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hahaha</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</managingEditor><pubDate>Fri, 8 Nov 2024 22:37:17 +0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:summary>hate? loath? pain? hurt? aaaaarghhhh....!!! not in my Day!! hahaha</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>hate? loath? pain? hurt? aaaaarghhhh....!!! not in my Day!! hahaha</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Wardah Exclusive Matte Lip Cream Review - Saturdate Night</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2019/01/wardah-exclusive-matte-lip-cream-review.html</link><category>Review</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2018 22:26:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-7138343760801828350</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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WARDAH EXCLUSIVE MATTE LIP CREAM has an innovative “lush-lip liquid” with a soft creamy texture for a one-time-applying application. The color-binding pigments in it give a long-lasting intense matte finish. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Before applying this lip cream, I sometimes use lip balm first to make it more moist and comfortable. But it depends on the condition of your lips and your taste.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The texture is creamy, not sticky, but not too runny as well so it won't be messy when I apply it on my lips. You only need a swatch to get a pigmented color, but you can add one more time if you’re not sure hehehe. It won’t be a problem either because the texture is soooo light!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I think the packaging matches my taste, haha. Simple yet catchy. The bottle is sturdy, and the lid is easy to open. And oh yes, I love how Wardah names each of the lip cream numbers for this series such as Mauve On, Pinkcredible, See You Latte, and this one is Saturdate Night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When I apply the first swatch to the lips, it feels creamy and wet, but we can just wait for a while until it is dry (matte finish). Well, although you wear lip balm before, but the result is still okay and doesn’t slide. Otherwise, it instantly blends on your lips.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This lipstick is one of the most durable lipstick, it can last some hours, great! It is so amazing to know that this lip cream does not make my lips dry, crack, and I think the result is soooooo pigmented and light at the same time!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Wardah Exclusive Matte Lip Cream, as the promotion implies, is magnificently good, yeah, what we know is that most low-end local lip creams&amp;nbsp;get easy to fade when we eat greasy food. However, this lip cream I think is an exception. It only fades a little on the inside part of my lips and I just need to re-apply it a little. Now I know why this lip cream is so booming! There is a difference when I apply it on the hand and on the lips, it looks brighter on the lips.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Halal&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Doesn't make any allergies (for me)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Doesn't make any cracks on the lips&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Doesn't dry your lips&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Long-lasting and pigmented&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Cheap (it is only under 60K at the makeup counter or under 50K at some online shops)&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;So the conclusion is&lt;/b&gt;, for the lip cream that has a price below 100K, this Wardah Exclusive Matte Lip Cream is the champion! Will I repurchase? Of course YASS!!! 9 rating from 10, and I am gonna try the other colors of this product.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well hopefully, this review can be useful for all of you. If the finish look is different, it could be because the basic colors of our lips are indeed different or the conditions when taking pictures are also different.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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POND'S Instabright Tone Up Milk Mask has really POND'S packaging. As everyone knows of POND'S logo is big and the graphics are not too crowded. But I think this is what makes it look more exclusive and elegant haha. From the explanation I got on the back of the packaging, POND’S Instabright Tone Up Milk Mask with Plankton from the deep sea is known to provide intensive moisture to the skin, making skin feel soft and radiant, making skin look smooth and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;
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The sheet is pretty much bigger than most other sheets. The essence is thick and it is soo plenty till I get a little&amp;nbsp;difficulty&amp;nbsp;to open the fold.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even though the instruction&amp;nbsp;says you only spare 15 minutes to wait, but it turned out that even until half an hour the essence was still much on the sheet, I thought it was too fast to peel it off. So, I needed a few more time until the sheet did not feel slippery. Then I fell asleep, LOL. When I woke up, some of the areas of the sheet was already quite dry. They were on the chin, around the lips, the nostrils, under the eyes, and the middle area of the eyebrows, they were the part that often had flakey skin because it's “dehydrated”. I found there was a line under the eyes because I wore it too long (almost two hours!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&#128514;&lt;/div&gt;
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As the name implies, POND'S Instabright Tone Up Plump Up Milk Mask, it plumped up my combination skin face. It moistened my skin and the most important is, it gave a hydrated feeling. My skin just felt healthier and brighter. But I don’t know whether this result will last until I wake up tomorrow or my face will just look oily as usual hahahaha, let's see &#129315;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I like this product because of the plenty essence and it is not too liquid so it didn’t drop and flow into my ears and hair. The sheet is also thick and not easy to slide.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Is it just me or…. I think there was no cool sensation when I wore it like any other sheet mask, hehehe. I didn’t get that “nyesssss” feeling as if I wear other sheet mask and when it was peeled off it didn't feel as cold as I thought.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Overall, I like this POND'S Instabright Tone Up Milk Mask because the results really match their promise to moisturize the skin. Repurchase or not, I still don't know because I want to try the other variants: Bright Up and Glow Up. You also don't need to worry about prices because it's just super cheap. I bought it in Indomaret for only 17K Rupiah. And for that price, I think it is worth it. Good luck to try! :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Setelah GTM sebulan lebih. Finally nafsu makan Mika kembali.&lt;br /&gt;
Yeeeaaaayyy!!!! &lt;img alt="&#127878;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f386" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f386" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#127879;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f387" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f387" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#127881;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f389" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f389" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#127882;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f38a" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f38a" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku juga belum tau faktor apa ya yang menyebabkan Mika akhirnya mau makan lagi. Tapi coba di-list dulu.&lt;br /&gt;
1. Efek YLEO lemongrass yang katanya mantep naikin nafsu makan anak.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Vitamin Apialis yang katanya juga mantep naikin nafsu makan anak.&lt;br /&gt;
3. Makan bareng sepiring berdua dengan nasi, sayur mayur, dan lauk pauk layaknya orang dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;
4. Giginya udah keluar dua biji langsung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Trus kenapa aku bingung mana faktor yg paling berperan? 
Karena emang semuanya bareng. Jadi setelah dua minggu pake YLEO 
Lemongrass itu Mika emang mulai makan banyak lagi yaa. CUMA, setelah 
dibawa nginep di hotel pas acara kantor Babehnya (where I didnt bring 
the oil so I couldn't apply it to her for two nights) Mika jd agak susah
 lagi makannya sampe beberapa hari. Entah ini sugesti atau apa &lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Terus si Cyteu cerita anaknya mendadak GTM, padahal baru seminggu dia udah panik (gimana jadi emaknya Mika ya GTM-nya sebulan &lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;).
 Tapi namanya ibu yaa pasti sedih anake ora gelem dahar. Akhirnya dia 
beli Apialis, vitamin penambah nafsu makan gitu. Trus baru 3 hari 
katanya si Rara udah mau makan lagi. Tergoda deh ni eik beli juga tuh 
buat Mika. Eh bener 3 hari juga Mika pake itu vitamin, dia mau makan 
lagi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;TAPIIII kebetulan saat itu aku masak sup kacang ijo pake daging. 
Males ngetim (karena pesimis Mika gak akan makan) trus aku kasih ke Mika
 pake nasi biasa yg aku masak lebih lembut. Lah dia makaaaan 
banyaaaaakkkk &lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Seminggu kemudian aku liat muncul gigi dua biji, pantes kalo nenen kok lebih bersensasi &lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Satu sisi aku bingung. Dia GTM teh karena apaaaa. Bosenkah 
makan bubur &amp;amp; tim? Mau tumbuh gigikah? Atau dia sekarang mau makan 
lagi juga karena ramuan-ramuan yg tadi aku sebut?? Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tapi whatever it is, tetep bersyukur karena ternyata 
setelah Mika GTM lama, dia jd lebih milih makan nasi. Means, aku gak 
usah nyelipin waktu buat masak-masak ekstra lagi karena sekarang Mika 
dan orang tuanya udah satu bakul &lt;img alt="&#128514;" class="CToWUd" data-goomoji="1f602" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/e/1f602" style="margin: 0 0.2ex; max-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;.
