<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:28:09.709+07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to fuschiArt..</title><subtitle type='html'>my journal......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-109915920665017996</id><published>2004-10-31T01:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T01:00:06.650+07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiring lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i get this from deviantart.com, touching, deep..the author whoever they are..i respect this..i'm feelin' this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;live in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Where did we come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Why are we here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Where do we go when we die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What lies beyond And what lay before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Is anything certain in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They say, "Life is too short,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"The here and the now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And "You're only given one shot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; But could there be more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Have I lived before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Or could this be all that we've got? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;If I die tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'd be allright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Because I believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;That after we're gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The spirit carries on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I used to be frightened of dying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I used to think death was the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But that was before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm not scared anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I know that my soul will transcend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I may never find all the answers I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; may never understand why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I may never prove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What I know to be true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But I know that I still have to try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Move on, be brave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Don't weep at my grave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Because I am no longer here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But please never let Your memory of me disappear" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Safe in the light that surrounds me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Free of the fear and the pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My questioning mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Has helped me to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The meaning in my life again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Victoria's real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I finally feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;At peace with the girl in my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And now that I'm here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's perfectly clear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I found out what all of this means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;That's the only place I'd like to live...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The only place I'd like to die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and this song..makes me wanting for someone for my life..who could it be..i hope it's u, dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Somebody - Depeche Mode &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I want somebody to share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Share the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Share my innermost thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Know my intimate details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Someone who'll stand by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And give me support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;She'll get my support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;She will listen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When I want to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;About the world we live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And life in general&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Though my views may be wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They may even be perverted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;She’ll hear me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And won't easily be converted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To my way of thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In fact she'll often disagree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But at the end of it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;She will understand me&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody who cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;For me passionately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;With every thought and with every breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Someone who'll help me see things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In a different light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All the things I detest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I will almost like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I don't want to be tied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To anyone's strings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm carefully trying to steer clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Of those things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But when I'm asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I want somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Who will put their arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And kiss me tenderly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;though things like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Make me sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In a case like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'll get away with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hhhh...i'm fukkin in love..with u..nuy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'>anything i could write on..