tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52599504195010735482011-07-08T04:15:33.771-07:00iseng aja sih buatnya, semoga berguna buat orang lain haha #apacobaAdelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-42930992642889203712009-09-16T06:46:00.001-07:002009-09-16T08:12:26.615-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />hai everyone.. hihi gue lg dikereta nh..</span></span><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">dari pada gue kesel dan ngerasa bosen ngeliat dluar jendela yg gelap gulita ga karuan, ngedengerin ocehan ocehan dan celetukan ade gue, tingkah laku nya yg ga bisa diem, kakinya yg gerak gerak terus maenin ke tempat sandaran kaki, tangan ny maenin bantal, badan ny gerak gerak, trus ngintip ngintip gue yg lg ngetik tiap kata untuk buat blog ini, eh pas gue liat dy, dy sok sok-an tidur.. (err.. dasar anak kecil, bocah badung, ngeselin, rese, suka cium ciumin rambut gue ga jelas, suka maenin kuping gue, gendut, item, huuh cukup membicarakan bocah aneh yg suka ngeluarin kata kata aneh dan membuat ketawa itu!)<br />sekarang gue bener bener dilanda kebosanan tingkat tinggi yaah.. gue cm bawa buku yg judul ny PRESSURE POINTS, author nya si LARRY BROOKS, tebel ny 454, ini buku cetakan pertamanya yg taun 2001 loh gue beli! hihi sebenernya sh gue paling ga suka baca baca yg translate inggris, tp ya karna papa yg nyuruh buat gue baca yaudah gue bacalah walopun dikit dikit musti liat kamus. hehe tp knp ya gue udah bca berkali kali tetep aja ga ngerti ngerti tu buku critanya tentang apaan fufu. then, gue norak bgt deh ya, hihi pas td gue naek kreta, gue blg gni 'woow, kretanya bagus bgt sh..' haha pas gue nengok ke kanan, ada bapa bapa lg ngeliatin gue seraya berkata dalam hati 'ni anak muda norak amat dah, kaya baru pertama kali naek kreta'.. waah kalo bapa bapa itu bneran ngmg gt, emg bner gue baru pertama kalinya naek kreta slama bertaun taun ga naek, haha pas gue liat 'wew, sekarang kursinya udah diganti jd pake kulit, trus ada 4 LCD, ada lampunya kecil ditiap sisi kursi lucu gtu, trus ada stopkontak (aah tau gt gue gausah mengendap endap ke kamar mak gue trus gue colong batre hape ade gue, grr), trus ada tempat bagasi gede gtu disisi depan ama blakang, yaaaaa kerenlah.. apalagi warna ruangannya tuh krem, menandakan kehangatan.. ihiy! (apasi gue)'<br />udah ah, skip aja.. kita lanjut ke keadaan gue skg, mulai brangkat gue ngerasa udah ga enak badan, pusing, idung tersumbat, tenggorokan kering, gatal gatal (lebay lebay) haha cuma gue sdikit mual aja gr2 td pas buka, lagi lagi gue berhadapan dgn nasi, dan lagi lagi gue mual kalo ngeliat nasi, huuuh sampe skg ni mualnya, ditambah bdan gue yg satu persatu bertambah pegel pegel dan serasa remuk! oh god, help me.. give me strength. pinggang gue sakit, leher gue sakit, and the last one.. pantat gue maaan! wih, kasian banget 14jam gue ga berdiri dan bergerak sdikit pun dari kursi gue.. gatau keram dan panas nya ni pantat.. huuuh<br />finally, gue sampe jg di surabaya.. huaaaah perjalanan 14jam yg sangat melelahkan berakhir sudah..<br />buat blog ini juga kita akhiri pula.. tapi blog2 yg laen sgera terbit, ahaha<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br />as soon as possible!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-4293099264288920371?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-47360503360844495982009-09-01T04:13:00.000-07:002009-09-01T06:32:02.396-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />AWAL september</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">hari ini hari apa ya? tgl berapa ya? grr<br />AMRA hari kedua ini ya kaya biasa dilakuin pagi-pagi sebelum kultum dimulai dan lain-lainnya. solat, tadarus, sama ngafalin skk(kaya hafalan juz 30 gitulah). solat oke, tadarus oke, ngafalin skk ga oke bgt! lagian gimana, surat yg diapalin tuh 30ayat-40ayat. mana disuruh 2 surat dalam seminggu.. ya allah tolong akuuuuuuu<br />eh iya gue punya temen namanya nadia, ahh sumpah ni anak hebat bgt! 2 surat di apalin ga nyampe 15 menit, <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">AMAZING</span>! kalo boleh, gue mau tukeran otak deh.<br />lanjut ke topik, setelah gue kebanyakan ngobrol dll akhirnya gue disuruh nyetor yg namanya skk itu besok udah musti 1 surat, ha! damn, males bgt.. sumpah males.