tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46805890694054900622011-12-11T19:02:47.492-08:00nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-64514087115863003062011-11-20T08:02:00.001-08:002011-12-01T21:17:34.690-08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Ini mungkin hal yang terberat yang pernah gue alamin. Ngelepasin orang yang telah gue sayang yang selama ini emang sayang sama gue. But untrue love won't lasts forever, gue putus sm dia. Lo bilang gue harus move on. Iya. Tapi lo enggak tau what i've been through with him. Struggles, jealously, romantic moments, and those stupid conversation we had. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dan yang perlu lo tau, orang yang bener sayang sama lo gak bakal nyakitin lo, cuekin lo, dan bakal berubah demi lo. Ini menurut pengalaman gue</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Awalnya...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">gue masih inget, inget banget ketemu sm dia. Kelas 1 SMA, dia minta sm buat temennya kenalan sm gue, gue sih cuman iya iya aja. gue enggak ngomong apa-apa sm dia smp akhir kelas 1. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">malem setelah pembagian rapot dia mention gue lewat twitter "lo ipa atau ips?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">gue jawab "ipa"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia bales "oke, mudah-mudahan kita sekelas ya"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue bengong haha masalahnya dia belum follow twitter gue waktu itu. Gue nanya "emang lo ipa?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia jawab "iya"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Yaudah gue diemin</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Eh beneran lho kita sekelas. Unexpeted banget kan?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Semenjak itu, gue deket sm dia. Gue smsan, mentionan bbman sm dm-an di twitter haha :) emang aneh but i enjoyed it. Mulai dari situ gue berasa nyaman dan seneng kalo dia merhatiin gue. Gue merasa seneng kalo dia ngajak ngobrol gue. Gue nervous kalo dia dideket gue. Gue mulai suka sama dia. berharap die enggak bakal php-in. Gue harap dia bakal jadi milik gue hehe :P</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dan tanggal 4 september 2011. The love has been made</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Awalnya gue otp-an sama dia selama 10 menit, talked about some random things. Gue seneng banget tapi menurut gue 10 menit itu sebentar haha.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sebelum dia tutup telpon dia nanya "kangen gak?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue bengong, diem. "kangen? Sama siapa?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">"ini siapa yg nelpon lo haha?" dia ketawa.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue tetep diem. Tapi dalam hati gue ngomong "iya gue kangen sama elo :)"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Lalu dia nutup telpon. Gue kecewa juga sih kita ngomonginnya enggak jelas haha.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Setelah itu dia sms...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">"do you want to be my girlfriend?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">"ini serius dhol?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">"serius." dia jawab. "jadi jawabannya apa?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue kaget, bingung gak tau harus ngapain yet gue juga seneng banget. Gue mikir supaya kalo pacaran jangan sampe kita saling ngecewain, saling curiga, dan sering berantem. Dan pastinya saling sayang :D</div><div style="text-align: justify;">"iya :)" gue jawab smsnya </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Both of us pasti seneng banget haha. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Besoknya twitter rame. Anak anak ngucapin congrats ke gue. Gue seneng banget. Ini rasanya di ucapin gara gara pacaran haha. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">masuk sekolah semuanya pada rame, pada cie-in kita berdua. Apalagi gue duduk berdua haha. Gue sayang sayangan, mesra banget haha. Gue sayang sama dia :) kita suka dicengin pacaran melulu dikelas. Tapi who cares, pelajaran gue kagak keganggu gini. Malahan gue makin semangat belajar</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apalagi waktu gue bilang kangen sama dia gara-gara sehari setelah habis liburan dia gak masuk. Hari sabtunya dia langsung kerumah gue padahal dia habis latihan fisik futsal. Dengan tampang capek, badan lemes, gak tau arah pulang dia kerumah gue sm temen gue. Kita ngobrol bareng, rasa kangen gue terobati juga haha ({})</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi makin lama, dia makin cuek, makin sibuk. Gak ada waktu buat gue :( dia malahan makim egois, manja, gak mau ngertiin :'( gue sedih banget.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia jarang nanyain kabar, jarang ngucapin good morning atau night. Kita hampir gak pernah ke kantin bareng :(</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apalagi dia ditunjuk jadi ketua osis. Gue ngedukung tapi ya gitu sibuknya banget bangetan, gak ada waktu buat gue, kecapekan pulang malem melulu.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi gue maklumin, gue masih sayang sama dia :) gue bersabar aja</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue seneng banget setelah regen ketua osis. Walaupun dia gak menang tapi gue bangga, dia jadi wakil ketua osis soalnya haha.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi tetep gak berubah, dia tetep aja cuek. Gue ngiri sama temen2 gue yang perhatian bgt sm ceweknya, ke kantin bareng, punya waktu buat ceweknya, curhat, saling dukung satu sama lain. Gue iri :( kapan dia kayak gitu?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi dalem hati gue selalu ngomong "maklumin naf, dia ngurusin osisnya. Kita berdua kan sekelas, masih banyak waktu ngobrol kok :)"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">iya dikelas kan kita ngobrol banyak, unyu-unyuan, belajar sambil pegangan tangan *digamparpakteguh*, duduk berdua, having fun deh. Makanya gue bersyukur</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">tapi setelah dua bulan...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kita bbman, tiba2 dia marah2 sama gue tanpa alasan yang jelas. Gue ngebela diri tapi dia makin kasar. Padahal gue gak salah apa2. Dia cari2 kesalahan gue padahal menurut gue itu gak perlu dipermasalahin. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Saking keselnya dia sampe ngomong "cari cowok lain sana", "gue males naf sama lo", "gue capek ngeladenin lo." </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia sampe apus nama gue di bio twitternya :(</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue kesel, sedih, sakit. Kenapa dia jadi begini? Apa salah gue yg sebenernya? Dia jujur ngomong kayak gitu? </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Cowok yang beneran sayang sm ceweknya gak bakal tega ngomong kayak gitu!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue emosi, tapi gue terpaksa ngalah. Gue gak mau masalah ini berlanjut. Gue mau masalah ini selesai. Dan gue ngelakuin hal yang salah: gue ngemis cinta ke dia. Gue minta maaf, gue bilang gue sayang sama dia. Gue bilang gue gak mau putus sama dia. I WANT HIM TO STAY IN MY LIFE! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sayangnya dia tetep kasar :( kayaknya dia emang marah sm gue, males sama gue, dan gak sayang lagi sama gue. Dia bilang "yaudah kalo mau putus, putus aja!"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">mau gimana lagi, gue harus buat keputusan. Gue putusin dia walaupun gue masih sayang sama dia. Tapi gue gak mau egois. Kalo satunya udah males yaudah ngapain dipertahanin lagi kan?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dan ternyata dia bilang "sok iye, orang cuman bercanda kok. Gue minta putus cuman bercanda"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue kaget dia ngomong gitu, gue nanya "beneran nih cuman bercanda?"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia gak bales</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue baca keseluruhan isi chat gue. Gue sadar, gue dibodohin, gue dimain-mainin, gue gak percaya lagi sama dia. Dan gue gak mau sakit lagi, walaupun dia cuman bercanda. Dia udah kurang ajar :( begonya lagi gue ngemis cinta ke dia. Dia adalah cowok yg gak baik.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Lalu dia jawab "kagak bercanda hehe"</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue buat keputusan yg bulat "oh yaudah kita putus! Apus kontak bbm ortu gue dari kontak lo! Gue capek dimain-mainin sama elo!"