<?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-8803951116771283207</id><updated>2012-01-10T17:17:59.465+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A BITTER SUGAR</title><subtitle type='html'>Even the sweetest thing isn't always as sweet as you imagine</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-6257469810191034500</id><published>2012-01-04T06:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T06:34:19.706+07:00</updated><title type='text'>................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................</title><content type='html'>Liburan kali ini................ ngga kerasa banget. Sekarang aja udah hari Rabu. Besok hari Kamis. 3 hari lagi hari Sabtu. Dan berarti 5 hari lagi udah masuk sekolah :""""""""(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang gue lakuin selama liburan sebenernya bukan cuma tidur-nonton tv-makan-internetan-dengerin musik-tidur lagi. Iya bukan. Tapi ada satu hal lagi yang bikin liburan gue tambah ngga tenang: &lt;u&gt;ngerjain skl kimia&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala. Yeyeyeye. Lalalala. Yeyeyeye. Emang guru kimia 47 2012 itu perhatian banget sama muridnya. Jadi kan tanggal 9 Januari besok, yaitu hari pertama masuk sekolah, sekolah gue ngadain Try Out UN buat kelas 3-nya. Buat meyakinkan anak-anak muridnya bener-bener belajar, makanya Pak Eko dan Pak Uci ngasih kita 84 lembar soal-soal latihan UN yang terdiri dari 6 skl dan 1101 soal :) Alhamdulillah ya:)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemhamhem terus juga gue ngga tau ya apa yang harus gue ceritain tentang liburan kali ini, kalo ada tugas bahasa. Dan juga kayaknya liburan kali ini ngga akan ada album foto yang di upload ke facebook berjudul 'holiday'. Kalaupun ada, mungkin satu-satunya cara gue bakal foto narsis sama skl-skl dan setumpuk catetan kimia gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi juga. Kenapa ya. Gue juga kadang-kadang bingung sama suasana hati gue. It gets sad easily. And it becomes more more and more sensitive. Bukan karna pms pastinya, walaupun sekarang gue emang lagi dapet. Karna gue sama sekali ngga percaya sama pms. Sadar ngga sih, pms tuh cuma alesan doang biar cewek-cewek bisa marah-marah, ngambek-ngambek dan bete-betean sesuka hati. But honestly, me as a girl don't believe about Pre-Menstruasi Syndrom at all. Oh iya lanjut, dan hmmmmm ya begitu deh guys. In the fact I understand about what I feel, but I just don't want to admit it. Because I really hate to know that the reason why I feel so tragic like this is because that little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, kemaren —ya sebenernya bukan kemaren juga, soalnya gue baca ini juga udah lama tapi baru sadar kemaren— gue baca Filosopi Kopi-nya &lt;a href=http://dee-idea.blogspot.com&gt;Dewi Lestari&lt;/a&gt;. She's a great inspirer! Semua buku-bukunya tuh bagus dan out of the box. Yang udah baca Perahu Kertas, harus lanjut baca yang lain kayak Recto Verso, Madre, Supernova dll. Nah, oh iya. Balik ke omongan awal. Iya gue kan baca Fil-Kop, terus ada bab yang judulnya 'Sepotong Kue Kuning'. Disitu ada quote yang bunyinya gini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan cuma jadi alas kaki yang dipakai sembunyi-sembunyi. Boleh jadi kamu nyaman, membuat orang yang memakaimu tentram. Tapi kamu hanya akan dipakai ketika pemilikmu letih. Dan saat sang pemilik ingin menghadapi dunia, ia tidak akan memilih kamu. Dipakainyalah sepatu bagus dan mentereng. Walaupun tidak nyaman, tapi itu kewajiban dan pencitraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JLEBBBBBBBBBBB&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ta4OH2XG1dQ/TwOPMfZjFqI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lKkCN2qlJrk/s1600/crying.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ta4OH2XG1dQ/TwOPMfZjFqI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lKkCN2qlJrk/s200/crying.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693551798676297378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-6257469810191034500?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6257469810191034500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2012/01/liburan-kali-ini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6257469810191034500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6257469810191034500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2012/01/liburan-kali-ini.html' title='................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ta4OH2XG1dQ/TwOPMfZjFqI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lKkCN2qlJrk/s72-c/crying.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-950527967143844150</id><published>2011-12-31T23:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T08:56:02.363+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>Tidak ada yang berlalu lebih cepat daripada tahun ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost words. 2011 was indescribable. There's no word which is perfectly define it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in this really quick post I won't write something that much. I'm about to tell you about my resolution in 2012:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lulus UAN dengan nilai rata-rata minimal 90 dan syukur-syukur bisa dapet peringkat 5 besar tertinggi seangkatan biar bisa dipanggil maju ke panggung waktu Purnawidya.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lolos masuk Teknik Metalurgi UI 2012 melalui jalur SNMPTN Undangan.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kalo (jangan sampe ya Allah) nggak dapet jalur undangan, semoga bisa lolos di jalur SNMPTN tulis, masih jurusan yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;4. Dan (jangan sampe banget ya Allah) kalo nggak lolos UI, semoga saya keterima di Politeknik Manufaktur Astra.&lt;br /&gt;5. Ini resolusi dari lama tapi nggak pernah terlaksana. Semoga di tahun 2012 saya bisa kurus!!!!!! LOL, nearly impossible I think.&lt;br /&gt;6. Menjadi manusia yang lebih berguna&amp;lebih baik&amp;lebih dewasa&amp;lebih bisa bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kALFug2_qLg/Tv8wbNvcHCI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2fuJ0pKwBEM/s1600/fireworks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kALFug2_qLg/Tv8wbNvcHCI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2fuJ0pKwBEM/s320/fireworks1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692321698122832930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy New Year 2012. Xx&lt;3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-950527967143844150?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/950527967143844150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/12/tidak-ada-yang-berlalu-lebih-cepat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/950527967143844150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/950527967143844150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/12/tidak-ada-yang-berlalu-lebih-cepat.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kALFug2_qLg/Tv8wbNvcHCI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2fuJ0pKwBEM/s72-c/fireworks1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-277817691295355738</id><published>2011-10-23T16:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:04:28.843+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BB Gemini (lagi)</title><content type='html'>Bertanya-tanyakan kalian atas post gue sebelum ini? "BB Gemini itu apasih?" "Model BB? Terus kenapa?" "Kok orangnya ada banyak?" Dan macam-macam pertanyaan yang pasti terlintas dibenak kalian *apasih pede banget* wkwkwkwk. Tapi guys, gue sekarang mau cerita banget nih tentang BB Gemini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang udah gue bilang dulu-dulu, BB Gemini itu singkatan dari Bimbingan Bascil Gembira Banget Niiiiiih, yaitu perkumpulan anak Ciledug yang suka belajar bareng. Ehem, sebenernya bukan cuma anak Ciledug aja. Soalnya gue sendiri juga bukan anak Ciledug ya, tapi gue anak Adam #jayus #fixdibawahmocin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah! BB Gemini berdiri tanggal 20 Mei 2011 wkwkwk. Nggak penting banget pake tanggal segala, kayak orang jadian aja-_____- Tapi biarin, biar kece. Visi dan misi kita adalah lulus Ujian Nasional tahun 2011 dan masuk PTN dengan jurusan yang kita inginkan. Maka dari itu, dibuatlah tim belajar ini untuk mewujudkan cita-cita bersama eaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue lagi pengen banget nulis nih guys, jadi gue cerita aja ya tentang anak-anaknya? Wkwkwkwk oke dimulai dari yang umurnya paling tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Sandi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3W7WxIBEvJc/TqPflxUhvbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/wBi3rQAIaCs/s1600/sandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3W7WxIBEvJc/TqPflxUhvbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/wBi3rQAIaCs/s320/sandi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666618596149804466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keliatan kan dari mukanya? Tua banget wkwkwkwk ._.v ngga deng, tapi Sandi emang lahir di bulan Desember tahun 1993. Sandi itu gimana ya. Pokoknya dia itu......beda. Bedaaaaaaaa banget. MAKANYA GUE NGGAK PERNAH NELFON DIA! Cie jayus banget-______- Wkwkwkwk serius, Sandi itu super kocak dan paling bisa bikin lelucun. Apa-apa dibikin joke. Dan hasilnya, selalu aja lucu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Dea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHIVUFK06hc/TqPftZG1ojI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Lw8xz6EA6BE/s1600/dea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHIVUFK06hc/TqPftZG1ojI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Lw8xz6EA6BE/s320/dea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666618727088890418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cantik anak cheers ini lahirnya barengan sama Anita. Anaknya labil banget dah. Orang ngomong A dia ngikut A, orang ngomong B dia ngikut B. Diduga masih punya hubungan darah sama Morgan Sm*sh karena marganya sama-sama Oey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Anita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfOf48TBkIA/TqPf4hY8rKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8EQLGcyz8CQ/s1600/nita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfOf48TBkIA/TqPf4hY8rKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8EQLGcyz8CQ/s320/nita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666618918290893986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ish! Sayang banget deh gue sama Panjul kurang gesit. Harusnya sekarang Anita udah nerima scrap book kado ulang tahun dari BB Gemini. Maaf ya Nit kita nggak bisa bahagiain kamu :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Panjul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fervixtnPE/TqPgBz3q4pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/eY0uzBnkOnQ/s1600/panjul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fervixtnPE/TqPgBz3q4pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/eY0uzBnkOnQ/s320/panjul.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666619077870412434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo nggak ada Panjul mungkin nggak akan ada BB Gemini. Soalnya disini Panjul bertindak sebagai tutor. Kece kan, iyalah wkwkwkwk. Tapi dia mah merendah mulu kalo dibilang pinter, padahal mah emang dia dewa banget. Dulu pas kelas 11, dia pernah jawab soal yang bahkan guru mtk gue aja nggak bisa jawab. 4 jempol buat Panjul! (YYYY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Acit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv8TDuDCMDw/TqPdxHNUkcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/8Z2HSwPZSOs/s1600/208133_1017194584031_1050114233_30052973_9975_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv8TDuDCMDw/TqPdxHNUkcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/8Z2HSwPZSOs/s320/208133_1017194584031_1050114233_30052973_9975_a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666616591980466626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si raja minyak Arab ini bikin envy gara gara idungnya!!!!!! Kalo aja idungnya dibagi ke gua separo, dia juga nggak akan jadi pesek. Pelit lu cit :( *lah*. Dia orang Arab tapi kalo ngomong medok wkwkwk. Coba aja dia disuruh ngomong yang mengandung huruf "B", keluar banget deh logat jawanya hahaha. Sering disebut-sebut sebagai kru indosiar, karena rumahnya biasa dipake syuting sinetron indosiar karna sangking gedenya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;Icha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46mzfBe12cQ/TqPg541odHI/AAAAAAAAANE/5NgPVNq9yNQ/s1600/icha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46mzfBe12cQ/TqPg541odHI/AAAAAAAAANE/5NgPVNq9yNQ/s320/icha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666620041276716146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirumah Icha-lah biasanya BB Gemini belajar menuntut ilmu. Iya, rumah Icha emang jadi basecamp kita. Abisnya pewe banget, dan dirumahnya selalu ada banyak makanan wkwkwk parah lu. Gue tiga tahun sekelas sama Icha dan 2 tahun duduk sebangku. Icha pacarnya Maizan, dan itu satu hal yang gue nggak suka dari dia. MT sama gue :(((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Dilla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYerE717KFw/TqPgIUqbABI/AAAAAAAAAM4/WkOAH5rxAtQ/s1600/208133_1017194584031_1050114233_30052973_9975_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYerE717KFw/TqPgIUqbABI/AAAAAAAAAM4/WkOAH5rxAtQ/s320/208133_1017194584031_1050114233_30052973_9975_a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666619189752430610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dila yang sering dipanggil 'mbak yoyoy' ini selalu marah kalo disapa demikian. Padahal jelas-jelas msn-nya itu 'yoyoy_dila@hotmail.com'. