Haha Long time no blogging. It so loooooooooooooooooong time for me. Sorry readers :) But now, Cheerful Star has changes. What's your opinion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5235082595736397464?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5235082595736397464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5235082595736397464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5235082595736397464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-3810077467473560374</id><published>2010-03-23T14:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:26:56.232+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ulang iseng seorang fans</title><content type='html'>Inilah ulah fans jahil yaitu mencorat-coret buku tulis saya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6htAUkSYxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/GeCyer985oo/s1600-h/ria+dumin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6htAUkSYxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/GeCyer985oo/s200/ria+dumin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451727201220322066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa ini? RIA DUMIN?&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia pelakunya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6htAKDY4MI/AAAAAAAAAO0/PrClbeAlTHU/s1600-h/pelaku+utama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6htAKDY4MI/AAAAAAAAAO0/PrClbeAlTHU/s200/pelaku+utama.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451727198397980866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namanya kita samarkan menjadi EK. Nih twitternya &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ekakeyz"&gt;klik&lt;/a href&gt;. EK adalah seorang siswi sebuah SMK di kota Bandung. Diduga ia ngefans berat sama saya, makanya dia menulis di halaman pertama buku KKPI milik saya, agar saya selalu mengingatnya. Yah, usahanya boleh juga lah ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(LMFAO, that's no jokes. Jokes? or no jokes? Mmmhhh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-3810077467473560374?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3810077467473560374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/ulang-iseng-seorang-fans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3810077467473560374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/3810077467473560374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/ulang-iseng-seorang-fans.html' title='Ulang iseng seorang fans'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6htAUkSYxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/GeCyer985oo/s72-c/ria+dumin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-2815444224023968315</id><published>2010-03-20T16:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:54:35.791+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways to make me smile</title><content type='html'>Hal-hal yang membuat saya tersenyum, bahkan tertawa saat sedang sendirian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Search nama saya dan kecengan di Google atau Facebook. Pernah nih, saya ngetik: Ria **** di Facebook. Ternyata ada resultnya. Pengen nge-add sih, tapi dipikir-pikir menuhin friend list doang deh hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6SY0CSIETI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_4gp2mCoSSo/s1600-h/happy.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6SY0CSIETI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_4gp2mCoSSo/s200/happy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450649468758659378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Menghayalkan kecengan saya 10 tahun lagi bakal kayak gimana. Hmm :?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Baca postingannya &lt;a href:"http://twitter.com/radityadika"&gt;Raditya Dika&lt;/a&gt; di twitter. Kocak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Membayangkan sedang duduk di depan danau. Danau yang jernih, dikelilingi ilalang ungu dan bunga-bunga kuning yang cantik, serta rumput hijau yang menyegarkan mata (aaaaaaahh.... jadi lapar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mendengarkan lagu-lagu slow tapi nggak menye-menye (T Max - Wish You're my love).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6SZlVpeNCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XQOu2GX9m7I/s1600-h/listeningtomusic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6SZlVpeNCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XQOu2GX9m7I/s200/listeningtomusic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450650315770442786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Liat foto deviantart orang yang bener-bener terkenal (Ini sih bukan senyum, malah sirik).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mengingat kenangan-kenangan memalukan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-2815444224023968315?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2815444224023968315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2815444224023968315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/2815444224023968315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Ways to make me smile'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S6SY0CSIETI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_4gp2mCoSSo/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-6003411612455379648</id><published>2010-03-02T19:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:33:36.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't know</title><content type='html'>Pengalaman pertama ngepost pake laptop dan modem temen. Kasian temen saya, kehujanan. Maka laptop, modem, beserta tasnya ia titipkan pada saya. Dan saya manfaatkan dengan online. Hehe pinjem ya Mumut :D *Bingung mau post apa*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-6003411612455379648?