<?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-37054851</id><updated>2012-02-17T14:17:59.907+07:00</updated><category term='kecelakaan'/><category term='kuliah'/><category term='midterm test'/><category term='cellphone'/><category term='campus mate'/><category term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category term='from inside'/><category term=':'/><category term='burlesque hat'/><category term='books'/><category term='seminar'/><category term='mobile blogging'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='food addict'/><category term='daily blabs'/><category term='love life'/><category term='teman SMP'/><category term='labil'/><category term='gadis konsumtif'/><category term='happy tantri'/><category term='diet'/><category term='diare'/><category term='moody'/><category term='kalimantan'/><category term='teman SMA'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='besties'/><category term='mama'/><category term='family'/><category term='tantri&apos;s stupidity'/><category term='daily&apos;s'/><category term='mom'/><category term='agama'/><category term='Morcel'/><category term='film'/><category term='lawyering thingy'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='travelling'/><category term='campus'/><category term='gateaway'/><title type='text'>tantri's little corner</title><subtitle type='html'>I don't want to get to the end of my life and find that I lived just the length of it. I want to have lived the width of it as well.

- Diane Ackerman</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2345273698828877586</id><published>2012-02-09T17:01:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T19:03:53.371+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>away assignment day 2 and day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HARI KEDUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari kedua kita awali dengan sarapan di hotel. Makanan yang ada di buffetnya standar sih, ada nasi goreng, soun goreng, ayam, egg station dan roti-rotian. tapi jangan disamain dengan hotel-hotel di Jakarta, Bandung atau Bali yaahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis sarapan kita langsung berangkat buat ketemu sama orang-orang yang mau kita temuin. Karena ga semua orang bisa kita temuin, sebelum makan siang kita udah kelar dan bisa lanjut ke Samarinda. Siang itu kita makan di KFC karena kapok sama harga makanan yang naujubila mahalnya. Dari driver yang nganter kita, kita baru tahu klo KFC di Sangatta baru buka awal tahun ini. jadi bener-bener masih heitss pisan di Sangatta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai makan, kita langsung meluncur ke Samarinda. Dari hari pertama gue udah bolak balik nanya, perjalanan ke Samrinda tuh berapa lama, jalannya rusak apa engga, kita bakal naik apa. Kata orang-orang sih kira-kira 4-5 jam perjalanan darat dan jalannya udah lumayan oke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalannya emang mulus, tapi berkelok-kelok dan ada bagian-bagian yang bolong di beberapa bagian. badan gw yang semok dan aduhai ini terlempar-lempar selama 4,5jam. alhasil begitu sampe Samarinda langsung jackpot muntah-muntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impresi gue pertama kali soal Samarinda adalah: kotanya berantakan. memang jauh lebih maju dibanding Sangatta, udah banyak pilihan hotel dan mall juga udah ada. tapi kotanya macet dan berantakan jadinya terkesan kumuh di beberapa bagian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di Samarinda kita nginep di &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hotel Bumi Senyiur&lt;/span&gt;, hotelnya sih bukan hotel baru tapi bersih dan jauuuhh lebih decent dibanding hotel Royal Victoria di Sangatta kemaren. Karena gue mabok, kita memutuskan untuk makan malem di hotel aja. Kita berdua pesen chicken katsu(&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yang 45 menit kemudian baru nyampe&lt;/span&gt;), gue pesen ice lemon tea sementara si abang pesen ocha dingin. Pas terima bon sioklah si abang. hahaha.. masa ochanya si abang harganya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;50 ribu belum sama tax 21%&lt;/span&gt;!!! huahuaha.. makan chicken katsu sama minum standard begitu kita abis 300ribu lebih. bener-bener dah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HARI KETIGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena di Samarinda kita cuma akan ketemu satu orang, jadi sebelum makan siang kita lagi-lagi udah selesai dan langsung cabut ke Balikpapan. Kita snegaja ga makan di Samarinda karena mau makan kepiting!!huahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau katanya si abang, masa kaga pernah maakn enak selama di Kalimantan. hihi.. Setelah nanya sini situ, akhirnya kita memutuskan untuk makan di &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kepiting Saus Kenari&lt;/span&gt; di deket bandara. sebenernya, selain kepiting saus kenari ada lagi tempat makan kepiting yang heits di balikpapan, ada &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kepiting dandito&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;oceans&lt;/span&gt; dan masih banyak lagi yang lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas nyampe restonya, kita langsung nanya kepiting apa yang paling fave di sana. kata embaknya "kepiting saos special" dan "kepiting lada item". kita pikir kalo lada item udah biasa doonkk.. jadi kita pesen kepiting saos special. ternyata pilihan kita salah cing! gue sama si abang sih kurang cocok sama rasa saosnya. saosnya asem manis, mirip saos kuluyuk gitu, tapi manissnya dominan bgt. klo gue bilang rasanya mirip kayak makan kepiting pake sirop jeruk nipis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi saran gue, kloke balikpapan jangan pesen yang saos special. pesen yang lada item aja ya sodara-sodara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis makan, kita langsung ke bandara dan siap-siap pulang. beberapa kali gue away assignment, belum pernah gue seseneng ini mau pulang. rasanya bahagia bener mau kembali ke pelukan pulau jawa. heuheu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENIWEI,&lt;br /&gt;pas di pesawat gue sedih bener liat pulau kalimantan. kalimantan kan hejoo pisan yah. tapi karena mining-mining begitu ijo-ijonya jadi pada botak. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, kebetulan minggu ini gue dapet kesempatan buat ikut workshop soal mining di Bandung (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;keluar kota lagi, makan enak lagi, jadi babi lagi&lt;/span&gt;). disitu gue ketemu legal manager dari salah satu perusahaan mining terbesar di Indonesia. ada statementnya yang menarik banget menurut gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kira-kira begini: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;orang suka menyalahkan mining company karena mereka bisa bangun fasilitas yang 'mewah' di daerah remote buat karyawannya, sementara penduduk sekitarnya masih miskin, kekurangan listrik dan lainnya. padahal adalah kewajiban pemerintah sebagai penyelenggara negara buat menjamin kesejahteraaan rakyatnya, bukan mining company. mining company sudah 'berbaik hati' dengan membangun infrastruktur (jalan, bandar udara dll) yang juga boleh digunakan masyarakat sekitar dan mereka juga sudah memenuhi kewajiban=kewajiban pembayarannya (pajak, royalti dll) kepada negara. masalahnya sekarang, kemana duit yang diperoleh pemerintah dari mining companies yang diperoleh pemerintah yang harusnya bisa dipakai untuk mensejahterakan rakyat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any thoughts? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2345273698828877586?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2345273698828877586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2345273698828877586&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2345273698828877586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2345273698828877586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/02/away-assignment-day-2-and-day-3.html' title='away assignment day 2 and day 3'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-360001308532078689</id><published>2012-02-03T00:38:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T02:06:13.142+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kalimantan'/><title type='text'>away assignment - day 1</title><content type='html'>sesuai janji, gue pingin share pengalaman gue selama away assignment kemarin ke kalimantan. away assignment ini bener-bener one of the hardest away assignment yet one of the most memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HARI PERRTAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam sebelum pergi karena masih banyak kerjaan dari project lain yang outstanding. (yah beginilah hidup jadi kroco. kadang leha-leha. kadang kerja rodi bagai kuda. hihi.. *&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cuhaatt&lt;/span&gt;*) alhasil gue baru tidur jam 1 dan jam 3 harus bangun untuk siap-siap karena gue naik flight jam 5.45. Ohya, gue ke kalimantan kali ini bareng temen kantor (dan mantan pacar sahabat gue - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;penting banget harus dikasih tau..hihi).&lt;/span&gt; kita sebut aja namanya si abang). kita sengaja pilih flight paling pagi karena mau ngejar pesawat ke Sangatta yang jam 9 pagi. Pesawat ke Sangatta itu sendiri cuma ada 3x sehari, yaitu jam 9, jam 12 dan jam 3 sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita keukeuh banget, ngusahain pingin naik pesawat itu karena Sangatta sendiri jauuuuu banget dari Balikpapan, kalau lewat jalur darat bisa makan waktu kurang lebih 8 jam. dan karena waktu kita sempit, rasanya sayang buang-buang waktu (dan tenaga buat perjalanan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe di Sepinggan International Airport, kita dijemput sama petugas Airport yang akan beliin kita tiket pesawat ke Sangatta. tapi sayang, kita uda keabisan tiket yang jam 9 dan harus nunggu sampe flight yang jam 12. Ohya, seperti yang uda gue sempet ceritain sebelumnya, pesawat ke Sangatta itu pake pesawat kecil. Casa apa Cessna sih namanya?? Dulu (katanya) dioperasikan atas kerjasama antara KPC dan Airfast, tapi kemaren pas gue naik uda ganti jadi Pelita Air. Harga sekali terbang dengan pesawat kicik ini lumayan mahal. 950 ribu per orang. dan karena ini dioperasiin atas dasar inisiatif KPC, jadi karyawan KPC jadi prioritas penumpang, makanya agak sulit dapet tiket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan bayangin pesawat kecilnya macam yang ada di foto Manohara begini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jakartasocial.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/mano4.jpg?w=324&amp;h=453&amp;h=453"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 453px;" src="http://jakartasocial.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/mano4.jpg?w=324&amp;h=453&amp;h=453" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas dapet boarding pass gue ud punya feeling buruk. kenapa kok dikasih sumpelan kuping?? mana temen gue di grup bbm kantor pake nakut-nakutin. katanya sebelum naik peswat bakalan ditimbang dulu untuk nentuin tempat duduk. biar pesawatnya seimbang. NAH LO! matilahhh.. apakabar berat gue yang kaga turun!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_oz6xQ7UN0/TyrWZ5ptEWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1HSNkfRRKbQ/s1600/IMG00319-20120131-1036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_oz6xQ7UN0/TyrWZ5ptEWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1HSNkfRRKbQ/s320/IMG00319-20120131-1036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704607618478969186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;boarding pass plus sumpelan kuping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue pikir, yaudalahyaa, mending malu dikit dari pada harus nempuh 8 jam perjalanan ke Sangatta. Eh tapi namanya orang baik yaa sodara-sodara,setelah nunggu bentar di Sky Lounge akhirnya kita dapet kabar kalau kita dapet seat di flight yang jam 12! dan pas masuk ke pesawat ga usah ditimbang dulu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesenangan gue ga bertahan lama, dari ketawa ketiwi jadi meringis begitu liat pesawatnya. ya salaamm!! kicik bangaaa!! mana waktu itu uda agak mendung. gue sempet mikir "bisa nembus awan kaga nih pesawat?" dan bahkan sempet agak drama pingin telepon mama kalo-kalo gue ga balik nginjek tanah..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NN4cxteurEA/TyrYOnrdkQI/AAAAAAAAAU8/pG1n03enna0/s1600/IMG00321-20120131-1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NN4cxteurEA/TyrYOnrdkQI/AAAAAAAAAU8/pG1n03enna0/s400/IMG00321-20120131-1101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704609623699198210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LwlbCqv_3Fc/TyrYo_UI6-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hPNMNa5-6OY/s1600/IMG00320-20120131-1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LwlbCqv_3Fc/TyrYo_UI6-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/hPNMNa5-6OY/s400/IMG00320-20120131-1101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704610076720425954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pesawat ke Sangatta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas masuk sungguh gue kaget. jauuu banget dari yang gue bayangin! bener kata temen kantor gue bilang, mirip bajaj terbang!! pesawatnya berisikkkkk bgt (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;untung dikasih sumpelan kuping&lt;/span&gt;) dan ga ber AC!!!! aduuuhh salaamm, itukan isinya banyak laki-laki yang emang bau bodinya kurang cihuy yah.. ditambah ga berac, baunya jadi makin cihuy benerr!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penerbangan dari Balikpapan ke Sangatta yang 1,5 jam yang terasa seperti sauna di udara itupun akhirnya berakhir pulaa. Kita mendarat dengan selamat di pelabuhan udara &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tanjung Bara&lt;/span&gt; (yang lagi-lagi dioperasikan oleh KPC).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tfTsfo1IiY/TyrZGZoSh8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/-NhGeomSuEE/s1600/IMG00322-20120131-1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tfTsfo1IiY/TyrZGZoSh8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/-NhGeomSuEE/s400/IMG00322-20120131-1216.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704610582000469954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pelabuhan udara tanjung bara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di sana kita udah dijemput sama orang site, diajak makan ayam goreng di warung pinggir jalan yang harganya 90rb seporsi (!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah itu kita sempet nemuin 2 orang (dari 6 orang yang rencananya mau kita temuin di kalimantan), sorenany balik ke hotel yang konon hotel paling bagus di Sangatta. Namanya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hotel Royal Victoria&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harga satu kamar standar di Hotel ini cukup mahal menurut gue, 800rb per malam. dan dari 800rb itu gue mendapatkan kamar yang bau rokok spreinya bau ga enakk, bathtub yang penuh noda dan temprature AC ga bisa di kontrol. dan yang paling parah sering mati lampu. tapi untung internetnya cukup cepet, jadi gue bisa tetap kerja di kamar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emang sih katanya si Sangatta sering mati lampu, tapi kita ga expect dengan harga segitu kita masih harus ngalamin mati lampu juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpTqBsV3EA8/TyrZdv2dNTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/jHTrZ_h0fmc/s1600/IMG00323-20120131-1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpTqBsV3EA8/TyrZdv2dNTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/jHTrZ_h0fmc/s400/IMG00323-20120131-1619.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704610983102461234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pemandangan dari kamar, rawa-rawa sejauh mata memandang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malemnya kita dijemput untuk makan malem di salah satu resto seafood di Sangatta. lucunya, nama resto Seafoodnya pake embel-embel "Cak" kayak panggilan orang jawa timur/madura. Selama di sana gue emang sering ketemu orang yang berbaasa Jawa. mungkin trasmigran atau memang pekerja di areal tambang yang banyak di Sangatta makanannya sih lumayan enak, kita pesen udang bakar gede-gede bgt. tapi harganyaaa... yainang! tanpa cumi, tanpa kepiting. makan udang, ikan bakar dan sayur asem masa abis 450ribuu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya tuh bener-bener mahaal ya ternyata di Kalimantan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau cerita dikit soal Sangatta. Sangatta ini nama kabupaten di Kalimantan Timur. jaraknya sekir 8 jam dari Balikpapan dan 4,5 jam dari Samarinda lewat jalur darat. meskipun letaknya agak remote, Sangatta sebenarnya kayaaaaa banget akan hasil bumi. karena kekayaan hasil bumi itulah di Sangatta banyak banget perusahaan mining (terutama batu bara) dan perkebunan sawit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dari hasil ngobrol sama supir yang anter kita, Sangatta tuh tadinya cuma hutan belantara, sampe akhirnya masuk KPC. KPC yang bangun pelabuhan udara, yang bangun jalan, ya bisa dibilang hampir selruh infrastruktur utama di Sangatta dibangun oleh KPC. Mungkin ada yang udah tau kalo KPC ini salah satu anak perusahaan milik salah satu keluarga terkaya di Indonesia, gue sempet mikir despite kasus yang mereka punya di Jawa ternyata mereka baik juga mau bangun kita di Kaltim. tapi ternyata gue salah sodara-sodara. kata si abang, KPC itu dulunya punya Australia, mereka ini yang bangun infrastruktur di Sangatta, si keluarga ini cuma tinggal nerusin aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miris banget selama di Sangatta, gue liat mobil antri sampe ke jalan buat isi bensin, lampu jalan yang ga semuanya nyala, lampu yang mati terus tiap malem. padahal Sangatta kayaa banget akan sumber energi, tapi kenapa rakyatnya sulit dapet akses kesitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejadian ini gue liat ga cuma di Sangatta, tapi banyak terjadi serupa di Kalimantan. dan gue yakin di kota-kota lain di luar pulau jawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambung di post berikutnya yahhh.. *semoga masih ada yang mau baca* :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-360001308532078689?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/360001308532078689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=360001308532078689&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/360001308532078689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/360001308532078689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/02/sesuai-janji-gue-pingin-share.html' title='away assignment - day 1'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_oz6xQ7UN0/TyrWZ5ptEWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1HSNkfRRKbQ/s72-c/IMG00319-20120131-1036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6622479294164663458</id><published>2012-01-31T09:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:03:56.927+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morcel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kalimantan'/><title type='text'>borneooo</title><content type='html'>salahkan gue yang gasuka pelajaran IPS, tapi gue baru tau kalau Balikpapan bukan ibu kota provinsi. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata ibukita provinsi Kalimantan Timur itu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Samarinda&lt;/span&gt;, tapi kota yang lebih berkembang justru si Balikpapan ini. Bandara internasional, hotel-hotel bagus juga semuanya ada di Balikpapan. Samarinda sendiri sekitar 2,5 jam lewat jalan darat melewati hutan dari Balikpapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, sekarang baru bisa cerita segini karena masih stuck di lounge airport (nama airport di Balikpapan adalah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sepinggan International Airport&lt;/span&gt;. uda pada tau beloomm? hihihi.. gue sih baru tau ;p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebentar lagi gue akan naik CASA apa CESSNA gitu yah.. kayak pesawat kecil buat ke Sangatta. dan gue baru tau, kalau naik pesawat CASA/CESSNA itu harus ditimbang!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini public humiliation nih namanyaa! *&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;berlebihan&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita lengkap dan foto-foto tentang Kalimantan akan segera menyusul yaa... (*&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;berasa banyak yang baca&lt;/span&gt;*) heuheu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, take care folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: baru pergi sehari suda kangen Morcel. :( *&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;si hopeless romantic&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6622479294164663458?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6622479294164663458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6622479294164663458&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6622479294164663458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6622479294164663458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/borneooo.html' title='borneooo'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-640355094611642675</id><published>2012-01-29T22:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:56:58.522+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morcel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kecelakaan'/><title type='text'>sabtu kemaren</title><content type='html'>seperti hari sabtu lainnya, hari sabtu kemaren dihabiskan bersama si abang Morcel.&lt;br /&gt;berangkat jam 10, terus langsung ke rumah tantenya si Morcel di Radio Dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di rumah si Tante, kita makan siang (burger vegetarian plus baked potato, oye!) sambil ngobrol panjang soal nikah, rumah, investasi, bisnis, kerjaan dan masa depan. seru banget soalnya si Tante ini dulunya business woman lumayan sakses dan lama hidup di Belanda jadi ngobrol apa aja kayak nyambung terus gituu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia kasih kita banyak banget nasehat, mulai dari jangan tergantung sama orang tua, harus kerja keras, dan kemungkinan untuk hidup di negeri tetangga. Selesai ngobrol kita lanjut ke Sunter buat liat rumah si abang Morcel. Enak juga yah ternyata rumah di Sunter. deket rumah uda ada Giant, Total Buah, ruko isi resto2 cina, dan banyak Bank. Tapi kaga tau dah klo banjir berapa tinggi tuh aernya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang dari Sunter, kita mampir ke Mall Kelapa Gading hanya karena gue belom pernah kesana!! haahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gila yah itu mall gedang dan RAMEEEEEE bgtt! heran bener dah mall segede gitu bisa penuh sama orang *norak* *anak desa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah cape keliling Jakarta seharian, akhirnya kita mutusin buat langsung ke Serpong buat nganter gue pulang. Eh, gara-gara keasikan bercanda kita malah bablas sampe ke Cibubur! geblek dah bener-bener, untuk muternya ga gitu jauh. coba klo bablas lagi ke ciawi ato puncak, kan jadi harus nginep nanti! *lho*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari yang sepertinya berjalan biasa, jadi luar biasa pas di depan gang rumah gue.&lt;br /&gt;mobil kita yang mau belok ke kanan (udah ngasih sen, dan dalam keadaan berenti) tiba2 ditabrak sama mobil soluna! kenceeengggg bgtt sampe pisang goreng srikaya di pangkuan gue pada mental! *detil penting yang harus dibahas*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue langsung telepon bokap dan orang2 disitu langsung nyuruh tuh mobil ke depan rumah gue. bemper mobilnya si Morcel ancurr parah disebelah kiri. kap mobil soluna juga sampe melengsek ke dalem kena radiator kipas, dll *ga ngerti mobil*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asli itu lemes bgt abis ditabrak begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata yang bawa seorang perempuan, keliatannya dia ngantuk sampe ga liat mobil kita mau belok, sampe bener-bener dia ga ngerem dan dalam keadaan ngebut nabrak kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya dia keukeuh, klo kita yang salah. tapi klo diliat dari letak penyoknya jelas banget deh kita yang ditabrak. mobil kita penyok di bagian samping kiri, sedangkan dia di depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Mbak Penabrak pake sok-sok.an mau selesaiin di polsek segala. Begitu si Papabilang klo ke polisi 2-2 nya bakalan rugi karena mobil bakal ditahan dua-duanya langsung dah diem dia. Gak lama ada laki-laki dateng pake motor plat polisi, kita berasumsi itu suaminya si Penabrak. Laki-laki ini ngomong ke kita pake nyebut-nyebut "klo secara BAP posisi yang belok biasanya lemah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduuu ga usa deh sok-sokan ngomong hukum sama aye bang.&lt;br /&gt;gue langsung bales lah, si mbak penabrak jelas ngaku dia ga liat mobil kita. kita lagi posisi diem mau belok di tabrak, itu jelas namanya KELALAIAN dan kelalaian itu masuk dalam tindak pidana menurut KUHP. kalau mau dibawa ke Polsek gue sih ga takut, mau dibuktiin apa? jelas-jelas kita korban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus akhirnya dia minta maaf, minta damai tanpa ganti rugi. aduuh, kalau kita kaya bener dan bisa ganti sih kaga apa-apa. tapi kita juga bukan yang berkelebihan gimana, makanya kita ngotot minta ganti. Si laki-laki ini pake bilang, mobil ini punya aparat, sebentar lagi mau dateng. hahahaha..pingin ngikik rasanya gue. mau punya aparat, mau punya siapa kek. mobil gue ditabrak gue bakal tetep minta ganti! kaga peduli dah punya sapa tuh mobil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah adut urat sekian lama, setengah 12 malem akhirnya si laki-laki sok polisi ini nawarin buat ga ngasih duit tapi dia yang benerin mobil kita di bengkel kenalan dia. yauda bole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengah malem, sambil diikutin kakak gue yang naik mobil lain (takut mobilnya Morcel harus ditinggal di bengkel), kita ngikutin si Mbak2 penabrak ke bengkelnya. Lamaaaa bgtt ga nyampe-nyampe dan ternyata bengkelnya doi di JOMBANGGG aja lohhh&lt;br /&gt;super jauhh dan ga tau dimanaa ituu!&lt;br /&gt;sampe di bengkel diliat sama montir disana, untung mobilnya ga perlu ditinggal. cuma bemper kita aja yang dicopot. orang bengkelnya bilang hari Senin disuruh balik buat pasang bemper baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai urusan di bengkel, gue minta kakak gue buat konvoi anterin Morcel ke rumah dulu baru pulang. gue tau bgt si Morcel masih syok dan gue ga bakal tenang klo ngebiarin dia pulang sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sial banget bener-bener dah kemaren. tapi biar gitu ada beberapa "untungnya" juga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untung rusaknya ga gitu parah dan untung kejadiannya deket rumah gue jadi bisa ada papa dan koko yang temenin. coba kalo ditabraknya di cibubur? buset, sapa coba yang mau nolongin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dari setiap kejadian, sesial apapun pasti ada hikmahnya. klo kita mikirnya, hikmah ketabrak kemaren adalah:&lt;br /&gt;1. harus lebih hati-hati setir mobil&lt;br /&gt;2. bisa belajar gimana harus bertindak klo amit-amit kejadian lagi&lt;br /&gt;3. anger manangement, ga langsung bentak-benak orang. ngomong baik-baik dulu&lt;br /&gt;4. kita bisa support each other dalam krisis :)&lt;br /&gt;5. dan yang terakhir, GANTI MOBIL BARU! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga ga kejadian lagi dah kayak begini, cape adu uratnya boo. selain bemper, pas pulang ke rumah gue baru sadar klo pantat gue juga jadi korban. saking kencengnya ketabrak, gue mental dan pantat gue kepentok colokan seat belt itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang pantat aye makin bahenol karena ada benjol! heuheu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-640355094611642675?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/640355094611642675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=640355094611642675&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/640355094611642675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/640355094611642675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/seperti-hari-sabtu-lainnya-hari-sabtu.html' title='sabtu kemaren'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6245485199652702093</id><published>2012-01-19T14:10:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:29:48.985+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>komat kamit baca matra</title><content type='html'>seumur-umur kayaknyaaa kaga pernah menang kuis-kuisan, maka dalam emnyambut tahun naga. kali ini gue mau mencoba peruntungan untuk ikut giveaway yang dibuat oleh pygmalion &lt;a href="http://pygmalionfashion.blogspot.com/2011/12/hai-heres-my-second-giveaway-start.html"&gt;INI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nemu blognya ga sengaja and instantly love it! sangat informatif daaannn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BANYAK GIVEAWAY&lt;/span&gt;! baik yaaaa.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi&lt;br /&gt;semoga dapet bath gel nyaa! amin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6245485199652702093?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6245485199652702093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6245485199652702093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6245485199652702093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6245485199652702093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/komat-kamit-baca-matra.html' title='komat kamit baca matra'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4648803333399570207</id><published>2012-01-13T14:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:59:07.863+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>merah berduka</title><content type='html'>keluarga besar gue termasuk cina yang masih totok (baca: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kolot&lt;/span&gt;). selain dari kepercayaan nyokap yang ajib, keluarga bersar gue masih menjalankan tradisi-tradisi yang lumayan &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ancient&lt;/span&gt; (bukan kuno lagi, tapi udah sampe tahap ancient).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayak waktu kemaren pas si babah meninggal, acara sembahyangnya buanyaakkk benerrr.. setiap jam 7 malem kita harus sembahyangan gitu. urutan sembahyangnya juga ga sembarangan. dimulai dari anak dan menantu laki-laki, anak perempuan, cucu laki-laki, cucu perempuan, cicit2 dan baru kerabat2 jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena rumah gue yang ajib jauhnya dari kantor, setiap jam 5 gue uda harus cabut untuk mengejar bis pulang demi bisa sembahyang. kalau di kantor lain sih gpp mungkin yah pulang jam 5, tapi kalau di kantor gue pulang jam 5 itu dianggap sebagai pulang 'cepet', jadi tiap hari harus minta izin bolak balik sama pak bos buat pulang cepet buat sembahyang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain sembahyang, yang cukup unik adalah kita masih pake baju dari kain putih. kain blacu kalau ga salah namanya. penampakan bajunya kayak begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Uu0g4cqaUY/Tw_fYzywiWI/AAAAAAAAATE/9Hv4cC8NbPk/s1600/P1030839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Uu0g4cqaUY/Tw_fYzywiWI/AAAAAAAAATE/9Hv4cC8NbPk/s320/P1030839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697017670959925602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;anak dan menantu perempuan babah yang lagi sembahyang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita juga dilarang keramas selama 7 hari sejak si babah meninggal, ga jelas alasannya apa. si pacar alergi sama segala sesuatu yang bau jelas menentang kepercayaan ini. aduuh jangan ditanya deh rasanya ga keramas 7 hari. dikit lagi uda gimbal macam bob marley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak banget deh larangan ini itu yang ga boleh dilakuin pas si babah meninggal, ini nih list yang gue inget:&lt;br /&gt;1. ga boleh potong rambut&lt;br /&gt;2. ga boleh guting kuku&lt;br /&gt;3. ga boleh makan mie&lt;br /&gt;4. ga boleh makan labu&lt;br /&gt;5. ga boleh makan kecap&lt;br /&gt;6. ga boleh makan kacang panjang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dari semua itu yang paling berat adalah larangan pemakaian warna-warna bajuuu!!&lt;br /&gt;jadi sebagai keluarga inti si babah, kita dilarang pake baju warna: merah, kuning, cokelat, ungu dan segala variasinya. yang dibolehin cuma item, putih, biru dan ijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau cuma seminggu dua minggu sih jelas ga masyalah, tapi ini dilarang pake bajunya setaun!!! (ini baru jadi masyaoloh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu-minggu pertama rasanya sih gampang, secara baju kerja gue juga didominasi warna biru, abu-abu, putih dan item. tapi ternyata sodara-sodaraaa... berat sekali buat cuma pake baju item, biru, hijo, puting doank..&lt;br /&gt;setengah lemari gue langsung kosong di minggu pertama babah meninggal, karena semua baju yang ga boleh dipake langsung gue pisahin. yang paling berat adalah masalah daleman. soalnya aye demen banget pake daleman warna gonjreng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan ini larangannya bukan main-main lhoo.. gue pernah pulang pake dress garis2 biru-putih dengan line kuning sedikit, sumpah cuma sedikit kuningnya. tapi pas pulang langsung dimarahin gitu sama si mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau sekarang sih gue uda mulai (seperti biasa) bandel.