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Dan dia selalu membela diri kayak gini 'yoyoy kan dulu keren tau, kayak the changcuters' -______________- fotonya yang diatas diambil waktu dia ke Bali diawal tahun ajaran kelas 3 ini. Tapi dia bilang ke temen sekelasnya kalo dia sakit, terus ngga ngabarin siapa-siapa kalo dia ke Bali. Bilang aja nggak mau dimintain oleh-oleh Dil-____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;b&gt;Mocin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iRizYE-J9KM/TqPhwm3MPpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/D67R9ax5UwY/s1600/mcn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iRizYE-J9KM/TqPhwm3MPpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/D67R9ax5UwY/s320/mcn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666620981344222866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, beda sama Sandi. Mocin ini juga suka bikin joke, tapi........ isi sendiri deh gue nggak tega wkwkwkwk. Dia disebut-sebut sebagai kiblat jayus, karna tiap ngelawak.......... isi sendiri deh gue nggak tega wkwkwkwk. Kalo ada standarisasi jayus, mungkin Mocin ada 3333 KM dibawahnya. Tapi biar jayus, dia orangnya setia banget dan baik hati. Dan suka ngacauin surprise. Seluruh birthday surprise bascil selalu rusak sama Mocin. Dan gue yakin, satu satunya surprise yang bakal perfect jadinya ya nanti tanggal 8 Januari waktu dia ulang tahun-______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;Maizan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sScvClte_Fc/TqPif37w2bI/AAAAAAAAANc/bK47jr36jEE/s1600/maizan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sScvClte_Fc/TqPif37w2bI/AAAAAAAAANc/bK47jr36jEE/s320/maizan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666621793380653490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebut-sebut sebagai anak dari guru fisika 47 yaitu Pak Agus. Tapi emang mirip banget!!!!!!!! *sabar kali* Gimana ya. Maizan orangnya baik banget, udah gitu realistis lagi. Paling enak diajakin curhat. Itu yang bikin gue naksir dia, tapi kenapa dia malah sama Icha???? Kenapa zan???!!?!?! Wkwkwkwk nyokapnya dia dokter dan bokapnya konsultan. Dan dia jago sekali bahasa inggris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;Aby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1SvtwtHHFc/TqPjfew2rhI/AAAAAAAAANo/ODVESYLOsj8/s1600/aby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1SvtwtHHFc/TqPjfew2rhI/AAAAAAAAANo/ODVESYLOsj8/s320/aby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666622886135639570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia anak pindahan dari Palembang yang baru pertama kali menginjakkan kaki di Jakarta pada awal semester 2 kelas 2 kemaren. Makanya orangnya poloooooooosss banget. Tapi sebenernya nggak polos juga sih, tergantung sama perihalnya. Kalo lagi ngomongin bokep, otaknya paling jalan hahaha. Pantatnya pernah kena ledakan petasan gara-gara pas petasan udah mau meledak, dia malah lompat diatasnya wkwkwkwkwk tolol maksimal. Sampe sekarang belom nepatin janji buat ngasih kita pempek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;b&gt;Aghni Banget&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk7XWUzZbsQ/TqPlL6lgpDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/LeNncJekaCk/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk7XWUzZbsQ/TqPlL6lgpDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/LeNncJekaCk/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666624749030122546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung gue yang paling muda (dan paling unyu), jadi gue ditaro belakangan. Gue orangnya rendah hati banget, jadi nggak suka sombong dan ngaku kalo gue mirip Taylor Swift walaupun emang banyak yang bilang gitu :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah itu deh tentang BB Gemini! Sebenernya ini cuma iseng doang, bukan berarti kita itu membatasi pergaulan ya. Kita bikin kayak gini cuma buat lucu-lucuan doang karna sering main bareng, bukannya ansos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak banget masalah yang udah dilaluin sama bascil. Tapi semoga kita tetep bertahan ya guys! *caelah*. Semoga sampe gede kita masih bisa temenan walaupun kita udah pisah kuliah. Nanti yang udah di UGM, UNPAD, IPB, UIN jangan sombong sama yang di UI!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nobody in this world makes me laugh the way you do. You are my best friend, I just wanna be with you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XX&amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-277817691295355738?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/277817691295355738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/10/bb-gemini-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/277817691295355738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/277817691295355738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/10/bb-gemini-lagi.html' title='BB Gemini (lagi)'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3W7WxIBEvJc/TqPflxUhvbI/AAAAAAAAAMI/wBi3rQAIaCs/s72-c/sandi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8314334168989778552</id><published>2011-08-30T14:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:19:17.082+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinamika</title><content type='html'>#galauadalah ketika opor dan ketupat sudah matang, tetapi lebarannya tidak jadi datang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idul Fitri kali ini benar-benar super kontroversial. Disaat gue udah berharap ada gema takbir yang berkumandang dimasjid-masjid ba'da ashar, tapi yang ada malah perdebatan di sidang itsbat MUI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata nggak cuma cowok yang php, hilal juga bisa. Dan akhirnya, jadilah lebarannya dipending 1 hari. Ini sungguh tidak adil sodara-sodara! Ketika ngirim sms kesemua operator pending, lebaranpun juga di pending, tetapi kenapa hari masuk sekolah harus tetap delivered tanggal 8 September?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APA?!??? 8 SEPTEMBER?!!!!! #eaeaeaeaeaea #lebarangalau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah gapapa deh lebarannya ditunda. Malah Alhamdulillah bulan Ramadhan bisa jadi lebih lama. Cuma gue kasian sama setan-setan yang diiket. Mereka pasti semalem udah siap-siap pake sepatu, tapi pada akhirnya mereka harus kembali diiket lagi :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Idul Fitri guys!☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Ayah, sedih lebaran kali ini nggak ada ayah. Harusnya ayah disini, ibu masak opor enak banget deh. Tapi aku tau kok, kalo kenikmatan Ayah disana melebihi rasa opor ibu. Maafin aku ya Ayah, aku sayang dan sangat kangen sama Ayah:"")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8314334168989778552?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8314334168989778552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/08/galauadalah-ketika-opor-dan-ketupat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8314334168989778552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8314334168989778552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/08/galauadalah-ketika-opor-dan-ketupat.html' title='Dinamika'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-7025924243323993934</id><published>2011-08-26T19:07:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:39:58.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BB Gemini</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Hari ini tanggal 26 Agustus yang berarti sekarang adalah H-4 menuju hari raya Idul Fitri! Gila! Nggak kerasa ya puasa cepet banget. Ehem. Oke. Nggak jadi deh. Gue inget saat-saat nahan lapar dan haus disiang hari selama 26 hari kebelakang. Dan percaya deh, setelah kalian inget itu, semuanya jadi kerasa lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, karena bentar lagi mau lebaran, gue jadi mau cerita tentang BB Gemini #gaknyambung #biarin. Wkwkwkwk jadi guys, hari senen kemaren BB Gemini buka puasa bareng dan.......... FOTO STUDIO! Gila abis guys, gue ngarasa jadi paling kece deh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha dan emang bener, kemaren tuh seru banget. Setelah lamanya penundaan jadwal foto, akhirnya foto studio kemaren terlaksana juga! Dan yang bikin gue makin seneng, BB Gemini bisa full team. Ahuuuuuuuuyyy ┐('⌣'┐) (┌'⌣')┌. Sekalian kemaren itu merayakan ulang tahun Acit yang tertunda selama 21 hari (yah lebih baik daripada nunda selama 21 tahun). Wkwkwkwk liat nih guys hasil foto-fotonya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iO2Afyg3Mbg/TlePVzlg0RI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RU_GDAarjCw/s1600/301166_2055531952479_1370002067_32132016_2862515_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iO2Afyg3Mbg/TlePVzlg0RI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RU_GDAarjCw/s320/301166_2055531952479_1370002067_32132016_2862515_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645138262719779090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62vvyeR1LM8/TlePnRRBTOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vdhuRdmu2cc/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62vvyeR1LM8/TlePnRRBTOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vdhuRdmu2cc/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645138562744667362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Edisi Idul Fitri 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lDknKb9TTHo/TleP6pXfa9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/KNhNaVTaV04/s1600/acit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lDknKb9TTHo/TleP6pXfa9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/KNhNaVTaV04/s320/acit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645138895631772626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ACIT!!!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7KdW1Jxnm0/TleQI_PfvWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xVanr1HSG8s/s1600/abi%2Bbengong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7KdW1Jxnm0/TleQI_PfvWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xVanr1HSG8s/s320/abi%2Bbengong.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645139142021987682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Asli ini fotonya super kocak 2011. Mesti liat itu Abynya!!!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02T04E35QY0/TleQo-EhDcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sLEY_WHHQSU/s1600/kece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02T04E35QY0/TleQo-EhDcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sLEY_WHHQSU/s320/kece.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645139691463314882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kece maksimal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGO4mO99BZs/TleRDk8qhzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WD7bDIXii-I/s1600/boyband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGO4mO99BZs/TleRDk8qhzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WD7bDIXii-I/s320/boyband.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645140148575962930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boyband gahul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmTE5rRGxpc/TleRoqz-n-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/d-LFeL6kcOQ/s1600/pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmTE5rRGxpc/TleRoqz-n-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/d-LFeL6kcOQ/s320/pp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645140785805303778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;:))))))))))))))))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kece banget kan guys? Iya banget!!!!!!!! Ih seneng abis gue ngeliat foto-foto itu hehe. Cuma, editannya jelek ya? Wkwkwkwk jelek banget malah. Coba deh liat foto yang edisi idul fitri 2011, itu Maizan sama Aby yang dipinggir kayak tempelan-_____- Dan liat deh muka gue, keliatan putih banget. Putih banget. Nggak wajar tapi putihnya-_____- Tapi bersyukur aja lah, toh kebersamaan BB Gemini nggak cuma diliat dari hasil editan foto doang kan? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4YFeiQ9Apk/TleT2An9ReI/AAAAAAAAAK8/W5xjXJ6wo7E/s1600/z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4YFeiQ9Apk/TleT2An9ReI/AAAAAAAAAK8/W5xjXJ6wo7E/s320/z.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645143214022018530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;SEGENAP KELUARGA BESAR BB GEMINI MENGUCAPKAN SELAMAT HARI RAYA IDUL FITRI 1432 H&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-7025924243323993934?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/7025924243323993934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/08/bb-gemini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/7025924243323993934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/7025924243323993934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/08/bb-gemini.html' title='BB Gemini'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iO2Afyg3Mbg/TlePVzlg0RI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RU_GDAarjCw/s72-c/301166_2055531952479_1370002067_32132016_2862515_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-6775378074204917903</id><published>2011-08-07T16:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:28:30.299+07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Just Don't Understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;People who hurt me, meant or not meant to be, never understand what it feels like to be me. I'm maybe strong enough to face it, but it doesn't mean that it's okay to hurt my heart.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat menunaikan ibadah puasa 1432 H.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-6775378074204917903?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6775378074204917903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/08/they-just-dont-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6775378074204917903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6775378074204917903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/08/they-just-dont-understand.html' title='They Just Don&apos;t Understand'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8068001987333876343</id><published>2011-07-20T21:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:24:02.945+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father, You're Just Gone Too Soon</title><content type='html'>Hidup emang selalu ngajarin kita buat jadi dewasa. Segala cobaan yang diberikan oleh Allah semata-mata hanya untuk menguji kedewasaan kita. Allah ingin kita untuk tumbuh mandiri, menjadi pribadi yang tidak manja dan bergantung pada orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mungkin yang Allah lakukan untuk menguji gue adalah dengan mengambil ayah untuk pergi selama-lamanya. Iya. Bokap gue meninggal sekitar setengah bulan yang lalu, tepatnya tanggal 2 Juli 2011. Mungkin kalian nggak pernah tau gimana hancurnya gue saat itu. Gimana sedihnya, sakitnya, nyeselnya, yang nggak bisa diungkapin dengan kata-kata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the day when I wrote &lt;a href=http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-dad.html/&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; on my father's birthday. Disitu gue nulis kalimat yang bunyinya begini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I can't imagine what my life would be without him. Masya Allah jangan sekarang ya Allah. Aku masih mau ditemenin sama ayah sampe gede. Aku mau ayah ngeliat aku di wisuda. Mau buktiin kalo aku juga bisa cum laude kayak mbak Ulan. Mau ayah nemenin aku di pelaminan nanti pas aku nikah. &lt;br /&gt;Maafin aku ya Ayah, aku sering banget ngebentak ayah. Sering banget ngga nurut, jadi anak durhaka. Aku nyesel aku ngga mau gitu lagi. Aku sayang banget sama ayah&amp;hearts;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang? Mau tidak mau, siap tidak siap, gue harus nerima ini. Sedih ya. Nyesel ya. Iya banget. Gue inget gimana tidak berdayanya bokap waktu dirawat di ruang ICU. Iya bokap gue sempet masuk ICu di Rumah Sakit Sari Asih Ciledung, 6 hari, dari hari Senin sampai hari Sabtu, hari dimana bokap meninggal. Gue inget muka pucetnya beliau, tapi masih berusaha senyum dengan bibirnya yang berdarah-darah karena digigitin. Segimana sakitnya badan ayah, sampe beliau nggak ngerasa kalo udah ngegigitin bibirnya sampe dagingnya mengelupas. Miriiiiiiiiiss banget liat itu semua. Bokap gue itu termasuk orang yang jarang sakit, soalnya rajin banget olahraga badminton. Terlalu rajin malah, sampe-sampe seminggu bisa 3x badminton. Mungkin itu salah satu sebab bokap gue jadi sakit, karena terlalu memforsir tenaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bokap gue nggak koma. Selama di ICU beliau sadar, nggak koma sama sekali. Bahkan kata dokter, kondisi fisik bokap gue itu kuat banget. Emang, Ayahku sangat hebat. Hebat banget. Cuma aku yang kurang bisa buat jadi anak hebat dari ayah hebat seperti ayah. Maaf ya ayah :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma doa yang bisa gue lakukan untuk menebus semua dosa gue buat beliau. Dan gue sangat yakin kalo beliau udah dapet surga Firdaus diatas sana. Amin ya Rabbal Alamin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, seperti yang sebelumnya gue bilang. Hidup berjalan dan memberi pelajaran agar kita tumbuh dewasa. Mungkin ini adalah salah satu dari serangkaian pelajaran tentang kehidupan yang gue dapetin. Allah expected that I'll pass this difficult time because Allah thinks that I'm strong enough to through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62aS3wTTtZM/TiwNXYRsNeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/THQEBPwG5eQ/s1600/251407_1983287574290_1006241493_31728679_3518142_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62aS3wTTtZM/TiwNXYRsNeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/THQEBPwG5eQ/s320/251407_1983287574290_1006241493_31728679_3518142_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632891929238451682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken at Bandara Soekarno Hatta on November 9th 2010 before my parents went to Mecca for the second time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Dad, you don't know how much I miss you and need you right now. You should be here :(((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8068001987333876343?