</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia minta maaf, dia bener-bener minta maaf. Saat itu gue tau dia masih sayang sm gue.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi gue gak ladenin. Besoknya gue apus kontak bbm dia walaupun gak tega, tapi emang terpaksa.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dia udah jadi mantan gue</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gue bener bener sedih sama keadaan gue sekarang. Gue diemin dia dikelas. Walaupun masih ngajak ngobrol tapi setiap gue liat dia, kata-kata kasarnya masih teringat di otak gue. Walaupun masih ngomong "aku-kamu" kita berdua masih merasa bersalah. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Setiap gue liat dia, gue mikir apa yg kita lakuin dulu. Jaman saat pdkt, ditembak, pacaran dikelas, berantem, sayang-sayangan, curhat, belajar bareng, sampe saat-saat sebelum kita putus</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Bahkan setiap huruf yang gue tulis disini, gue inget wajah dia. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wajah dia saat tersenyum...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wajah dia saat tidur...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wajah dia saat nyium tangan gue...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wajah dia saat natap gue...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wajah dia saat marah...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wajah dia saat bilang "aku sayang kamu"...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dan gue masih teringet bau parfumnya dia yg lembut, baunya kecium setiap dia nyentuh pipi gue dgn tangannya sm saat dia minjemin jaketnya. Gue suka :(</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi itu udah terjadi. Gue udah buat keputusan. Gue move on. Dia harus menyesali perbuatannya. Gue harus ngelupain dia. Gue harus kuat, walaupun rasa sakitnya masih terasa sampe sekarang. Gue pingin waktu berjalan cepat supaya gue cepat ngelupain dia :( </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tapi gue hanya bisa bilang terima kasih </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Terima kasih ya <b>Muhammad Hafidz Fadholi</b>. Makasih buat waktunya, makasih karena lo udh jadi pacar pertama gue, makasih udh nyayangin gue, makasih lo udah anggep gue spesial, dan makasih lo udah bikin gue cinta sama diri gue selama ini.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">jangan lupain gue ya :) </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZX_lyreYoW0/TtNKro0t94I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Pqf7IA9Nag4/s640/blogger-image-1390218070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZX_lyreYoW0/TtNKro0t94I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Pqf7IA9Nag4/s640/blogger-image-1390218070.jpg" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-6451408711586300306?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-37497097112091155632011-01-08T18:44:00.000-08:002011-01-08T18:44:53.108-08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T8pqidK9brY?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-3749709711209115563?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-90000614409578690492010-12-28T05:35:00.000-08:002010-12-28T05:55:26.936-08:00<div style="text-align: left;">so today i watched Tron Legacy with my 5 junior high school friends. dan <span class="Apple-style-span" >gue satu-satunya cewek yg ikut nonton</span>. harusnya temen gue, ira, nonton tapi enggak dibolehin sama nyokapnya.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">gue, boim, garin, gagat, bayu, sama fathur nonton di gading. naik mobilnya bayu, kita berenam cabut ke gading jam 11. sampe di gading kita langsung pesen tiket yg tayangnya jam 14.20 terus makan di yummie. oh iye, <span class="Apple-style-span" >si garin fathur sama boim makan 2 kali -__-</span> katanya kelaperan. habis makan kita langsung main di timezone buat membunuh waktu. di gading <span class="Apple-style-span" >gue juga ketemu hanifa</span>, temen satu sma gue, kebetulan dia juga mau nonton tron haha</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">akhirnya jam 14.20 kita nonton tron legacy, ceritanya ada anak namanya Sam kehilangan ayahnya yg seorang pengusaha. nah dia nyasar ke dunia pemrograman. disitu dia ketemu bokapnya. bokapnya punya musuh yg namanya Clu. Clu ini yg nguasain dunia pemrograman itu. padahal Clu ini hasil ciptaan bokapnya sendiri. Bokapnya Sam punya temen yg namanya Quarra, yg ternyata satu-satunya ISO disitu. Tugas Sam itu, harus ngeluarin mereka bertiga dari dunia tersebut tanpa dibunuh Clu</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">NIH FILM EMANG TOP BANGET, EFEKNYA KEREN ABIS. YOU MUST WATCH THIS MOVIE OR YOU'LL DIE AND NOBODY CARES YOU </div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TRnrqLxAUcI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2KsgHgHBjG4/s400/tron%2Blegacy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555730725283582402" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><b>ada Daft Punk nya disini haha </b></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TRnr71g2NNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/znI3cH9WT8I/s400/daft-punk-tron-cameo.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555731028547876050" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-9000061440957869049?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-82937702970351944882010-10-22T16:38:00.000-07:002011-01-08T18:47:19.401-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">yourconfessions.tumblr.com</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sgsecrets.tumblr.com</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">lovequotesrus.tumblr.com</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i-am-who-i-am-takeitorleaveit.tumblr.com</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">fuckyeah-y-u-no-guy.tumblr.com</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; 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white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">fuckyeahcutecelebs.tumblr.com</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; white-space: nowrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">also check out my tumblr: thankgodimfat<span class="Apple-style-span">.tumblr.com</span> :D</span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-8293770297035194488?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-24809677261872928242010-09-02T17:26:00.000-07:002010-09-15T22:14:18.372-07:00sometimes I get jealous of a beautiful woman, white, tall, and skinny. Any outfit would look good if they are wearing. all men want their dating just because they have physical perfection. with their physical perfection, they can get what they want.<br /><br />I'm ugly. I'm fat, brown-skinned, snub-nosed, and pudgy.I've never had a boyfriend, because I know a guy who only looked at women than just physical. yeah, physical essence of the most preferred. and i hate myself<br /><br />one day i listened to christina aguilera's song named beautiful, i feel different. and every time i listen to this song, the more i love myself. and the lyrics really express my feelings<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I am beautiful no matter what they say</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">Words can't bring me down</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">I am beautiful in every single way</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Yes, words can't bring me down, oh no</span><br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; ">So don't you bring me down today</span><br /></span><br />one day when i browsed the internet, just for fun i opened someone's blog and found some really touching quotes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart<br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It is not something physical</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and it may be necessary from time to time to give a stupid or misinformed beholder a black eye</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><br />those quotes mean the real beauty is not judged on physical, but from the heart. don't judge a book by it's cover. it would be useless if the girl is pretty but her heart is not good.<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span">all girls are beautiful</span>. doesn't matter you are fat, chubby, have big eyes, or dark skinned, we're all pretty as it is.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIGZHKVfLeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9nDGR126x-4/s1600/tumblr_l6ux77ZQMn1qa2txho1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIGZHKVfLeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9nDGR126x-4/s400/tumblr_l6ux77ZQMn1qa2txho1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512855767190810082" /></a><br /><br />again, sorry for the bad english<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-2480967726187292824?