<?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-2178853438389889981</id><updated>2012-01-27T02:01:06.622-06:00</updated><category term='kuliah'/><category term='daily life'/><category term='nostalgila'/><category term='ga jelas'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='movies'/><category term='food'/><category term='books'/><category term='family'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='games'/><category term='music'/><category term='events'/><category term='him'/><category term='my thoughts'/><category term='dance'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Her Side Of Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7560191722499588254</id><published>2012-01-23T09:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:12:35.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear you,</title><content type='html'>do you know what triggers jealousy? Insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;do you know what &lt;i&gt;cures &lt;/i&gt;jealousy? Confidence.&lt;br /&gt;do you know &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt; can give that kind of confidence to you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you yourself and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7560191722499588254?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7560191722499588254/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7560191722499588254' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7560191722499588254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7560191722499588254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-you.html' title='Dear you,'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6755434815768577213</id><published>2012-01-23T04:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T04:33:38.877-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup, I'm the luckiest girl (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://distilleryimage1.instagram.com/7088bdf443ec11e19896123138142014_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 306px;" src="http://distilleryimage1.instagram.com/7088bdf443ec11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"... Little do they know, that to me the highlight of that delicious-looking picture lies at the bottom right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6755434815768577213?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6755434815768577213/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6755434815768577213' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6755434815768577213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6755434815768577213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2012/01/yup-im-luckiest-girl.html' title='Yup, I&apos;m the luckiest girl (:'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2124811805941626521</id><published>2012-01-23T03:38:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T04:34:02.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cakes, anyone?</title><content type='html'>I always thought that you can see how thoughtful the people you love are, by what kind of cake they gave you on your birthday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. January 10th 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJmsXqxW5oY/Tx0wYuY966I/AAAAAAAAAQk/0vZDDPKjJjQ/s1600/DSC03392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJmsXqxW5oY/Tx0wYuY966I/AAAAAAAAAQk/0vZDDPKjJjQ/s200/DSC03392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700765904648661922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because Kiwi is my favorite fruit. :) this was from my family and my best friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. January 10th 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My best friend Erien gave me a square double-layered chocolate cake with white icing, because you know, I love love love chocolate and white is one my most favorite color)&lt;br /&gt;*I can't find the picture, though :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. January 10th 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/167397_485994836378_686196378_6158311_3679398_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 409px; height: 453px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/167397_485994836378_686196378_6158311_3679398_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from my best friends again. Because music is the food to my soul. &lt;br /&gt;I think I put a video of this 2011 birthday celebration on my previous blog entry somewhere. Go watch it if you're curious. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. January 10th 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://distilleryimage9.s3.amazonaws.com/4a16669c3b3811e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 306px;" src="http://distilleryimage9.s3.amazonaws.com/4a16669c3b3811e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from my family. Guess it's kinda obvious why they picked a medical doctor theme, eh? :) And I love how this cake is very detailed, the posters on the left wall is actually a real human anatomy picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a friend of mine who gave her bass-player boyfriend a birthday cake shaped like&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; a bass guitar&lt;/span&gt;. And another one of my friends decorated his girlfriend's birthday cake with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;flower petals&lt;/span&gt;. Well, they're inedible, but still, sweet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'you have any other ideas for birthday cakes? Do let me know. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2124811805941626521?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2124811805941626521/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2124811805941626521' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2124811805941626521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2124811805941626521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2012/01/birthday-cakes-anyone.html' title='Birthday Cakes, anyone?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJmsXqxW5oY/Tx0wYuY966I/AAAAAAAAAQk/0vZDDPKjJjQ/s72-c/DSC03392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1928876485731843861</id><published>2012-01-23T03:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T03:31:42.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Obsessions : Vlogs.</title><content type='html'>I've been subscribing to many awesome people who Vlogs (vlogging = video-blogging) on Youtube, including this girl named Ingrid. I think she's funny, entertaining, and inspiring in some ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She actually makes me wanna start a vlog someday. What d'you think? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BEmsEKdcjD8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1928876485731843861?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1928876485731843861/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1928876485731843861' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1928876485731843861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1928876485731843861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2012/01/current-obsessions-vlogs.html' title='Current Obsessions : Vlogs.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BEmsEKdcjD8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4455905183169683286</id><published>2012-01-23T03:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T04:38:19.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do people still blog nowadays? :)</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's been.. 5 months since I've posted anything on this blog. :D &lt;br /&gt;One of the main reason was that, to be honest, most of the time I prefer writing stuffs in Twitter (please don't kill me, Blogspot :P) But I do miss blogging at some point, so here I am, logged out of UberSocial, and in front of my MacBook again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things have changed during that 5 months period of time. &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;graduated&lt;/span&gt; from med school (finally officially a Physician!), &lt;br /&gt;packed my bags and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;moved back&lt;/span&gt; to my parent's house in Jakarta, &lt;br /&gt;spend &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;New Year's Eve&lt;/span&gt; playing TONS of games with cousins, &lt;br /&gt;had an amazing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; (I'll get back to that later), &lt;br /&gt;and made a bunch of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;new plans and goals&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're curious, here's a glimpse of my Graduation, which happened on October and November of 2011. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/403633_10150491884928570_677083569_8826941_178565878_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 319px;" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/403633_10150491884928570_677083569_8826941_178565878_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/375660_2665271281037_1533686025_32772043_212031018_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 319px;" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/375660_2665271281037_1533686025_32772043_212031018_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/377213_2665391604045_1533686025_32772145_506224126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 319px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/377213_2665391604045_1533686025_32772145_506224126_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381499_10150357520356379_686196378_8433204_725303454_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 480px;" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381499_10150357520356379_686196378_8433204_725303454_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/380161_2426253848883_1027620597_2886892_66453012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 360px;" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/380161_2426253848883_1027620597_2886892_66453012_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/393306_108886009229759_107872695997757_39337_696203258_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 319px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/393306_108886009229759_107872695997757_39337_696203258_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduating was a bittersweet experience. So glad that school's over, yet so hard to say goodbye to everything I've known and attached to these past 6 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. Life is full of twists. But that's what makes it an interesting journey. Right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess, MD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4455905183169683286?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4455905183169683286/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4455905183169683286' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4455905183169683286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4455905183169683286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-people-still-blog-nowadays.html' title='Do people still blog nowadays? :)'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7366317448225201523</id><published>2011-08-25T22:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T06:12:33.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another August 26th</title><content type='html'>Kmu mau kado apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mau kamuu selalu ada buat aku, selalu support aku, selalu sayang sama akuuu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ih gitu doang? kok gampang banget kadonya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata siapa gampang? "Selalu" loh. Se-la-lu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya deng.. Kalo gitu aku pikir2 dulu ya.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahaaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, love.&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kmu selalu tertawa bahagia seperti pagi ini. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7366317448225201523?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7366317448225201523/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7366317448225201523' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7366317448225201523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7366317448225201523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-august-26th.html' title='Another August 26th'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8346201763368201575</id><published>2011-07-20T04:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T06:08:43.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Love is a serious mental disease. -Plato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QH-FlG801s/Tld-g7Y9cpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qzf_JPiTXKQ/s1600/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QH-FlG801s/Tld-g7Y9cpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qzf_JPiTXKQ/s200/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645119762095501970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cure me, then ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8346201763368201575?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8346201763368201575/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=8346201763368201575' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8346201763368201575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8346201763368201575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/07/smitten.html' title='Smitten'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QH-FlG801s/Tld-g7Y9cpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qzf_JPiTXKQ/s72-c/Page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4411260980866262806</id><published>2011-06-07T22:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:50:35.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just a thought on one fine june.</title><content type='html'>A secret should remain a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But an interesting story you can't tell anyone is actually.. well, worthless, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4411260980866262806?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4411260980866262806/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4411260980866262806' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4411260980866262806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4411260980866262806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-thought-on-one-fine-june.html' title='just a thought on one fine june.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4173872003884498975</id><published>2011-03-30T07:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:58:04.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CAXRcebhcYs/TJDhAdWW_VI/AAAAAAAAGFE/iegXEVCsZ5s/s1600/easy_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 511px; height: 755px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CAXRcebhcYs/TJDhAdWW_VI/AAAAAAAAGFE/iegXEVCsZ5s/s1600/easy_a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out to be a pretty good movie.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious and witty dialogue throughout the scenes. Well, the story's a typical high school comedy, but Emma Stone did a really amazing job! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorite : "Pocketful of Sunshine" scenes. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4173872003884498975?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4173872003884498975/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4173872003884498975' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4173872003884498975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4173872003884498975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/03/easy.html' title='Easy A'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CAXRcebhcYs/TJDhAdWW_VI/AAAAAAAAGFE/iegXEVCsZ5s/s72-c/easy_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3820131408079981337</id><published>2011-03-11T05:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T05:29:05.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My (un)typical answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Good looks stays in our minds for a while,&lt;br /&gt;but a good conversation lingers longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in our relationship people often asks me, "What is it that you like about him?" Normally I would reply with a typical answer, like "You don't need a reason to love someone." or "Simply everything about him." Those answers are actually kinda true, but if you want my honest one, it would be this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In addition to his charm, looks, cleverness and that he constantly always, always treats me like a lady, what I like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; about him is.. the way he communicates with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the one I can speak about everything and also nothing. &lt;br /&gt;We'd sit in a cafe for hours talking flight-of-ideas-ly until it's time for the waitresses to go home (maafkan kami ya mba dan mas waitress). Or spending time on the phone from after dinner until the Subuh prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why this time, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;long distance is very easy for me.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aku ga pernah ngobrol sama orang seperti aku ngobrol sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was my answer to a friend a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez. I don't know why I made this kind of blog entry. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had that time when you're in love and you just HAVE to tell the whole world about it? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--6bH4GbirA4/TXoFyeMhbFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/yZk5hFCAArc/s1600/IMG01016-20110305-1542.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/--6bH4GbirA4/TXoFyeMhbFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/yZk5hFCAArc/s320/IMG01016-20110305-1542.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582781052736334930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3820131408079981337?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3820131408079981337/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3820131408079981337' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3820131408079981337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3820131408079981337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-untypical-answer.html' title='My (un)typical answer'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--6bH4GbirA4/TXoFyeMhbFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/yZk5hFCAArc/s72-c/IMG01016-20110305-1542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-125695969193013795</id><published>2011-02-01T06:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T07:30:25.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are we?</title><content type='html'>One of my college friend died last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time I've ever lost a friend. At the age of 23, it was quite shocking, actually. He wasn't a close one but we went to the same classes and had the same teacher as our counselor for four years, so we always met each other on the beginning of every semester. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the night of his death almost all of my friends came to the hospital to pray and say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although I tried to hide or deny it.... that incident really changed my life. Or at least, the way I look at life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are we? Who are we when it's our turn to lie there, with our eyes closed and our breath silenced?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We became nothing but pieces of memories. Some people might remember the way you smile, the clothes you often wear, the things you own, the car you drive, your GPA, how brilliant you are... some might not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they will remember the way you make them feel. Your kindness, the way you treat them, your politeness, the way you always lighten up the room.. Like the old saying; They probably won't remember what you did, but they will remember how you make them feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the question is, how do you wanna be remembered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-125695969193013795?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/125695969193013795/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=125695969193013795' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/125695969193013795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/125695969193013795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-are-we.html' title='Who are we?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6779089750988836160</id><published>2011-01-14T08:01:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T08:55:27.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January, Best Time Of The Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hFcpL7n-vQw?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/TTBaFQY1emI/AAAAAAAAAPU/QxUniTvPSlc/s1600/168605_1782982780703_1423495465_1894915_1859608_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/TTBZWlkwDyI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4vs3IAysQ10/s320/167344_485994261378_686196378_6158309_2114834_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562043784380813090"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6779089750988836160?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6779089750988836160/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6779089750988836160' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6779089750988836160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6779089750988836160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-best-time-of-year.html' title='January, Best Time Of The Year.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hFcpL7n-vQw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2743684351573861232</id><published>2010-11-27T08:39:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T16:19:01.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse of Love</title><content type='html'>..adalah ketika di sela-sela &lt;br /&gt;24 jam tugas jaganya di rumah sakit, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia menemukan sedikit waktu istirahat,&lt;br /&gt;untuk sejenak melepas penat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bukannya dipakai untuk tidur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia lebih memilih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menelpon aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2743684351573861232?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2743684351573861232/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2743684351573861232' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2743684351573861232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2743684351573861232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/glimpse-of-love.html' title='A Glimpse of Love'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5488380598153474436</id><published>2010-11-18T16:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:57:14.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November 19th is Finally Here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hollywoodgo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/harry_potter_and_the_deathly_hallows_movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 368px;" src="http://www.hollywoodgo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/harry_potter_and_the_deathly_hallows_movie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5488380598153474436?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5488380598153474436/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5488380598153474436' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5488380598153474436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5488380598153474436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/november-19th-is-finally-here.html' title='November 19th is Finally Here.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7543170186893041270</id><published>2010-11-15T02:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T02:30:16.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the Money Story</title><content type='html'>Isn't it heartbreaking that money is often the source of every problems, &lt;br /&gt;and at the same time, &lt;br /&gt;the answer to most of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Kenapa ga berobat dari dulu Pak?"            &lt;br /&gt;"Ga ada biaya, dok."                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa ga pernah kontrol Pak?" &lt;br /&gt;"Ga ada biaya, dok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sebelum bicara sendiri seperti ini, di rumah ada masalah apa Pak?" &lt;br /&gt;"Dia kepengen sekolah tapi..... ga ada biaya, dok."&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;"Why didn't you come to the hospital sooner?"&lt;br /&gt;"We didn't have any money, doc."&lt;br /&gt;"Why didn't you come for the routine check ups?"&lt;br /&gt;"We didn't have any money, doc."&lt;br /&gt;"Before he started talking to himself like this, does he have any problems at home, Sir?