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8068001987333876343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/07/hidup-emang-selalu-ngajarin-kita-buat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8068001987333876343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8068001987333876343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/07/hidup-emang-selalu-ngajarin-kita-buat.html' title='Father, You&apos;re Just Gone Too Soon'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62aS3wTTtZM/TiwNXYRsNeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/THQEBPwG5eQ/s72-c/251407_1983287574290_1006241493_31728679_3518142_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8618890178009719027</id><published>2011-06-20T16:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:53:58.643+07:00</updated><title type='text'>People Change Like Seasons</title><content type='html'>If I just can choose something that I should do before I'm getting myself so far like this, I prefer didn't take you all as my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, realize it. Think from the start, when we didn't know each other and we thought that everyone in our new class were strangers, who did you go to? You.all.didn't.have.any.friends.in.the.class.except.me. Did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have an effort to make friends with our classmates. When I already have some, do you remember what I did then? I asked you all to play together with me and the others, so people didn't think that you all are 'an-sos'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Admit it.&lt;/b&gt; Try to remember everything that happens a year ago. When you all didn't have any confidence to go in front of the class because you were afraid of the sight of strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you got it all, you all just forget me. Throw me like a trash. Have private conversations behind me. Go to many places without ask me to join. Well guys, I'm not hoping to be asked for. But hey I just want to remind you. Without me, you all won't ever as close as this. Get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you all also shouldn't follow me from the way I speak, or tell jokes. Because if you can't do it like the way I can, it can't be a joke at all. It's just a statement that's going to hurt somebody's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So losers, goodbye then. I hope we won't meet again in 3rd grader.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8618890178009719027?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8618890178009719027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-change-like-seasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8618890178009719027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8618890178009719027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-change-like-seasons.html' title='People Change Like Seasons'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-2615425282400471988</id><published>2011-06-14T11:58:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T12:49:48.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Oke! Gue seneng abis karena UAS udah selesai. Uyeee uyeeee uyeeeeee ~(‾▿‾~) ~(‾▿‾)~ (~‾▿‾)~ *nari salsa*. Tapi mau apa dikata, nilai gue rupanya masih jauh dari harapan. 5 besar? Lupakan mimpi itu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha tapi lupakan juga masalah ini. Yang penting UAS udah kelar dan naik kelas. Kepintaran itu kan nggak diukur dari nilai di atas kertas, yang terpenting disini adalah kemampuan diri. Statement dari Miss K itu yang sekarang tertanam di kepala gue, yang bikin gue nggak sedih kalo dapet nilai jelek wakakakak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many things to tell nih guys. Banyak yang sedihnya sih haha, tapi cerita seneng aja deh. Nggak usah mengumbar cerita-cerita menye, kayak abg aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Eh! Desain baju BB Gemini udah jadi nih. Tapi kata Maizan ini masih jelek. Gila ya, gambar cakep gitu dibilang jelek-______- nih liat aja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8XPJENd7JI/TfbtvASOU3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/gfNLSesCFIY/s1600/bb%2Bgemini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8XPJENd7JI/TfbtvASOU3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/gfNLSesCFIY/s320/bb%2Bgemini.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617938976977343346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;ki-ka: Acit, Mocin, Sandi, Panjul, Dila, Aby, Gue BANGET, Maizan, Anita, Icha Dea&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu kenapa guenya terlihat amat gendut (lah emang) dan lagi megang pundak Aby gitu dah-_____- emang nih Maizan, mentang mentang baru jadian. Eh iya, Maizan baru jadian loh sama Icha. Eaeaeaea. Jadiannya kemaren. Uhuy congrats ya teman teman, semoga langgeng sampe kapanpun:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya. Beberapa minggu yang lalu, gue sama Panjul stalking-in friendster anak-anak wkwkwk. Dan ketemu beberapa. Gila gila ngga kuat ngga kuat ngga kuat. Nih beberapa udah gue print screen. Cekidot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EeWbi-cw_Nk/TfbvGx1hEdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j08VexrceOc/s1600/anita.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EeWbi-cw_Nk/TfbvGx1hEdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/j08VexrceOc/s320/anita.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617940484927328722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ini adalah salah satu profil yang bikin ngakak guling guling. Duh mending langsung cek ke tkp deh. Klik &lt;a href=http://profiles.friendster.com/59186163&gt;disini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_kiQT6VYbY/TfbwEZUjHFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VsLIoHsYm7M/s1600/anita2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_kiQT6VYbY/TfbwEZUjHFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VsLIoHsYm7M/s320/anita2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617941543498488914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ini beberapa testimonials di profilnya Anita. Liat deh yang gua lingkarin merah. HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDoM1bPM7AM/TfbwpuCHeCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uLweK3byFyo/s1600/panjul.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDoM1bPM7AM/TfbwpuCHeCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uLweK3byFyo/s320/panjul.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617942184713484322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kalo yang ini profilnya Panjul. Sayang sekali saudara saudara, dia masih inget password&amp;email fsnya. Jadi begitu gue dan anak anak ngetawain profilnya dia, sampe rumah dia langsung login fs dan ngeprivate profilnya! Padahal mah isi profilnya alay banget HAHAHAHAHAHA. Enggak jul enggak, becanda. Lo masih kalah banget kok dibanding Anita hahahaha.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hOWnTHaAN9o/TfbxypT0lAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iKA3OYFJ_5U/s1600/rani.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hOWnTHaAN9o/TfbxypT0lAI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iKA3OYFJ_5U/s320/rani.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617943437576016898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rani itu punya 2 friendster. Yang pertama yang ini (yang normal). Nah yang kedua yang alay. Padahal waktu itu gue nemu yang alay, tapi begitu dia tau kalo gue tau, dia langsung delete profilnya! Ah sayang abizzzzzzzz&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIFWG_5fgNw/TfbyjWgV6nI/AAAAAAAAAJc/7yMN-oa6D5U/s1600/odah.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIFWG_5fgNw/TfbyjWgV6nI/AAAAAAAAAJc/7yMN-oa6D5U/s320/odah.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617944274341849714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lo tau Odah last loginnya kapan? Kelas 10 kemaren!!!! Iya kelas 10 ternyata dia masih alay wakakakak. Itu loh foto-fotonya wakakakak. Mending langsung deh &lt;a href=http://profiles.friendster.com/64938728&gt;ke tkp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pme7MHVSRgA/TfbznvU0gAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/vCnssb5-qLw/s1600/luthfan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pme7MHVSRgA/TfbznvU0gAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/vCnssb5-qLw/s320/luthfan.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617945449235513346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qPp43e5vONc/Tfb0DuYukQI/AAAAAAAAAJs/NiFRuaGSJqg/s1600/luthfan2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qPp43e5vONc/Tfb0DuYukQI/AAAAAAAAAJs/NiFRuaGSJqg/s320/luthfan2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617945930019803394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;No comment. Go check &lt;a href=http://profiles.friendster.com/50883678&gt;his profile&lt;/a&gt; by yourself&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gila kan!!!!!!! Gila abis wakakakakakak. Yaudah deh segini dulu. Sampai bertemu di postingan selanjutnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-2615425282400471988?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/2615425282400471988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/06/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/2615425282400471988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/2615425282400471988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/06/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8XPJENd7JI/TfbtvASOU3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/gfNLSesCFIY/s72-c/bb%2Bgemini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8079423253383599671</id><published>2011-05-28T16:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T07:41:22.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amandel</title><content type='html'>Manusia itu ibarat amandel. Setangguh-tangguhnya, sekuat-kuatnya dan sehebat-hebatnya melindungi diri, pada akhirnya akan tumbang juga. Kayak amandel, sehebat-hebatnya udah mencegah berbagai kuman masuk kedalem tubuh, tapi akhirnya akan meradang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi sebenernya cuma mau ngasih tau, kalo gue sekarang lagi amandel. Duh kurang pas ya kalimatnya, amandel kan = tonsil. Berdasarkan kalimat tadi, berarti jadi 'gue sekarang lagi tonsil'. Janggal ya-_- oke, jadi sekarang gue lagi sakit peradangan pada amandel, bahasa dokternya: tonsilitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngga pernah amandel dari kecil, dan efeknya malah jadi pas udah gede. &lt;u&gt;Sakit amandel tuh ngga enak.&lt;/u&gt; Nelen ludah aja sakit. Apalagi nelen makanan. Ngomong juga jadi males, soalnya suara gue jadi ngebass. Juga ngga bisa teriak dan &lt;b&gt;ngga bisa nyanyi nada tinggi.&lt;/b&gt; Gila gila gila bisa didepak gue dari sopran&gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadinya sekarang gue jadi &lt;s&gt;makin bawel&lt;/s&gt; jarang ngomong. Jadi &lt;s&gt;tambah&lt;/s&gt; ngga nafsu makan juga. Huhuhu amandelku, cepet kempes ya. Jangan sampe dioperasi:"""( Katanya kalo amandelnya udah diangkat, suaranya bakal jadi cadel. Sebenernya ngga masalah sih buat gue, secara gue juga udah cadel dari lahir-_- tapi katanya Panjul begini "yah nos jangan sampe operasi. Ntar suara lo jadi ngga bagus lagi". Hal ini juga sebenernya ngga masalah, secara juga suara gue ngga bagus-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi......gue takut operasinya. Gue diceritain Tikul, dulu dia pernah dioperasi amandel pas sd, dan itu katanya dia dibius total. Tapi itu anak sd ya. Lah gue udah sma, segede gini lagi. Men, bayangin gue cuma dibius lokal doang terus dokternya ngobok-ngobok mulut gue. Hal itu lebih horor daripada Friday 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cups ya gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh btw, tadi gue liat iklan cerebrovot apa ya. Gue lupa. Pokoknya ada anak kecil nanya sama emaknya "Ma, telur sama ayam duluan mana?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu emang pertanyaan basi yg jawabannya ngga bakalan ketemu walaupun sampe bumi berhenti berputar (halah). Tapi yang gue bingung, kenapa mesti ayam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke gini, binatang bertelur itu ngga cuma ayam ya. Ada bebek. Ada ikan. Ada katak. Ada dinosaurus. Ada kuda nil. Oke yang terakhir becanda. Ehem terusnya, KENAPA MESTI AYAM? Kenapaaaa? Kenapa? Khenaapha???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal ayam kalo dibandingin sama binatang bertelur yang lain, masih kalah kece ah. Contoh bandingin sama cicak. Cicak tuh keren banget! Sampe dibikinin lagu sama Pak Kasur. Coba ayam. Emang ada lagunya? Tuh kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah emang ngga penting sih-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh ralat tentang post yang sebelumnya. Gue UAS tanggal 6 Juni, bukan tanggal 1. Dan BBGB ganti nama jadi BB Gemini (Bimbingan Bascil Gembira banget Niiiih). Gimana. Kece kan. Yahud kan. Terus kita mau bikin kaos juga. Udah ada sketsa desainnya dibikin sama Maizan, tapi masih berantakan banget. Ntar kalo bajunya udah jadi gue kasih tau deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the weekend! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8079423253383599671?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8079423253383599671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/amandel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8079423253383599671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8079423253383599671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/amandel.html' title='Amandel'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-6143989574936568526</id><published>2011-05-22T20:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:37:12.060+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger Award 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BE35OrrbvsQ/TdkLP8Rz3CI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AZY9KIBeBuw/s1600/AWARD%2BBLOG.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BE35OrrbvsQ/TdkLP8Rz3CI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AZY9KIBeBuw/s320/AWARD%2BBLOG.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609527179373435938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The rules&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Buat postingan yang berisi :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ucapan terimakasih kepada yang memberimu award&lt;br /&gt;* Ceritakan sedikit tentang siapa yang memberimu award&lt;br /&gt;* Ceritakan sedikit tentang diri kamu&lt;br /&gt;* Terdapat banner award + kode banner-nya&lt;br /&gt;* Berikan award ini kepada 9 teman blogger yang kamu ingin berikan apresiasi&lt;br /&gt;* Jangan lupa untuk menghubungi mereka juga (melalui buku tamu atau kolom komentar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Pasang banner award ini di sidebar blog kamu, TANPA mengubah kode banner di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;br /&gt;*Thank you banget buat &lt;a href=http://www.super-aya.blogspot.com/&gt;Aya&lt;/a&gt; yang udah ngasih award ini. Muah I love you:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Aya yang bernama lengkap Sitti Fasya Afitra Maraya adalah classmate gue waktu kelas 1. Sekarang kita beda jurusan, dia ips gue ipa. Dia ngeblog udah lama, dulu yang ngajarin gue gonta ganti template sama modif blog ya si Aya ini hehe. Sekali lagi makasih banget log pacarnya Rafi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My name is Aghni Ulma Saudi and I use clear for men. Haha ngga deng-_____- apaan ya kok malah jadi bingung nyeritain tentang diri sendiri gini wkwk. Yang mau tau tinggal ketik REG&lt;spasi&gt;AGHNI BANGET. Kirim ke hatiku (halah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yoongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Okeeeee&lt;br /&gt;I) buat &lt;a href=http://www.spicaindigo.blogspot.com/&gt;Kak Anne!