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6003411612455379648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6003411612455379648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/6003411612455379648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-know.html' title='Don&apos;t know'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1090991553323893570</id><published>2010-02-22T13:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:45:36.232+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>My looklet :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4Inig5cjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/b4V-JDX5Q98/s1600-h/my+looklet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4Inig5cjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/b4V-JDX5Q98/s200/my+looklet.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440954773716897202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;street wear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1090991553323893570?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1090991553323893570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-looklet-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1090991553323893570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1090991553323893570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-looklet-p.html' title='My looklet :p'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4Inig5cjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/b4V-JDX5Q98/s72-c/my+looklet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5554038227764165209</id><published>2010-02-22T13:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:33:14.344+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosplay</title><content type='html'>cosplay party @BSM on February 13th 2010 with my classmate, Eka Ayisyia and Sisma Sari Alfiah. chekidot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and Eka (gambarnya goyang nih -,-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cosplayer yang manggung:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkFKx9g7I/AAAAAAAAANc/xe9m-5VPQ7g/s1600-h/DSC09402+copy.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkFKx9g7I/AAAAAAAAANc/xe9m-5VPQ7g/s200/DSC09402+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440950971028833202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkEtIjaCI/AAAAAAAAANU/bYOoN1zu87k/s1600-h/DSC09397+copy.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkEtIjaCI/AAAAAAAAANU/bYOoN1zu87k/s200/DSC09397+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440950963070527522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkEatVN4I/AAAAAAAAANM/jM9nPJUH210/s1600-h/DSC09395+copy.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkEatVN4I/AAAAAAAAANM/jM9nPJUH210/s200/DSC09395+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440950958124513154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkEGEpJ9I/AAAAAAAAANE/ZveXT2TQ-Us/s1600-h/DSC09389+copy.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkEGEpJ9I/AAAAAAAAANE/ZveXT2TQ-Us/s200/DSC09389+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440950952585144274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyesel banget saya cuma bisa nonton sampe peserta 14. Soalnya saya langsung pulang dan dipaksa-paksa ikutan psikotest di tempat lain (rada nggak penting haha). Yah, gara-gara nyesel itu, saya pun menyelesaikan soal-soal psikotest sambil menangis dan nelpon temen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5554038227764165209?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5554038227764165209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/cosplay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5554038227764165209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5554038227764165209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/cosplay.html' title='Cosplay'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IkFKx9g7I/AAAAAAAAANc/xe9m-5VPQ7g/s72-c/DSC09402+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5232519118111097650</id><published>2010-02-22T13:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:24:32.817+07:00</updated><title type='text'>19 hal yang dipikirkan oleh cowok:</title><content type='html'>1. Apa yang cewek omongin waktu mereka lewat di depan geng cewek yang lagi cekikian.&lt;br /&gt;(kalau cekikikan sambil malu-malu, artinya mereka pikir cowok itu ganteng banget)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Gue cowok paling ganteng dan PD di tempat ini kan?"&lt;br /&gt;(iya dong, disini kan isinya waria semua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gimana caranya punya tatapan tajam vampire ala Robert Pattinson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IjB14uYZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MQBvVh--g9A/s1600-h/File605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IjB14uYZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MQBvVh--g9A/s200/File605.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440949814368821650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Kenapa cowok-cowok cantik jadi idola? Ya ampun, anggota-anggota F4 mukanya lebih cantik dari gebetan gue,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Megan Fox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "Perlu enggak gue ngomong sayang banget sama dia?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mengarang status Facebook semenarik mungkin supaya banyak dikomen orang-orang, termasuk gebetan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "Duit gue di dompet tinggal berapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Cewek dalam posisi seseksi mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;(YA ALLAAAAAAAAAAAAH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Apa yang bakal cewek omongin kalau pikiran cabulnya terbaca?