tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26601340416717759472024-03-20T16:41:56.838+07:00FARIDA AMALIAfarida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-92019052250279216622016-07-31T00:49:00.002+07:002016-08-17T21:53:13.955+07:00Failed Interview<div style="text-align: justify;">
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Menurut kamu, perekonomian saat ini gimana?</div>
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<i>It's a quiet serious topic</i>. Anatara curhat dan ngasih kuliah malam.</div>
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Jadi, saya tertampar dengan pertanyaan sederhana dari seorang interviewer, seperti yang sudah saya curhatkan di post sebelumnya bahwa saya seorang <i>fresh graduate </i>nih manteman.</div>
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Jadi, ini kali pertamanya saya dapet sms cinta dari pihak HRD sebuah bank, awalnya nelpon sih tapi karna waktu itu lagi les hp nya saya silent, dan dengan baik hati beliau masih mau sms saya, biasanya dua kali telpon terus kita ga angkat kan gugur musnah sudah itu panggilan. Tapi beliau masih ngasih kesempatan dengan mengirim pesan singkat untuk undangan interview.</div>
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Datanglah saya pada waktu yang ditentukan, waktu itu ada 3 orang, yang satu udah tinggal tanda tangan kontrak karena udah lama ikut seleksinya, yang dua (termasuk saya) baru interview perkenalan, terus ngisi dulu form yang pertanyaannya macem-macem, setelah selesai ngisi, kita dipanggil satu-satu, pihak HRD nya bilang gausah tegang, padahal ga tegang sama sekali ._. bahkan saya mah <i>let it flow</i> aja. Nah, justru karena gak tegang itu lah jadinya saya kayak ga fokus gitu terlalu menggimana entarkan interview berjalan seperti apa, pas giliran saya, pihak HRD nya bilang fokus ya, saya diinterview sama pincab nya kalo ga salah. Masuk lah saya ke ruangannya, saya pikir pincab nya bapak-bapak gitu, tapi ternyata masih muda gitu kalo sekilas, tapi pas beliau ngobrol beda banget, keliatan banget dewasa, bijaksana, tegas, dan lain lain sifat yang dimiliki seorang leader *lebay. Mulai deh <i>nervous attack</i>, singkat banget sebenernya, beliau mau ada rapat gitu, terus beliau bilang interview nya kita cukup 15 menit aja ya, saya iya iya aja. Beliau nanya-nanya sesuai apa yang ada di form, kita cuma ngejelasin lebih detail aja. Dan tibalah pada pertanyaan, menurut kamu perekonomian di Indonesia sekarang kayak gimana? dan jeger tiba-tiba saya nge blank dan gabisa jawab apa-apa. Sebagai lulusan ekonomi, aku merasa gagal *nangiskejer</div>
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Sungguh ini pertanyaan sederhana, saking sederhananya sampe lupa jawabnya gimana. Kayak lagi sidang skripsi, kita belajar apa-apa yang berat, tapi teori dasar kita lupa untuk memahami. wkwk</div>
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Sebenernya bukan gak bisa jawab, tapi bingung haha. Apa yang ada di kepala sama di hati beda. Kepala isinya data-data, hati bisa baca realitas sesungguhnya. *Ngomonmgapasih</div>
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Padahal, bapaknya tuh terus ngasih <i>clue, </i>tapi apa yang saya katakan sungguh berbanding terbalik dengan jawaban beliau dan realita sebenernya.</div>
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Entah, mungkin saya juga yang ga bisa mencerna pertanyaan itu, saya fokusnya perekonomian tahun 2016. Dan saya emang gak tau banget perekonomian sekarang, jangankan perekonomian, sosial, politik pun. Ga baca berita, ga nonton berita. Intinya saya ga <i>aware </i> banget sama apa yang terjadi di negara ini jangankan negara, di sekitarpun, oh tuhan saya ngapain aja sampe seperti ini. </div>
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HAHAHA miris sih sebenernya. Dan lewat interviewer ini lah aku disadarkan untuk segera <i>aware</i> dengan apa yang terjadi di sekitar. </div>
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Pulang interview saya masih ga habis pikir, kenapa hal ini bisa terjadi oh tuhan *sambil nangis sambil nyayi. Saya tanya sama diri sendiri, jadi menurutmu farida, perekonomian saat ini seperti apa? </div>
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Okay, sepanjang jalan pulang saya urai, apa yang menyebabkan saya bingung denga pertanyaan ini.</div>
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setelah ngerut-ngerutin dahi, saya nemu juga jawabannya nih.</div>
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Sebagai manusia yang ngalamin nulis skripsi, kita biasa menjelaskan sesuatu berdasarkan teori dan data-data, ataupun penelitian terdahulu. Jadi, nemu pertanyaan gitu, serasa lagi sidang , kalo kita jawab nanti diminta data dan teori hahaha ternyata sindrom sidang skripsi masih ada.</div>