&lt;/a&gt; yang bahasa inggrisnya jago banget kayak bule. Postingan-nya juga kece kece. Go check her blog! :)&lt;br /&gt;II) buat &lt;a href=http://www.caesarianda.blogspot.com/&gt;Cessa&lt;/a&gt; pendiri VTC yang blognya keren abis nggak boong. Pasti udah banyak banget yang ngasih dia award, gapapa ya Ces aku tambahin hehe.&lt;br /&gt;III) buat &lt;a href=http://praskun.blogspot.com/&gt;Pras&lt;/a&gt; yang udah lama banget nggak posting. Tapi posts lamanya juga nggak basi, coba aja baca. Lucu-lucu. Semacam Raditya Dika gitu deh.&lt;br /&gt;IV) buat &lt;a href=http://fyeahsusan.blogspot.com/&gt;Susan&lt;/a&gt;. Templatenya lucu dan page viewersnya udah banyak banget.&lt;br /&gt;V) buat &lt;a href=http://www.secretofdivadivdov.blogspot.com/&gt;Diva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VI) buat &lt;a href=http://www.vaniasunny.blogspot.com/&gt;Vania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VII) buat &lt;a href=http://www.y-ourstragically.blogspot.com/&gt;Stephanie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIII) buat &lt;a href=http://cheesychow.blogspot.com/&gt;Claudia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan IX) buat &lt;a href=http://www.cilehhh.blogspot.com/&gt;Cile&lt;/a&gt; yang postingannya sangat aku rindukan hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Siiiiipppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Alright! I'll do it later :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah guys (caelah guys, sok asik beneeeeeer) besok gue mau ulangan kimia, fisika sama biologi nih. Gila ya. Gila dong. Gue pikir kayaknya guru guru sengaja deh bikin jadwalnya barengan biar nilai gua jelek wkwk. Udah gitu UAS dimajuin lagi jadi tanggal 1 Juni. Bener bener bener dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, waktu itu pas pelajaran Pak Eko (guru kimia gue) dia bilang katanya kita harus bikin tim sukses atau kelompok belajar. Tujuannya biar kita semua bisa saling bantu dan seangkatan bisa naik kelas semua. Soalnya, gosipnya angkatan gue nggak bakalan lulus 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, gue dan anak-anak bascil (basis ciledug, wkwk sebenernya rumah gue bukan di ciledug sih, tapi gue bangga mengaku jadi bascil hahaha) bikin tim sukses yang namanya BBGB (Bimbingan Bascil Gembira Banget) yang beranggotakan Gue, Panjul, Dilla, Icha, Anita, Dea, Mocin, Acit, Aby dan Maizan. Serta Sandi dari XI IA 3 sebagai guest star-nya hahaha. Sebenernya sebelum dibikin BBGB juga kita udah sering belajar bareng sih. Dan semoga aja setelah dibikin BBGB, nilai kita semua jadi meningkat. Amiiiiiiiiinn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target gue sekarang bisa naik kelas dan dapet peringkat 5 besar nih. Bisa ga yuach,,?!? (jadi alay) Hahahahaha aduh tapi hopeless banget. Secara ya dikelas gue dewa semua isinya. Gue masuk 10 besar aja udah syukur. Tapi nggak ada salahnya kan bermimpi. Semoga jadi kenyataan amin ya rabbal alamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga BBGB naik kelas semua. Scifi dan 47 2012 bisa naik kelas semua bareng-bareng tanpa ada yang tertinggal. Amiiiinnnnn. Bye bloggers! Wish me luck for tomorrow:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-6143989574936568526?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6143989574936568526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogger-award-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6143989574936568526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6143989574936568526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogger-award-2011.html' title='Blogger Award 2011'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BE35OrrbvsQ/TdkLP8Rz3CI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AZY9KIBeBuw/s72-c/AWARD%2BBLOG.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-5584433575427764296</id><published>2011-05-03T17:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:53:41.820+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Little Thing Called Chemistry</title><content type='html'>Gue pikir nilai gue makin memarah (berasal dari kata dasar parah dan mendapat imbuhan me- didepan). Oke ngga penting-_- pokoknya di semester 2 ini gua fix suram banget dah. Kalo ibarat titik koordinat, nilai gua kayak gradien yang bernilai negatif. Bentuk garisnya menurun. Ya sama, nilai gue dari semester 1 yang bisa dibilang lumayan, sekaran malah jadi lumanyun (halah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang lagi musim ulangan. Sama musim galau. Hahaha serius sekarang di kelas jadi sering nyanyi-nyanyi lagu galau mulu. Oke back to the topic. Jadi iya, sekarang lagi musim &lt;s&gt;remedial&lt;/s&gt; ulangan harian. Dan yang bikin males itu, dalam sehari nggak cuma ada 1 ulangan. Bisa 2-3 ulangan/hari. Sarap kan ya? Emang dikira kita robot. Emang dikira anak ipa nggak boleh santai apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngomong-ngomong, gue jadi mikir deh pengen seminggu aja gitu ngerasain jadi anak ips. Seru kali ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke. Kayak title post kali ini. Serius ya, gue dulu kelas 1 kalo ditanya "kuliah mau ngambil apa Ni?". Gue dengan bangga bakal jawab "Teknik Kimia ITB!". &lt;u&gt;Bedanya&lt;/u&gt; sama sekarang, kalo gue ditanya pertanyaan yang sama gue bakal jawab "Nggak tau, maunya sih Teknik Kimia ITB, tapi.........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Kelas ipa udah benar-benar membengkokkan cita-cita gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimia kelas 2 nggak enak. Materinya sebenernya nggak terlalu sulit untuk dipahami, cuma cara pengajar-pengajarnya yang sistem mengajarnya lebih mirip dengan dosen. Jadi menerangkan materi sedikit, minggu depannya ulangan. Tentu, gue disini tidak bisa berlaku sebagai mahasiswa. Tuntutan belajar inilah yang membuat harapan gue menjadi anak tekim itb perlahan-lahan sirna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya begitulah lika-liku kehidupan anak suram. Ada saran buat cita-cita baru gue? *nangis jerit-jerit*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-5584433575427764296?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5584433575427764296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/crazy-little-thing-called-chemistry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5584433575427764296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5584433575427764296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/crazy-little-thing-called-chemistry.html' title='Crazy Little Thing Called Chemistry'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-1542410892342876628</id><published>2011-05-01T12:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T12:06:21.593+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halo May!</title><content type='html'>The title of this post is like a name of my friend's twitter username: &lt;a href=http://twitter.com/halomay&gt;@halomay&lt;/a&gt;. Go follow her! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on this occasion I'm not going to tell about Mayani's life. No :p. But I just like to say hello to a new month, May! So May, what will you do for me? Do you bring me a lucky? Much much happiness? Or even a new lover? Hahaha just be good to me, May. Then I'll treat you better (oke disini sepertinya saya menganggap bulan Mei sebagai lawan bicara atau apapun. Salah ya-_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sixteen now. No, sicksteen for exactly. My birthday came up on April 21st yesterday. And I felt............nothing. I just don't like to be grown up like this. Being teenager forever sounds good, I don't want to meet with my death quickly. &lt;u&gt;I still want to be a 15th girl like I used to.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this birthday not really bad. I got some birthday surprises. First, on Thursday night from my junior high school friends. They came to my house, brought a cake and candles and it really surprised me. I miss them so much and they came on my birthday. I was glad of them. Love you so much guys:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v5o-AwZ358/Tbzl60MWhkI/AAAAAAAAAIY/I6PFq2tZzfY/s1600/DSC05033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v5o-AwZ358/Tbzl60MWhkI/AAAAAAAAAIY/I6PFq2tZzfY/s320/DSC05033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601604835147679298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shalwa, Aghni Banget, Jome, Alif&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jh3y7nag-Oo/TbzmpgP0uYI/AAAAAAAAAIg/61OgUuDydD4/s1600/DSC05040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jh3y7nag-Oo/TbzmpgP0uYI/AAAAAAAAAIg/61OgUuDydD4/s320/DSC05040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601605637247383938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Putra-nya jaim gitu najis hahaha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day, Fabavossa came! But they were only Raudah, Rani, Luthfan and Amel. Tapi udah seneng banget, nggak nyangka sama sekali mereka bakal dateng. Terus abis itu kita kerumah hantu bp. Namanya juga gua kan penakut ya, jadi keluar-keluar dari situ langsung keringet dingin lemes gitu hahaha. Nggak akan mau kesana lagi deh gue:/ dan abis itu, kita karaoke box deh. Seru bangeeeeeet sampe berapa lagu deh itu kita haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya thank you so much for those who made my day. Terimakasih buat surprise-surprise-nya, kue-kuenya, kado-kadonya, ucapan-ucapannya, sms-smsnya, wall-wallnya, mention-mentionnya. Kalian semua emang yang terbaik banget:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fyi, he didn't say or wish me anything on my birthday. Ha-ha-ha I really really don't care. Tanpa diapun, ulangtahun gue juga udah sempurna banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And............. Welcome May! Be greatter, better and wiser. Goodbye April, you just gave so many memories☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-1542410892342876628?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/1542410892342876628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/title-of-this-post-is-like-name-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1542410892342876628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1542410892342876628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/05/title-of-this-post-is-like-name-of-my.html' title='Halo May!'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v5o-AwZ358/Tbzl60MWhkI/AAAAAAAAAIY/I6PFq2tZzfY/s72-c/DSC05033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-1805599623332026335</id><published>2011-04-19T07:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T07:18:01.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>So many random things happen in April. I feel like I'm going to go to the top of the hill and scream out loud but no one can hear. I got so many troubles, got no one to run to :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday will come up soon. Around 2 days later. But I had a fight with my mother, as usual. And I don't know what will happen on my sixteenth birthday. I won't expect anything because expect something just bring me into disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in progress to make a short movie for my english assignment. Yesterday was the first day of taking some scene and today is the second day (last day). I'm in a group of six with Dilla, Wicak, Icha, Dea and Wibi. And our story is Sleeping Beauty! I hope it'll be the greatest and the best movie in entire science classes. Amiiiiiiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are so many things left to tell. But I just don't have any idea where I should start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my scores were getting worse. My hope to reach the first rank on this semester was fading. I get a wrong choice of class. Science four was full of genius and smart students. And successfully they were driving me crazeeeeeeh щ(ºДºщ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I remember! I just watched A Crazy Little Thing Called Love. It's one of Thailand movie, and it's the sweetest movie I've ever seen. I just cried and can't hold my tears anymore to see it. And the most important thing is: I do love Mario Maurer so much!&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, I'm going to take a bath. Going to go to Icha's house, continue our movie. K-bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-1805599623332026335?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/1805599623332026335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/04/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1805599623332026335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1805599623332026335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/04/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-5284137243004099747</id><published>2011-03-06T21:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T21:04:26.785+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum. Today is my father's birthday. Happy birthday my super daddy! Semoga ayah diberi panjang umur yang barokah dan sehat terus sama Allah SWT. Semoga rezekinya juga dimudahkan dan diberi kelancaran dalam hidup. Amin amin amin. Dan semoga ayah bisa nemenin aku terus sampe aku gede☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that my dad is old enough. His age is about 58 years old. Semoga makin tua makin sehat deh. Amin ya rabbal alamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, gue ngga deket sama bokap. Habisnya agak canggung aja kalo ngobrol sama beliau. Gue paling kalo ngajak ngomong kalo lagi butuh doang, seperti saat minta duit atau minta anterin kemana gitu. Parah ya. Iya emang. Gue kadang-kadang juga sering sedih kalo liat bokap yang udah makin tua. Rambutnya udah putih, kulitnya keriput, tapi beliau masih aja semangat nganterin gue sekolah tiap pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't imagine what my life would be without him. Masya Allah jangan sekarang ya Allah. Aku masih mau ditemenin sama ayah sampe gede. Aku mau ayah ngeliat aku di wisuda. Mau buktiin kalo aku juga bisa cum laude kayak mbak Ulan. Mau ayah nemenin aku di pelaminan nanti pas aku nikah. Terus mau ayah gendong anak aku, kayak ayah gendong Laurent, Sharren, Darrell sama Calista. Ya Allah berilah ayah aku panjang umur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafin aku ya Ayah, aku sering banget ngebentak ayah. Sering banget ngga nurut, jadi anak durhaka. Aku nyesel aku ngga mau gitu lagi. Aku sayang banget sama ayah&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: we lost in NFF. And you know what the worst part is? I hate the winner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-5284137243004099747?