&lt;br /&gt;(kabur. atau yang frontal ngejer-ngejer bawa kapak dengan tatapan psikopat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. "Nanti siang makan apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Gimana rasanya menonjok artis cowok terkenal yang merasa dirinya paling ganteng sedunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. "Gue pengen punya mobil sport warna merah dengan bak terbuka,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. "Ini perasaan gue doang, apa emang cewek itu yang ngeliatin terus?"&lt;br /&gt;(ada cabe kali nyelip di gigi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4Iir-S14OI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8BzRSOEvS8g/s1600-h/200363798-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4Iir-S14OI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8BzRSOEvS8g/s200/200363798-004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440949438668726498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. "Kenapa cewek punya kekuatan luar biasa buat menghancurkan karir cowok? Tidak adil,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Apa yang cewek pikirkan waktu ngeliat mereka pertama kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Miyabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. "10 tahun lagi berapa cewek yang berhasil gue pacarin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Berapa banyak cewek yang ngerequest Facebooknya gara-gara profpict yang sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMBER: KAWANKU EDISI 58&lt;br /&gt;GAMBAR: GETTY IMAGES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5232519118111097650?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5232519118111097650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/19-hal-yang-dipikirkan-oleh-cowok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5232519118111097650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5232519118111097650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/19-hal-yang-dipikirkan-oleh-cowok.html' title='19 hal yang dipikirkan oleh cowok:'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S4IjB14uYZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/MQBvVh--g9A/s72-c/File605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4375718986422413936</id><published>2010-02-06T16:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T10:21:35.178+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>Long Way To  Your House</title><content type='html'>Minggu, 31 Januari 2010, saya sama seorang temen, pergi ke pasar minggu yang ada di deket rumah. Pertamanya, kita cuma mau cari makanan buat sarapan. Tapi, saya ngajak temen saya itu ke rumah kecengan yang letaknya nggak terlalu jauh dari pasar minggu. Sebelum ke rumah kecengan, saya sama temen, nyari batagor kuah dulu. Pas saya nunjuk-nunjuk stand barang black metal (niatnya sih nertawain barang-barangnya yang (ceunah man) gahul) itu, tiba-tiba saya sesek nafas. Dengan refleks saya menjadi gagap, dan mencoba menyebutkan kalimat 'Laillaha Illalah' eh maksudnya,"A...DA....CUL!!!!!!!" sambil natap cowok putih berkacamata yang lagi milih-milih gelang. Temen saya yang kaget, langsung berhenti jalan. Parahnya, dia maksa-maksa saya berdiri di deket cowok itu. Saya yang malu, langsung lari-lari kayak dikejar kepala buntung (ehmang gimana caranya kepala buntung bisa berlari?). Temen saya narik-narik," Ayo Ria, anter saya kesana!". Akhirnya saya pun terpaksa lewat kesana, karena rada penasaran juga pengen liat muka cowok yang saya inisialkan namanya menjadi 'Adacul' yang juga kecengan kedua saya, sekaligus temen dari kecengan saya yang pertama, juga putra ketujuh dari bapak Purkon dan Ibu Maemun yang juga keturunan putra adam dan bekerja sebagai penjaga WC di salah satu mall di kota Bandung. Yah intinya, dia adalah kecengan saya selain si ***s (kecengan pertama). Tapi karena malu, saya pun mengurungkan niat untuk bertatap muka dengan 'Adacul' dari jarak beberapa centi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, selesai nyari batagor kuah yang ternyata tutup, saya langsung pergi ke komplek rumah kecengan berada yang sangat jauh dari pemberhentian angkutan umum, ojek atau pun becak. Terpaksa lah kita jalan kaki. Menyusuri gang-gang kecil, solokan kotor, rumah penduduk, hutan raya Dago, Villa Istana Bunga, Jembatan sungai Thames di London, patung Liberty, dan akhirnya, kita sampai di rumah kecengan (YEEEEEE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S20ytym0nEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ppaiTE7NeTE/s1600-h/93187737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S20ytym0nEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ppaiTE7NeTE/s200/93187737.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435056087566163010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mungkin seperti ini lah jauhnya saya harus berjalan *lebay*)&lt;br /&gt;dengan keadaan bau matahari dan muka bagaikan kilang keringat. Pas sampai, temen saya langsung masuk ke rumahnya. Mau beli Jack Daniel katanya (padahal Oki Jelly Drink). Saya pun tak melewatkan momen berharga tersebut. Dan ikut masuk ke warung itu. Si penjaga warung (yang disinyalir adalah Ibunya ***s baca: kecengan pertama), menyapa kami dengan amat sangat ramah. Saya menunjukan muka keheranan. Bagai mukzizat, kenapa si Ibu tiba-tiba bersikap sangat ramah seperti itu kepada kami? Padahal, waktu minggu kemarin saya ke warungnya, saya bener-bener dijudesin sama ibu itu. Dan dalam benak saya saat itu, ada 4 kemungkinan kenapa sang Ibu menjadi ramah:&lt;br /&gt;1. Si Ibu baru menang undian berhadiah total 100 juta dari Bintang Sobo.&lt;br /&gt;2. Si Ibu baru aja kena azab.