</title><content type='html'>apa topiknya? ga ada.. kesel gw kemaren ttg tugas2 gw ga bs di post. ya udahlah..puasa bener2 bikin sabar emang yah..  alhamdulillah puasa pertama gw hari ini sukses,,walaupun buka puasanya sendirian ditemani sms pacar bwahahaha.. thank u dear, meant a lot. blom ketemu dia sejak hari apa tu..minggu? kangen juga yah! dan saya memasrahkan diri seperti kata maxwell..whenever wherever whatever..baby..heuheuheuheu NAJES MELLOW..but my mood said so, gimana dong.  aduh..mendengarkan lagu ini sendiri dengan suaranya yg merdu..ampe merinding iiihhh....udah ah..ga meaning...i think i'll have a phone call aja deh..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-109784310997395530?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/109784310997395530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/109784310997395530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109784310997395530' title='anything i could write on..'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-109246066670575566</id><published>2004-08-14T11:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T12:17:46.706+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll tell u what's left </title><content type='html'>my goodness..it's been like, months??? well lots of thing happened [pastinya kalee] including love stories. u-huh. and career. hahahaha. karir aja dulu kali yah. gw sejak awal juli kemaren ampe sekitar awal sept nanti magang di  mtv trax. sebagai? yah..bantu2 lah. stylist untuk trax free n ILM edition, backstage n citra's pagenya ILM, dan contribute dikiiitttt buat trax termasuk goody bags [ga jauh dari minjem barang].  so far seneng juga n banyak yg seperjuangan, total ada 5 yg lagi magang. ada koe buat grafis layout dll, jaya buat motret, gue, erik buat distribusi dan yg baru masuk si tian buat reporter. cape juga dan u know i hate wake up early. kyaknya gw anak magang yg paling males, nyampe kantor aja nyerempet2 lunch time. haha. yg penting kerjaan gw kelar deh.. pastinya yg gw rasain tuh nyari duit capeeee dan rasanya gaji brapapun ga akan nutup ya ga seeeehhhhh.. dan gw hrs nonton I Like Monday terus krn gw meliput backstage dan kostumnya. gpp kok, nambah pengalaman gw banget. dan liburan terasa berharga..uhuk2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now love story..scroll done to the date, umm, june 22nd? remember when i rejected someone? yep. he's the one i'm fully in love now. hehe. i mean it. never tought it'll turn out to be like this. and when we started this relationship we've compromised it'll be an open one. we mean it. until the day..he wanted to have a serious one, secara implisit, he proposed. HUH??? yep. aduh, i'm not a commited person pula! imagine me being a wife n a mom? we'll he's old enough now, he's 25 and it's not a new stuff for him lah. If u asked my answer, i'll tell u : i'd love to. tapi yah bisa kan years later [if u serious] i'm still studying right now n wanted to continue..study. inti dari semua alasan gw : not ready. but somehow i want it to flow as it right now. blom tau juntrungannya mengingat gw yang masih mau 'kemana2'. hhmm. god, tell me what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-109246066670575566?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/109246066670575566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/109246066670575566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109246066670575566' title='i&apos;ll tell u what&apos;s left '/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108806970693097497</id><published>2004-06-24T16:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T16:35:06.930+07:00</updated><title type='text'>GUE NAEK KELASSSSSSSS</title><content type='html'>bingung kan..pdhal gw udah kuliah..iya emang esmod sistemnya pake kelas gitu..ada 3 kelas..kayak sekolah lah..dan gw ini kelas 2 mo naek ke tingkat terakhir yaitu kelas 3. tadi gw ambil raport..(huhuh iya loh lembaran raport) deg2an semuanya mana banyak isu2 yg mengatakan sekitar 6 orang (dari 17 orang) ga naek. gimana gw gak bengek2 tuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus kan klo klas 1 dulu kita nilainya ditempel di pintu ya kita bisa liat langsung nilai dan pass/failnya kita..kayak les gitu. TAPI TADI DIPANGGIL SATU2. DIHADAPKAN AMA 2 GURU SEKALIGUS PULA. yg pertama angel dan memakan waktu sekitar semenit. eh dia keluar treak2 girang loh. dia naek. eh kita treak2 girang juga deh! eh abis itu gw loh. nah gw dibilanginnya gini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ari : fashion design (FD) kamu nilainya pas2an. ini saya udah katrol tetep aja ga mencapai nilai 12 (nilai minimal esmod). kamu tau kan gimanapun esmod punya standard. kita ga bisa bantu banyak. kamu juga suka absen kan? (ya ampun nyaris ga pernah absen loh gw. begonya gw manggut2 aja) jadi kamu tinggal kelas FDnya, kamu ulang lagi ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : beneran? saya ga bisa remidial? apa kek saya ulangin lagi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ari : ya kan taun ini ga ada lagi perbaikan (iya yah gw lupa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas fariz (guru pattern): nah ini, pattern making (PM) kamu juga berantakan, kamu tau itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : iya..kalo PM saya dah pasrah..(tapi rasanya kok PM gw ga seancur itu sih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas fariz : nilainya juga ngepas..(tapi dia ga nyinggung absen krn ga GAK PERNAH absen PM) kamu juga failed PMnya. kamu dibilangin harus lebih teliti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : ga bisa ngulang juga? (tetep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guru2: ya gak ada kan perbaikan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ari : kamu harus ngulang lagi, maaf ya saya ga bisa bantu banyak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas fariz : iya, kamu ngulang dua2nya. lebih teliti ya lain kali (sambil nyerahin kertas reportnya itu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : hah....(ngambil kertas..kok nilainya 13????) loh saya fail tapi nilainya 13...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guru2 : (nyengir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : mas..saya kok 13? saya naek dong? (baru merhatiin tulisan buat kedua subject : PASSED) AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MAS FARIZ MAAAAAAAAHHHHHH MAS ARI MAAAAAHHH JAHATTTTT NGIBULIIIIN SAYA KIRA BENERAN GA NAEEEEEEEEKKKKKK AAAHHHHHH GITUUUUUUUUUUU &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tau gak gw nangis beneran di depan mereka. huhuhuhuh emang mereka demen bikin murid kesiksa batin....dan gw keluar kelas disampbut pertanyaan ma anak2 yg blom tau resultnya..yah kita pada saling nunggu..alhamdulillah semuanya naek kelas kecuali yogi doag ada probation di PM. uhuhuhuhuhuhuh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBURANNYA TENANG DEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108806970693097497?