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-86687845972991626712010-09-02T16:46:00.001-07:002010-09-02T17:25:24.586-07:00everybody should have a best friend, at least one best friend. why? because we as a human need somebody to lean on, need someone who always in your side. we know that there is someone in our life that could do them both, but no one could do them better than a best friend.<br /><br />best friends are important in our live. they share the good times and help you out by listening during the bad times. they know all about you and loves you anyway. A best friend can tell you things you don’t want to tell yourself. and best friends are very difficult to find, hard to leave, and impossible to forget. <br /><br />dude, i know it hard to find a true best friend. sometimes they are hypocritical, and will leave you when you need them. but when you find your true best friend, your true friend is always there, not just for a day or two, but forever.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">These describe me and my friends perfectly<br /></span><br />Don’t walk in front of me, I may not follow. Don’t walk behind me, I may not lead. Walk beside me and be my friend.<br /><br />We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everywhere.<br /><br />Do not protect yourself by a fence, but rather by your friends.<br /><br />Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.<br /><br />When it hurts to look back, and you’re scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there.<br /><br />A friend is someone we turn to<br />when our spirits need a lift,<br />a friends is someone we treasure<br />for our friendship is a gift.<br />A friend is someone who fills our lives<br />with beauty, joy, and grace<br />and makes the whole world we live in<br />a better and happier place.<br /><br />How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to.<br /><br />Promise you won’t forget me, because if I thought you would, I’d never leave.<br /><br />It is by chance we met . . . by choice we became friends.<br /><br />The rain may be falling hard outside, but your smile makes it all alright. I’m so glad that you’re my friend. I know our friendship will never end.<br /><br />Life is partly what we make it, and partly what it is made by the friends whom we choose.<br /><br />An honest answer is the sign of true friendship.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIA_40v1i6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/bMQFJ9Mrmkk/s1600/4740400062_56511be006_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIA_40v1i6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/bMQFJ9Mrmkk/s400/4740400062_56511be006_z.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512476189365996450" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIBAGG_WWOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xL8I9NcgxZY/s1600/tumblr_l50b0aGKPl1qcyu72o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIBAGG_WWOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xL8I9NcgxZY/s400/tumblr_l50b0aGKPl1qcyu72o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512476417601198306" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />never leave your best friend alone</span><br /><br />*sorry for the bad english :/<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-8668784597299162671?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-10578913916306786112010-09-01T23:22:00.000-07:002010-09-08T01:10:31.947-07:00sekarang gue udah SMA, hehe telat yak ngepostnya? udah lama enggak ngepost baru. hehe gue sekarang di SMA 1 BUDUT yang kata orang-orang suka tawuran gitu -__- (padahal enggak lagi tuh tawuran). Kakak-kakak gue SMA nya juga disini, makanya gue masuk sini juga. jaraknya enggak jauh dari rumah gue terus sekolahnya lumayan bagus.<br /><br />gue enggak sekelas sama ira, sahabat gue. waktu smp gue sekelas 3 tahun sama dia. gue juga 3 tahun sekelas sama ibrahim yg sekarang di sma 21. Banyak anak medenly yg masuk sini. kira kira 40 orang termasuk sari, ossi, ari, hana, dll.<br /><br />di SMA 1 gue kelas X-1. disini gue sekelas sama cory, batak, farizy, garin, sama devi. Mereka temen gue waktu smp. disini gue juga sekelas sama anak smp 216, 1, al azhar, 19, 10 dll. Males gue sebutin satu-satu.<br /><br />gue duduk sama cory, bigboss nya medenly, dia peringkat 1 di budut waktu pendaftaran, nemnya 37 sih. gue peringkat 204 soalnya nem gue 32 hoho. kalo si farizy duduk sama vidi, anak smp 29. kalo batak kadang duduk sama axel. si axel ini veteran, dulu sekelas sama kakak gue di X-7, tapi enggak naik kelas. devi duduk sama chitra, dari smp 216. kalo garin duduknya sm josh, gue lupa josh dari smp mana. josh orangnya agak nyebelin, enggak tau kenapa si garin bisa betah sama die :P<br /><br />Ada temen gue namanya aufa panggilannya cimeng. orangnya autis, suka cengengesan tapi pemalu. orangnya juga kocak haha. waktu perkenalan diri di depan kelas, dia malah ngomong gini:<br />"Nama saya Aufa Muhammad Mukkafi. Saya dari SMP 19..... terus apalagi ya?"<br /><br />sekelas pada diem, merhatiin si Aufa.<br /><br />"Eee, terus... <span style="font-weight:bold;">jenis kelamin saya laki-laki</span>."<br /><br />sekelas pada ngakak semua, si cory ketawanya kenceng banget. gue juga mau ketawa ngakak dan kenceng tapi malu. Sampe pulang sekolah sekelas pada ngetawain si aufa.<br /><br />di budut banyak ekskul. palasi, tradasa, suansa (paduan suara maksdunya), basket, futsal, bulu tangkis, teater, banyak deh. gue tadinya milih palasi sama bultang, tapi enggak jadi. gue milih basket, soalnya banyak kenalan disitu, latihannya juga asik.<br /><br />oh iya wali kelas X-1 itu Ibu Rosinta, guru biologi. Ibu Rosinta orangnya peduli sama murid-muridnya, dia enggak mau kelasnya ada anak yg enggak naik. pokoknya enak deh<br /><br />oh iya gue juga udah foto-foto sama anak kelas di sma 1. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdCp8Ra_GI/AAAAAAAAAII/kFJieqz2_ZY/s1600/SPM_A0979.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdCp8Ra_GI/AAAAAAAAAII/kFJieqz2_ZY/s400/SPM_A0979.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514449557059730530" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdDjVf_klI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ayy1UlIHjIw/s1600/SPM_A0922.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdDjVf_klI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ayy1UlIHjIw/s400/SPM_A0922.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514450543084278354" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdEDXvds1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/t7KucL1YF9Q/s1600/SPM_A0921.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdEDXvds1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/t7KucL1YF9Q/s400/SPM_A0921.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514451093441852242" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdEkJk6l4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/0kytCsS5Fuw/s1600/SPM_A1020.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdEkJk6l4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/0kytCsS5Fuw/s400/SPM_A1020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514451656575195010" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdE5SIh0lI/AAAAAAAAAIo/FXxJy7Y5FpE/s1600/SPM_A0930.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TIdE5SIh0lI/AAAAAAAAAIo/FXxJy7Y5FpE/s400/SPM_A0930.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514452019649303122" /></a><br /><br />Gue kayaknya enggak nyesel milih SMA 1, mudah-mudahan gue betah disini. :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-1057891391630678611?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-91856789698680488452010-08-12T03:53:00.001-07:002010-08-27T22:48:23.691-07:00udah lama enggak buka blog, sekarang gue udah SMA, tepatnya SMA 1 Jakarta. Banyak anak MEDENLY yg masuk sini. Ira, ossi, sari, yudha, syarif, batak, garin, cory, farizi, banyak deh (males ngitung gue). Temen sd gue juga banyak yg disini hoho<br /><br />anyway, sma gue harus misah sama muthia, nisya, coki, utha,sama ibrahim. Ibrahim masuk 21. Coki masuk 5. Utha sama Nisya masuk 4. Muthia masuk SMA alamanar, sekolahnya asrama gitu di depok, jadi jarang pulang ke jakarta. Huhu I MISS YOU MY BABY :*<br /><br />Nah, kebetulan tanggal 30 Juli kemarin, gue dikabarin kalo <span style="font-weight:bold;">muthia pulang</span> SENENG BANGET AAAA. Soalnya selama liburan gue ketemuan sama muthia cuman 3 kali sebelum dia berangkat ke depok. Dia pulang gara-gara kakinya cedera karena handstand. Setelah si Coki tau kalo muthia pulang dia langsung ngajakin muthia, gue, utha, nisya, sama yudha buat ketemuan.