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Sebenernya itu pertanyaan essay, jawabannya bukan baik atau buruk doang, tapi bisa ambigu dan paradoks. Gak bisa langsung bilang baik atau buruk tanpa penjelasan. Ini yang bikin saya ga bisa bilang baik atau buruk dalam hitungan detik pas interviewer nanya (padahal mah lagi telmi aja).</div>
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Mungkin, pertama kita perlu memposisikan kita sebagai apa, atau siapa. Karena kadang penialain itu tergantung sudut pandang. Sebagai masyarakat biasa, atau pemerintah.</div>
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Saya berada di posisi entah berantah :" entah siapa maksudnya.</div>
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Singkat aja, karena sesungguhnya panjang sekali kalo dijelaskan detail. Perekonomian di Indonesia, untuk mengetahu hal ini kita bisa liat dari data-data variabel makro ekonomi, kayak pertumbuhan ekonomi, inflasi, nilai tukar rupiah, angka kemiskinan, angka pengangguran dan lain lain. Seinget saya pertumbuhan ekonomi empat tahun terkahir terus menunjukan pertumbuhan yang positif, artinya pertumbuhan ekonomi naik. Lalu inflasi, naek turun lah sempet naik tapi turun lagi, terus kesananya naik turun. Nilai tukar rupiah sempet terdepresiasi parah, tapi terapresiasi lagi, dan naik turun seterusnmya. Aliran investasi asing (sektor riil) cenderung naik terus. Angka kemiskinan naik turun tapi cendenrung turun (sampe 2010) cenderung naik (2014-2015), angka pengangguran naik turun yapi cenderung naik. Dan sebagainya, semua datanya bisa diliat di websitenya www.bps.go.id atau www.bi.go.id.</div>
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Padahal untuk menjawab pertanyaan itu, kita gak perlu data kok, cukup pake hati aja, resapi bagaimana hidup di jaman sekarang, sulit atau mudah, biaya-biaya mahal atau murah? Itu doang padahal, itu doang.</div>
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Data tadi kita bandingkan dengan realitanya, dari hal-hal sederhana misalnya harga-harga pokok yang sering naek turun, naeknya sering turnunnya jarang, terus lagi biaya-biaya lain emang mahal, biaya kesehatan, pendidikan, biaya sehari-hari, hari ini makan di tempat makan ini harganya segini satu bulan kemudian bisa jadi naek, kayak bulan puasa kemaren, pas bulan puasa apa-apa naik, bulan puasa selesai harganya ga balik turun (ini nih sifat buruk si harga, gak mau balik turun) dan lain lain. Buat orang yang belum masuk dunia profesional, mungkin kadang gak sadar sama keadaan ini, mungkin orangtua yang bener-bener tau betapa sulitnya hidup di zaman sekarang (ini jawaban yang sempet saya lontarkan, terdengar bodoh tapi dari lubuk hati paling dalam) kita masih dikasih uang sama ortu, masalah biaya orang tua yang menanggung, jadi orangtualah yang sangat bisa merasakan hal ini, coba kalo kita udah hidup mandiri punya pendapatan sendiri, mungkin akan lebih bisa merasakan bagaimana pusingnya me <i>manage</i> uang hasil keringat sendiri saat ini. </div>
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Dari data di atas mana yang paling mendominasi? Bagunsya atau buruknya, stabil atau tidak stabil?</div>
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Kebanyakan tidak stabil, walaupun perumbuhan ekonomi menunjukan pertumbuhan positif, aliran investasi asing (sektor riil) naik terus.</div>
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Jadi, antara data dan realita kadang berbeda kadang ambigu, kadang paradoks. Gitu. Saya sebagai bagian masyarakat mengakui bahwa perekonomian saat ini <i>getting worse</i> (bukan a<i>lmost getting better</i> kayak jawaban saya yang ngaco waktu itu). <i>The interviewer said something</i> yang <i>really really true</i> (yaelah orang-orang juga udah tau jawabannya, saya aja yang rada telmi )</div>
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Jadi, jangan males baca berita. Jadi, jadilah manusia yang gak kaku apa-apa harus menurut data dan teori (maklum, dominan otak kiri), Jangan apatis sama apa yang terjadi sama negara sendiri :" (padahal dulu sering bilang gini). </div>
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Terimakasih pak, sudah mengingatkan saya betapa pentingnya menyadari apa yang terjadi di sekitar. Terimakasih pak sudah mengingatkan saya, betapa diri ini masih harus terus belajar :")</div>
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Meskipun <i>interview</i> nya <i>went bad</i>, tapi adaaa aja hikmahnya *nyengiiiir</div>
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Tidak banyak berharap, saya menyadari kualitas interview pada saat itu sungguh oh no. OH NO.</div>