&lt;br /&gt;3. Si Ibu berkata dalam hatinya, "gue baekin aja dulu nih bocah duaan. terus pas mereka lagi milih-milih, gue pentung kepalanya pake kayu dari belakang. terus pas mereka bangun, gue jadiin babu buat ngejagain warung gue ngahahahahahaha," *sambil ketawa setan*&lt;br /&gt;4. Si Ibu tau saya calon menantunya (HAHAHAHAHA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah membayar, saya dan teman langsung duduk di kursi depan warungnya. Dengan harapan, si anak pemilik warung keluar, dan memberikan bunga juga cincin kepada saya juga seperangkat alat shalat dan mas kawin senilai 15 juta yang dibayar tunai. Setelah menunggu sekitar 2 jam di depan warungnya, si anak tak kunjung muncul. Tak berapa lama kemudian, si Ibu menanyakan kami sebuah pertanyaan kepada kami, "Lagi apa? Kasian, kepanasan ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Lalu saya menjawab sambil ketawa cengengesan, "Iya. Lagi nungguin temen bu. hehe," yang padahal dalam hati saya sangat ingin mengatakan, "Lagi nungguin anak ibu nih! Lama banget keluarnya, panggilin napa bu anaknya?" dan si Ibu pun kembali masuk ke dalam rumah. Akhirnya saya dan teman malah berbicara dengan si ibu tadi.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan sabarnya, saya menunggu kecengan saya keluar rumah. Sampai akhirnya kami membusuk di depan warung dengan keadaan mengenaskan. 30 menit kemudian, saat saya sedang membicarakan anime jepang yang berjudul 'Bleach', teman menyenggol saya. "Ri...Ri...Itu....Itu....". Saya membalikkan badan. Mata saya tertuju pada cowok berwajah lucu tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A...Aaas...Astagfirullah..." saya beristigfar.&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya cowok itu masuk lagi ke dalam rumahnya dan meninggalkan saya yang sedang terserang jantungan. Lalu saya memutuskan untuk pulang ke rumah karena takut dicariin emak dan bapak. Maklum, kasus Babe dan mutilasi sedang sunter-sunternya diberitakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: untuk yang baca, hati-hati terhadap kasus mutilasi. Sering-sering lah menengok ke belakang, berdoalah kemana pun anda berada, dan berdoalah sebelum makan. Tetap waspada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-4375718986422413936?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4375718986422413936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/long-way-to-your-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4375718986422413936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/4375718986422413936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/long-way-to-your-house.html' title='Long Way To  Your House'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S20ytym0nEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ppaiTE7NeTE/s72-c/93187737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5986873518467635600</id><published>2010-02-06T16:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:04:07.123+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys don't say it please</title><content type='html'>Ada beberapa hal yang nggak pengen cewek dengar keluar dari mulut cowok:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Greetings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu PDKT atau in a relationship, cowok rajin ngucapin salam dan sapaan buat pacarnya. Tapi kata-kata yang kadang kedengaran sok imut atau kurang pas bisa bikin cewek ilfeel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DONT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Sleep like a baby"&lt;br /&gt;- "Met ciank" (uh, how old are you? 11? or you're an alayers?)&lt;br /&gt;- "Selamat lagi ngapa-ngapain ya" (Hey, what are you talking about?)&lt;br /&gt;- "Met mamam" (I'll teach you to speak Indonesian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Sleep tight"&lt;br /&gt;- "Good night"&lt;br /&gt;- "Have a great lunch"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;in fact: 85% cewek lebih suka dapat SMS ucpan "Good night" dari cowok.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Annoying Nicknames&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowok memang suka kreatif mencari nama panggilan buat pacarnya. Tapi kalau panggilannya aneh atau nyebelin, cewek mana yang tahan dan nggak malu dipanggil dengan nama julukan kreasinya itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DONT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "yank"&lt;br /&gt;- "si Ndut" (AM I FAT?)&lt;br /&gt;- "imutquw"&lt;br /&gt;- "hunny bunny sweety" (lah? ini judul lagu G String dong?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "sayang"&lt;br /&gt;- "honey" (tapi saya rada ngga srek kalau dipanggil Hani. Nama saya kan Ria!!!)&lt;br /&gt;- Penggalan nama kita (contoh: kalau namanya Putri, jadi Put. kalau namanya Diana, jadi Na. Kalau namanya Omas, jadi Om (hah?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;in fact: 80% cewek nggak suka dipanggil "Ndut"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Silly Question&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat lagi ngobrol lama sama pacar, cowok biasanya suka menanyakan hal-hal nggak penting. Kadang pertanyaannya malah bikin ilfeel dan males dijawab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DONT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Kamu bisa masak nggak?"&lt;br /&gt;- "Kamu masih sayang sama mantan kamu?"&lt;br /&gt;- "Kayak gimana sih ciri-ciri cewek yang lagi menstruasi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Hobi kamu apa?"&lt;br /&gt;- Musik, Film, atau buku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;in fact: 87% cewek nggak suka ditanya tentang masalah anatomi tubuh cewek.