 Mungkin Mika kasian juga liat mamaknya. Hehehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alhamdulillah makasih 
ya Nak hehe. Kalo gak mau tim mbok ya bilang aja gitu pengen nasi dari 
dulu wkwk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Postingan ini bukan campaign untuk menggunakan MPASI Instan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Pos&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;tingan ini juga bukan promosi atau je&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;lek&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-jelekin produk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;* Cuma review berdasarkan pengalaman pribadi dan pendapat yang subjek&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;tif &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dari Ibunya M&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;kaila (anak cantik yang lagi GT&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;M)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kemarin aku beli Heinz Cheesy Veg Pasta. Sok iye bgt kan 
yaa beli MPASI instan doang juga mesti yg 50rb satu kotak. Hm. Udah 
kehabisan akal sih soalnya yaa, Mika udah gak mau makan MPASI instan 
MERK APAPUN. Lho kan harusnya jg bikin kaliiik. Iya kalo dirumah sih 
bikin, lah kalo mesti travelling trus bikin nasi tim yah berabe. Problem
 is Mika keknya rada kurang gimanaaaa gitu makan makanan yg frozen, 
padahal itu jg homemade buatan emaknya huhuhu. Gak seger kali ya. Pas 
harus nginep di Safari pun walhasil ya apa yg ada di hotel dia makan &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&#128557;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Okey balik lagi ke si kotak yg mahal itu, ternyata anakku 
sukaak. Yaa walaupun pertama-pertamanya ajaaa. Dapet 3-4 kali makan deh 
lumayan. At least gak kayak MPASI instan lain yg dia baru liat wujudnya 
aja udah kabur duluan ahaha. Ternyata aku cobain emang enak, utk ukuran 
rasa asin yg biasanya rasanya aneh &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&#128513;✌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Setelah nyobain Heinz ini aku jd pengen compare sama MPASI 
instan merk lain terutama yg lokal (karena yg import gak kebeli, wk). 
Kalo diliat dr segi tekstur pas masih dalam bentuk serbuk sih ya kurang 
lebih sama lah ya, cuma kalo udah dipakein air, dia halus bgt. Sempet 
pesimis Mika gak akan mau krn bubur nasi aja dia udah ga mau. Tapi 
ternyata waktu aku cobain ada yg kasar-kasar dan kenyal-kenyalnya. Enak 
sih rasanya. Mungkin karena rasanya juga Chessy Veg Pasta, dia creamy 
bgt. Creamy yaa buka milky. Beda sama Cerelac yg milky sampe MPASI asin 
pun rasanya susu banget, jadi (orang sunda bilang) giung gitu, legit 
bgt. Mungkin itu yg bikin Mika gak doyan Cerelac yg asin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Merk lain untuk 8 bulan keatas yg udah Mika cobain adalah 
SUN, MILNA, dan Promina. Banyak bener, jeh? Yaa dibilangin ge aku gak 
nemu yg Mika suka hehe. Jd selama bulan Februari kemarin itu kan kita 
banyak acara keluar yg sampe nginep-nginep gitu, bawa peralatan tempur 
gak mungkin dan belajar dr pengalaman bepergian sebelumnya dimana Mika 
ogah-ogahan makan MPASI frozen, jd yaa tiap mau pergi beli dulu yg 
instan. Coba SUN, dia ogah. Travelling selanjutnya beli Milna, dia ogah.
 Kemudian Promina, gitu aja terus sampe &lt;strike&gt;Honda Beat bisa terbang &#128584;&lt;/strike&gt;, sampe lemari penuh sama kotak MPASI instant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tapi emang ternyata emang beda-beda ya. I mean dalam segi 
rasa &amp;amp; tekstur tiap merk ada ciri khas-nya. Misalnya Promina, dia 
aromanya asli bgt. Rasa salmon misalnya, ya beneran kek makan nasi pake 
salmon (sayangnya cuma aromanya wk). Tapi pasti ada sih potongan2 salmon
 dan sayurannya. Rasanya asin menjurus gurih. Nah kalo tekstur, Promina 
punya tekstur yg agak kasar, mirip beras masih gigih (apa yak Bahasa 
Indonesianya? Setengah mateng gitu lah) yang di blender. Ke lidahnya 
kasar, mungkin krn judulnya nasi tim jadi dia bikin kek merangsang anak 
buat ngunyah (asumsi gue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&#128513;✌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). Mika suka, &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;tap&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i pas awal-awalnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doan&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;g. Meal di hari lain dia ogah hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mika udah coba dua rasa dari Promina. Tapi dari setiap kardus paling yang kepake cuma satu sachet. Karena ya yg tadi aku bilang, dia hanya suka "the first time"&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;SUN, hmm, matahari (apa sih &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&#128530;&lt;/span&gt;).
 Gue bingung bridging dari Promina ke merk selanjutnya ahaha. SUN Tim Tomat Wortel dan Ayam ini begitu 
buka kemasannya, yang tercium (menurut gue) adalah aroma penyedap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;✌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&#128513;✌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.
 Ok lets say itu kaldu ya. Mungkin buat hidung yg lain tidak, tapi 
menurut hidungku itu terlalu tajam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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dr Promina. Ada bulir-bulirnya yg aku pikir itu beras. Tapi kalo diseduh
 sama air yg terlalu panas dia hancur. Teksturnya lengket tp kalo 
ditambah airnya lagi dia encer. Belum banyak eksperimen sama yg ini krn 
baru coba sekali aja. Mika cuma dapet beberapa suap kalo SUN yg tim ini.
 Beda sama SUN biasa yg ayam sayur yg dia doyan pas awal-awal MPASI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigyXuO9ZYZch8jpp2HiNvY4QjzJwq2JQKVFLXgeHRYFL93J8uvobI0rsEaYz7AUIxzCsuJhVThbLkhBXERsWKFrhRx4SCSrVxYDgcd9_pHaa1OLqB6m628S-G1EIbdQTwbmFyDFM8XIWe2/s1600/sun+coklat.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigyXuO9ZYZch8jpp2HiNvY4QjzJwq2JQKVFLXgeHRYFL93J8uvobI0rsEaYz7AUIxzCsuJhVThbLkhBXERsWKFrhRx4SCSrVxYDgcd9_pHaa1OLqB6m628S-G1EIbdQTwbmFyDFM8XIWe2/s200/sun+coklat.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGbAJTqjHF64pv7f8xgMk6LUpEfM06ZB4R8-7seHhfPiCfcx5zCg_r_jmrqkt5jqSolIwFRdq4uhImamIAE1zanq3qF2ZdAbjRH2R3up61WsQfzmOp8GdCMTTl-2iI0A7Zc8N5NMOPtFID/s450/16105258111921618270268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="327" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGbAJTqjHF64pv7f8xgMk6LUpEfM06ZB4R8-7seHhfPiCfcx5zCg_r_jmrqkt5jqSolIwFRdq4uhImamIAE1zanq3qF2ZdAbjRH2R3up61WsQfzmOp8GdCMTTl-2iI0A7Zc8N5NMOPtFID/w146-h200/16105258111921618270268.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kalo SUN yang ini nih, Mika doyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;. Saaaaangat doyan. Secara coklat &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;yaa anak ke&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;cil mana yang gak doyan&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. Sama satu lagi&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, yang rasa &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ubi u&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ngu,&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; (&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;gambarnya googling sendiri yak hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. E&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;nak sih yaa legit hihi. Tapi atas saran mama &amp;amp; mertua, yg katanya jangan dulu ngebiasa&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;in makan coklat diusi&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;a sedini Mika, akhirnya gak aku kasih lagi yang cokla&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;t heuheu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kalo Milna gimana? Ini kan keluaran Kalbe. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ya terus
 kenapa kalo keluaran Kalbe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mika &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dul&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;u juga makan biskuit rusk dari Milna. &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tapi setel&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ah tahu kalo Farley&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'s&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; kandungan gu&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;lanya le&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;bih sedikit, aku pindah ke Farley's hihi. &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maap yak, Mil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Iya aku juga coba Milna Weight Gain karena 
gemes, Mika lg GTM dan badannya jadi kurus. Secara tekstur, dia&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;irip SUN kalo 
belum diseduh. Ada bulir-bulirnya. Dan sama juga kalo diseduh sama air 
yg terlalu panas dia hancur. Cuma tekstur akhirnya dia lebih creamy 
mirip sama Heinz yg baru &lt;strike&gt;aku&lt;/strike&gt; Mika coba. Mika doyan beberapa kali makan. 