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, he wanted to go to school but..... we didn't have any money, doc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi gw, ini stase yang paling bikin hati miris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One gloomy day,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7543170186893041270?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7543170186893041270/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7543170186893041270' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7543170186893041270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7543170186893041270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/money-story.html' title='the Money Story'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8493542548968134074</id><published>2010-10-13T03:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T03:31:41.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Social Network</title><content type='html'>Ten years ago I wouldn't know who &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mark Zuckerberg&lt;/span&gt; is.&lt;br /&gt;But on 2004, he did something that changed the world. &lt;br /&gt;Including mine.&lt;br /&gt;And probably yours, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Lord I seriously can't wait to watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/lB95KLmpLR4/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="240" height="147"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB95KLmpLR4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB95KLmpLR4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8493542548968134074?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8493542548968134074/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=8493542548968134074' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8493542548968134074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8493542548968134074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/social-network.html' title='The Social Network'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4608391531399931835</id><published>2010-09-30T03:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T03:32:14.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know?</title><content type='html'>Girls make up 70 percent of the world’s 125 million &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;out-of-school &lt;/span&gt;youth.&lt;br /&gt;One in seven girls in the developing world &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;marries before the age of 15&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In developing countries, most girls &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; receive a check-up or see a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://store.girlup.org/Uploads/English/Images/logo_girlup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 162px;" src="http://store.girlup.org/Uploads/English/Images/logo_girlup.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.girlup.org/"&gt;GirlUp.Org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Girls, By Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4608391531399931835?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4608391531399931835/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4608391531399931835' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4608391531399931835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4608391531399931835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3753222648259237142</id><published>2010-09-28T10:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T18:34:11.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>22 PM</title><content type='html'>There's got to be more to life than just chasing dreams after dreams, &lt;br /&gt;racing towards goals after goals. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why God created the ultimate finish line : Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3753222648259237142?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3753222648259237142/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3753222648259237142' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3753222648259237142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3753222648259237142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/22-pm.html' title='22 PM'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5551661296312838659</id><published>2010-09-26T06:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T07:47:33.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart IKEA</title><content type='html'>I'm one of those girls who love furniture as much as guys love porn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/"&gt;Ikea&lt;/a&gt; in the furniture world, is like&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/"&gt; Apple&lt;/a&gt; in the tech world. &lt;br /&gt;They both produce stunningly adorable products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/toxic-apple/2005-09-01-9-41-36_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/toxic-apple/2005-09-01-9-41-36_big.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/toxic-apple/2005-08-24-15-11-27_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/toxic-apple/2005-08-24-15-11-27_big.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.home-designing.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/ikea-2011-style-bedroom-582x554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 582px; height: 554px;" src="http://www.home-designing.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/ikea-2011-style-bedroom-582x554.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these were Indonesian buses, instead of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ikea-designed Russian and Japanese subway cars&lt;/span&gt;, I'd stop taking cabs or any other vehicle. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pinktentacle.com/images/ikea_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 468px; height: 351px;" src="http://www.pinktentacle.com/images/ikea_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.psfk.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/ikea2992-thumb-500x333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 525px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.psfk.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/ikea2992-thumb-500x333.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://onlinecatalogueasia.ikea.com/2011/ikea_catalogue/SG/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the 2011 Singapore IKEA Catalog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5551661296312838659?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5551661296312838659/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5551661296312838659' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5551661296312838659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5551661296312838659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-heart-ikea.html' title='I heart IKEA'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3681184827780395130</id><published>2010-08-20T01:40:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:30:04.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Treat A Sprained Ankle</title><content type='html'>I've learned something this past few days : Do NOT take anything for granted, especially your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days ago I was preparing to go to the nearby mosque. It's Ramadhan month, the month where we muslims do the Taraweh prayer at night, preferably at the mosque. But that night, I was feeling a bit sleepy and drowsy so I said to myself "think I'll skip the mosque tonight and pray at home instead, after all, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I still got feet&lt;/span&gt; so I can still go to the mosque tomorrow, right?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I sprained my ankle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let alone &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;walking &lt;/span&gt;to the mosque, I can't even &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;move&lt;/span&gt; my ankle without feeling pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, based on my sometimes-quite-useful medical-school knowledge, the first aid for sprained ankle is : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rest&lt;/span&gt; - Yup, no walking, no jumping up and down, no standing. It's simple : give your injured foot a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ice&lt;/span&gt; - Use a tablecloth or a towel to cover blocks of ice and gently press it on the swollen site. Do this in 20 minutes every hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Compression&lt;/span&gt; - Wear an elastic bandage (I made my kind-hearted friends help me with this) which will immobilize your ankle joint. It's useful because when you have ankle sprain, just a little movement on the joint would be quite painful, seriously. Oh and make sure the bandage isn't too tight or too loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c0013459.cdn1.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/x2_2616a7e"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://c0013459.cdn1.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/x2_2616a7e" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Elevation&lt;/span&gt; - Lift your injured foot! You'll want the fluid on the swollen foot to make it's way out of there, and you won't make it happen if you keep your foot lower than your body. And don't stand too long because it hurts, trust me. So lift it up! ( I use two cushions or little pillows to lift my foot when I sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,  you can use an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;analgetic cream&lt;/span&gt; to relieve the pain. I use Voltaren (Natrium Diclofenac) cream, but other analgetics would work too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough, I'm having an exam next week so I really shouldn't be spending too much time in front of my laptop. Sigh. Wish me luck and have a blessed day, everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3681184827780395130?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3681184827780395130/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3681184827780395130' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3681184827780395130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3681184827780395130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-to-treat-sprained-ankle.html' title='How To Treat A Sprained Ankle'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6816788938727857214</id><published>2010-08-06T07:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:19:36.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To All The Guys Out There</title><content type='html'>Your fame, looks, money or career won't impress me, boy.&lt;br /&gt;Your genuine love for God, however, will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6816788938727857214?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6816788938727857214/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6816788938727857214' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6816788938727857214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6816788938727857214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-all-guys-out-there.html' title='To All The Guys Out There'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6618701264438427947</id><published>2010-07-27T19:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T03:04:48.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sorcerer's Apprentice</title><content type='html'>The A Team.. Karate Kid.. Toy Story 3.. Despicable Me.. Inception (!!) .. so many wonderful movies this summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is gonna be another brilliant one. Can't wait! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJ2MaZRhIwQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJ2MaZRhIwQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6618701264438427947?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6618701264438427947/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6618701264438427947' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6618701264438427947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6618701264438427947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorcerers-apprentice.html' title='The Sorcerer&apos;s Apprentice'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1759802124738247602</id><published>2010-07-18T02:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T04:07:47.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Muhammad and Humaira</title><content type='html'>I really like our names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was said that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Humaira&lt;/span&gt; was a nickname for Aisyah, The Prophet &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muhammad&lt;/span&gt;'s most loved wife. The wife who held him at his last breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that there are billions of people bearing the name 'Muhammad' in this world. &lt;br /&gt;But I also know that, &lt;br /&gt;after our beloved Rasulullah Sallallahu 'Alaihi Wasallam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Muhammad&lt;/span&gt; Azhari Taufik, are the only Muhammad I'm falling in love with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a July,&lt;br /&gt;Tessa &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Humaira&lt;/span&gt; A. S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1759802124738247602?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1759802124738247602/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1759802124738247602' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1759802124738247602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1759802124738247602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/07/muhammad-and-humaira.html' title='Muhammad and Humaira'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7844493888690616342</id><published>2010-07-09T22:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:41:51.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>If today hasn't been your day,&lt;br /&gt;try visiting &lt;a href="http://www.locomostrip.com/"&gt;locomostrip.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by a 19 years old guy from Bandung, Indonesia, this site will help you put a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;#20 Grandma Was An Athlete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/TDfq-V5gplI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0caN_v5CT7Y/s1600/20.grandmawasathlete.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/TDfq-V5gplI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0caN_v5CT7Y/s400/20.grandmawasathlete.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492116627352757842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other sites I recommend are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/nigahiga"&gt;Nigahiga's Youtube Channel &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ngupingjakarta.blogspot.com"&gt;Nguping Jakarta  &lt;/a&gt;(it's in Indonesian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are some of my stress relievers, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's yours? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7844493888690616342?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7844493888690616342/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7844493888690616342' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7844493888690616342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7844493888690616342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-today-hasnt-been-your-day-try.html' title=':)'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/TDfq-V5gplI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0caN_v5CT7Y/s72-c/20.grandmawasathlete.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7537930419062075795</id><published>2010-07-02T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T08:03:43.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the Lychee Martini Story</title><content type='html'>the music was loud&lt;br /&gt;people were dancing&lt;br /&gt;partying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy and a girl &lt;br /&gt;Sitting side by side&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the glittering night&lt;br /&gt;they were laughing at something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you marry me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he suddenly asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she replied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you marry me, Tessa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she starred blankly at him,&lt;br /&gt;can't stop herself from blushing&lt;br /&gt;watching him as he carefully forming a sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you... So much. I.. It just... feels so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he nodded, resting his head on her shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you marry me, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she kissed his forehead&lt;br /&gt;took his glass from his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she smiled &lt;br /&gt;and whispered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think you're drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7537930419062075795?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7537930419062075795/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7537930419062075795' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7537930419062075795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7537930419062075795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2012/01/lychee-martini-story.html' title='the Lychee Martini Story'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-356745205502600373</id><published>2010-06-24T04:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T04:26:53.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Old Words</title><content type='html'>Maybe you're having a bad day. &lt;br /&gt;maybe you hated your job. maybe your love life sucks. &lt;br /&gt;Guess what, you're not the only one with problems! &lt;br /&gt;Life's tough, but it's not a reason to stop being nice to other people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;taken from Tessa Sastrowardoyo's diary, &lt;br /&gt;originally written on February 21st, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-356745205502600373?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/356745205502600373/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=356745205502600373' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/356745205502600373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/356745205502600373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/silly-old-words.html' title='Silly Old Words'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5695141875491113222</id><published>2010-06-20T09:15:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T04:42:36.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What More Can A Girl Say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kita nikah aja yuk,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Let's get married,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled while whispering back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kenapa? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Why? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a better man when I'm with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine June,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5695141875491113222?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5695141875491113222/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5695141875491113222' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5695141875491113222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5695141875491113222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-more-can-girl-say.html' title='What More Can A Girl Say?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2884839413255164391</id><published>2010-06-20T00:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T02:45:48.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Comes First Second</title><content type='html'>I truly believe that there's no such thing as a perfect family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine, for instance, is far from perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our quirks and each of us has our share of insanity.. well not my lil bro, I haven't found out what his is, hopefully he's the sanest of us all. :P (Amen). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rest of us.. We all have our 'insanity period'; we make mistakes, sometimes even brought shame to the family... &lt;br /&gt;Trust me if you live with my family at those insanity periods you'd probably think you live in a Gossip-Girl-like tv show :P&lt;br /&gt;...but eventually each time, each of us snapped out of it, apologize, forgiven, made everything right, and we moved on. All of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; insanity period? Well.. I ran away from home when I was 16. It's a long story, I'll tell you about it later;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, my family's not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;but that single fact actually &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;brings me closer to the only perfect thing in this world&lt;/span&gt; : My Lord the Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I was evolved spiritually and I still have to learn a lot, but right now... well.. I don't know about you guys, but to me, when God comes first, everything feels.. wonderfully okay. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right then I see that an imperfect family is just one of His greatest gift for me. And I'm deeply thankful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Family comes second, right after God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the story of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abraham"&gt;the Prophet Abraham&lt;/a&gt; and his son,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace be upon them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2884839413255164391?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2884839413255164391/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2884839413255164391' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2884839413255164391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2884839413255164391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-comes-first-second.html' title='Family Comes &lt;s&gt;First&lt;/s&gt; Second'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7333575381449577660</id><published>2010-05-27T22:28:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T08:45:07.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Dian's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Really love this picture, &lt;br /&gt;I think we look like a royal family coming out of a Javanese Kingdom colossal movie. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S_9K8PKYYSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/99Ffm5J2_Po/s1600/DSC08835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S_9K8PKYYSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/99Ffm5J2_Po/s400/DSC08835.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476178070628491554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7333575381449577660?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7333575381449577660/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7333575381449577660' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7333575381449577660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7333575381449577660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/05/cousin-dians-wedding.html' title='Cousin Dian&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S_9K8PKYYSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/99Ffm5J2_Po/s72-c/DSC08835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4254689254108462401</id><published>2010-05-09T09:06:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:55:17.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1 AM</title><content type='html'>This month,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My older brother got a job at Sampoerna Tbk, one of the largest and most successful companies in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My younger brother graduated with an average score of 94,1. (national highest score is 99,5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend got into Anesthesiology Department at University of Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy for those blessings, and am so proud of them.. But today I can't help but think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done anything to make anyone proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done anything this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done anything today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I've been staring at a blank word page for hours, trying to write my case report, due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4254689254108462401?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4254689254108462401/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4254689254108462401' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4254689254108462401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4254689254108462401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-am.html' title='1 AM'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4747964277949160172</id><published>2010-04-26T09:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:25:19.