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Empty Words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nggak semua cewek suka mendengar kata-kata puitis, rayuan atau pujian gombal. Omongan manis sih boleh, tapi jangan keseringan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DONT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Wajahmu bagai rembulan" (kamu menghina! muka saya bolong-bolong dong?)&lt;br /&gt;- "Nggak bisa hidup tanpa kamu" (ah elah, paling pas gue mati lu nyari lagi yang baru)&lt;br /&gt;- "Setiap detik aku selalu memikirkan mu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya nggak ada hal spesifik. Cewek cuma pengen cowok berkata jujur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;in fact: 95% cewek memilih jokes dari pada kata-kata puitis.&lt;/u&gt; Dan saya pun lebih memilih cowok yang bisa membuat saya senyum dengan jokesnya, bukan kata-kata gombal. Like as Raditya Dika, hehehehe :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber: Girlfriend, Februari 2010.&lt;br /&gt;Diposting ulang dengan sedikit perubahan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-5986873518467635600?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5986873518467635600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/boys-dont-say-it-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5986873518467635600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/5986873518467635600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/boys-dont-say-it-please.html' title='Boys don&apos;t say it please'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-1256284689771118850</id><published>2010-01-30T18:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:16:21.052+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hidup enggak akan pernah lepas dari masalah. Dan menurut saya, hidup bakalan datar-datar aja tanpa masalah. Tapi, bukan maksudnya kita harus nyari-nyari masalah biar deteng sama kita. Dengan alaminya, masalah itu dateng sendiri tanpa kita samperin. Masalah di masa lalu itu bukan buat disesalin, buat ditangisin. Tapi kita jadikan pelajaran, biar masalah serupa nggak terulang dan membawa kita jadi lebih dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;Tahun 2009, saya juga sempet kena masalah. Dan menurut saya, masalah terbesar itu adalah hasil ujian nasional. Kalau saya bisa ngulangin waktu, saya pengen balik ke hari-hari pas ujian nasional. Semua cita-cita saya GAGAL woy! Tapi secara nggak mungkin, saya memutuskan mengambil tali kolor punya Babeh. Lalu ketika saya mau mengikatkannya pada leher, saya teringat... bagaimana nasib orang tua saya nanti? Bagaimana jika mereka menjadi stress? Lalu bagaimana nasib temen-teman saya jika saya meninggal dunia? Apakah mereka akan sangat terpuruk? (atau malah pada tumpengan) Bagaimana juga nasib para fans saya di seluruh dunia yang jumlahnya mencapai 500 juta? Saya terdiam. Lalu saya kembalikan tali tersebut pada Babeh (mohon dicatat, Babeh yang dimaksud ialah babeh saya, bukan Babeh yang tukang sodomi). Yah, saya terima semuanya, dan ngambil banyak banget pelajaran. Hasilnya, Alhamdulillah saya jadi lebih nurut sama orang tua (tahun kemaren saya bandel banget, dan tanpa sadar orang tua sudah terdzolimi dengan tingkah laku saya, akhirnya nem saya KECIL), Alhamdulillah saya sadar kalau saya harus duduk di bangku paling depan (biar ngerti dan dikenal guru-guru :b), Alhamdulillah saya jadi lebih pinter dari pas SMP, Alhamdulillah saya jadi lebih cantik (dari Omas), Alhamdulillah pacar saya Taemin SHINee :)&lt;br /&gt;Intinya, masalah itu buat kita hadapin hari ini, dan jadikan senyuman buat hari esok (kalau masalahnya udah selesai). Jangan lari dari masalah (kalau masalahnya sama rentenir, liat dulu dompet lo, kalau isinya cuma serebu, buru-buru lari pinjem duit ke rentenir lain -sama aja-), yah hadapilah dengan pemikiran yang panjang atau minta solusi dari temen-temen. Dan jangan lupa berdoa sebelum masuk WC. eksoekso :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything will be OK in the end. if it's not OK, it's not the end."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: script ini sudah diperlebay. dan saya belum pernah kepikiran bunuh diri pake tali kolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QU2keEHHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uTh-AfRqtkA/s1600-h/89051737.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QU2keEHHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uTh-AfRqtkA/s200/89051737.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432489978250927218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEELING FREEEEEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1256284689771118850?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1256284689771118850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/hidup-enggak-akan-pernah-lepas-dari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1256284689771118850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1256284689771118850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/hidup-enggak-akan-pernah-lepas-dari.html' title=''/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QU2keEHHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uTh-AfRqtkA/s72-c/89051737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-4665969137941206541</id><published>2010-01-30T17:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:00:32.631+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 bakal jadi tahun yang sia-sia kalau...</title><content type='html'>Diposting ulang dari majalah kaWanku. Really like this :D let's try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010, bakal jadi tahun yang sia-sia kalau kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Menghabiskan waktu buat mikirin Miyabi full 24 jam, atau gebetan yang nggak kunjung ngasih harapan pasti. Wasting time for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lebih sering protes daripada ketawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QQbO-UxYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/8qv0Uz7cwms/s1600-h/90307257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QQbO-UxYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/8qv0Uz7cwms/s200/90307257.