Bahkan lagi GTM pun dia mau. Tapi hanya saat travelling doyannya. Di 
rumah mah tidaks mau katanya. Buat apa ada Ibu dan peralatan tempurnya 
kalo aku harus makan yg instan. Mungkin begitu pikirnya. Rasa sih 
diantara tiga yg lain, Milna lebih kaya yah. Cuma ternyata Natriumnya 
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nah, jadi itu tadi review aku tentang MPASI Instan lokal 
(Oh review, tho?? Kok koyo ngene?) Yaa begitu deh. Kalo masalah rasa dan 
tekstur sih ya relatif ya. Yang perlu jadi bahan perhatian adalah 
kandungan nutrisinya. Lalu penambahan zat-zat lain kayak gula garamnya. 
Kalo yg idealis non-gulagaram sih berarti gak akan bisa pake yg instan. 
Bersyukur kalo anaknya gak picky dan doyan sama bekel yg frozen, gak 
kayak Mika &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&#128546;&lt;/span&gt;. Makanya awalnya aku pilih yg gulgar-nya paling dikiiiit. Awalnya aja lho yaa hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Intinya sih tetep bagusan homemade. Cuma kita gak bisa jg tetep keukeuh 
utk idealis kalo keadaan gak memungkinkan. Sebenernya menurut aku, anak 8
 bulan keatas udah bisa dikasih makan apa aja DENGAN CATATAN, gak ada 
bawaan alergi (gak lucu jg kalo lg piknik dia gatel-gatel atau mendadak 
batuk kan yaa) dan penting jg diperhatikan tekstur yg disesuaikan sama 
umur dan perkembangan gigi, dan kemampuan dia mengunyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alhamdulillah-nya Mika walau ga mau yg instan, kalo lagi 
pergi aku suapin aja makan nasi + lauk &amp;amp; sayur yg dibenyek-benyek 
dan dia mau (malah minta sih). Karena walaupun waktu itu belum tumbuh 
gigi, Mika udh bisa ngunyah sampe halus dg gusinya yg emang udh pada 
keras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Jadi pilihannya kembali pada masing-masing ibu DAN ANAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&#128513;✌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Memasuki minggu ke 14 rasa-rasanya badan udah mencapai titik jenuhnya. Kayaknya sih bukan karena hamil 14 minggu sih, cuma emang udah lama aja gak memanjakan diri hahaha. Apalagi udah enam hari ini kena flu lumayan berat and I thought I do really need a relaxation. Duh Diana, itu nilai anak-anak masih pada numpuk belum diolah! Itu project anak-anak juga belom dicheck woy! Satu kata, BODO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Akhirnya kemarin saya fix buat nyobain salon deket rumah yang sebenernya udah lama banget pengen dikunjungin cuma ragu-ragu buat masuknya. Pengennya potong rambut, trus creambath, udah. Cuma itu permintaan aku,Tuhan... da apa daya pengen spa, lulur, dan printilan lainnya masih belum berani (nanti lah ya tun kita hengot pas kamu udah lahir).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Okelah balik ngajar, pulang, mandi, trus langsung cus pake angkot (padahal deket tapi ogah jalan kaki). Nama salonnya Haura Muslimah Spa and Fitness Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yang diatas itu waiting room-nya. Sebenernya sih gak seluas ini, yakin inimah cuma efek angle kamera hahaha. Maklum bukan kamera sendiri, boro-boro inget mau foto, HP aja kaga bawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pas&amp;nbsp; masuk, daftar, saya bilang mau paket cutting+creambath sesuai yang saya lihat di website. Tapi ternyatah sodara, hair stylist-nya kebagian shift siang, jadi kalo sore gak nerima potong rambut. Hiyyaaaa... pupus lah harapan saya menghilangkan beban di kepala ini. 14 bulan cyiinn belum rapihin rambut (T_T). Tapi daripada balik lagi dan males juga pulang anting, saya ambil creambath-nya aja. Padahal kalo satu-satu gini jatuhnya lebih mahal daripada paketan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pijatannya standar heuheu... Saya masih suka creambath di Memori Salon, mungkin jam terbang capster-nya beda hihi. Pertama dia tanya, "Terlalu keras gak, Teh?" Saya jawab, "Kurang keras malah, hehe" Trus dia naikin tuh level pijatannya, ditanya lagi, jawab aja masih kurang. Naikin lagi, masih kurang sih sebenernya, cuma gue bilang cukup aja deh saat ngeliat ekspresi dia yang nampak "this is my most powerful power" heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Capster disini kayaknya umurnya masih dibawah saya, tapi beliau ramah, ngajak ngobrol. Ini yang penting sih. Kalo buat saya, capster tuh harus rajin ngajak ngobrol, soalnya saya suka awkward kalo diem-dieman gitu. Ahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nah, itu tempat keramas sebelahnya itu tempat potong rambut, creambath dll. Bersih kan? Overall emang bersih sih tempatnya, wangi, and that's what beauty care should be kan ya?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oh iya, setelah keramas kan dingin tuh yaa. Ditawarin mau teh apa wedang jahe. Wedang jahe dong yaaa hihi. Enak wedangnya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kalo disuruh nge-rating satu sampe lima, I give it 4 deh ya hehehe. Kenapa? Karena hairstylist-nya cuma shift siang dan capsternya mijitnya kurang gimanaaa gitu hehehe (ini sih relatif sebenernya, tapi kan ini cerita saya, wkwk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Day, lu mau datang kesana lagi, gak? Mau mungkin kalo nanti dedeutun di perut udah lahir kayaknya mau coba spa &amp;amp; lulurnya, KALO nanti gue masih stay di Dago Pojok hehehe. Soalnya agak susah juga yaa nyari salon &amp;amp; spa khusus muslimah kalo di Bandung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kalo yang mau cobain kesana, lokasinya di Jl. Dago Atas, seberang masjid Darul Hikam. Bisa ceki-ceki dulu &lt;a href="http://www.hauramuslimah.com/" target="_blank"&gt;website-nya&lt;/a&gt;. Disana ada pricelist sama galeri foto ruang perawatannya kayak spa, bathtub, fitness room-nya dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Biariiinnn .. karena akhirnya ada progres yang nyata dari project-nya gue dan Black. Project lah gue bilang.. ckckck. Yaaa karena menurut gue to hold a wedding ceremony is like holding an event. Yaaa layaknya acara-acara yang suka gue handle dulu sama teman-teman waktu SMA, waktu kuliah Dari mulai planning konsepnya sampe hari H dan pasca event harus ada step-step tertentu yang harus dilakukan secara rapi dan detail. Ah naon lah kawas nu ngarti wae ih si Diana hahaha. *padahal teteup yee hari H mah dihandle sama WO*&lt;/div&gt;
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Yaaah minimal pas pre-event nya itu kan harus nanjak gitu yaa progress-nya menuju hari H. Bedanya kalo di acara kampus ada maksimal 5 SC yang selalu nagih progress udah sampe mana, kalo nikah mah SC nya ada jutaan umat, men! Tiap belokan ada yang nanya "Udah sampe mana persiapannya?", "Gimana persiapannya?" dan ribuan jenis kalimat bertipe sama kayak gitu. Bosen kan gue ditanya gitu muluuu??? Berhubung masyarakat semakin menggila nanyain ini pas Ramadhan kemaren, gue jawab aja "Baru bikin kolak pisang doang... Persiapan buka puasa kan??" Wleeeekkkk... tinggal tunggu undangan aje napah, toh yang nanya juga basa-basi doang. Weitss... jangan salah, siapa tau mau bantuin, Day..&lt;/div&gt;
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Yaaa bukan mau bantuin juga minimal mereka care keleus sama acara gue ini, dan secara gak langsung mereka nawarin diri, kali aja gue butuh sesuatu. YA, itu benar sekali! HOWEVER ... Atulaaaahhh... it drove me crazeeehhh... Mana gue memang belom nyiapin apa-apa, vroh! Event di H-3 bulan ini, heu... Jadi pertanyaan-pertanyaan itu hanya menambah depression gue sebenarnya hehehe *ketawa miris*&lt;/div&gt;
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Naaah tapi sejak tanggal 16 Agustus kemaren, progress kita gak cuma konsep doang di otak sambil di corat-coret di notes oranye gue, tapi udah ada tindakan yang nyata, hell yeah! Jadi semangat juga ngereview-nya niihh hahaha. Jadi, tunggu postingan gue selanjutnyaa yaa (asa jiga nu laris wae blog-na --')&lt;/div&gt;
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Seperti pada tahun-tahun sebelumnya, tahun ini pun masih begitu saja tradisinya hahahah...&lt;/div&gt;
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Malam takbirannya nganterin Cep Lukman belanja baju baru...&lt;/div&gt;