&lt;br /&gt;gue uda mulai pake baju warna ungu dan cokelat. abis begimanaaa doonk... *lalu mengeluarkan sejuta alasan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kalau si mama liat, biasanya gue suka ngeles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"kok pake baju cokelat?"&lt;br /&gt;"bukan mah, ini abu-abu campur ijo tai kuda"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kok pake baju ungu?"&lt;br /&gt;"yee, ini biru cerah kali!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga gue ga kualat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biar gue pake baju warna-warni tapi kan bukan berarti gue ga sayang atau ga menghormati babah doonkk? iya gak iya gak? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*nyari temen*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4648803333399570207?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4648803333399570207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4648803333399570207&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4648803333399570207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4648803333399570207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/merah-berduka.html' title='merah berduka'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Uu0g4cqaUY/Tw_fYzywiWI/AAAAAAAAATE/9Hv4cC8NbPk/s72-c/P1030839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1034517765571968584</id><published>2012-01-11T10:29:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:59:32.179+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>soal mimpi</title><content type='html'>berhubung gue anaknya agak aneh, absurd dan berimajinasi tinggi (ujung-ujungnya muji diri sendiri juga..hikhikhik). gue sering banget tuh mimpi yang aneh-aneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari kecil nih, kalau abis nonton power rangers malemnya gue langsung mimpi jadi ranger pink! wohooo.. saking serunya mimpi kadang-kdang sampe suka males bangun jadinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang bikin ribet adalah betapa nyokap gue tercinta percaya sama hal-hal begituan kayak kita ga boleh gunting kuku malem-malem. kalau itu mungkin banyak yah yang percaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau ga boleh keramas atau gunting rambut di hari selasa dan sabtu? ga boleh nyapu malem-malem? ga boleh mikir dengan tangan di belakang kepala, kayak begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media1.break.com/breakstudios/2011/11/7/relax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 560px; height: 373px;" src="http://media1.break.com/breakstudios/2011/11/7/relax.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menurut gue sih udah ajib bener kepercayaan nyokap gue ini(eh, apa ada yang nyokapnya juga begitu?). kalau ditanya alesannya apa, selalu dijawab dengan "pamali". dooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyokap juga percaya kalau setiap mimpi ada artinya. kayak mimpi copot gigi tuh artinya apa, mimpi nyokap meninggal tuh artinya apa, mimpi dikejar uler artinya apa, mimpi kondangan beda lagi artinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAH, waktu lagi hip royal wedding gue pun (pastinya) ikut hanyut terbawa euphorianya (alah!). sampe akhirnya malem setelah nonton royal wedding, gue pun mimpi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;KAWIN SAMA PRINCE HARRY&lt;/span&gt;!! (eits: dilarang protes! ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2011/specials/royal-wedding/harry-pippa/pippa-middleton-3-435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 435px; height: 580px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2011/specials/royal-wedding/harry-pippa/pippa-middleton-3-435.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;siapa yang ga mimpi kalau liat beginian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sungguh, itu adalah salah satu mimpi terindah dalam idup gue, sampe males bangun rasanya..hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue cerita dengan semangat 45 ke nyokap, nyokap malah panikk. katanya mimpi kawin itu artinya jelek, bakal dapet musibah gitu lah. dan supaya ga kejadian apa2, gue disuruh buang baju gue ke kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena menurut gue mimpi gue itu indah (yaiyalah! ada pangeran harry!)dan sayang amat baju gue dibuang2. akhirnya gue kaga nurut, menurut gue itu tahayul doank..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh boo, namanya kaga ngikutin nasehat orang tua emang kualat kali yaa..&lt;br /&gt;3 hari setelah gue mimpi indah itu, DOMPET GUE RAIB!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raib as in raib karena gue ga tau dia ilang kemana. di kantor ga ada, di taksi ga ada. duit reimbursement, KTP, kartu atm, kartu kredit, kartu rumah sakit (padahal uda ngumpulin dari 5 sakit berbeda! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*freak*&lt;/span&gt;), kartu metro, centro, body shop (ketauan hobby belanja) RAIB semuaaa!! :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ga ada hubungannya sih, tapi gue jadi takut jugaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi pas kemaren gue mimpi operasi, tanpa disuruh nyokap gue langsung buang baju gue ke kali. gpp lah ilang satu baju dari pada ilang satu dompet (lagi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada lagi ga sih yang percaya hal begituan?&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau setiap orang punya kepercayaan kayak nyokap gue, jakarta pasti banjir terus yah. soalnya kalinya penuh sama baju yang dibuang! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1034517765571968584?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/1034517765571968584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=1034517765571968584&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1034517765571968584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1034517765571968584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/soal-mimpi.html' title='soal mimpi'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8457516808684735444</id><published>2012-01-06T21:43:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:19:19.926+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>thinspiration</title><content type='html'>kepergian gue ke jepang kemaren kayaknya emang berbekas banget buat gue. betapa tidak (saaahhh bahasanya), pulang dari jepang gue langsung daftar &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PITNES plus pake PITI&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini akibat siksaan di jepang yang menampilkan banyak sekali perempuan cantik, seksi dan fashionable dimana-mana, serta hamparan laki-laki tampan yang nampak tak habisnya. kalau ada saat dimana seseorang merasa seperti upik abu, saat di jepang gue adalah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;upik abu bau&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah hampir dua bulan nih gue pitnes pake piti,trus tadi diakhir sesi kan nimbang berat badan dan ngukur lemak tubuh lagi yah, eh masa berat gue masih samaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;bahkan lemak tubuhnya nambah :,(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamcur bener dah hati gue. biarpun temen gue yang anak food tech udah ngasih tau kalau gak usah percaya sama alat ukur lemak tubuh itu (karena sistem kalibrasinya ga akurat dan alasan lain yang gue kaga ngerti) dan berat tubuh mungkin ga turun karena lemaknya baru berubah jadi muscle. jadi mungkin ga berkurang tapi mengencang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi eike tetap aja syedih cyin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini pasti salah kueh kueh natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mulai nyalain orang :p&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, udah ga heran sih klo berat gue ga turun, secara sering bolos (dengan alasan pekerjaan). hihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk tetap menyemangati diri, gue suka nyari gambar-gambar gitu di &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;. dan ternyata buanyaakk bener yaa yang dealing sama masalah kayak gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahkan ada istilah baru yang baru gue tau. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THINSPIRATION&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspirasi buat tetap semangat kurus gitu kali yah maksudnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo ketik di google uda langsung keluar belerotan blog2 yang isinya thinspiration. ada yang cuma kumpulan gambar2 cewe kurus, tapi ada juga yang dari kisah nyatanya dia sendiri. masa ada yang dalam tiga bulan turun 15kg!! sadis! lengkap pake poto2nya dia sebelum dan sesudah, kayak begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rUWkgHktug0/TwcPSuWlOeI/AAAAAAAAARw/iLY_r8tmh_k/s1600/tumblr_lm50m84RHk1qgh9aoo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rUWkgHktug0/TwcPSuWlOeI/AAAAAAAAARw/iLY_r8tmh_k/s320/tumblr_lm50m84RHk1qgh9aoo1_500.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694537068188088802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salut bener dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, gue sendiri pasang beberapa gambar di ruangan buat tetap menyemangati diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qy-n8jkgkvo/TwcMXu-0YNI/AAAAAAAAARA/psyl25Oyc9g/s1600/481947226_u4rOEbD2_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qy-n8jkgkvo/TwcMXu-0YNI/AAAAAAAAARA/psyl25Oyc9g/s320/481947226_u4rOEbD2_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694533855721316562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0iMbpA7OX0/TwcMXinYZEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2xH5tlcoFGY/s1600/168058893_CFa07r3o_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0iMbpA7OX0/TwcMXinYZEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2xH5tlcoFGY/s320/168058893_CFa07r3o_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694533852401787970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dasar anak-anak kantor sompret. masa gambarnya dicoret2 jadi begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xL8Vdw5sb4/TwcNC5sj29I/AAAAAAAAARc/RW-9X3tuz9Y/s1600/IMG00292-20120106-2158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7xL8Vdw5sb4/TwcNC5sj29I/AAAAAAAAARc/RW-9X3tuz9Y/s320/IMG00292-20120106-2158.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694534597331901394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCOCEybJa2M/TwcNCkvUKmI/AAAAAAAAARM/BJ1l_mwx8Jw/s1600/IMG00291-20120106-2158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCOCEybJa2M/TwcNCkvUKmI/AAAAAAAAARM/BJ1l_mwx8Jw/s320/IMG00291-20120106-2158.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694534591706311266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarlah orang mau berkata apa, timbangan mau menunjuk angka berapa. aku harus tetap semangat olah raga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambar terakhir (dari pinterest juga):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oESomFf30cI/TwcOBEiLVFI/AAAAAAAAARk/Cjso_Rx9wgY/s1600/482685789_nJM6bG7K_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oESomFf30cI/TwcOBEiLVFI/AAAAAAAAARk/Cjso_Rx9wgY/s320/482685789_nJM6bG7K_c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694535665393030226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Left-right: Size 8, Size 12 &amp; size 14. Men will choose a Rubenesque size 14 over a stick-figure size 8 when it comes to their ideal woman. It is based on an online survey of 60,000 men conducted by FHM. The mag found that when shown pictures of three bikini-clad models, 4 out of 5 men said they were more attracted to the size 12 and size 14 models than the model who was a slimmer size 8. The majority of votes went to the size 12 woman, with 41% saying that she had the body shape of their "ideal girlfriend". Almost as many men voted for the Nigella Lawson-esque size 14 model. "A piddling 20% of readers selected our size eight model pictured as their ideal girl-physique," wrote FHM editor Ben Smithurst. OR... in layman's terms... as I always tell my mom... "They don't write songs about girls with flat asses!" HA! EMBRACE those curves!!&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8457516808684735444?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8457516808684735444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8457516808684735444&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8457516808684735444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8457516808684735444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/thinspiration.html' title='thinspiration'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rUWkgHktug0/TwcPSuWlOeI/AAAAAAAAARw/iLY_r8tmh_k/s72-c/tumblr_lm50m84RHk1qgh9aoo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7502992564676825950</id><published>2012-01-04T14:57:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:48:05.105+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>dompet</title><content type='html'>dari sebelum kita berangkat ke Jepang, si mama udah ribut mau nyari dompet. Wajar sih, secara dompetnya uda beruntusan (nah lo, apa pula itu beruntusan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi karena setiap nyari dompet gue suka komplen (keramean, norak, harganya kemahalan, dll) akhirnya ga ketemu juga itu dompet buat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas di jepang mau nyari, eh masya allah. kaga ada yah barang mureh di jepang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ada doi beli tas kulit, yang gue yakin adalah barang termahal di hidupnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue juga beli tas lhoo btw.. (haha, jadi ngomongin diri sendiri).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eavus.com/"&gt;EAVUS&lt;/a&gt; namanya. seumur-umur baru pertama kali denger merek ini. belinya pas di harbour town, Kobe. Ini tas juga tas paling mahal dalam idup gue. hoho.. Tertarik karena ini (katanya) made in Japan. secara di Jepang sekarang uda banjir produk-produk China gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penampakan tasnya kayak begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTs3dyQtn3s/TwQIt74EFvI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6_O6nZ4Bjdg/s1600/body12%2B%25287%2529%2B480%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTs3dyQtn3s/TwQIt74EFvI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6_O6nZ4Bjdg/s320/body12%2B%25287%2529%2B480%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693685414163126002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucu ga? please bilang lucu karena ini tas udah cukup menguras kantong gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh, kembali lagi ke mama.&lt;br /&gt;kemaren pas nyari baju buat ipar dan mertuanya, si mama nyari lagi tuh dompet dan kaga dapet lagi! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo di debenhams bentuknya norak-norak dan kemahalan. di matahari, uda ga bagus mahal banget! masa merk ga jelas dengan design biasa aja harga dompetnya sampe 800an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya karena gemes, gue bilang lah sama nyokap. "NANTI AKU AJA YANG BELIIN".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kriteria si mama cuma dua: item dan pake resleting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keliatannya mudah tapi selera si mama dan gue tuh agak beda. jadi yah bakalan agak sulit yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi berbakti sama ornag tua, pagi ini sebelum ke kantor gue mampir ke PS dulu. bahkan udah sampe sebelum PSnya buka. akhirnya beli peppermint tea (karena lg ga minu kopi) di starbucks dulu (sambil kerja bentar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhentian pertama ke braun buffel di Sogo. bagus sih dompetnya. modelnya juga klasik.&lt;br /&gt;tapi yaoloh, harganya mahal benerr.. agak gimana gitu kalau beliin buat mama yang kaga ngerti merek (bukan pelit lhoo, tapi smart shopper..heuheu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan harga 2,7 rasanya mending beli prada di &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/banananina"&gt;banananina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren sempet ngintip, ada prada yang harganya ga jauh beda dengan model yang mirip bener sama si braun buffel ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OZppQCeLD0/TwQLLOcvK7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/JPLZi1kZ_20/s1600/384810_10150454064604331_113027654330_8532321_1171702881_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OZppQCeLD0/TwQLLOcvK7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/JPLZi1kZ_20/s320/384810_10150454064604331_113027654330_8532321_1171702881_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693688116388244402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena ragu akhirnya keliling lagi ke next, nine west, aldo, metro. akhirnya begitu mau nyerah dan beli braun buffel di sogo. eh ketemu GOBELLINI.&lt;br /&gt;ahahay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga pernah denger sih mereknya. tapi (meskipun bukan kulit) asli, modelnya lumayan okee.. DAN ada promo beli 2 seharga 599K saja!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohoooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung doonkk aye belii..&lt;br /&gt;hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga si mama suka dah. penampakan dompetnya kayak begini nih:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlSZuOWjORw/TwRmhtRJkxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DWD8GK0sRqA/s1600/gobellini.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/-rlSZuOWjORw/TwRmhtRJkxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DWD8GK0sRqA/s320/gobellini.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693788558176391954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yang uda pernah beli gobellini sebelumnya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7502992564676825950?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7502992564676825950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7502992564676825950&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7502992564676825950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7502992564676825950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2012/01/dompet.html' title='dompet'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTs3dyQtn3s/TwQIt74EFvI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6_O6nZ4Bjdg/s72-c/body12%2B%25287%2529%2B480%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2937946146837924820</id><published>2011-12-17T22:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T23:09:23.703+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>when harry meet sally</title><content type='html'>Seperti hari Sabtu lainnya, hari Sabtu ini gue pergi sama Marcel.&lt;br /&gt;Pagi-pagi naik trans bsd lanjut bajaj, nengok papanya yang baru operasi, ngeliat anak-anak kita (hamsterr book maksudnyaa), makan siang bareng terus pergi berdua. hari ini kita nonton Mission Impossible 4, belanja di Ace Hardware terus lanjut sushi date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, saat gue nulis ini mungkin yang bersangkutan belum sampe rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Ga kebayang pengorbanan dia tiap minggu menempuh tol kebon jeruk yang macetnya ngajak ribut itu. kadang dia memang suka ngeluh (karena emang melelahkan banget cing perjalananya), tapi dia tetap nganterin gue balik. setiap minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcel bukan orang yang romantis, yang suka muji-muji manis-manis bikin merembes mili begitu. mulutnya suka kasar. dia suka marahin kalau gue makan ga bener, pake baju sembarangan atau pulang kerja kemaleman. awalnya gue pikir rese amat sih nih laki. ngatur ini itu, dari a sampe z. kalau orang lain pacaran dikecup pipinya, ini dia hobby bener gigitin pipi gue. gigit as in gigit yaa, sampe ileran begitu (iyes, kita emang pacaranya aneh). Tapi si anak aneh yang suka nyelekit klo ngomong dan gigitin pipi ini, adalah orang yang bikin gue super happy for the last (almost) 7 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga pernah kebayang bisa punya pacar cina, mana baik dan bisa banyak bahasa (macam secret agent, oye!). dan kalau inget-inget gimana kia kenal rasanya suka masih ga percaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcel sekolah di smak 3, lanjut kuliah di Belanda. Sedangkan gue anak Sanur BSD yang kuliah di depok. ga ada kisah ceritanya bisa ketemu, karena gue ga punya temen anak smak 3 apalagi yang kuliah di Belanda. tapi Tuhan memang selalu punya cara.Tuhan punya Aga. hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lewi Aga ini temen gue kuliah, pas kuliah kita ga deket sama sekali. doi pinter bangettt, sedangkan gue doyannya cuma nonton dividi. kita mulai deket sejak ada twitter, berawal dari mention2, terus mulai sering bbm.an sampai akhirnya sekarang jadi sahabat baik. nah, aga tuh suka banget nonton video di youtube. salah satu yang dia suka tonton adalah video nya Marcel dan temennya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga jadi suka mulai komen di video2nya Marcel, ngeadd marcel di facebook dan mereka pun jadi temen. mulai marcel masih di belanda, bermasalah sama si mbak illegal, sampe akhirnya Marcel balik ke Indonesia putus sama mbak illegal dan minta dicariin pacar (YEAY1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya bukan gue yang mau Aga kenalin, tapi temennya yang lain yang kerja di PWC. kurus, putih cantik. tapi si Marcel ga mau, karena saat itu dia belum kerja, jadi minder gitu sama anak PWC. (dia ga tau aja gue kerja di one of the best law firm di Indo, sadess, nyombong terus taannn! hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya dikasihlah option kedua, yaitu gue! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;gue masih inget waktu Aga cerita dia punya temen, anaknya baik. awalnya gue nanggepinnya males-malesan karena lagi ngantuk banget waktu itu. Terus dia bilang namanya Marcel. kuliah di Belanda dan menghidupi dirinya sendiri di Belanda. suka travelling (dengan biaya sendiri, suka fotografi, plus jago main gitar. DAN SEDANG NYARI CEWE! (AHOY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mendengar deskripsi macam begitu, mata perempuan mana yang tak segar! haahaaha...&lt;br /&gt;langsunglah awak menjawab "MAU DONK GAAAAA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung insting lawyer gue bekerja, gue tanya nama lengkapnya. gue cari FB, youtube, flickr pokoknya semuanya tentang si Marcel ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas liat foto FB, wuii oke jugaaa, bisa bahasa inggris, belanda, jerman spanyol dan mandarin bookkk (yang belakangan gue tau jerman, spanyol dan mandarinnya cuma bisa dikit doank --").. liat di youtube, eh kok kurang ganteng ya (banyak mau, belagu). hahaha.. tapi fotonya bagus-bagus banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya sempet ragu karena dari hasil due diligence (lawyered), gue ngeliat dia kayaknya sayaaanggg banget sama si mbak-mbak illegal. setiap ada foto bunga yang bagus selalu di tag ke mbak2 illegal. gue jadi takut, apa dia uda siap buat pacaran lagi dan mulai sama orang baru? males banget kan kalau ditinggal selingkuh sama mbak2 illegal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singkat kata singkat cerita, kita mulai suka titip2 salam lewat Aga. sampe akhirnya Marcel add bbm, kita pun jadi bbm.an nonstop selama seminggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma setelah seminggu bbm.an kita ketemu di hari sabtu, dan besoknya dia nawarin buat nemenin gue jagain si babah di rumah sakit. gue pikir gila juga nih laki. rumahnya jauh begitu kok masih mau aja ketemu gue lagi. padahal gue pikir dia uda kapok abis nganterin gue malemnya. dan hari itu juga kita banyak cerita dan kita pun jadian. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gila? banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cepet? banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyesel? engga banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena jadian kecepetan, di bulan-bulan awal kita memang sering banget berantem, cemburu buta dan ngambek ga jelas juntrungannya. sekarang juga bukannya ga pernah ngambek apa berantem sih, tapi makin kesini (kalau gue pribadi merasa) kita udah saling ngerti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue memang ga tau kita berdua akan bagaimana kedepannya, tapi yang jelas saat ini gue merasa sangat bahagia dan sekaligus kagum dengan cara Tuhan bekerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau aja Marcel ga temenan sama Adit yang suka nyanyi&lt;br /&gt;kalau aja Adit ga posting video di youtube.&lt;br /&gt;kalau Aga ga nemu videonya Adit&lt;br /&gt;kalau Aga dan Marcel ga temenan di fb&lt;br /&gt;kalau Marcel milih temennya Aga yang pertama kali mau dikenalin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ga bakal bisa ketemu dan jadi pasangan seperti sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan diantara sejuta 'kalau' yang ada, Tuhan bekerja dan mempertemukan kita berdua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm one lucky bee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat perempuan-perempuan di luar sana yang masih mencari cinta, sabar aja yaa cyin, kalau gue yang gendut, bawel, moody dan aneh ini aja ada ada jodohnya, pasti Tuhan juga punya rencana yang indah buat kalian semua (again, berasa banyak yang baca. hehehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kututup note ini dengan sebuah video dari abang Mocel yang bikin aye jauh cinte. hihihi. Good night good people! *smooch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R_jIt6-OhBI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2937946146837924820?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2937946146837924820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2937946146837924820&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2937946146837924820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2937946146837924820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-harry-meet-sally.html' title='when harry meet sally'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R_jIt6-OhBI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2002571885135092013</id><published>2011-12-17T00:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:18:58.840+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>ga(k)lau</title><content type='html'>udah lama banget ga nulis disini. dan karena yakin ga bakal ada yang baca, yuk mari kita menggalau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini posisinya gue lagi telungkup di ranjang, dengan order tebal yang segera harus dibaca dan dibikin laporannya. tapi bukan tantri kalau langsung dikerjain, bukan tantri kalau selama tadi nunggu kereta kepo liat ini itu dan bukan tantri kalau ujung-unjungya ga galau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. *ketawa sendiri* *miris* *miris tangan* *eh itu ngiris ya?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniwei,&lt;br /&gt;tadi pas di kereta iseng-iseng ngetik nama si ex di twitter. cuma pingin tau aja gimana keadaannya dia. and jeengg jeenggg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata dianya sudah punya pacar. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;pacarnya cantik, manis, putih kurus begitu.. keliatannya juga baik dan sama-sama anak farmasi yah kayaknya. good for him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mulai mellow waktu baca RTan salah satu ornag (iye profilenya diprotect, jadi kepo eike kurang maksimal), isinya tweetnya si mas ex yang lagi nunggu jam 12 sama pacar barunya. mungkin mau mandi kembang tujuh rupa bareng (eh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniwei, selama gue pacaran gue merasa ga pernah dpublish begitu. selalu diumpetin. yah wajar sih secara klo ketemuan selalu sembunyi2. tapi biar udah tau alasannya, tetap saja gw iri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heuheuheu.. konyol yah? punya pacar sekarang ganteng, pinter pengertian begitu masih aja liat barang lama yang kurang ciamik (ehm, pacar sendiri bolee donk dipuji ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galau malam ini dilanjutkan dengan melihat profile si pacar. eh dia baru uplod foto kita berdua! wihiii.. akhirnyaaa.. setelah hampir 7 bulan pacaran, akhirnya ada juga foto berdua kita. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena di postnya di wall photo, iseng2 (iyeh iseng bener gue emang), eike klik mau liat foto yang lain. ternyata isinya foto hamster yang di tag ske si mbak2 illegal. si pacar entah mengapa kok kayaknya manis amat dikomen-komen situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus mulai iri (lagi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduuh taan! udahlahhh.. si pacar kurang sayang apa cobaaaa sama lo *iyes, i'm talking to myself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya gw memang harus ditampar supaya bisa lebih bersyukur dengan apa yang gwpunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si pacar pernah bela-belain jalan dari crown plaza ke cimb niaga gara-gara gw ngambek dan ga mau ditelepon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pacar gw jalan kaki ke halte busway, naik busway yang dia despise hampir tiap hari setiap minggu demi untuk makan siang bareng saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pacar gw bela-belain cari cb natal michael buble dan diam diam dateng ke kantor karena dia tau gw pingin sekali cd itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betis si pacar hampir betus karena menempuh perjalanan hampir 3 jam (pp) tiap minggu demi mengantar gw pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posting ini bukan buat nyombong, bukan buat pamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini cuma buat mengingatkan diri bahwa gw punya pacar yang baik dan sanga sayang sama gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sayang itu ga harus ditunjukkin dengan foto2 di facebook, komen2 mesra ato PDA lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh aku jadi rinduuu.. ingin peluk! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang mari kita galau, mau lanjut kerja atau lanjut tidur aja? ahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2002571885135092013?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2002571885135092013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2002571885135092013&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2002571885135092013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2002571885135092013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2011/12/gaklau.html' title='ga(k)lau'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6009891271963320251</id><published>2011-08-30T00:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T01:07:05.911+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>fenced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkFwzS3HMgA/TlvVCWyLUdI/AAAAAAAAAQI/tgYLEbG81fw/s1600/226770_10150173737257933_563347932_6904120_350318_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qkFwzS3HMgA/TlvVCWyLUdI/AAAAAAAAAQI/tgYLEbG81fw/s320/226770_10150173737257933_563347932_6904120_350318_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646340794291540434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama ini gue merasa sering banget disakiti terus ditinggal orang-orang yang gue sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah itu pacar, sahabat atau teman.&lt;br /&gt;berkali-kali terjadi sampai akhirnya gue tanamkan dalam-dalam di otak gue kalau people will leave. parents will die, boyfriend will cheat on you, friend will back stabbed you. and in the end you will only have your self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was acting like such a stupid weird and crazy bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i have this amazing boyfriend of mine and out of nowhere i feel like i need to pull my self back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid. yes. i am stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always accused boys cant stand for commitment, but today i realized. i'm the one who cant stand for commitment. i am a bad person who can't accept that people around me may not always act like a perfect boyfriend, a super girlfriend, a wonderful and caring mother or supportive coworkers. once they make mistake, i'll instantly build my fence up because i believe, they're a bad person who will gonna hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot that it's not always about me.&lt;br /&gt;people have their bad days. people needs they 'me-time'. every people is entitled to be obnoxious sometimes. but being too busy with their hobby, being annoying, being not so good listener doesn't instantly make them a bad person, a bad boyfriend, a bad friend or even a bad mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a saint, i get annoying, irritating, insensitive too sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this note as a reminder to my self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should stop fencing my self in and keeping everyone out.&lt;br /&gt;if i keep making list of criteria of a perfect person i would let in in my little box, i would pretty much end up alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6009891271963320251?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6009891271963320251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6009891271963320251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-3854850790467722954</id><published>2011-07-26T13:55:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:09:06.462+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>pertama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eDW5JToqoU/Ti5ln1W4WKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Er2NMJV8e2k/s1600/love__love__love_______by_emeraldiris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eDW5JToqoU/Ti5ln1W4WKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Er2NMJV8e2k/s320/love__love__love_______by_emeraldiris.