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108806970693097497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108806970693097497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108806970693097497' title='GUE NAEK KELASSSSSSSS'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108791724178994792</id><published>2004-06-22T21:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:14:01.790+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a confessions has made</title><content type='html'>humm gw abis menyatakan sesuatu yg berat buat seseorang..secara ga langsung mungkin adalah rejection..well in a good way yah..coz he's a good man..makanya gw berat bilangnya..dia itu baek banget..dan honestly i have a feeling for him n he knows it. well nanggung banget,yak..somehow gw lagi ga pengen punya co..maksud gw ga mo nanggung2 lah cuma krn gw demen trus hayo aja..apalagi dia baek bgt n that kind of serious person..i'm not the right one, then..kesian dia klo akhirnya toh gw nyakitin juga. spt dia blg juga jadi ngebohongin dia n gw sendiri..dia malah yg banyak ksi masukan buat gw. gw yg ga enak gitu la..dan pastinya gw blg ma dia klo gw ga mo keadaannya berubah n seriously afraid of losing him..for who he is..n hampir seharian ini gw barengan dia, maen di rumahnya..somehow (lagi) nyaman sekaliiii bersama dia (wah ga tau dianya, ya!)intinya gitu...gw sedih banget looohh huehuehuehueheu udah ah..dia aja kasi support gw masa gwnya lenjeh siiihh...ya gaakk..thx for everything Y, for who u r, n the way u treat me..like u said everything will flow n i said to u..who knows when we meet again..i'll fall for u all over again..hehe..we never know..good luck with ur everything n THANK U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108791724178994792?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108791724178994792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108791724178994792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108791724178994792' title='a confessions has made'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108737684763947017</id><published>2004-06-16T15:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T16:07:27.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIBUR GILAAAAAAAAA</title><content type='html'>gile loh gw kelar juga ujiannya skrg libur 3 bulan *nangis terharu* masalahnya skrg gw ga punya duit banyak buat seneng2 jadiiiiiiiii nyari duuuiiittt deehh..kita coba yukk..gw kemaren2 dah jalan ma maul n donat ke ex..trus tadi pagi2 dah ke kantor esa FHM n jatinegara kantornya g-plus...lama juga kita interview ampe 3 jam neeekkkkkk kesian esa yg nyetir nyari jalan *dan gw tergeletak lemes ga tau diri* trus gw aga ngarep ama traxx nih ayo dong ayo ayo ayo semangat....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108737684763947017?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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becanda tp kok ya keterlaluan..n kepala gw bener2 penuhhhhh ama apa yg hrs gw lakuin hari ini...n gw kecapean lahir batin..no jokes r funny for me now, so..yeah i cry.... lepasin beban..pdhal ujian gw tinggal itungan hari..kok akhirnya gw nangis juga..ternyata mental gw cuma segini hehe..gpplah..that's life..malah aneh klo gw ga pernah kena beban..ya gak? btw i miss my friends damn much, but i got no money left anjritttttttt!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday there was a confessions made..hehehe..thank u, ofr having that feeling..make me feel better..even whan i think it's too soon..but you're a great bud..really..hopethis last long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking bout that..dunno why..i don't feel lika i wanna have a boyf..pdhal biasanya pengen (apalagi punya gebetan hauhauhau)i really wanna kepp in touch with myself first..make myself busy..mudah2an gw jadi magang..n moga2 pikiran gw ga kmn2..oke.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108675263845521930?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108675263845521930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108675263845521930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108675263845521930' title='cry for good'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108641754569894232</id><published>2004-06-05T13:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T13:39:05.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aduh pencerahan</title><content type='html'>tailor exam gw mencapai titik cerah masih ada yg blom seh yaitu pasang padding, sigaret, sambung kerah, belahan lengan, dan finishing bawah.&lt;br /&gt;looooh banyak yaaaaa.tp at least kaen2 bangsat itu dah pada disambung..roknya lagi diobras..tinggal disom dikit..lalu kaos juga disom dikit..tambahin benang2 aksesori..aduh pooknya i see a brighter exam future hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malah F gw yg rada keteteran huhuhu malazzz bangett aduh minggu terakhir neh 5 days menuju puncak deadline wismilak yah semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah namanya tetep malem minggu jadi ga ya nonton troy ama esa???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108641754569894232?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108641754569894232'/><link 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20..org2 sebel knp gw ngeluhin umur 20..hehe well gw seneng bgt makan tart dr oom bob..enak bgt coklatnya buseetttt gw bagiin ke sana sini..yah gituh2 aja..btw 2 hari ini gw jalan mulu ama esa kangen juga ama die..n gw kangen thil n anggi. malem ini gw tadinya mo ktmu maul dkk tapi dah malem males lah besok libur ini ya udeee nyantai laaa pacaran ama exam aja deh ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o iya pelan2 hati gw dah tenang neh heheh emang masalah waktu n usaha aja ya yg gw perlukan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108618155156471512?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108618155156471512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108618155156471512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108618155156471512' title='welcome to the big 2 0'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108576655366396941</id><published>2004-05-29T00:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T00:49:13.663+07:00</updated><title type='text'>friday nite fever</title><content type='html'>ke citos 2 x duh males gak sih. pertama ketemu bokap, makan di mangput trus balik bareng...siap2 cuma setengah jam trus headin back to citos ageeennn ketemu si esa minta ditemenin nonton the day after tomorrow..dia ajak tmnnya juga si edith n bule entahlah siapa..ya ampun gw baru sadar gw ga taun nama tu bule haauahuauahua...btw tadi strange aja pas gw mo nonton ada yg nelp yah pokonya gw nahan diri ajalah..hehe..mungkin dia mo jaga tali pertemanan..gitulah..stay supportive..hehe..sigh..*miss u badly, baby* trus still there him yg selalu nanyain keberadaan gw n tell me to take care of myself..so nice of u..apa yah..gw ngerasa sangat better dari kemaren *masa2 lenjeh* tapi tetep ada ajah yg ga enak..ya udahlah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108576655366396941?