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><title type='text'>Babel*</title><content type='html'>I love speaking in foreign languages, I have a reason for it, and  it doesn't mean I don't love my Bahasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, Indonesian Bahasa is my first language. &lt;br /&gt;(now you know why my grammar kinda sucks :P -- yet that's not the point of this post:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pure Indonesian girl, BUT I use English at home with my family, I use English in my head, and even in my diary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In blog world, I use a mixture of Indonesian and English on my posts. But to tell you the truth, I try my best to always write in English. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;Simply because it's a global language. &lt;br /&gt;At times I hate it when I need to find something important from the Internet and then when I found it it's written in a language that I don't understand. For example, I love Japanese dramas, and yet all updates about the latest dramas are mostly written in Japanese. Or weeks ago when I was searching for medical journals and the interesting ones are written in German.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It made me wish I speak every language in the world. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a few months ago I found a blog about language and nationalism.  It was along the lines of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Kalo kamu cinta negeri ini, ngga usah sok pake bahasa Inggris hanya untuk terlihat keren. Mana jiwa nasionalisme kamu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you love this country, stop using English just to look cool. Where's your sense of nationalism?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well in my opinion, my sense of nationalism IS by speaking in English. Why? Because again, English is a global language and like it or not, we're facing globalization. By understanding English hopefully the people in our country would be easier to gain access to any knowledge and therefore making us less under-developed than before.&lt;br /&gt;I say let's speak up in English and let the world know how great Indonesia is. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you ever watch the Oscar-winning movie Babel? It's about how different languages could lead to misunderstanding and eventually cause chaos. Oh and it has Brad Pitt in it. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4747964277949160172?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4747964277949160172/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4747964277949160172' title='7 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4747964277949160172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4747964277949160172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/babel.html' title='Babel*'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6528806190638432180</id><published>2010-04-19T09:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:57:35.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple's Next iPhone</title><content type='html'>Seriously, fake or real, I want one already! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache-04.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/4/2010/04/500x_iphone16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 295px;" src="http://cache-04.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/4/2010/04/500x_iphone16.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source : &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5520164/"&gt;http://gizmodo.com/5520164/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6528806190638432180?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6528806190638432180/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6528806190638432180' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6528806190638432180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6528806190638432180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/apples-next-iphone.html' title='Apple&apos;s Next iPhone'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3871677338423246444</id><published>2010-04-03T08:49:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:14:37.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An April Love Story.</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure I believe in destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be destined to be a famous lawyer. But if you don't study hard to get into lawschool, it won't happen, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is my story:&lt;br /&gt;I met him on my first semester at med school. He was on his seventh. We never got introduced and we weren't close friends, but we know each other, because he was quite popular, and I.. well I wasn't bad-looking either. =P&lt;br /&gt;Four years passed, and one day I was in a nearby (about 15 minutes walk from home) supermarket, buying some chocolates to help me get through a recent rough break-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I was deciding which ice cream would go better with chocolate syrup, the old supermarket door slightly squeaked. And there he was, his tall figure entering the store.&lt;br /&gt;I remember I took a deep breath, smile, and finally said "Hey, Kak"&lt;br /&gt;he glanced at me, grin, and replied "Hey Tess, didn't see you there! Whatcha doin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One month after that day, he was officially my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For weeks I've been telling my friends all about it, about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the way we accidentally meet&lt;/span&gt;, about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;our unplanned encounter&lt;/span&gt; which leads to a long chat, coffee, karaoke and dinner in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I thought it was destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one day..&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah... about that" he said with a grin.&lt;br /&gt;"What about it, dear?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, he told me his side of the story. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The real story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;According to him, that day he was driving in a car with some friends. He spotted me walking at the other side of the street and instantly went "Hey, isn't that Tessa? Hey, it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;her! Pull over, man!"&lt;br /&gt;"Whoa you're right.. wonder where she's going."&lt;br /&gt;"I bet she's going to the supermarket! Hey listen, why don't you go rent some comic books across the street, I'll go to the supermarket and buy some drinks.. Got it? See if I can get her to join us for coffee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gubrak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? It wasn't destiny. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if he doesn't have the courage to chase me down the street that day?&lt;br /&gt;What if I was too shy to say hi and pretended I didn't see him instead?&lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn't be celebrating our 1st year anniversary next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God always has an amazing plan for us, but without our own work, it won't happen.&lt;br /&gt;So we better get up and chase our dreams! Chase 'em, follow 'em wherever it goes, even if it went into the supermarket. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S7dSyhJLIgI/AAAAAAAAAN0/WYWn08bUCAo/s1600/DSC01011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S7dSyhJLIgI/AAAAAAAAAN0/WYWn08bUCAo/s200/DSC01011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455920501426430466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Serius Kak?? Kamu udah liat aku jalan kaki dari ujung jalan ampe supermarket?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hehe.. iyaa"&lt;br /&gt;"Yaah tau gitu aku nebeng!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3871677338423246444?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3871677338423246444/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3871677338423246444' title='10 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3871677338423246444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3871677338423246444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-love-story.html' title='An April Love Story.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S7dSyhJLIgI/AAAAAAAAAN0/WYWn08bUCAo/s72-c/DSC01011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7758402865937679754</id><published>2010-03-25T22:42:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T07:27:08.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something's Missing.</title><content type='html'>She has everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealthy families from both side of the parent.&lt;br /&gt;Good grades, and a career planned.&lt;br /&gt;Massive amount of great friends to share laughter with&lt;br /&gt;A hilarious boyfriend who's madly in love with her.&lt;br /&gt;A closet full of adorable shoes, bags, clothes..&lt;br /&gt;Books and music to color her life&lt;br /&gt;Best friends who, near or far, will always be there for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, she was born with dark thick hair and white healthy skin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she was born with everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet something's missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;something's always felt missing&lt;br /&gt;when she's drifting away from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she's saying 'Alhamdulillah' and 'Astagfirullah' to ease this uncomfortable feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S6yn_zXvChI/AAAAAAAAANk/HvAyZA6w9zg/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S6yn_zXvChI/AAAAAAAAANk/HvAyZA6w9zg/s200/IMG_0344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452917963402185234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7758402865937679754?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7758402865937679754/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7758402865937679754' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7758402865937679754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7758402865937679754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/somethings-missing.html' title='Something&apos;s Missing.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/S6yn_zXvChI/AAAAAAAAANk/HvAyZA6w9zg/s72-c/IMG_0344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1233672738050653809</id><published>2010-03-23T03:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T04:51:01.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Future Husband,</title><content type='html'>"Dear future husband,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't cook. And I'm not planning to learn to.&lt;br /&gt;If someday we live together, we would have to pay somebody to cook for us. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear future husband,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have my career. I DON'T stay at home all day long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear future husband,&lt;br /&gt;I'll dress however I want. You don't have to like it, just don't try to change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing, dear future husband,&lt;br /&gt;I maybe difficult at times, but I'll love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;your future wife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-If he can't take you at your worst, then he doesn't deserve you at your best-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was twittering today and one of the Trending Topic was #dearfuturewife. At first the tweets were funny, but then I read them again and they were so degrading to women. I hated most of it, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;So out of boredom, I decided to write this ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1233672738050653809?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1233672738050653809/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1233672738050653809' title='6 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1233672738050653809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1233672738050653809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-future-husband.html' title='Dear Future Husband,'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4695101555249941899</id><published>2010-03-12T05:34:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:38:19.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning the ABC (and not the way we did in kindergarten)</title><content type='html'>One patient died this morning. &lt;br /&gt;I did the CPR thing, yeah you know, the one you saw on movies... It's not as cool as it looks, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been an intern on this hospital for almost 6 months and it was the first time someone died during &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; shift, on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; watch, so I can't help but feel a little gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, afterwards I remembered my bestfriend Asti contacted me a few weeks ago. She said "Tess, you have to teach me how to be a doctor!" amused by the question yet confused, I replied "Why?" and she told me her story; basically her friend was on an accident and she was right in front of her, not knowing what to do, and of course, she feels sorry for being not helpful at all at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eafirstaid.co.uk/Images/CPR%20Image%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 275px;" src="http://www.eafirstaid.co.uk/Images/CPR%20Image%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Here's a little First Aid tips:&lt;br /&gt;1. Calm yourself down&lt;br /&gt;2. Call for help, ambulance, a nearby clinic, anything&lt;br /&gt;3. Help the person, but don't put yourself in danger&lt;br /&gt;4. Introduce yourself and tell them your going to help&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do not feed or give drink to the person. And avoid moving them.&lt;/span&gt; (In Indonesia these are the most common mistakes people do on traffic accidents)&lt;br /&gt;6. If there is a more competent person came around (a doctor, or other emergency health professionals) let them do their job.&lt;br /&gt;7. Stop helping if you're exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the basics of First Aid are ABC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A- Airway&lt;br /&gt;B- Breathing&lt;br /&gt;C- Circulation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might take more than one entry of a blog to explain it, so if you're really curious, you can read about it here :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sja.org.uk/sja/first-aid-advice/life-saving-procedures.aspx"&gt;http://www.sja.org.uk/sja/first-aid-advice/life-saving-procedures.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Do-Basic-First-Aid"&gt;http://www.wikihow.com/Do-Basic-First-Aid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy learning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4695101555249941899?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4695101555249941899/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4695101555249941899' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4695101555249941899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4695101555249941899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/learning-abc-and-not-like-what-we-did.html' title='Learning the ABC (and not the way we did in kindergarten)'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2390422466537002000</id><published>2010-03-11T06:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T06:44:03.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Satine, Summer, and Someone named Tessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0203009/"&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/a&gt;'s Satine and &lt;a href="http://www.foxsearchlight.com/500daysofsummer/"&gt;500 Days&lt;/a&gt;'s Summer Finn are two of my most favorite movie characters. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I have one thing in common with them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we think marriage is overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.widerscreen.fi/pictures/2006/1/moulin_rouge_4-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://www.widerscreen.fi/pictures/2006/1/moulin_rouge_4-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://content8.flixster.com/photo/12/28/01/12280166_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 462px; height: 308px;" src="http://content8.flixster.com/photo/12/28/01/12280166_gal.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, &lt;br /&gt;Those two movies are seriously amazing. Brilliant stories, wonderful music, and of course.. adorable costumes! Oh I'd love to have everything inside Summer Finn's wardrobe! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2390422466537002000?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2390422466537002000/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2390422466537002000' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2390422466537002000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2390422466537002000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/satine-summer-and-someone-named-tessa.html' title='Satine, Summer, and Someone named Tessa'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6372874724414505177</id><published>2010-03-11T03:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T03:37:11.704-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>once upon an "I Hate Sunday"</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wish that time would stop, so that you don't have to face something that you don't want to face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet your answer is yes. *sotoy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. But seriously, there's something that I've learned today.&lt;br /&gt;You see, I woke up this Sunday morning feeling like sh*t. Why? because I have something to do on this Sunday evening and I was really really not in the mood to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do? I tweet : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"I wish I could say 'Bodo Amat' and get on with it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what, quite lots of my friends re-tweeted it. To me it just proves one thing : There are lots of other people out there who has the same problem. AND theirs could be worse than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, my problem was I had a singing rehearsal that night, and my partner is a very verrryy good vocalist. It was an honor working with him, but it was also challenging. He's been singing for like, I dunno, 25 years? (Man, I wasn't even born yet 25 years ago!) Shortly, he was a real pro. And that makes me, singing beside him, a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;It's a challenge, I know. But believe me, juggling it all with internship, night shifts, French class and everything… Not an easy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I will stop complaining now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; is my problem. If you’re dealing with a smaller problem than mine, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;be thankful&lt;/span&gt;. If yours is worse, then I wish you well. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6372874724414505177?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6372874724414505177/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6372874724414505177' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6372874724414505177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6372874724414505177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/once-upon-i-hate-sunday.html' title='once upon an &quot;I Hate Sunday&quot;'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6854117980135078184</id><published>2009-12-15T05:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T04:41:29.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tukang Bohong!</title><content type='html'>Dear you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a big liar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karna kmu selalu bilang, kmu ga romantis.&lt;br /&gt;So how come you waited and waited for me, just to have our late chat under the moon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kamu bilang, kmu ga romantis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you gave me surprises all the time.. &lt;br /&gt;showing up at EF, at the airport, at my door..&lt;br /&gt;you showed up everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a single red rose.&lt;br /&gt;Another time with a bouquet of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;and dinner with the city lights.&lt;br /&gt;and you gave compliments, even when I'm still in my pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still, kamu bilang kamu ga romantis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;but you said the L word every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kamu masih bisa bilang kamu ga romantis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bad liar. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs106.snc3/15360_196906021378_686196378_3181083_6804118_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs106.snc3/15360_196906021378_686196378_3181083_6804118_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and by the way, i L you too. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6854117980135078184?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6854117980135078184/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6854117980135078184' title='8 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6854117980135078184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6854117980135078184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/tukang-bohong.html' title='Tukang Bohong!'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1915271074351616585</id><published>2009-11-13T20:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T20:24:07.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Axioo!</title><content type='html'>If you are one of my closest friends, you'll probably already know that I'm not planning on getting married. At least not in 5-7 years from now. But I adore photography. And in this case, pre-wedding photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite so far. If I ever have one It'll probably look more or less like &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6047917"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Axioo! Sayang mahal nya gila-gilaan. =P They have an &lt;a href="http://www.axioo.com/blog/2009/09/01/summer-boulevard-at-plaza-indonesia"&gt;exhibition down at Plaza Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;, Jakarta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.axioo.com"&gt;axioo.com&lt;/a&gt; if you're curious. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1915271074351616585?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1915271074351616585/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1915271074351616585' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1915271074351616585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1915271074351616585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-axioo.html' title='I love Axioo!'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2412085619296719373</id><published>2009-10-13T07:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T08:23:12.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>Feeling like sh*t? Be glad about it! ;)</title><content type='html'>Around 4 months ago, I was introduced to a very nice and inspiring woman. &lt;br /&gt;The first thing about her which amaze me was, she's 25 and she's juggling her education and work everyday. And not just any ordinary work, she's a program director at Prambors Radio Semarang. Keren banget yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is what she said, "Lo pikir enak, jadi model terkenal? Jadi bos besar perusahaan paling sukses di Indonesia? Jadi dokter bedah paling laris? Ga segampang yang kita kira lho.. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Semua pekerjaan yang terlihat keren tuh sebenernya kalo dijalanin rasanya kayak t** tau.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why but sampe sekarang kalimat itu terus yang gw inget tiap gw lagi down; bahwa semua kerjaan keren butuh perjuangan, dan &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kalo sekarang gw banyak pikiran, stress dan ngerasa kayak t**, itu artinya... gw lagi keren-keren nya!&lt;/span&gt; ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2412085619296719373?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2412085619296719373/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2412085619296719373' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2412085619296719373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2412085619296719373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-like-sht-be-glad-about-it.html' title='Feeling like sh*t? Be glad about it! ;)'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3506245753626690020</id><published>2009-09-28T05:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:46:19.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Ever Ever After</title><content type='html'>Ariel. Cinderella. Snow White. Aurora. Jasmine. Belle. Mulan.