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633551918899419298" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&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;Bagiku kau seperti embun pagi&lt;br /&gt;Menetes sedikit demi sedikit membuka hati&lt;br /&gt;Untukku kau mentari, datang sehabis hujan munculkan pelangi&lt;br /&gt;Yakinkan ‘ku bahwa masih ada hal indah di dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di mataku kau seperti bintang, indah berkilauan hiasi gelapnya malam&lt;br /&gt;Berikanku petunjuk, kemana harus berjalan&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah embun, mentari dan bintang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;kau tak tergantikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Moo.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3854850790467722954?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/3854850790467722954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=3854850790467722954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3854850790467722954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3854850790467722954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2011/07/pertama.html' title='pertama'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eDW5JToqoU/Ti5ln1W4WKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Er2NMJV8e2k/s72-c/love__love__love_______by_emeraldiris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8441584533798945086</id><published>2011-04-18T11:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:48:55.782+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babah</title><content type='html'>Hell OH everybodyyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(macam punya pembaca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m writing this 3.23 AM, when less than 2 hours later, I need to get up and prepare my self for MONDAY… (welcome (back) to the jungle Tantri!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniweeeiii,&lt;br /&gt;Sudah beberapa weekend ini gue habiskan di rumah sakit. Yup, uda beberapa minggu ini si opa, atau yang biasa gue panggil “Babah” sakit dan harus di rawat di rumah sakit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya keluhan Babah hanya sebatas batuk kering (ga berdahak) dan beser (ayang-ayang-an, pengin pipis mulu rasanya tapi ga bisa keluar gitu deh). Awalnya kita pikir karena udah tua, mungkin memang batuknya bikin dia menderita banget (sampai sesak gitu). Akhirnya dirawatlah Babah di Siloam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Babah ini (IMHO) suka dirawat karena saat dirawat semua anak dan cucunya ngumpul. Biaya di Rumah Sakit semua dia bayar sendiri, dan dia selalu pilih kamar VIP yang paling besarrr.. supaya cucunya bisa kumpul. Udah beberapa kali Babah di rawat dan ga pernah ada yang serius. Sampai kemarin gue terakhir nginep jagain Babah, gue masih mikir ini cuma sakit biasa. Malemnya memang dia mengeluh sesak, sakit dadanya, punggungnya seluruh badannya udah engga enak. Nafasnya sampe udah susaaahh bgtt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat sakitnya uda ga ketahan, Babah suka merintih sambil ngomong “aduh, ini sakit banget.. kayaknya ga kuat deh kalau yang sekarang”. Sediiihhh bgtt dengernyaa, semaleman gue ga tidur just to make sure he is in the best and most comfortable position supaya istirahatnya enak.  Babah tau kalau gue ga tidur, dan saat Tante gue dateng dia maksa nyuruh gue pulang. Padahal gue masih mau nemenin di sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hari berlalu, gue pun kembali ke rutinitas kerja. Kata mama, babah udah bisa tidur. Sudah bisa pipis. Udah ga kesakitan. Dua tiga hari berlalu dan akhirnya, hilanglah topik ‘kesehatan babah’ dalam rutinitas gue, tenggelam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai akhirnya Sabtu 2 minggu lalu, mama telepon katanya Babah drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagetlah gue, kok bisa drop?? kan cuma batuk dan susah pipis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu kita ke rumah sakit dengan sangat panik, gue masih belum berasa apa-apa sampai mama pencet tombol lantai 3, instead of lantai 10. ternyata babah di ICU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya ga percaya, terakhir gue tinggal, Babah cuma batuk. Cuma batuk aja kok hrus dirawat di ICU? Dari salah satu oom, gue baru tau kalau paru-paru Babah terendam sel darah putih, ada gangguan jantung dan ginjal juuga. Alhasil nangislah gue di ruang tunggu. Gue pun belum boleh liat babah sebelum tangis gue reda, karena katanya Babah bisa denger. Dan suara cucunya nangis akan bikin dia makin sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa gue menangis? Selain karena ga tega liat Babah dalam keadaan kayak gitu (ga sadar, badannya bengkak dan tubuh dipenuhi alat-alat gatau apa). Gue ngerasa bersalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babah sudah lama terlupa dari agenda harian gue. Babah cuma tinggal di seberang rumah, tapi ngobrol bareng Babah aja gue jaraaang bgt. Gue bisa mengkambing hitamkan kerjaan, kesibukan, kesehatan, atau apapun itu. Tapi ga ada pembenaran dari gue yang melupakan Babah. Babah (kata mama) artinya Papa, Ayah. Babah bukan cuma ayahnya Mama, Babah juga ayah gue. Dan seorang anak engga boleh lupa sama ayahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babah sangat kesepian setelah Ema (Oma) meninggal, gue kerasa banget , tapi again, gue (dan anak cucunya yang lain) terlalu sibuk dan ga sabar buat sekedar nemenin Babah nonton, ajak Babah ngobrol. Saking kesepian, saat sakit Babah beberapa kali ngomong kalau dia lebih baik mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat menyedihkan kalau Babah harus sampai di rawat dan mengalami semua ini dulu, gue (dan anak cucunya) yang lain bahwa Babah butuh perhatian kita. Sangat menyedihkan kalau gue harus kehilangan Babah dulu untuk sadar kalau gue sayang sekali sama Babah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won’t miss the water, until it runs dry. And by then it’s too late already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is Zinnia yellow, a flower symbolize daily remembrance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.florifacts.umn.edu/Trials/Annual%20Bedding%20Plant%20Trials%202003/Zinnia,%20Swizzle%20Scarlet%20and%20Yellow,%20closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.florifacts.umn.edu/Trials/Annual%20Bedding%20Plant%20Trials%202003/Zinnia,%20Swizzle%20Scarlet%20and%20Yellow,%20closeup.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Bah, cepat sembuh ya? Nanti kita jalan-jalan lagi :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8441584533798945086?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8441584533798945086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8441584533798945086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8441584533798945086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8441584533798945086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2011/04/babah.html' title='Babah'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2525756795259491651</id><published>2011-01-10T22:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T12:14:17.429+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>lonely victory</title><content type='html'>some people said that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;in order to move on, we need to let things go.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu gue percaya sama statement itu. gue percaya kalau mau sukses harus total, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all out&lt;/span&gt;, kerja keras dan perform dengan maksimal. gue juga percaya kalau kita mau dapat banyak hal, kita juga harus berkorban banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, itu dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai seorang sahabat yang selalu cerita ke gue setiap hari meskipun dia jauh di negeri Suju sana, berhenti cerita, bahkan berhenti bicara sama gue. bukan salah dia, dia jadi males cerita sama gue. bukan salah dia kalau dia kesel karena di tengah2 dia curhat gue bisa hilang tiba-tiba atau ngasih respon yang ga nyambung karena tiba-tiba ada assignment yang urgent (dan yeah, tiap selalu urgent) untuk dikerjakan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai nyokap gue berhenti ngajak gue potong rambut bareng-bareng. berhenti nanya apa gue bisa temenin dia ke mall untuk sekedar beli susu. dan bukan salah nyokap dia jadi males buat nanya, karena gue selalu menjawab kalau gue harus bekerja atau gue capek banget dan pingin tidur aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai sahabat-sahabat gue menjauh, berhenti ngajak ke gereja bareng, hang out bareng, berhenti untuk sekedar cerita dan curhat seperti biasanya. bukan salah mereka sampai mereka mulai males jalan sama gue, menginggat tingkah laku gue yang suka sok penting dan panikkan setiap pergi. sama sekali bukan salah mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai satu titik, gue merasa kesepian. sendirian dan ga punya apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;kamera yang gue beli dengan bangga, ga bisa gue ajak bicara.&lt;br /&gt;laptop dan modem yang tiap hari nemenin gue, ga bisa diajak cerita.&lt;br /&gt;baju-baju, sepatu ga bisa bikin ketawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai akhirnya gue sadar, kalau lebih dari keinginan gue untuk sukses, untuk kaya, untuk mengubah keadaan keluarga. gue cuma manusia yang ingin bahagia. bahagia dengan sahabat-sahabat gue, dengan mama, dengan ornag-orang yang gue sayang dan sayang sama gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk sukses, memang ada hal-hal yang perlu kita korbankan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi di tiap dari kita, selalu ada hal yang ga boleh kita tinggalkan. keluarga, sahabat, Tuhan, dan pacar (klo ada, amin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe me, jadi sukses memang menyenangkan, tapi jadi sukses dan sendirian itu menyedihkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day y'all! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: below is my first flower for my mom, and she loved it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TS6J-UZJ1MI/AAAAAAAAAPo/A6TGTG755cg/s1600/moms.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TS6J-UZJ1MI/AAAAAAAAAPo/A6TGTG755cg/s320/moms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561534293568246978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TS6J-O4_7II/AAAAAAAAAPg/3jZtl0RLENM/s1600/lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TS6J-O4_7II/AAAAAAAAAPg/3jZtl0RLENM/s320/lily.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561534292091202690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2525756795259491651?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2525756795259491651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2525756795259491651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2525756795259491651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2525756795259491651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2011/01/lonely-victory.html' title='lonely victory'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TS6J-UZJ1MI/AAAAAAAAAPo/A6TGTG755cg/s72-c/moms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-526361809693126564</id><published>2010-12-29T16:14:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T16:40:33.720+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>new york</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TRr9QuABzAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RLUnll3BFfY/s1600/New_york__New_york_by_Aj07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TRr9QuABzAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RLUnll3BFfY/s320/New_york__New_york_by_Aj07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556031553982811138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue lahir dari keluarga sederhana yang tinggal di kota kecil di pinggir Jakarta. Nyokap gue adalah tetangga bokap. begitu juga dengan oom dan tante yang lain, semuanya rata-rata menikah dengan para tetangga. Lingkungan kita sangat dekat, saling kenal satu sama lain. Para cukong kaya bisa kenal sama tukang ojek di pasar, ya sedekat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue suka tinggal di lingkungan rumah gue, karena semua orang kenal bokap nyokap bahkan sampai opa gue. jadi rasanya amaaan gitu..ahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sejak kecil, gue selalu tertarik untuk mencoba hal-hal yang dianggap 'ga wajar' sama tetangga dan sodara-sodara. mulai dari sekolah di sekolah katolik (padahal dari keluarga budha dan waktu itu sekolah gue belum setenar sekarang), sma masuk bahasa (padahal yang lain IPA), pindah agama (hahaha.. no comment buat yang ini), kuliah di UI (yang lain cuma di Binus, Atma ato Untar), ambil hukum (yang lain ambil IT, Akuntansi ato Manajemen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kebayakan perempuan di lingkungan gue akan kuliah seadanya, ga usah ambil jurusan yang susah-susah, cari calon secepatnya, nikah dan punya anak. Rata-rata umur 25 sudah beranak pinak semua, dan jangan ditanya siapa suaminya.. pasti salah satu tetangga juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, gue bukan perempuan kebanyakan. setidaknya bukan seperti di lingkungan gue.gue percaya hidup ga cuma soal cinta dan menikah. masih banyak yang bisa kita capai selagi muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dare my self to dream big. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see the world, especially &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why New York?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In New York,&lt;br /&gt;Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing you can’t do,&lt;br /&gt;Now you’re in New York,&lt;br /&gt;These streets will make you feel brand new,&lt;br /&gt;The lights will inspire you,&lt;br /&gt;Lets here it for New York, New York, New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's dream big, let's go to New York :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-526361809693126564?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/526361809693126564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=526361809693126564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/526361809693126564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/526361809693126564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-york.html' title='new york'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TRr9QuABzAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RLUnll3BFfY/s72-c/New_york__New_york_by_Aj07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-5747323547804683744</id><published>2010-12-16T19:47:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:09:12.964+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawyering thingy'/><title type='text'>happy lawyer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQoMLvxI9vI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FqBGw2vWtrY/s1600/b223679cb5945adf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQoMLvxI9vI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FqBGw2vWtrY/s320/b223679cb5945adf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551262886628226802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;justified&gt; Dear Law Student:&lt;br /&gt;I have good news and bad news. The bad news is that the profession that you are about to enter is one of the most unhappy and unhealthy on the face of the earth—and, in the view of many, one of the most unethical. The good news is that you can join this profession and still be happy, healthy, and ethical. I am writing to tell you how. &lt;/justified&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;right&gt; Patrick J. Schiltz - On Being a Happy, Healthy, and Ethical Member of an Unhappy, Unhealthy, and Unethical Profession &lt;/right&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5747323547804683744?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5747323547804683744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5747323547804683744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5747323547804683744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5747323547804683744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-lawyer.html' title='happy lawyer?'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQoMLvxI9vI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FqBGw2vWtrY/s72-c/b223679cb5945adf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6740165793510056161</id><published>2010-12-16T09:57:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T10:57:04.925+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burlesque hat'/><title type='text'>cherry on top</title><content type='html'>can you figure out what is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmAdMlkJBI/AAAAAAAAANs/_HIwpSFD-wQ/s1600/cherry%2Bon%2Btop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmAdMlkJBI/AAAAAAAAANs/_HIwpSFD-wQ/s320/cherry%2Bon%2Btop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551109254794191890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;it's a burlesque haaaatt!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmAxkKIJiI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1h3OOsqxr0A/s1600/cherry%2Bon%2Btop2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmAxkKIJiI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1h3OOsqxr0A/s320/cherry%2Bon%2Btop2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551109604718945826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it cute or what? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cute burlesque hat is made by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/janinebasil?ref=ls_profile"&gt;Janine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are another cute piece from her, lovely :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmCaXb8k0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OWp2A1SHMRc/s1600/il_570xN.173449001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmCaXb8k0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OWp2A1SHMRc/s320/il_570xN.173449001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551111405190288194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmCZ4lENdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XrvZd2SvPLE/s1600/bam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmCZ4lENdI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XrvZd2SvPLE/s320/bam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551111396907038162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmCZpV9E4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MM25nQ0gbSk/s1600/cherry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmCZpV9E4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MM25nQ0gbSk/s320/cherry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551111392817124226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my own burlesque hat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6740165793510056161?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6740165793510056161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6740165793510056161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6740165793510056161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6740165793510056161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/12/cherry-on-top.html' title='cherry on top'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQmAdMlkJBI/AAAAAAAAANs/_HIwpSFD-wQ/s72-c/cherry%2Bon%2Btop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-3110834117367277551</id><published>2010-12-12T23:27:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:35:52.625+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teman SMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>for my friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQT434Wdk_I/AAAAAAAAANg/oBKHZ2oq2qc/s1600/friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQT434Wdk_I/AAAAAAAAANg/oBKHZ2oq2qc/s320/friend.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549834279730385906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be.  ~Douglas Pagels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pernah ku merasa buta dalam gelap&lt;br /&gt;Terasing, terpuruk, terhenyak&lt;br /&gt;Merasa sendiri dan teralienisasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sering juga ku merasa jatuh&lt;br /&gt;Hancur berkeping hingga seribu&lt;br /&gt;Hingga darahku mengalir bagai peluh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang, ku kerap merasa putus asa&lt;br /&gt;Begitu muram tak bisa tertawa&lt;br /&gt;Hatiku mati terbalut duka dan ditabur benci pada dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hingga kau datang,&lt;br /&gt;Baluri jiwa ini dengan bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Tenangkan hati ini dengan kata-kata, bahwa semuanya akan baik-baik saja&lt;br /&gt;Kawan,&lt;br /&gt;Jelas kau bukan mentari&lt;br /&gt;Kau juga bukan dewa-dewi&lt;br /&gt;Kau hanya sekerdip cahaya dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;Dan untuk tiap cahaya yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin ucapkan : terima kasih. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is dedicated to all of my sweet friends.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3110834117367277551?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/3110834117367277551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=3110834117367277551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3110834117367277551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3110834117367277551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/12/for-my-friends.html' title='for my friends'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TQT434Wdk_I/AAAAAAAAANg/oBKHZ2oq2qc/s72-c/friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-229218446466383721</id><published>2010-12-07T02:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:10:18.952+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily blabs'/><title type='text'>view from the other side</title><content type='html'>Selama kerja di tempat kerja yang sekarang, gue mulai belajar main futsal. Jujur awalnya agak terpaksa..hoho..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi lama-lama ternyata jadi sukaaa! °\(^▿^)/°&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya gue diposisikan di tengah, seneeeng bgt rasanya saat bisa bikin gool..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi karena kita ga punya kiper, akhirnya gue dipasang jadi kiper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said, I'm a good keeper. But I said, I'm a lucky bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Dalam pertandingan-pertandingan awal, thankss to my fellow super great beck.. Gue kagaa pernaaah kebobolaan! Clean seat mameen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbicara soal kiper, buat gue jadi kiper itu bebaaaaaaannnn..&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi biar afdol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEBAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat jadi striker, engga gol ya gpp..&lt;br /&gt;Orang masih bisa memberi pemakluman dengan:&lt;br /&gt;- umpannya kurang oke;&lt;br /&gt;- kipernya jago;&lt;br /&gt;- timingnya kurang pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beda saat lo jadi kiper, pilihannya cuma 2.&lt;br /&gt;1. Lo kiper yang jago;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lo kiper yang bego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiaap kali, (ulang lagi biar makin mantab) setiaaaaaappp kaliiiiiii gue kebobolan..&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a stupid bitch..&lt;br /&gt;How come I didn't see the ball coming to my self side?&lt;br /&gt;How come the ball slipped from my hand?&lt;br /&gt;How come I accidently touch the ball with my shoulder??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those 'how come' are really bothers me..&lt;br /&gt;Ga ada yang nyalahin sih, tapi ngerasa bego bgt aja bisa kebobolan gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini tim gue menang..&lt;br /&gt;Senang?&lt;br /&gt;Pastinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hari ini gue gagal:&lt;br /&gt;1. Gagal nangkep bola&lt;br /&gt;2. Gagal eksekusi penalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngerasa gagal.. Sounds lebai right! But. That's how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Tp tiap kebobolan itu kyk ngecewain harapan org2 yg ud percayain gawang itu ke gue untuk gue jaga.&lt;br /&gt;Aaahh.. Terseraah klo ada yang nilai gue manusia serakah, tak pernah puas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin gw lebai, drama, kurang bersyukur etc.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi coba dipikir deh, jadi kiper itu ibarat jadi satpam.&lt;br /&gt;Majikan lo ngasih kepercayaan buat jagain rumahnya supaya ga kemalingan.&lt;br /&gt;Saat kemalingan, bijimane rasanya?? Sedih kaaan? Merasa gagal kaaan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaahh itu jugaaa yang aye rasaaain tiap kebobolaaan..&lt;br /&gt;Huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coba yee, gue seperfeksionis ini waktu kuliah..&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Payah nih aaah.. Masa perfesionisnya di futsal ajaa..hihi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-229218446466383721?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/229218446466383721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=229218446466383721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/229218446466383721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/229218446466383721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/12/view-from-top.html' title='view from the other side'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8892757982127238476</id><published>2010-11-29T01:10:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T02:02:56.048+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelling'/><title type='text'>perth</title><content type='html'>a few weeks ago, i went to perth for lawyer's retreat.&lt;br /&gt;i was a (very) short vacation, but &lt;br /&gt;i must say that perth is a very small city.. but the blue sky took my heart awayy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loveeeeee blue skiessss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below is (a few) of my favorite photos.. hope you enjoy it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from King's Park &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj_8npiCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hb4EeQvorH4/s1600/P1010154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj_8npiCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hb4EeQvorH4/s320/P1010154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674410246015010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathtaking view of Perth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj_mqA6wI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ydDtjvObxSM/s1600/P1010155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj_mqA6wI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ydDtjvObxSM/s320/P1010155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674404350356226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no fishing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj-9LdmLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/aPnQF5YP82U/s1600/P1000482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj-9LdmLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/aPnQF5YP82U/s320/P1000482.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674393216358578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj-pH7PzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/xzk4EEzxEMw/s1600/P1000869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj-pH7PzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/xzk4EEzxEMw/s320/P1000869.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674387832815410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little church near fremantle market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj-dOPokI/AAAAAAAAAMI/1WvAWpHSif0/s1600/P1000598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj-dOPokI/AAAAAAAAAMI/1WvAWpHSif0/s320/P1000598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674384638091842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refreshing salad for lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKktX46ysI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rhZongJJFOw/s1600/P1000822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKktX46ysI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rhZongJJFOw/s320/P1000822.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544675190660319938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tired feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKkszYDDFI/AAAAAAAAANI/UCnXV2r3EKY/s1600/P1010380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKkszYDDFI/AAAAAAAAANI/UCnXV2r3EKY/s320/P1010380.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544675180858772562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stinky baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKkss38z-I/AAAAAAAAANA/XLE68nWjkLc/s1600/P1000886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKkss38z-I/AAAAAAAAANA/XLE68nWjkLc/s320/P1000886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544675179113533410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, bluee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKksT_Ho-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/aTLJeTTAOkc/s1600/P1000900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKksT_Ho-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/aTLJeTTAOkc/s320/P1000900.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544675172432716770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKksEfi5fI/AAAAAAAAAMw/M0yvnnfcwKE/s1600/P1000905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKksEfi5fI/AAAAAAAAAMw/M0yvnnfcwKE/s320/P1000905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544675168273753586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apologize for the poor quality..&lt;br /&gt;i have to compressed it due to lack of good connection :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8892757982127238476?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8892757982127238476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8892757982127238476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8892757982127238476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8892757982127238476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/11/perth.html' title='perth'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TPKj_8npiCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hb4EeQvorH4/s72-c/P1010154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4690874836270976927</id><published>2010-11-29T01:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T01:08:57.671+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>doubts</title><content type='html'>Bukan sekali dua kali orang meragukan gue. &lt;br /&gt;Mulai dari nyokap yang ragu kalau gue bisa masak. Ga heran sih, mengingat pertama kali bikin bolu, gue nekat pake blender… literally pake blender, karena tutup blendernya jatoh, ikut kegiling dan nyatu sama adonan bolu kukusnya.. huahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei, lewat beberapa fase gagal.. seperti brownies yang jadi biskuit coklat, tart yang mentah di tengah, lidah kucing yang gosong.. akhirnya gue berhasil membuktikan ke nyokap bahwa aku bisa masak! Wohoo..! my banana cake and bluder tape is her favorite right now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keraguan terbesar orang-orang muncul saat gue memutuskan masuk jurusan bahasa. Yah, dengan stereotype anak bahasa yang ada sekarang, rasanya memang wajar meragukan gue. Anak bahasa di cap sebagai anak buangan yang bahkan ga bisa masuk IPS, apalagi IPA. Keraguan dan stereotype negative inilah yang justru bikin gue termotivasi untuk masuk bahasa. Tanpa bermaksud nyombong, nilai gue diatas rata-rata bisa dengan mudah masuk IPA ato IPS. But I chose Bahasa. Tiap kali ditanya IPA ato IPS, gue dengan bangga menyatakan kalau gue anak Bahasa, dan tiap kali juga gue diberi tatapan “ya ampun, ternyata dia ga sepinter yang gue kira”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terserah orang mau bilang apa. I shut their mouth down with my achievements. Nilai UAN gue tertinggi di kelas Bahasa, masuk UI tanpa test, di jurusan Hukum yang notabene jurusan social and now I am working in one of the biggest (and best) lawfirm in Indonesia. Eat that biatch! *&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;eh kok emosi, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ini gue kembali diragukan, dianggap sebagai anak kecil. bocah ingusan yang impulsive. I can’t say that it is wrong. Maybe I am an impulsive girl sometimes, but I’m not that kind of girl who acts without calculation. Believe me; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I already think all the pros and cons of my decisions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I can’t control what you think about me, but I can prove that you’re&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; wrong my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a promise to my self: I will try as hard as I can to show you that you’re wrong. I am better than what you think. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4690874836270976927?