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108576655366396941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108576655366396941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108576655366396941' title='friday nite fever'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108565310018483758</id><published>2004-05-27T17:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T17:18:20.183+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pilek</title><content type='html'>adudududud pilek udah mendingan sih minta obat di kampus tadi cuma jd mati rasa gini lidahnya masa ngopi ga ada rasanya huuuuuuuuu bete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw cuma mo nulis dikit...knp gw bisa gini seh..hati gw berat ngakuin...bahwa gw sedih...tapi gw ga mau dia tahu n jadi ikutan sedih..jangan sampe gw ini ngerusak mood orang juga..apalagi dia yg gw sayang..gw pengen liat dia seneng..btw yah siapa gw juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susah untuk ga berlarut2..the only getaway of all this is just my exam..hehe..gpplah..moga2 gw cpt tenang..n the stupid side of me says that..i never know how i love u n why the hell i care bout u till now..gw tau gw disakitin tapi gw enggak tau kenapa..klo itu ga bisa ngubah perasaan gw..knp gw begini? u tell me..even if u asked me to..i still can't hate u..maaf ya..moga2 gw ga nyusahin loe..n i'll always wish u all the best. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108565310018483758?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108565310018483758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108565310018483758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108565310018483758' title='pilek'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108557652748428976</id><published>2004-05-26T19:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T20:02:07.483+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lost in space - lighthouse family</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I get tired of this me first attitude&lt;br /&gt;You are the one thing that keeps me smiling&lt;br /&gt;That’s why I’m always wishing hard for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;’cause your life shines so bright&lt;br /&gt;I don’t feel no solitude&lt;br /&gt;You are my first star at night&lt;br /&gt;I’d be lost in space without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll never lose my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;How will I ever get to heaven, if I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels just so fine&lt;br /&gt;When we touch the sky me and you&lt;br /&gt;This is my idea of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t it always be so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s alright, I know you’re out there&lt;br /&gt;Doing what you’ve gotta do&lt;br /&gt;You are my soul satellite&lt;br /&gt;I’d be lost in space without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll never lose my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;How will I ever get to heaven, if I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll never lose my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;How will I ever get to heaven, if I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll never lose my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll never lose my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108557652748428976?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108557652748428976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108557652748428976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108557652748428976' title='lost in space - lighthouse family'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108556805638146372</id><published>2004-05-26T17:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T17:40:56.380+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yesssss updated</title><content type='html'>ahuhuhuhhu giling deh ah masa skin gw yg kmaren tampilannya suneh gt gw kaga ngarti....ya udahlah ini aja dulu gpp kali yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma mo tulis kemaren selaen ga enak badan banget, perasaan hati gw *taelah* seharian gak enak banget. beneran. nyesek aja bawaannya. senen kemaren dah nangis deh tuh..lenjeh nya keluar..sebel juga ngapain ditangisin? walaupun gw nelp org yg bersangkutan itu cuma menghibur sesaat..abis itu kesiksa lagi *uugghhh gak banget sih gw* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw ga bs cerita banyak krn gw sendiri mau lupain..lagi2 masalah hati, knp gw bisa maapin dia? ya ga ada kata laen selaen SAYANG itu lah. dan abis dia pulang gw baru ngerasa KEHILANGAN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that everybody knows that...LIFE GOES ON. masalahnya gw bom pengen go on..geblek ga sih gw. tae ah. ngapain juga gw hrs tau sekalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108556805638146372?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108556805638146372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108556805638146372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108556805638146372' title='yesssss updated'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108376570626449905</id><published>2004-05-05T20:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T21:06:11.733+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huhuhuhhu i think i've take everything too serious..bener deh. omongan orang2 apalagi yg nyangkut ujian gw anggap serius. omongan dosen gw juga gw selalu anggap serius. knp kok tumben? krn dia biasanya ngelawak yg sangat ga penting, n bukan ga mungkin apa yg dia bilang ttg ujian itu juga bercanda. huh. atau gw yg error. gmn dong sindrom mulai ujian nih. mana otak blom nyatu buat bikin mood. pdhal cuma ngescan n ngambil warna pke photoshop..MALASSSSSSSS. uh uh maap deh buat klo bosen postingannya ttg exam gw terus..krn gw ga akan stop sampe gw tau itu exam2 laknat dah dikumpul, lalu setelah gw tau kenaikan atau enggaknya. yg nambah bete..gw sendirian di rumah. iyap..yah ada pembantu sih dibelakang tapi yaaaaa.....nyokap lagi ama tante..bokap kerja..kk gw pasti jalan2 pulang kerja...gw pacaran dong ama exam gw hueeeekkkkkk udah ah kapan kelarnya exam gw klo gw masih disini hehehe ciaaooo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108376570626449905?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108376570626449905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108376570626449905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108376570626449905' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108367728416904061</id><published>2004-05-04T20:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T20:32:00.420+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JENG JENG JEEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mulai besok sudah dimulai ujian kenaikan ke kelas 3 selama 6 minggu..atau brp minggu ya ampe 11 juni...yeeehh brapalaaahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah dikasitau sih ama anak klas sebelah soalnya gimana..knp sih kita anak klas C ini ga dikasih lembaran soalnya dulu..dijelasin ntaran aja juga bisa tapi yah biar gak nebak2 gt..soalnya biar dah dijelasin masi aja ada yg gw pingin tanya..tapi guru gw gitu..males bgt nanyanya krn biasanya jawaban dari dia gak meaning ning nang ning nung....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu dimulailah penjajahan soal2 ujian praktek ini doakan gw teman2 maksudnya biar bisa kelar dg selamat n tetep naek kelas gitu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108367728416904061?