&lt;br /&gt;As a young girl, I grew up watching, loving, and got deeply inspired by their stories. Now I'm more than excited by the news that Disney will soon release a new 2D-Princess-Movie this year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SsCTDHQKmRI/AAAAAAAAANY/xfDW3_nuZvo/s1600-h/4317_103031098708_99911703708_2712119_5979635_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SsCTDHQKmRI/AAAAAAAAANY/xfDW3_nuZvo/s320/4317_103031098708_99911703708_2712119_5979635_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386466836030855442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;wishing you a happily ever after,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3506245753626690020?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3506245753626690020/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3506245753626690020' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3506245753626690020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3506245753626690020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/ever-ever-after.html' title='Ever Ever After'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SsCTDHQKmRI/AAAAAAAAANY/xfDW3_nuZvo/s72-c/4317_103031098708_99911703708_2712119_5979635_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5486011801445856258</id><published>2009-09-23T04:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:46:56.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blablabla</title><content type='html'>This game, I'll win it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it my way&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna bend or change it for anything.&lt;br /&gt;Not for you, not for them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm playing it my way and I'll win this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my present,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;but I make my own future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a September,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5486011801445856258?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5486011801445856258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5486011801445856258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/blablabla.html' title='Blablabla'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4530205095326936064</id><published>2009-09-09T10:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:06:46.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>Kisah Kasih di..</title><content type='html'>Cowok : *duduk di sebelah gw, pelan-pelan ngulurin tangan ngajak kenalan*&lt;br /&gt;Gw        : *senyum, ngulurin tangan juga*&lt;br /&gt;Cowok : *menyebutkan namanya*&lt;br /&gt;Gw        : Saya Tessa, Mas.&lt;br /&gt;Cowok : Ooh... Cantik. *senyum2 malu2*&lt;br /&gt;Gw        : eh? Kenapa Mas?&lt;br /&gt;Cowok : *nunduk, makin senyum2 malu2* Gapapa... Cantik.&lt;br /&gt;Gw        : Oh. Eh, makasih.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo di film-film, ini adalah awal dari kisah cinta romantis ber-ending happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in reality, ini terjadi di bangsal Rumah Sakit Jiwa, dengan tokoh utama seorang coass muda dan pasiennya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kamu cepat sembuh, mas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;TS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4530205095326936064?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4530205095326936064/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4530205095326936064' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4530205095326936064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4530205095326936064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/kisah-kasih-di.html' title='Kisah Kasih di..'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3864799943478989918</id><published>2009-08-07T17:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:48:41.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Yasmin Ahmad's Brilliant Works.</title><content type='html'>This video was directed by Yasmin Ahmad, and also one of the most inspiring, touching, heart-warming TV commercials I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s2XLZsiCBsA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s2XLZsiCBsA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=niFhX4KtuaQ"&gt;Behind The Scene&lt;/a&gt; video for "Funeral", where she had talked about the main idea of the well-known commercial. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had said that it's a common global disease that people are reluctant to get married, because we tend to search for perfections on our partners or, for some, have the desire to become perfect. (ini gw banget, hahaha) &lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;"Somebody actually love you for your imperfections, isn't that great? It could only happen with family." she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one of my favorites is her &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J8cGKY9U46Q"&gt;Tan Hong Ming's Love&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yasmin_Ahmad"&gt;Yasmin Ahmad&lt;/a&gt; (July 1, 1958 - July 25, 2009) was a critically-acclaimed multi-award winning film director, writer and scriptwriter from Malaysia and was also the executive creative director at Leo Burnett Kuala Lumpur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3864799943478989918?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3864799943478989918/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3864799943478989918' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3864799943478989918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3864799943478989918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/08/yasmin-ahmads-brilliant-works.html' title='Yasmin Ahmad&apos;s Brilliant Works.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8719817403543957580</id><published>2009-08-02T10:13:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T12:07:24.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><title type='text'>Again!</title><content type='html'>I think I'm cursed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngga deng. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ada satu hal yang terus menerus terjadi dalam hidup gw&lt;/span&gt; sejak jaman dulu kala.&lt;br /&gt;Again and again. And again. &lt;br /&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ceritanya, ada seseorang, sebut saja Kumbang (bukan nama sebenarnya)... Err.. jangan kumbang deh, secara orang ini one of my VIP, so.. ayo kita cari nama yang bagusan dikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo?&lt;br /&gt;Artemis?&lt;br /&gt;Lee Donghae?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sudahlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taufik. Namanya &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taufik&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw biasa memanggil dia 'Kak' or sometimes 'si kakak'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak lanjut. &lt;br /&gt;Si kakak ini bakal pulang ke Semarang seminggu lagi, setelah ngejalanin kompre (kayak KKN gitu) selama 2 bulan di Pemalang yang serasa 2 tahun. (Lebay deng, 1 bulan pertama dia pulang tiap minggu, so.. biasa aja. hehehe.) TAPI oh tapi.. Selesai kompre berarti dia udah selangkah lg menuju wisuda dokter bulan Oktober nanti. Which means.. he's moving back to Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Which also means.. another long-freakin-distance relationship for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Now you understand why I think I'm cursed, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost always end up being in this kind of situation. &lt;br /&gt;LDR, that is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Apa ada yang pernah gw sakitin trus nyumpahin gw yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yeah mantan-mantanku, silakan tertawa sepuasnya. &lt;br /&gt;hehehe ngga deng. apa kabar kalian semua? :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, ada satu (dari beberapa) hal POSITIF yang gw dapet dari having a long distance relationship : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; layaknya bank, gw jadi lebih Mandiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serius, itu satu hal yang gw syukurin banget. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngga akan se-independen sekarang kalo gw ngga sering terjebak dalam keadaan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pengen-ditemenin-pacar-tapi-dia-jauh-amat-yah-yaudah-ah-mau-gmana-lagi-masa-gini-doang-ga-bisa-dikerjain-sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan masih banyak hal positif lainnya sih. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And the negative ones? &lt;/span&gt;Ngga usah disebutin lah ya, everybody knows long distance sucks. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I think there are always gonna be the down side and great side about everything&lt;/span&gt;. Tergantung kitanya aja mau ngeliat dari sisi yang mana. Ya ga sih. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8719817403543957580?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8719817403543957580/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=8719817403543957580' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8719817403543957580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8719817403543957580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/08/again.html' title='Again!'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2102872894835862702</id><published>2009-07-21T22:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:07:07.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this could be infatuation&lt;br /&gt;or another temporary adoration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this could be nothing&lt;br /&gt;or everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people dreamed of this,&lt;br /&gt;talk about this,&lt;br /&gt;yearning to have this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thing between us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2102872894835862702?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2102872894835862702/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2102872894835862702' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2102872894835862702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2102872894835862702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-could-be-infatuation-or-another.html' title=''/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-604148648749093531</id><published>2009-07-01T08:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:26:12.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><title type='text'>48 kilograms.</title><content type='html'>These pictures were taken about a week ago, and it made me realize something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SktugEPuyKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/P_RBC07TnCY/s1600-h/Page_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SktugEPuyKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/P_RBC07TnCY/s320/Page_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353494079234558114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm not skinny anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just because I was standing beside my slim and (very) tall younger brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, either way, I don't really care. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;life's too short to hurt ourselves with any unreasonable diet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-604148648749093531?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/604148648749093531/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=604148648749093531' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/604148648749093531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/604148648749093531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/48-kilograms.html' title='48 kilograms.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SktugEPuyKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/P_RBC07TnCY/s72-c/Page_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5424368200541072137</id><published>2009-06-29T23:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:20:54.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>MJ</title><content type='html'>you never said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;and leave my world so cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday I sit and ask myself &lt;br /&gt;how did love slips away&lt;br /&gt;something whispers in my ears and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.product-reviews.net/wp-content/userimages/2008/03/more-of-michael-jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.product-reviews.net/wp-content/userimages/2008/03/more-of-michael-jackson.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo source: product-reviews.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5424368200541072137?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5424368200541072137/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5424368200541072137' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5424368200541072137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5424368200541072137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/mj.html' title='MJ'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5854230367028616570</id><published>2009-06-20T01:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T06:45:26.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I Follow?</title><content type='html'>After 6 years of playing with &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/thanisa"&gt;Friendster&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;2 years of Facebooking around,&lt;br /&gt;plus killing time with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thanisa"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;, Multiply, Hi5, Zorpia and a few others I eventually neglect,&lt;br /&gt;now I'm considering about making a &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably won't update my status much, personally I think the world doesn't need to know what time did I woke up this morning nor how I spend my Saturday evening. (In case you're pretty curious, you may find the answer by asking si comel facebook anyway. =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason I wanted an account is because I wanna follow &lt;a href="http://m.twitter.com/queenRania"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's one of my long time role model. I've been adoring &lt;a href="http://www.queenrania.jo/"&gt;this super-smart down-to-earth beautiful young woman&lt;/a&gt; ever since I saw her sitting on a couch with Oprah, talking about Women Rights, Education, Islam and What It Is Like To Be A Queen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/03rTgf39QK57l/261x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 391px;" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/03rTgf39QK57l/261x.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, she also stated that &lt;a href="http://www.techcrunch.com/2009/05/19/an-interview-with-queen-rania-of-jordan-on-how-twitter-can-help-change-the-world/"&gt;tweeting can help change the world&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, should I make a twitter account? Dilema, dilema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Have A Nice Weekend, Everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo source: daylife.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5854230367028616570?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5854230367028616570/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5854230367028616570' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5854230367028616570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5854230367028616570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/should-i-follow.html' title='Should I Follow?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4637078451981784861</id><published>2009-06-19T07:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:05:19.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><title type='text'>Answers?</title><content type='html'>Your eyes, oh I know they're questioning.&lt;br /&gt;You're steady&lt;br /&gt;But silently searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I keep on hiding&lt;br /&gt;my heart, my feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're looking&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know you need answers&lt;br /&gt;But I keep on hiding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because then you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4637078451981784861?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4637078451981784861/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4637078451981784861' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4637078451981784861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4637078451981784861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/answers.html' title='Answers?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3727788672767036930</id><published>2009-06-19T06:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:04:34.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><title type='text'>Yah Gitu Deh.</title><content type='html'>Found this in one of my old diaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ya Allah, &lt;br /&gt;jadikanlah air mata ini,&lt;br /&gt;pemadam api nerakaMu&lt;br /&gt;bagi orang-orang yang aku cintai&lt;br /&gt;di akhirat nanti."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Originally written March 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was me, trying to be positive.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't remember what I was crying about. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I sound quite devastated then, don't I? &lt;br /&gt;But I am fine right now. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;time heals&lt;/span&gt;, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3727788672767036930?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3727788672767036930/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3727788672767036930' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3727788672767036930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3727788672767036930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/yah-gitu-deh.html' title='Yah Gitu Deh.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5927095278375489609</id><published>2009-06-19T05:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:39:27.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><title type='text'>Something.</title><content type='html'>Oh this is confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write something&lt;br /&gt;something else instead of the warmth that I'm feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Something more than his gaze that keeps on haunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just wanted to write something.&lt;br /&gt;Something else, &lt;br /&gt;anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything else&lt;br /&gt;but him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One month is too fast&lt;br /&gt;but i can't help it, I'm falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; June 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5927095278375489609?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5927095278375489609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5927095278375489609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/something.html' title='Something.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6475800979305210954</id><published>2009-06-19T03:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:03:35.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>Another Seven Days In Sunny June</title><content type='html'>I can't stop laughing at my bestfriend Chika's status a few days ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ashry Chika Aradilla : wahai teman2 semester 8 bertobatlah kalian sebelum di tobatkan.. hahaha mau jadi Dokter seperti apa klo kerjaan kita cuma sulapan, bikin rusuuh acara orang, nonton konser, jalan2 dan karaoke doank?? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Chika's words are so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, seriously. This week I :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole day with my besties : wondering around Kota Lama and dancing the night away at Maliq &amp; d'essentials' show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a swim. a warm bath. a blow-dry at a beauty salon. dinner with friends. and on-on pub afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clean my room up. *surprise, surprise*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went window shopping ice cream licking burger eating with another bestie Lita, and then another Karaoke Nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i have an exam on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a drive to Gunung Pati. Had loads of fun despite the fact that we got kinda lost. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did the pbl project. *tumben ga ada ke-hedon-an hari ini*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but to think, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Di fakultas lain anak semester 8 nya kayak gini juga ga ya? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't know about you guys, but I have a feeling that someday  -and maybe soon enough- we're gonna miss those magic-tricking hard-playing concert-attending karaoke-ing  days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am quite certain that we're gonna miss it so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, come what may, I will always love you, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"So baby let's get it on&lt;br /&gt;Drinkin wine &lt;br /&gt;and killing time&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the summer sun."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamiroquai - Seven Days In Sunny June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6475800979305210954?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6475800979305210954/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6475800979305210954' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6475800979305210954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6475800979305210954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-seven-days-in-sunny-june.html' title='Another Seven Days In Sunny June'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8004195613687879010</id><published>2009-06-03T22:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T05:29:54.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>HJNTIY</title><content type='html'>I seriously think every girl alive should read &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=106396688311&amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dea's note&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hes-Just-That-Into-Understanding/dp/068987474X"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; book.&lt;br /&gt;Or if you saw the book, buy it, read it, and then can I borrow it? &lt;br /&gt;;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eastlink.ca/cable/ondemand/images/hes_just_not_that_into_you_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 188px;" src="http://www.eastlink.ca/cable/ondemand/images/hes_just_not_that_into_you_ver2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and there's &lt;a href="http://www.hesjustnotthatintoyoumovie.com/"&gt;a movie&lt;/a&gt; based on it, too. Dapatkan di counter-counter DVD &lt;s&gt;bajakan &lt;/s&gt; kesayangan anda. ;D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8004195613687879010?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8004195613687879010/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=8004195613687879010' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8004195613687879010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8004195613687879010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/hjntiy.html' title='HJNTIY'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-396658994665494095</id><published>2009-06-03T22:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:36:19.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>cin(T)a</title><content type='html'>Two days ago Kak Opie &amp; Kak Ria were ecstatic about a movie called cin(T)a. &lt;br /&gt;I looked for it, and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvXVDo3OHUs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvXVDo3OHUs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:03 gives me the shivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is a story of a love triangle between &lt;br /&gt;Cina (the boy), Annisa (the girl), &lt;br /&gt;and Tuhan (God).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cina and Annisa love God&lt;br /&gt;and God loves them both&lt;br /&gt;But Cina and Annisa cannot love each other&lt;br /&gt;because they call God by different names"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;godisadirector.com&lt;a href="http://www.godisadirector.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, can't wait to watch it. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-396658994665494095?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/396658994665494095/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=396658994665494095' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/396658994665494095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/396658994665494095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/cinta.html' title='cin(T)a'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7750718551977159738</id><published>2009-06-03T19:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:54:01.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmerized.</title><content type='html'>19.35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Incoming call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo?&lt;br /&gt;Halo. Kamu dimana? Udah selesei les nya?&lt;br /&gt;Udah, ini baruu aja keluar kelas. Knp?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yaudah, cuma mau ngingetin, &lt;u&gt;kamu pulangnya ati-ati yah.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyah, yauda ya.. Dadah..&lt;br /&gt;Daah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yaelah. Gitu doang? Basa-basi dikit kek..  'mau aku jemput ga?' atau apa kek.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to think of it, I shoved my phone into my bag and walked across the parking lot, towards the gate, whilst deciding what to take : a taxi, an angkot, or a walk? And as I took a step to cross the busy street, the wind delivered a shout of my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe my eyes. He was there, standing before me as I turned around. &lt;br /&gt;Yuk, pulang. he said, grinning. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Puas banget kayanya dia ngeliat tampang kaget gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know it's corny for some people. Especially those of you who are not in love. But I can't help it, I have to share this feeling with someone otherwise I might explode.  =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is this feeling that I'm feeling?&lt;br /&gt;It could be, &lt;br /&gt;maybe, &lt;br /&gt;might be something big.&lt;br /&gt;Or not.&lt;br /&gt;Either way,&lt;br /&gt;it felt great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7750718551977159738?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7750718551977159738/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7750718551977159738' title='7 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7750718551977159738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7750718551977159738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/mesmerized.html' title='Mesmerized.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1506319052212238928</id><published>2009-05-30T19:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:15:23.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><title type='text'>Everybody Loves Revenges.</title><content type='html'>"I read this line somewhere : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The best revenge is living well&lt;/span&gt;. Meaning, live your life successfully and that person whom you're having revenge on, is definitely losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived by that rule for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But about a week ago, I realized that, to me, The Best Revenge Is Not Having One At All. I don't want to waste my time plotting, scheming, or just praying for the other person to fall apart. Berhasil membuat damai dirimu sendiri, that's what i call pure victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you, I genuinely want you to be happy. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you've guessed it, i think. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Originally written on September 16th, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1506319052212238928?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1506319052212238928/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1506319052212238928' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1506319052212238928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1506319052212238928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/everybody-loves-revenges.html' title='Everybody Loves Revenges.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4332211006043735454</id><published>2009-05-20T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:23:13.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Another Favorite Quote :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sometimes the measure of friendship isn't your ability to not harm&lt;br /&gt;but your capacity to forgive the things done to you and ask forgiveness for your own mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aswin Sastrowardoyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs&amp;kisses&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4332211006043735454?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4332211006043735454/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4332211006043735454' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4332211006043735454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4332211006043735454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-favorite-quote_20.html' title='Another Favorite Quote :)'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8961391277988842395</id><published>2009-05-18T05:25:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T06:26:49.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>I love..</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;a href="http://www.megcabot.com/diary/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. my new blue converse-shaped necklace. Actually, I'm in love with oversized necklaces in general.   :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the quote : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nothing Will Work Unless You Do&lt;/span&gt;, by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maya_angelou"&gt;Maya Angelou&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  the latest, and of course another hilarious, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-DqpAni2M5o"&gt;nigahiga video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.indonesiamatters.com/images-2/perempuan-berkalung-sorban-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 429px;" src="http://www.indonesiamatters.com/images-2/perempuan-berkalung-sorban-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The walk we took this morning. It was my first time ever, walking to campus with.. well, a special someone. *blushing-like-mad mode: ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Es Nyonya Besar, chocolate flavor. If you live in Semarang, you can find it in Gratia Minimarket near Karyadi Hospital. *yea yea promosi, siapa tau dapet diskon =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. reading about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Susilo_Bambang_Yudhoyono"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Francais&lt;/span&gt;. Oui, je vous manque. Can't wait for wednesday! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://stethoscopenyasichika.blogspot.com/2009/05/confession-of-make-up.html"&gt;Chika's Blog&lt;/a&gt;. Oh I simply love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Cactus! Me and my kostmates have 5 cactuses on our dining table. I'm thinking about giving them names. Any ideas? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have A Nice Week, everyone! ;D&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8961391277988842395?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8961391277988842395/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=8961391277988842395' title='6 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8961391277988842395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8961391277988842395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love.html' title='I love..'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6206516930435043507</id><published>2009-05-06T09:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:46:36.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><title type='text'>Melacur*</title><content type='html'>"Remember the story of a girl who had everything &lt;br /&gt;and still wanted everything else?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she end up having nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*melakukan curhat&lt;br /&gt;special thanx to mba tinton. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6206516930435043507?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6206516930435043507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6206516930435043507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/melacur.html' title='Melacur*'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7224984474501568026</id><published>2009-04-30T19:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:16:21.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Nineties Madness.</title><content type='html'>Went karaoke-ing again with my friends last night. For the THIRD time in ONE week! *oh yeah kami banci tampil semua*&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lately I realized that we tend to sing a lot of 90s song. (For God's sake sometimes it made me feel kinda old. =P )&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of those songs I'm referring to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Barbie Girl - Aqua&lt;br /&gt;2. Inikah Cinta - ME&lt;br /&gt;3. ANY Backstreet Boys' song&lt;br /&gt;4. Bukan Pujangga - Base Jam&lt;br /&gt;5. ANY Spice Girls' song&lt;br /&gt;6. Kerinduanku - AB three&lt;br /&gt;7. ANY song by Westlife&lt;br /&gt;8. Always be my baby - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;9. Mungkinkah - Stinky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many, yes many &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;, more.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SfpMA_ba9xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/w2n8-itvqWU/s1600-h/3247_1087609664522_1054849055_30261950_1777761_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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SfpMA_ba9xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/w2n8-itvqWU/s320/3247_1087609664522_1054849055_30261950_1777761_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330656688856561426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and sing a long! x)&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7224984474501568026?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7224984474501568026/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7224984474501568026' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7224984474501568026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7224984474501568026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/nineties-madness.html' title='Nineties Madness.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SfpMA_ba9xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/w2n8-itvqWU/s72-c/3247_1087609664522_1054849055_30261950_1777761_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7639347997553173281</id><published>2009-04-21T02:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T04:59:21.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>First Day in First Aid</title><content type='html'>Monday, April  20th 2009&lt;br /&gt;Kelas Pertolongan Pertama Pada Gawat Darurat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw    : *siap-siap mau ngasih pernafasan buatan*&lt;br /&gt;Duta : eh Tes!&lt;br /&gt;Gw    : knp Dut?&lt;br /&gt;Duta : Gapapa.... Jangan pake lidah ya!&lt;br /&gt;Gw    : yaiyalah emang apaan!!&lt;br /&gt;Duta : Hahahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2BtE9VHpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/OeqUBKedRsM/s1600-h/3011_1153963487312_1174411759_30433367_8241803_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2BtE9VHpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/OeqUBKedRsM/s200/3011_1153963487312_1174411759_30433367_8241803_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327056545674239634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2BtDvUBcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/J4aiTchsBjk/s1600-h/3011_1153963607315_1174411759_30433370_1173406_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2BtDvUBcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/J4aiTchsBjk/s200/3011_1153963607315_1174411759_30433370_1173406_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327056545347012034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2Bs2ftOoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GRp4GmMPFxs/s1600-h/2854_69155471378_686196378_1814828_8259595_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2Bs2ftOoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GRp4GmMPFxs/s200/2854_69155471378_686196378_1814828_8259595_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327056541791894146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7639347997553173281?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7639347997553173281/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7639347997553173281' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7639347997553173281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7639347997553173281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/monday-april-20th-2009-kelas.html' title='First Day in First Aid'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/Se2BtE9VHpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/OeqUBKedRsM/s72-c/3011_1153963487312_1174411759_30433367_8241803_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3144754579814912830</id><published>2009-04-09T10:16:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:57:10.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><title type='text'>Choose Carefully.</title><content type='html'>Love this &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;interactive youtube video thingy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've tried every possible ending. I'm such an Internet freak, aren't I? =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BNGhSk_gamk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BNGhSk_gamk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it.. What would it be if in real life, we could &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;rewind&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt; our decision whenever we bump into a sad ending? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. In my opinion it'd probably be a nice regret-less world to live in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a boring one, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;We need risk of having regrets to make us appreciate every opportunities&lt;/span&gt;, don't you think? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway try it! And good luck! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3144754579814912830?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3144754579814912830/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3144754579814912830' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3144754579814912830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3144754579814912830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/choose-carefully.html' title='Choose Carefully.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-9149913359134198976</id><published>2009-04-08T02:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T02:24:30.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><title type='text'>Capricorns and their Comfort Zones.</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure there aren't any teenage girl in this whole wide world who has never read her &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;horoscope in a magazine&lt;/span&gt;. Kalo gw sih, kalo bagus dipercaya, kalo ngga ya bodo amat. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let see what &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Capricorns&lt;/span&gt; will encounter this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to GoGirl! Magazine: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ayo  tambah teman sebanyak-banyaknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve been spending time with lots of long lost friends lately. I hope that counts. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tabungan meningkat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea right. There’s a slight chance, but ’m a big spender, so.. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bingung antara bertahan dengan comfort zone status kamu yang single atau harus berubah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comment. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Perbanyak olahraga dan perhatikan ya apa yang kmu makan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang gw makan? Jamur, lekker, chicken cordon blue, bread talk, chocolate covered strawberries.. not exactly what you’d consider as healthy food, aren’t they? xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A trip or a relationship with a foreigner will give you lots of benefits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Had an interview with an EF teacher, Neil from Scotland, yesterday. Lots of benefits? Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hari baik : Rabu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..which is today! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Warna : Hijau muda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err this is weird. I’m wearing green this very moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great long weekend!!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-9149913359134198976?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/9149913359134198976/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=9149913359134198976' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/9149913359134198976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/9149913359134198976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/04/capricorns-and-their-comfort-zones.html' title='Capricorns and their Comfort Zones.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6922435443795256617</id><published>2009-03-31T07:08:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:07:52.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Triprolidine Never Tastes Better.</title><content type='html'>I had it there, I had it then&lt;br /&gt;thought it'd wait&lt;br /&gt;thought it stayed&lt;br /&gt;thought there's nothing else to mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sure, no.. I had hope&lt;br /&gt;Believed there's nothing it couldn't cope&lt;br /&gt;Regrets? maybe a slight&lt;br /&gt;But then, I won all the fights&lt;br /&gt;so why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were snobs, promising forever&lt;br /&gt;to each other&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish that very word would stop linger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SdITusGjysI/AAAAAAAAAL4/FRzr-s6D8m4/s1600-h/DSC07303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SdITusGjysI/AAAAAAAAAL4/FRzr-s6D8m4/s320/DSC07303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319335802711558850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6922435443795256617?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6922435443795256617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6922435443795256617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/03/triprolidine-never-tastes-better.html' title='Triprolidine Never Tastes Better.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SdITusGjysI/AAAAAAAAAL4/FRzr-s6D8m4/s72-c/DSC07303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2998407424383588063</id><published>2009-01-23T04:36:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:09:32.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Asian Madness</title><content type='html'>I'm currently in  love with Asian tv dramas. Especially Japanese &amp; Korean ones. But of all the dramas I've ever watched, nothing (not even the legendary Meteor Garden, Hero, Full House, or Princess Hours).. i repeat, nothing beats this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/pride/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you're curious.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah.. I've watched it for like ONE THOUSAND times already.. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duluu yang beliin si Mamah, sempet bingung gitu dia waktu ngeliat covernya "Kamu mau beli dvd tentang&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Ice Hockey&lt;/span&gt;?  Emang kmu ngerti??"&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;But Da recommended it to me, actually (ya, ya, trimakasih, Da..), dia kan dulu sok-sok gondrong Takuya Kimura wannabe gitu. Tapi lumayan ganteng deng (yaiyalah, pacarnya siapa dulu). Anyway skarang malah gw yang Kimutaku-dorama mania gini.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah, mau nonton lagi. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2998407424383588063?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2998407424383588063/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2998407424383588063' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2998407424383588063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2998407424383588063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/asian-madness.html' title='Asian Madness'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7393868802702712610</id><published>2009-01-10T02:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:24:43.353-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Overdose Happiness*</title><content type='html'>My alarm woke me up at 1 AM this morning. I glanced at my cdma phone, expecting missed calls and messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;1 message in Inbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what? only one? Percaya deh, gw sempet sedih. Masa pada ga inget sih.. then I realize, I had turned off my GSM phone all night. I reached for it, turned it on.. and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;voila! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Message.. 2 message.. and another one.. and another one... and another one.. well, u get the picture. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's my birthday today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("You're finally legal to drink!", a friend of mine said. Hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da was the first one who called me. Wait, actually it was Metty, and a few others, who mistakenly congratulate me on the 7th. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I feel awesome today! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Super Duper Ultra Hyper Extra Awesome! &lt;/span&gt;And it's not even 4 o'clock yet. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading those comments, message, sms.. answering those calls.. I feel like a little girl showered with gifts &amp; flowers. &lt;br /&gt;The perfect gift for me? Well I love prayers. They're more than enough for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to reply each and every one of them but&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; I have 2 exams and 1 wedding to attend today&lt;/span&gt;.. aaa so many things to do! hehehe. Jadi blom semuanya kebaless.. bahkan blom semuanya kebaca.. Haaa.. Maaf yah.. Promise to reply soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SWhnN6wJPlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qN-kYGK4mpM/s1600-h/Photo+668.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/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SWhnN6wJPlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qN-kYGK4mpM/s320/Photo+668.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289591251153796690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A gift from intan, mo dimakan sayang. =P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I can't remember where I got this term. I stole it from somebody, probably him/her blog or something. If you're reading this, gw pinjem yah. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7393868802702712610?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7393868802702712610/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7393868802702712610' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7393868802702712610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7393868802702712610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2009/01/overdose-happiness.html' title='Overdose Happiness*'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SWhnN6wJPlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qN-kYGK4mpM/s72-c/Photo+668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1238734039423223630</id><published>2008-12-21T07:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T07:03:04.180-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>WTF?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WTF?! no.1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tadi gw nonton Reality Show Termehek-mehek.. Itu loh, yang sore-sore host nya Cici Panda.. I know, I know, most of Indonesian reality shows are kinda lame,, tapi lumayan lah,, buat bahan ketawaan bareng temen-temen. ;) Anyway, episode tadi itu ceritanya ada istri yang nyariin suaminya yang menghilang.. Gatau deh itu pada akting apa 'reality' beneran. Tapi tau ga sih, ujung-ujungnya nyambung ke perempuan lain, tagihan utang, ampe&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; perdagangan organ&lt;/span&gt; segala. Busyet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WTF?! no.2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minggu lalu ada salah satu dosen kebidanan &amp; kandungan lagi ngajar. Di tengah-tengah kuliah dia dapet telvon, trus mukanya langsung pucet gitu. "Bayinya pasien saya barusan meninggal.."  katanya. Tau ngga meninggalnya kenapa? Si bayi lagi disusuin sama ibunya, trus si ibu ketiduran.. Bangun-bangun bayinya udah biru, ngga bisa napas karna &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kegencet payudara ibunya&lt;/span&gt;. Sumpah yaa... horor abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WTF?! no.3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barusan diceritain Kak Odie *kayaknya dia baca di koran*.. Ada karyawan alfamart ngebunuh pacarnya karna pacarnya hamil. The craziest thing is, untuk nyembunyiin mayatnya di luar kota, si mas ini &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ngebonceng mayat&lt;/span&gt; pacarnya pake motor! Mayatnya diiket pake tali ke badan dia gitu selama perjalanan beberapa jam keluar kota Semarang. oh my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya : I think we live in a sick, sick world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1238734039423223630?