<br />udah disuruh gtu, akhirnya lanjutlah ke acara selanjutnya. kultum yang disampein sama pak dora'eman', guru PAI gue. haaaaahh, gue ga tau apa yang dy sampein. ga jelas juga sih, haha padahal gue udah coba buat ngertiin dy <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">#ha?apasihgue</span>. tapi serius, gue ga ngertii. setelah kultum ama pak guru gue, acara selanjutnya apa yaa? mm sejenis kaya motivasi2 gtulah, bagus sih.. tapi setengah jam pertama gue ga ngerti dy ngmng apa soalnya gue dengerin lagu. yaaaah akhirnya gue melepas satu persatu headset gue dari yang kanan terus yg kiri secara perlahan. haha dan gue mulai mendengarkan si pembicara itu terus berbicara dengan sedikit lawakan2 ala dy, yaa cukup lah mengurangi rasa bete gue tadi. abis si pembicara itu ngmng2 gtu, ada sesi tanya jawab. ada 2 org gtu yang nanya, 2 pertanyaan dari org pertama sih serius, nah yg keduaaa? OMG, autis ya? <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">#yaallahdosague,</span> ya lagian nanya nya tuh diluar luar banget apa yg si pembicara omongin dari tadi. padahal si org kedua itu udah duduk paling depan. haha, gue cuma bisa tersenyum ngeliat tingkah pola nya org kedua itu.<br />lanjut deh lanjut daripada ngomongin yg engga2, haha. eh terus pas si pembicara itu jawab pertanyaan dari si org pertama, dy jwb pertanyaan yg tentang palestina, dan yg keduaaaa... you know what?? ngomongin pacaran, haha jujur gue merasa tersindir bgt yah pas si pembicara itu ngmng masalah pacaran, haha nyebelin bgt!<br />udah lanjut ah, trus abis itu acara selanjutnya sholat dzuhur bareng. skip aja, abis itu gue dan teman2 gue merencanakan sesuatu buat temen gue yang satu lagi. heeem, sudah lama ku memendam rasa buat ngmng sama temanku yang satu itu. akhirnya setelah make sepatu, dan cepet2 nyamperin temen gue yg satu itu karena dy udah alesan mau balik, yaudah gue tahan. setelah itu, akhirnya gue ngmng, <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;">TAPI!</span></span> omongan gue yg pertama ga di dengerin, dy sibuk aja maen hape, trus akhirnya gue bentak saking gue keselnya. dy malah nyolot lagi, eh gue nyolotin balik, akhirnya dy diem. dan langsunglah mulai dibuka forum curhat. haha gue lagi yang harus mulai semuanya duluan buat ngmng kalo kaya gtu2. yaudah gue ngmng serius, setelah itu baru tyas. yaa emang yg kebanyakan ngmng tu tyas, haha gue males bgt ngmng. kalo gue ngmng, gue bingung apa yg di omongin. secara dy ga pernah cerita langsung ke gue masalahnya apa, gue cuma tau cerita dari temen2 gue. yasudahlah, stelah itu kita cerita......................................................................... dan dy ga ada respon! wew, daritadi kita ngmng lo ngapain aja neng? ada rasa gue bejek2 tau ga <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">#astagfirullah</span>. gue ampe ngantuk2, haus, bibir kering, tenggorokan kering, dada sesek gara2 nahan emosi, dy malah ga ada respon, MANTAP! salut gue.. finally, gue dan yg laennya capek, lalu pulang..<br />sesampainya gue dirumah, gue langsung ganti baju, trus gue tidur dilantai depan tv, gatau jam berapa, tiba2 hape gue geter2 ga jelas gtu.. ternyata si acil nelpon, katanya dy mau ngobrol2 sama gue, <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">#kangenkaliya?</span> haha canda. skip, trus gue online fb. dan sekarang gue lagi makan nasi goreng yg buat jatah kuli2 gtu, banyaknya naudzubillamindzalik.<br /><br /><br />aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhirnya sekarang gue capek, dan haus!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-4736050336084449598?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-33537500391988556142009-08-30T07:11:00.001-07:002009-09-01T06:34:29.356-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;">kenapa ya acara keluarga selalu bikin gue merasa repot, grr bantuin mama beresin rumah, ga boleh janjian keluar rumah ama temen, dan yg paling malesin lagi adalah berhadapan sama 1001 pertanyaan dan tingkah pola sepupu gue, tante, om, oma. Hwaaaaa.. <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >what a nightmare!</span><br /><br />kenapa juga musti ga happy kalo harus ada di tengah2 keluarga besar gue ya? Males basa basi lah, apalah, heeem tapi setelah gue pikir2, dibalik segala ‘ke-resean’ dan ‘ke-bosanan’ yang menyerang gue, ada hal lain yang lebih menyenangkan buat gue pikirin, hahaaha justru saat berkumpul dengan keluarga besar gue (which is jarang sekali bisa kayak gini karena kesibukan masing2 kan?), adalah saat paling pas buat gue buat tukeran keceriaan, nginget2 masa kecil ato tukeran informasi2 terbaru yg belom gue tau, hehe.<br /><br />Positive thinking! acara keluarga justru adalah the most wanted event yang wajib gue datengin! Right? Haha<br /><br /></div><div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">BIG NO!!</span><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">1. asik sendiri dengan sms-an (ini penyakit gue yg ga bisa gue ilangin sampe sekarang)<br />2. males basa-basi (gue banget! Haha kan gue pemalu)<br />3. pasang tampang siap perang setiap ketemu sodara (yaah, tampang gue udah diciptain begini, jutek parah!)