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Gak ngerti deh sama abang gue satu ini, kenapa (dari tahun ke tahun) selalu belanja baju lebaran malam takbiran. Mall kan lagi penuh-penuhnyaaaaa belum lagi jalanan macet banyak yang pawai takbiran. Pfft~~&lt;/div&gt;
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Tapi lumayan sih dibeliin satu set baju buat shalat Ied. Tau sendiri, tahun ini saya rodi banget kerjanya. Yaaa berhubung tempat kerja si neng ini sangat-sangat relijius, karyawannya dikasih libur dari H-10 Lebaran. Tapi yah sodara-sodara... 10 hari mah eikeu bisa belanja apaa?? Stok-stok lama di department store juga pasti di&lt;i&gt;budal-budalin&lt;/i&gt; tuh. Aaah udah gak akan kondusif deh kalo belanja baju Lebaran kalo udah masuk bulan puasa. Aih, si Diana kayak bocah aja mesti dapet baju Lebaran hahaha. Saya jarang beli bajuuuu... Maksudnya gak mementingkan baju baru, karena saya beli yang saya butuh, bukan karena lagi ada mode ini-itu trus harus dibeli jugak demi ngikutin tren masa kinih. Jadi yaa satu-satunya alasan beli baju baru itu yaa Lebaran. Hahaha. Tuntutan moment :p&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, hari H kemarin, seperti biasa pula saya dan keluarga shalat Ied di masjid terdekat. Udah gitu sungkeman sama orang tua. Sedih banget, sungkeman tahun ini mah kerasa banget sedihnyaaaa.... Karena sepertinya tahun depan eike udah diboyong suami mungkin hari H-nya ga akan di komplek tercinta ini. Trus layaknya tahun-tahun sebelumnya, Pak RT di komplek juga open house, trus kita bisa silaturrahim, maap-maapan tanpa harus berkunjung ke rumah mereka masing-masing karena udah pada kumpul disana semua. That's why dari lahir sampe sekarang, belum pernah tuh icip-icip kue di rumah tetangga. Yaaa paling nyicipnya entaran pas beberapa minggu Lebaran lewat dan itu kue masih pada bersisa. Baru deh ada yang kirim, syedih~ Hhaha.&lt;/div&gt;
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Time to eeaaaat~~&lt;/div&gt;
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Ketupat dan teman-temannya udah ready di meja makan. My mom usually cooks sayur cabe, dan sambal goreng kentang selain opor. Tapi yaaa saya sih lebih prefer makan ketupat sama opor dan acar timun doang. Males aja kalo kebanyakan makanan diatas piring. *padahal mah emang ga doyan hihi*&lt;/div&gt;
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Habis makan kita berempat langsung cus ke rumah nenek. Karena semua keluarga besar ya ngumpulnya disana. Ketemu uwa, tante, ponakan dan sepupu-sepupu. Sedihnya tahun ini udah gak sama Arik. Arik Lebarannya sama malaikat-malaikat disana :') Kita temuin pusaranya Arik aja di Pemakaman Sirnaraga. Lalu langsung caw ke Taman Makam Pahlawan di Cikutra.&lt;/div&gt;
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Walaupun banyak yang bilang "Apaan sih ziarah-ziarah kek gitu, ngedoain mah di rumah juga bisa keleuss~" Saya sih mikirnya karena masih banyak anak kecil di generasi ketiga kakek saya ini, ga ada salahnya sambil ngenalin uyutnya siapa... Yaa sekalian ngasih tau, "Dek, uyut kamu ini dulunya wafat karena bela negara lhoo~ Jadi kamu juga harus cinta Indonesia..." Kurang lebih gitu lah. Saya ga pandai membuat kata-kata hahaha. Toh sepupu dan ponakan yang masih pada bocah-bocah ini pada berasa piknik kali yak dibawa kesini hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;
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Malam menjelang... waktunya girls day out! Hahahah&lt;/div&gt;
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Pantes feeling ane males banget yaaa keluar malem. Taunya bener dong, Black ke rumah. Dan no one at home tadi malam. Huhuhu... jadi gak enak. Etapi ya dianya juga sih... ngabarinnya telat heuheu...&lt;/div&gt;
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Rada males juga bangun pagi hari ini. Kenapa? Karena gue harus balik lagi ke Ibukota, setelah dua hari ini "istirahat" di Bandung. Elah, pake kutip segala istirahat-nya... Iya dong, gue kemaren balik ke Bandung with the burden that I still have a training for 10 days ahead. Dan napsu makan gue yang membuas kalo lagi dirumah sama sekali gak kembali :(&lt;/div&gt;
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Trus satu hal lagi yang bikin hati gue lebih lega pas mau balik Jakarta adalah karena Black akhirnya lebih bisa ikhlasin gue buat ikutan training ini. Setelah seminggu pertama gue di Jakarta dia yg gak bisa makan karena terlalu mikirin gue, hari pertama di Bandung gue habiskan buat manjain dia sekalian ngasih pengertian that I'm gonna be just fine and he has to believe kalo gue ga akan macem2 disana (lha wong cuma 10 hari lagi dan jadwal training pun padat, boro2 bisa macem2 ahahah). Akhirnya dia bisa mengerti dan kembali menjadi sosok Black yang gue kenal dan gue sayang.. :")&lt;/div&gt;
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Well then, semoga 10 hari ini bisa terasa singkat yaaa secara gue udah pengen balik lagi ke Bandung aja. Bukan karena gue homesick ga bisa jauh2 dari orang tua atau pacar di Bandung (walaupun ya ada rasa itu) tapi lebih ke pengen napsu makan gue back to normal karena gue gak nemu2 makanan yang rasanya seenak kalo dimakan di Bandung hahaha. Daaann... gatau deh, gue cinta Bandung!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Judulnya sih saya ini subsitute teacher karena si Acil (yang nawarin kerjaan ini) juga bilangnya "guru pengganti". Tapi yang jadi masalah adalah~ Guru aslinya ngilang entah kemana (-_-"). Padahal at that time I did really need talking to him. Yaaa minimal udah sampe mana belajarnya. Walaupun udah masuk semester baru tapi kan saya mau tau anak-anaknya gimana,&amp;nbsp; silabusnya kayak apa, RPP-nya jugaa (ya kali gue ga usah bikin RPP lagi gitu hahaha). Tapi sekolah lost contact katanya sama dia. Lah iki piye tho? Nanti saya gantiin sampek kapan? haduh.. *ketawa miris.* Pas saya tanya begitu sama wakasek, dia jawab, "Yaaa untuk sementara ini sama Bu Diana dulu, nanti semester depan kalo anak-anak betah, Ibu terusin ajaa. Tapi kalo ngajar di sekolah mah yaa gitu, pengabdiannya harus besar." O ow... anak-anak&amp;nbsp; mungkin betah, yaaa selama ini Alhamdulillah belum ada yang kapok diajarin Bahasa Inggris sama Miss Diana, tapi gue-nya ini?? Betah kagak yaaaa? Apalagi denger kalimat si bapa wakasek yang terakhir: Pengabdian. Okelah mungkin ini adalah pelajaran dari Tuhan karena selama kuliah saya gak pernah sekalipun ikutan P2M kkk~~ Well, fasilitas sekolah terbatas (bahkan untuk pinjem infokus sekalipun), dan anak-anak yang "luar biasa." Yap kebanyakan dari mereka tinggal di gang-gang sekitar sekolah, yang agak kumuh dan lingkungan sosialnya kurang bagus. Kalo ada remaja-remaja muda jaman sekarang bilang "anak acara" yang setelannya hitam-hitam tulisan punk dsb, rambut warna warni. Ya, some of them adalah murid saya, walaupun rambut warna warninya pas sekolah libur doang atau pas mereka lagi nongkrong diluar. Tapi memang ada beberapa juga yang prestasinya baik, atau yang berasal dari keluarga menengah yang terpaksa sekolah disitu karena jarak yang dekat dan biaya yang terjangkau, atau yang kejeblos karena gak keterima di sekolah negeri. Jadi yaaaa susah-susah gampang buat menjinakkan mereka.&lt;/div&gt;
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Oh ya, balik lagi ke guru yang ilang tadi. Hmmm.. ga ngerti saya juga, TAPI pas disebutin nama guru tersebut sama wakasek yang saya temuin pas apply kesini, saya kok kayaknya familiar yah sama namanya hahaha. Pas ngobrol sama guru-guru disini, ada yang bilang dia satu kampus (bahkan satu prodi) sama saya, "Itu lho, si ****. Seangkatan &lt;i&gt;da&lt;/i&gt; sama &lt;i&gt;sayah&lt;/i&gt;." Kata satu guru, which is dia angkatan sekian (ga akan gue sebut hihi). Dan oooooh iya saya ingat, dia angkatan atas yang pernah nebeng ambil mata kuliah di kelas saya. Si &lt;i&gt;etaaaa...&lt;/i&gt; saya sekarang inget wajahnya. Wahhhh harus gue cari! Batin saya saat itu. Tapi denger cerita dari yang lain, dia sakit keras katanya, trus balik kampung di luar kota. Dang! Berarti saya ditipu. Kalo ini mah namanya bukan guru pengganti. Ya guru ajah! Tapi ya karena sudah terlanjur ngajar setengah semester disini, mau gak mau ya saya terusin. Kasian anak-anaknya juga kalo saya tiba-tiba keluar. Karena ada banyak yang masih bergantung sama saya, bahkan minta les tambahan. Walaupun saya tolak secara halus. Dan ngeliat kondisi keluarga siswa yang rata-rata menengah kebawah kayak gitu, saya sebenarnya mau-mau aja ngasih les gratis padahal, tapi sekolah tidak mengijinkan. Katanya gak boleh dapet penghasilan tambahan dari situ, nanti sama kayak kita jual buku. Meehhh... padahal kan gue senang hati les-in gratis. Kan demi murid mereka sendiri. Kalo siswanya pada pinter-pinter, yang bangga siape? Sekolah juga kan??&lt;br /&gt;