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1238734039423223630/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1238734039423223630' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1238734039423223630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1238734039423223630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/12/wtf.html' title='WTF?!'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1408046797609942735</id><published>2008-12-15T05:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:42:13.164-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Food Court Musicals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I love musicals&lt;/span&gt;. Annie, Jesus Christ Superstar, Moulin Rouge, Sweeney Todd, Phantom of The Opera, just to name a few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this one is hilariously weird. True, the notes're not perfectly pitched.. but i think they're creative as hell. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ImprovEverywhere rocks!&lt;/span&gt; Tinggal nunggu dijiplak ama tv Indonesia aja. hehe =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkYZ6rbPU2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkYZ6rbPU2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1408046797609942735?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1408046797609942735/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1408046797609942735' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1408046797609942735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1408046797609942735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/12/food-court-musicals.html' title='Food Court Musicals'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-163460292048975183</id><published>2008-12-10T08:12:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:22:03.238-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Girl in The Movie</title><content type='html'>This conversation happened a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Odie : "Tes, kamu udah pernah nonton In the Land of Women blom?"&lt;br /&gt;Gw            : "Oh, filmnya Adam Brody ya? Blom nonton.. Bagus ngga Mas?"&lt;br /&gt;Mas Odie : "Lumayan.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Yang jadi cewenya di film itu mirip banget ama kamu lho Tes!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Gw            : "Oyah? Pinjem dong, Mas, dvdnyaa...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, out of curiosity, I watched the movie that night.&lt;br /&gt;My reaction was, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Heeeeh??? Apanya yang mirip ama gw?? Cewe rebel bermata sendu gitu??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw             : "Mirip darimananya sih Mas??"&lt;br /&gt;Mas Odie  : "Mirip kok! Mukanya, gaya-gayanya, bungkuknya.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I admit the&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; bungkuk&lt;/span&gt; part was kinda true. But still! Ngga mirip ah!! Pokonya gw ngga terima....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, about 6 months later, when I found out that the girl in the movie is currently &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the new Hollywood It Girl&lt;/span&gt;. Yup. She's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kristen_Stewart"&gt;Kristen Stewart&lt;/a&gt; from the most-anticipated movie this winter, &lt;a href="http://twilightthemovie.com/"&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/ST_aq5VdyoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JZ-8gYXiw5Q/s1600-h/479439635_d7f2c63dbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/ST_aq5VdyoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JZ-8gYXiw5Q/s320/479439635_d7f2c63dbe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278177718781725314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.. skarang gw ngga akan protes sih kalo disamain ama Mbak Bella Swan ini.. tapi tetep, gw ngga ngerasa mirip ah! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do wish I'm gonna be as successful as she is. Amiin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-163460292048975183?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/163460292048975183/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=163460292048975183' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/163460292048975183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/163460292048975183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/12/girl-in-movie.html' title='The Girl in The Movie'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/ST_aq5VdyoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JZ-8gYXiw5Q/s72-c/479439635_d7f2c63dbe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2481874002063209042</id><published>2008-11-28T09:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:09:36.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yihaaa!</title><content type='html'>YIHAAA.&lt;br /&gt;Just got home from my first Saman rehearsal. Turns out I'm not as bad as I thought. Hehe. I'm pretty good, actually. Thank God my mom&amp;dad gave me the fast-learner gene. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as you all probably know, I'm not actually a dancer. I usually suck at dancing! ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love art, any kinds of art! Especially the Saman dance. &lt;br /&gt;And when it comes to performing on campus events.. well, let's just say I love being on the stage! *narsis mode always on. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the best part of the Saman dance is..... singing those beautiful Aceh songs! Oh my. I'm in love with their language! I'm in love with every note! Sigh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'll be choir-ing (is that even a word? ^^)  too next week. What else what else? Oh right, my Research for the Final Assignment (a.k.a Karya Ilmiah).. Ooooh when I think about it my heart beats excitedly faster and faster and faster!! In a good way, of course.  :)&lt;br /&gt;And finally.. You know what, I spent a lot of money for my tickets to jakarta earlier this week.. But hey, it's the end of the month and I still manage to save almost 1/2 of my allowance this month! YIHAAA again. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Okay. Enough. I always get too excited when I have plenty of things on my to-do list. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have A Nice Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2481874002063209042?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2481874002063209042/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2481874002063209042' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2481874002063209042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2481874002063209042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/11/yihaaa.html' title='Yihaaa!'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8066084760743519252</id><published>2008-11-26T00:08:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:06:46.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>That Special Someone in My Heart.</title><content type='html'>I miss him, day by day. It's like everywhere I go I saw him and his smilling face. Some people made efforts to make me laugh (^^thank you oh so much), some of them sat there silently and lend me their shoulder, some of them told me to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I haven't.&lt;br /&gt;yet.&lt;br /&gt;I probably never will.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is worst than any break-ups. Hehehe. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay, though, I really am. I just think about him a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the way we used to live under the same roof 4 years ago. About our last conversation. About the way he inspired me in many many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you have good intentions in your heart, nothing could ever harm you. So be a kind person, and be brave." he once said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SSzs4rMhKII/AAAAAAAAAIY/5SIr--K3X1c/s1600-h/n1027620597_120236_2503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SSzs4rMhKII/AAAAAAAAAIY/5SIr--K3X1c/s320/n1027620597_120236_2503.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272849722156066946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dr. Sumarsono Sastrowardoyo, Sp.U&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(March 5th 1922 - November 23rd 2008)&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href="http://www.faceboo.com/profile.php?id=587948588&amp;ref=ts"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for his facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again, Eyang Bapak. :)&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8066084760743519252?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8066084760743519252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8066084760743519252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/11/that-special-someone-in-my-heart.html' title='That Special Someone in My Heart.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SSzs4rMhKII/AAAAAAAAAIY/5SIr--K3X1c/s72-c/n1027620597_120236_2503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6648940801956463818</id><published>2008-11-18T02:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:07:15.951-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>Today is one of the days when I thank God for my strangely awesome life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yessh ladies and gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that I got laryngitis since last week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently feeling blessed. :)) but i'm not gonna tell you why. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A few days ago, gw kuliah Bedah.. Dosennya charming!! But he's not &lt;a href="http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/10/drcharming-story.html"&gt;the one I've told you about earlier&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;*I guess I&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; kinda have a thing for young Surgeons&lt;/span&gt;... It's probably the slight of arrogance in their eyes. Dunno*&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata Erien juga mengganggap si dosen itu oke punya..... until this morning, when we learned that he already got two wives at home. &lt;br /&gt;Il-feel mode: ON.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you ever plan on having a romantic dinner at Semarang, I recommend &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;an all-you-can-eat restaurant called Uwos&lt;/span&gt;. Located at Gombel, the upper side of Semarang, it has the city light view and a very nice environment. *gila udah kayak ambassador nya uwos aja gw* x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I finally watch &lt;a href="http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/aishiatte.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;! Love it. *sial gw pake nangis segala* hey &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kmu&lt;/span&gt;, terimakasih yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. KI. KI. KI is stuck in my head. But I'm excited, honestly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tadi ada polling angkatan, and I'm surprised by the fact that there are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2 people who voted me&lt;/span&gt; 'terjorok'. hahaha. Those 2 votes came from 2 of my bestfriends, who obviously been into my messy messy room and knew that I only shower 1 time a day. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Oh, and I also recommend Nasi Kuning, Pastel Macaroni, and Jus Mangga at &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RS Karyadi's Emergency Room&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously, they're the best. Sluurps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6648940801956463818?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6648940801956463818/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6648940801956463818' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6648940801956463818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6648940801956463818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/10/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6252854089933684131</id><published>2008-11-09T02:25:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T05:28:18.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Hush!</title><content type='html'>This is kinda embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe he uploaded &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1056418483855"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(no, boys, it's not a sex tape. =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. I'd do a re-take if I had known he'd upload it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silakan tertawa, dihina, dilempar tomat, apapun lah, i want honest opinions. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6252854089933684131?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6252854089933684131/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6252854089933684131' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6252854089933684131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6252854089933684131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/11/hush.html' title='Hush!'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7827508072238140806</id><published>2008-10-29T07:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:22:27.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Things Worth Mentioning.</title><content type='html'>Lagi baca &lt;a href="http://www.dee-rectoverso.com/web/"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi nyanyinyanyi lagu &lt;a href="http://www.kapanlagi.com/lirik/artis/dewi_lestari/malaikat_juga_tahu"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt; mulu (maaf ya tementemen kosan, ada polusi suara =P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore gw lagi terkagum-kagum sama mbak jenius yang satu &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996003125823678102"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lagi suka lagu itu ya? Hayooo.. Jangan-jangan itu curhatan kamu ya Tes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm.. Ngga lah, gw kan cemerlang &amp; rupawan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7827508072238140806?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7827508072238140806/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7827508072238140806' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7827508072238140806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7827508072238140806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-worth-mentioning.html' title='Things Worth Mentioning.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2461964456318015340</id><published>2008-10-20T02:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T03:26:19.022-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>the dr.Charming Story</title><content type='html'>Gw abis dari dokter.&lt;br /&gt;Ralat.&lt;br /&gt;Gw abis dari dokter yang nyenengin banget.&lt;br /&gt;Cowo, masih muda, trus charming gitu. Ahahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama-tama dia nanya ada apa, trus gw jawab ada benjolan di dahi gw, "Kirain jerawat, tapi kok.. bukan kayak jerawat...."&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Charming senyum, "Trus kayak apa?" katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ya mana gw tau.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Hmm.. Ga tau.. " kata gw pasrah.&lt;br /&gt;Dia megang-megang dahi gw. "Oooh.. ini sih atherom."&lt;br /&gt;Gw membeo, "Atherom?"&lt;br /&gt;"Kamu kuliahnya apa? Kedokteran kan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ih kok tau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iyah" kata gw.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu dia cerita panjang lebar soal atherom, ampe digambar segala. Singkatnya benjolan itu terbentuk dari keringet dan minyak yang nyampur di bawah kulit gw. Gw nanya-nanya, dia jawab-jawab. Dia megang-megang lagi (catet, dahi, bukan yang laen). Trus cerita lagi. &lt;br /&gt;"Tapi," kata gw, "Ini bukan.. neoplasma, atau apa gitu kan?"&lt;br /&gt;Gw mulai takut si dr.Charming bete karna gw nanya-nanya mulu, &lt;br /&gt;but instead, dia malah nyengir jahil, trus balik nanya,"Coba, emang neoplasma itu apa?"&lt;br /&gt;Gw menjawab &lt;a href="http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/ca.html"&gt;seperti yang gw tau&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Masih nyengir jahil, dr.Charming nanya lagi, "Kalo tumor?"&lt;br /&gt;Gw menjawab &lt;a href="http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/ca.html"&gt;seperti yang gw tau&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Buset. Ujian oncology ni ceritanya. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, intinya menurut dia, 90% it's an atherom.&lt;br /&gt;Gw pulang dengan hati tenang.&lt;br /&gt;At least bukan yang aneh-aneh lah. Dan at least bukan jerawat juga, masa udah mahal-mahal ke dokter spesialis obatnya  Veril antiAcne? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. Someday, gw mau jadi dokter yang charming juga ah. :)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2461964456318015340?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2461964456318015340/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2461964456318015340' title='6 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2461964456318015340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2461964456318015340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/10/drcharming-story.html' title='the dr.Charming Story'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4639685301610431598</id><published>2008-10-15T05:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T06:38:32.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Thank You For The Music</title><content type='html'>This is &lt;br /&gt;Lama Kunanti &lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dr. Bram's Project feat. Matthew Sayersz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="213" height="172"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lFOhA2KwFts&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lFOhA2KwFts&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1212177495&amp;ref=ts"&gt;Uncle Bram&lt;/a&gt;'s one of my dad's good friends, and the lyrics were made by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1097688995&amp;ref=ts"&gt;Auntie Nondy&lt;/a&gt;, my Mom's youngest sister.. so yeah, the first time we heard the song on the radio we went&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; "ohmyGod-ohmyGod turn the volume up!!!"&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also currently stuck in my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thank You For The Music by Amanda Seyfried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and (still) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sahabat Kecil by Ipang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4639685301610431598?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4639685301610431598/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4639685301610431598' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4639685301610431598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4639685301610431598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-you-for-music.html' title='Thank You For The Music'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5290354773874558284</id><published>2008-10-12T08:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:48:22.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>Quick Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9aTJFmI/AAAAAAAAAHM/55ZuvO8Xejw/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9aTJFmI/AAAAAAAAAHM/55ZuvO8Xejw/s320/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264770126419554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9TCIzRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3_7YO_67wZ0/s1600-h/Page_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9TCIzRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3_7YO_67wZ0/s320/Page_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264768176049426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9j4hm_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/fvdjcsG4Pr8/s1600-h/Page_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9j4hm_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/fvdjcsG4Pr8/s320/Page_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264772699134962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIN6U6GBiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7NIojb2xkp0/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIN6U6GBiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7NIojb2xkp0/s320/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256279010790737442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5290354773874558284?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5290354773874558284/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5290354773874558284' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5290354773874558284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5290354773874558284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/10/quick-report.html' title='Quick Report'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SPIA9aTJFmI/AAAAAAAAAHM/55ZuvO8Xejw/s72-c/Page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-2557415036285005841</id><published>2008-09-27T19:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:40:18.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>A Propensity for Insanity</title><content type='html'>Do you have any mental disorder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Are you sure? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I always think I'm pretty sane... until I went to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dr. Fitri's psychiatry class&lt;/span&gt; last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personality disorder (gangguan kepribadian) is classified into 12 basic types. (note : It is possible for someone to have more than one type)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Paranoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suka curiga, gampang tersinggung, sering bersikap memusuhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Skizoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suka melakukan segalanya sendiri, gangguan berinteraksi, ekspresi datar, menutup diri, tidak ingin terlibat dengan masalah orang lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Skizoipal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneh &amp; asing, punya keyakinan2 aneh, suka hal-hal magis &amp; mistis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Ambang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood ngga stabil, emosi naik turun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. Antisosial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susah mematuhi norma sosial (misalnya suka bohong, bolos, bertengkar..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Narsistik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merasa dirinya selalu paling bagus, sombong, tidak empati, merasa iri atau merasa orang lain iri padanya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Histerionik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sering mendramatisasi,  cari perhatian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Obsesive Kompulsive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfeksionis, setia sama pekerjaannya, mengabaikan waktu luang, berhati-hati &amp; teliti berlebihan, tidak bisa meninggalkan satu tugas demi tugas lain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. Menghindar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingin berteman tapi malu, sering takut ditolak/dikritik/dicela/dipermalukan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. Dependen / Astenik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga bisa mandiri, menghindari tanggung jawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. Pasive Agresive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga percaya diri, pesimis, tapi situasi tertentu bisa jadi agresif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12. Explosive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bertindak kekerasan tanpa sebab, lalu diikuti penyesalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on thinking "Oh man, yang itu kayaknya gw banget deh!" during the lesson. And then Adit, who sat next to me whispered, "Duh, Tes, kok gangguan kepribadianku banyak ya?" and then almost all of my friends were saying the same thing about themselves. Asiik. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;At least gw ngga gila sendirian&lt;/span&gt;. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, &lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-2557415036285005841?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2557415036285005841/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=2557415036285005841' title='15 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2557415036285005841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/2557415036285005841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/propensity-for-insanity.html' title='A Propensity for Insanity'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5149699094950260544</id><published>2008-09-16T19:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:57:27.