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108367728416904061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108367728416904061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108367728416904061' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108349219166634820</id><published>2004-05-02T16:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T17:07:32.780+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kenapa kompi gw sering runtime error? buat yg tau kasitau gw dooong..soalnya bikin jengkel..gw posting panjang2 ga muncul ya gara2 si runtime..knp sih.. (gaptek keterlaluan) mo kerjain tugasss...tapi ga ada otaaakkk...ga nyampeee ga nyampeee...maleeesssss..pecah pola kaosss..huh pingin keluar klo adit jadi ke PS deh ke acaranya alvyn...klo gak..ya..TUGAS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108349219166634820?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108349219166634820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108349219166634820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108349219166634820' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108347616532293490</id><published>2004-05-02T12:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T12:40:25.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>malem minggu kemaren tmn2 cewe gw ga jadi maeeennn..sebeeell..gw kan kangen ma merekaa...hik2...eeehh disamperin ama joko, eriq, aben. yah mayan lah dirumah ada yg nemenin..ga lama tmn2 kk gw (banyak n laki semua) maen. ya udah gantian deh maen bilyardnya...trus ke tenda nyokap di sektor 9..biar si anak2 ini disuruh icip2 masakan nyokap gw...katanya enak sih..apa karena mereka emang blom makan buuhuhuhuhuuhhu...trus ketemu biba ama cowonya. biba ga berubah ya..masih manis n nduutt..ikikikikikikiki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kubil alias JULIAN *apakah nama loe biilll??!!!* nelpon2 minta dijemput. gimana seh dia abis kencan ama ceweknya kok minta di jempuutt..mobilnya rusak katanyaahhh..ya udah katanya dia di daerah bintaro permai (yg dia blg bintaro paradise..neneklu paradiseee....darimana paradisenyaa!!!) di sekitar pom bensinnya. masih jauh dari pom bensin pdhal neeehh..eh kita dah nemu sosok hijau kubil dari jauh, jalan dg muka tertunduk. dia jalan kaki loh dari pombensin!! najes itu kan jauh bgt. gpplah biar pinggangnya berbentuk hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga tau knp sampe rumah gw kecapekan bgt..ngantuk..pdhal tamu2 itu masih pd maen..gw tinggalin lah..4 orang rebutan PS 2..gw gak enak sendiri ma mereka gw tinggalin..maen kompi n baca buku..masa gabung maen PS? tapi kyaknya mereka ngeh kali muka gw dah setengah watt gini (pdhal baru jam stengah 1) knp ye blakangan ini gw cpt cape (kalo kata anggi sindrom penuaan dini) yah pulanglah orang2 gila itu..n knp seh kubil iseng bgt motret2 gw pke hpnya males kan gw muka ga jelas gini (ada moodnya loh klo mo foto buahahaahha) pke bilang buat eriq hahaha so what gitu nyeeetttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ex's b'day today..jam 12.10 am tadi gw dah sms dia panjang kali lebar..jwbnya cuma 'thanks ya' huhuhuhuhuh dasaaarrr pelit kata2!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harusnya hari ini gw ke ultah alvyn di upstairs..n esa yg menjanjikan mo nemenin gw blg ga bisa!!!! knp sih dia selalu last minute!!! ga berubah jugaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108347616532293490?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108347616532293490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108347616532293490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108347616532293490' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108325034565369772</id><published>2004-04-29T21:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T21:56:43.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huuuuuhhhhh ada apa dg kemaren gw posting panjang masa ga ada seh? gara2 cable error neh. dudul ah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108325034565369772?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108325034565369772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108325034565369772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108325034565369772' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108315679742994782</id><published>2004-04-28T19:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T19:57:33.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huah. najong. masa seminggu belakangan gw ga bisa men ke blog gw sendiri. ihik2...sebel. gara2 cable kmaren down n recoverynya lama kaahhh..huu..beberapa site pun ga bs kebuka. untung aja friendster bisa!!! *tetep* nothing really special..oh iya senin kemaren n rabu hari ini gw n temen2 foto studio. genit bgt yak. brp orang tuh ada 11 an kyaknya (siap maen bola) ada gw, angel, tannia, sherly, yogi, tata, elly, della, fanny, eby, n silvi. yah pose2 konyol biasalah anak esmod suka kurang kerjaan..btw pelajaran komputer itu sangat membosankan n ngeselin buat gw knp yah hebat deh salut ama yg bisa tahan belajar komputer ampe bertahun2..gw baru 3 hari aja dah gak kuat..kecuali buat internet yak *hihi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o iya..gw baru aja ketimpa masalah..intinya..jangan pernah percaya banget ama orang..even ur closest family could stab u on ur back..fuck uuuuuuuuu!!!!! n kapan sih pelajaran ini kelar..komputer..n minggu2 depan gw akan mengahadpi my 6 weeks exam. ya taman2 sekalian, 6 minggu. n tugasnya sangat gak kira2. huaaaa mamiiiiiiiiii.....*nangis daraaah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108315679742994782?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108315679742994782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108315679742994782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108315679742994782' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108238449359745286</id><published>2004-04-19T21:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T21:27:27.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>which star wars r u? masa katanya gw padme..cakep donk..bajunya bagus2 pula ..really...???? senangnyaa...heheeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw gw binun deh masa shoutbox gw ganti warna? tadinya kan ungu tua n ungu muda..n gw curiga cuma ama 1 orang..WTF abis...sebodo teuing lah. untung warnanya masi bisa gw terima.klo warna suram..*loh jadi minta?* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw besok libur mendadak ktnya krn kknya bu maya *yg punya ESMOD JKT* meninggal *innalilahi...*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;krn kebiasaan masuk nyelonong di kantor, tadi gw ga fingerprint pas mo masuk kampus..baru ngeh pas baliknya..jangan ampe gw absen deh dianggepnya. tadia dit maen ke rumah masa katanya dia ada secret admirer bueheheh gw godain ajah die ..well udah ah..nothing special..gw ngantuk nih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seneng ketemu tmn2 lagi n jayus2an n gosip2an lagi..ternyata oh ternyata ESMOD bisa dikangenin juga. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108238449359745286?