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<i>See you</i> di postingan selanjutnya...</div>
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<br />farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-45257792569261252982016-06-19T21:01:00.000+07:002016-06-19T21:07:18.750+07:00Sindrom Lulus Kuliah<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">Tadaaa! adalah kalimat <i>innocent</i> yang terucap setelah sekian lama mencampakkan blog yang biasa-biasa banget ini :)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">Entah berapa lama juga gak pernah nulis, curhat, atau sekedar oret-oretan di buku jurnal, status medsos, apalagi blog. Banyak hal baru yang berhasil mengalihkan kegemaran saya nulis-nulis <i>random </i>kayak dulu. Akhirnya inget setelah sadar gak ada jurnal yang biasanya dibaca ulang setelah hampir habis 1 tahun periode kehidupan *blah. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">Cukup sekian pendahuluannya. Entah mau nulis apa juga sih, <i>let me try to write something to share </i>*azzzik *bhak</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">Okay, sekarang umur saya sudah tidak semuda dulu, dan ga tua juga sih. Masuk usia kepala 2 dan punya buntut juga 2. Umur 22, apa yang sudah kamu capai di umur ini? apa saja yang sudah kau dapat di umur ini? sudah bisa mengahasilkan apa, nak? udah punya calon kah? atau, sekarang sibuk apa? adalah rentetan pertanyaan yang cukup bikin <i>ngahuleng tarik</i> bagi sebagian orang-orang di umur ini, termasuk saya. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">As a <i>fresh graduate</i> saya merasakan juga semacam sindrom baru lulus, kehilangan status mahasiswi dan menyandang status baru as gadis lajang dan anak mamah-apa. *oke curhat. Setiap <i>fresh graduate</i> pasti beda-beda, ada yang milih buat membuka usaha, ada yang milih buat jalan-jalan dulu menyususri pelosok bumi, ada yang langsung nikah, dan ada yang mulai kerja. Dan saya termasuk yang menjadi seorang <i>job seeker</i>, kaya kebanyakan<i> fresh graduate</i> lainnya sih. <i>As What I've said after graduating ceremony</i> (dalem hati sih bilangnya), <i>welcome to the new journey, where you have to face and break the bigger boundaries than before, by yourself, with all your efforts, this is beginning, you have no right to be weak! remember that! you got it? HHAAAHHH?! </i>Gak gitu banget juga sih. Intinya mewanti-wanti pada diri sendiri bahwa kehidupan sebenarnya udah dimulai, dan selebihnya yah kamu tahu harus bagaimana selanjutnya.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><i>This has a strong relation</i> dengan cita-cita. Saya punya cita-cita? Tentunya. Tapi tidak untuk di <i>share </i>terlalu dalam, Saya menyadari bahwa cita-cita yang saya punya 'is tu hai', tinggi, dan sedikit ga tau diri *bhak. <i>But everyone has a right to be what they wanna be and there is no rule to limit their dreams</i>. karna doktrin dari kecil katanya punya cita-cita jangan nanggung-nanggung, yang penting harus mau mengusahakan, dan terus mengukur diri, mengevaluasi, agar apa yang kita cita-citakan dapat tercapai. Tapi, situ udah melakukan usaha itu semua? <i>Not, really. But, I'm beginning, and will try to do my best.</i> Sambil tetep berdoa diberikan yang terbaik, karena belum tentu apa yang kita cita-citakan baik di mata Alloh, <i>let God joins our affairs</i>. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">Sekian curhatnya. Dan teringat moment organisasi, nyusun skripsi dan wisuda yang kayaknya lebih layak untuk diabadikan lewat tulisan. Tapi sudahlah, kapan-kapan lagi. <i>See you...</i></span></div>
farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-6690679484053361482014-01-26T18:30:00.001+07:002014-01-26T18:35:47.220+07:00Forget It or Regret It?<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">
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are so many regrets I found, but I deny it because to be a free person I have
to never regret. I can only take all the silver lining in every case. That’s
what I know, but I think regret is the sign that we had done something, we ever
tried something, and decided something in our life. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Yes,
that’s what happening to me now. Like… you choose to know someone that you
curious of, and you know him more, you talked, you shared something, you joked,
you were angry, you liked, you loved, but suddenly something unclear happened
and broke it all. What happen then? So many questions there those never be
answered. The worst that can’t be forgiven is when we blame ourself… and we
know it hurts. =)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Stop!