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4690874836270976927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4690874836270976927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4690874836270976927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4690874836270976927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/11/doubts.html' title='doubts'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6111909054234724872</id><published>2010-11-23T15:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T23:01:27.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i still remember, how happy i am when a friend said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tantri, you're a good person and deserve to be happy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the best compliment I've ever received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just received my worst yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're a loser. A spoiled child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have prefect plans like you do. i don't have patient like she do. i'm not a super smart girl like the other and yes, sometimes i gets so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i a spoiled child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not perfect, i know.&lt;br /&gt; but that's just me, complicated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6111909054234724872?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6111909054234724872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6111909054234724872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6111909054234724872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6111909054234724872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-still-remember-how-happy-i-am-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-498254845098163066</id><published>2010-10-08T23:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:36:57.261+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's our hopes throwing us down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TK9IiL8uDPI/AAAAAAAAALI/9nS98cvzDPg/s1600/hope_by_flabnbone-d2z0arn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TK9IiL8uDPI/AAAAAAAAALI/9nS98cvzDPg/s320/hope_by_flabnbone-d2z0arn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525715019967106290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah bermimpi kau bawaku pergi&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah bermimpi suatu saat tak lagi disini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah bermimpi aku sedang tertawa&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah bermimpi aku bahagia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terbangun dan masih disini&lt;br /&gt;aku terbangun dan menyadari bahwa aku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terjaga dan menemukan bekas air mata&lt;br /&gt;aku terjaga dan tersadar bahwa ku terluka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemana aku harus pergi saat aku terjaga?&lt;br /&gt;kemana aku harus melangkah saat kau tak ada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci harus bermimpi sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;kembalilah kesini, bawa harapan-harapanku kembali&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-498254845098163066?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/498254845098163066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=498254845098163066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/498254845098163066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/498254845098163066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-our-hopes-throwing-us-down.html' title='it&apos;s our hopes throwing us down.'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TK9IiL8uDPI/AAAAAAAAALI/9nS98cvzDPg/s72-c/hope_by_flabnbone-d2z0arn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6338784596046722040</id><published>2010-10-05T14:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T14:58:25.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my remedy</title><content type='html'>what should i do without you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6338784596046722040?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6338784596046722040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6338784596046722040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6338784596046722040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6338784596046722040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-remedy.html' title='my remedy'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-9196583217583511369</id><published>2010-08-20T09:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T09:39:35.684+07:00</updated><title type='text'>healing, dealing, shinning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TG3qjmazT4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/sFOWQuSXKCc/s1600/Freedom_by_Hannadeva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TG3qjmazT4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/sFOWQuSXKCc/s320/Freedom_by_Hannadeva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507315816673267586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met someone who's treating me right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not about i finding someone to replace his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but more likely, me, realizing that i deserve better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that any guy should treat me right. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might be single now, but hey! it's time for me to shine... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic is taken from &lt;a href="http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=freedom&amp;order=9&amp;offset=96#/d1jlpxf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-9196583217583511369?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/9196583217583511369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=9196583217583511369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9196583217583511369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9196583217583511369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/08/healing-dealing-shinning.html' title='healing, dealing, shinning'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/TG3qjmazT4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/sFOWQuSXKCc/s72-c/Freedom_by_Hannadeva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1251934916522386015</id><published>2010-07-30T21:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:28:51.278+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>how to mend a broken heart?</title><content type='html'>here's i simple question i can't answer :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;he's living with his new life while i'm stuck with all the memories.. what is wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what hurt the most of being broken heart are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the memories&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the memories, keeping me deny that it is all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a smart and talented girl, and no girl should ever cry and beg for someone who doesn't need her... including me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why no i feel so frustrated? i could kill my self anytime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1251934916522386015?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/1251934916522386015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=1251934916522386015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1251934916522386015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1251934916522386015'/><link 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/&gt;udah hampir bersikap katrok dengan nangis..&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many thanks buat mas luky, aidil, ahong, cepin, monic, dinda, muthia, maya, putri, mica dan hans..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senang sekali.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga birthday wish kali ini bisa terkabul, walaupun tadi agak bingungantara karier ato percintaan..&lt;br /&gt;karena kata mas luki, sulit buat jalan 2-2nya..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniwei..&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S8M0NdptE0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/zsXjjuW2_mg/s1600/HappyBirthday62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S8M0NdptE0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/zsXjjuW2_mg/s320/HappyBirthday62.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459264579205665602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S8M0NdptE0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/zsXjjuW2_mg/s72-c/HappyBirthday62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-5670250697808254436</id><published>2010-03-30T22:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:38:18.008+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>gagal lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S7Ia0jhJPxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/lF--J1r3PoQ/s1600/ET.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S7Ia0jhJPxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/lF--J1r3PoQ/s320/ET.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454451588888870674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah nonton ET?&lt;br /&gt;kalau yang pernah pasti tau kalau si anak perempuan kecil yang diperanin sama Drew Barrymore itu suka menyatukan telunjuknya dengan jari telunjuk si ET itu.. gw lupa persisnya gimana, tapi yang gw inget, itu menjadi semacam simbol harapan bahwa someday, somewhere in this universe they will meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do that stupid thing with my boyfriend, each time we met, we will do exactly like Drew and ET do..&lt;br /&gt;bodoh, tapi gw percaya itu satu simbol harapan bahwa kita akan bertemu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terakhir kali kita ketemu, sangat menyenangkan..&lt;br /&gt;pergi kondangan untuk pertama (dan terakhir kalinya) berdua..&lt;br /&gt;dan karena dia terburu-buru mengejar travel, akhirnya kita ga sempat melakukan kebiasaan bodoh kita itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;gw percaya bahwa mitos itu benar adanya&lt;br /&gt;karena hari ini&lt;br /&gt;kita ga lagi bisa ketemu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, or at least meet as a couple.&lt;br /&gt;no more Ms. Piggy and Kermit.&lt;br /&gt;no more Kambing dan Pandut.&lt;br /&gt;it's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5670250697808254436?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5670250697808254436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5670250697808254436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5670250697808254436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5670250697808254436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/03/gagal-lagi.html' title='gagal lagi'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S7Ia0jhJPxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/lF--J1r3PoQ/s72-c/ET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6684209551667741622</id><published>2010-02-22T23:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:22:48.289+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kesal, salah siapa?</title><content type='html'>Belum genap sebulan gw kerja, belum genap sebulan dan gw uda nangis 2kali..&lt;br /&gt;Call me weak, call me childish.. But sometimes it feels more than I can take it&lt;br /&gt;Kadang gw ngerasa ini beraaattt bgt, dihari lain gw ngerasa gw sial bgt!&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa gw selalu dpt tugas yg berat? Kenapa selalu gw yg harus kesana kesini&lt;br /&gt;Riset ini riset itu?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa gw yg hrs dpt tugas printilan, yg menyita waktu sampe akhirnya sekarang gw hrs plg bawa lap top demi bisa ngelanjutin di rumah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa sih gw ga jd anak orang kaya aja? Supaya semalem apapun gw plg, akan selalu ada supir yang siap jemput?&lt;br /&gt;Ato kenapa sih gw hrs ngerasa ga enak sm bonyok untuk pulang naik taksi?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa sih rumah gw jauh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw terus bertanya dan menyalahkan keadaan&lt;br /&gt;Menyalahkan hal-hal yang ga salah&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;Gw cuma bisa berakhir dgn nangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krn ga tau siapa yang salah, krn emg ga ad yg bisa disalahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yg nyuruh pindah ksini?&lt;br /&gt;Ga ada. Ini murni pilihan gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yg ngelarang plg naik taksi?&lt;br /&gt;Ga ada, tp gw ga enak klo msh hrs minta duit sm mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yg ga mau jemput gw?&lt;br /&gt;Gw yakin,klo gw merengek dikit. Pasti mama ud sewa supir buat jemputin gw tiap malem. Tp gw ga mau. Itu cm bakal ngerepotin mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, pada akhirnya ga ada yang bisa disalahin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini cm sebuah konsekuensi dr tumbuh dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;Gw ud pernah tulis ini, tp jujur, baru sekarang terasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hurt.&lt;br /&gt;It's damn hurt to be growing up.&lt;br /&gt;I made some mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's exactly the point of growing up&lt;br /&gt;It's when you became a better, a stonger, a smarter, a wiser person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayo tantri, mental dusun jangan dipeliharaaaaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;Smangaaat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6684209551667741622?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6684209551667741622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6684209551667741622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6684209551667741622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6684209551667741622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2010/02/kesal-salah-siapa.html' title='kesal, salah siapa?'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-5508692862597107906</id><published>2010-01-14T09:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:13:25.795+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my life now..</title><content type='html'>banyak hal yang uda berubah dalam hidup gw..&lt;br /&gt;i think i have to list them :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. sekarang pake Blackberry..&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; oh yeah, dulu menghujat sekarang ketergantungan.. Blackberry is my new best    fried..hoho&lt;br /&gt;2. sekarang sudah jadi Tantri Aprilila, S.H.&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; yaa biarpun ga jadi cum laude.. tp gw amat sangat lega bisa menyelesaikan studi gw tepat seperti rencana..still gw sebel ga jadi cum laude, karena ga bisa ngasih pin emas buat mama..hiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S06HfDQtH0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/PTNUlOCJCVI/s1600-h/22633_236501252402_582042402_3143311_2538484_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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/S06HfDQtH0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/PTNUlOCJCVI/s320/22633_236501252402_582042402_3143311_2538484_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426423568549093186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. sekarang gw lagi magang di law firm khusus perminyakan &lt;br /&gt;--&gt; magang disini sangat amat menyenangkan, semuanya begitu baik. suasana kerjanya santai tapi tetap professional. Pak Hakim dan bapak rekan2 yang lain juga baik banget, hobby nraktir kita makan2..hoho..dan yang terpenting : KULKASNYA PENUH CAMILAN! wohooo!&lt;br /&gt;4. sekarang juga is my last two days as an Intern at &lt;br /&gt;--&gt; next monday i will work at another firm as a paralegal. it's one of the hardest choice i've ever made. like i said before, i'm very happy to be here..&lt;br /&gt;but there's always a price to pay..&lt;br /&gt;gw pingin belajar hukum lebih luas lagi..pengin tau corporate law seperti apa diprakteknya..so, that's it. i choose to moved.&lt;br /&gt;but i will never forget the great time i had here..it's been 2,5 month full of interesting and memorable experience..&lt;br /&gt;5. sekarang lemari gw penuh celana bahan dan kemeja&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; ini sumpah sangat significan, secara klo mw pergi sekarang gw susah nyari baju..krn mostly isinya baju kerja..dooh! bahkan pas metro dan sogo lagi sale gila2an, gw langsung ke INVIO dan The Executive..pas mw beli baju2 main..eh duitnya ud tipis..ga jadi de..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya adalah : i'm growing up. i'm an adult now.&lt;br /&gt;seorang dewasa muda yang sedang mencicipi dunia kerja, mencoba bertahan di ibukota (mental gadis dusun harus ilang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard, it's hurt.&lt;br /&gt;but i will survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5508692862597107906?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5508692862597107906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5508692862597107906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5508692862597107906'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1207470117461190415</id><published>2009-10-16T23:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:30:24.363+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily&apos;s'/><title type='text'>flowers in the window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/StieSlc1biI/AAAAAAAAAKY/O8yVh_9Bt3Y/s1600-h/DSC00367.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/StieSlc1biI/AAAAAAAAAKY/O8yVh_9Bt3Y/s320/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393234595904056866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this flower as a free gift after i facilitating an event in University of Parahyangan Bandung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this flower is Kemuning..&lt;br /&gt;it smells so good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it have been blooming 3-4 times since i put it in front of my house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1207470117461190415?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/1207470117461190415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=1207470117461190415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1207470117461190415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1207470117461190415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/10/flowers-in-window.html' title='flowers in the window'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/StieSlc1biI/AAAAAAAAAKY/O8yVh_9Bt3Y/s72-c/DSC00367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2248454861908892594</id><published>2009-10-11T18:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:16:10.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>stupid wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;klo boleh (dan bisa), gw berharap kambing bukan anak F*rmasi..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the times his assignment stole him from me..&lt;br /&gt;i miss my Kambing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2248454861908892594?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2248454861908892594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2248454861908892594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2248454861908892594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2248454861908892594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/10/stupid-wish.html' title='stupid wish'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7972756221461166493</id><published>2009-09-24T22:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:43:08.385+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>blabs</title><content type='html'>well, i don't know what to write..&lt;br /&gt;what subject i should discuss, i just feel like writing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah hampir 2 bulan ini gw ikutan fitness..&lt;br /&gt;baiklah, ya mau tertawa silahkaann..&lt;br /&gt;so far, baru turun 2 kg siih..&lt;br /&gt;tapi lumayanlaahh..kambing said, my arm is getting toner and my body seems A BIT (read: microscopic) slimmer.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;it takes lots of work for losing that 2 damn kg..&lt;br /&gt;iyaaa memang, saya akui, saya adalah gadis tai ayam..&lt;br /&gt;hangatnya cuma sebentar..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fitness kali ini, si gymnya maksa gw tanda tangan kontrak 12 bulan jadi member..&lt;br /&gt;yaa..mudah2an..gw bisa konsisten olahraga terus selama 2 bulan ini..&lt;br /&gt;gw sendiri bikin target, tiap minggu at least gw harus nge-gym 3x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat ambisius bukaan??hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung ganti topic..&lt;br /&gt;err...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 gw suka ngerasa kesepian de..&lt;br /&gt;hehe..kasian yaa?tapi beneran d, sejak gw sama si kambing entah mengapa temen2 (khususnya) teman sma gw jadi jarang yang ngajak pergi..tau2 di FB ada aj foto2 pergi kemana gituu..hehehe, kadang suka sedih aja..kayak waktu kemarin abis PPSU,gw izin duluan sih memang (karen tukang kulkas berengsek itu!), tapi gw ud titip pesen klo mw pergi kabarin gw aja, nanti gw nyusul..ternyata tidak ada kabar dan ternyata..beberapa jam kemudian ada foto2 reuni kecil..hihihi..sedih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emang sih, gw tipe gadis yang suka males pergi2an..tapi gw juga tipe orang yang klo ud pergi males pulang..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin temen2 gw suka mikir, karena gw ud ada si kambing, gw jadi males jalan bareng mereka lgi kali ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waahh..klo kayak gitu salah bgt teman..kambing dan pandut ini senang sekali berjalan rame-rame..bosen juga kli berduaan mulu..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin banyak juga yang mikir gw cuma mw main/pergi sama anak bahasa..&lt;br /&gt;padahal engga lhooo..gw juga pengin deket sama anak ipa dan ips koo..temen gw juga banyak di ipa dan ips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penginnn deh diajak pergii..&lt;br /&gt;apa gw keliatan sok sibuk ya?&lt;br /&gt;apa gw terlalul banyak nolak ajakan pergi sampe orang2 males ngajakin gw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howaaa...&lt;br /&gt;klo ada yang mw pergi2, ajak gw doonk..&lt;br /&gt;kesepian saya..haha &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*menyedihkan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7972756221461166493?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7972756221461166493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7972756221461166493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7972756221461166493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7972756221461166493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/09/blabs.html' title='blabs'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6925871246999792973</id><published>2009-08-30T14:48:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:34:46.833+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food addict'/><title type='text'>too much baking will kill you</title><content type='html'>yesterday, mom asked me to help her makin bread for i a chinese "sembahyangan" event yang gw sendiri ga tau itu maksud dan maknanya apa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadilah, sabtu kemarin jaid hari yang amat sibuk dan melelahkan!&lt;br /&gt;12.00-13.00 : ikut body combat&lt;br /&gt;13.00-16.00 : main bulutangkis barang martin dan teman2nya..(sangat menyenangkan!:))&lt;br /&gt;16.00-16.30 : pulang ke rumah, mandi dan siap2 buat pergi ramah tamah supplier (wakilin si mamah)&lt;br /&gt;17.00-21.00 : makan malem dan jalan2 di teras kota sama nia&lt;br /&gt;21.00-00.00 : nonton tv dan internetan&lt;br /&gt;00.10 : saat baru siap2 mw tidur, baru ngatur posisi bantal..eh, pintu kamar gw diketok! terdengarlah suara si mama..&lt;br /&gt;"ti, yu kita manggang rotiny sekarang.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaah..bahkan gw belom tidurrr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadilah gw manggang itu gerombolan roti sampe jam 6 pagi!&lt;br /&gt;mata gw ud berat, keset..&lt;br /&gt;aduu..&lt;br /&gt;bahkan acara saur uda pada udahan, dan gw masih bolak balik ngolesin mentega di roti2 yang baru mateng..T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya sih menyenangkan..&lt;br /&gt;liat roti yang baru mateng..&lt;br /&gt;lucu dan terlihat sangat menggiurkan..&lt;br /&gt;tapi setelah roti ke 30..gw mulai menganggap benda empuk itu sebagai benda laknat!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini BEBERAPA roti yang siap dipanggang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SpoytHW-NzI/AAAAAAAAAJw/FkQV9FkV8ew/s1600-h/DSC00308.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SpoytHW-NzI/AAAAAAAAAJw/FkQV9FkV8ew/s320/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375664855871010610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rotinya isi daging..isinya aja satu baskom sendiri..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo1EuI3LoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/N9HcO61rtsg/s1600-h/DSC00304.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo1EuI3LoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/N9HcO61rtsg/s320/DSC00304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375667460441058946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini si mamah lagi bulet2in rotinya..setelah semua adonannya habis dan tinggal di panggang..DIA TIDUR AJ DEH! T.T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo4kimWB4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/QU7kyfFy104/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo4kimWB4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/QU7kyfFy104/s320/DSC00305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375671305634187138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini hasil jadinya..sempet icip pas masih anget..enak de...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo33IFxh9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/EM6N1UyVG3E/s1600-h/DSC00310.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo33IFxh9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/EM6N1UyVG3E/s320/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375670525424142290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo5ah960bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7DCveRN3XDc/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Spo5ah960bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7DCveRN3XDc/s320/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375672233177567666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu, waktu gw masih suka bikin kue..gw ngerasa baking is a therapy..it calms you..but now, i know..too much baking will kill you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6925871246999792973?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6925871246999792973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SpoytHW-NzI/AAAAAAAAAJw/FkQV9FkV8ew/s72-c/DSC00308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8958697422828695354</id><published>2009-08-04T20:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:59:09.969+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>us</title><content type='html'>ehmm&lt;br /&gt;as you can guess..akhirnya kambing dan pandut bersama lagi..:)&lt;br /&gt;kita akhirnya sadar klo waktu itu cuma emosi jiwa sesaat, dan sayang banget klo apa yang uda kita perjuangin selama ini udahan gitu aja cuma karena emosi jiwaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i accepted him back..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply because, &lt;br /&gt; 1. he still love me &lt;em&gt;*blushed*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2. i still love him &lt;em&gt;*smochiess..smochiess..* &lt;/em&gt;(mulai jijik nih blog)&lt;br /&gt; 3. we believe that we could make things better..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat gw, &lt;em&gt;dia memang pernah salah&lt;/em&gt;..tapi gw juga sadar &lt;em&gt;i've made my own mistakes that contributes for the previous broke up&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;it's not his fault&lt;br /&gt;it's not mine&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;strong&gt;OUR&lt;/strong&gt; fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang penting kan bukan salah siapa, tapi yang penting kita berdua ada keinginan buat bikin semua dari awal dengan versi lebih barunyaa..(bahasa mangdunya, klo yang dulu KW2, sekarang kita coba versi ORIGINAL IMPORTNYA..haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayo kambing..&lt;br /&gt;jangan lihat yang sudah lalu...&lt;br /&gt;kita mulai yang baruuuu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Sng-VxZdnAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/mvn3j4w2oNg/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/08/ehmm-as-you-can-guess.html' title='us'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/Sng-VxZdnAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/mvn3j4w2oNg/s72-c/DSC00113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-9221399566700827304</id><published>2009-07-29T23:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:07:11.044+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>remember me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SnB_wALA-4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V3l88SGdvac/s1600-h/Remember_Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SnB_wALA-4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V3l88SGdvac/s320/Remember_Me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363927618854910850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;disclaimer : this is not a book review, this is another keluh-kesah-tiada akhir from a girl named Tantri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a record with this book by finishing it for only 12hours. *yeah it's a record for me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buku ini sama seperti buku Sophie Kinsela lainya, sangat 'perempuan','urban' dan tetap 'menjual mimpi'.&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya berputar sekitar Lexi Smart seorang cewe yang 'tidak sempurna' yang suatu hari jatuh dan &lt;strong&gt;voila!&lt;/strong&gt; saat dia terbangun uda jadi cewe cantik dengan tanned arms, karier yang sukses, branded handbags, DAN suami ganteng, kaya, yang sayang sama dia. life suddenly looks perfect, but apparently it's not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw males cerita soal isinya, mending dibaca sendiri..buku ini highly recommended. ringan dan sangat menghibur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang gw pengin kayak Lexi, saat gw ada masalah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;gw pengin mereeeeem aja untuk beberapa waktu dan berharap semuanya akan lebih baik saat gw buka mata..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really hate my self when i can't stop thinking bout him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep convincing my self not to think bout him, but the more i convincing my self, the more HIM runs through my head..i wish i could just go to sleep and when i wake up, i'm a totally forget about him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i feel like a useless-hopeless romantic girl..&lt;br /&gt;geez, where is &lt;strong&gt;THE GIRL POWER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need my inner peace now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-9221399566700827304?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/9221399566700827304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=9221399566700827304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9221399566700827304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9221399566700827304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/07/remember-me.html' title='remember me?'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SnB_wALA-4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V3l88SGdvac/s72-c/Remember_Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-3922068906446232816</id><published>2009-07-25T21:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:03:44.722+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teman SMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from inside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='besties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>what mom's said</title><content type='html'>hiyaaa..&lt;br /&gt;kan ceritanya gw lagi putus cinta nih yaa..&lt;br /&gt;jadi beberapa hari ini muruung mulu&lt;br /&gt;inget dia : nangis&lt;br /&gt;bosen trus inget dia : nangis&lt;br /&gt;liat FB : nangis&lt;br /&gt;ditanya kenapa putus : nangis &lt;em&gt;(ohiyaa, sekalian mw ingetin UDAH AH jangan ditanya2 mulu. intinya putus TITIK. daripada eike mewek lagi ndak mau toh yoo..