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432485110577677698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Melewatkan ajakan jalan atau pergi bareng sama cowok/cewek yang bener-bener ngejer kita. Yah walaupun kita kurang tertarik, tapi kasih kesempatan menyenangkan buat orang lain, sama aja jadi pahala kan :) Dan siapa tau orangnya ternyata asik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Enggak nyobain buat jalan-jalan sendiri. Setiap orang kan punya waktu me time. Kalau tahun kemarin kita sendirian cuma pergi ke alfamart, sekarang cobain sendirian ke indomart (sama aja dong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Enggak menemukan hal favorit baru. (FYI, kecengan saya yang baru namanya Taemin, personil SHINee. nggak kalah lucu dari Thomas Sangster, kecengan 2009 :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Pelit membeli satu item fashion atau barang incaran yang mahaaaaaaaal banget. Dan sering-sering deh kita pake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Males temenan sama orang yang 180° sama kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cuma punya Facebook. Kan ada twitter, blogspot, deviantart, dll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Lebih banyak ngomongin kejelekan orang dibandingkan kebaikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Males nabung. Yang males nabung, coba bayangin kalau hasil tabungan kita selama 2010 itu berhasil membawa kita ke London atau beli SLR idaman? *nelen ludah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Menyimpan dendam sama seseorang. Apalagi sampai ikutan klub haters. Membenci seseorang artinya, kita menghabiskan banyak waktu dan tenaga buat memikirkan orang yang kita benci itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Still using plastic and don't care about earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QQzh-fzpI/AAAAAAAAAME/oxOs6fV3oFo/s1600-h/vegetarian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S2QQzh-fzpI/AAAAAAAAAME/oxOs6fV3oFo/s200/vegetarian.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432485527995534994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Jarang makan sayur dan air putih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Pasang status berisi kesedihan atau kekesalan kita. Daripada pajang status "Desperate banget deh hidup gue, meding mati aja huft" atau "EH DASAR JABLAY MUKA KAYAK LOBANG KLOSET LALALALALALALALALALA..," mendingan pajang quotes keren yang bisa di-like atau di-retweet banyak orang. Kayak... "I'm a strong girl who keeps her stuff in line. even when i have tears going down my face, i always manage to say two words -i'm fine-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Kurang pengetahuan. Kalau selama ini kita lebih hafal musik-musik indonesia kayak ST12, The Potters, Kangen Band, Wali (alaaaaaay), tambah pengetahuan kita tentang musik luar semacam Owl City, Boys Like Girls, Taylor Swift atau Justin Bieber. 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WZ6RSuQOI/AAAAAAAAALE/8Y89QA6K4rU/s200/pepsionan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423910552591024354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dress: &lt;a href="http://mynewnike.blogspot.com"&gt;mimma&lt;/a&gt;'s&lt;br /&gt;cardigan: big bage (gede bage I mean :P)&lt;br /&gt;bag: kalimantan&lt;br /&gt;scarf: my mom's&lt;br /&gt;shoes: &lt;a href="http://donttalkjustenjoy.blogspot.com"&gt;sanny&lt;/a&gt;'s&lt;br /&gt;legging: *forget*&lt;br /&gt;photo by: &lt;b&gt;sanny&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and edit by &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-156408392374632680?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/156408392374632680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonas Brothers'/><title type='text'>Joe Jonas - I gotta Find You</title><content type='html'>Every time I think I’m closer to the heart&lt;br /&gt;What it means to know just who I am&lt;br /&gt;I think I finally found a better place to start&lt;br /&gt;No one ever seems to understand&lt;br /&gt;I need to try to get to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you’re not that far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that im singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You’re the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the remedy im searching hard to find&lt;br /&gt;To fix the puzzle that I see inside&lt;br /&gt;Painting all my dreams the color of your smile&lt;br /&gt;When I find you it will be alright&lt;br /&gt;I need to try to get to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you’re not that far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that im singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You’re the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been feeling lost&lt;br /&gt;Can’t find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Spending all my time stuck in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Where you are is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Next to you, you next to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that im singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you (need to find you)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;You’re the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you (I gotta find you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that im singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you (need to find you)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you (gotta find you)&lt;br /&gt;You’re the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-8677574670120035832?