Just one word, stop! We have to stop to blame ourself, we have to stop regret
and then think clearly, just remember that there is no one perfect, we ever did
something wrongs and it’s very human. But the important that we have to
remember is ‘what have we do to fix it all, and maybe forget it all to take
ourself back, back to be a free and a peaceful person’. Rise up and stand
upright~</span></div>
farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-63105261553412690652013-12-27T23:22:00.001+07:002014-05-14T20:57:30.319+07:00We Have To....<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Glad, sad, happy, dissapointed, ashamed, I have to feel it all. To ever try, to ever fail and to rise then. That's my task, also you ... to enjoy the process, to think, to decide, to act, exactly to try something in our life.</span></div>
farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-5086511938161581002013-12-01T20:40:00.000+07:002013-12-24T20:48:43.107+07:00I'm sorry and I Love You, Mom.<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here I am throw all my words for the person who had sacrificed her life for her daughter.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">First, I claim that I'm not the girl with a lovely attittude, not an attentive girl, and not a girl with all beautiful words. But I have something to say for my guardian.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The first word that I will say is "Sorry" if there is somethng more than that, I will say it in a million times. I'm sorry for all my faults, every seconds, every minutes, every hours, everyday, every week, every months, every years, and everytime.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">All the arguments, all fights. When I against to you, when I hurt you, when I made you tired, when I made you dissapointed.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'm knowing all my sins, and I still remember it and I think harder to erase it. Even though you never concerned about it, even though you always forgive me, even though you always love me, even though you always care to me... I still can't forgive myself about what I've done to you all this time in this life.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I beg to God to give me more chances that I can make you happy, can protect you as you had protected me, give all my devotions, and everything that I can do for your best.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I know your sacrifice, I'm the witness who knows that you are the greatest Eve, I know your sweat, I know how hard you smile even though you bear the burdens, I know how hard you make a solution of every problems. I know how tired you are when I did something wrong.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I know you did it just for my best. For your family.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Mom, don't ever tired to always lead me, don't ever tired to always be patient when I get angry, don't ever lose your smooth words when you asking me something, don't ever tired to yell at me when I do some mistakes, don't ever tired to asking me anything even though I don't want to. 'Cause deep in my heart I don't want to lose anything from you.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I can't imagine to live without you. I haven't done anyhting for you, let me make you proud, let me paint more smile in you face, let me to erase all your burdens.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The only thing that I can do is just pray and asking to my Holly God that you'll be always healthy, long life, happy ever after, always in God's protection, and will be a witness in my wedding, be a wise grandma for my children soon.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Once more, I'm sorry. I love you till the end of my life :*</span></div>
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farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-6731705572157603382013-07-15T15:08:00.000+07:002013-07-15T15:08:57.046+07:00Confusing<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It’s hard to explain what we
feel right now, when we are very glad, sad, and also confused. Sometimes we can only ask... Ask to ourself, ask to God, and sometimes tears are the only
way to explain all the random feels of us. But, don’t be confused, that’s
life, that’s a puzzle which has to be found the answer, so confusing…</span></div>
farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-1825918064237368512013-07-01T20:52:00.001+07:002014-05-14T20:55:54.126+07:00The Words Those Have Not been Delivered<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Afterlife...the song from A7X... yes afterlife is playing on my list now, and I enjoy to hear that... In the middle of the playing I remember all the things, all the moments when I was very passionate with this song. About 4 or 5 years ago, I was a girl with kind of that music. Hard music, hard voices, the core that's not slow at all, where I could feel my spirit up. I remember that. But the things that I want to say here is not about the music, but this is about all mistakes that I've ever done to one guy. I'm full of tears if I remember this, but I like too in the same time. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'm full of tears when I let my mind to open the past story... When I hated him so much because the reason unknown. I want tell everyone that this feel is not what it seems. I hate him but I don't hate him... This words is so confusing, right?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Let me to opend every windows of my minds... At the moment, when I was a high school student I ever met one guy in second world (you got it?) I talked with him as If we were friends, he had the same passion in music, almost. I shared with him about the music, although just a short period of time. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">In another day, my friend said to me about him, he blablabla and blalala. I think that was a good news, no mistakes at all. For the first time I met him in the first world, I saw a guy who were tired after played tennis, and I guessed him, the guy who talked with me in the second world. Hmm him, just two words "hmm him''. The night had come, I entered my 2nd world and he was there, we talked again and he asked me about our undirect meeting lastday (-_-) he asked me "how... am I handsome right?" That's silly question... and I answered ''Of course because you are a male, dude". Funny enough, but the conversations was not long because I was lazy to get conversation with him, why? Because my friend said to me at the other time that he mocked me behind.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">He mocked me behind... I believed of that statement. I got no respect at all to him. If we met, I always put my cocky face as If I didn't want to know him, and I did it always. ALWAYS!