<br /><br />kita ketemuan di golden tanggal 31 Juli. kita ketemuan jam 11 siang. Gue yang hari itu ada open house basket sama les piano, <span style="font-weight:bold;">tapi gue lupa ngasih tau kalo gue bakal ketemuan ke nyokap!</span> nyokap gue waktu itu ke pasar waktu gue inget gue harus ketemuan. yasudah gue muter otak, sebelum berangkat gue bilang ke kakak gue kalo gue bakal ketemuan dan gue minta 10 ribu ke kakak gue hehe :P<br /><br />Setelah gue open house sama les, gue langsung ke Golden truly. gue nunggu di KFC nya. Nunggu.. nunggu... mereka enggak dateng-dateng. yasudah gue ke gramedianya buat nunggu mereka. Gue naik eskalator ke lantai 3, masuk ke gramed dan nitip tas. Gue liat-liat buku bentar, dan si muthia nelpon<br /><br />"pil, lo dimana?"<br />"gue di gramed mut, bentar gue turun kebawah"<br /><br />gue nutup telpon, keluar dari gramed, turun dari eskalator, dan ternyata muthia nunggu gue di eskalator. gue langsung lari dan meluk dia. <br /><br />"AAAA MUT GUE KANGEN SAMA LO!!!!!!" gue teriak di telinganya.<br /><br />ada bad news dari muthia, si nisya enggak bisa dateng soalnya sakit :(<br /><br />gue sama muthia balik ke KFC, sekarang tinggal nunggu coki, utha, sama yudha. Utha dateng, gue liat... enggak ada perubahan dari dia. fisiknya masih kayak smp, ceking, putih, rambutnya masih pendek.<br /><br />terus si yudha dateng, gue satu sekolah sama yudha. Dia dateng dari sekolah soalnya dia harus latian paskibra. dateng-dateng dia keringetan dan tambah item. dan dia nyapa utha, bestiesnya walaupun mereka enggak sampe pelukan.<br /><br /><br />sekarang tinggal nunggu si coki. kita berempat ngobrol-ngobrol tentang sekolah, gebetan baru, dll. Tiba-tiba si coki dateng.<br /><br />"COKIIII!!!!" muthia teriak<br />"MUUUUUT!!!!" si Coki bales teriak. mereka pelukan<br /><br />sekarang kita bingung, habis gini kita ngapain? akhirnya Coki ngusulin kita ke Coffee Toffee dan numpang online disana. Sampe di coffee toffee, kita masuk ke ruang smoking roomnya. Si coki langsung ngeluarin laptopnya dan connect ke internet.<br /><br />"Buka omegle yuk" kata coki. kita langsung setuju.<br /><br />si coki buka www.omegle.com dan chatting via video. yg chatting gue sama coki, sementara si muthia duduk smbl ol lewat hp, yudha sama utha main foosball. Di omegle, yg gue inget kita dapet anak kecil, kakek-kakek, anak kuliahan, banyak deh, kebanyakan cowok. kita sempet ketemu sama anak cowok yg cute, tapi ternyata horny an -____- <br /><br />Tiba-tiba laptopnya mati<br /><br />"yah gue lupa nge-charge" kata coki<br />'yah gimana sih lu! padahal lagi seru tuh" gue manyun.<br />"iya nih gue lupa bawa chargerannya lagi"<br />"terus gimana dong?"<br />"tenang entar kerumah gue kok"<br /><br />gue bengong. masalahnya, gue pulang jam berapa cuy!<br /><br />Si coki beresin laptopnya habis itu ngajak kita kerumahnya di sekitar bendungan jago. kita berlima naik bajaj, pangku-pangkuan. Bajajnya jalan lama banget, kebanyakan penumpang sih. sampe dirumah coki kita langsung ke kamarnya.<br /><br />si coki langsung buka laptop dan omegle lan lagi, kali ini utha sama yudha yg omegle lan dan mereka sukses bikin stranger ketawa ngakak<br /><br />strangernya itu orang brazil, dia pake baju tulisan Espana, cowok rambutnya agak keriting gitu, cute deh, disitu juga ada sepupunya. kita ngechat selama 10 menit. <br /><br />kayaknya gue capek kalo nyeritainnya pake tulisan, mendingan pake video aja ya<br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-78ae7fe7fd36e852" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78ae7fe7fd36e852%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331296227%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D858E966CD78669B4F71EF7236370CEAA8F60E8F6.6E0542184F9EEEA34A3753395BCB35217851F8B1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78ae7fe7fd36e852%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DknkbX3-yEpiMgzFNuxwlQGjUzHg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78ae7fe7fd36e852%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331296227%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D858E966CD78669B4F71EF7236370CEAA8F60E8F6.6E0542184F9EEEA34A3753395BCB35217851F8B1%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78ae7fe7fd36e852%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DknkbX3-yEpiMgzFNuxwlQGjUzHg&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br /><br />emang sih videonya kurang jelas, pokoknya kocak deh. Si bule sampe ketawa ngakak, sampe nge dance waka-waka haha. kita sampe ngefollow twitternya, dia juga nge add skype nya coki. setelah puas nge chat kita langsung disconnect<br /><br />habis itu kita foto-foto pake cameroid. foto-fotonya enggak banyak sih tapi lumayan buat kenang-kenangan. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TGPrV969SxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/__Q7EbOe6qQ/s1600/SPM_A0912.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/TGPrV969SxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/__Q7EbOe6qQ/s200/SPM_A0912.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504501932208507666"></a><br /><br />habis foto-foto, kita pulang dari rumah coki naik bajaj, huhu mau ketemuan lagi :))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-9185678969868048845?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-88683991908832695822010-02-25T00:29:00.000-08:002010-02-25T00:47:12.162-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Y26phe7tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3F3IvvJDyIA/s1600-h/neet.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Y26phe7tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3F3IvvJDyIA/s400/neet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442097580930428626" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Y1gBjQsqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2NZMqwPFmAU/s1600-h/edd.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Y1gBjQsqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2NZMqwPFmAU/s400/edd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442096024012239522" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-8868399190883269582?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-42792410768491923422010-02-24T23:57:00.000-08:002010-02-25T00:25:08.289-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Yzw0vUTtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5N7snjgMLac/s1600-h/7104eed4-423b-497a-bc50-eb35b70349b5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Yzw0vUTtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5N7snjgMLac/s400/7104eed4-423b-497a-bc50-eb35b70349b5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442094113607667410" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Yv8xyyzEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lmovmGX3CjI/s1600-h/fdee4644-2156-4ea1-98c9-ac0360b8aeff.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Yv8xyyzEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lmovmGX3CjI/s400/fdee4644-2156-4ea1-98c9-ac0360b8aeff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442089920928861250" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Yvk1yfXrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/aIcwV221CcE/s1600-h/82bed7a2-aa0d-4df0-ba7e-c5de600b935f.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S4Yvk1yfXrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/aIcwV221CcE/s400/82bed7a2-aa0d-4df0-ba7e-c5de600b935f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442089509684469426" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-4279241076849192342?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-54241173699363040492010-01-22T07:12:00.000-08:002010-01-22T07:24:22.557-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nDAt-WpSI/AAAAAAAAADw/d7UqVT9ZMpE/s1600-h/llred.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nDAt-WpSI/AAAAAAAAADw/d7UqVT9ZMpE/s400/llred.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429585242880386338" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nCoOHiRXI/AAAAAAAAADo/J9MFaMaMEsk/s1600-h/ll.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nCoOHiRXI/AAAAAAAAADo/J9MFaMaMEsk/s400/ll.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429584822012102002" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nCTxfTUjI/AAAAAAAAADg/gFVNUVzXDKs/s1600-h/look.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nCTxfTUjI/AAAAAAAAADg/gFVNUVzXDKs/s400/look.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429584470729773618" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nB78gZWaI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pq87CLoULeI/s1600-h/llokk.