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5284137243004099747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5284137243004099747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5284137243004099747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-862029025338958753</id><published>2011-02-27T22:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:19:12.710+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terlalu</title><content type='html'>Tiba-tiba tadi sore kepala gue pusing banget. Kayak orang mau pingsan gitu. Sampe sekarang juga masih-_- Ini kenapa ya Allah? Padahal lusa udah lomba. Tolong beri aku kesembuhan ya Allah :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo kata nyokap, gue terlalu memforsir tenaga gue. Iya sih emang bener. Dua minggu ke belakang ini gue kurang istirahat. Ngga pernah libur. Bahkan weekend pun harus latihan. Weekdays pasti selalu pulang lewat magrib. Mungkin kalo ibarat batere, tubuh gue udah lowbat kali ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm ngomong-ngomong, gue kok kebawa sedih lagi sih? Masa barusan gue nangis gara-gara...................gue bacain wtw gue sama dia yang dulu-dulu. Iseng ya? Banget. Abisnya tadi lagi iseng-iseng buka bookmarks, eh ada itu. Haha penting ngga sih? But it's definitely hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus tiba-tiba gue berfilosofi seperti ini: &lt;b&gt;"Allah itu maha adil. Segala sesuatu selalu dikembalikan seperti sedia kala. Orang hidup menjadi mati. Terang menjadi gelap. Merekah menjadi layu. Dan &lt;u&gt;orang yang dulu tidak saling mengenal, akan kembali menjadi tidak mengenal satu sama lain lagi di kemudian hari.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bener kan? Yoooooongs bener banget. Kayak gue sama dia dulu, yang sebelumnya ngga kenal, dan sekarang kembali menjadi (pura-pura) ngga saling kenal lagi. Hehehe._. Sebenernya sih agak miris kalo inget. Ngga adil sih sebenernya kalo begini. Ya kan? &lt;--- (labil abis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mungkin buat dia, hal itu adil-adil aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya gue jadi inget. Kemaren pas hut 47, anak fabos angkatan 2011 tampil di panggung. Mereka bawain lagu How Do I Live Without You-nya Leann Rimes sama You're Still The One-nya Shania Twain di medley. Terus pas udah selesai, penonton pada teriak "We want more! We want more!" gitu. Dan akhirnya kak Prita dkk ngebawain lagunya Rita Effendi yang judulnya Sebatas Mimpi. Ada yang tau lagunya? Buat yang lagi patah hati dan belom tau lagunya, mending ngga usah cari tau deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini emang lagu lama. Tapi liriknya kenapa nusuk banget ya-_- Mungkin kalo gue dikasih kesempatan nyanyi didepan muka dia, gue bakal nyanyiin lagu ini sambil bawa belati kali *buat bunuh diri*. Haha ngga jelas. Tapi sumpah, this song kills me slowly. Ini liriknya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedih bila kuingat lagi&lt;br /&gt;Janji yang pernah kita ucapkan dulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mengapa kini kau ubah semuanya?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak mengerti, tak mengerti aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkanlah cinta tak berbalas&lt;br /&gt;Bila memang harus ku nikmati cinta&lt;br /&gt;Hanya sebatas mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Biar saja kasih indah tak pernah lekang&lt;br /&gt;Walau semua kini hanya sebatas mimpi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasih ingatkah saat-saat mesra?&lt;br /&gt;Berdua selalu kita dalam cinta&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kini kau ubah semuanya?&lt;br /&gt;Tak mengerti, tak mengerti aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TAK KUSANGKA SEMUANYA BERAKHIR&lt;br /&gt;HANYA KARNA KAU BERPALING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cie banget kan lagunya bikin garuk-garuk tanah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya. Masa hari ini tanggal 27. Dan berarti? Gue udah 2 bulan pts. Gila kan. Makin jauh aja gue ninggalin semuanya. Ninggalin kenangan bareng dia. Dan ninggalin gue sama dia dulu. Eaaaa galau abis. Tapi emang bener. Ah move on apa move on. Capek tau. Kalo kata bang Rhoma Irama: Terlaluuuuuuu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-862029025338958753?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/862029025338958753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/terlalu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/862029025338958753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/862029025338958753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/terlalu.html' title='Terlalu'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-5006283962028151240</id><published>2011-02-26T20:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:07:04.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>H-3 NFF</title><content type='html'>Ya Allah sekarang udah H-3 aja. Besok udah H-2. Besoknya lagi H-1. Dan besok setelah besoknya udah hari H!!!!! Gila abis. Gila banget. Gimana dong? Bisa ngga tarik mundur waktunya 1 minggu? Masih banyak banget nada yang belom gue kuasain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya sebelumnya mau ngasih tau. Pasti pada bertanya-tanya kan "NFF itu apasih?" *padahal ngga ada yang nanya*. Jadi NFF adalah kependekan dari National Folklore Festival, yaitu lomba paduan suara yang diselenggarakan oleh FEUI. Dan tahun ini Fabavossa 47 mencoba peruntungan lagi untuk ikutan, setelah 2 tahun yang lalu sempat mendapatkan gelar juara 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga tahun ini.............ngga lebih buruk. Amin amin amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya Allah kita akan ngebawain tiga lagu. Pertama, lagu Simfoni Raya Indonesia, yakni lagu wajib yang dipilih sama UI-nya. Itu merupakan lagu baru buat gue. Dan tentu saja hal itu membuat kesulitan lagu ini makin bertambah-_- Lagu kedua judulnya Dago Inang Sarge dan lagu terakhirnya Wak Wak Gung. Kedua lagu itu udah di aransemen sama pelatih Fabos kita yang cantik banget, namanya Mbak Risa. Aransemennya oke banget, apalagi lagu Wak Wak Gung. Yang sebelumnya kita tau, lagu Wak Wak Gung tuh cuma kayak 'wak wak gung nasinye nasi jagung lalapnye lalap putat' dan dinyanyikan dengan nada datar, tapi setelah diaransemen jadinya keren sekali. Semoga cara kita nyanyiin bisa sebagus aransemennya Mbak Risa. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, gue kebagian nada sopran 2. Yang kita tau, nada sopran itu nada cewek yang tinggi. Tapi sopran kebagi jadi 2, sopran 1 yang tinggi. Sedangkan sopran 2 yang sedang-sedang saja. Bisa dibilang sopran 2 tuh peralihan dari alto ke sopran. Jadi? Ya jadinya nadanya ngambang. Ngegantung. Nanggung. Ngga enak. &lt;b&gt;Susah.&lt;/b&gt; Yah nasib ya nasib. Tapi gue harus profesional dong-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rrrrr anyway hari ini sekolah gue yaitu SMAN 47 tercintah, ulang tahun yang ke-29. Happy birthday 47! Semoga jadi lebih baik, lebih maju&amp;berkembang dan bisa lebih bijaksana dalam menggunakan wewenang. Amiiiiiiin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi ada acara perayaan HUT disekolah gue. Temanya adalah ACE (Art, Culture and Evironment). Alhamdulillah acaranya lancar. Ngga sia-sia panitia panitianya udah pada berjuang segitu capeknya, tapi alhamdulillah membuahkan hasil. Dan yang paling kece, di acara tadi ada guest star-nya. Tebak siapa? Efek Rumah Kaca sama Endah n Rhesa! Wow keren kaaaaaaaan. Jarang-jarang 47 bikin pensi, terus ngundang artis lagi hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah deh cukup sekian. Mohon doanya buat Fabovossa, semoga bisa pulang ke 47 pada hari Selasa dengan memboyong piala. Amin. Wassalamualaikum. Happy Saturday night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-5006283962028151240?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5006283962028151240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/h-3-nff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5006283962028151240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5006283962028151240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/h-3-nff.html' title='H-3 NFF'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-6254356814089749417</id><published>2011-02-13T16:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T21:12:51.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways to Heal A Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VjMl4enNNE/TVehFCCw53I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6nslFXsWjxI/s1600/meidiana%2B%253D%2526%2B%253D%2526%2B%253D%2528%2B%253D%2527%2528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VjMl4enNNE/TVehFCCw53I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6nslFXsWjxI/s320/meidiana%2B%253D%2526%2B%253D%2526%2B%253D%2528%2B%253D%2527%2528.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573100171714160498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilla sent me this picture on Friday. And it really surprises me. You guys got the meaning of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, the picture said there are 3 ways to heal  a broken heart. First: put a rubber band. But it ruins the pain and make it worse. Second: sew it. It fixed the sore a little, but it still left a hole on it. Third: there is a picture of a clock. What does it mean? Yeah. Time. &lt;b&gt;You have took time to heal a broken heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds simple, isn't it? Well, I'm on my way to prove that phrase. And so far, it's definitely working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, I found a quote that make me roll on the floor laughing and crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get jealous when I see my EX with someone else. Because my mom always told me to &lt;u&gt;give my old toys to the less fortunate.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny, right? I can't stop laughing everytime I read it. And it successfully change my opinion about past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past is just a past. No matter how sad or happy the ending was, it still ends anyway. And I believe because someone new is about to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-6254356814089749417?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6254356814089749417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/dilla-sent-me-this-picture-on-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6254356814089749417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/6254356814089749417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/dilla-sent-me-this-picture-on-friday.html' title='Ways to Heal A Broken Heart'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VjMl4enNNE/TVehFCCw53I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6nslFXsWjxI/s72-c/meidiana%2B%253D%2526%2B%253D%2526%2B%253D%2528%2B%253D%2527%2528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-9192677637779484627</id><published>2011-02-06T19:57:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T20:46:46.354+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Jekarda!</title><content type='html'>Welcome back Jekarda! I've been leaving you for 4 days and I don't miss you at all. Haha. Ngga deng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepertinya 4 hari ngga cukup. Masih kurang. Masih mau lagi. Ternyata disana enak, Alhamdulillah. Sangat berbeda dengan perkiraan gue hehe. Emang guenya aja sih yang suudzon-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau denger cerita selama disana? Yaudah deh aku ceritain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang udah gue ceritain di post sebelumnya/ Gue berangkat hari Kamis tanggal 3 Februari, jam 7 pagi. Sebenernya itu ngaret dari jadwal, yang seharusnya jam setengah 7 udah berangkat. Ya pokoknya hari itu dihabiskan di perjalanan, yang melalui jalur selatan. Tapi seru sekaliiiiiii *\('-'*\) *\(´▽`)/* (/*'-')/*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya sampe di hotel itu sekitar jam setengah 11 malem. Kita nginep di University Hotel. Oke jadi katanya University Hotel itu hotel bintang 4. Dan ternyata pas udah masuk..........kayaknya ini hotel bintang jatuh deh. &lt;u&gt;Ngga ada lift.&lt;/u&gt; Padahal kamar gue di lantai 4. Jadi harus nenteng koper ngelewatin tangga. Asoy ya? Dan lagi, &lt;u&gt;ngga ada selimut.&lt;/u&gt; Katanya kalo mau selimut, harus nyewa dan bayar charge 10rb. Bete kan? Hotel macam apa itu !@#$%^&amp;*()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malem itu, gue tidur jam setengah 2. Padahal badan capek banget, tapi matanya ngga ngantuk. Gue malah main-main, foto-foto, gitu-gitu dah. Bego ya. Padahal besoknya mau jalan seharian. Sekarang gue nyesel kenapa waktu itu ngga tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari kedua! Pagi-pagi sarapan, terus langsung cao ke Balai Besar Kulit Karet dan Plastik (buat anak ipa). Buat anak ips, mereka ngebatik. Oke ini yang gue bete. Sekolah gue cuma nyewa 7 bis, sedangkan ada 8 kelas yang ikut. Jadinya pas misah tempat tujuan gini, anak ipa cuma pake 3 bis. Sisanya 4 bis dipake anak ips. Jadi di bis gue banyak yang duduk bertiga. Sedangkan di bis ips banyak yang kosong. Pokoknya disitu gue bete banget. Ngga adil tau ngga? Bayarnya sama, pelayanannya beda-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke skip. Nah pas sampe di BBKKP, kita foto-foto dolooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6fdbzWYaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bwXSwPUNVTE/s1600/100_3562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6fdbzWYaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bwXSwPUNVTE/s320/100_3562.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570565117132038562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6fw72W-2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/wROzn1szu0k/s1600/100_3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6fw72W-2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/wROzn1szu0k/s320/100_3555.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570565452152109922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6gqzwkRCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NpjgKSvVw6U/s1600/100_3559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6gqzwkRCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NpjgKSvVw6U/s320/100_3559.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570566446412743714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelas gue kompak ya kalo urusan foto-foto-_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, habis dari balai besarnya, kita ketempat penjualan dari hasil pengolahan kulit dan plastik tadi, yaitu di daerah Parangtritis. Disana gue beli flat shoes coklat kembaran sama Icha&amp;Dea wehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah habis dari situ, kita ke batik Rara Jonggrang. Kita ngeliat proses ngebatik, tapi ngga ngebatik kayak anak ips. Terus ngeliat baju-baju batik jadi gitu. Tapi harganya wow banget, sangat tidak sesuai dengan kantong anak sekolah. Jadi kita disana cuma liat-liat doang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, kita ke Candi Boko!!! Semangat banget, walaupun badannya udah capek. Tapi seneng hehe. Disana, kita ketemu sama anak-anak ips. Terus foto-foto lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6iDviMxSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fufWX885mSc/s1600/100_3612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6iDviMxSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fufWX885mSc/s320/100_3612.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570567974287099170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6iO4skGwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/dyIFWWzbKkE/s1600/100_3636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6iO4skGwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/dyIFWWzbKkE/s320/100_3636.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570568165725051650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6iWX7-tII/AAAAAAAAAHg/NpAuCyI90WI/s1600/100_3644.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/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6iWX7-tII/AAAAAAAAAHg/NpAuCyI90WI/s320/100_3644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570568294370292866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;ini maksudnya apa cobi-__________-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6ijm5MpJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IzCmoneLJEk/s1600/100_3647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6ijm5MpJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IzCmoneLJEk/s320/100_3647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570568521723454610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6ivO5TFgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/psWc08Rf2Yw/s1600/100_3641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6ivO5TFgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/psWc08Rf2Yw/s320/100_3641.