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Afte long time, I forgot that I hate him (funny) I started the conversation, I asked him about music of course, he answered nicely. He asked me to see a death fest, but I couldn't be sure to come there. I thought he was nice, he was not annoying. But suddenly I remembered the hate feeling AGAIN rrrrr</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Till the news come that he was my friend's boyfie, yeah. Oh mygoodness this is THE REAL TEENAGER STORY -__- *absurd</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I was fine to hear that, I just.... had a random feeling.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The times showed that he was not what I was thinking. I realized I should not hate him because he mocked me... It was very childish. I was selfish to myself, and to him. I realized that having a hatred heart is just like a coward. I was ashamed to myself cause I did some wrongs... It was like I restricted the friendship with him. He was not wrong, mocking is just a little thing that I should not had care of it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">This guilt was like a shadow that always walks beside me. Till the feeling changed... changed to be a good 'titlte' fellow feeling. He was kind, humble... Not like what I was thinking. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Feeling sorry and sorry. If I could go to the past, I would start a conversation and asked about 'why did you mock me, dude?' and then I made it as a joke to know the answer... To see how his reaction, if bad yes he is bad but if good... yes I had a simpathy with you.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But now is the impossoble thing to meet him, to get conversation with him. Maybe he hates me more than I used to. He has a new world now and maybe he doesn't remember me at all HAHA so poor -__-</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I don't want anything except saying sorry and sorry.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sorry for all the things that made you upset. Maybe you call me freak, or stranger or another bad nickname, but surely I just feeling sorry. Hopefully we can meet again, and the times give me a chance to say it very loudly. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Byebye... enjoy your life, and I hope you get the best for your future.</span></div>
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farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-12575670208386753222013-06-30T20:33:00.003+07:002013-12-24T20:49:00.466+07:00The Real HOME<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<em><b><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 20.0pt;">Home<o:p></o:p></span></b></em></div>
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<em><b><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif";">Farida Amalia<o:p></o:p></span></b></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">I
wanna catch the hill<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">With
both of my hands<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">I
wanna go to the top<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">With
both of my feets<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">I
wanna go around the world<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">With
all my body<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">But
actually, I wanna go home</span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">The real home...</span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">With
my heart, with my soul<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Cause... y o u a r e m y H O M E<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-75583897055930328132013-06-30T20:24:00.005+07:002013-12-24T20:48:07.475+07:00(You Are, My...) Time Owner<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Wake me up every morning<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Greet me everyday of afternoon<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Call
me every evening<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Always
say good night in all my nights<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Kiss
my forehead before fall asleep every night<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
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<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt;">Surely,
walk on my head every second<o:p></o:p></span></em></div>
<em><span style="font-family: "Aparajita","sans-serif"; font-size: 18.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Oh…. My… You will be my
Time Owner</span></em>farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-89430305145745235352013-05-31T19:29:00.000+07:002013-12-24T20:49:36.300+07:00Don’t get confused<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Don’t get confused</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i><b>Farida Amalia</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I just want it</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>No more No less</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want a Rainbow, full of colors</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want a Red, as red as my blood… Flowing in my body</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want a White, as white as my bones and clear like a cloud</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want a Blue, as blue as the ocean and blue like a highly skies</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want a Green, as green as all leafs beside flowers</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want a Yellow, as yellow as brightly sun, light up my world</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>But, sometimes I want no colors at all… Like a fresh air</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>I want it, but I don’t’ want it</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Aparajita, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Don’t get confused!</i></span></div>
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farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-11344149208030034522013-03-16T22:43:00.004+07:002017-03-13T10:41:01.968+07:00Sedikit Tentang The Killers<br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">…. A Dustland fairytale's beginning it’s just
another white trash county kiss… in sixty one long brown hair foolish eyes…. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Lirik
di atas itu penggalan dari lagunya The Killers judulnya <i>A Dustland Fairytale</i>, that’s one of another The Killers songs that nice I thought. Akhir-akhir ini saya emang lagi rajin dengerin
lagu-lagunya The Killers, nyandu banget bisa dibilang.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">In
My Georgeous Opinian *wleeek* lagu-lagunya The Killers itu punya armosphere,
lintasan dan jalur edarnya sendiri *loooh* maksudnya ya kayaknya emang punya