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/S1nB78gZWaI/AAAAAAAAADY/Pq87CLoULeI/s400/llokk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429584061370292642" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-5424117369936304049?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-4039917338620230252009-12-28T19:53:00.001-08:002009-12-28T20:09:34.359-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-6REfWfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ewk98C2nU40/s1600-h/l_ccd4a934a4f12f886d4d716309f1d5f6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-6REfWfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ewk98C2nU40/s400/l_ccd4a934a4f12f886d4d716309f1d5f6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420503165996849650" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-oy5SgeI/AAAAAAAAADI/3secGB52AGE/s1600-h/l_a459a052fdc4b4019d38d9da6798c1d6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-oy5SgeI/AAAAAAAAADI/3secGB52AGE/s400/l_a459a052fdc4b4019d38d9da6798c1d6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420502865839030754" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-YsOJrxI/AAAAAAAAADA/cI6lIEFlwo4/s1600-h/l_0cb436695d954657a386a0f84ea69564.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-YsOJrxI/AAAAAAAAADA/cI6lIEFlwo4/s400/l_0cb436695d954657a386a0f84ea69564.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420502589169577746" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-GxfCJvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r7XEhRQ5pCQ/s1600-h/l_7ffc53d03dd4451aacf85c5c92f0167c.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl-GxfCJvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r7XEhRQ5pCQ/s400/l_7ffc53d03dd4451aacf85c5c92f0167c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420502281344919282" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl9wi1lGaI/AAAAAAAAACw/LG-IT_SpA7g/s1600-h/l_f3d909ac53414f51a076f09ef5bd7ad0.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/Szl9wi1lGaI/AAAAAAAAACw/LG-IT_SpA7g/s400/l_f3d909ac53414f51a076f09ef5bd7ad0.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420501899455830434" /></a><br /><br /><br />Bring Me the Horizon are an English metalcore band from Sheffield, Yorkshire, who formed in 2004. They played a style of music that fuses death metal and metalcore, known as deathcore on their first album — but they have taken on a more eclectic style with their latest album.<br /><br />Bring Me the Horizon began in 2004 with members of many defunct bands from around their local area. They acquired their name based on a line taken from the film Pirates of the Caribbean, in which Captain Jack Sparrow shouts "Now... Bring me that horizon." After slightly altering the original line, by simply changing 'that' to 'the', Bring Me the Horizon then became the official name of the band.<br /><br />They are currently signed to Visible Noise Records, but were originally signed to Thirty Days of Night Records and were the first band to be signed to that label. The band are also signed to Epitaph Records in the US and to Shock Records in Australia. They released their debut album Count Your Blessings in October 2006 in the UK and in August 2007 in the United States. They have toured in the past with bands such as Lostprophets, The Blackout, Killswitch Engage and The Haunted. They performed a headlining tour of the UK during March and April 2007 with the now defunct metalcore band I Killed the Prom Queen. They played Download Festival 2007 in June also with Iron Maiden, Slayer, and others.<br /><br />They also played the North American leg of the tour, including a guest appearance Travis McCoy from Gym Class Heroes on 6 August in Calgary. He joined Oli in chanting the start of their song "Diamonds Aren't Forever".<br /><br />In November 2007 they toured on the Australian leg of Gigantour, playing three dates. They returned to Australia in May-June 2008, appearing on I Killed The Prom Queen's final ever tour.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Suicide Season and line-up change (2008–2009)</span><br />Bring Me the Horizon had been writing and recording a second studio album over the beginning of 2008. They had been in Sweden recording the album throughout April and May with Fredrik Nordström, who has worked with bands such as At The Gates, Arch Enemy, I Killed The Prom Queen and Dimmu Borgir. The album was released on 29 September 2008. Suicide Season is completely different to previous album Count Your Blessings, having a more metalcore vibe to it, similar to the debut EP release, This Is What The Edge Of Your Seat Was Made For.[citation needed]<br /><br />The band recently embarked on their first headline tour of the US, as well as appearing in the 2008 Warped Tour. Bring Me the Horizon are also joined Mindless Self Indulgence, In Case Of Fire, Black Tide and Dir en grey on the Kerrang! and Relentless 2009 UK tour.[citation needed] They are also set to join Thursday, Cancer Bats, Four Year Strong and Pierce the Veil on the Taste of Chaos 2009 North American tour.<br /><br />It was announced on 27 August 2009 that Bring Me the Horizon will be releasing a remixed version of Suicide Season, titled Suicide Season: Cut Up!, in the UK on 2 November 2009. In an interview with Rock Sound, Oliver Sykes stated that the idea came about after asking a friend to remix one of their songs, and after being very pleased with the end result the band decided to take it a step further and get the whole of Suicide Season remixed. Musicians and producers featured on the album includes Tek-One, Robot Sonic, Ben Weinman from The Dillinger Escape Plan, Outcry Collective, L’Amour La Morgue (Ian Watkins from Lostprophets), Utah Saints and Shawn Crahan from Slipknot. Sykes also stated that “There’s not a song on there that really sounds like the original. What’s great though is the diversity of each song. There’s dub-step to hip-hop, electro to drum and bass”<br /><br />In March 2009, guitarist Curtis Ward left the band. A number of reasons have been cited for his departure: in an interview, bassist Matt Kean commented that "it became apparent he wasn't enjoying it" and that it was "just about commitment". In May 2009, Jona Weinhofen, formerly of I Killed The Prom Queen and Bleeding Through, joined the band on a temporary basis to fill-in for Curtis. However, it was revealed in July 2009 that he would become an official member of Bring Me the Horizon, partly due to his discontent with living in America, hence leaving Bleeding Through. According to Oliver Sykes in an interview on the subject, Weinhofen has injected the band with a new-found enthusiasm, causing the bands performances to be 'so much better and refreshing', and he feels they have 'stepped up another level'.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Third studio album (2009–present)</span><br />In an interview with Kerrang! Magazine, it has be revealed that Bring Me the Horizon will begin writing the follow-up to Suicide Season during the summer of 2009, with the plan to go into Studio Fredman with producer Fredrik Nordström (who produced Suicide Season) in March 2010, hopefully resulting in an album release in summer 2010.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-403991733862023025?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-36375827165982287582009-12-25T23:01:00.000-08:002009-12-25T23:25:17.200-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzW52J5c-kI/AAAAAAAAACo/wxSxiVF14Ro/s1600-h/10236-marionette.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzW52J5c-kI/AAAAAAAAACo/wxSxiVF14Ro/s400/10236-marionette.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419442066631227970" /></a><br />buku kedua yg gue rekomendasikan judulnya<span style="font-weight:bold;"> Marionette</span> yg ditulis sama Morgan Martin. btw, morgan martin ini orang Bandung<br /><br />ceritanya adalah tentang anak pindahan Prancis bernama Marionette Minnezko ke Nestor High School. dari pertama kali masuk, dia udah bikin bingung guru2 dan teman-temannya. dia selalu memakai pakaian berwarna hitam, berambut merah dan poninya mentupi mata, misterius, dan jarang berbicara. <br /><br />waktu saat perkenalan dia tidak berbicara, dia menulis jawaban yg ditanyakan guru.<br /><br />'siapa namamu?'<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Marionette Minnezko</span><br />'kau tinggal bersama siapa?'<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">pastur</span><br />'maksudmu, kau tidak tinggal dengan orangtuamu? kenapa?'