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaah,&lt;br /&gt;ini putus pertama yang gw ceritain ke mamah&lt;br /&gt;waktu abis putus langsung tilpun mama sambil sesegukan PLUS aga teriak (biasaaa, anak lebai)&lt;br /&gt;mama sempat nanya kenapa putus, tapi blm bisa jawab gwnyaa&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia cuma bilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;udaah, jangan nangis, jangan nangis. ga usah ditangisin.biarin aja.DAN JANGAN NGEMIS-NGEMIS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyokap gw kaget kali yaa gw telpon sambil mewek parah gitu&lt;br /&gt;tapi gaya dia ngomong kayak agen lagi mimpin misi rahasiaa! SERIUS BENERR!haha, for a sec i was gonna laugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaah, tadi kan mati lampu (maklum rumahnya di desa) jadi karena ga ada kerjaan pas lagi makan bareng &lt;em&gt;(uda 2 hari masaknya favorite gw semua!tapi gw kaga napssuu*belagu*)&lt;/em&gt; akhirnya si mama nanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"emang kenapa sih putusnya?"&lt;br /&gt;baru denger gituuu, eeeh, gw.nya uda mewek lagi aja deh boo..&lt;br /&gt;deres gituh air matanyaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus gw bilang, "jangan nanya2 aah kan masih sedih"&lt;br /&gt;tapi mama bilang : "ga papa, cerita sama mama kan bole sambil nangis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya keluarlah semuaaanyaaa..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;legaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus mamaku itu bilang : &lt;em&gt;"wah, klo gitu aja dia ud nyerah gimana klo ud lebih serius?berarti emang bukan buat kamu.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sounds cliche, but it's true..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime we face a trouble, he always said something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;klo sekarang aja kita uda mw nyerah gimana nanti klo kita uda nikah tan?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and apparently, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now he's the one who's giving me up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to say to, but &lt;strong&gt;I DO DISAPPOINTED for your decision&lt;/strong&gt;..YOU GAVE ME UP. you told me that i'm the best you've ever had and still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you gave me up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from all your troubles in education and life, i don't think that's a reason. because i'm willing to help you, to fight every single obstacles that we've might have. &lt;strong&gt;I DO, WANT TO FIGHT WITH YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. but you simply gave me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mamaku juga sebenernya aga kecewa denger alasan itu. i know because she's start to believe that HE is a good guy. dari awal mama agak ga setuju sebenarnya, but i keep convinced her that HE is a good guy. a guy that make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: for you, i know you're not a god guy. but you promised me to be one of them. and we promised to fight everything together, be succesful and make everybody we love proud of us. we promise to do it &lt;strong&gt;together&lt;/strong&gt;.i'm not begging you, i'm reminding you for what you've promised me..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, don't worry..&lt;br /&gt;i'm in good shape now..&lt;br /&gt;sudah ketawa ketiwi lagi..&lt;br /&gt;lebih kurus 2kg &lt;em&gt;(there always a silverlining in every cloud, isn' it?&lt;/em&gt;) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;I'M BACK ON THE MARKET&lt;/strong&gt; guys!&lt;br /&gt;*sok lakuuu*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: mama-papa bahkan berry dan yana (pembantuku di rumah) jadi SUPERB baik sama akuu..:) semuanya berusaha keras bikin aku ktawa..liat aku bengong dikit diajak ngomong hal lain yag lucu..ga makan, langsung ditanya mw makan apa besok..hihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgot to mentioned my besties!!who surprisingly popped out in my house!bahkan entah mengapa sekarang ampir tiap jam ada aja yang sms gw, nanya hal2 ga penting..ataupun sekedar memberikan peluk virtual, sampe mw diteror malem2 cuma buat dengerin tangisan gw..(haha, siapa tuuu) i really appriciate that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovelovelovelove ALL OF YOU GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cupmuaaach! i'm gonna be ok because i have you all..:) *senyum lebaar banget*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3922068906446232816?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/3922068906446232816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=3922068906446232816&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3922068906446232816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3922068906446232816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-moms-said.html' title='what mom&apos;s said'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-9099877315945666023</id><published>2009-07-24T12:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:17:42.091+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>(supposed to be) a love letter</title><content type='html'>This post, should be posted at 06 August 2009 as my gift for him..but unfortunately we never reach that  date as our first anniversary.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear kambing,&lt;br /&gt;Aku masih ingat pertama kali aku menyandarkan kepalaku di bahumu..rasanya pegaal..karena kita masih begitu canggung untuk berada sedekat itu. Aku masih ingat pertama kali kamu genggam tanganku, supaya aku tidak lepas dari pengawasanmu, rasanya begitu aman dan terlindungi (dan begituu grogi..:)). Aku masih ingat pertama kali kamu peluk aku, rasanya nyaman sekali..Dan sejak saat itu aku menemukan spot favoritku..yaituuu..dipeluk di dada kamuu yang sexy ituu.. (hahaha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua pelukan, semua genggaman tangan, semuanya membuatku begitu bahagia..Kamu orang yang membuatku percaya bahwa ada orang yang bisa mencinta apa adanya..&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kita tidak mewah, tidak penuh bunga dan hadiah..tapi cinta kita indah, penuh canda tawa, cinta kita menerima apa adanya (sampe hal yang 'teraneh' jugaa..;))&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kita tidak sempurna, ada cacat luka..ada sedikit kurang rasa percaya..tapi cinta kita tidak pernah berhenti mencoba..&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu betapa kau kadang begitu lelah menghadapi aku yang begitu manja dan kurang rasa percaya..&lt;br /&gt;tapi percayalah mbing, aku berusaha sekuat tenaga untuk bisa percaya penuh denganmu..bersabarlah sedikit lagi sayang..;) aku akan terus mencobaaa..*yeeaaah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tepat setahun lalu, di hari ini kita berjanji akan berusaha menjaga rasa cinta ini. Membina hubungan ini sambil terus saling menyayangi. Tepat setahun lalu, aku menemukan kamu yang telah membuatku bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;Kambing, hari ini aku ingin menyampaikan terimakasihku atas semua kesabaran, pendampingan, dan kasih sayang yang telah kamu berikan. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I’m glad to have you mbing.. and I hope you happy to be with me too..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1st Anniversary Kambing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who will always love you,&lt;br /&gt;Pandut&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-9099877315945666023?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/9099877315945666023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=9099877315945666023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9099877315945666023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9099877315945666023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/07/supposed-to-be-love-letter.html' title='(supposed to be) a love letter'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-275310392534254228</id><published>2009-07-23T22:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:24:51.966+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>meaning of a promise</title><content type='html'>never promise anything, if you don't meant it..&lt;br /&gt;especially something important like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;kalo kamu butuh apa-apa hubungi aku ya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah liat film AADC doonk..??&lt;br /&gt;inget tooh knapa si Alyanya bunuh diri?&lt;br /&gt;karena saat dia lagi butuh dan dia nyari si Cinta (yang kebetulan lagi cipokan di bawah puun sama si Rangga). Cintanya ga ada.&lt;br /&gt;padahal sebelumnya Cinta pernah bilang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"anytime Al, klo lo ad masalah. lo cerita sama gw.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan apa yang terjadi..&lt;br /&gt;ternyata Cinta ga ada justru di saat-saat Alya butuhin dia..mandi darah deh doi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say, for you out there, and for my self of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you ever promise something when you don't really meant it..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz sumtimes, when you really down and desperately need somebody. you'll call the person promising you his/her absent. and when she/he not there. it will feel much lonelier than before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hate to feel lonely..&lt;br /&gt;so please meant it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-275310392534254228?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/275310392534254228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=275310392534254228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/275310392534254228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/275310392534254228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-promise-anything-if-you-dont.html' title='meaning of a promise'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4514337551936529911</id><published>2009-07-19T14:11:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:30:18.691+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midterm test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tantri&apos;s stupidity'/><title type='text'>the opposite effect</title><content type='html'>hari ini hari minggu biasa..&lt;br /&gt;dan seperti biasa..&lt;br /&gt;rencananya mau gereja, tapi gagal karna ketiduran lagi..*ampuni aku Tuhan..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya seharian cm tidur2 kayak babi..&lt;br /&gt;kalo dipikir2, kok gw kayak ga ada kerjaan ya?&lt;br /&gt;nonton dvd, nonton tv..&lt;br /&gt;internetan ga jelas..&lt;br /&gt;apa iyaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well not really..&lt;br /&gt;there's a pile of things to do..&lt;br /&gt;sebaiknya di list biar gw mulai sadar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;uts take home hukum investasi &lt;em&gt;*crap*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. cari ilham masalah trust buat skripsi&lt;em&gt;..*shit*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. cari bahan untuk paper invest (lagi)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;s&gt;bikin cv dan application letter buat magang + tulisan buat hukum online &lt;em&gt;*duuhhh..ntar ga dapet lagi..;(*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. cari ilham untuk nulis tentang jepang..&lt;br /&gt;6. olahraga untuk mengurangi berat &lt;em&gt;*mendengarnya saja sudah lemas*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. beresin kamar&lt;br /&gt;8. pindah kosan..&lt;br /&gt;9. cari info buat test toefl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semakin banyak yang harus dikerjakan..&lt;br /&gt;rasanya semakin malas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya gw end up googling resep perkedel tahun dan tumis pare untuk makan ntar malem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*payah*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4514337551936529911?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4514337551936529911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4514337551936529911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4514337551936529911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4514337551936529911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/07/opposite-effect.html' title='the opposite effect'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-3269991676254684921</id><published>2009-07-17T21:34:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:16:47.242+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>dinner at PEPeNERO</title><content type='html'>entah ada apa di semester pendek kali ini..&lt;br /&gt;tapi satu kata..&lt;br /&gt;semuanya KACAU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa dosen bisa telat sampe SATU JAM! bahkan seenak2nya menunda UTS sampe 2x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaahh..&lt;br /&gt;karna kesaall&lt;br /&gt;me and my campus mate ingiin sekali hiburan..&lt;br /&gt;setelah karokean sehari sebelumnya, kemarin kami nyoba PepeNero yang di Pondok Indah itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duhh,,,&lt;br /&gt;awalnya sih diriku agak raguu..&lt;br /&gt;tapi setelah complimentary pertama datang&lt;br /&gt;rasa ragu itu hilang seketikaa..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;di resto ini banyaak banget complimentarynya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimulai dengan bruchetta tomat, walaupun sederhana, tapi tomatnya fresh bgt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCONrBpQ6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VKr4JPo6obs/s1600-h/DSC00188.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCONrBpQ6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VKr4JPo6obs/s320/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359439922109957026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat gw pikir resto ini baik, ternyata gw salah..&lt;br /&gt;RESTO INI BAIK BGT!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;datanglah satu &lt;em&gt;basket&lt;/em&gt; berisi bermacam2 roti itali..&lt;br /&gt;pluss.. semangkuk kecil (penuh) parmesan cheese..chili flakes dan olive oil&lt;br /&gt;langsung keinget betapa Pizza Hut pelit sama parmesan cheesenya, sampe akhirnya sekarang ga ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCPH6COUKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/u77_J1P_J1o/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCPH6COUKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/u77_J1P_J1o/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359440922571329698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masing2 dari kami pilih menu yang beda&lt;br /&gt;ipina ga laper jadi pesen fried portobello mushroom..hmm, not very recommended..ga ad asaus sambel soalnya..jadi kurang cocok sama lidah kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCRFy0UMUI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QUQjXzkdEDs/s1600-h/DSC00194.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCRFy0UMUI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QUQjXzkdEDs/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359443085297463618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pesen home made ravioli stuffed with beef and spinach with mushroom sauce + mushroom saucenya enaaak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCTx_h1dBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TmDpu4mTTYE/s1600-h/DSC00191.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCTx_h1dBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TmDpu4mTTYE/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359446043647112210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beka pesen rissoto seafood = yam..yaam..*ngeces* udangnya gedee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCVcXF_02I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NtutGFwB3_k/s1600-h/DSC00192.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/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCVcXF_02I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NtutGFwB3_k/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359447871038935906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nie krn ud sering dia pesen spaghetti aglio olio dengan seafood toping = UENAAK! ini juaraanyaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCR64xLUtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/KsVnhNvMRAo/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCR64xLUtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/KsVnhNvMRAo/s320/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359443997427978962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stelah makanan kita selesai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapet complimentary lagii..&lt;br /&gt;ada chocolate liquer gituu..each person get one shot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astaagaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i definetely gonna come back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain not too pricey (each person approximately 70k with drink and 10% tax)..makanannya enak..suasananya juga enak bgt..&lt;br /&gt;love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEPeNERO&lt;br /&gt;    * Address: Plaza Pondok Indah 2 | Block BA 25 - 26, Jakarta, Java, Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;    * Phone:  021 750 0959&lt;br /&gt;    * Fax:  021 750 0833&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3269991676254684921?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/3269991676254684921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=3269991676254684921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3269991676254684921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3269991676254684921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/07/dinner-at-pepenero.html' title='dinner at PEPeNERO'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SmCONrBpQ6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VKr4JPo6obs/s72-c/DSC00188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8430239790494682285</id><published>2009-05-22T19:07:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:33:28.642+07:00</updated><title type='text'>indonesia indaaah..</title><content type='html'>i found this website, and i simply addicted to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just look at this picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/ShaZexpeQEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UkIojFzWIe4/s1600-h/tjkelayang9ni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/ShaZexpeQEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UkIojFzWIe4/s320/tjkelayang9ni.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338623162296713282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/ShaalWSoYII/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZZtc_LYZxX0/s1600-h/lengkuas-dsc-1702-resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/ShaalWSoYII/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZZtc_LYZxX0/s320/lengkuas-dsc-1702-resize.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338624374723862658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin ke belituuuunggg!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa mampir kee...lihat keindahaan kitaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belitungisland.com"&gt;pulau belitung&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8430239790494682285?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8430239790494682285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8430239790494682285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8430239790494682285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8430239790494682285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/05/indonesia-indaaah.html' title='indonesia indaaah..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/ShaZexpeQEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UkIojFzWIe4/s72-c/tjkelayang9ni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-9027619822584603143</id><published>2009-04-23T00:49:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:32:28.017+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>when things happen</title><content type='html'>Things happen in our lives, things we’ve never ever think will actually happen in our live. Things we’ve seen on screen. Things we thought can’t be happen in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things shocked us, makes us went speechless. Things happen. Things, that when it happen we refuse to believe that it does happen. Things like that. Things forced us to see, the true color of life, the other side of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things happen, It’s always mom, a place where we end up to.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place for us to feel safe, remembering the old same comforting feeling like we used to had for nine months. A place where you can always be a child, who’s amazed by things we found in a our playground, things we found in real life.&lt;br /&gt;Things happen, bad things. Shit happens. Mom will clean the dirt.mom will fixed it, at least, mom will make you feel much better ‘bout that things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we may say, how mom don't understand about the world nowdays..about all the things goin on in the world today, she may not understand, but still she is the one who made us ready to face the real world. the real world that she might never knew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/529815-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 594px;" src="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/529815-lg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-9027619822584603143?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/9027619822584603143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=9027619822584603143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9027619822584603143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/9027619822584603143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-happen.html' title='when things happen'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6063029900279871036</id><published>2009-02-24T19:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:57:09.110+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>secret</title><content type='html'>if i am a burden for you..&lt;br /&gt;then let me go.&lt;br /&gt;it will feels much better for me too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you a secret..&lt;br /&gt;this relationship isn't easy for me too..&lt;br /&gt;one thing i'll never tell you&lt;br /&gt;and never complain in front of you&lt;br /&gt;but if you see me as a burden&lt;br /&gt;then let me go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz that's mean you're not worth to fight for..&lt;br /&gt;and you just simply can't see what i've been through&lt;br /&gt;just to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;so yes, please&lt;br /&gt;let me go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6063029900279871036?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6063029900279871036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6063029900279871036&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6063029900279871036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6063029900279871036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/02/secret.html' title='secret'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2530620806054058585</id><published>2009-02-14T13:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:50:42.391+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>half empy half full</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SZZptLG8ncI/AAAAAAAAAII/8v34k3iaYz8/s1600-h/817571~Winnie-the-Pooh-Group-Rainbow-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SZZptLG8ncI/AAAAAAAAAII/8v34k3iaYz8/s320/817571~Winnie-the-Pooh-Group-Rainbow-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302541836072295874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lecturer (which is my new idol too) said that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"dalam menceritakan masalahnya, orang cenderung menambahkan bumbu-bumbu yang sebenarny tidak ada kaitan dengan inti dari masalah itu sendri, untuk mendapatkan simpati dari orang yang mendengarnya.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's soo true..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika gw mw bercerita klo &lt;strong&gt;softlens gw yang sebelah kanan ilang&lt;/strong&gt;, gw mulai bercerita pdari pagi2 ketika gw bangun telat dan harus buru2 beres2 barang buat nginep di sanur pos..haha, padahal ga ada hubungannya) ditambah lagi dengan kelas TJP yang pindah ruangan 3x (makin ga ad hubungannya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ternyata kita memang suka dikasihani..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the idea of being a victim..&lt;br /&gt;membuat kita mendapat &lt;em&gt;excuse&lt;/em&gt; untuk bersedih, untuk berhenti sejenak dan &lt;em&gt;meratapi "kemalangan"&lt;/em&gt; yang terjadi..dan mungkin mendapat &lt;em&gt;pembenaran&lt;/em&gt; dari kesalahan yang kita lakukan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, sebenarnya yang membuat sesuatu menjadi terasa begitu sedih dan begitu berat ya diri kita sendiri&lt;br /&gt;it's just a matter how you see something..&lt;br /&gt;it's a half empty or half full..&lt;br /&gt;it's our choice how to see it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nb: jadi klo valentine sendiri..ya nonton winnie the pooh aja..&lt;br /&gt;pooh always make you happy.. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2530620806054058585?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2530620806054058585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2530620806054058585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2530620806054058585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2530620806054058585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2009/02/half-empy-half-full.html' title='half empy half full'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SZZptLG8ncI/AAAAAAAAAII/8v34k3iaYz8/s72-c/817571~Winnie-the-Pooh-Group-Rainbow-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4078628736993079121</id><published>2009-02-10T22:49:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:56:36.190+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've heard that its possible to grow up - I just haven't met anyone who's done it. Without parents to defy, we break the rules we make for ourselves. We throw tantrums when things don't go our way. We whisper secrets with our best friends in the dark. We look for comfort where we can find it. And we hope...against all logic.....all experience. Like children, we never give up hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;--Ellen Pompeo as Dr. Meredith Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid of being an adult..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a seventeen years old forever, no responsibilities, lots and lots of fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna be an adult..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4078628736993079121?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4078628736993079121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4078628736993079121&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4078628736993079121'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SSugN4GBTVI/AAAAAAAAAHc/x0YHyFvxLUU/s1600-h/Photo+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SSugN4GBTVI/AAAAAAAAAHc/x0YHyFvxLUU/s320/Photo+105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272483949023677778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini saya pergi ke Miriam Budiardjo Resource Centre di FISIP demi mengerjakan tugas pajak dari bu Rukiah tersayang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai MENYALIN buku2 pajak, saya tidak jadi pulang karena ada janji dengan KESHIA seorang sahabat sejak dahulu kala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelh bergosip2 ria, saat akan pulang tiba2 saya merasakan tetesan air di kaki imut saya..karena KESHIA saat itu sedang membawa botol minum, saya langsung menudingnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"shia, kayaknya botol air lo tumpah ke gw.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata..tidak bocor sodara2..&lt;br /&gt;dan beberapa saat kemudian KESHIA menemukan sumber tetesan air itu..&lt;br /&gt;ternyata dari TAS SAYA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmaigod, 2hp, charger laptop, buku pajak yang saya beli sampe harus makan indomie berkali-kali, tempat pensil, dompet, kunci..BASAH SEMUA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gilaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya bergegas pulang ke kos untuk menyelamatkan barang-barang saya&lt;br /&gt;matahari siang itu PANASnya bukan main, dgn tas menggenang, rambut lepek, dan kulit item keringetan, saya setengah berlari menuju kos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah menitipkan tas di depan satpam untuk di jemur, saya pun kembali ke kamar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURPRISE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ad sebuah pohon natal mungil nan cantik bertengger dimeja belajar saya..&lt;br /&gt;ada 2 buah surat di pohon itu (yang entah mengapa isinya agak sama..hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;ternyata kado itu dari JULI dan SIKSTA..&lt;br /&gt;niatnya buat kado ultah saya (yang bulan APRIL itu lhoo..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di suratnya SIKSTA dan JULI bilang klo pohon natal itu bentuk kasih sayang SIKSTA dan JULI sekaligus buat merayakan natal pertama gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw terharu bgt..&lt;br /&gt;terharu dan bahagis bisa punya temen-temen yang begitu care sama gw..care akan kecemasan gw yang ga beralasan tentang baptisan dan natal pertama gw..&lt;br /&gt;bukan cm siksta dan juli..&lt;br /&gt;NIE, BEBEK,RIANTY dan IVINA yang berniat dateng ke baptisan gw..walopun jauhnya naujubilah..(tapi ada iga babinya lhoo booo..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZUL, ARSHA, yang selalu bikin gw ketawa..&lt;br /&gt;NIA, KESHIA, DINA, SARI,BEBE yang ud berniat dateng buat nemenin di salah satu hari paling memorable buat gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya kecemasan gw akan natal yang sepi dan sendu sangat ga beralasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i have a bunch of friends, who loves me and will brought such happiness for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tentu saja kambing yang ud berdiplomasi dengan sang mama demi bisa natalan di monika dan pulang tgl 22 untuk menemani saya dibaptis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya sayaaaaaannnggg kalian semuuaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;KEPO GIRL&lt;br /&gt;(huahahahaha,,,gubrak!merusak suasana!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6933080317515773149?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6933080317515773149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6933080317515773149&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6933080317515773149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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life'/><title type='text'>tears me up</title><content type='html'>he went out with a girl&lt;br /&gt;to watched james bond new film..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with anykind of reason, i just hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;please don't ever do it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2445638962516983874?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2445638962516983874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2445638962516983874&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2445638962516983874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2445638962516983874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/11/tears-me-up.html' title='tears me up'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8923030810241006382</id><published>2008-10-17T23:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:30:55.441+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus..</title><content type='html'>i dont't feel like writing..&lt;br /&gt;too much story, but i don't think i could share it on my public blog..&lt;br /&gt;soo..i keep it for my self..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides, those midterm test and f***ing ASSignment are keep my hands full..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back..&lt;br /&gt;soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8923030810241006382?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8923030810241006382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8923030810241006382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8923030810241006382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8923030810241006382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/10/hiatus.html' title='hiatus..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1090380495401774608</id><published>2008-09-24T22:47:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T03:01:42.896+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>for my stars..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SNvpvGKdo7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/mq05vaY3dVQ/s1600-h/hand_holding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SNvpvGKdo7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/mq05vaY3dVQ/s320/hand_holding.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250046785948066738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know how to start this time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;juli, best friends are like starts..