<br />4. ga merhatiin penampilan a.k.a saltum (kadang gue cuek sama penampilan gue)<br />5. milih mengunci diri dalam kamar (ga tau kenapa gue lebih suka sama aktivitas gue yg gue pikir lebih berguna ketimbang ngobrol2 ga jelas, haha)<br />6. ribut ngajak pulang ortu, padahal acara belom selese (kalo gue ngerasa ngantuk dan bosen aja gue kayak gtu)<br /><br /></div><div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">BIG YES !!</span><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">1.senyum yang ga kaku ato dipaksain<br />2.cukup jadi ice breaker buat memulai pembicaraan yg seru<br />3.ga males buat keliling rumah buat menyalami tamu yang dateng, haha (kaku kaki gue)<br />4.pake baju yg pantes gue pake<br />5.ga pelit buat ngucapin kata ‘tolong’ , ‘maaf’ , dan ‘terima kasih’<br /><br /><br />huwaaaaaaaa.. seharusnya (<span style="font-weight: bold;">lagi</span>) gue lebih bersyukur lagi karena gue punya semua yang sayang sama gue! haha</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-3353750039198855614?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-58063340105324904202009-08-28T06:28:00.000-07:002009-08-28T06:33:48.051-07:00I fall asleep by the telephone <br />It's 2 o'clock and I'm waiting up alone <br />Tell me, where have you been? <br />I found a note with another name <br />You blow a kiss <br />But it just don't feel the same <br />'Cause I can feel that you're gone <br />Can't bite my tongue forever <br />While you try to play it cool <br />You can hide behind your stories <br />But don't take me for a fool <br /><br />You can tell me there's nobody else <br />(But I feel it) <br /><br />You can tell me that you're home by yourself <br />(But I see it) <br /><br />You can look into my eyes <br /><br />And pretend all you want <br />But I know <br />I know your love is just a lie <br />It's nothing but a lie <br />You look so innocent <br />But the guilt in your voice gives you away <br />Yeah, you know what I mean <br />How does it feel when you kiss <br />When you know that I trust you? <br />And do you think about me when he fucks you? <br />And could you be more obscene? <br />So don't try to say you're sorry <br />Or try to make it right <br />And don't waste your breath <br />Because it's too late, it's too late <br /><br />You can tell me there's nobody else <br />(But I feel it) <br /><br />You can tell me that you're home by yourself <br />(But I see it) <br /><br />You can look into my eyes <br /><br />And pretend all you want <br />But I know <br />I know your love is just a lie, lie <br />It's nothing but a lie, lie <br />You're nothing but a lie <br /><br />You can tell me there's nobody else <br />(But I feel it) <br /><br />You can tell me that you're home by yourself <br />(But I see it) <br /><br />You can look into my eyes <br /><br />And pretend all you want <br />But I know <br />(But I know) <br /><br />I know your love is just a lie <br />(But I know) <br /><br />I know you're nothing but a lie, lie <br />You're nothing but a lie, lie <br />Your love is just a lie<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-5806334010532490420?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-50820238959744463162009-08-27T01:11:00.000-07:002009-08-27T01:27:39.855-07:00heeemm ini kejadian berkali-kali yg gue temuin kalo masuk kamar mandi sekolah. membuat gue serem ketika membuka pintu kamar mandi dan memasukinya. bukan karena takut hantu ato apa ya, tapi ketika gue masuk, yg ada teriakan2 kecil karena kaget dan senyuman dari bibir temen gue.<br /><br />"<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">MASYA ALLAH! kok ngga di tutup?</span>" gue berkata<br /><br />"<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">hehe, gue takut yu ada kecoa</span>" temen gue<br /><br />"<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">dih? ama kecoa takut kaaaaann?? ada2 aja dah ah!</span>" gue<br /><br />"<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">jijik juga sih..</span>" temen gue<br /><br />"<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">ga gigit ini kan? kecuali lo disuruh makan tu kecoa baru jijik</span>" gue<br /><br />yaaaaaahh begitu lah yg gue rasain ketika membuka pintu kamar mandi sekolah, sebenernya gue lebih jijik ketika membuka pintu kamar mandi itu dan melihat sesuatu yg bikin gue tambah jijik, grr<br />gue ngerasa serem aja sekarang masuk kamar mandi sekolah, hahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-5082023895974446316?