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8677574670120035832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/joe-jonas-i-gotta-find-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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temen-temen SMP waktu kelas 9 yang sering jadi partner photograph :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOtIkK0WI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Ojcl-21jbYo/s1600-h/100_8931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOtIkK0WI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Ojcl-21jbYo/s200/100_8931.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423898232282075490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inda, fhara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOuU99mTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/FDcMvMaOzsM/s1600-h/101_2081.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOuU99mTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/FDcMvMaOzsM/s200/101_2081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423898252791355698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirrah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOt-M22II/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bYNpWDFBz0k/s1600-h/101_2034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOt-M22II/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bYNpWDFBz0k/s200/101_2034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423898246679812226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;irma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOtTcmRmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/lPpogMrrlWQ/s1600-h/100_9308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOtTcmRmI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/lPpogMrrlWQ/s200/100_9308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423898235203110498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOsjPODrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZGVJQcmrkBc/s1600-h/%4034+perpisahan+1706+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOsjPODrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZGVJQcmrkBc/s200/%4034+perpisahan+1706+(6).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423898222262095538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalian juga :)))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393438811817524193-1820023283236048861?l=riakartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1820023283236048861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/junior-high-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1820023283236048861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393438811817524193/posts/default/1820023283236048861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riakartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/junior-high-school.html' title='Junior High School'/><author><name>Ria Kartika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01084353169379670585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsswUgnrIg8/TqbLI2UYjQI/AAAAAAAAAns/GuS7FGnprG0/s220/asdfg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WOtIkK0WI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Ojcl-21jbYo/s72-c/100_8931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393438811817524193.post-5453027297490591178</id><published>2010-01-07T14:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:29:33.472+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year</title><content type='html'>sorry I'm late. it's 7th January, but I just wanna say: Happy new year to everyone :) Good Bye 2009 and welcome 2010.&lt;br /&gt;taun baruan kemaren aku sama temen-temen dvd marathon di rumah. tapi filmnya pada garing. akhirnya ketiduran sampe jam 12 malem. pas jam 12-nya, aku lari keatas, ke tempat jemuran. mau liat kembang api ceritanya mah. dan emang kembang apinya keren-keren. coba aja ya, kaga ada isu kiamat pas taun baru. aku udah jalan-jalan da sama temen-temen keliling Bandung. sialan itu nakutin banget. rada parah juga sih taun baru sekarang. gara-gara ngga punya pulsa, kan jadi nggak bisa nge-sms orang-orang gitu ya. padahal udah disiapin itu smsnya dari taun kemaren. eh kagak ada pulsa -.-&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya poto-poto sama kembang api&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WMYtKLLjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/B6T8E2neZbk/s1600-h/taun+baru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WMYtKLLjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/B6T8E2neZbk/s200/taun+baru.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423895682304650802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WMYJYUK9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/eREl-5IEB8A/s1600-h/taun+baru+2.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/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WMYJYUK9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/eREl-5IEB8A/s200/taun+baru+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423895672700283858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WMXwaWZQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Y3FoG4Dez4s/s1600-h/fireworks+at+my+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iTMqhsg37fc/S0WMXwaWZQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Y3FoG4Dez4s/s200/fireworks+at+my+house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423895665997931778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's big fireworks :D&lt;div 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