<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">aku membiarkan mereka mati</span><br /><br />dan dia dapat meramal kematian seseorang. dia selalu mencegah seseorang berbuat ini-itu, karena dia tau bahwa perbuatan teman2nya akan menyebabkan kematian. sayang banyak yg tdak percaya<br /><br />dulu dia mencoba mencegah cewek yg paling populer disekolah, untuk tidak mengendarai mobil baru, karena Marionette memprediksi bahwa anak itu akan mati ditabrak bus. tetapi Marionette gagal mencegahnya.<br /><br />buku ini seperti kumpulan cerpen, tetapi semua tetap berhubungan dengan Marionette. yg paling gue suka itu bab berjudul Gemini Tekutuk, Jeritan Bunga-Bunga Liar, Primadona, dan Sendiri. Bahasanya sangat shopisicated, dan ceritanya tidak mudah ditebak. seru buat dibaca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-3637582716598228758?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-40692877073929939772009-12-24T21:28:00.000-08:002009-12-24T22:13:56.630-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzRXqXaj1zI/AAAAAAAAACg/BvwNGYjmTyc/s1600-h/MENCURIGAKAN!.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzRXqXaj1zI/AAAAAAAAACg/BvwNGYjmTyc/s400/MENCURIGAKAN!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419052636985087794" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzRXqXaj1zI/AAAAAAAAACg/BvwNGYjmTyc/s1600-h/MENCURIGAKAN!.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzRXqXaj1zI/AAAAAAAAACg/BvwNGYjmTyc/s400/MENCURIGAKAN!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419052636985087794" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-4069287707392993977?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-47311397230078932012009-12-22T23:56:00.000-08:002009-12-23T00:23:49.090-08:00this is my looklet check it out http://looklet.com/user/183543<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzHSb1uQs3I/AAAAAAAAABw/7ucD-yqtugw/s1600-h/looklet3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzHSb1uQs3I/AAAAAAAAABw/7ucD-yqtugw/s320/looklet3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418343202422829938" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzHR7j71bbI/AAAAAAAAABo/wseQrTIM7UQ/s1600-h/looklet2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzHR7j71bbI/AAAAAAAAABo/wseQrTIM7UQ/s320/looklet2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418342647892110770" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzHRknkoCHI/AAAAAAAAABg/y9AkhEwvFnc/s1600-h/looklet+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SzHRknkoCHI/AAAAAAAAABg/y9AkhEwvFnc/s320/looklet+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418342253731514482" /></a><br /><br />if you have a looklet.com profile. please follow me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-4731139723007893201?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-59653410896415524442009-12-22T22:45:00.000-08:002010-08-28T00:32:52.048-07:00awal bulan juli, gue denger the sims 3 udah ada di jakarta. gue denger the sims 3 bisa punya mobil, twins, triplets, nge warnain properti sesuai keinginan gue, dan katanya bisa punya rumah kaca. gue langsung tertarik. <span style="font-style:italic;">keren banget</span> kata gue dalam hati. mau beli.<br /><br />temen gue, namanya citra, ngomong ke gue. "Naf, gue punya the sims 3. 1 CD, bokap gue beli. harganya 40 ribu. mau pinjem kagak lo?"<br />"HAH! MAUUUU!!! besok bawa ya!" kata gue.<br />"Oke!" dan keesokan harinya si citra bawa.<br /><br />Sampe dirumah, gue langsung minta di installin sama kak gilang di komputer baru gue. gue bingung. "Anjir! yang di install yg mana dulu?" tanya gue. soalnya ada 2 folder dan 1 file. gue lupa 2 folder itu namanya apa, tapi 1 file itu adalah installan NVDIA. kata kak gilang install aja tu file. ya sudah gue instal. habis dinstall, gue bingung harus nge-install apa lagi. Kak gilang juga enggak ngerti.<br /><br />ya udah gue sms si citra aja. W<span style="font-style:italic;">oy, gue lagi install sims 3 nya nih, habis itu install apaan lagi?</span> , dan gue nunggu jawaban.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">ternyata kagak dijawab</span><br /><br />"ah udah, ah besok balikin aja. bilang aja sama si citra kalo kagak bisa diinstall" kata gue ke kak gilang, yahsud gue keluarin cdnya dan masukin ke bungkus cd. keesokan harinya gue balikin ke citra.<br /><br /><br />dan bulan september lalu, gue ngerengek beli cd game the sims 3 di ambassador. harganya mahal men, 75 ribu anjir! tapi gue udah mauuuu banget punya the sims 3. ya udah bokap gue bolehin, dicoba ditoko gamenya (bisa install), dan pulang dengan tampang yg angkuh.<br /><br />malem harinya gue coba install dirumah, eh ternyata kagak bisa. katanya video card komputer gue harus di update. gue lemes dikursi. "Kok, kagak bisa sih?" gue kesel. dan nelpon toko gamenya.<br /><br />"Halo, ini toko ***** bukan?"<br />"Iya, mbak. ada yg bisa saya bantu?"<br />"Iya, ini tadi saya yang beli the sims 3. tadi bisa dicoba ditoko, tapi kok dirumah saya kagak bisa ya?"<br />"Mbak tadi, udah copy file gamenya di icon the sims?"<br />"Udah, tapi kagak bisa." gue jawab. "Ada perintah harus nge-update video cardnya."<br />"Oooo, berarti mbak harus nge-install ulang video cardnya."<br />"Ya ampun, ribet amat, ya udah, makasih ya." <br /><br />gue nutup telpon. <span style="font-style:italic;">harus nge install ulang video cardnya? anjrit!</span><br /><br />di sekolah si citra mamer. "Eh naf, sumpah the sims keren banget. gue udah punya anak kembar 3, dua cowok satu cewek. terus bisa ngendarain sepeda, dan gue udah ke kota kedua. blablabla" <br /><br />Bikin gue iri sumpah.<br /><br />awal bulan desember kemaren gue baru inget. <span style="font-style:italic;">si citra kan punya file installan NVDIA, gue minta pinjem lagi besok</span> kata gue dalam hati. besoknya gue minjem sama citra, dan citra bawa.<br /><br />"Jangan kelamaan minjemnya, gue masih mau main."<br />"Iya tenang aja"<br /><br />di rumah gue langsung bilang ke kak nopal. "Kak di dalem cd ini ada installan NVDIA, coba installin dong." rengek gue. dan kakak gue installin deh, eh ternyata ada perintah kalo NVDIA cuman bisa diinstallin di windows XP. yah lemes dah gue di kursi (lagi). dan balikin cdnya ke citra<br /><br />suatu hari gue iseng. <span style="font-style:italic;">coba dulu install lagi mungkin bisa. </span> gue coba install, nunggu 1 jam sambil baca buku. dan ngekopi filenya ke icon the sims di desktop. gue coba buka...<br /><br />tiba-tiba layar komputer jadi item. <span style="font-style:italic;">anjir apaan nih? komputernya rusak?</span> tanya gue. tiba - tiba keluar lambang EA di layar, dan muncul icon the sims 3<br /><br />D<span style="font-weight:bold;">AN TERNYATA THE SIMS GUE BISA DIMAININ!!!</span> ALHAMDULLILAH!!!<br /><br />gue langsung sms ira, temen deket gue. <br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Ra, the sims 3 gue udah bisa dimainin hore</span><br />dia bales, <span style="font-style:italic;">asek dah! celana lo gimana nih?</span> bales dia, sambil nanya keadaan clana basket gue yg gue pinjemin<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">hari sabtu aja</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">yah, sabtu gue enggak ke sekolah naf</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">tahun depan deh</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">lagiyan sih lo pake gak masuk, di install sama siapa naf?</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">sama gue sendiri, lo mau gue bikinin kagak?</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">mau, sama curtis ya?</span> pinta ira minta dibikinin bareng paca jadi-jadiannya itu<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">iya deh, lo jadi adeknya ya</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">istrinya ajaa, besok gue kan mau foto pra wedding</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">ya deh, eh siapa yg mau nikah? elo?</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">bukan, yg mau nikah itu sodara gue, lumayan lah foto2 buat di fb. ih ibu2 disebelah gue bawel banget sih</span><br /><br />blablabla, dan perbincangan berlanjut sampe kakak gue dateng dan ganggu gue bikin the simsnya curtis<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">eh ra, kata kakak gue sims yg gue bikin kayak alay, haha</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">jiah.. jgn dibikin kayak alay dong naf!</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">kakak gue tuh yg bikin, udah dibikin alay malah tambah alay. eh bukannya curtis emang alay ya, hahaha</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">enak aja, gebe tuh yg alay, wkwkwkwkwk</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">gebe? siapa tuh enggak kenal. eh ambil masuk sekolah lg kapan?</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">gak tau, disuratnya da dikasih tau, tp sabtu besok ada undangan buat wali murid jam 8 smp jam 10!