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570568721439856130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;aku foto sama Upin Ipin hohoho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemandangannya bagus banget. Gue mau tuh kesitu lagi. Masih kurang banyak foto-fotonya. Coba kemaren ngga capek, gue mau deh ke goa terus ke tempat lain yang kemaren belom gue kunjungin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu kita makan, terus langsung pulang ke hotel. Sebenernya mau ngeliat sunset, tapi masih jam 5 sore. Jadi langsung pulang aja hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini hari terakhir jalan-jalannya. Sedih deh waktu berjalan cepet banget. Pertama-tama kita ke bakpia Djava, belanja buat oleh-oleh. Gue disana beli brem, dan itu enak banget. Gue nyesel cuma beli 1 kotak-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis dari toko oleh-oleh, kita mampir ke UGM. Tapi cuma foto-foto doang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6j523NqsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QQL2lJV29E0/s1600/100_3754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6j523NqsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QQL2lJV29E0/s320/100_3754.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570570003478850242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6kB0-K0pI/AAAAAAAAAIA/BH0zSvyl_XI/s1600/100_3741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6kB0-K0pI/AAAAAAAAAIA/BH0zSvyl_XI/s320/100_3741.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570570140410106514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6kKpF0yUI/AAAAAAAAAII/GrPq6MWsfNI/s1600/100_3756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6kKpF0yUI/AAAAAAAAAII/GrPq6MWsfNI/s320/100_3756.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570570291839813954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dikit foto-foto yang di kamera gua. Yang banyak mah di Wicak, tapi belom di upload. Nah terus abis dari ugm kita ke Kota Gede, tempat kerajinan emas dan perak. Dan harganya mahal-mahal, jadi gue ngga beli apa-apa-_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari situ kita makan siang di RM Ambarketawang. Yang gue tau, ikan mujaer bakar disitu enak banget. Sumpah. Gue sampe ngisepin durinya hingga tetes terakhir, sangking enaknya haha lebay. Tapi bener, emang enak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, kita ke Malioboro! Asik waktunya belanja. Tapi gue cuma dibawain 400rb sama nyokap, jadi ngga bisa beli banyak. Pas baru nyampe kan langsung keliling. Gue udah dibilangin tuh sama anak cowok disuruh bareng, bantuin mereka nawar. Dasar ya. Tapi gue mencar sama Dilla, Icha, Dea, Anita. Gue malah bareng sama Aul, Mocin, Wicak, Aby, Maizan sama Acid. Yaudah deh kita ngga keliling jauh jauh soalnya cowok-cowok pada bawel. Jadi baru muter bentar, kita muter balik, makan di Mcd Mall Malioboro. Aneh ya, jauh-jauh ke jogja makannya Mcd juga hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue cuma dapet baju barong, celana batik sama sendal joger doang. Sama gue beli tas di rumah warna. Aneh ya, jauh jauh ke jogja belinya tas di rumah warna. Biarin. Yang penting seneng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu pulang. Yah pulang. Sedih deh. Terus di perjalanan tuh ngga nyaman banget. Ya iyasih namanya juga tidur di bis, mana bisa pules. Jadinya sekarang badan gue remuk redam semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi pagi jam 8 sampe di sekolah. Kedatangan kita disambut oleh hujan. Yak, perfecto-_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan besok gue harus masuk, karena ada praktek Pak Eko. Padahal mau banget ngga masuk. Tapi apalah daya, mau gimana lagi. Hhhhhhhhh. Oke yang penting aku seneng. Buat 47 2012, makasih buat 4 hari kebelakang. Aku sayang kalian&amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-9192677637779484627?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/9192677637779484627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-jekarda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/9192677637779484627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/9192677637779484627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-jekarda.html' title='Welcome Jekarda!'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TU6fdbzWYaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bwXSwPUNVTE/s72-c/100_3562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-2566288864915017910</id><published>2011-02-03T13:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:02:13.238+07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOGJAAAAAAAAA</title><content type='html'>Yeah. Sekarang gue dan semua anak 47 2012 lagi otw ke Jogjaaaaaa \m/. Tapi ngga enak banget, ia 4 bisnya misah. Ngga semuanya sebis. Beteee:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem. Sekarang kita udah sampe di Tasikmalaya, abis makan siang. Dan katanya paling cepet sampe sana jam 10 malem. Huh bete deh gue ngga bisa nonton Putri yang Ditukar-___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tapi jujur ya. Gue ngga ngerasa seneng22 banget jalan-jalan kayak gini. Kenapa ya? Ngga tau. Apalagi ini di bis krik banget. Coba ada Gio, kan bisa nyanyi-nyanyi. Atau coba ada Fikri sama Fikar, anggota bascil yang terpisah. Pasti jadi ngga sepi-sepi amat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah semoga di Jogja nanti menyenangkan. Kita bisa sampe sana dengan selamat, dan kembali ke Jakarta dengan selamat juga. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan semoga..... Jogja bikin gue lupa sama hal yang udah ngga pantes untuk diinget:')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-2566288864915017910?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/2566288864915017910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/jogjaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/2566288864915017910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/2566288864915017910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/jogjaaaaaaaaa.html' title='JOGJAAAAAAAAA'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-5050452670890105905</id><published>2011-02-01T17:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:10:55.708+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was Hurting Instead</title><content type='html'>Jujur, gue ngga pernah nemuin sisi lucu dari orang yg membuat lelucon berdasarkan segi fisik orang lain. Menurut gue, fisik adalah sesuatu yg tidak patut untuk ditertawakan. Emang lucu gitu ya ngetawain orang yg bibirnya sumbing, matanya belo, hidungnya pesek, kupingnya caplang, perutnya buncit, kakinya pincang, dan lain-lain? Hal itu sangat tidak rasional, bung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang coba kalian pikirkan. Emangnya mereka yg punya kekurangan fisik itu, mau diciptain kayak gitu? Emang mereka minta? Dan emangnya mereka bisa milih gitu? Engga kan? Itu semua murni pemberian dari Sang Pencipta. Dan kalo dipikir-dipikir, jika kalian menghina dan mentertawakan mereka, apakah itu tidak sama dengan mentertawakan Sang Pencipta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue tau gue juga punya banyak kekurangan fisik, makanya gue bisa ngomong kayak gini. Tapi coba sekarang kalian ngaca, emang kalian udah sempurna? Kalo ada yg udah ngerasa sempurna, barulah kalian pantas mentertawakan orang lain. Tapi, adakah manusia yg sempurna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi buat semua, coba deh mulai sekarang perkataannya dijaga. Emang, tau, niat kalian cuma bercanda. Tapi bukankah masih ada jutaan hal lain yang bisa dijadikan bahan bercandaan, tanpa harus menyakiti hati orang lain? Jika menurut kalian tidak ada, maka saran saya, lebih baik tidak perlu berusaha untuk membuat lelucon. Penilaian baik/buruk seseorang tidak ditakar berdasarkan jumlah lelucon yg dikeluarkan setiap harinya kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup akan lebih indah jika kalian tertawa bersama, daripada kalian tertawa kepada mereka. Betul? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-5050452670890105905?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5050452670890105905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-was-hurting-instead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5050452670890105905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5050452670890105905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-was-hurting-instead.html' title='It Was Hurting Instead'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-5094335902362804030</id><published>2011-01-27T21:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T21:09:50.287+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A Month</title><content type='html'>Hari ini............sebulanan gue pts. Iseng ngga sih gue ngitungin? Hahaha. Ya gimana ngga ngitungin, orang keinget mulu :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu berjalan cepet banget ya. Gue juga ngga nyangka tiba-tiba udah sebulan aja. Kayaknya baru kemaren. Kayaknya baru kemaren gue depresi. Kayaknya baru kemaren gue kehabisan air mata. Dan juga kayaknya baru kemaren tanggal 8910. Ha ha ha. Tapi tetep aja gue ngga berubah. Ngga move on. Ngga ngeikhlasin. Bego kan? Iya bego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal gue udah berusaha sekeras mungkin untuk pura-pura lupa. Dengan pura-pura seneng. Pura-pura bahagia. Pura-pura ketawa. Pura-pura ngga ada apa-apa. Tapi tetep aja ada saatnya gue sendirian, dan gue ngga bisa berpura-pura dengan diri gue sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue bingung. Kenapa kalo pak Agus ngasih rumus momen inersia atau benda tegar, gue cepet banget lupa. Padahal sempet inget. Padahal sempet ngerti. Tapi pertemuan berikutnya, gue udah lupa. Sedangkan ini, kenapa gue selalu inget. Dan ngga bisa lupa. What a life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue tuh masih sering smsin dia (dan jarang dibales, bahkan baru 1x dibales). Gue juga masih sering banget ngecekin twitter/fb dia. Ngeliatin aktivitasnya dia. Tanpa gue. Ngeliat apa yang dia lakuin. Tanpa gue. Dan ngeliat seberapa jauh dia udah pergi. Padahal gue tau itu cuma bikin tambah sakit. Tapi ini bukan mau gue, dan bahkan diri gue sendiri ngga bisa nahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue pengen tau gitu sekarang dia lagi apa. Dimana. Sama siapa. Pengen tau dia masih ngga sih mikirin gue. Atau masih ngga sih dia inget sama semua kenangan yang udah gue sama dia lakuin dulu. Gue tuh pengen banget tau, pengen banget. Sampe gue mikir mau ketemu sama uya kuya. Terus nyuruh uya hipnotis dia, dan nanyain semua pertanyaan yang gue pengen banget dia jawab. Hh segitunya ya gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia gimana? Baik-baik aja kan sepertinya? Seneng-seneng aja kan ngejalanin hidup baru dengan cewek barunya? Bahagia-bahagia aja kan tanpa gue? Ha ha iyalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya. Kemaren kan si Fikri minjem hp gue. Terus bukain galeri, dan nemu foto gue sama dia. Pas di ragunan. Satu-satunya foto yg gue punya, karena semua back up foto ada di dia (dan pastinya udah diapus). Terus pas Fikri balikin hpnya, lo tau? Foto itu dijadiin wallpaper! Anjrit anjrit anjrit gue tuh langsung bete banget. Gue tuh bahkan udah lupa ya ada foto itu dan si jelek Fikri ngingetin gue lagi. Kampret kampret kampret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tadi anak-anak kelas gue lagi pada nyanyi. Si Gio yang main gitar. Abis bawain Ten 2 Five yang You, terus gue minta kerispatih gitu. Eh Gio malah bilang, eh ini lagunya buat Aghni ya yang abis putus. Terus jadi nyanyi Mengenangmu, dan liriknya diganti jadi Aghnihsan gitu. Anjaaaa bete gua ih ih ih. Makin jadi inget tau ngga sih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bete ah. Gue nulis post ini juga malah bikin tambah inget ya haha. Bego juga sih gue-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh sekarang jam di hp gue 09:09 loh. Dulu tiap jam segini, gue pasti sms dia. Ngerti kan, kalo 9 kan berarti huruf I. Namanya dia kan dari I. Haha oke jadi tambah inget deh malahan............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah deh udah. Oh iya tadi gue abis nonton Maliq&amp;D'essential di gancy. Puas banget, maliq bawain banyak lagu. Gue biasa, sama mayani, padahal mau nguber si Lale mau ngajak foto bareng. Tapi ngga nemu-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke segini aja ya. Gue mau tidur dulu. Good night sleep tight. Doain gue ya semoga bisa cepet lupa. Hh amin. Bye. Assalamualaikum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-5094335902362804030?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5094335902362804030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-been-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5094335902362804030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/5094335902362804030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-been-month.html' title='It&apos;s Been A Month'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-788263587953198381</id><published>2011-01-22T11:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:19:28.727+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watch him as he turns and walks away. Every step taking him out of your life. You believe you'll be better off this way... but if that's so true, why is that your heart begins to crack and shatter everytime he gets that little bit further away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tumblr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-788263587953198381?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/788263587953198381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/touched_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/788263587953198381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/788263587953198381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/touched_22.html' title='Touched'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8855949182801069423</id><published>2011-01-20T17:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T18:20:41.606+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To December</title><content type='html'>Lately, I've been very busy with school stuffs. And I even don't know a new song from Taylor Swift, Back To December. I know it's been a month or more from the first time the video launched in Youtube. But it's better to late than never, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, this song makes my heart cry. And start to galau again, since almost a week I forget him and all my problems. But LUCKILY, this song reminds me again. So THANK YOU for someone who told me about this song-______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And certainly, Back To December perfectly describes my love story. Aaaaaaaaaa mau gila nih mau jadi tambah gila :((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad you made time to see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How's life? Tell me, how's your family?