&lt;br /&gt;you can't always see them..&lt;br /&gt;but, they're always been there..&lt;br /&gt;no matter how far you go&lt;br /&gt;each time you feel alone in the dark..&lt;br /&gt;you can always look up..&lt;br /&gt;and there, you'll find your stars..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post dedicated not only for JULI..&lt;br /&gt;but also for all the stars whose brighten up my dark lonely night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bebek,nie,ivina,rianty,rinta,juli,siksta,zul,nia,keshia,dina,bebe,sari,martin..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for being my stars..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sahabat sejati akan selalu dihati - mengejar matahari&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1090380495401774608?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/1090380495401774608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=1090380495401774608&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1090380495401774608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1090380495401774608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-blogging-become-hurting.html' title='for my stars..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SNvpvGKdo7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/mq05vaY3dVQ/s72-c/hand_holding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-3180366722772146200</id><published>2008-09-24T01:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T01:47:16.824+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>time to mourn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SNk44fm2gPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZIqKMsJNDNc/s1600-h/ee7e92181126ea09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SNk44fm2gPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZIqKMsJNDNc/s320/ee7e92181126ea09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249289383885308146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setengah 2 pagi..&lt;br /&gt;ditemani booker t jones dengan i came to love you&lt;br /&gt;malam ini saya tak bisa tidur lagi,entah karena teh hijau yang saya minum sebelum tidur (geez,how smart!) atau karena roomie saya yang kelihatan begitu gelisah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does anyone know how to fix a broken heart?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you do, oh..please do contact me..&lt;br /&gt;no need to hesitate..&lt;br /&gt;i really need one now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my roomate is actually brokenheart now..&lt;br /&gt;it sucks we all knew that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looked sooo...sad.&lt;br /&gt;it's been 3weeks now since i received her phone call in the middle of the night, telling she just broke up with her BF..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a question pop up in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how long it takes for you to move on?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days?&lt;br /&gt;a week?&lt;br /&gt;a month?&lt;br /&gt;a year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i moved on after &lt;strong&gt;one semester &lt;/strong&gt;when my previous relationshi* ended (see..i called it relationshop coz we never actually be a couple guys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a fucking tiring semester&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sooo hard for me to move on..because he is my classmate&lt;br /&gt;i met him everyday, heard his name, breathing the same air as he did..after broke up with someone what i need just some space to heal, and i just can't have one.&lt;br /&gt;i kept on hating him.because i think hating him, seeing him as a bad person would make me move on..but somehow i just so tired..&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hating him is like taking a poison and hoping he will eventually died&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..that's tupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tell me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how long we should move on after our relationship ended?&lt;br /&gt;and what it takes to moved on?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me..&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying to know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3180366722772146200?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/3180366722772146200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=3180366722772146200&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3180366722772146200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3180366722772146200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-mourn.html' title='time to mourn'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SNk44fm2gPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZIqKMsJNDNc/s72-c/ee7e92181126ea09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6063205026251510223</id><published>2008-09-16T00:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T00:08:03.297+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;a mistake made him furious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're having a BIG fight&lt;br /&gt;for real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6063205026251510223?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6063205026251510223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6063205026251510223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>to where you are..</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went to karaoke with my besties..&lt;br /&gt;yes, since quitting from all the organization and committee's things&lt;br /&gt;i have much more time to study..(ehmm) and hang out with the girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went crazy as usual (like every girls do when they're hanging around rite?)&lt;br /&gt;we sing like crap&lt;br /&gt;until a song start to play..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to where you are by josh groban&lt;br /&gt;my friend ivina chose the song because it was a beautiful song&lt;br /&gt;while she and rianty sang&lt;br /&gt;bebek,nie and me just watch the screen&lt;br /&gt;listening every line of the song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a beautiful song&lt;br /&gt;yet, it's a sad song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "To Where You Are" &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Who can say for certain&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're still here&lt;br /&gt;I feel you all around me&lt;br /&gt;Your memory's so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the stillness&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you speak&lt;br /&gt;You're still an inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Can it be (?)&lt;br /&gt;That you are mine&lt;br /&gt;Forever love&lt;br /&gt;And you are watching over me from up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly me up to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the distant star&lt;br /&gt;I wish upon tonight&lt;br /&gt;To see you smile&lt;br /&gt;If only for awhile to know you're there&lt;br /&gt;A breath away's not far&lt;br /&gt;To where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gently sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Here inside my dream&lt;br /&gt;And isn't faith believing&lt;br /&gt;All power can't be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my heart holds you&lt;br /&gt;Just one beat away&lt;br /&gt;I cherish all you gave me everyday&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are my&lt;br /&gt;Forever love&lt;br /&gt;Watching me from up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;That angels breathe&lt;br /&gt;And that love will live on and never leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly me up&lt;br /&gt;To where you are&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the distant star&lt;br /&gt;I wish upon tonight&lt;br /&gt;To see you smile&lt;br /&gt;If only for awhile&lt;br /&gt;To know you're there&lt;br /&gt;A breath away's not far&lt;br /&gt;To where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're there&lt;br /&gt;A breath away's not far&lt;br /&gt;To where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after it ended, i saw bebek, and i saw tears in her eyes..&lt;br /&gt;she cried..&lt;br /&gt;she remember her father..&lt;br /&gt;the song reminds her to him&lt;br /&gt;i bet it's very hard losing someone really close to you&lt;br /&gt;and knowing that you will never see him again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never know how did he died&lt;br /&gt;or how does she feels&lt;br /&gt;i'm to scared it will make her sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess,remembering a beautiful sould will only make you cry for happiness&lt;br /&gt;cry of joy&lt;br /&gt;because it such a bless for having a chance to spent some time with him..&lt;br /&gt;and beatiful soul was never forgotten &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: to bebek..me love youuuu..mari ku belai2 tanganmu!!&lt;br /&gt;gw yakin bokap lo pasti bahagia disana..liat anak bungsunya sedkit camen dan kelihatan bahagiaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUfTlEoVqbE&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/BUfTlEoVqbE&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2647537413277952534?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-5955267071124462938</id><published>2008-09-08T18:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:11:19.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sooo KEPO..</title><content type='html'>yeaaa baby..&lt;br /&gt;i'm so freakin KEPO..&lt;br /&gt;did you know what KEPO means?&lt;br /&gt;ok, for you the "ga gaul", i'll tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KEPO is an atittude when you over curious about everything..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;me=KEPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time i KEPOing someone,it was my campus hunk (at least for me and rinta)&lt;br /&gt;we called him &lt;strong&gt;OUR BACEM &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;bacem=BAng CEMpurnaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..no comment please..&lt;br /&gt;each time one we saw himm we went like &lt;strong&gt;"AAAAHHHHH..." &lt;/strong&gt;and start to sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"how do i supposed to live with no air..."&lt;/em&gt; ==&gt;sesek maksudnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah,,&lt;br /&gt;i was with Kristo by then..&lt;br /&gt;the result of mw KEPOness was really shocking..&lt;br /&gt;HE IS MARRIED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;married as in MARRIED&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i thougnt it was sumtin like stupid-overjoyed-cipo couple usually do..&lt;br /&gt;listed married but not actually married..then when my KEPOness continued i opened his photo album..&lt;br /&gt;and one of them is &lt;strong&gt;"MY WEDDING"!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i called RINTA immediatelly, after she heard it she said he wont go to campus again..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaa...&lt;br /&gt;i was like &lt;em&gt;"aaaaahhh,aaaahhh!!!sumpah...sumpah..sumpah,,,!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kristo was like &lt;em&gt;"ada apa sih kamu??"&lt;/em&gt;(takut cewenya gila bneran)&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;aaaaah,,,ga relaaaaa!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kristo: &lt;em&gt;ngambek..&lt;/em&gt; (tau cewenya teriak2 kayak orang gila krn gebetanny ud nikah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's FREAKIN MARRIED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;KEPO is not good for your health, study and relationship..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5955267071124462938?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5955267071124462938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5955267071124462938&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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my BF ex) knew about me and HIM (my BF and apparently her ex)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES.she knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys satisfied and stop asking me that stupid question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5532011028299254861?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5532011028299254861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5532011028299254861&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5532011028299254861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5532011028299254861'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;and become so skinny..each time we hugged, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hug his bone and he hug my fat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;actually he's fine with all the fat thing. but now we're on mission..&lt;br /&gt;he's gaining some weight and i'm dying to lose some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me good luck buddy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5416045024665408388?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5416045024665408388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5416045024665408388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5416045024665408388'/><link 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/&gt;mudah2an aja semangatnya masih ad ya..&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2626999220041737869?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2626999220041737869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2626999220041737869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2626999220041737869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2626999220041737869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/08/delaying-diet.html' title='delaying diet'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-5964084912075559325</id><published>2008-08-05T15:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T16:03:01.020+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>saya bukan politikus atau kritikus..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;berapa banyak yang anda habiskan untuk sekali makan?&lt;br /&gt;berapa jatah uang jajan anda dalam satu bulan?&lt;br /&gt;berapa budget yang anda habiskan untuk 'sedikit' bersenang-senang?&lt;br /&gt;berapa jumlah uang yang anda mati2an anda kumpulkan selama setahun penuh untuk dihabiskan di liburan akhir tahun?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sederetan pertanyaan itu adalah pertanyaan untuk diri saya pribadi..&lt;br /&gt;saya bukan orang kaya..&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya cukup beruntung, karena pekerjaan orang tua saya masih bisa membuat kami bertahan dari hari ke hari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belakangan ini, entah karena hormon atau memang keadaan yang memang begitu sulit, sayang sering merasa hati saya bagai diiris2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;setiap naik kereta ekonomi, setiap saya makan di sepanjang jalan margonda, setiap saya naik jembatan penyebrangan, setiap saya naik angkot ke gereja&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;hati saya kerap kali sakit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di kereta saya lihat anak2 kecil mengemis, menyapu gerbong demi 500perak&lt;br /&gt;orang buta, orang lepra, orang cacat..semuanya tumpah ruah mengetuk2 belas kasihan orang-orang..&lt;br /&gt;pemandangan yang sama akan dengan mudah dapat kita jumpai di sekitar kita..&lt;br /&gt;cobalah makan di pinggir jalan, dalam 20menit minimal 1 pengamen atao pengemis akan menghampiri anda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ada yang bilang mereka malas, ada yang bilang ini akibat dari sebuah kesalahan sistem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;saya bilang hati saya sakit melihatny..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup di indonesia (jakarta dan sekitarny khususnya) tidaklah mudah..&lt;br /&gt;menjadi pengemis, pengamen, pelacur atau pencopet mungkin &lt;strong&gt;jalan satu-satunya bagi mereka untuk bertahan&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;em&gt;hidup dari belas kasihan orang..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coba tengok supir angkot, dengan kenaikan BBM semakin panas saja hari-hari yang mereka lalu setiap harinya..&lt;br /&gt;bukan sekali 2kali, saya menjadi penumpang satu-satunya dalam angkot yang saya tumpangi..&lt;br /&gt;ongkos sekali naik: 3000 rupiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau berapa kali bolak-balik untuk dapat uang setoran yang minimal Rp.80.000,00??&lt;br /&gt;yup, 80rb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;125rb untuk All You Can Eat Poke Sushi/orang, 80rb untuk biaya hidup sebuah keluarga dalam 1 hari..&lt;br /&gt;80rb, beli kaos Zara dan Mango aja ga dapet.tapi bisa buat hidup sebuah keluarga dalam 1 hari..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saya bukan politikus, apalagi kritikus..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya cuma orang yang hatinya merasa teriris melihat keadaan di sekitar saya, dan saya berharap saya tidak berhenti sampai di situ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;karena rasa kasihan tidak bisa bikin kenyang..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5964084912075559325?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5964084912075559325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5964084912075559325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5964084912075559325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5964084912075559325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/08/saya-bukan-politikus-atau-kritikus.html' title='saya bukan politikus atau kritikus..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8804027595488415459</id><published>2008-08-03T11:57:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:57:52.948+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile blogging'/><title type='text'>freakin' diet</title><content type='html'>i'm on diet.yea,rite that freakin DIET!today is the second day,but i already feel like i'm going to faint anytime soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: God if you can't make me thin,please make my friends fat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8804027595488415459?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8804027595488415459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8804027595488415459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8804027595488415459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8804027595488415459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/08/freakin-diet.html' title='freakin&apos; diet'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4685988447798736242</id><published>2008-07-26T17:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:40:08.592+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><title type='text'>hesitation..</title><content type='html'>real things needs little work,that's what stephanie said.but,is it a real thing when i start questioning my self.am i doing the right thing?hestitation..killin me now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4685988447798736242?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4685988447798736242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4685988447798736242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4685988447798736242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4685988447798736242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/07/real-things-needs-little-workthats-what.html' title='hesitation..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2237619271599383179</id><published>2008-07-21T09:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:47:54.773+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>why it's feels hurt when it's start to feels good?</title><content type='html'>like i said on my previous post..&lt;br /&gt;i hate relationship (or should we called it 'relationshit'?)&lt;br /&gt;because when we starts to enjoy it, when it starts to feel so damn good..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, the complicated things came and make it feels damn hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can we just have a simple relationship with all the good things, with things we love to talk and do..with things we used to dreamt about..things makes us happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempat terpikir untuk berhenti dan kembali ke zona aman gw..&lt;br /&gt;my deadly boring comfort zone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i decided not to quit, because i don't want to be a qiutter..&lt;br /&gt;and some thoughts came up..&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's feels hurt because it's real&lt;br /&gt;and as we know reality does suck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sucks but it'r real..&lt;br /&gt;so i guess,i can handle little more pain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2237619271599383179?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2237619271599383179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2237619271599383179&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2237619271599383179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2237619271599383179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-its-feels-hurt-when-its-start-to.html' title='why it&apos;s feels hurt when it&apos;s start to feels good?'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1931469343940255597</id><published>2008-07-10T08:35:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:12:49.059+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sky is blue</title><content type='html'>belakangan ini entah mengapa gw seneng banget liat langit..&lt;br /&gt;langit pagi hari, langit di teriknya siang hari dan langit senja yang begitu mempesona..semuanya saya suka&lt;br /&gt;but my favorite is blue sky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why, but i enjoy it so much..&lt;br /&gt;rasanya gimana gitu..&lt;br /&gt;sayang tak punya digicam untuk mengabadikan..&lt;br /&gt;but i found this beautiful photo from &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chinuk.deviantart.com/"&gt;Chinuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder she titled it "what a wonderful world"&lt;br /&gt;coz world looks so wonderful with it's blue sky in this photo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SHVuyyusnpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2QehMxVD4Co/s1600-h/What_a_wonderful_world_by_Chinuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SHVuyyusnpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2QehMxVD4Co/s320/What_a_wonderful_world_by_Chinuk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221201161896107666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1931469343940255597?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/1931469343940255597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=1931469343940255597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1931469343940255597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/1931469343940255597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/07/sky-is-blue.html' title='sky is blue'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/SHVuyyusnpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2QehMxVD4Co/s72-c/What_a_wonderful_world_by_Chinuk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2187763554948607255</id><published>2008-06-30T08:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T09:20:17.199+07:00</updated><title type='text'>we're lover..not couple</title><content type='html'>i love him..he love me..&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't make us a couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it makes us a lover..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm swimming in a strange sea now..&lt;br /&gt;and i'm happy&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;he's here, &lt;strong&gt;holding my hands&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's i knew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it might be hurt someday&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;but for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything, is gonna be okay..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mencoba menilai cinta-cintanya di masa mendatang dengan peraturan-peraturan yang diciptakan luka-lukaya di masa lalu.Namun cinta selalu baru. Tak peduli kita pernah jatuh cinta satu, dua atau lusinan kali dalam kehidupan kita, kita selalu menghadapi situasi yang sama sekali baru.."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the river piedra i sat down and wept - paulo coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2187763554948607255?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2187763554948607255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2187763554948607255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2187763554948607255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2187763554948607255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-lovernot-couple.html' title='we&apos;re lover..not couple'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7902835311520070892</id><published>2008-06-27T14:48:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:02:04.912+07:00</updated><title type='text'>simply happy..</title><content type='html'>right now, i'm simply happy..&lt;br /&gt;simply happy until i can't stop smiling on my way from bsd to depok&lt;br /&gt;some people might say i'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;but i wouldn't change it for granted..&lt;br /&gt;because now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm simply happy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dia seperti apa yang slalu ku nantikan, aku inginkan. &lt;br&gt;dia melihatku apa adanya..seakan kusempurna..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;right&gt;dia-&lt;em&gt;maliq &amp; d'essentials&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/right&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7902835311520070892?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7902835311520070892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7902835311520070892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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uda dimulai..&lt;br /&gt;HIYAAAAA...!!!&lt;br /&gt;saat ini gw berpengangan pada satu kata bijak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;saat sebuah pintu tertutup, selalu ada pintu lain yang terbuka. sayang kita terlalu tepaku dengan pintu yang tertutup dan tak melihat pintu lain yang telah terbuka...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, sekarang gw putuskan untuk tidak terus2 menyesali yang ud terjadi..&lt;br /&gt;gw mau semangat dan berusaha lebih baik aja di semester pendek ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lawan gw cuma satu:diri gw sendiri!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIYAAAA..!!!&lt;br /&gt;harus bisa!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2633190558319372016?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2633190558319372016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2633190558319372016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2633190558319372016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2633190558319372016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/06/semester-baru.html' title='SEMESTER BARU!!!'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2338691347607205712</id><published>2008-06-02T23:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:10:56.998+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy tantri'/><title type='text'>the best wish</title><content type='html'>beberapa saat lalu saya baru saja menerima sms yang bikin gw terharu..&lt;br /&gt;intinya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"tantri aprilila, aku doakan kamu bahagia. gak adil klo orang baik kayak kamu gak bahagia"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sms yang sederhana, tapi bikin gw terharu banget..&lt;br /&gt;karena dia bilang &lt;strong&gt;gw baik, dan gw berhak untuk bahagia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama hidup gw, obsesi terbesar gw cuma satu, &lt;strong&gt;jadi orang baik&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;dan dia bilang gw baik..baik bukan yang basa-basi diucapkan saat lo ditanyain komentar tentang seseorang yang gak lo kenal2 banget.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, gw ngerasa klo &lt;strong&gt;dia tulus&lt;/strong&gt; banget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nb: for seto, thx for the sms. it means a lot for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2338691347607205712?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2338691347607205712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2338691347607205712&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2338691347607205712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lupa rasanya punya orang yang care (&lt;em&gt;baca: sms, telepon, pergi berdua dengan waktu yang sudah terjadwal yang gak pernah berubah kayak kuliah wajib fakultas&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;kalau ada yang mendekati saya (&lt;em&gt;meskipun jarang2..&lt;/em&gt;) saya cenderung menjauh..because like i said before, relationship is a trouble. so i pulled my self away from it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, now i am in it.&lt;br /&gt;drowning in it..&lt;br /&gt;not actually drown maybe..&lt;strong&gt;i'm swimming in it&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, i don't like relationship..but &lt;strong&gt;i do love those stupid sms &lt;/strong&gt;asking me whether i already eat or not, what will i do today. &lt;strong&gt;those cipo sms &lt;/strong&gt;saying "good night, sleep tight". &lt;strong&gt;those silly phone calls &lt;/strong&gt;in the middle of the night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like those part of relationship. but each time i remember how hurts is being brokenheart..&lt;strong&gt;i get scared and pulled my self back..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember one song from Stephen Speaks called "out of my league'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"..yes, it's frightening to be swimming in this strange sea, but i rather be here than on land.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i have enough guts and power to keep swimming rather go back to my comfort zone in land?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know the answer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6482367992686004579?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6482367992686004579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8111312858777045507</id><published>2008-04-14T17:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:56:44.722+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from inside'/><title type='text'>my first (big) fight with my rommie</title><content type='html'>well, &lt;strong&gt;i just had my first big rela fight with my new rommie&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gw dan dia sama2 panitia ALSA National English Competition. gw jadi PR dia jadi treasurernya..&lt;br /&gt;nah kebetulan, PR ini digabung dengan registration. registration punya account sendiri buat peserta yang mau transfer duit registrasi.&lt;br /&gt;tadi waktu gw nemenin Ivina (koord. regitration) buat nge print rekening koran, kita shock karena ada penarikan tunai sebesar &lt;strong&gt;Rp. 5.000.000,- (LIMA JTA RUPIAH)&lt;/strong&gt; di Senayan City.&lt;br /&gt;yang mungkin ngambil cuma roomie gw, since she brought the card. karena ivina ngerasa dia ngak pernah bilang ke ivina buat ngambil duit, begitu juga dengan gw, gw langsung sms roomie gw.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;rie, klo mau ambil duit bilang-bilang dulu sama gw ato ivina biar kita nggak shock pas liatnya&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lama berselang dia bales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sorry ya tan tapi gw nggak segegabah itu!gw udah bilang kok sama ivina. duit iu buat pelunasan wisma makara, bikun, dll"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sms pertama gw masih terima, sampe nyampe sambungannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"gimana cara gw ngabarin &lt;strong&gt;kalo semua orang ngilang&lt;/strong&gt;.Penjelasan lebih lengkap lo bisa tanya Shinta langsung tan.Thx"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shinta itu POnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sdamn! she bringin the "ngilang" thing!&lt;br /&gt;i admit gw emang ngilang last weekend. gw pulang gak bilang2. tapi gw ngabarin MEREKA (including my roomie) klo gw di rumah and &lt;strong&gt;I need a breake otherwise I'll lose my insanity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dia sms gitu, nyalahin gw yang pulang dan bikin dia nggak bisa ngabarin gw ke dia.&lt;br /&gt;sumpah, gw langsung stunt dengernya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw tanya sama ivina, "lo tau pin dia mau ambil duit?dia bilang dia ud bilang ma elo"&lt;br /&gt;ivina jawab klo rommie gw gak pernah bilang mau ngambil duit.