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>The Snooze Button</title><content type='html'>Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped class today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahaha.This is the second time on this semester. Hari yang sama. Mata kuliah yang sama. Alasan yang sama : telat bangun. hehehe. Adzan Subuh was on 4.15, it took me about 10 minutes to do the Subuh prayer and curl beneath my blanket again.&lt;br /&gt;As always, my cell phone alarm went on at 5.45. I pressed the snooze button, of course. big mistake. now it's 7.28 and i'm still on my bed. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class starts at 7, tapi dari dulu emang gw paling ngga suka dateng telat. Soalnya kalo awal kuliahnya ngga denger, pasti lebih susah untuk ngerti the rest of the lesson. Not to mention dapet duduk paling belakang dan butuh akomodasi mata maksimal untuk ngeliat slide dosennya. Mending ngga masuk sekalian. Puter rekaman suara dosen, pasang slide show, trus kuliah sendiri di kamar. God I love technology. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5149699094950260544?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5149699094950260544/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5149699094950260544' title='6 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5149699094950260544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5149699094950260544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/snooze-button.html' title='The Snooze Button'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5852403633643464863</id><published>2008-09-14T04:15:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T05:00:26.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Aishiatte.</title><content type='html'>Ada yang tau film Jepang berjudul &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Be_with_You_(2004_film)"&gt;Be With You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw blum pernah nonton, tapi katanya sih, saking bagusnya, Warner Bros mau bikin remake nya tahun depan, starring Jennifer Garner as one of the main character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada yang punya filmnya, gw pinjem dooong. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diputer di &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Celestial Channel&lt;/span&gt; sih, cuma sayang di kosan gw ga ada. Nyari di Internet, and all I got was it's soundtrack. Lumayan sih. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hana&lt;/span&gt; by Orange Range. Enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArIsb6C4xL8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArIsb6C4xL8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gara-gara kmaren Da ngomongin film ini terus, gw jadi penasaran mampus. Tanggung jawab kamu, cariin aku DVD nya! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5852403633643464863?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5852403633643464863/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5852403633643464863' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5852403633643464863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5852403633643464863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/aishiatte.html' title='Aishiatte.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3206748504740561542</id><published>2008-09-14T02:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T03:23:30.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Hate Is Easy, Love Is Courage*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I LOVE &lt;a href="http://inatassa.wordpress.com/"&gt;HER&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namanya Ika Natassa, dan dia udah nerbitin 2 buku :&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; A Very Yuppy Wedding&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Divortiare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.khatulistiwa.net/images/product/7b420542677c494ab14aca00b8f3737d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px;" src="http://www.khatulistiwa.net/images/product/7b420542677c494ab14aca00b8f3737d.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asli, Divortiare  bagus banget. Ceritanya tentang Alexandra, a 29 years old workaholic yang successful, living a fabulous life tapi udah jadi janda. Sejak cerai 2 tahun yang lalu, dia jadi percaya bahwa kita cuma bisa disakitin sama orang yang kita sayang, jadi Alexandra memilih untuk menutup hatinya. Selanjutnya? Baca sendiri ya. Pokonya baca buku ini kayak naik rollercoaster : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;seru, ga pengen berhenti, sesaat bikin ketawa, sesaat bikin terharu, dan ending nya pol banget.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buku yang satu lagi &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A Very Yuppy Wedding&lt;/span&gt;, baru gw baca kmaren.&lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1072155060"&gt; Si Melon&lt;/a&gt; merekomendasikan buku ini ke gw dan ternyata bagus! Menurut gw AVYW lebih romantis dan kadar mengharukannya lebih banyak.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekilas gaya berceritanya mirip &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;. So if u love &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/bantamdell/kinsella/"&gt;Sophie Kinsella&lt;/a&gt; (like moi), you'll love Ika Natassa . ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*taken from Ika Natassa's&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Divortiare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3206748504740561542?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3206748504740561542/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=3206748504740561542' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3206748504740561542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3206748504740561542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/hate-is-easy-love-is-courage.html' title='Hate Is Easy, Love Is Courage*'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7450160267545966552</id><published>2008-09-13T13:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T13:55:53.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>"Mama, dari mana datangnya bayi?"</title><content type='html'>Kalo anak gw ntar nanya kayak gitu, gw akan jawab,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dari ovum dan sperma, sayang. &lt;br /&gt;Begini ceritanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kalo kata dr. Besari, Sp.OG&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setiap bulan ovum (sel telur) berjalan keluar dari ovarium,  menuju ke &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tuba Fallopii&lt;/span&gt;. Ngapain dia di situ? Dia menunggu pangerannya, si sperma. Jangan salah, ovum ini cantik banget loh, buktinya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ada ratusan ribu sperma yang berlomba-lomba untuk nyampe duluan ke tuba Fallopii untuk mempersunting ovum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.idahofertility.com/images/female_reproduction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.idahofertility.com/images/female_reproduction.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertemuan ovum dan the lucky sperma di Tuba ini namanya konsepsi (itulah kenapa alat yang dipake untuk mencegah pertemuan ovum &amp; sperma tuh namanya &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kontra&lt;/span&gt;-sepsi, Nak.) Nah, ovum &amp; sperma ini jadi satu zigot. Setelah terjadi konsepsi, zigot ini &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;akan jalan (dibantu oleh bulu-bulu cilia milik tuba) ke dinding rahim (nama kerennya Uterus)&lt;/span&gt;, menempel dan selanjutnya tumbuh di situ. Rahim ikut  bertambah besar seiring pertumbuhan si janin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimana kalo zigot ngga berhasil sampai ke dinding rahim, malah menetap di tuba? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Itulah yang namanya hamil di luar kandungan&lt;/span&gt;. Karna tuba -ga seperti rahim- tidak diciptakan untuk menampung janin, maka suatu hari dia bisa sobek kalo ada janin di situ. Terjadilah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;perdarahan di dalem panggul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati-hati ya, buat cewe-cewe, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jangan suka pijet-pijet perut sembarangan&lt;/span&gt;. apalagi dipukul-pukul. Karna itu ngaruh, bisa ngerusak cilia yang ada di tuba, atau bahkan tuba nya &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kepeluntir&lt;/span&gt;. Akibatnya ya bisa itu tadi. Serem yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak lanjut. Kalo orang hamil yang normal, pada 3 bulan pertama, rahim bakal membesar di panggul dan mendesak kandung kemih yang berada tepat di depannya!&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Itulah kenapa orang hamil trimester pertama sering pengen pipis mulu&lt;/span&gt;. Bisa sampe 3x per 1-2 jam.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, 3 bulan berikutnya, rahim bakal membesar ke arah perut, jadi ngga mendesak kandung kemih lagi. Pipisnya normal pas trimester kedua.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, baru deh, pas 3 bulan terakhir, rahim makin besar dan besar dan besar, sampe ada bagian yang mendesak lagi, jadi pengen pipis terus lagi deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, selain mendesak ke depan, rahim juga kadang mendesak ke belakang, alias ke arah usus besar. Akibatnya, ibu hamil jadi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'rasa-rasanya-pengen-pup-tapi-ngga-ada-isinya'&lt;/span&gt; gitu. Makanya si ibu hamil harus mobile, banyak gerak, supaya posisi rahimnya ngga terus-terusan neken usus besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tentang Berat Badan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, menurut dr. Besari, Sp.OG sepupunya Manda (hehe, iseng Mand, bawa2 nama lo ^^),&lt;br /&gt;BB ibu hamil ga boleh naik lebih dari 2 kg/bulan.&lt;br /&gt;BB ibu hamil ga boleh naik lebih dari 22 kg/ 128 hari&lt;br /&gt;dan selama hamil, BB nya harus naik minimal 8kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah, Nak, sekilas tentang darimana datangnya bayi." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7450160267545966552?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7450160267545966552/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7450160267545966552' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7450160267545966552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7450160267545966552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/mama-dari-mana-datangnya-bayi.html' title='&quot;Mama, dari mana datangnya bayi?&quot;'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5350830285575046978</id><published>2008-09-13T11:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:45:05.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>Ca.</title><content type='html'>Salah satu pertanyaan yang paling sering gw denger dari temen-temen di luar fakultas gw adalah, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Sebenernya Tumor tuh apa sih Tes?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, jujur aja, gw pun baru bener-bener ngerti yang dimaksud tumor, kanker dst itu pas semester 4. Dodol yah. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, kuliah Ilmu Bedah beberapa hari yang lalu memaksa gw mere-call pengetahuan2 tentang kanker (bahasa kerennya oncology) jaman setaun yang lalu itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://craniofacialcenter.uiowa.edu/center/cell_gene.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://craniofacialcenter.uiowa.edu/center/cell_gene.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumor. Secara kamus, artinya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pembesaran&lt;/span&gt;. Jadi sebenernya kalo kepala gw kejedot pintu trus bengkak, itu juga namanya tumor. Tapi di masyarakat, istilah tumor sering langsung disambungin sama keganasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal nama aslinya adalah Neoplasia. Neo = baru. Plasia = mall. (eh itu mah plaza yah. hehe garing.) ngga deng, plasia = pertumbuhan (ndak yoo? agak sotoy).  Jadi neoplasia itu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pertumbuhan sel sel baru, yang sifatnya berlebihan dan ngga terkendali&lt;/span&gt;. Kalo kamu pernah denger istilah 'ada daging tumbuh', itulah si neoplasma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bisa gitu? Well, normally, di dalam sel-sel kita itu ada gen, yang fungsinya untuk ngatur-ngatur. Ibaratnya gen ini tuh Bos nya lah. Kalo dia bilang bikin, ya bikin. Kalo dia bilang stop, ya stop. Normally lagi, gen yang nyuruh 'bikin' dan 'stop' ini, kerjanya seimbang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gmana kalo ga normal? Ya jadi berlebihan : sel-sel tubuh jadi diperintah sama si gen untuk bikin, bikin, bikin dan bikin lagi sel -sel baru. Sel-sel baru yang sebenernya ga diperluin ini, bisa mendesak sel-sel yang sehat, jadinya sel yang sehat ga bisa kerja dengan baik. Sel yang baru juga bisa pindah ke organ lain (nama kerennya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;metastasis&lt;/span&gt;). Biasanya yang bisa metastasis itu neoplasma yang ganas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyah lupa bilang, neoplasma dibagi jadi 2 : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jinak dan ganas&lt;/span&gt;. Bedanya apa? Kalo jinak, dia biasanya punya kapsul, jadi tumbuhnya expansif, lebih gampang diambil pas pembedahan. Karna lebih gampang diambil, jadi yang jinak lebih jarang kambuh. Yang jinak juga jarang metastasis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ganas, biasanya ga punya kapsul, jadi tumbuhnya infiltratif (dia tumbuh di sela-sela sel-sel yang sehat), akibatnya lebih susah diambil, akibatnya kadang ada yang tersisa dan bikin kambuh. &lt;br /&gt;Kalo yang gw tangkep sih, istilah 'kanker' yang dipake secara umum skarang tuh maksudnya neoplasma yang ganas itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dr. Benny Issakh, Sp.B.Onk&lt;/span&gt; bercerita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe sekarang blum ada yang tau pastinya penyebab kanker (makanya blom ada obatnya). Oke, penyebabnya adalah gen yang berubah, tapi apa yang bikin dia berubah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang baru kita tahu adalah faktor-faktor pencetus :&lt;br /&gt;Biologik (misal virus Human Papilloma bisa bikin kanker leher rahim), Fisik (sinar UV, sinar X), Hormonal, Genetik, Iritasi yang kronis (misal merokok bertahun-tahun), dll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya sih itu semua bisa membantu perubahan gen. Disebut zat-zat karsinogenik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, untuk menghindari kanker, kita mesti menghindari faktor-faktor itu. Okay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maap kalo kurang lengkap, ngantuk gw. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5350830285575046978?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5350830285575046978/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5350830285575046978' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5350830285575046978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5350830285575046978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/ca.html' title='Ca.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5137141867144405309</id><published>2008-09-07T09:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:26:17.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've packed already.&lt;br /&gt;A suit case full of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to shut it close.&lt;br /&gt;For good.&lt;br /&gt;For better or for worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;For the right time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the right day,&lt;br /&gt;to throw it all away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5137141867144405309?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5137141867144405309/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5137141867144405309' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5137141867144405309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5137141867144405309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-packed-already.html' title=''/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-5929949203230295550</id><published>2008-09-04T10:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:11:28.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>Gigiku sayang, gigiku malang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bermasalah dengan gigi kuning?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMA DONG.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanya tadi gw semangat banget pas kuliah pertama Ilmu Kesehatan Gigi &amp; Mulut,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kata drg. Santi&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada bagian gigi yang namanya Enamel, Dentin, dan Rongga Pulpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scienceblogs.com/afarensis/upload/2006/03/tooth-anatomy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://scienceblogs.com/afarensis/upload/2006/03/tooth-anatomy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enamel, bagian paling luar, tuh sebenernya ga berwarna,  transluscent. Sementara si Dentin warna nya kuning, dan Rongga Pulpa warnanya kebiruan. Waktu masih kecil, rongga pulpa ini luas, sedangkan pas udah gede menyempit karna Dentin nya bertambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanya anak kecil warna giginya putih kebiruan! (emang iya? coba dicek di gigi adek-adeknya yaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berarti... &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Semakin tipis Enamel, semakin kuning gigi kita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, kata Bu santi lagi,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Enamel tuh gampang larut dalem asam&lt;/span&gt;. Jadii.. jangan suka kemakan iklan ya (kayak gw)! Kalo ada produk-produk pemutih gigi gitu, coba dicek kadar asamnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak lanjut lagi. Sebenernya gigi kuning tuh ada 2 faktor ; internal dan external.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo faktornya external, misal &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;karna rokok, teh, kopi atau makanan tertentu&lt;/span&gt;, ya masih bisa jadi putih.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalo internal, alias bawaan orok, ya mau diapain juga ga bisa putih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo kata Bu Santi, "Sama aja kayak kalian yang kulitnya item sama yang kulitnya putih. Kalo emang aslinya item, mau mandi susu ampe kapan juga ngga akan jadi putih!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaah. Jadi gmana dong Bu? "Kalo mau," kata Bu Santi. "Cat item aja muka kamu biar giginya keliatan putih."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gubrak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tentang si Gigi Geraham Bungsu&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si bungsu yang nama lainnya Molar 3 (geraham ke 3) ini, bakal tumbuh pas umur kita 17 tahun ke atas. Biasanya pas mau tumbuh gusi nya gatel-gatel (katanya. Gw sih belum pernah.. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada ceritanya nih..&lt;br /&gt;Kata Bu Santi,&lt;br /&gt;Jamannya Pithecantrophus erectus dulu, gigi geraham manusia tuh ada 16. &lt;br /&gt;Trus, jaman nenek buyut kita, gigi geraham manusia berkurang jadi 12. &lt;br /&gt;Nah, jamannya si ibu Santi, udah mulai banyak gigi geraham bungsu yang ngga mau turun (nama kerennya impaksi. Biasanya di-operasi trus giginya diambil)&lt;br /&gt;Jaman kita.. lebih banyak lagi kasus impaksi.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi mungkin, jaman anak cucu nya cicit buyut kita, manusia berevolusi menjadi cuma bergigi 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngga deng. Lebay parah ya, hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bisa gitu? Biasanya sih karna rahang nya terlalu sempit. Rahang bisa terlalu sempit, terutama kalo dari kecil kita jarang ngunyah. Makanya&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; kalo makan dikunyah dulu&lt;/span&gt;, hal kecil kayak gini ngaruh loh, because we're part of the evolution! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyah 1 lagi, konon katanya, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;plak di gigi tuh mulai terbentuk 10 menit setelah makan lho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT EPISODE : Karies &amp; Pencegahannya, dan CARA MEMILIH PASTA GIGI YANG BAIK. Yihaaa. Can't wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-5929949203230295550?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5929949203230295550/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=5929949203230295550' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5929949203230295550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/5929949203230295550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/gigiku-sayang-gigiku-malang.html' title='Gigiku sayang, gigiku malang..'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7710701092857838491</id><published>2008-09-04T09:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:26:46.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's raining, so I guess summer's finally over.&lt;br /&gt;It's been the gloomiest one, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;So just pour some rain on me and I'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7710701092857838491?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7710701092857838491/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7710701092857838491' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7710701092857838491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7710701092857838491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-raining-so-i-guess-summers-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-9088460423103981334</id><published>2008-09-03T11:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:28:41.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>Puasa Ga Puasa, Tetep Aja...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kuliah pertama Ilmu Kebidanan &amp; Kandungan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dosen gw : "yak.. ini saya punya soal.. silakan diliat.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita semua ngeliat ke slide dia daan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERIKUT ADALAH POSISI LITHOTOMI :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. [foto cewek pake bikini dengan posisi super menantang]&lt;br /&gt;B. [foto cewek pake bikini dengan posisi hyper menantang]&lt;br /&gt;C. [foto cewek pake bikini dengan posisi ultra menantang]&lt;br /&gt;D. [foto cewek pake bikini dengan posisi mega menantang]&lt;br /&gt;E. Bukan salah satu di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kuliah pertama Ilmu Forensik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dosen gw : "Saya punya pertanyaan, kalo misalnya kamu (nunjuk temen gw yang cowo)... &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;diperkosa Luna Maya&lt;/span&gt;, apa yang akan kamu lakukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lapor polisi&lt;br /&gt;2. Istighfar&lt;br /&gt;3. Istighfar sambil menikmati&lt;br /&gt;4. Minta lagi&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;believe it or not, temen gw itu milih nomer 1. hahaha. Si dosen nunjuk 2 orang lain, yang dengan jujur menjawab nomer 3 dan 4. lucunya cowo-cowo yang ditunjuk itu termasuk yang terkenal alim-alim gitu. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly skarang gw lupa inti pertanyaan itu apa, dan apa hubungannya dengan ilmu forensik. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-9088460423103981334?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/9088460423103981334/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=9088460423103981334' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/9088460423103981334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/9088460423103981334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/puasa-ga-puasa-tetep-aja.html' title='Puasa Ga Puasa, Tetep Aja...'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1717298021965312039</id><published>2008-09-02T08:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:20:29.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>haiyaah.. i've been tagged xP</title><content type='html'>1) What is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;the people i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What is the last thing that you bought with your own money?&lt;br /&gt;buku Interna. Langsung abis gaji gw! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Where do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;on a beach with the sunset. on the rooftop of a building. on a boat with the stars above. i dunno. can't decide, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) How old do you think you will be permanently owned by your love?&lt;br /&gt;err..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;yes? no? maybe. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Where was the last restaurant you had dinner?&lt;br /&gt;a Thai restaurant called... Jitlada? well i honestly dunno how to spell it. hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Name the latest book that you bought?&lt;br /&gt;read no.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What is your full name?&lt;br /&gt;Tessa H. A Sastrowardoyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Do you prefer your mother or father?