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen them in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been good, busier than ever&lt;br /&gt;We small talk, work and the weather&lt;br /&gt;Your guard is up, and I know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the last time you saw me&lt;br /&gt;Is still burned in the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;You gave me roses, and I left them there to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is me swallowing my pride&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND I GO BACK TO DECEMBER ALL THE TIME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December, turn around and make it alright&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I haven't been sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Staying up, playing back myself leaving&lt;br /&gt;When your birthday passed, and I didn't call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times&lt;br /&gt;I watched you laughing from the passenger side&lt;br /&gt;And realized I loved you in the fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the cold came, the dark days&lt;br /&gt;When fear crept into my mind&lt;br /&gt;You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss your&lt;/b&gt; tan skin, your &lt;b&gt;SWEET SMILE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good to me, so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And how you held me in your arms that SEPTEMBER night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time you ever saw me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;Probably mindless dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if the chain is on your door, I understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya mau dibold semua. Semuanya bener. Semuanya dalem. Semuanya bunuh gue pelan-pelan. Hhhhhhhhhh kangen banget sama dia, sama semuanya. Kangen. Kangen. Kangen. I don't care how cruel he was and I don't care how much pain he gave, but &lt;b&gt;I REALLY REALLY MISS HIM&lt;/b&gt;. Miss everything we have been through. Miss his phone call in the morning to wake me up and in the 09:09 pm to say "good night".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS EVERYTHING. I miss his laugh, his voice. And his way to say 'I love you'. I miss the way we talked. I miss his silly story. And I miss the way he kissed my cheek in the rain. I miss it, when we talked about our future. Set up plans for our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang paling membuat gue sedih: &lt;u&gt;gue kehilangan orang yang paling baik yang pernah gue kenal&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah. Semoga dia ngerti. Dan bisa mikir gimana kangennya gue :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: maaf postingan ini agak ngalay. lagi galau to the max nih-__________-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8855949182801069423?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8855949182801069423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8855949182801069423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8855949182801069423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-december.html' title='Back To December'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-4027115280592690417</id><published>2011-01-15T11:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T11:58:29.622+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trio Macan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TTEkBzBVWhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/VW45RZHXMb8/s1600/DSC02082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TTEkBzBVWhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/VW45RZHXMb8/s320/DSC02082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562266628073544210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;kiri-kanan: Raudah, Aghni banget, Rani&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita itu trio macan. Trio 'hidung gak sempurna'. Trio #jomblongenes. Trio fabavossa. Trio ipa. Trio galau wkwk. Terus apa lagi ya? Nggak tau pokoknya gue seneng kalo main sama mereka berdua☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku kenalin sama mereka yaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raudah&lt;/b&gt;: dia mah emang sahabat gue dari kelas 1. Orangnya gimana ya? Baik, pinter, jayus tapi lucu, terus kalo ketawa lebar banget-_- dia bisa diandelin kalo gue lagi butuh. Dan juga temen curhat terbaik banget. Suaranya sopran 1 tapi kayak 3 suara sopran dijadiin satu. Perfecto deh. Kisah cintanya sebenernya mulus kalo aja dia mau membuka hati buat abang kenek (LOL), tapi sayang dia tetep aja bertahan sama yg itu eaaaa. Raudah badannya tinggi, kurus tapi gede. Binggung sih. Tapi yg jelas sepatunya mirip perahu. Gede banget hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aghni&lt;/b&gt;: gak sanggup berkata-kata, pokoknya dia sempurna abis!!!! (pengakuan Rani&amp;Raudah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rani&lt;/b&gt;: aku kenal dia dari Raudah. Karna mereka udah temenan di fabos sejak lama. Terus gara-gara aku masuk fabos, aku jadi main sama mereka terus deh. Rani orangnya baik, lucu, easy-going banget, terus juga kalo ketawa nggak nyantai haha. Dia suka jamur yg didepan indomaret 47, tapi sayang sekarang abangnya udah gak ada. Dia juga tukang makan, sama kayak gue. Waktu itu pernah kita bertiga makan diblok m, sampe nambah gitu padahal juga udah kenyang hahaha. Kalo soal cowok, ya dia mah masih tetep setia menunggu wkwk. Dia alto 1 di fabos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya gitu deh sekilas tentang sahabat-sahabat aku tercinta. Pokoknya i heart you deh&amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-4027115280592690417?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/4027115280592690417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/trio-macan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/4027115280592690417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/4027115280592690417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/trio-macan.html' title='Trio Macan'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TTEkBzBVWhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/VW45RZHXMb8/s72-c/DSC02082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-4820207226273045377</id><published>2011-01-08T06:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T06:38:55.667+07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th of January</title><content type='html'>Today's date is 8th, isn't it? Yes. So, what is it supposed  to be? It's supposed to be.......................my 4th month anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe kemaren gue ketemu dia. Gue nyamperin kesekolahnya yang notabene di jakarta timur, sedangkan gue di jakarta selatan. Nggak tau kenapa gue mau ketemu banget. Setelah 16 hari gak ketemu. And when I saw him, do you know what's the first question he asked? He asked me, "Ngapain sih kesini?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he might not know how I sacrificed many things just to met him yesterday. But I didn't care, he mustn't know. I just wanna see him, talk with him. See him laugh *eventhough he didn't laugh too much*. And I didn't want to back with him like I used to. I was pretty sure with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tau nggak? He was like offering hope and his eyes said 'I still love you and I always will'. He held my hand, he stared at me with his beautiful eyes, and his sight didn't change. Still the same like he stared at me when we still together. And I couldn't hold my tears, so I cried. Dia ngelap air mata gue dan bilang "Jangan nangis, ya". Terus gue nyanyi lagunya A Rocket To The Moon yg Like We Used To, dia bilang "Sst udah jangan nyanyi kayak gitu lagi". Terus tau nggak? Dia ngelus-ngelus kepala gue! Ini tuh yg bener-bener gue kangenin dan kenapa dia malah ngelakuin itu :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he told me his new number. I lent his phone, but he didn't allow me to. But I forced him. I looked at the gallery, there was a photo of  him and her. Gue ketawa liatnya. Agak aneh emang ngeliat ada orang lain yg gantiin posisi gue. Terus yaudah karena udah sore, gue pulang. Dia bilang pengen bgt nganterin gue pulang, tapi motor dia nggak ada spionnya. And he said 'Kalo udah sampe rumah sms'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the worst part. Gue pulang dengan hati yg sangat gembira tanpa galau sedikitpun. Sampe rumah gue nungguin sms dia, siapa tau dia sms duluan. Tapi enggak, yaudah gue sms aja. 3x sms nggak dibales terus gue sms 'Lo tuh php banget ih!!!!!'. Dan tau dia bales apa? &lt;b&gt;"Gue nggak ngasih harapan. Dari awal juga gue bilang gue udah jadian. Gue udah ada yg punya!".&lt;/b&gt; Tai kan? Tai abis. Emang dipikir yg tadi itu bukan harapan apa?? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah tau, semuanya salah. I think I dont have to meet him yesterday, so I wont feel like this again. Aaaaaaaaaaaa betebetebetebete. Emang seharusnya nggak diharepin tapi, gimana bisa kalo dia udah ngasih harapan didepan mata gitu? Emang dia tuh super duper bajingan ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, semalem jam 1 gue kebangun. Pas liat tanggal, gue nyesek. Mau tidur, gak bisa lagi. Akhirnya gue sms dia "Happy 4th month failedversary. Jangan galak ya sama gue, masa anak imut gini digalakin sih". Terus gak dibales. Yaudah lah, emang bener kisah ini harus berakhir. Nggak bisa diharapkan lagi, nggak bisa direka ulang. Sekalipun bisa, mungkin gue udah nggak mau. I dont wanna make a same mistake twice. Hhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err yaudah. Have a nice weekend! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-4820207226273045377?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/4820207226273045377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/8th-of-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/4820207226273045377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/4820207226273045377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/8th-of-january.html' title='8th of January'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-3733145415621235775</id><published>2011-01-05T16:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:48:09.240+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Knows Best</title><content type='html'>I believe in Karma. It may not hit you today, but one day you'll deserve it 100 times more than you did to me (read it Dude, you should know!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't cry anymore. I was tired enough for crying, it didn't really affect to my problem. As I loud as I cried, it wouldn't solve my problem. Admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ya, gue juga seharusnya nggak usah sedih. Toh gue juga udah ngerasa nggak nyaman dan mau putus dari lama. Kebetulan banget kan malah jadi putus beneran? Malah gue untung banget. Gue bisa putus. Dan gue nggak dapet dosa. I must be so lucky to got it *\(^⌂^)/*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#nowplaying Melanie Fiona - Sad Songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha lagu ini tuh tengil banget tapi mantep. Ada lirik yg bilang gini "Loving her, leaving me? It's not the way it's supposed to be. But you'll regret it! You'll be upset when the next man is loving me.". Gila kan ini lagu gue banget \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tapi ya kalo ada kontes sedih-sedihan putus cinta, gue berpeluang besar untung menang. My love story is the worst story ever. Ini tuh nyesek banget ya. Mana kemaren tuh liburan dan gue liburan gak kemana-mana, beh makin komplit deh sedihnya liburan gue-_______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke jadi dia sekarang (katanya) udah balikan sama mantannya, 3 hari setelah putus dari gue. Ya, tiga hari. &lt;b&gt;Tiga hari&lt;/b&gt;. Agak ngenes kan ya. Mana dia tuh alesan putusnya nggak jelas, cuma sms doang. Terus sekarang gue sama dia udah bener-bener lost contact. He changed his number, he unfollowed me and he removed me from his friends on Fcbk. Guh-reat! So fucking hurt, doesn't it? Yaaaaa yaudah lah juga mau gimana. Gue juga nggak mau balik lagi. So many lies he told, now I can't believe him at all. Dia udah ngebohongin gue dibanyak hal. Dan nyakitin gue terlalu sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah memang ini jalannya. Allah emang Maha Adil. Gue dijauhin sama orang jahat gitu, dan Insya Allah di deketin sama orang yang baik sama gue. Amiiiiiinnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remember of what &lt;a href=http://spicaindigo.blogspot.com/&gt;Kak Anne!&lt;/a&gt; said: &lt;i&gt;"You're too worth it. It's his loss for ditching you."&lt;/i&gt;. Wihiiiiiiy it's so damn true! Dan dia juga bikin perjanjian bakal nyukur alis gue kalo gue galau lagi. Oke kakak aku berjanji tidak akan galau lagi, apalagi cuma buat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan jadi buat kalian yang selama ini udah ngincer aku, sekarang aku available loh :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-3733145415621235775?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/3733145415621235775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/god-knows-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/3733145415621235775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/3733145415621235775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2011/01/god-knows-best.html' title='God Knows Best'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-1322596971657806290</id><published>2010-12-19T11:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T11:35:21.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapot Oh Rapot</title><content type='html'>Oke. Sekarang gue nggak tau mesti seneng, sedih, terharu, atau prihatin. Sama diri gue sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem jadi gini. Kemaren itu hari pengambilan rapot disekolah. Yang ngambil rapot gue adalah bokap sama nyokap, tapi gue udah dateng duluan. Sekitar jam setengah sembilan. Soalnya disuruh Raudah dateng jam segitu. Katanya dia mau ngeliat calon mertua gitu deh. Oke, skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah pas baru sampe didepan kelas, anak-anak pada rame tuh. Terus gue dicie-ciein, katanya Mocin "Cie Aghni ranking 7". "HAH DEMI APA?". Sungguh gue sangat syok ala abg gitu. Ternyata benar kawan-kawan, setelah gue liat kertas peringkatnya, bener kata Mocin: &lt;b&gt;gue ranking 7&lt;/b&gt; (lagian ngapain juga dia boong).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu sumpah ya gue gak nyangka abis. Soalnya waktu rapot bayangan kemaren, gue ranking ehem.......................11. Dan sekarang bisa melesat ke nomer 7 gitu omegosh that's so cool! And fyi, dikelas gue, XI IA 4, ada 5 orang yang dulunya ranking 1 dikelas 10. Ya 5 orang. L-i-m-a o-r-a-n-g loh. Sedangkan dulu pas kelas 10 gue cuma ranking 4. Jadi kalian tau kan gimana beratnya menjalani hidup dikelas gue ini? *ngelap air mata*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nggak lama bokap gue dateng. Sendirian tapi, nggak sama nyokap. Gue nanya ibu kemana. Katanya, nyokap nunggu dibawah. Beliau pusing, jadi nggak bisa naik. Jadi gue memutuskan untuk turun buat ngasih kabar gembira ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibu, Ibu tau nggak aku ranking 7 loh!!!!" kata gue setelah ketemu nyokap dibawah. Dan tau apa yang beliau bilang? "Hah kamu ranking 7? &lt;u&gt;Ibu kira ranking 1&lt;/u&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan disitu gue ceming. Inget nggak yg waktu itu pernah gue bilang (didalam post yg TELAH terhapus)? Jadi anak yang cukup pintar belom tentu bisa bikin nyokap sama bokap gue bangga. Kenapa? Karena ketiga kakak-kakak gue telah menjadi anak yang sangat sangat pintar sampe sekarang. And no wonder kalo nyokap ngerespon kayak tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue sebenernya mau ngejelasin keadaan kelas gue yang sekarang. Tapi gue pikir ntar aja dirumah. Dan prakteknya, sampe hari ini gue belom bilang loh. Haha lagian kenapa harus bilang? It doesn't help me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, wanna see my raport? Here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agama Islam : 79&lt;br /&gt;Pkn : 83&lt;br /&gt;B. Indo : 93&lt;br /&gt;B. Inggris : 85&lt;br /&gt;Matematika : 90&lt;br /&gt;Fisika : 86&lt;br /&gt;Biologi : 82&lt;br /&gt;Kimia : 90&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah : 80&lt;br /&gt;Seni Rupa : 86&lt;br /&gt;Olahraga : 89&lt;br /&gt;B. Jerman : 85&lt;br /&gt;Tik : 85&lt;br /&gt;Elektro : 84&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, gue sendiri bangga ngeliatnya. Walaupun nyokap gue enggak :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-1322596971657806290?