&lt;br /&gt;terus gw bales smsnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"well, sorry ya rie kalo gw ngilang gak penting.tapi ivian gak tw tuh klo lo mau ambil duit"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan balesan smsnya bikin gw makin shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ya udahlah, tan. &lt;strong&gt;Semua orang hektik kok&lt;/strong&gt;.gak cuma elo dan ipin.semu tan.gak ada yang paling berat gak ada yang paling ringan.Ecom kan dusahain sama2.gw ndiri juga kurang setuju uangnya di campur-campur gini.tp kata shinta ecomp gak akan jalan kl gak gini.Sabarlah, semua orang punya bebeannya masing-masing kok.Oke."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for God sake! sms gw awalnya &lt;strong&gt;cuma mau ngingetin dia kalo mau ambil duit bilang dulu&lt;/strong&gt;. Itu doank kok! kok tau2 dia bawa2 masalah gw pulang mendadak dan menuduh gw dan ivina sok penting sok berasa kerja paling berat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw kecewa banget dia bawa2 masalah gw pulang mendadak itu. dia harusnya tau kenapa gw sampe gitu. Dan tuduhan dia itu sumpah bikin gw kecewa banget, bisa2nya dia ngomong gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess my mom was right..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8111312858777045507?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8111312858777045507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8111312858777045507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8111312858777045507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8111312858777045507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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AFUNG all by my self.&lt;br /&gt;no special cake,no special gift.today is just me and my axienty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just 2days before my birthday,i escaped from campus and my room at depok.i dont know why i did that.after finishing Land Law midterm test i got a call for ecomp meeting.got some question and a lot pressure.i knew,they dont mean that at all.but somehow i felt like all the responsibility is on my shoulder now. and suddenly i feel like i already failed,i disappointing people who trust me.and most of all,suddenly i feel like i lost a big part of my soul.&lt;br /&gt;it feel like someone grab your heart then pulled it off  until it tore apart.&lt;br /&gt;sounds like broken heart ya?yup,i guess it feel similiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is supposed to be happy on their birthday. but on my birthday,i feel so afraid. now i could understand what ivina said about 'afraid of everything'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just afraid of everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4026248703854321064?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4026248703854321064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4026248703854321064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4026248703854321064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4026248703854321064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-20th-birthday.html' title='my 20th birthday'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8098716706911022447</id><published>2008-04-05T10:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T11:18:16.982+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my world is full of ecomp</title><content type='html'>saya telah kehilangan kendali atas hidup saya selama 2 bulan terakhir..betapa tidak..550 sms dari 650 sms yang ada di inbox hape saya adalah sms menyangkut ecomp..500sent item saya, semuanya tentang ecomp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:lagi ngetik apa tan?&lt;br /&gt;gw:ngetik undangan&lt;strong&gt; Ecomp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:kok lo gak fokus sih?lagi ngurusi apa sih?&lt;br /&gt;gw:ini ada anak SMA mau daftar &lt;strong&gt;Ecomp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:abis ini makan yu tan?&lt;br /&gt;gw:yaa gw mau jaga registrasi &lt;strong&gt;Ecomp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:siapa yang telp tan?&lt;br /&gt;gw:ini anak sma amu ikut &lt;strong&gt;ECOMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:itu apa tan?&lt;br /&gt;gw:fax formulir &lt;strong&gt;ECOMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:lo mau kemana tan?&lt;br /&gt;gw:mau ngirim invitation &lt;strong&gt;ECOMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mate:tan, sabtu dua minggu lagi ke Senayan City donk..&lt;br /&gt;gw:wah, mauuu tapi gw ada &lt;strong&gt;ECOMP&lt;/strong&gt;mate:ntar malem o mau ngapain tan?&lt;br /&gt;gw:mau ngeberesin registrasi &lt;strong&gt;ECOMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my world is full of ecomp!&lt;br /&gt;you better be success!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8098716706911022447?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7460678596441995051</id><published>2008-03-26T19:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T19:10:17.248+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tantri&apos;s stupidity'/><title type='text'>laughing ethan</title><content type='html'>apa yang terjadi kalau ada anak malas yang harusnya belajar buat UTS Hukum Lingkungan bersurfing di dunia maya?&lt;br /&gt;well, she found a very adorable baby in you tube..it's a must see video!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cXXm696UbKY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cXXm696UbKY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nive day fellas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7460678596441995051?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7460678596441995051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7460678596441995051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7460678596441995051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7460678596441995051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/03/laughing-ethan.html' title='laughing ethan'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7302536023616613292</id><published>2008-03-12T22:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:04:22.110+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agama'/><title type='text'>which way to go..</title><content type='html'>seorang sahabat memberikan anekdot ini saat saya sedang bingung memilih which way to go..:&lt;br /&gt;suatu saat di akhir zaman ketika dunia udah kiamat dan orang2 udah mati semua, tiba saatnya pengadilan terkhir..&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, sebagai Yang Maha Kuasa akan memilah orang mana yang masuk kemana..setelah yang berdosa masuk neraka semua, Tuhan akan kembali bertanya:&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan  : kamu agamanya apa?&lt;br /&gt;orang1 : Islam Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan  : Ok, ikut &lt;strong&gt;Muhammad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang kedua&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan  : kalo kamu beragama apa?&lt;br /&gt;Orang2 : Kristen, Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan  : ok, ikuti &lt;strong&gt;Yesus&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;orang ketiga dan seterusnya,,&lt;br /&gt;sampai ada orang tak beragama yang percaya Tuhan datang..&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan  : agama kamu apa?&lt;br /&gt;orangXX: saya gak beragama Tuhan. tapi saya sungguh percaya akan berkat, kuasa dan karyaMu. Karena itu aku tahu bahwa yang kau inginkan cuma satu, cinta dan kasih di bumi untuk sesama.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan  : Sip, &lt;strong&gt;kamu ikut saya&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7302536023616613292?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7302536023616613292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7302536023616613292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7302536023616613292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7302536023616613292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/03/which-way-to-go.html' title='which way to go..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6496552382601545488</id><published>2008-03-05T13:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T13:30:54.459+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pikiran bodoh tantri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>scars</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"People have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places. Like secret roadmaps of their personal histories. Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar. But some of them don't. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere and though the cut's long gone, the pain still lingers." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;meredeith grey &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata2 itu yang gw kasih ke seorang teman waktu kita lagi agak slek..&lt;br /&gt;nah, sayangnya dia gak ngerti artinya..&lt;br /&gt;well, sebenernya yang mau gw bilang..&lt;br /&gt;apa yang dia bilang sama gw waktu itu juga bikin gw terluka, luka itu mungkin udah sembuh seperti gw yang sudah menganggap kami sudah baik-baik saja. tapi yang namanya &lt;strong&gt;luka pasti punya bekas&lt;/strong&gt;, bekas yang akan terus ada. dan walaupun udah lama, &lt;strong&gt;rasa sakitnya tetap terasa&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;dan itu akan &lt;strong&gt;bikin semuanya gak lagi sama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6496552382601545488?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6496552382601545488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6496552382601545488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6496552382601545488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6496552382601545488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/03/scars.html' title='scars'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7814552379720119295</id><published>2008-03-04T19:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:22:48.238+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tantri&apos;s stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus mate'/><title type='text'>kegagalan hari selasa</title><content type='html'>hari ini saya benar-benar lelah..lelah karena dari hari senin kemarin saya ngeMC dari jam 10-4sore..duh..udah bukan panitia, yang minta bantuan gak sopan banget..punya LO kurang tanggap..tanpa bayaran, lengkaplah rasa bete gw..&lt;br /&gt;na, untuk meredakan rasa penet itu rencananya mau berenang di Apartment Rinta..&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya setelah gw ngemc, rinta, siksta, nie, dan rianty berangkat dengan semangat 45 ke apartementnya rinta..&lt;br /&gt;tapi&lt;br /&gt;tereng tereng tereng..&lt;br /&gt;KOLAMNYA LAGI DIKURAS!!&lt;br /&gt;huh, gak jadi deh refreshingnyaaa..&lt;br /&gt;sebaalll..&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya kita cuma tidur2an sambil pura-pura lagi renang gaya punggung..&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7814552379720119295?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7814552379720119295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7814552379720119295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7814552379720119295'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>waduuu..&lt;br /&gt;tengah malam ginni saya gak bisa tiduurrr..&lt;br /&gt;kacaaaauuu..&lt;br /&gt;jadilah saya melakukan kegiatan yang dulu saya sering sebut sebagai kegiatan 'orang iseng yang lagi iseng banget' apakah itu? jreng jreng,,bukan ngemil tengah malem (yaaa, itu juga sih..) tapi lebih tepatnya adalah buka2 FS dan liat2 foto orang!!!&lt;br /&gt;haahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;nah, pas lagi buka2 itu saya liat FS temen SMP saya..namanya Andrew Suhatam..&lt;br /&gt;dulu seinget saya dia anak cowo pendek, putih dan suka sok aktif di kelas (aahahaha, gak suka punya saingan)..sampe pas kelas 2 SMP (ato kelas 3 ya?) dia pindah ke aussie.. nah iklim di luar nampaknya memang lebih bagus yaa..baru beberapa bulan pindah mukanya (yang emang udah indo) jadi semakin indo.. jadi seperti ini..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8xYKN8PIoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2dgfGOlSFoY/s1600-h/andrew+dulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8xYKN8PIoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2dgfGOlSFoY/s320/andrew+dulu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173607004506104450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaaahh..makin lama di aussie nih anak makin oke aja..sampe sekarang dia seperti..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8xYgd8PIpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N0yUhitXN5M/s1600-h/andrew+aneh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8xYgd8PIpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N0yUhitXN5M/s320/andrew+aneh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173607386758193810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;bcanda drew..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3873749124923032039?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/3873749124923032039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=3873749124923032039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3873749124923032039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/3873749124923032039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/03/teman-smp.html' title='teman smp'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8xYKN8PIoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2dgfGOlSFoY/s72-c/andrew+dulu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8056034217457796819</id><published>2008-03-01T17:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T18:14:51.224+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hatiku mencelos</title><content type='html'>mencelos..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;kata yang aneh bukan..&lt;br /&gt;tapi sering kita denger..&lt;br /&gt;tapi &lt;strong&gt;hati saya baru saja mencelos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8056034217457796819?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8056034217457796819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8056034217457796819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8056034217457796819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8056034217457796819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/03/hatiku-mencelos.html' title='hatiku mencelos'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4721615323277822219</id><published>2008-02-28T19:03:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T19:37:05.369+07:00</updated><title type='text'>keponakankuw..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8am5r07ByI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lNuRt8v7kwU/s1600-h/%27da+%27babi-bobo%27+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8am5r07ByI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lNuRt8v7kwU/s320/%27da+%27babi-bobo%27+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172004732029044514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perkenalkan..namanya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Audrey Davita Ariela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..tau yang sering gw plesetin dengan &lt;strong&gt;Audrey Davita Air Aqua&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;umurnya baru 3tahun, baru masuk playgroup, tapi sering &lt;strong&gt;ngaku2 klo udah kelas 3SD..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey punya teman khayalan yang sering banget dia ceritain namanya:&lt;strong&gt;Aulia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;kalo ditanya : Aulia mana Drey?&lt;br /&gt;audrey: Aulianya telat, jadi aku tinggal aja ah.. (&lt;em&gt;dengan muka ngambek kayak udah kelamaan nunggu&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang gw noticed dari dia adalah dia mungkin tumbuh jadi cewe murahan, kenapa???&lt;br /&gt;gw (&lt;em&gt;yang udah 3 minggu gak ktemu dia&lt;/em&gt;): Audreyy...(&lt;em&gt;dengan nada penuh cinta&lt;/em&gt;), peluk aku donkk..!&lt;br /&gt;audrey : gak mau ah (&lt;em&gt;gaya sombong sambil melipat tangan di dada&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;gw : tante mau beli es krim ahh.. (&lt;em&gt;pura2 mau pergi&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;audrey : yaudah sini aku peluk..(&lt;em&gt;mendekat dengan muka super manis&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4721615323277822219?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4721615323277822219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4721615323277822219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4721615323277822219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4721615323277822219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/02/keponakankuw.html' title='keponakankuw..'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8am5r07ByI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lNuRt8v7kwU/s72-c/%27da+%27babi-bobo%27+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1384889386376089528</id><published>2008-02-24T00:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:10:27.386+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food addict'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8BTRr07BxI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_4cyq7CP59s/s1600-h/IMG_1972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8BTRr07BxI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_4cyq7CP59s/s320/IMG_1972.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170223935508907794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto ini telah beberapa minggu jadi backgroung desktopnya Toshi..&lt;br /&gt;tiap nyalain toshi bawaannya jadi laper mulu..&lt;br /&gt;duh..netes lagi de air liurnya..&lt;br /&gt;ini makan pagi waktu di bali (bali lagi tan ceritanya??hahaha)..di ESC/Sky garden lounge..&lt;br /&gt;punya.nya Stephanie.. egg benedict itu dasyat mampus..uenake tenan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1384889386376089528?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R8BTRr07BxI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_4cyq7CP59s/s72-c/IMG_1972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-1417330809714914905</id><published>2008-02-13T16:53:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T17:41:12.637+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labil'/><title type='text'>boys i hate so much on valentine day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7LJMr07BuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oOuOqhCQs6A/s1600-h/Boys_are_stupid_by_LowRadiation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7LJMr07BuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oOuOqhCQs6A/s320/Boys_are_stupid_by_LowRadiation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166412942307690210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this posting, dedicated for boys (yeah boys, coz they're more than one) i hate recently..&lt;br /&gt;boys, these are the reason why i hate you so much :&lt;br /&gt;1. if you like me &lt;strong&gt;make a move please&lt;/strong&gt;, i don't comunicate with smiles or stare. i use indonesian or english.&lt;br /&gt;2. if you want to have a relationship with me, &lt;strong&gt;stop talking bout your Ex&lt;/strong&gt;!! it's really make me sick!&lt;br /&gt;3. if you really miss me, why don't you &lt;strong&gt;call me &lt;/strong&gt;or at least send me an email, an freakin email &lt;strong&gt;wouldn't takes a day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. why your friendster profile are sooo full of &lt;strong&gt;girl's comment&lt;/strong&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the real list is longer, believe me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn..&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooo..&lt;br /&gt;hate you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-1417330809714914905?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7LJMr07BuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oOuOqhCQs6A/s72-c/Boys_are_stupid_by_LowRadiation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2870721684089056298</id><published>2008-02-05T13:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T13:55:21.021+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gateaway'/><title type='text'>parasailing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6gH7r7wYeI/AAAAAAAAADk/cl49jJ70yRY/s1600-h/bluebiru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6gH7r7wYeI/AAAAAAAAADk/cl49jJ70yRY/s320/bluebiru.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385694767309282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6gH777wYfI/AAAAAAAAADs/mx5Lf6kgM14/s1600-h/akuparasailing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6gH777wYfI/AAAAAAAAADs/mx5Lf6kgM14/s320/akuparasailing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385699062276594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo ada yang bilang &lt;strong&gt;parasailing itu menakutkan&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;dia salah besar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parasailing itu melelahkan&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;buktinya, saya sampai &lt;strong&gt;mendarat di tengah laut&lt;/strong&gt;, gara2 gak kuat narik tali..&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetap menyenangkan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2870721684089056298?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2870721684089056298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2870721684089056298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2870721684089056298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2870721684089056298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/02/parasailing.html' title='parasailing'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6gH7r7wYeI/AAAAAAAAADk/cl49jJ70yRY/s72-c/bluebiru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-3254356038769528180</id><published>2008-02-05T12:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T12:46:56.953+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gateaway'/><title type='text'>besakih</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6f2sL7wYcI/AAAAAAAAADU/LCmo4ZpgZ5I/s1600-h/IMG_2080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6f2sL7wYcI/AAAAAAAAADU/LCmo4ZpgZ5I/s320/IMG_2080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163366736781664706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6f2sr7wYdI/AAAAAAAAADc/fH6dp142qzg/s1600-h/IMG_2081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R6f2sr7wYdI/AAAAAAAAADc/fH6dp142qzg/s320/IMG_2081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163366745371599314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru tau..ternyata besakih itu &lt;strong&gt;bukan nama Pura terbesar di Bali &lt;/strong&gt;tapi &lt;strong&gt;nama desa tempat kompleks pura&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;dan katanya tiap seratus tahun sekali, bakal ada arak2an dari besakih keliling Bali..wow..pasti seru banget tuh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-3254356038769528180?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0Vr7wYYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FD_pFFv5c4A/s1600-h/anoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0Vr7wYYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FD_pFFv5c4A/s320/anoman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159704976514113922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0Wr7wYZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3MweuzNvgJQ/s1600-h/rama-shinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0Wr7wYZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3MweuzNvgJQ/s320/rama-shinta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159704993693983122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0W77wYaI/AAAAAAAAADE/PS49jgJYHJk/s1600-h/sunset.uluwatu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0W77wYaI/AAAAAAAAADE/PS49jgJYHJk/s320/sunset.uluwatu2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159704997988950434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0X77wYbI/AAAAAAAAADM/1BC_573gphg/s1600-h/sunset-uluwatu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R5r0X77wYbI/AAAAAAAAADM/1BC_573gphg/s320/sunset-uluwatu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159705015168819634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally..!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha..akhirnya bisa poting juga soal &lt;strong&gt;'MY UNFORGETABLE GATEAWAY' &lt;/strong&gt;to Bali last week..&lt;br /&gt;aha, goin to Bali with my campus mate is not little thing, why? first, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't have enuf mone&lt;/em&gt;y &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and i dont want to ask my mom and dad too..second, eventough i have the money, they won't give the permitt. my mom and da is a very overprotected strict parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk masalah pertama, my Bali Mate and I aim to earn money for the accomodation. jadilah kami berjualan, mulai dari &lt;strong&gt;Kaos Lacoste &lt;/strong&gt;(asli, banyak warna, ada yang mau pesen? cuma 70rb kok!), &lt;strong&gt;kaos kaki dari Korea &lt;/strong&gt;(anyone?) sampe &lt;strong&gt;risoles&lt;/strong&gt;!! hahaha..bener2 nekad yaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kebetulan waktu itu lagi jaman nyari duit buat acara2 kampus dan natalan, pas kita jualan orang2 pada nanya gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ini buat dana natalan yaa?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempat terbersit buat boong, tapi takut karmanya jek..jadilah kita menjawab secara diplomatis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"bukan, tapi it's for a good thing kok..suer"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hwehehhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uang sudah ditangan, izin masih melayang..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singkat kata singkat cerita..bokap gw mengijinkan jugaaa..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..namanya juga daddy's little girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena kami urged ga mau pake travel agent, jadilah kami harus survey berjam2 di kampus demi kelancaran penginapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun sempat diguyur ujan, Bali still the unforgetable island..&lt;br /&gt;di Bali banyak hal gw pelajarin, liburan kemarin bukan semata liburan bareng temen2&lt;br /&gt;liburan kemarin jadi pengalaman besar buat gw buat mandiri, mengandalkan diri sendiri, ga bergantung ma ortu, belajar sharing dan memahami mood orang yang lagi dapet (Bek, Phin, miracle girls!), &lt;strong&gt;sampai dugem pertama&lt;/strong&gt;, hahaha..udah 19 tahun baru dugem,hahaha...(ini si Nie yang ngajarin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwei, ini ada beberapa fotonya,.&lt;br /&gt;belum semua, ini baru dari kamera 1 megapixel punya Nie..jadi rada dibawah rata2 gitu hahaha..nanti masih ada yang di digicam satunya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto ini foto di &lt;strong&gt;Uluwatu Temple&lt;/strong&gt;, kita nonton Kecak disana..&lt;br /&gt;It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya dengan &lt;strong&gt;50ribu&lt;/strong&gt;, kita uda dapet &lt;strong&gt;suguhan tari kecak yang amat entertaining,  pemandangan ke laut yang biruuuu banget, dan sunsetnya itu yang paling TOP&lt;/strong&gt;..walau sempat ditutupi awan, tapi akhirnya cerah lagi..diiring dengan burung2 camar yang terbang (sungguh ini terjadi, bukan bahasa dangdut improvisasi gw!)..it was soooo perfect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait going back there..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-406437543248493469?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/406437543248493469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6862082868852485836</id><published>2008-01-23T23:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T23:33:39.851+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadis konsumtif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>shopping madness</title><content type='html'>I really can’t stop talking about &lt;strong&gt;my last trip to Bali &lt;/strong&gt;last week, tapi sayang foto2nya masih ada di seorang teman, jadi ceritanya disimpan saja dulu..biar nanti makin seru..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei, setelah dari Bali saya baru sadar kalau belakangan ini saya menjadi sedikit (baca: amat-sangat) lebih konsumtif..wadooo, padahal keuangan lagi seret banget. Tapi kata-kat &lt;strong&gt;“SALE”&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;“FINAL REDUCTION”&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;“CLEARENCE SALE”&lt;/strong&gt;, itu sangat menggoda sanubari saya..&lt;em&gt;(hahaha..lebai banget!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diawali sebelum pergi ke Bali saya sudah mulai belanja:&lt;br /&gt;1. sandal baru (biar gaya dan tetap nyaman jalan jauh)&lt;br /&gt;2. 2 buah kaos (biar foto2 di Bali udah pake baju baru)&lt;br /&gt;3. 1 tube (buat daleman baju baru)&lt;br /&gt;4. 1 buah sunglasses (pantai kan silau..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan shopping madness itu berlanjut di Bali, berikut daftar belanjaan saya :&lt;br /&gt;1. 1 buah bath buddies - sukowati (&lt;em&gt;boneka beruang berisi sabun buat mandi..lucu kan?)&lt;/em&gt;2. 4 kain Bali – sukowati  (padahal yang titip cuma 1 orang)&lt;br /&gt;3. 5 buah celana Bali – sukowati &lt;em&gt;(3 buat Berry, 2 buat gw)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 2 tas rotan &lt;em&gt;(buat diriku semua..)&lt;/em&gt;5. 2 tas kain bermanik-manik – sukowati (1 buat gw, satu buat oleh2)&lt;br /&gt;6. 1 paket aromaterapi – U3 &lt;em&gt;(kado buat siksta)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 1 gantungan kunci gajah – U3 &lt;em&gt;(hmm..ini buat sapa ya?)&lt;/em&gt;8. 2 klenengan – U3 (itu lho yang kalo ketiup angin bunyi keleneng-kleneng gitu..ini juga blom jelas buat siapa)&lt;br /&gt;9. 1 belt beads – Animale &lt;br /&gt;10. 2 dress lucuu.. – pasar Poppies  &lt;em&gt; (buat gw)&lt;/em&gt;11. 1 dress formal yang sooo gorgeous – Raga(&lt;em&gt;buat gw jugaaa.. abis ini yang paling mahal bo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. 1 kaos – Joger  &lt;em&gt;(buat Papa)&lt;/em&gt;13. 1 kaos ‘it’s hard being a Dick” – Raga &lt;em&gt;(buat Berry..hahahaha!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. 1 gelang ‘emas’ (buat mama)&lt;br /&gt;15. 3 gelang etnik – Pasar Poppies &lt;em&gt;(buat gw!)&lt;/em&gt;16. 1 stell baju tidur – Pasar di Pura Besakih &lt;em&gt;(tadinya buat gw, tapi ternyata kekecilan..)&lt;/em&gt;Daftar belanjaan itu belum termasuk oleh2 makanan buat sekeluarga (yang akhirnya saya juga yang paling banyak makanin)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm…karena trip kali ini saya nggak minta duit dari bonyok jadi somehow gw merasa berhak untuk beli banyak barang di Bali, alhasil &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tabungan gw abis bis..bis bis..bener2 kosong..parah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw kira gw bakal puar, ternyata tidaaaak..tadi nemenin nyokap belanja gw juga akhirnya tergoda dan ‘nebeng’ satu kemeja dan satu tunik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haddoooo…gawat ini!&lt;br /&gt;Yasudalahyaaa..mau diapakan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;Gtg, mau tidur..besok harus bangun pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mau ke mangdu..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6862082868852485836?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6862082868852485836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6862082868852485836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6862082868852485836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/6862082868852485836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/01/shopping-madness.html' title='shopping madness'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-5767543804527385500</id><published>2008-01-01T12:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:39:52.849+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 2008!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R4RP9wYURQI/AAAAAAAAABc/R26E-sbGtsU/s1600-h/100_4554+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R4RP9wYURQI/AAAAAAAAABc/R26E-sbGtsU/s320/100_4554+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153331795996198146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&lt;br /&gt;new year.. a brand new better life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope so..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;new year resolution?&lt;br /&gt;blom bikin..&lt;br /&gt;nanti kalo sudah bikin, pasti ku posting&lt;br /&gt;yang jelas I want LIVE UP my Life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waduuh..&lt;br /&gt;taon ini 20 tahun doonk..&lt;br /&gt;huff..&lt;br /&gt;sudah tuaa..&lt;br /&gt;harus jadi lebih dewasaa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5767543804527385500?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5767543804527385500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5767543804527385500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5767543804527385500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5767543804527385500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-2008.html' title='it&apos;s 2008!!'