&lt;br /&gt;yikes. stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Name a person that you really wish to meet in real life for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;Queen Rania of Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Christina or Britney?&lt;br /&gt;can i have Mariah instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you do your own laundry?&lt;br /&gt;my undies only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) The most exciting place you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Hugs or kisses?&lt;br /&gt;both, please. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)8 things I am passionate about:&lt;br /&gt;a) Him&lt;br /&gt;b) music&lt;br /&gt;c) medical things&lt;br /&gt;d) French &lt;br /&gt;e) singing&lt;br /&gt;f) movies&lt;br /&gt;g) novels&lt;br /&gt;h) photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16)8 things I say too often:&lt;br /&gt;a) oMyGod!&lt;br /&gt;b) hahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;c) serius?&lt;br /&gt;d) yauda...&lt;br /&gt;e) makasih yaa :)&lt;br /&gt;f) hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;g) eh tau ga sih..&lt;br /&gt;h) eww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17)8 books I've read recently:&lt;br /&gt;a) Laskar Pelangi&lt;br /&gt;b) La Tahzan&lt;br /&gt;c) Seventeen Magazine&lt;br /&gt;d) Buku kuliah Mata &lt;br /&gt;e) My diary&lt;br /&gt;f) The Knockout Makers&lt;br /&gt;g) Koran SinDo &lt;br /&gt;h) the Holy Qur'an *gaya dikit boleh dong. haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18)8 songs I could listen to over and over again:&lt;br /&gt;waa... i have THOUSANDs of favourite songs! xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19)8 things I learned last year:&lt;br /&gt;a) the best things in life are freakin free!&lt;br /&gt;b) with great power comes great responsibility. &lt;br /&gt;c) seneng-seneng mulu + ga blajar = E. seriously i learned my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;d) i am never alone. never was, never will be.&lt;br /&gt;e) start NOW.&lt;br /&gt;f)  oh my. he really loves me.&lt;br /&gt;g) what goes around comes around eventually. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;h) i don't believe in marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Tag 8 people :&lt;br /&gt;a) Kak Surya&lt;br /&gt;b) Kak Kamil&lt;br /&gt;c) Kak Huda&lt;br /&gt;d) Lita&lt;br /&gt;e) Oche&lt;br /&gt;f) Erien&lt;br /&gt;g) Gitta&lt;br /&gt;h) Vivien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1717298021965312039?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1717298021965312039/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1717298021965312039' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1717298021965312039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1717298021965312039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiyaah-ive-been-tagged-xp.html' title='haiyaah.. i&apos;ve been tagged xP'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1374096770451932270</id><published>2008-08-31T09:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T10:51:19.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>countdown to September.</title><content type='html'>I'm currently listening to this Japanese band called Depapepe. Their songs are simply beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYPcQpxUon0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYPcQpxUon0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the movies that I've watched these past few days :&lt;br /&gt;1. Vantage Point (so-so. but worth watching)&lt;br /&gt;2. Kung Fu Panda (entertaining enough.. hihi)&lt;br /&gt;3. Definitely. Maybe (yeah.. i start watching romantic comedies again =P this one's good, though. i love the twisted story, and u could never resist Abigail Breslin's smile =) )&lt;br /&gt;4. The Other Boleyn Girl (bagus! gw jarang suka a-long-long-time-ago-in-England kind of movie, but this one's powerful.)&lt;br /&gt;5. How I Met Your Mother season 2 (okay, it's a tv series actually. Lucu. Mirip-mirip friends gitu sih, nontonnya bikin ketagihan.. must. buy. season 3.)&lt;br /&gt;6. The Simple Life season 5 (laugh all u want, i don't care. i always love N&amp;P =) )&lt;br /&gt;7. Fool's Gold (abis nonton Definitely, Maybe, duo Hudson-McConaughey ini jadi ga ada apa-apanya.. hehe) &lt;br /&gt;8. Star Wars (yaaah jangan dibandingin sama yang bukan kartun deh ya.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I can't wait for September to start! First of all, it's the beginning of my 7th semester! I miss my friends, I miss rebutan duduk paling depan pas di kelas (u heard me right : entah knapa sejak smester lalu, angkatan gw smangat blajarnya menggila), I miss my seniors, my juniors, everybody! tomorrow's the first day and I'm pretty excited x)&lt;br /&gt;Reason no.2, gw (dan 29 orang teman-teman gw yang lain, i guess) udah nungguin majalah Seventeen Indonesia bulan ini. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least.. it's Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy fasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1374096770451932270?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1374096770451932270/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1374096770451932270' title='6 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1374096770451932270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1374096770451932270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/08/countdown-to-september.html' title='countdown to September.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1672806464055116500</id><published>2008-08-04T09:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T08:44:58.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>The End of The Fairy Tale</title><content type='html'>Yes, dear friends, we have ended our almost 4 years relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a day, &lt;br /&gt;we spent the day laughing, talking, kissing, reading comic books and eating ice creams… and then, that peculiar night, something hit us. Kayak kesamber petir di siang bolong : Bikin bengong, kaget, dan.. yeah well, sakit bo! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you be 100% sure when you’re throwing away your dreams and plans? You can’t. I wasn’t sure and it wasn't easy, but honestly I know it is what I need. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us hours of talks and days of thinking until we finally end it. In the end, kita mengobrol dan tertawa dan bakal tetep ngejaga hubungan baik. And it felt pretty good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During those days, I talked to my parent and best friends. As always, they’re very supportive. I love you guys! Trimakasih udah jungkir balik ngedengerin, nyaranin macem2, berusaha bikin aku ketawa, dan bikin aku mau makan! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(Sthie, gw beneran beli tuh es krim 1 liter!! Haha)&lt;br /&gt;(Bapak, thank you for cheering me up by lending me Mom's ATM card.. hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love You (You know who You are)… thank You, for listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you… aku sayang sama kamu, Yudavedito. Thank u for loving me, protecting me, wanting me, missing me, waiting for me… and most of the time bikin aku ngerasa jadi cewe paling happy sedunia *lebay, hahaha. Ngga deng, beneran kok. :) Ngga nyangka ya, ending nya begini? Ya, kalo dari dulu udah tau endingnya, film nya ga seru lagi dong! Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SJc8OQArOII/AAAAAAAAAG8/uAbAKrTrB84/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SJc8OQArOII/AAAAAAAAAG8/uAbAKrTrB84/s200/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230715707727755394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they both,&lt;br /&gt;live happily ever after.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1672806464055116500?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1672806464055116500/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1672806464055116500' title='6 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1672806464055116500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1672806464055116500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-fairy-tale.html' title='The End of The Fairy Tale'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SJc8OQArOII/AAAAAAAAAG8/uAbAKrTrB84/s72-c/Page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7594732128287975283</id><published>2008-08-01T05:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T05:53:40.234-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga jelas'/><title type='text'>never mind.</title><content type='html'>Listening to : Violet Hill - Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;Eating : nothing&lt;br /&gt;Wearing : cropped jeans and messy hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could somebody show me the way to Peter Pan's NeverLand?&lt;br /&gt;You know, the place where we can swim and laugh and run around and play and dance and kiss and sing and fly all day long. No worries. Just pure childhood happiness.&lt;br /&gt;The place where there's no growing up.&lt;br /&gt;Argh. Why do we have to grow up anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it,&lt;br /&gt;growing up is not a choice&lt;br /&gt;it's an obligation.&lt;br /&gt;People will eventually expect us to grow up,&lt;br /&gt;even if we choose not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the skies tonight,&lt;br /&gt;let's fly to the second star to the right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;you broke my plans, but i still got wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cace thinks, in times like these,  I shouldn't be alone in my room.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. She's right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7594732128287975283?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7594732128287975283/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7594732128287975283' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7594732128287975283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7594732128287975283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/08/never-mind.html' title='never mind.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-7683563744001178285</id><published>2008-07-31T00:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T00:54:49.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Why So Serious?</title><content type='html'>Biasalah. Lagi terobsesi sama film&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Batman : The Dark Night&lt;/span&gt; yang oke punya itu.&lt;br /&gt;i give 4,67 out of 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua setengah jam kali 2 (karna gw ampe nonton 2x, hihi ) yang sangat sangat worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo diajak nonton lagi mau deh gw. Bayarin tapi. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SJFShX-rtZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SW1vyqE8XP8/s1600-h/686196378-120591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SJFShX-rtZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SW1vyqE8XP8/s400/686196378-120591.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229051375679944082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-7683563744001178285?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7683563744001178285/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=7683563744001178285' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7683563744001178285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/7683563744001178285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-so-serious.html' title='Why So Serious?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SJFShX-rtZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SW1vyqE8XP8/s72-c/686196378-120591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-6897493874471573483</id><published>2008-07-29T10:27:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:27:31.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><title type='text'>simple signs that u miss someone.</title><content type='html'>1. you browse your iphoto, and you smile silently while scrolling through pictures of him.&lt;br /&gt;2. you listened to your itunes playlist, and everything, every goddamn song, reminds you of him.&lt;br /&gt;3. it's 11.12 PM, you close your eyes, trying to get some sleep, and voila! there he is, smiling right at you.&lt;br /&gt;4. confused by this feeling, you text him. He replied right away, which makes your heart beats a bit faster.&lt;br /&gt;5. and yet, you still can't go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;6. so you decided to write on your blog. and you can't think of anything else to write about, except this feeling that you currently feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to you, it felt really really weird, because it's only been like, 25 hours since the last time you saw him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-6897493874471573483?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6897493874471573483/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=6897493874471573483' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6897493874471573483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/6897493874471573483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-signs-that-u-miss-someone.html' title='simple signs that u miss someone.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-8063902427198491412</id><published>2008-07-22T00:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T00:13:20.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>SGDO '08</title><content type='html'>Daftar luka, lecet, bengkak dan bocel yang gw dapet selama 4 hari :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kaki kanan : 1&lt;br /&gt;- Lutut kanan :  3&lt;br /&gt;- Lutut kiri : 2&lt;br /&gt;- Siku kanan : 1&lt;br /&gt;- Siku kiri : 1&lt;br /&gt;- Dagu : 1&lt;br /&gt;(sebenernya gw liburan apa jadi tkw sih? ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsN4FUEQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UNy3ZEfyMaw/s1600-h/18072008871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsN4FUEQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UNy3ZEfyMaw/s320/18072008871.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225701928282099970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsOegbqnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pPxwtZjRcR0/s1600-h/Image078%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsOegbqnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pPxwtZjRcR0/s320/Image078%231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225701938596391538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsOjzXcPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jLXTOYfLGIQ/s1600-h/Image074%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsOjzXcPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jLXTOYfLGIQ/s320/Image074%231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225701940017983730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsPGVqGjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U43rYS-K6ns/s1600-h/Image083%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsPGVqGjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U43rYS-K6ns/s320/Image083%231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225701949288618546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daftar hal-hal yang blom pernah gw cobain sebelumnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. SURFING (aaaah pengen lagiiii!!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Kejar2an di pantai rebutan bola ga penting&lt;br /&gt;3. Parasailing (aaaah pengen lagi jugaa!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Beli spatu Crocs.. gratis sih. &lt;br /&gt;5. Digodain abang-abang Padma street. Eww&lt;br /&gt;6. Nge-make over baju ampe jam 12 malem&lt;br /&gt;7. Blanja menggila ngabisin voucher SurferGirl (well ngga segila erien sih, secara dia dapet Best Shopper Award gitu ;) ) &lt;br /&gt;8. Sholat di Pura&lt;br /&gt;9. Naek Boomerang nya Waterbom Bali.&lt;br /&gt;10. Pipis rame-rame di laut&lt;br /&gt;11. Warung Bandung nyamm.&lt;br /&gt;12. Baru tau ternyata Warung Made tu baca E nya kayak baca karE, bukan kayak elang.&lt;br /&gt;13. Konsultasi gigi.. di Jimbaran (nah loh)&lt;br /&gt;14. Makan Cordon Bleu nya Solaria Ngurah Rai.&lt;br /&gt;15. Turtle Island&lt;br /&gt;16. Kalap di Ud. Erlangga&lt;br /&gt;17. Nonton Kecak di Pura Uluwatu.. berlatar sunset. Bikin speechless.&lt;br /&gt;18. Baliwis Spa… &lt;br /&gt;19. Lari-lari rebutan kursi.. di pesawat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how’s ur weekend? ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-8063902427198491412?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8063902427198491412/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=8063902427198491412' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8063902427198491412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/8063902427198491412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/07/sgdo-08.html' title='SGDO &apos;08'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SIVsN4FUEQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UNy3ZEfyMaw/s72-c/18072008871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-412029844309758372</id><published>2008-07-05T06:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T06:35:29.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Crazy Calories</title><content type='html'>Bodo amat ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 5.30 pm.. blom waktunya dinner, tapi gw udah makan. Coba tebak makan apa aja? Well, sodara-sodara sekalian..... gw menghabiskan&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; LIMA potong chicken nugget, semangkok sayur sop, nasi DUA piring dan minum susu&lt;/span&gt;!!  Udah gitu seperti biasa, nasinya pake mentega (buttered rice is my favorite dish). Padahal tadi pagi sarapan banyak, siang juga udah makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapet salam dari lemak di pantat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SG9bkVtfknI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ndQAsYXy3Z4/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SG9bkVtfknI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ndQAsYXy3Z4/s320/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219491173007069810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-412029844309758372?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/412029844309758372/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=412029844309758372' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/412029844309758372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/412029844309758372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/07/crazy-calories.html' title='Crazy Calories'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZTaZvs3X_oc/SG9bkVtfknI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ndQAsYXy3Z4/s72-c/Page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-1343199601391443570</id><published>2008-06-30T20:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:24:03.733-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>cinta ya memiliki!  *bingung nentuin judul. pinjem ya Dan. ^^</title><content type='html'>Jarang-jarang nih (atau malah ga pernah) gw ngepost yang begini-begini. Begini-begini apa coba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut adalah kata-kata dari teman menyanyi gw, &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/21291877"&gt;si Irdan&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... cinta = memiliki&lt;br /&gt;Apa ada cinta yang tidak harus memiliki?&lt;br /&gt;Bwat aku,,cinta ya memiliki..&lt;br /&gt;Lalu yg tidak harus memiliki?&lt;br /&gt;Ya brarti itu bukan cinta.Mungkin cuma "suka".."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....Jatuh cinta itu jauh lebih mudah daripada mempertahankan swatu hubungan.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Hidup adalah swatu pilihan.&lt;br /&gt;Pilihan kamu??&lt;br /&gt;Memilih untuk terus mencari yang lebih baik..&lt;br /&gt;Atau&lt;br /&gt;tetap setia.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-Irdania Putri Aulia-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hihi.. Dari dulu kalo ngomongin hal-hal kayak gini, emang Irdan jagonya. Kita sama-sama long distance, jadi sering nyambung kalo ngegossipin pacar masing-masing (hehe, jadi malu). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes kita se-pemikiran (contoh, quotes di atas itu), sometimes she knows and gets me, but there are times dia bikin gw keselek opor ayam dengan pertanyaan "Trus? Tessa mau nikah kapan?". aaaaah tidaaak, pertanyaan kayak gitu bikin gw merinding dangdut. hiii. "Masa ngga pernah kepikiran nikah Tes?" Ampuun, Irdaan, ampun.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/21291877"&gt;Irdan, si vokalis cantik asal purwokerto&lt;/a&gt;. Jadi kangen ngobrol ama kamu, Dan. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jadi bagusnya gmana nih? &lt;br /&gt;Nyari yang lebih baik? &lt;br /&gt;atau tetap setia? &lt;br /&gt;hahah =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-1343199601391443570?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1343199601391443570/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=1343199601391443570' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1343199601391443570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/1343199601391443570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/06/jarang-jarang-nih-atau-malah-ga-pernah.html' title='cinta ya memiliki!  *bingung nentuin judul. pinjem ya Dan. ^^'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-3289450200810485803</id><published>2008-06-29T04:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T04:17:40.802-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily life'/><title type='text'>updates.</title><content type='html'>1. menjelang ujian malah nge blog. ah biarin ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. kayak udah lama ga ngeliat mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. kmaren dapet kado ulangtaun. hehe. (di angkatan gw, emang kado selalu telat) A green yongki komaladi flat shoes. mreka tau banget selera gw. hihi. can't wait to wear it x) makasi ya semuanyaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. kalo dipikir2, taun ini juga dapet a brown kimmy shoe dari anak2 78.. asiik punya banyak sepatu.. makasi ya teman2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. banyak ujian banyak makan. biarin perut buncit yang penting otak dapet nutrisi. ya ga? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. hari jumat kmaren abis dateng ke 'pesta terbesar abad ini'. hehe. makasi ya Che, Tri, Wends.. kadonya nyusul ya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "Resepnya? pake susuk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. udah ah. blajar, blajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-3289450200810485803?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3289450200810485803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/3289450200810485803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates.html' title='updates.'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178853438389889981.post-4041859400961782407</id><published>2008-06-25T08:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T08:24:40.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><title type='text'>Hey Hey Siapa Dia?</title><content type='html'>Orang yang aksi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;‘maju tak gentar jatuh bangun aku mengejarmu’&lt;/span&gt; -nya berhasil meruntuhkan pertahanan gw sampe akhirnya gw nyerah, dan turun dari tahta kejombloan jaya pada tahun 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang ngehormatin orangtua gw, termasuk jam malem yang mereka kasih. Orang yang suka nanyain kabar kakak adek gw. dan sepupu gw (yang cantik). Hehe. Orang yang udah sering bikin gw ketawa, senyum-senyum sendiri, bt-krn-kgn, blushing, dan jadi menghayati film komedi romantis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang udah 3 taun lebih looking after me and all the details about me. Nganterin pulang, jemput les, nutupin retsleting tas, nyariin jam tangan yang ilang di mesjid, menemukan jenggot, nasehatin, marahin, ngajarin, nyontekin, nraktir, nyamperin ke kelas, bawain bunga, nyanyiin lagu, ngambilin teh botol, nungguin latian band, ngetawain, ngegodain, muji, nungguin berbulan-bulan, nelvonin, smsin, ym-in, skype-in, nelvonin lagi, nanyain kabar, khawatirin, ngebangunin, nelvonin lagii, ngegombalin, nyatain, ngejemput di airport, ngeliatin, nyemangatin, nemenin, nge-imam-in, ngedengerin, memfoto diem-diem, nenangin, nyenengin, dan seterusnya dan sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote:&lt;br /&gt;"Blog kmu kok ngga pernah ngebahas aku sih?"&lt;br /&gt;- SiapaHayo?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu, udah dibahas ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love n Gaul =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178853438389889981-4041859400961782407?l=hersideofstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4041859400961782407/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178853438389889981&amp;postID=4041859400961782407' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4041859400961782407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178853438389889981/posts/default/4041859400961782407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hersideofstory.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-hey-siapa-dia.html' title='Hey Hey Siapa Dia?'/><author><name>tesSa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515085025840756397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjnUJbYIcsc/Txv2o0-BdVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PWEzXqOLZhs/s220/MyPicture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