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Back to the topic, detik ini berarti tepat 4 bulan saya ngajar disini, means sekitar 1.5 bulan lagi tahun ajaran berakhir. I don't think I can make it longer here. Sempet galau juga pertama karena alasan-alasan yang saya sebutin diatas, kedua karena pimpinan-pimpinan yang nampaknya kurang memperhatikan perkembangan akademik siswa dan karir guru. Trus kenapa lo malah keluar Day, bukannya berjuang?? Lah yaa kalo saya sendiri yang berjuang mah lawan dedengkot-dedengkot sana sama aja dengan sia-sia. Kalah sebelum bertanding sih emang.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gak tega juga sama anak-anaknya yang udah mulai "Nah, ini baru belajar Bahasa Inggris, Miss" Gue jadi kepikiran emang mereka belajar apa selama ini sama guru Bahasa Inggrisnya? (-_-")&lt;br /&gt;
Tapi yes, I do really need to pursue my will, ngajar sih tapi tidak di sekolah formal dengan sejuta kewajiban administratif pembelajaran dan data siswa featuring kurikulum2013 yang sangat-sangat &lt;i&gt;huft&lt;/i&gt; banget.&lt;br /&gt;
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Semoga keputusan yang saya ambil nanti jadi keputusan yang paling baik, huhuhu... T_T *aminin dong~&lt;/div&gt;
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After a long and long and loooooong~ time, finally we were hanging out together!! Minus Mira, as usual. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;
We went to CFD in the morning, had brunch at lomie Imam Bonjol, and got into the photobox in BIP before the noon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since I'm already a last-semester student, this post will invite you to accompany me doing some flashback to my 1st semester in Indonesia University of Education :D&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;These second photos were taken after the Islamic Tutorial was officially held. We were gathering at Partere just to chit chat and did a revision on our course contract.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;After this class, I lost my phone, I forgot to take it with me when I got out of the classroom. But my friend obviously saved it! Thanks to Rido for taking it back for me :D&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The photo below was taken while we were waiting for the food when we had iftar together in Ramadhan 2009&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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So that's it!&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Kids' faces from those who just graduated from senior high school. Masih pada polos-polos iyeuh,,, :))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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Good morning, Fellas! It is a little bit cloudy outside~&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, I'm writing this with my swollen eyes because I didn't have enough sleep last night. What the hell did you do?? Nah, I just came home too late last night because, we had a table manner course! :D&lt;/div&gt;
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Okay, in Intercultural Communication subject, there is a goal that we (me and my classmate) have to able to adapt in other cultures, especially western. So this table manner course was held to complete the goal, yeah sort of like that... hihihi.&lt;/div&gt;
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It took place in Pandan Wangi Restaurant Santika Hotel. Before the table manner commenced, the hotel management showed us all the parts of the hotel; the superior room, family room, the executive suite, deluxe suite, and premiere suite. They also showed us the swimming pool. I almost thought that this was kind of promotion the hotel wanted to do unless they taught us how to make a bed (which is good, for someone who cannot set &amp;nbsp;the bedsheets by herself, like me haha)&lt;/div&gt;
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As mostly kinds of table manner, we also had some things, such as appetizer, main course, and dinner.&lt;/div&gt;
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The appetizer was a bread (?) and butter filling, and chicken salad.&lt;/div&gt;
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The main course which not really nice for me was a chicken steak. It's not a signature dish with a ginger flavour in its sauce which make me rudely said it was not really nice. While I was having the chicken steak, my bestfriend Ian, who doesn't like "meat" thingy, was served a tempe steak, and yeah, the taste isn't better. Hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, it's not about the food or the beverages. But the experience and the lesson that is more valuable. They teach how to eat well in western culture (though some of it has already known, and doesn't suit my religion, like eating by using left hand hehe). Hence the most important for me is our attitude while eating.&lt;/div&gt;
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To close this activity well, me and my close friends had a photo session at Jonas Photo studio. And here is the result :D&lt;/div&gt;
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After Discourse Analysis class, we gave Mira a surprise, a chocolate fudge from Cizz and our photo frame.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yattaaaa!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Mira is 21 now ekekekeke...&lt;/div&gt;
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These past five weeks, my friends and I had a very hilarious teaching practice in an Elementary School. This project was acomplished in order to fulfill our course on English for Young Learner. We were asked to look out the National Curriculum, then transfer it into syllabus for five meeting and make the lesson plan from it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This activity was so hilarious. I have been teaching kids since one and a half year ago, but to teach in a public elementary school is a different story. Forty students with different characteristics and they were totally AWESOME. I mean, from the good kid to the&amp;nbsp;naughtiest&amp;nbsp;students were there. The hyperactive, the silent one, the high and the low achiever were all there.&lt;br /&gt;
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I still remember Zidan, the so-much-active boy, and his hobby was trying hard to get our attention. And he was also so naughty, in a fun way. There is also Riyadhoh, the cool student, and always actively participate in every lesson stuffs. And um... Ajeng, yes, the students leader, who was also so cooperative with us.&lt;br /&gt;
And other students, all of them were so amazingly amazing. They really helped us in accomplishing this assignment.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, to exagerate, this project really spent almost a half of our life, hahaha. We missed some other courses in college becauce of this project. So just lets see the result later, what grade that the lecturer will give to us. Nevertheless, regardless of the unhappy things, I am so grateful to know the kids :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, on the last day of our teaching, we took a photo with them..&lt;br /&gt;
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I got a new niece!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Last week, me and my high-school best friends, Cyteu and Erma got a news that our friend, who was very very alay in the high school successfully gave birth to a baby girl named Yumna. So yesterday, three of us went to Nisha's house to visit her and the baby.&lt;/div&gt;