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/1322596971657806290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapot-oh-rapot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1322596971657806290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1322596971657806290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapot-oh-rapot.html' title='Rapot Oh Rapot'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-1691065560292653631</id><published>2010-12-14T15:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T17:02:12.072+07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 things that annoy you the most</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by &lt;a href=http://www.susandwiasmorojati.blogspot.com/&gt;Susan&lt;/a&gt; on her blog. There is nothing I can do now. Ihsan was go offline a few minutes ago because he had to pick up his Dad at office. So I decided to do this homework :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 things that I hate &lt;u&gt;the most&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've already studied a whole of book for exams but &lt;b&gt;I got a bad score&lt;/b&gt;. It's often happened during examination. I guess I'll haven't read any book on the next exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I didn't have money while I want to buy so many stuffs. And when I already have enough money, I'm so lazy to spent it for buying a lot of useless things. Then, I haven't bought anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My mom got her periods. I know that she already menopause, but when she got hers, she acted like pms girl. She became &lt;u&gt;very very sensitive&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The plan was cancelled. This is really make me so furious. I've already prepared everything from A to Z but in the last minute, they said "sorry, I can't join with you right now. Maybe later". Is it fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Waiting!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My bestfriends had a new friends and forget me (real story) :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I forgot to use deodorant or parfume in the morning. I'd not confident all the day because the smell of my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Full house. I had a big family, so in weekend they all visited my house and stayed for a night. I really really hate it, furthermore my little niece was so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. My weight increases. It's often and I think it'll always happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. All the girls in the world turns to the 'slowly mode'. In Bahasa it's so called: LEMOT. Why they all acted like they didn't understand of what people say? It looks like they wanted to grab all people's attention. So disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I lost in competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. There was someone who unfollowed my twitter while I was still following him/her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I made mistakes in front of the stage or in public places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. It was rainy when I had to go outside and it was sunny really hot like it gonna burn my skin when I want to take a nap on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I have to delete all my posts in this blog like I used to. I hope I won't do it again later&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. I tagged this homework to anyone who read it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-1691065560292653631?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/1691065560292653631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/15-things-that-annoy-you-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1691065560292653631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/1691065560292653631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/15-things-that-annoy-you-most.html' title='15 things that annoy you the most'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-4335613795222397011</id><published>2010-12-13T17:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:01:31.308+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Story (Pathetic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;10th Grade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my--so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. &lt;i&gt;I want to tell her. I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends. I love her but I'm just too shy and I don't know why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11th Grade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she don't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, and said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. &lt;i&gt;I want to tell her. I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends. I love her but I'm just too shy and I don't know why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Senior Year&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before prom, she walked to my locker, "my date is sick" she said. He's not going to well, I didn't have any date, and in 7th grade, we made promise that if neither of us had dates, we'd go together just as "best friend", so we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I kow it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. &lt;i&gt;I want to tell her. I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends. I love her but I'm just too shy and I don't know why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Graduation Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my bestfriend, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. &lt;i&gt;I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends. I love her but I'm just too shy and I don't know why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A few years later&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit in the pews of the chruch. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said, "you came, thanks!" and kissed me on the cheek. &lt;i&gt;I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends. I love her but I'm just too shy and I don't know why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Funeral&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years passed. I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what I read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I stared at him, wishing he was mine, but he didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;I want to tell him. I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends. I love him but I'm just too shy and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me that he loved me. I wish I did too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, and I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;right&gt;Repost from: unknown&lt;/right&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-4335613795222397011?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/4335613795222397011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/real-story-pathetic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/4335613795222397011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/4335613795222397011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/real-story-pathetic.html' title='Real Story (Pathetic)'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8461977746698116594</id><published>2010-12-08T15:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T17:36:39.164+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd months failedversary</title><content type='html'>Hari ini gue &lt;s&gt;seharusnya&lt;/s&gt; 3 bulanan sama Ihsan. Kok seharusnya? Haha. In the case, gue masih jadian kok sama dia. But I was breaking up with him--for a while. Gue rasain beberapa hari ini kita berantem terus. Yaaaaa mungkin we need to be seperated and feel the loneliness to appreciate our togetherness. Semoga gue sama dia gak kenapa-napa, bisa terus sampe tua. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke skip deh. Jangan galau mulu kayak abg wkwkwk. Anyway, yesterday I made a quotes account on Twitter. Name of the acc is same with this blog's title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TP9Hvd29_dI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rQe05xhqKRs/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TP9Hvd29_dI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rQe05xhqKRs/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548232146738347474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow &lt;a href=http://twitter.com/abittersugar&gt;@abittersugar&lt;/a&gt; ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngurusnya gak sendiri, tapi berdua sama &lt;a href=http://twitter.com/windyloh&gt;Windy&lt;/a&gt;. Gue gak tau kenapa kepikiran bikin acc quotes gitu (mungkin karna suasana hati). Tapi emang dari dulu gue sama Windy udah ngerencanain bikin acc begitu sih. And last time I checked it, we've already got 68 followers! Woo-hooo\(^o^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And............why "A Bitter Sugar" (again)? Hahaha. It's not because I love that phrases, but I'm not a creative person actually. So I don't have many golden ideas like you. Poor me-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that name gives me a fortune :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8461977746698116594?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8461977746698116594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-3rd-months-failedversary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8461977746698116594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8461977746698116594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-3rd-months-failedversary.html' title='Happy 3rd months failedversary'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TP9Hvd29_dI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rQe05xhqKRs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-8458088818426850930</id><published>2010-12-06T22:24:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:24:29.287+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale</title><content type='html'>Hari ini hari terakhir UAS. So I decided to watch a movie to refresh my brain after fought for 6 days. And I chose this one fairytale movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TPzwyVbkMqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NQQFbPciiu8/s1600/film24201b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TPzwyVbkMqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NQQFbPciiu8/s320/film24201b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547573588550496930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago the queen was sick and pregnant. It was only one way to heal her, she must drank a water from magic flower that owned by the cruel witch. Gothel (the cruel witch) used that magic flower to make her looked young&amp;beautiful. So kingdom's guards took it from Gothel's garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the princess was born. She was very beautiful and had a magic power in her hair. Gothel was curious and planned to take a revenge with them. She'd kidnap Rapunzel, because without that magic power she'd grow old like she used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She brought Rapunzel to a tower over the forest. She adored Rapunzel like her own child. Beside that, the king and the queen were very sad because their princess was lost. They celebrated Rapunzel's birthday each year by flew the lanterns. From the tower, Rapunzel saw that and she started to wonder why that lanterns always and only appeared on her birthday. And then she asked Gothel about the lanterns and she asked Gothel for her 18th birthday present. She really wanted to go outside, to see the lanterns clearly. But Gothel never allowed her to leave a tower because she scared if someone took Rapunzel's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, kingdom's thief (Flynn Rider) hid in the tower. He stole a crown from the palace, but Rapunzel took it from him. She promised will give it back if he wanted to accompany her to saw the lanterns. He agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here it is, when it began. They got so many problems but they survived. They started to fall in love with each other. And in that evening, the lanterns were flying to the sky while Rapunzel was on the ship, near the palace. She was so happy, her dream was come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the end of the story, as usual like another fairytale-ending, they married and lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf ya spoiler buat yg belom nonton hehe. But it was the most hilarious story that ever told! Harus nonton film ini, setelah Narnia (padahal gue juga belom nonton Narnia haha). Btw yg ngisi suaranya Rapunzel itu Mandy Moore, jadi no wonder ya kalo suaranya bagus banget. Pengisi suaranya Flynn juga bagus (tapi gua lupa namanya-_-). I love when both of them sang above the ship when the lanterns were fly away. It was so romantic^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the conclusion is, &lt;b&gt;our life is so different from those fairytale story&lt;/b&gt;. I like to watch fairytale movie just because I love to see the real happiness and a happy ending that are very different with my life if I compare both of them. Kenapa ya dongeng-dongeng semuanya kayak begitu. Padahal kan gak semua orang punya akhir yg bahagia, contohnya gue (gue mah jangankan akhir, awalnya aja udah surem hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah tonton sendiri aja deh. Semoga terinspirasi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8803951116771283207-8458088818426850930?l=aghnos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8458088818426850930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapunzel-tangled-tale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8458088818426850930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8803951116771283207/posts/default/8458088818426850930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aghnos.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapunzel-tangled-tale.html' title='Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale'/><author><name>Aghni Ulma Saudi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12959404443990403861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTg3bt0zjxM/Tv_FYVuCIYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6xErhDJAY78/s220/486251060.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VsuD0mOVtCY/TPzwyVbkMqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NQQFbPciiu8/s72-c/film24201b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8803951116771283207.post-9045128502874850819</id><published>2010-12-04T12:06:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:46:13.969+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abg Labil</title><content type='html'>I &lt;b&gt;deleted&lt;/b&gt; all of my posts AGAIN. It was the second time I let my blog empty and then re-write the new posts. I still can't explain the reason why. I felt very uncomfortable with my blog's appearance yesterday (actually with Elektro tasks). So I made my own &lt;a href=http://aghnoos.blogspot.com/&gt;Elektro Blog&lt;/a&gt; separately with my daily story (it's kinda awkward to write both of them on one place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope later I don't have to delete any posts then re-write them again. Visit my Elektro Blog &lt;a href=http://aghnoos.blogspot.com/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. 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