ciri khasnya sendiri, apalagi suara Brandon Flowers yang emang flowers banget
bikin lagu-lagunya enak di denger dan bikin penasaran. Instrumen musiknya juga mantep dan-sedikit-aneh. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Kali
pertama saya denger lagunya The Killers itu di umur 15 saat masih SMA yang judulnya <i>Human</i>, asli ini lagu dari awal pertama denger udah nagih. Dulu biasanya saya play lagu ini menjelang tidur, mp3 nonstop muterin lagu ini sampe saya tertidur pulas :''<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">The Killers ini band asal Amerika, genrenya rock tapi ada
yang bilang ini tuh semacam punk wave gitu yang dulu exist di pertengahan
antara tahun 70an. Tapi apapun nama genrenya gak terlalu pengaruh sih buat saya, karna saya dengerin lagu itu selain pake kuping ya pake naluri, saya hanya penikmat musik yang
kalo udah kecantol pasti loyal banget *baaah*<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Dari
lagu yang judulnya<i> Human</i> itu saya lanjut ke <i>Bones, When You Were Young,
Santa, The World When We Livin, Mr. Brightside. </i>Baru itu aja,
dan gak terlalu kepo buat cari tau lagu-lagu lainnya. Sampe saat dimana umur
saya 18 ini, saya mulai <i>curious to the max*lebay*</i> dan mulai googling band nya Kang Brandon ini, saya donlotin deh beberapa lagunya meskipun
gak full tiap album. Ini dia lagu-lagu hasil kepo saya yang jadi favorit kala ini:<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">A Dustland Fairytale<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">All These Thing That I’ve Done<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Somebody Told Me<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Spaceman<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Jeny Was A Friend Of Mine<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Miss Atomic Bomb<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">For Reason Unknown<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Glamourus Indie Rock And Roll<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Romeo And Juliet<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Smlie Like You Mean It<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Entahlah, ini lagu-lagunya punya identitas yang kuat banget, unik, dan aneh.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Dan
selebihnya masih harus didonlot dan kayaknya bakal tetep jadi favorit semuanya :3<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">The Frontman: BRANDON FLOWERS IS SO FLOWERS </span></div>
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farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-30540647686302754032013-02-11T22:43:00.001+07:002013-03-10T10:26:57.408+07:00Untung Bisa Bangun<div style="text-align: justify;">
Setelah lama gak nulis, sekarang ada bahan tulisan yang rada-rada aneh sih. Ini tentang hal yang pernah beberapa kali saya alami, tapi gak separah ini. Gak ngerti ya? Simak aja dulu yah saya pun masih terheran-heran -_-</div>
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Tadi siang tepatnya jam setengah sebelas, saya tiduran di soffa. Eh ketiduran dengan TV yang masih nyala.</div>
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Saya mimpi, dan sadar saya lagi mimpi dan ini mimpi rada-rada saya buat sih awalnya .. Ngerti ga? ngerti yah... Nah disitu ceritanya saya diajak sama sutradara bule gitu ke teater. Bukan teater sih tapi ruangan dengan layar besar, dia bilang itu teknologi baru buat pembuatan film. Pas tirai layar dibuka keluar dah tuh makhluk-makhluk aneh, jadi semacam kayak nonton 3D tapi lebih nyata senyata-nyatanya *bingungdahtuh*</div>
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Saya didatengin makhluk aneh warna merah putih gitu kayak daging idup gede pula :(( saya gak bisa gerak, cuma diem sambil merhatiin itu makhluk apa.</div>
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Dieeem dan diem, tiba-tiba kedengeran orang bilang Assalamualaikun dan suara pintu ngebuka,saya yakin itu Oma saya, dia pulang dari luar. Kedatengan Oma saya itu nyata yah, saya setengah sadar dan sempet gerak.</div>
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Pas saya mau bener-bener bangun, malah makin susah gerak. Saya sadar saya lagi mimpi, sadar banget dan pas saat mimpi itu saya masih bisa mikir dan punya niat buat ngeudahin mimpi saya itu.</div>
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Perjuangan buat bangun dimulai... Ini buat saya mengerikan banget. Bayangin aja kita mau bangun, kita udah sadar, kita berasa gerak tapi kita liat badan kita sendiri terbujur kaku ._. Saya diem sebentar, mata saya meletet dan bisa liat kaki, tangan, dan anggota badan lain. Saya goncan-goncangin kaki, kerasa banget itu kaki gerak kenceng tapi dari mata saya yang meletet itu kaki diem adem ayem aja, saya gerakin tangan sekenceng-kencengnya, kerasa banget tangan saya ngegerepein paha, tapi teuteup dari mata saya yang meletet itu tangan dieeeeeeem. Tiba-tiba ngerasa ada yang hinggap gitu di badan, kerasa anget. Di situ udah mulai panik, saya atur nafas, punduk kerasa keringetan panas dingin, dan saya bilang istigfar berkali-kali. Sebenernya dulu udah ampir sering kayak begini, tapi gak separah tadi, dan biasanya mau bilang istigfar dalem hatipun gabisa, tapi tadi bisa ._.</div>
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Saya diem lagi, sambil komat-kamit dalem hati. Tapi yang rada bikin heran, saya itu sadar lagi mimpi. Makin punya niat buat bangun itu makin kakuk aja badan -___-</div>
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Akhirnya setelah saya hopeless buat bangun lagi, bisa bangun beneran dengan keringat dan kelelahan. Capeeek mamaaaaah :((( gak mau lagi-lagi...</div>
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Dan ini terjadi setelah saya baca postingan kakak saya <a href="http://partlifeofawey.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: #38761d;">http://partlifeofawey.blogspot.com/</span></a> tentang apalah itu namanya .. Lucid Dream.. saya baca pengalaman dia yang mirip-mirip gitulah, mungkin semacam sugesti kali yah, gara-gara baca begituan jadi mimpi mengerikan begini ._.</div>
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Setelah saya lapor ke kakak saya tentang mimpi tadi, dia nyuruh saya tulis di blog biar dia bisa baca dengan gamblang, saya gak bisa cerita langsung karna dia tinggal di luar kota.</div>
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Oh iya tentang Lucid Dream, saya juga kurang paham... Dan mimpi tadi juga entah itu termasuk atau tidak, pokoknya yang saya tau itu mimpi mengerikan.</div>
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Sekian, semoga gak terulang lagi, asli capeeeek -_-''</div>
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Saya mau ke Inggrissss !!! Itu yang saya teriakin pas searching gambar Istana Buckingham ._. England jadi tujuan pertama negera asing yang pengen saya kunjungin (hopefully someday). Waktu kecil taunya Inggris itu punya ratu namanya Elizabeth, terus anaknya namanya Pangeran Charles, udah gitu aja -..- Beranjak besar dengan umur saya yang 18 tahun ini, udah banyak yang saya ketahui, bukan tentang Inggrisnya sih, tapi saya tau kenapa saya tertarik sama negara ini.</div>