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She is sooooo cute!! But, she is not like her mum, hahaha. Fortunately, she's still like her dad, because it would be dangerous if Yumna is like other's father, ain't it?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7f0TI7yqoLOpM6SfTi1QScJ0sv2yCKDrXil8SU3rR1QOAIhCJDtl7PeywN_DgzPer6HM2qJOsYkauO8mjAWCwkBaTJQ7_NTV6gLF0G3lsKtmqDPAkIIauAw5HCc8L1-wTi8B5v9p5G3Hc/s1600/553763_4283698449017_475269421_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7f0TI7yqoLOpM6SfTi1QScJ0sv2yCKDrXil8SU3rR1QOAIhCJDtl7PeywN_DgzPer6HM2qJOsYkauO8mjAWCwkBaTJQ7_NTV6gLF0G3lsKtmqDPAkIIauAw5HCc8L1-wTi8B5v9p5G3Hc/s1600/553763_4283698449017_475269421_n.jpg" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Her name is Yumna :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I try to carry her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
My friends said that I'm not suited to&amp;nbsp;carry&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a baby. I looked so stiff, of course! Coz I was afraid to make the baby&amp;nbsp;uncomfortable hihihi.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Erma is carrying the baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Congratulations Nisha and Agus!! :)&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7f0TI7yqoLOpM6SfTi1QScJ0sv2yCKDrXil8SU3rR1QOAIhCJDtl7PeywN_DgzPer6HM2qJOsYkauO8mjAWCwkBaTJQ7_NTV6gLF0G3lsKtmqDPAkIIauAw5HCc8L1-wTi8B5v9p5G3Hc/s72-c/553763_4283698449017_475269421_n.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>You Never Get Enough, Boy...</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/10/you-never-get-enough-boy.html</link><category>semacam..macam-macam</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 20:15:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-4026724332436632181</guid><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/natuskadpi/natuskadpi1107/natuskadpi110700007/9915468-silhouettes-of-women-sitting-in-cafe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
That afternoon, I was confused where to go. My mind was too
hectic because my heart messed it up. I suddenly remembered a place I used to stay
when I got this kind of chaotic in myself. So I went there… &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
… and I saw her there, right there, right at the place I
used to sit.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
“Hey” I greet her.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
“Eh?” she seemed surprised. “What are you doing here?” she
saw around. “Are you with your boyfriend?”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
“Nope, I just bring myself , need some fresh air, hehehe” said
I. “Do I disturb you?” I thought I had to go knowing that there was something
on her eyes, she had just cried.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
She mumbled, then I smiled and said, “Okay, I think I should
go now.”&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
She took my hand. “I… I just…” she hugged me. She told the
entire story.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Well… I just… can’t believe that. I thought I was the last
person, but there was someone after me and she was crying on my shoulder. I just
can’t get what was in your mind. Is hurting people your hobby?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, by chance or not, she was there,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
right at the place
I used to sit,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
and because of the reason I used to have.&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5hZLjHV8Rjr2qPTpI5Dj487vF-6KxPrpIy1th_-Yyyj1lBIUNRJk6nVwQU6Cw1JksK8ouBmf_zyv4vUuhzb48M29p1dbQ7-XVZjPm3WwlovYubQwM2ymxxMH_3OkZpeYAkdu2B5Adzf8J/s72-c/two+woman.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>February 2012</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/10/february-2012.html</link><category>=]</category><category>Love: as we know it</category><category>my best man</category><category>my cubbyhole</category><category>semacam..macam-macam</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2012 01:39:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-5067840987552816068</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
I still remember when, where, why, and how this photo was taken.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
And of course who took this photo! Yaa! Of course my boyfriend took it!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
This photo was taken when we had dinner at Nanny's Library Setiabudi.&lt;br /&gt;
My boyfriend used to take my photo anywhere we ate when we were dating.&lt;br /&gt;
That day I actually visited him because the night before that he told me he got bad fever.&lt;br /&gt;
How worried I was so the next day I hurriedly came to his boarding room.&lt;br /&gt;
What was funny and a lil bit annoying that day is...&lt;br /&gt;
When I came, what I saw was books out of their place everywhere... clothes lied down on the floor ...&lt;br /&gt;
He was clearing, cleaning, and tidying his room -___-"&lt;br /&gt;
"Did I hear on phone last night that you got fever??" asked I, annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;
"Yeah..." he said.&lt;br /&gt;
"So why you messed up your room??"&lt;br /&gt;
"Nope, I'm cleaning it"&lt;br /&gt;
"But you should lie down, bed rest!!"&lt;br /&gt;
"I just...bored... have nothing to do" you answered simply, then... GRINNED???&lt;br /&gt;
But well yeah, that's my lovely Black.&lt;br /&gt;
Like he can't live without doing something, anything!! Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We spent a day cleaning his room then at night we were so hungry and finally he asked me to eat at Nanny's Library. I ordered Smoked Beef Spaghetti and Choco Milkshake, and Black chose Chicken Baked Rice, and Original Pancake, and... I forget what his beverage was (gee...he eats a lot but where does the food go?? he still can't be a lil bit fat!! hahaha).&amp;nbsp; While waiting for the food, as usual, he took his Galaxy then asked me to see the camera. Well... hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;
Whereas at that time my left eye was swollen because something bite it and my lower lip got sprue (it also became swollen and swollen because my bad habit, biting my lip, couldn't be stopped even when I got sprue). But yeah, I was still looked beautiful though, hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;There&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;are times when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;get what we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;God knows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;what is best&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;We may&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;if God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;still gives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;us life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="hps"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="hps"&gt;until a few&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;years&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;will know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;that this is exactly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;what's best for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;As&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps alt-edited"&gt;my best friend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;once said&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="hps"&gt;this afternoon&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;"happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;is ours&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="hps"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; feel that happiness&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="hps"&gt;bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; it on!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theempoweredwomen.blogspot.com/2012/08/relationships.html" target="_blank"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-C9yeNZG1PUSkQ0gdIDaZQ9-iznb7FULxwIra86zrY3K6liGjK9Wt_pWxy2r2aHIO1oURdPp_jiBIv31jEaZYdr39yITLLI16oaB1zEY1kcxVvmMIgeXGYvWaYNoL3cQEzny0V3s281O8/s72-c/happiness.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>to be sure, it will be worth :')</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/10/to-be-sure-it-will-be-worth.html</link><category>=]</category><category>perplexity</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 23:55:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-8384889297796379267</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLuOi7bfzkL5fvaoOjPg29fkOcKu_rs5njoyyKh_9WF2FZTXQAS-TG2dv6OKJlGhrEhALQL79S2AYm5TX9cRt8cXGdFo0t7l1Cp5-0vk7POJ2TDdqDAMNkdbxo37A4mG3u0fmVfN0gkRWy/s1600/kasur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLuOi7bfzkL5fvaoOjPg29fkOcKu_rs5njoyyKh_9WF2FZTXQAS-TG2dv6OKJlGhrEhALQL79S2AYm5TX9cRt8cXGdFo0t7l1Cp5-0vk7POJ2TDdqDAMNkdbxo37A4mG3u0fmVfN0gkRWy/s400/kasur.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pingram.me/tag/katiiesfalling_silhouettes" target="_blank"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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when the people you want them to believe you but they don't&lt;br /&gt;