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-78540613141441354872009-08-27T00:41:00.000-07:002009-08-27T00:55:34.389-07:00How can I put this I I I<br />I'm an independent woman, I...<br />I've been crying like a child<br />I just wanted you to know the person that I am<br />More than any other your fans<br />I would love you for a thousand years<br />Yours truly<br /><br />I ain't gonna play it cool<br />Let me tell you I've tried that<br />Already<br />Every day, and every night, your words<br />Ring through me<br />Who am I trying to fool, honey I've been living on my own<br />like Freddy<br />But I'm still a woman, baby tell me how<br /><br />How could I ever love another?<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />God knows I'd give anything<br />For just one more night together<br />Today I'll miss you more than ever<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />This one's for the happiness I'll be wishing you forever<br /><br />It's just another Friday night<br />For you and your accessory<br />And there you are before my eyes<br />Two hours and for fifteen minutes you are here<br />I don't wanna scream lest I should tear<br />A whisper in the darkness disappears<br />Sincerely<br /><br />We should get back on the road<br />Like Simon and Garfunkel<br />Let's get married<br />You were all the shelter that I need above me<br />Who am I trying to fool<br />Honey I've got your ringtone on my<br />Blackberry<br />And I won't give a damn if only I knew how<br /><br />How could I ever love another?<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />God knows I'd give anything<br />For just one more night together<br />Today I'll miss you more than ever<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />This one's for the happiness I'll be wishing you forever<br /><br />You got me crying like a child<br />Ain't no need for me to lie<br />A hundred j-peg files fillin' up my hard-drive<br />You got me crying like a child<br />And the crowd is going wild<br />This one, this is the one<br />Come on and give it up<br /><br />How could I ever love another?<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />God knows I'd give anything<br />For just one more night together<br />Today I'll miss you more than ever<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />This one's for the happiness I'll be wishing you forever<br /><br />How could I ever love another?<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />God knows I'd give anything<br />For just one more night together<br />Today I'll miss you more than ever<br />How could you say you don't remember?<br />This one's for the happiness I'll be wishing you forever<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-7854061314144135487?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-69511815394404865832009-08-27T00:16:00.001-07:002009-08-27T00:21:00.129-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cGlGufM1blw/SpYzIUApKyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OvcKzynpofI/s1600-h/Image1775.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cGlGufM1blw/SpYzIUApKyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OvcKzynpofI/s320/Image1775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374539423216642850" border="0" /></a><br />ini foto gue sama temen gue yg namanya giska fitria andani. haha pas kita berdua lagi foto, wali kelas gue lagi marah2.. serem gilaa!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-6951181539440486583?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-60686383432550729872009-08-26T08:55:00.000-07:002009-08-26T09:08:06.523-07:00sama sekali gue ga tertarik masuk HI, tapi bonyok gue selalu ngarahin gue kesitu. ya allah, bahasa inggris gue tuh ga ada apa2nya.. dibawah rata2 banget malah. gue lebih milih akuntansi ato ngga hukum. arrgh! terlalu tinggi cita2 nya mereka buat anak cewe semata wayang di keluarga, haha kakak gue udah kuliah dgn jurusan yg dy mau, ade gue? masi SD.. gue bingung potensi gue tuh kemanaaa? huahua, help meee<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-6068638343255072987?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5259950419501073548.post-70557727073530541062009-08-26T07:15:00.000-07:002009-08-26T07:20:34.777-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">baru lagi..</span></span><br /><br /></div>aaah ini ketiga kalinya gue punya blog. semuanya karena lupa password dan emailnya juga. semoga gue ga lupa lagi deh ya..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5259950419501073548-7055772707353054106?l=higholdtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adelia Ayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16219308194552090315noreply@blogger.com0