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Inggris adalah negara yang berbentuk kerajaan (monarki konstitusional) dan sistem pemerintahannya parlementer, kepala negaranya Ratu Elizabeth meskipun itu cuma sebuah simbol. Dari bentuk negaranya itulah saya tertarik sama Inggris, dimana-mana yang namanya kerajaan itu pasti punya Raja Ratu, Istana, Pasukan Pengawal, Pelayan, Rakyat dan rentetan anggota kerajaan lainnya dan itu sangat menariiik, duhai teman-temaaan !!! Tapi yang paling penting dan sangat mendasar kenapa saya suka Inggris itu karena sejarahnya. Negara terkemuka di segala bidang, dan punya banyak tokoh yang berpengaruh terhadap dunia modern saat ini. Banyak banget sejarah-sejarah yang saya suka dari negara ini juga isu-isunya yang tidak perlu saya jelaskan disini, hihi :D</div>
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Kalo seandainya saya punya kesempatan, misalnya tiba-tiba hujan duit nih atau tiba-tiba dapet undian semilieur, setelah saya bilang Alhamdulillah Gusti, langsung saya mau buat jadwal tour ke Inggris (ini sih versi lebaynya). </div>
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Saya gak tau banyak tempat-tempat menarik di sana, tapi yang pengen saya kunjungi kalo mimpi muluk ini tercapai mungkin tempat pertama itu ya Istana Buckingham, tempat yang teramat bersejarah bisa dibilang, all members of Kingdom ada di sini (kali) ini dia penampakannya<br />
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Di Buckingham saya mau take foto saya di tiap bangunan sama patung-patungnya, hihihi</div>
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Daaaan tau kah apa yang sangat mencuri hati saya di Kerajaan ini? Life Guards atau Horse Guards itu looo pasukan pengawal Ratu yang pake kuda. wohoooo, saya suka banget kostumnyaaa, topinyaaa semuanyaaa :*** Perpaduan warna merah sama hitem, suka pokonyaaa *.* Gak akan lupa lah minta foto bareng mereka (itupun kalo diizinkan -_-) ya minimal curi-curi foto bahaha<br />
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Udah dari Istana Buckingham saya mau ke BigBen, the second biggest clock tower in the world ;)<br />
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Habis itu saya mau ke Abbey Road, itu loh jalan yang terkenal sehabis dipake foto cover albumnya The Beatles.<br />
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Kalo perginya banyakan nanti difotonya kayak gini, bahahaha :D<br />
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Terus lanjut ke London Bridge, Jembatan yang merupakan satu-satunya jembatan yang melintasi Thames dari Kingston sampai Jembatan Westminster yang dibuka tahun 1750 :)<br />
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Hy for you, we never get a conversation directly. We ever met. Just said something, and..... Just it!</div>
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All that time, I ever waited your message or just greeting. But I tried to never obsess, because I knew it would make me like an oh-so-no-creature (re: ga banget -,-)</div>
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I enjoyed that time, and my days got a little bit spirit. Buuuuut after I heard that little news, It suddenly punched my heart, ALMOST!</div>
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First, I just laughed and smile, yeah a fake smile. But no problem, I don't need to disappointed because I have no right at all =))</div>
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So, you... just enjoy your time, I will support you here, and take care yours (maybe) and good luck :)':</div>
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Thank you, after it happened, I got an energy to add my strength. Undirectly, you taught me to don't ever fall again, I will keep standing up and build in love, not fall in love =)))</div>
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By a little God Creature, who is learning about life <i><span style="font-family: inherit;">Farida Amalia :)</span></i></div>
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My fingers bring me to this place. They force me to dancing and spit all my words.</div>
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Let me write, just enjoy this random write, read, listen and understand, it will make me more better.</div>
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This age should be my brilliant, I wanna get all my wants. Those are not about want to be spiderman, or want to be batman, no at all! It sounds so funny :3 There are still so many important things than wanna be a hero -_____-</div>
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I just want to enjoy my college, do the task well, and get a good point of every exam. Can't I? It's a must! I will! I will try more harder although I meet so many obstacles -_-'' </div>
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But the biggest thing that I really wanted is get more experiences, no more no less. I'm looking for it, looking fooooor iiiiiiit. I still have not found experiences which really mean for me. It sounds so jaded I think. That statement means that I have not done anything, right? You got it? oooooh~</div>
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I'm 18, and now I enjoy my teen life, I still have 1 year to get that thing. Because in 20, it will be another story :)</div>
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Sooo please, chance come to mamaaaaaa ;;;) Bring me to the moment~</div>
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Hello fellas, here I come =) I was so busy with my activities as a
Collage Student hihi. Now my fingers are ready to dance on my keyboard
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I don't go to school anymore, I go to the bigger place than my school, yeay that's my campus =)<br />
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This is a new place where I can see many people dressed not with
uniform, it's so amazing I think, more colorful more cheerful and also
more mature, I'm really excited to go to campus everyday =) This is a
blessing. If I remember about my dream before, which wanted to get the
university in Yogyakarta I never ever regret at all. I don't know it
happened to me, when I signed up to that University then I got the
answer that I have to stay in this town, Tasikmalaya... I didn't feel
sad deeply, just said "I'm not accepted, huuuh". Be a part of English
Literature was my dream. But now I'm a part of Development Economics,
and I hope this is the answer from God =)<br />
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I never thought before, I'm a science student who has a
big-headache-attack if I learn science subject, so I chose Literary for
my collage... But destiny said that I have to learn Economics.