when the people you want them to help you but they don't&lt;br /&gt;
when the people you want them to share with you but they don't&lt;br /&gt;
when the people you want them to accompany you but they don't&lt;br /&gt;
when you're alone, and alone, and alone...&lt;br /&gt;
but you still wish for their presence,&lt;br /&gt;
never stop wishing,&lt;br /&gt;
be sure they still care,&lt;br /&gt;
still want you to be the part of them,&lt;br /&gt;
be sure that you're worth for waiting&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
:')&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLuOi7bfzkL5fvaoOjPg29fkOcKu_rs5njoyyKh_9WF2FZTXQAS-TG2dv6OKJlGhrEhALQL79S2AYm5TX9cRt8cXGdFo0t7l1Cp5-0vk7POJ2TDdqDAMNkdbxo37A4mG3u0fmVfN0gkRWy/s72-c/kasur.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>October =D</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/10/october-d.html</link><category>=]</category><category>my cubbyhole</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2012 19:35:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-1990199054898333934</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Hello, middle October!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
How was your October so far??&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, I usually make a resolution every year, not every month. But, according to the man who trained me and my colleague at my workplace some time ago, it is very essential and also fun to make resolution every month and in detail. I think that's a good idea. So, to make it real, start from this October, I make my monthly resolution, in detail. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;
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Alright, I actually want to share what my resolutions are for this month. But... I think it's a secret, hahaha *teu baleg*&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Ya.. maybe the highlights are... October is the starting point for me to change a bit my point of view about this life, to be more sincere in accepting everything that I don't like, aaaannnnddd..... to make a move towards my final paper!! Yeah! That's the main point actually, to concentrate, fully, to my final paper!! *shake body*&lt;/div&gt;
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See, just put other insecurities here and there, and just give more attention to your academic, Day!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
You deserve that toga soon! Hahaha &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJJM57XdSmQ9pLIqrjZC24J91r6jn6UTzztojfaRLcZb6yXtsnwSR43DYAj_oNFOm0qo_bTtGn1s8CB92JL1ITpw_z8m-66lkcVLO7z4UzKo3UKfYRxQpgAp5_1u8oQrped6TcMc5czdD/s1600/girl_silhouette1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJJM57XdSmQ9pLIqrjZC24J91r6jn6UTzztojfaRLcZb6yXtsnwSR43DYAj_oNFOm0qo_bTtGn1s8CB92JL1ITpw_z8m-66lkcVLO7z4UzKo3UKfYRxQpgAp5_1u8oQrped6TcMc5czdD/s400/girl_silhouette1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.churchonenow.com/blog/2012/4/6/a-lepers-slavegirl-faith-in-a-firestorm.html" target="_blank"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Come on! Catch your dream, Day!! Catch your dream!!!&lt;/div&gt;
</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkJJM57XdSmQ9pLIqrjZC24J91r6jn6UTzztojfaRLcZb6yXtsnwSR43DYAj_oNFOm0qo_bTtGn1s8CB92JL1ITpw_z8m-66lkcVLO7z4UzKo3UKfYRxQpgAp5_1u8oQrped6TcMc5czdD/s72-c/girl_silhouette1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Days grow longer and nights grow shorter, I can show you I'll be the one~~</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/09/days-grow-longer-and-nights-grow.html</link><category>=]</category><category>Love: as we know it</category><category>my best man</category><category>my cubbyhole</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 23:51:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-3487425613812900522</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
I’m not that smart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not that beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not that rich.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not that sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’m not that tender.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don’t know what you see on me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don’t wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because all I know is I’m in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;
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and you’re wherever I go, whatever I am.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsOK0y5cm2sg5VpBdPmshbYC9hyphenhyphen0PJuEV58ORfKd51s7bppqGCViszpbEBZ0U43odH7mtDCGanKzMuMxdWJ1Oxd2Jlm4zo8BHH48VWIb9idOFkG__CB6MALjl3Sd06Obfz1sGNtT4VL1j8/s1600/123456789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsOK0y5cm2sg5VpBdPmshbYC9hyphenhyphen0PJuEV58ORfKd51s7bppqGCViszpbEBZ0U43odH7mtDCGanKzMuMxdWJ1Oxd2Jlm4zo8BHH48VWIb9idOFkG__CB6MALjl3Sd06Obfz1sGNtT4VL1j8/s1600/123456789.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;with some editing here and there&amp;nbsp; =D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsOK0y5cm2sg5VpBdPmshbYC9hyphenhyphen0PJuEV58ORfKd51s7bppqGCViszpbEBZ0U43odH7mtDCGanKzMuMxdWJ1Oxd2Jlm4zo8BHH48VWIb9idOFkG__CB6MALjl3Sd06Obfz1sGNtT4VL1j8/s72-c/123456789.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Back to the Bi*tches :D</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/08/back-to-bitches-d.html</link><category>=]</category><category>semacam..macam-macam</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2012 21:12:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-8130275434150661324</guid><description>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: inherit;"&gt;KKN in more than a month. I didn't do anything with my KKN fellas, but I also didn't have time to hang out together with these b*tches. How sucks.. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: inherit;"&gt;So, after this Ied, we decided to have a small lunch in Tree House Ciwalk and talk about, as usual, random things hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMG1UwPyuPz25XqACX9KDCh-lAvKQ4o53VxQ2GIqqLuqqOgxBGkUDqG908p_zcd-xbT0iACZhHgWzEpcSNRRdrddvorX7Pf_peOsxtEFxkH62hm0iR8TMdOdUbjlD92Cuzu_9DdkJLyQc7/s1600/484491_4118474893192_435073731_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMG1UwPyuPz25XqACX9KDCh-lAvKQ4o53VxQ2GIqqLuqqOgxBGkUDqG908p_zcd-xbT0iACZhHgWzEpcSNRRdrddvorX7Pf_peOsxtEFxkH62hm0iR8TMdOdUbjlD92Cuzu_9DdkJLyQc7/s1600/484491_4118474893192_435073731_n.jpg" height="320" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At skywave Ciwalk w/Ian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFiDYAiIo_G070x1jqvMNpS34ICoHuRvfDarOhXw9X3FE-Xg6Erxlp_5HI3SumpHxFuBQLrPqtddCJi0BUoyHa-X0hSFUY6kcJcFMFeEtdFb4XUnuG1kwGC_lrN67Khuw6LIfDdkS4Y0Po/s1600/400396_4118461052846_1498426661_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFiDYAiIo_G070x1jqvMNpS34ICoHuRvfDarOhXw9X3FE-Xg6Erxlp_5HI3SumpHxFuBQLrPqtddCJi0BUoyHa-X0hSFUY6kcJcFMFeEtdFb4XUnuG1kwGC_lrN67Khuw6LIfDdkS4Y0Po/s1600/400396_4118461052846_1498426661_n.jpg" height="212" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Never miss the toilet :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 13px;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I thought that the time was over till there.. No, it wasn't! That's not us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Doing such a window shopping and settling at Yogya Express at the end are what we did. And here, in Yogya Express, all the sensitive things are burst out. Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5_TLr94TCZWSl1zTd8a_VwpbmVzW9I1K5D3cOeI_Z1T-vV6cxoAKPtNZ_TmQZz_GQ8wwiB20uVpKH4el5md57fpIRkOHvyxL3AHTyAMM89rzfTGav4XFz2sA6327T9H1cNyPHhxNXYMBv/s1600/295151_4118475653211_1913591010_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5_TLr94TCZWSl1zTd8a_VwpbmVzW9I1K5D3cOeI_Z1T-vV6cxoAKPtNZ_TmQZz_GQ8wwiB20uVpKH4el5md57fpIRkOHvyxL3AHTyAMM89rzfTGav4XFz2sA6327T9H1cNyPHhxNXYMBv/s1600/295151_4118475653211_1913591010_n.jpg" height="320" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Me, with the greedy-of-the-twist face and Putdar at Yogya Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjh90Nij5cFAsjmANS1E4unllfZpFwNhhTEXvUZ_WtBhJJ0yLFvqVzIf9bWUCY1yJ2xTuUECX_IwGojs3O61FBgif4bnWCj9xk3vwg-Vyr9fTABOMJbVqMemUueI8BUBP9-WXctKhYcVrU/s1600/418578_4118460252826_2080596146_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjh90Nij5cFAsjmANS1E4unllfZpFwNhhTEXvUZ_WtBhJJ0yLFvqVzIf9bWUCY1yJ2xTuUECX_IwGojs3O61FBgif4bnWCj9xk3vwg-Vyr9fTABOMJbVqMemUueI8BUBP9-WXctKhYcVrU/s1600/418578_4118460252826_2080596146_n.jpg" height="212" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Three of us after the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; text-align: start;"&gt;bursting-out-sensitive-things drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 13px;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Today was amazing. I love them, God :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMG1UwPyuPz25XqACX9KDCh-lAvKQ4o53VxQ2GIqqLuqqOgxBGkUDqG908p_zcd-xbT0iACZhHgWzEpcSNRRdrddvorX7Pf_peOsxtEFxkH62hm0iR8TMdOdUbjlD92Cuzu_9DdkJLyQc7/s72-c/484491_4118474893192_435073731_n.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>KKN - Finished</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/08/kkn-finished.html</link><category>=]</category><category>Kuliah Kerja Nyata</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2012 10:26:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-6863753957955568635</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Well, a program called Kuliah Kerja Nyata, has been finished, FINALLY!!&lt;/div&gt;
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When I said, "I don't feel like doing this! This program is useless!" I know now that it was not 100% true.&lt;/div&gt;
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At least I get nine new friends and some lessons to learn. But please note, it was not about the program to be learnt, but more to the life experiences that each of these new friends has and has shared them to me during this 40 days.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sambil nunggu Imam nyiapin Sholat Taraweh (Bobby nyempil-nyempil segala --')&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sholat Taraweh bareeeeeeng!! Ini Canny gitu ya yg take photo?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoCWl-QkNpMHA4gXGcY5cK4BDx9C9tY45sRTgt4JULahfHVKYyoXBArpnvj-SZqJ4iN6tTi6PMFrzhyphenhyphengL1MZJkPUVuWz-ub5DhshJa5DAbYrtESvMxhsGm5_NPSdOOiYk4wPD7YbnqHDhE/s1600/CIMG2346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoCWl-QkNpMHA4gXGcY5cK4BDx9C9tY45sRTgt4JULahfHVKYyoXBArpnvj-SZqJ4iN6tTi6PMFrzhyphenhyphengL1MZJkPUVuWz-ub5DhshJa5DAbYrtESvMxhsGm5_NPSdOOiYk4wPD7YbnqHDhE/s320/CIMG2346.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Canny sama Miyut bantuin ibu-ibu Posyandu :))&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deuh... Miyut :))&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;De' Sendi, our leader, aciyeee ciyeee... sok2 mo bikin siluet abis acara di kecamatan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make the library more comfortable and the books more accessible (@ Perpustakaan PKBM)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ini... abis acara di PAUD ya kalo ga salah? :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I hope they are not my only-40-day friends, but my longlife ones :D&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUAVOkLyO-4gImmWJGCLrl7dzHuksFB2xmIloKSp0xPm04sRJR_GGhHpQmeLfWorIhpN-m-Y71zXJJvpCSLp_ZVutwc7rjewMh6FP3fbPDmDdkCThz7BhyOipu7n9k-Q9CPdXmF9djcqsb/s72-c/CIMG2787.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Got Stitched</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/07/got-stitched.html</link><category>my cubbyhole</category><category>semacam..macam-macam</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Mon, 2 Jul 2012 22:30:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-647223594919636156</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Hurrraaaaayyyy....!!! My toe got stitch!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Oh, come on! KKN is only 4 days to go and you are flawed on your right toe????&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is the story...&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday morning, I and my mom went to a tailor. On the way home, the street was not crowded so I rode the motorcycle quite excessive without knowing that after the bend, there was a bit traffic jam. I was still in high speed so when I wanted to stop the motorcycle, I was late, hehehe. Then I smashed a motorcycle in front of me. My toe was injured, at the first sight, it was not a very big wound, hehehe. But when I saw the blood ran from it, I felt suffocated, gyahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;
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I then went to the clinic, then the doctor stitched my toe...&lt;/div&gt;
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There are three stitches, one on the metatarsal skin and two on the thumb phalanx (bone). Well good, Dayanah... You've made it hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yeah at least, I get some good things from this accident.&lt;/div&gt;
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First, doctor didn't allow me to do anything with my foot during a week, means that I can join KKN in the 5th day. It is pretty moderate to reduce the life there, wehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;
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Second, Black becomes soooo nice to me. After a week I felt like in hell when he ignored me, today he visited me, brought me my favorite foods and fruit, and accompanied me at home, hihihi...&lt;/div&gt;
</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Gathering with Some New??</title><link>http://hainurdiana.blogspot.com/2012/06/gathering-with-some-new.html</link><category>Kuliah Kerja Nyata</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hainur Diana Insani)</author><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2012 22:12:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2925272242197459138.post-945077983384390441</guid><description>Have I said that I'm not in the pro-side of doing KKN? But yesterday, I got all the name for my group in KKN. I was actually so lazy to find out who my friends are because I'm not interested in KKN from the first time, hahaha. However, my boyfriend seemed care about this stuff more than me, haha. He had pushed me to find out my KKN friends since a week ago. So yes, I got all their number then voila... We had a gathering today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayaya... to know each other is the reason of this gathering, they said. We met at Partere.&lt;br /&gt;Well, finally I found... (read the next sentence with rolling eyes) My KKN TEAM...&lt;br /&gt;So far so good lah yaa...&lt;br /&gt;Someone is physically ok, another one is kind of "ikhwan", the other is a quite person, and the rest are just ordinary creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 days to the d-day.&lt;br /&gt;What will happen at the location??&lt;br /&gt;We'll see... *really hope God make something to cancel KKN, hahaha*</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>