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108238449359745286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108238449359745286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108238449359745286' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108228011404743901</id><published>2004-04-18T16:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T16:25:55.623+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tadi pagi bangun jam 1 siang yeaaahhhh enak bgt tidur!! tadi malem cuma ketemuan ama anggi n thilda di citos..ngupi2 di excelso *pindah tempat laa sekali2* n makan di apa tuh..toriq..torki..yeah whatever. gw seneng bgt akhirnya ketemu lagi n bisa ngakak2 ga jhelas ghitu dheh --&gt;anggi..haiii... . eh ketemu renaz *offline* ama cewenya. sindy yah.. they look cute together. n cindy..gw nginget2 mukanya kek sapa yah. so familiar. oh now i know. the olsen twins. buehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun banyak kejadian ga mengenakkan yg dikarenakan RAMENYA  citos tiap weekend *iyalah* gw merasa kita salah pilih tempat huuuuu.. keterlaluan.. yak utang jalan bareng kelar satu. malemnya ke rumah thilda bentar dket bgt ama citos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis baca blog varin yg ttg mtv room raider, gw ngakak gt. beneran apa? eh tnyata gw barusan liat tu mtv. beneran loh cewenya bilang"who is kurt cabin?" (yes she meant kurt cobain but she said it's kurt cabin. ya udah. eh pas dia liat ada mp3 nirvana dia bilang "ooh i also listen to nirvana." doeeeiing. tweeweweeewwwww..... HOW COME U DON'T KNOW KURT COBAIN IF U DO LISTEN TO NIRVANA....*cewe itu bisa diomelin abis2an ama anggi* buehehehehe..udah ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sooo lazy abeeess...*embeerrr* besok dah kuliah lagi. malas. untung cuma belajar CAD seminggu. bawaan enteng dooong..btw malas bikin laporan job training. anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108228011404743901?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108228011404743901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108228011404743901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108228011404743901' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108213610284223781</id><published>2004-04-17T00:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T00:26:59.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dr tadi ada yg sibuk miskol2 gw pke no.hp n rumah. nomer rumah depannya 4..baahhh daerah mana itu?? gw angkat aja. oh. ternyata. kenalan jaman dulu. apakah tu orang???? gw rasa dia emang ga ada kerjaan. ngomongnya ngaco.. ketuker2..heheeh payah bgt seh dikiranya gw demen aja gt diajak ngobrol ga ada juntrungannya. ga betah lama2..sekitar 11 menitan *lama bgt rasanya* gw pura2 lowbatt aja hehehe..maap yak..u suck big time seh..dari wktu kenalan juga gt..pdhal gw ga inget2 bgt muke lu..maap yeee...males deh. sial amat gw yg ditelpon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya job tarining akhirnya kelar juga. ettss jangan senang2 dulu. ada laporan yg hrs dibikin, due-nya next week. huh. tapi gw pingiiiin denger cerita tmn2 gw yg laen..apalagi yg di bali..gw dibeliin apa gak ya? *ngarep* hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108213610284223781?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108213610284223781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108213610284223781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108213610284223781' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108195569435563149</id><published>2004-04-14T22:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T22:18:50.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>beteeeeee ama tugas kantor boseeeeeeeennnnnnnnn ngewarnain pke pensil warna pula aquarell pula *kelemahan nomer 1 gw* abis pantone gw dah pd seret2 gt baahh rugi gw itu kan bukan inventaris melainkan milik pribadi!! mana design blom tentu dipke..tau laahhh tu bule banyak mau.. sheraton bandara..asal loe2 orang ga ngerusak gambar2 gw ajaa...ngerjainnya minatnya kurang dr 1/4 loh..sumpahhh..untung ni minggu terakhirr...muaaakk....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108195569435563149?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108195569435563149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108195569435563149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108195569435563149' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108176976639004420</id><published>2004-04-12T18:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T18:39:59.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hari ini kyaknya gw ling lung banget *biasanya gimana?* pulang kantor telat n nyebrang jalan ga konsen gitu..sukur2 ga nabrak. palingan disumpahin ama yg naek mobil hehehe...saya memutuskan pulang naek ojek..krn klo dah jam 5.15 sore dari daerah mayestiiikk..naek bis mo ampe jam berapaaa...ga ada yg jemput ni hari *hiikkk!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donat sms..katanya ada baju lee cooper gw di seventeen baru..gw beli..ada beneran..tapi paling biasa dibandingin yg laen! *ngiiikk...sebel* ya emang biasa siiih..coatnya yg bikinnya ampe teler2 ga dipajang? gak sopan. hehe.tapi yg bagus kata gw punya eby, cuma namanya ketuker ama angel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cape..mana bu poppy minta didesign-in baju ultah buat anaknya yg namanya gadis juga..umurnya 7 tahun *off topic bgt ga sih* harus jadi besok. sedangkan belom kelar warnain 2 set uniform nuat sheraton bandara..btw..besok jam 6.30 pagi hrs udah sampe ESMOD. aaarrrggghh...senangnya yg job training di luar kota..ga perlu ke ESMOD..eneg rasanya..knp ga langsung ke PS aja seehh gw..malaazz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi pengen miting leher orang..HAHAHAHAHAHAH..ganaaasssss abis sebelll ama orang ituuu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108176976639004420?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108176976639004420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108176976639004420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108176976639004420' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108169181708711467</id><published>2004-04-11T20:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T21:00:48.780+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>identify - natalie imbruglia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes, they send me&lt;br /&gt;to eternity&lt;br /&gt;your heart may cast me down,&lt;br /&gt;to hell&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;But lately its your love,&lt;br /&gt;its condemnation enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identify&lt;br /&gt;Please Identify&lt;br /&gt;If its me you want,&lt;br /&gt;standing by your side&lt;br /&gt;Identify&lt;br /&gt;these tears of mine,&lt;br /&gt;Am I lonely?or am I just alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is time, to say&lt;br /&gt;Who and why the test of love,&lt;br /&gt;your hands were speaking "no"&lt;br /&gt;I felt the movement go&lt;br /&gt;the ice was breaking,&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;that I'd&lt;br /&gt;identify with you&lt;br /&gt;my life&lt;br /&gt;Leave me empty and see if I survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every questioned hour,&lt;br /&gt;For every second devoured&lt;br /&gt;You let me wonder you&lt;br /&gt;into a myth&lt;br /&gt;that I&lt;br /&gt;missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identify&lt;br /&gt;Please indetify&lt;br /&gt;if its me you want,&lt;br /&gt;standing by your side&lt;br /&gt;Identify&lt;br /&gt;These tears of mine&lt;br /&gt;Am I lonely? or am I just alive?