</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">iya deh, eh si curtis dibikin alay tuh sama kakak gue, wakakakak</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">yah jangan dong bilang sama si ojan jgn dijadiin alay!</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">iya deh, eh curtis lo gue buat miskin ya</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">enak aja, jgn dong naf! yg kaya raya</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">tar liat aja, eh ra lo sm curtis kagak bisa sibling nih, bisanya housemate, jd kayak kumpul kebo gitu</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">aaaah jgn dong masa kumpul kebo!</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">yah mau gimana lagi, kgk bisa. bisanya 'child of'</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">child of apa tuh maksudnya?</span> tanya ira.<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">'anak dari', jd lo anaknya curtis gitu</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">oh, yadalah apa aja yg penting ama curtis... yaudah udah dulu yg bonus sms gue entar abis. bye bye</span>!<br /><span style="font-style:italic;">daaa</span> gue mengakhirkan perbicangan<br /><br />dan kak nopal ngebuat si curtis, kagak alay, bagus deh. habis itu gue bikin si ira versi the sims 3<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">itu dia cerita gue soal the sims 3. akhirnya main jugaa</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-5965341089641552444?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-164893729259994222009-11-26T07:33:00.000-08:002010-09-04T19:25:26.610-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">The Book of Lost Things<br />written by John Connolly<br /></span><br /><br />tahun lalu, gue ngeliat buku ini di gramedia kelapa gading. Di gramed, gue lagi nyari2 buku ternyata ketemu buku the book of lost things. harganya sekitar 55 ribu (bagi gue mahal banget sih). gue kasih tau nyokap, tapi enggak dibolehin. gue tetep ngerengek, akhirnya dibeliin juga :)<br /><br />langsung ke to the point aja ya. <span style="font-weight:bold;">ceritanya begini...<br /></span><br /><br />di London ada anak yg bernama david yg berumur 12 tahun dan suka membaca buku cerita. ia sedih karena ibunya dan meninggal, dan ayahnya menikah dengan cewek lain. dengan cewek itu, mereka mempunyai anak yg namanya georgie. akibat keberadaan adik tirinya itu, david merasa dicuekin sama ayah & ibu tirinya, karena mereka berdua hanya merhatiin georgie.<br /><br />suatu malam david melihat bayangan hitam di jendela rumahnya, dan pemilik bayangan itu adalah sesorang jahat yg bungkuk dan ingin memiliki georgie. tetapi david tidak menyadarinya. lalu david mendengar suara ibunya dari taman rumahnya dan mengikuti arah suara tersebut.<br /><br />di taman, dia tetap mengikuti suara ibunya itu. dan ternyata david tersesat ke sebuah tempat yg mirip dengan buku-buku yg dibacanya. dan jalan keluarnya adalah sebuah kitab yang telah hilang (the book of lost things), yg dimiliki oleh Jonathan Tulvey, raja dunia lain tersebut<br /><br />selama di dunua lain, ia bertemu dengan tukang kayu, loup (makhluk setengah serigala setengah manusia), leroy (pemimpin kaum loup), roland (prajurit menara, yang ternyata bukan prajurit biasa), snow white dan ke tujuh kurcacinya, dan si jahat lelaki bungkuk.<br /><br />untuk menghadapi raja, david mengahadapi banyak rintangan. mulai dari leroy dan kaum loup yg mengejarnya, monster ulat yg tinggal di sebuah desa, pemburu yg menginginkan david menjadi peliharaannya, dan lelaki bungkuk yg suka meminta nama adik tiri david. belum lagi roland yg berusaha mencari sahabatnya yang hilang, Raphael.<br /><br />Penasaran sama ceritanya, man? Baca aja deh. seru kok ceritanya.<br /><br />note: kalau mau liat buku john connolly yang lain klik www.johnconnollybooks.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-16489372925999422?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-77543961572355046062009-11-26T04:40:00.000-08:002009-11-26T04:49:04.583-08:0010 pekerjaan bergaji tinggi tanpa perlu sekolah tinggi<br /><br /><br />1. Air Traffic Controller: $ 117.200<br />Para pekerja ini memastikan pesawat mendarat dan lepas landas dengan aman, dan biasanya mereka daftar atas alam ini. Rata-rata 50% yang diterima antara $ 86,860-142,210, dengan manfaat yang baik. Pengendali lalu lintas udara yang memenuhi syarat untuk pensiun pada usia 50 dengan 20 tahun mengabdi, atau setelah 25 tahun pada usia berapa pun.<br />Menonton berkedip titik pada layar radar yang mengontrol kehidupan dapat ratusan stres, dan pekerjaan memerlukan FAA khusus sekolah dan on-the-job training. Biasanya, dua sampai empat tahun pelatihan yang dibutuhkan untuk menjadi sepenuhnya bersertifikat, meskipun pengalaman militer sebelumnya dapat memotong waktu itu turun secara signifikan.<br /><br />2. Industri Manajer Produksi: 77.670 $<br />Mereka mengawasi kegiatan manufaktur. Sebuah gelar sarjana lebih disukai, tetapi belum tentu wajib. Mereka sering bekerja dalam industri seperti penerbangan dan mobil. <br /><br /><br />3. Polisi dan Detektif Pengawas: $ 69.300<br />Polisi dapat maju melalui peringkat untuk menjadi pengawas ujian yang lewat dan mencapai kinerja yang baik resensi, dan pelatihan lanjutan dapat membantu menang promosi. <br /><br /><br />4. Direktur Pemakaman : $ 49.620<br />Program-program perguruan tinggi di kamar mayat biasanya ilmu terakhir dari dua hingga empat tahun. Anda biasanya juga harus melayani satu tahun magang, lulus ujian dan memperoleh lisensi negara. Jam bisa panjang dan tidak teratur. Berurusan dengan mayat dan kerabat menangis bukan untuk semua orang. <br /><br /><br />5. Polisi dan Sheriff Patrol Officers: $ 47.460<br />Kopral polisi memiliki dasar tahunan minimum rata-rata gaji $ 44.160, menurut International City-County Management Association. Tapi total pendapatan dapat secara signifikan melebihi gaji pokok karena uang lembur. Dan polisi sering dapat setengah pensiun pada bayar setelah 25-30 tahun pelayanan.<br /><br />Pemohon biasanya harus memiliki setidaknya pendidikan sekolah tinggi, dan beberapa departemen memerlukan satu atau dua tahun kuliah atau bahkan gelar. Rookies polisi dilatih di akademi. <br /><br /><br />6. Advertising Sales Agents: $ 42.750<br />20% memiliki tingkat sekolah tinggi atau kurang, dan 10% memiliki gelar Associate. <br /><br /><br />7. Real Estate Broker dan Agen Penjualan: $ 39.760<br />Jangan biarkan angka itu menipu anda; yang tertinggi 10% penghasilan lebih dari $ 111.500. Meskipun kursus maju tidak selalu diperlukan, pendatang baru harus lulus ujian negara dan mendapatkan izin. Sambungan di masyarakat dan kemauan untuk bekerja keras adalah apa yang benar-benar menghitung, tapi pengalaman dan pasar perumahan yang baik juga membantu. <br /><br /><br />8. Occupational Therapist Asisten: $ 42.060<br />Para pekerja ini biasanya membutuhkan seorang rekan gelar atau sertifikat. Mereka bekerja dengan okupasi terapis, membantu pasien pulih dari cedera, atau kompensasi untuk, kehilangan keterampilan motorik. Prospek pekerjaan yang baik di bidang kesehatan tumbuh, terutama bagi mereka dengan pasca pendidikan menengah. <br /><br /><br />9. Occupational Therapist ajudan: $ 25.000<br />Para karyawan ini menerima kebanyakan pelatihan di tempat kerja. Bawah pengawasan terapis okupasi, mereka juga bekerja dengan orang yang terluka. Persaingan untuk mendapatkan pekerjaan yang lebih berat bagi mereka hanya dengan ijazah sekolah tinggi. <br /><br /><br />10. Physical Therapist Assistants: $ 41.360<br />Para pekerja ini berurusan dengan terapis fisik, paten membantu meningkatkan mobilitas, mengurangi rasa sakit atau mengatasi luka atau cacat. Mereka yang bekerja di pelayanan kesehatan rumah cenderung membuat lebih banyak rata-rata. Ajudan, menghasilkan rata-rata $ 22.000, dilatih di tempat kerja. Asisten, yang memiliki tanggung jawab yang lebih besar, biasanya memerlukan seorang associate's degree.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-7754396157235504606?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-71939302188510235252009-11-26T02:23:00.000-08:002009-11-26T03:09:09.381-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Step1</span><br />Purchase the necessary equipment for this project. Pumice stones can be purchased at any beauty supply store. Chlorine can be purchased from any household supply store. Sodium bisulfite can usually be found at hobby stores. Obtaining the industrial washing machines for personal use is the hardest step. Call local cleaners to see if they will allow you to use their machines.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step2</span><br />Soak the pumice stones in chlorine overnight. This will allow them to soak up the bleach and create a good absorbency for an even acid wash. Make sure to wear gloves and old clothes that you don't mind having ruined, and work in a well-ventilated area.