Everything has to be thankful, I did it yes I did it. I went through
this new life. Hopefully can get my success here and reach all my
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Dear someone out there, I'm sorry for all my faults, I realized about it at all. If you think that I'm not a Human being it's very fair. I understand. Deep in my heart, I hope you will get your best. About your future, I ask to God to guide you every time. Thank you for a little conversation that may you did not remember it. Once more, I'm sorry.</span></div>
farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-77795455675431158672012-05-27T19:21:00.002+07:002012-05-27T19:23:26.512+07:00Biggest Hope<div style="text-align: justify;">
Now i'm preparing about something important. This is the biggest thing that I have to prepare it perfectly. I wanna hear a good news, a good sound like all my best friends in our school yard yesterday. I saw a lot of smile on their face. I was so excited and happy when heard that they got their future University. In a crowded situation, I got an energy, it seemed like sound "you can do it, you can get it, you will hear something wonderful " Me, with all my hopes, with all my optimistic, with all my believe, will fight awesome on 12 June 2012, God will hear all my need, God will help me as always. Always spirit, and believe :)</div>farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-66899460192428689672012-05-19T14:46:00.001+07:002012-10-13T18:52:50.476+07:00Play with wind<div style="text-align: justify;">
The skies never say hello to me if I go out with no smile on my face. I walked with no one, stared softly, and watched everything carefully. People was busy with their step, looked their watch, stared again, stop the bus, and did it everyday. I got a headache to see a random view every morning.</div>
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I was tired. I walked with my head down, only the grey color I saw. A long street accompanied me, I end my step. I saw a looong ladder beside the old building, it looked as if it built itself just to make me say WOW, and it worked. O my God what happened? 30 minutes ago I just walked on a crowded place, and one minute later I stranded in an-unknown-place.</div>
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Excitedly, I ran and step every stairs. I felt a touch, but I couldn't see what it was... I saw a big building, and its propeller. I smile, I ran around the windmill, felt the wind gust, I played with wind, enjoyed my morning, for the first time the skies smile to me..</div>
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<span class="" id="result_box" lang="id"><span class="hps">Parkour</span> <span class="hps atn">(</span><span class="">kadang-kadang disingkat</span> <span class="hps">PK</span><span class="">)</span> <span class="hps">adalah cara</span> <span class="hps">pengkondisian</span> <span class="hps">tubuh dan</span> <span class="hps">pikiran</span> <span class="hps">dengan belajar</span> <span class="hps">bagaimana mengatasi hambatan</span> <span class="hps">dengan kecepatan</span><span class="">, efisiensi</span><span class="">,</span> <span class="hps">dan kelincahan</span><span class="">.</span> <span class="hps">Awalnya dikembangkan</span> <span class="hps">di Perancis</span><span class="">,</span> <span class="hps">tujuan</span> <span class="hps">dari </span><span class="hps">disiplin</span> <span class="hps">non-kompetitif</span> <span class="hps">adalah untuk</span> <span class="hps">mengajarkan peserta</span> <span class="hps">bagaimana mengadaptasikan</span> <span class="hps">gerakan</span> <span class="hps">mereka dengan</span> <span class="hps">lingkungan mereka dengan</span> <span class=""> berguling</span><span class="">, berlari,</span> <span class="hps">memanjat</span> <span class="hps">dan melompat</span><span class="">.</span> </span><span class="" id="result_box" lang="id"> </span></div>
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farida amaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06367058369642399072noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660134041671775947.post-86201221155387469832011-08-18T00:43:00.001+07:002012-10-13T18:55:25.969+07:00Dancing like everything i want<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Do you like dancing?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Oo i think i'm in love with this one thing although i can't dancing at all. I don't know when the first time i loved, but that's not important to remind when this activity stole my heart. yesssss... my heart will getting faster if somebody turn the music on and he moves as how is he. This is such a nice thing, so cool when you could make some moves and you felt so free. I dont know what the real definition of dancing, i dont know about the rules, but i think everyone can do it perfectly. So let's leave the bed, turn the music on and start to dancing everyone! Dancing like everything you want :)</span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">This guys inspired me, every moves, every steps are always fabulous :*</span></i></div>
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