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R4RP9wYURQI/AAAAAAAAABc/R26E-sbGtsU/s72-c/100_4554+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7353144723426666815</id><published>2007-12-18T13:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:46:40.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SELESAI SUDAH!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R4RRjQYURRI/AAAAAAAAABk/HDr6AfSf32w/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R4RRjQYURRI/AAAAAAAAABk/HDr6AfSf32w/s320/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153333539752920338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yippie...&lt;br /&gt;selesai sudah UASnya..&lt;br /&gt;well done? hmm...tidak jugaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis ini bisa nyantai donk?&lt;br /&gt;jelas tidak!!!&lt;br /&gt;mengapa???&lt;br /&gt;karena masih ada alumni's night, LKMO, ECOMP, dan membantu ivina buat studium generalenya LKTI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belom lagi kalo lolos MCC (amin!doakan aku yaa..)..&lt;br /&gt;pasti tambah hektik..&lt;br /&gt;hektik..hektik..tapi nyandu..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;emang dasarnya masokis aja sayanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, bentar lagi natal..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;my very first christmas..&lt;br /&gt;tapi sendirian..&lt;br /&gt;misa sendirian..&lt;br /&gt;malem natal sendirian&lt;br /&gt;sedih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hiks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nb: i hate perdata!! so much!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-7353144723426666815?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/7353144723426666815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=7353144723426666815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7353144723426666815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/7353144723426666815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2007/12/selesai-sudah.html' title='SELESAI SUDAH!!'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R4RRjQYURRI/AAAAAAAAABk/HDr6AfSf32w/s72-c/DSC00083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2780998403286889050</id><published>2007-12-07T11:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T11:35:52.556+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teman SMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>cerita seputar UAS (lagi)</title><content type='html'>yippie..akhirna saya akan mengahadapi &lt;strong&gt;UAS ketiga &lt;/strong&gt;saya..&lt;br /&gt;walah tumben-tumben banget, mau UAS gw seneng&lt;br /&gt;senang?&lt;br /&gt;well, nggak juga..&lt;br /&gt;apalagi dengan kumpulan anak 2005 yang sekarang enatah mengapa sangat ramai di sekitar saya..padahal nggak satupun yang saya kenal (huff...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UAS kali ini boleh dibilang jadi uas paling serius, kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;semester satu dan dua itu emang UAS juga, api rasanya beda. Semester satu dua masih dimanja..masih banyak tentirnya..gak ada tugas2 yang mengiringinya&lt;br /&gt;kalo UAS kali ini&lt;br /&gt;waduh, jangan ditanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semuanya ngasih tugas &lt;/strong&gt;yang harus dikumpul pas hari UASnya&lt;br /&gt;semua dosennya tiba-tiba jadi amat sensitif sehingga gampang marah-marah&lt;br /&gt;semuanya ga ada tentir (hiks..)&lt;br /&gt;dan ditambah di semester kali ini gw mengalami &lt;strong&gt;kuliah tambahan HAPID yang konon bakal nyampe jam 10 MALEM&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;oya, saya juga mau &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cerita soal teman SMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; saya&lt;br /&gt;persahabatan saya di kelas BAHASA selama SMA emang nggak biasa (&lt;em&gt;karena pada dasarnya semua persahabatan emang unik kan?&lt;/em&gt;)..&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya nggak pernah nyangka kalo ada seorang teman SMA yang kelihatan amat cuek, ternyata berhati amat lembut (&lt;em&gt;iddiiiihh dangdut ajaaa&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;jadi begini certanya..&lt;br /&gt;waktu saya kehilangan hape, saya curhat sama teman SMA saya yang sangat cuek ini..Martin namanya.&lt;br /&gt;dia merespon dan menghibur saya saja sudah cukup membuat saya surprise sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada hal lain yang membuat saya semakin terkejut.&lt;br /&gt;bebrapa hari lalu, teman SMA yang lain cerita bahwa waktu saya kehilangan HP, Martin pernah melontarkan ide di kalangan teman2 main kami, &lt;strong&gt;untuk patungan beli hape baru buat saya&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;padahal saya nggak pernah minta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaahh..&lt;br /&gt;meskipun itu cuma wacana, tapi saya nggak pernah nyangka kalo Martin yang begitu cuek (&lt;em&gt;dan sangat pelit&lt;/em&gt;) itu bisa sampai mikir buat beliin saya hape baru..dan meskipun ga ada hape baru dari Martin dan teman-teman..&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya dapet pertemanan yang baru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pertemanan lama yang diperbaharui lebih tepatnya&lt;/strong&gt;,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;saya juga jadi sadar, kadang saya sering lupa kalo saya punya begitu banyak orang yang sangat sangat sayang dan peduli sama saya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2780998403286889050?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2780998403286889050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2780998403286889050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2780998403286889050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2780998403286889050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2007/12/cerita-seputar-uas-lagi.html' title='cerita seputar UAS (lagi)'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-940444516220112394</id><published>2007-11-30T18:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T19:15:33.702+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diare'/><title type='text'>Quickie 'Pup'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R0_90y8EVLI/AAAAAAAAABM/647lJsbZZLM/s1600-R/film17641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R0_90y8EVLI/AAAAAAAAABM/C-BOTOv-Q1o/s320/film17641.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138604783321765042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini benar-benar bukan hari terbaik saya. Setelah semalaman tidak bisa tidur akibat diare yang berkepanjangan. Pagi hari saya masih saja direpotkan dengan masalah &lt;strong&gt;diare-yang-menguruskan-namun-merepotkan itu&lt;/strong&gt;. Diare bukan barang baru buat anak kayak saya. Seorang teman pernah berkata bahwa mungkn saja saya adalah seorang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;psikosomatis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Orang yang sakit karena stress. Well I cant say its not true.&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei, dengan keadaan yang buang2 air hamper 15 kali itu, saya tetap memaksakan diri untuk pergi nonton &lt;strong&gt;‘Quickie Express’&lt;/strong&gt; dengan seorang teman. Bukan karena apa-apa, tapi lebih karena dia sedang bahagia minggu ini dan dia bilang, “jangan sampe elo yang merusak kebahagiaan gw minggu ini”.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya meluncurlah kami berdua ke &lt;strong&gt;Summarecon Mall Serpong a.k.a SMS&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa SMS? Karena Cuma disanalah ada XXI berharga &lt;strong&gt;15rb&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Sampe disana, perut saya tak berhenti berontak, alhasil 3x saya ‘pup’ sebelom nonton. Sampe disana saya benar2 terkejut. Bukan karena banyak orang yang lagi mencret juga, tapi karena banyak &lt;strong&gt;anak SMP &lt;/strong&gt;yang satu studio bersama saya. Well, maybe ada yang bertanya-tanya, gitu aja kok kaget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. sepengetahuan saya Quickie Express adalah film &lt;strong&gt;komedi untuk dewasa &lt;/strong&gt;(20tahun keatas) then, mengapa banyak anak berseragam sekolah nonton bareng saya??&lt;br /&gt;So obvious klo mereka itu masih underage, trus kenapa dikasih masuk nonton Quickie Express yang katanya buat 20 tahun ke atas itu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun Quickie Express ga seporno (dan sebagus) yang teman2 saya ceritakan, tapi tetap aja, saya kecewa sama XXI yang katanya memiliki pelayanan dan kualitas yang lebih TOP dari pada pendahulunya 21..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gtg my stomach keep sending signal..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-940444516220112394?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/940444516220112394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=940444516220112394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/940444516220112394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/940444516220112394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2007/11/quickie-pup.html' title='Quickie &apos;Pup&apos;'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R0_90y8EVLI/AAAAAAAAABM/C-BOTOv-Q1o/s72-c/film17641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8966497207149050436</id><published>2007-11-25T12:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T12:50:52.168+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seminar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midterm test'/><title type='text'>2 weeks..two seminar..one midterm test</title><content type='html'>hell yeah..&lt;br /&gt;two weeks two seminar..well, yang satunya pra-seminar sih judulnya..tapi pembicaranya &lt;strong&gt;ADNAN BUYUNG &lt;/strong&gt;dan &lt;strong&gt;PROF.HARUN AL RASYID &lt;/strong&gt;aja dehh...&lt;br /&gt;busett...&lt;br /&gt;it's the very first time for me nge.MC dengan sanggaaaaat formal..&lt;br /&gt;biasanya disuruh ngeMC karena kebocoran mulut gw, eh ni disuruh jadi amat formal..ada BANG BUYUNG pulaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was shivering baby&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;padahal gw cuma ngebuka dan nutup tiap sesi, and it was like 2 minutes..&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetep..&lt;br /&gt;deg2an setengah mati..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other seminar is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"GLOBAL WARMING:FACT or FICTION, Pencapaian MDGs Melalui Upaya Penanganan Climate Change"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this seminar is very special to me, because this time gw adalah penyelenggaranya..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;di bantu &lt;strong&gt;Ka Fika&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;a href="http://fikafawzia.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..dari &lt;strong&gt;Green Student Advocates (GSA), &lt;/strong&gt;gw dan Lenggo dibantu teman-teman lainnya, sukses bikin Seminar itu..&lt;br /&gt;awalnya, gw dan lenggo mikir klo seminar ini bakal sepi..kita sengaja mesen tempat yang kecil, biar klo yang dateng sedikit nggak keliatan terlalu kosong gitu..&lt;br /&gt;tapi ternyata, sama H -2, udah ada &lt;strong&gt;172 orang &lt;/strong&gt;yang daftar!! padahal awalnya target kita cuma 100 orang, maksimal!!!&lt;br /&gt;wowow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;meskipun sempat ada beberapa yang missed..&lt;br /&gt;for my very first seminar&lt;br /&gt;overall, i can say it was success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to ka fika, lenggo, bebek. nie, rinta, ichie, gina..&lt;br /&gt;dan semua pembicara (WIlson T. Siahaan, Prof Laode M. Kamaluddin, PAk Nugroho dari Yayasan Pelangi, dan Bang Andri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lewat seminar ini, ge belajar banyaaaakkk banget hal baru..&lt;br /&gt;mulai simple things kayak how to sent an email to important person&lt;br /&gt;gimana cara telepon dengan sopan, mengorganize diri dan teman-teman&lt;br /&gt;and so on..and so on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniwei,,sudah cuukup euphoria.nyaa&lt;br /&gt;setelah seminar yang membahagiakan itu gw harus menghadapi kenyataan bahwa esok harinya (SABTU), gw ada UTS Hukum Acara Pidana (HAPID)..&lt;br /&gt;mulai jam 3, baru stengah 7 gw keluar dari Audit..&lt;br /&gt;bayangnkan menulis di 7  lembar kertas folio, 3 jam lebih..otak terus mikir dan tangan terus nulis..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;UTS HAPID emang luar biasa!!&lt;br /&gt;udah UTSnya digabung sama anak Ekstensi (or i should say, oom dan tante ekstensi?)&lt;br /&gt;hawa.nya tuh menegangkan banget&lt;br /&gt;semua orang diam..&lt;br /&gt;semua orang deg2an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hufff..&lt;br /&gt;untung semuanya sudah terlewati..&lt;br /&gt;wat a week..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8966497207149050436?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8966497207149050436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8966497207149050436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8966497207149050436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/8966497207149050436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2007/11/2-weekstwo-seminarone-midterm-test.html' title='2 weeks..two seminar..one midterm test'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-7210705624611132713</id><published>2007-11-25T12:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T12:26:05.350+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cellphone'/><title type='text'>it;s gone baby..it's gone!!</title><content type='html'>sudah lama tidak posting..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;there's a lot of things happened&lt;br /&gt;good and bad one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, let's start with &lt;strong&gt;i lost my cellphone&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;geez, u knew how much i love my stuff..&lt;br /&gt;i'm a &lt;em&gt;protective girl&lt;/em&gt;, including too all my stuff&lt;br /&gt;so when i'm losing it, it feels so damn sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang bodohnya..&lt;br /&gt;gw merasa klo &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;itu salah gw sendiri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,,&lt;br /&gt;ceroboh..&lt;br /&gt;infact, &lt;em&gt;til now i still can't figure out where or how did i lost it&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;terakhir pengang pas kelas Pengsos (Pengantar Sosiologi), and since i don't have more credit, i put it on my backpack, forget it and continue doing my activities..&lt;br /&gt;until at 4pm..i realize, &lt;strong&gt;it's gone&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi waktu itu gw masih berharap klo tenryata gw lupa dan ternyata dia ada di kost..tapi ternyata dia emang ilang..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semalam dua malam gw menangis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;persis kayak terakhir gw putus cinta..(well, i'm trying to remember how it's like) it was sooo sad, i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniwei, untung nyokap gw yang baik hati itu mengerti..&lt;br /&gt;dan beliau (alah,, kalo ada maunya manggilnya 'beliau' hehehe)..dengan bijak sana membelikan gw hp baru,,hohoho..sangat tidak enak sebenarnya..secara gw tau persis kalo itu adalah kebodohan gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sekarang gw mencoba menebus kebodohan itu dengan bersikap murah hati kepada siapa pun yang memerlukan &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pulsa untuk telp ke sesama esia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..secara, gw gratis tlp dan sms 6 bulan..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniwei, entah kenapa belakangan ini banyak banget ya yang keilangan hape..&lt;br /&gt;di mulai dengan bebe, gw, siska, dewi, eva, dan orang yang sedang ngenet disamping gw yang baruuu aja keilangan hapenya di warnet ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez..maling kok kayak debu&lt;br /&gt;ada di mana-mana..&lt;div 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Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8706628127560153429</id><published>2007-11-13T15:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T16:29:36.408+07:00</updated><title type='text'>being happy second</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;postingan ini terinspirasi dari artikel karya Gede Pramana di Kompas (lupa tanggal berapa)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di dunia yang semakin mengglobal, kita dipaksa untuk ikut dalam sistem yang siapa cepat dia dapat, siapa kuat dia yang bertahan..kita dididik untuk jadi pemenang. orang yang berada bukan di posisi pertama means PECUNDANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that right?&lt;br /&gt;well..separuh hidup gw, gw berjuang untuk jadi yang pertama..muali dari ranking di sekolah, pergaulan, sampe di rumah..i always wanna be number one. i believe, being second is bad. second is for loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nyatanya dalam hidup gw lebih sering jadi nomer dua dibanding nomor satu..dan itu menyiksa gw..&lt;br /&gt;sampe akhirnya gw baca tulisan Gde Pramana,,entah mengapa tapi gw merasa amat lega. He made me see, that's its okey top be the second one.&lt;br /&gt;kalo dunia ini penuh dengan orang yang penuh obsesi..pasti akan jauh lebih buruk jadinya.&lt;br /&gt;dalam tulisannya, Gde Pramana menyebutkan beberapa nama 'orang kedua' yang amat hebat. mereka jadi orang kedua bukan karena kalah atau nggak bisa, tapi mereka sadar klo mereka maksa untuk mendapatkan posisi pertama, keadaan bakal jadi kacau. mereka adalah Moh. Hatta yang bukannya nggak bisa mencalonkan diri jadi presiden, dan Gandhi yang menyerahkan posisi perdana menteri buat Nehru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa yang gak tau Gandhi dan Hatta, they're great example how you can sacrifice your ego and give the first posotion to other demi kebaikan bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo semua mau jadi yang pertama?siapa yang ada di posisi kedua ketiga yang mendukungnya?&lt;br /&gt;padahal kelo gak ada posisi kedua, ketiga, mana mungkin ada posisi pertama?&lt;br /&gt;iya ga?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8706628127560153429?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8706628127560153429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bukanny ga baik..budha itu penuh ajaran yg praktikal dan menjawab banyak prtanyaan gw..tp tnyata budha cocok buat padangan idup gw..bukn pegangan idup..pegangan tak terjelaskan yg gue sebut candu sosial.&lt;br /&gt;tadi seorang senior meminta bantuan d acara KMB(kel mahasiswa buddis)..jujur gw ga prnh bisa blend in di sana..bukanny merekany jahat ato gw ga nyoba..tp kykny kita emang di dunia yg beda..ajakan ini bukan yg pertama atau kedua,ini ud yg kesekian kaliny..biasany gw nyai sejuta alasan buat ga ikut..&lt;br /&gt;lelah dgn ajakan2 itu..td akhirny gw bil.."ci,skrg gw katolik"&lt;br /&gt;reaksiny bisa diduga,kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin dy kecewa,nganggep gw boong,ato plin plan..tapi ini idup gw dan ini pilihan gw.jd gw akan terus dgn semua konsekuensinya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4142878783939365892?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6599218982448647386</id><published>2007-10-27T08:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T09:02:58.408+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tantri proudly present:WORLD CHAMPION!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/RyKb2ZBMJ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/YEdTkDtmQic/s1600-h/77435586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/RyKb2ZBMJ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/YEdTkDtmQic/s320/77435586.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125830684632164338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astaganaga...&lt;br /&gt;tanpa mau membahas nasih uts pengsos..saya cuma bisa bergembira..&lt;br /&gt;gimana enggaaa..&lt;br /&gt;akhirnyaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;setelah begitu lama menanti kemenangan &lt;strong&gt;KIMI RAIKKONEN&lt;/strong&gt;..(almost 6 years beib!)&lt;br /&gt;finally he won!! &lt;strong&gt;FORMULA ONE WORLD CH&lt;/strong&gt;AMPION!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walah walah..&lt;br /&gt;musim ini emang top dah..&lt;br /&gt;diawali dengan kemunculan &lt;em&gt;Lewis Hamilton&lt;/em&gt;, sang rookie yang mantab banged, naik podium selalu..sampai bikin previous&lt;strong&gt; world ARROGANT champion &lt;/strong&gt;marah besar dan ngambek..siapa lagi klo bukan &lt;em&gt;Fernando Alonso&lt;/em&gt;..musim ini bertambah pelik dengan adanya isu &lt;strong&gt;MATA-MATA&lt;/strong&gt; di F1..yes, mata-mata di F1..dude, f1 olahraga seriusan..hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;kasus mata-mata ini yang membuat tim &lt;em&gt;Mclaren Mercedes &lt;/em&gt;(timny ALonso dan Hamilton) diputus bersalah dan di diskualifikasi dari perebutan juara konstruktor..padahal saat itu mereka udah memimpin klasemen konstruktor jauh di atas rival terberatnya, &lt;em&gt;FERARI&lt;/em&gt;..dan kalian tau apa yang bisa membuat mereka diputus bersalah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMAILNYA SI ALONSO..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia email2an sama test driver Pedro de La Rosa tentang teknologi gas di ban ferari..&lt;br /&gt;dan soal si ALONSO ini ya lo harus tau klo dia itu sirik banget sama hamilton, minta tambah gaji, nggak ramah sama kru, nuduh kru.nya nggak adil sama dia..nggak nyapa bosnya RON DENIS waktu papasan..and so on and so on..&lt;br /&gt;keliatan banget waktu di Bahrain, saat Hamilton out karena salah pilih ban, Alonso yang pada awal race cemberut, tiba-tiba mesem dengan lebarnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, enought tentang alonso..yang penting Kimi yang juara&lt;br /&gt;meskipun dia yang awalnya dianggap memiliki kemungkinan terkecil, tapi ternyata dia yang juara..Thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Felippe Massa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yang bersdia 'sedikit mengalah' memberikan posisi pertama buat Kimi, hingga Kimi bisa jadi Juara dengan selisih 1 poin dari ALONSO dan HAMILTON yang scorenya sama-sama 108...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bener-bener musim yang &lt;strong&gt;penuh drama dan konflik&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;tapi menurut gw, musim ini &lt;strong&gt;musim terseru &lt;/strong&gt;yang pernah gw ikutin..&lt;br /&gt;so i guest i'll be missing the race..&lt;br /&gt;but i hope next season would be more surprising!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see yaaaaa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-6599218982448647386?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/6599218982448647386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=6599218982448647386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4695202053672055327</id><published>2007-10-20T23:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:34:24.427+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yippieee..skin baru niy..</title><content type='html'>alooo&lt;br /&gt;menindak lanjuti postingan saya kemarin soal gagal di blog ini..saya tak lantas berdiam diri..mulai sekarang saya berjanji untuk lebih jujur pada diri sendiri..kalo saya diri sendiri aja nggak jujur mo jujur ma sapa lagi cobaa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, saya baru sadar..template yang ini ga ada link buat ARCHIVE..&lt;br /&gt;waduu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takaapaapa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skin baru, semangat baru&lt;br /&gt;uts..&lt;br /&gt;uhmm...bikin males..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4695202053672055327?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-4179125575236927433</id><published>2007-10-02T19:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:41:21.389+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><title type='text'>caukacau</title><content type='html'>gw mungkin manja gw mungkin lemah.dua hari ini gw beneran kacau bgt.hr pertama gw cabut benper,lari k kost,muntah2 trus nangis sampe ketiduran..hari ini gw berasa capek dan sangat tidak mood..jelas,ad hormon yg sedang bekerja keras yg membuat saya amat sensitifsehingga sekarang saya posting di pojok wc kost saya.persis kyk anak autis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude,saya ga hamil&lt;br /&gt;saya cuma lg dtg bulan dan sedikit kelelahan dan kesepian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit,this hormone do some serious thing to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-4179125575236927433?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/4179125575236927433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=4179125575236927433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4179125575236927433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/4179125575236927433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2007/10/caukacau.html' title='caukacau'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-2712319167364087270</id><published>2007-09-29T23:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:20:01.867+07:00</updated><title type='text'>saya gagal</title><content type='html'>blog ini bukan blog pertama saya..&lt;br /&gt;blog pertama saya &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mata-merah.bogspot.com &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sudah lama saya delete karena entah mengapa susah sekali mengganti skinnya..&lt;br /&gt;tujuan awal asaya ngeblog sederhana dan mungkin seperti teman-teman lainnya..&lt;strong&gt;saya cuma ingin cerita&lt;/strong&gt;. cerita apa saja..saya ingin merefleksikan diri saya..melihat kembali apa yang saya alami, apa yang saya rasakan. demi kepuasan pribadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog pertama saya sepiii..ga ada yang mampir, tampilannya juga standar banget..jangankan ganti skin..shoutbox saja ga ada..ga ada yang ngasih komen, ga ada yang mampir..itu juga yang jadi alasan saya untuk men.delete blog pertama itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di blog kedua ini saya senang sekali..tampilannya lucu, berlagu, ber shoutbox jugaa, walaupun tak bisa nge.link komen minimal ada orang yang mampir ke blog ini..&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya merasa, tujuan awal saya menulis blog gagal total di blog kedua ini. dulu saya menulis &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;betapa kesalnya saya dengan sahabat yang lupa ultah saya dan sibuk memikirkan kado untuk pacar barunya tanpa takut bahwa teman saya akan baca dan nggak mau temenan lagi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. di blog pertama saya berani bilang klo saya benci demo buruh yang rusuh, dan saya percaya bukan buruh yang bikin rusuh. di blog pertama saya berani bilang klo saya mengalami keputusasaan dalam hidup, saya kesepian, there's a hole in my soul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi apa yang terjadi di blog kedua yang ramai ini?&lt;strong&gt;postingan saya nggak mutu!! &lt;/strong&gt;postingan saya selalu soal keluh kesah yang saya pikirkan dulu..apa orang bakal tertarik baca postingan saya kali ini?apa ada orang yang mampir ke blog saya lagi??and so on..and so on..akhirnya..saya gagal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gagal merefleksikan diri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saya gagal jujur pada diri saya sendiri di blog saya sendiri!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begooo banget!!saya mikirin apa kata orang soal postingan saya di blog saya sendiri!!&lt;br /&gt;bego banget saya ragu nulis soal ayah saya yang ternyata ga suka dengan pilihan hidup yang sudah dengan susah payah saya pilih, bego banged saya ragu nulis betapa saya ingin teman-teman saya tau klo saya sering merasa sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think i failed.&lt;div 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Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-8162881656274709810</id><published>2007-09-28T21:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T21:46:12.399+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah, akhirnya setelah sekian lama tidak posting..saya posting jugaaa..&lt;br /&gt;pengin ganti skin euy...&lt;br /&gt;tapi blom sempet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau minta saran donk...&lt;br /&gt;tema buat seminar tentang global warming yang menarik apa yaaa?&lt;br /&gt;yang lebih kasuistis gitu, jadi bisa lebih spesifik dan mendalam dibahasnyaa...&lt;br /&gt;apa yaaa?&lt;br /&gt;ada ide?&lt;br /&gt;yang punya ide plis donk bagi ide.nyaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di bulan puasa ini, tenryata bekahnya bukan cuma buat teman yang muslim saja..buktinya uang jajan saya minggu ini sangat hemat sekali...berkat buka puasa-buka puasa bareng..favorite saya, pastinya buka puasa fakultas yang gratis..hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;ujung2nya, gara2 khilaf makan gratis..sambelnya enak, nasinya hangat...alhasil mencret2 lah saya sekarang...huhuhuhu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-8162881656274709810?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/8162881656274709810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=8162881656274709810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>saya mobile blogging!!</title><content type='html'>dengan sombong saya umumkan..postingan ini saya lakukan dgn mobile..huehehe..noraak beneeerrr!hihihi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-5940366244421700509?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/5940366244421700509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=5940366244421700509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5940366244421700509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/5940366244421700509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/2007/09/saya-mobile-blogging.html' title='saya mobile blogging!!'/><author><name>Tantri Aprilila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01301646379562748009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N1I7KHTNqsY/R7chub07BwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UucIXEybqU/S220/fireworks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37054851.post-6680828156208750569</id><published>2007-09-01T22:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T23:21:50.791+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>masalah pilihan</title><content type='html'>dalam hidup banyak banget pilihan yang harus kita pilih, mulai dari yang kecil2 kayak, mau makan apa siang ini, ato mau nonton F1 ato pergi kondangan supaya bisa ketemu sodara jauh yang tampan, smapai hal2 yang bikin mumet kayak mau kuliah dimana, mau ambil jurusan apa, kekhususan apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw sekarang uda smester3..tapi hingga saat ini gw masih nggak tau aja de gw mau ambil PK (program kekhususan) apa..&lt;br /&gt;apakah perdata, pidana, praktisi ato internasional..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe sekarang itu kemajuan terpesat yang bisa gw bikin, mempersemput pilihan dari 7 pilihan jadi 4 pilihan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi masih ragu juga..pertimbangannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perdata&lt;/strong&gt;:nilai gw kaga ada yang A, di mata kuliah ini!!cuma B, B+, A- aja kaga ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pidana&lt;/strong&gt;:baru ngerasain 1mata kuliah pidana, blom tau gimana..kerjanya ntar jadi apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;praktis&lt;/strong&gt;i:pertimbangannya..hmmm...ga ada,,kerjanya jadi apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;internasional&lt;/strong&gt;:katanya, lulusnya lama, bukunya mahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo diliat lagi alesan gw cheesy banget ya?&lt;br /&gt;alesan2 yang nggak penting&lt;br /&gt;temen2 kampus gw bahkan udah ga mau dengerin curhat soal PK2an lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo diliat2 bukan sekali ini gw bingung dalam memutuskan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;contohnya&lt;br /&gt;dalam memilih agama&lt;br /&gt;sampe sekarang&lt;br /&gt;gw masih nggak tau juga mau beragama ato ga&lt;br /&gt;parah!&lt;br /&gt;parah!&lt;br /&gt;parah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gw terlalu takut ngambil resiko dari keputusan yang gw ambil, padahal nggak ada keputusan tanpa resiko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dan ketakutan itu rasanya yang bikin gw jalan di tempat selama ini&lt;br /&gt;ga ada progress berarti dalam idup yang gw jalani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit! i'm ruining my own life!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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true&lt;br /&gt;tapi impian..&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to wake up dan mendapatkan hal yang lo impikan semalam&lt;br /&gt;dan rupanya,,&lt;br /&gt;selama ini gw lebih banyak bermimpi&lt;br /&gt;dari pada berharap..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37054851-2574165048583879754?l=tantriaprilila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tantriaprilila.blogspot.com/feeds/2574165048583879754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37054851&amp;postID=2574165048583879754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2574165048583879754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37054851/posts/default/2574165048583879754'/><link 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