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step3</span><br />Stick the stones and the jeans in a washer together. Run the washing machine on a small load setting. It is important that an industrial washing machine be used because this process can ruin a regular washing machine. Let the cycle run for 10 to 25 minutes. Take out the jeans once they have taken in the amount of dye that you want them to have.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step4</span><br />Place the jeans in a different washing machine. Run the cycle for a small load. Add a tablespoon of sodium bisulfite to the water. This will help take out the bleach from the pants so that they do not get eaten by too much chlorine. It will also make it safe to wash the pants with other clothing without the risk of ruining the other clothing items.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step5</span><br />Let the washer cycle complete. Dry the jeans in a standard dryer using whichever setting you prefer.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step6</span><br />Use this process if you cannot get access to industrial washers. Take a spray bottle and mix it with two parts chlorine and one part water. Randomly spray the pants and wait for the bleached spots to appear. Spray more of the solution for a more bleached effect. Wash the pants with sodium bisulfite and then dry.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-7193930218851023525?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-23917230968475537622009-11-26T02:19:00.000-08:002009-11-26T03:04:53.409-08:00Skinny jeans. The fad is still in. How to wear skinny jeans without looking like an elephant? There are definite tricks to wearing these jeans and looking super scrumptious great. Glamor is in!<br /><br />Step 1<br />Guys no rules<br />If you are tall and already thin go for it, no reservations.If you are a tall thin girl the only rule is NO SNEAKERS. <br /><br />If you are a young guy read no further since no rules seem to be required. Be yourself WEAR the Jeans and even sneakers are okay.<br /><br />Step2<br />Curvy<br />If you are curvy do not wear flats as shoe, it adds to hips and butt size. Wear a chunky pump instead to look slimmer. Check out styles for curvier builds.<br /><br />Step 3<br />spike heels<br />If you are short wear spike heels. This will help draw eye up and down and provide height as well as slimming appearance.<br /><br />Step 4<br />skinny jeans hot trend<br />Tops: Wear Empire Waist or Baby Doll Tops. Tank tops should hit hip length. Layers are hot so layer those tops.<br /><br />Step 5<br />Smiling and having fun<br />Whatever you do WEAR A SMILE its your best accessory. Hold you head high and shoulders back. Enjoy your hot look and strut in style!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-2391723096847553762?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-23593790813265416852009-11-26T01:37:00.001-08:002009-11-26T02:18:36.728-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Step 1</span><br />Choose the appropriate length. Depending on what you are wearing, you have several options when it comes what type of leggings you can wear. The two basic styles are ankle length and capri length. Capri-length leggings tend to be flattering on most body types, while the ankle-length leggings look great on women who are slender.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step 2</span><br />Pair leggings with a brightly colored tunic or a tunic with a design. The tunic needs to be on the longer side and extend past your derriere. Neutral-colored leggings are the most flattering, so stick with browns and blacks.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step 3</span><br />Wear them under a denim skirt. One of the trends made popular by the popular 1980s sitcom character Punky Brewster is pairing leggings with a denim skirt. This gives a rocker edge to the outfit that you are wearing. When choosing a denim skirt, opt for one that looks distressed. It will accent the leggings nicely.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Step 4</span><br />Whether you’re wearing leggings with a tunic or under a denim skirt, you can pair them with ballerina flats. If you’re new to ballerina flats, skip the color choices and purchase black flats. These are versatile and will go with just about anything.<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Step 5</span><br />Use them to workout. A convenient use for leggings is to use them when you’re getting ready to hit the gym. Since they cling to your body, you will have flexibility when it comes to movement. This makes it easier to run or lift weights. Pair your leggings with an oversize T-shirt or tank top and tennis shoes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">what do you need?</span><br />a.leggings<br />b.ballet flats<br />c.denim skirt<br />d.t-shirt<br />e.tunic<br />f.tennis shoes<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-2359379081326541685?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-49366296012224839872009-10-14T21:14:00.000-07:002009-10-14T21:25:15.007-07:00senin, 12 Oktober kemaren, sekolah gue mulai ada UTS. hari pertama bhs Inggris sama PLKJ. Ah, gampang...<br /><br />hari selasanya pelajaran IPA sama seni budaya. bagi gue pelajaran IPA itu gampang gurunya baek banget, Ibu Sri gitu loh!!!<br /><br />Sayangnya kata kata gampang banget diganti dengan MONYET SUSAH ABIS!!!! Apaan neh? <span style="font-weight:bold;">kelenjar keringat terdapat di dalam kulit bagian</span>... enggak tau!!! dalam hati gue kayak begitu!!!! gue kurang belajar tentang kulit!!! WTF<br /><br />sementara pel senbud, udah dapet bocoran dari kemal, jadi gampang lah ngerjainnya!<br /><br />hari rabunya, pelajaran bahasa indonesia sama pelajaran pend. agama islam. Bahasa Indonesia pastinya tentang iklan sama fakta/opini, gampang!! walaupun gue nyontek banyak :P<br />kalo pelajaran agama islam gue udah dapet bocorannya, enak banget deh, apalagi yg ngawas pak sahun, <span style="font-weight:bold;">kerjanya keluar masuk ruangan!!!</span> hahaha, <span style="font-weight:bold;">NYONTEK DAH SEKELAS</span><br /><br />gitu dulu ya... bye<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-4936629601222483987?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-72496447684901657762009-09-19T06:15:00.000-07:002009-09-19T06:32:02.074-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SrTcJK9LpYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/KPAAnzFH8P0/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UabYYU96X0I/SrTcJK9LpYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/KPAAnzFH8P0/s320/DSC01142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383169504732489090" /></a><br />Malem ini malem takbiran, dosa-dosa telah dihapus, dimana umat muslim merayakan hari kemenangan. Puasa telah usai, enggak ada sholat tarawih lagi tahun ini.<br /><br />Bulan puasa ini, gue batal tujuh. Tai banget, males gue bayar puasanya. Pengen kayak ira, enggak batal sama sekali, walaupun dia cewek. Pengen juga kayak ibrahim, enggak batal puasanya, soalnya dia enggak dapet (namanya juga cowok). :D<br /><br />Sepupu gue pada dateng kerumah gue. Pada bikin lagu, enggak diketahui judulnya apa. Main musik dengan brutal. Lagunya pake bhs. inggris. pronouncation ancur. Masa other dibaca oter biasa, haduh.<br />Oh, ya jangan pada merasa tersinggung ya.<br /><br />GUE MENGUCAPKAN MINAL AIDIN WALFAIZIN, maafin kesalahan gue. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-7249644768490165776?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4680589069405490062.post-14773163308031280512009-07-23T21:50:00.000-07:002009-07-23T21:57:54.899-07:00<p>Monday, 13 July 2009</p><p></p><p>masuk kelas baruuu!!! kelas 9-3.... Gue sekelas sama shadows &amp; vengeance again. Happy? Of course!!! 3 tahun sekelas.. abadi selamanya hahaha....</p><p></p><p>lebih seneng lagi, gue sekelas sama si muthia, nisya, ossi, sama citra. Terutama muthia dan nisya... hehehe... ada 4 <strong>the fallens</strong> deh di kelas... hohoho...</p><p></p><p>tapi, yang paling males, gue sekelas sama <strong>botel</strong>(wtf)!!!! males banget sama tu orang... Iter\m legam kayak bayangan.... <strong>Yogi </strong>apa lagi. Ni orang kayak hasil kawinan ivan gunawan sama cacing. Item, bencong, gak bisa diem...</p><p>tapi gak apa2 yang penting sekelas sama shadows &amp; vengeance</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680589069405490062-1477316330803128051?l=nafilagates.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nafila izazayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17580928952764623535noreply@blogger.com0