&lt;br /&gt;Am I lonely? or am I just alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****why..gw kayaknya udah bisa lepas dari loe..but u keep on calling me..and i keep on looking for u..but i'll always forgive for what you've done..****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108169181708711467?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108169181708711467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108169181708711467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108169181708711467' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108159612006460784</id><published>2004-04-10T17:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T18:25:50.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haduu ni hari gak jelas cuacanya gimana. tadi gw kesiangan....biasalaaaahhhh...bokap tapi ngajak maen gokar di redline pi. mau beneeerrr....mana gratisss....hahahaha. ya udah. cabut deh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke PIN cuma numpang makan..looohhh...????ya iya emang ga niat maen bowling. btw gw sblumnya nganter sendal ke rumah anggi. heh nggi..sekarang bisa ganti profile who-i-want-to-meet nya elo yaaa...sendal dah sampe tuuuhhh... (tapi gelangnya belom) hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nungguin soadar2 gw lama juga. btw sodara2 gw ini gede2 banget. sebel. hahahah iyalah mereka buleee...pdhal baru umur 12 - 13 tahun. malu ama umur udah mau kepala 2 cuma setinggi bahu mereka haahaahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata bokap punya voucher 1 buku gt..brp tuh ya 11 lembar kyaknya. haahahh puas deh amen berkali2 lawan sodara2 gw itu. tapi gw selalu di tengah2 urutannya..paling cepet lap gw brp tuh sekitar 29 second. lama ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n gw beli lagi buku2 chicklit...baru mulai koleksi. telat yee..kemaren2 ga bakal ada waktu deh baca2. boro2 baca..makanya sekarang rada2 gw enjoy deeehhh..beli 2..tau deh kelarnya kapan. *good in bed and shopaholic goes to manhattan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sore2 udah ditelpon mau disamperin katanya..ya udah maen lah sini..ga tau nih gw lagi lenjeh berat..pengen selonjooorrr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108159612006460784?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108159612006460784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108159612006460784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108159612006460784' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108142302879994825</id><published>2004-04-08T18:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T18:20:56.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>welcome long wiken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulang juga dari kantor. tadi gw akhirnya ketemu ibu boss..iyah bu poppy. eh cantik yah dia..pdhal dah berumur...brapa ya? cantik daaahhhh...dia tanya2 ma gw n tata ttg ESMOD n guru gw siapa. nah ini dia. siapa gurunya? gw jawab lokal. gw tambahin lagi..rugi *hahahaah* eh dia duluan yg nanya. ari?&lt;br /&gt;gw ma tata terkesima dong . kok dia lgsg bilang ari. eh dia nanya lagi ' ari seputra?"..ya kita jawab iyaa..eh mukanya ngeremehin gitu loh trus kya mikiiiirrr bgt gitu...wah gw n tata jadi merasa sedikit malu. *tannia must be glad to read this*....gitu laaa.....klo gw sebut banyak yah masih ada guru2 laen...*nah lo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok klo jadi gw mo ketemu seseorang *ehem* yg lalu  *ehemnya tambah kenceng* tau deh aah jadi enggek. pengen juga sih ketemu dah lama bangeeettttt....tapi siangnya ada acara keluarga gituhhhh....ya udahlah. doain aja jadi ketemu. rasanya banyaaakkk yg pingin gw omongin ma dia *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108142302879994825?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108142302879994825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108142302879994825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108142302879994825' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108124694502844742</id><published>2004-04-06T17:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T17:26:10.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>atas permintaan si tannia (gw panggil dia tan..tan..orang utaaannnn...n she calls me diss..diss..cewe kudisss...huahua ga penting) katanya gw disuruh ceritain job training gw. niiiihhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw itu sama tata disuruh bikin banyaaaakkkkkk design buat beberapa hotel . iya, hotel. manager, bellboy, room service n the ganknya itu. buat cewe n cowo pula. ya udaaahhh bikin de tuu. ada yg buat hilton, sheraton bandara..yah gitu..tapi gw blom tau yg bakal dipake yg mana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tadi gw dikasitau design gw buat pelayan bakery di hilton mo dipake. ahahahaahha senang. biar buat tukang roti hilton jugaa...tetep girang. trus kemaren2 diajak ketemu managernya hotel sheraton bandara. ya ketemu klien gt n dengerin maunya dia apa. bhs inggris logat jerman waduuuhh...binun. &lt;br /&gt;yg penting i get the point aja deh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus ngapain lagi yaaa...oh iya ke tempat tekstil gitu mo pesen bahan...ampe puluhan meter. nawar2 ama si india itu minta diturunin DP nya hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singkat aja tannia..gw kebanyakan ngegambar, trus nyari rujak buat cemilan..hehe..sempet ketiduran saking bosennya..hahahaahahahha...elo gimana taaannnn...gw kangen ama tann tann orang utannnnnn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108124694502844742?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108124694502844742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108124694502844742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108124694502844742' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108108010920135368</id><published>2004-04-04T18:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T19:07:19.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grrrrreat weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emangnya gw ngapain sih? gw batal janjian ma seseorang, tapi yah patah satu tumbuh lagi lah..gw malemnya jadi nonton midnight ma tmn gw. sebelum diculik buat midnight, temen2 sma gw pada maen. brp orang yah kemaren....4 cewe 3 cowo. yah gw tinggal aja mereka maen bilyar. sementara enunk n yola heboh nonton AFI. gw? ngutak atik komputer. biasalah. kaga bisa internet..mati kutu deh. malemnya jam 10an gw baru dijemput ma tmn gw itu. dia itu tmn maen gw..ya udah kita nontonnya di citos aja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;et dah ramenya keterlaluan. ketemu baby pula ama adeknya. eeh tnyata baby juga temennya tmn gw itu. huh sempit yah dunia. akhirnya kita nonton duplex..tapi sebelumnya ke regal dulu. duh...gak smooth ya minumannya...abis mo ke starbucks penuhnya bikin males. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonton..nonton...eeehehhhhhhh pas gw mo balik ada yg nelpon. hahahahha konyol deh. ada angin apa orang itu nelpon gw. lama bgt pula. dari gw ke parkiran ampe udah sampe di parkiran daerah veteran mo makan roti. mana pke bilang gini "lagi sama maenan baru ya???" ahuahauahuahuhuahuahua kesian orang bener2 dibilang maenan. i assume somebody told him bout that. but dia ngalihin pembicaraan mulu. hahaha. en dia ngasitau beberapa barang gw ada yg ketinggalan di mobilnya dia. seeetttt??? udah bbrp bulan baru bilang sekaraaang??? gw kekeuh minta dibalikin tu properti....ga ditanggepin. lagi2 ngalihin pembicaraan. aneh luh ah..n dia selama ngobrol di telp beda bgt. bukan orang gengsian yg gw kenal. ada angin apa??? apa dia masuk angiiiinnn?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeemmmm btw bisa gak ya yg namanya perasaan yg pernah ada itu dikesampingkan? heheheheh. when the body 'speak' out a different 'words' with ur mind n feelings...hmmm..n the body win hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108108010920135368?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108108010920135368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108108010920135368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108108010920135368' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108036924718794218</id><published>2004-03-27T13:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T13:37:38.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...my passion for...fashion????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw cari di search engine linknya para designer2 yg hebat2 tsb..n i get it. udah gw taro disamping tuu..fashion link. take a look ya. gw suka banget ama MARC by marc jacobs. lucu benerrrrr..if u love color (as i do) then u'll love this. ready to wear (as i like) n sporty. tapi muka modelnya ga ada yg senyum gitu..yahhh...??? designya si marc buat louis vuitton juga sekarang lumayan deh. tapi yg taun kemaren lebih cute lagi. rada2 preppy gituh..feminin en cute..(ampe ada yg ditiru ama designer sini looohh..namanya...piiip,dipake buat brand 2nd linenya. huehue--&gt;as in my research n opinion) tapi LV sekarang lagi banyak warna emas (??) kya coat yg dipake sophie ellis bextor di video apa tuh yg baru, mungkin bukan LV tapi macem gitu lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galliano? yah..no doubt..i like his ideas. liat2 aja..ga ada yg normal..huehue..even buat dior aja dia harus ngepress idenya itu, tapi tetep..geloo..buat baju2nya yg volumenya berlebih..itu bikinnya diapain ya?? bener2 boros bahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stella..i like the simplicity of the colours..great cutting, n pastinya against using the animal. dia ampe ditolak GUCCI karena proposalnya selalu aja ga mau pke binatang (buat fur atau skin atau apalah)..soalnya pasokan terbesar gucci itu kan ya dari pake binatang2 ituuu...gw juga ga mau pake binatang2an..(sambil mandang kucing gw)..kesian kali mereka dikulitin buat ngangetin badan orang! kalo imitasi..gw pikir2 lagi laa..fake fur can be good. but no animal print PLEASE. (ga banget)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;versace..ya gw sukanya yg punya donatella..yg jamannya gianni..yg lambangnya versace (medusa) ditempel dimana2...huiii---&gt;jaman babeh gw..yg punya donatella sexy, bold, n bright. n gw liat disini kaya punya kanaya tabitha. no, not saying that she's imitating..no..it's just reminds me of versace's collection. a simple, sexy bright gown. nice. kalo yg diatas gw sebut...emang niruin..huehue..itu mah laen kisah. versace sering dipake siapa ya..beyonce. u-huh. iyalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yg blom gw bahas..tapi udah ah..pegel..mo leyeh2 dulu..soo..liat2 aja pagenya..apalagi yg mad about carrie. keren yeeee...sayangnya gw ga nemu official linknya manolo blahnik. buat press review kalo kata dosen gw huhu..n gw juga rada kesusahan nyari link designer lokal. kebanyakan yg muncul cuma artikel yg udah basi. oh well..ntar lah gw cari2 lagi..oke..see ya n have a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108036924718794218?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108036924718794218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108036924718794218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108036924718794218' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-108003324274730550</id><published>2004-03-23T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T16:19:58.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PANAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makan taeeeee...panas bgt..najis tralala hip2 huraaa..gw nungguin taksi ada kali setengah jaman, taksi ampe yg kaga bermerek aja penuh. mana kampanye brisik bgt hueeeehhhh emosi. gw kerumah temen eh dia gak ada. ngobrol deh ama maminya (halo tanteeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi gw ke poppy dharsono, butiknya, di deket mayestik situ. gw kesiangan loh! biar udah rapi tetep aja...NGOJEK.  hue. telat gw, ga enak ama tata yg nungguin gw setengah jam..pdhal dia rumah di cengkareng. gw? rumah bintaro huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh deg2an orang kerja tuh ngapain aja ya. abis dikenalin ke semua staff n karyawan (yg ternyata ramah n baik2 aja) kita ngobrol ama bagian produksi si mbak..mbak..mbak..lupa gw. mbak yeni kali ya. abis ngobrol panjang kali lebar n tanya2...disuruh bikin sketch. baju kerja, baju malam n kebaya. jeng jeeeeng...kebaya. baju kerja. mampus. harus ke -poppy poppyan pula. (baca : klasik n dewasa)yah do my best lah. jadi banyak sketchnya sih..tapi..pada demen gak tuh orang2 yg liatnya? mana bikin ga pke pensil langsung spidol aja (pede)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch di ps ama tata..liat2 sebentar (ngerusak mata ngeliatin baju sale) abis itu balik..ke rumah yola yg GA ADA DI RUMAH. sampe rumah langsung aaahhhh.....enaknyaaaaaaaa.......*tidur*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-108003324274730550?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108003324274730550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/108003324274730550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108003324274730550' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107987548112444512</id><published>2004-03-21T20:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T20:28:04.403+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>....money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaggghh gw broke dah neh. tadi beli folder n buku (panggil aku miss b) n pizza...aaaggghhh..pdhal baru aja nemu (iya, nemu..gw emang pelupa) duit di kantong celana yg gw pake *grin* langsung ludes *no wonder* n sekarang gw kekenyangan makan pizza , fetucinne, garlic bread with cheese...*burp* huehue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107987548112444512?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107987548112444512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107987548112444512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107987548112444512' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107971841052471819</id><published>2004-03-20T00:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T00:50:11.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>selesai. everything is done. ya kecuali job training. baju lee cooper udah di - fashion show - in tadi. thank god everything runs well. trus gw masuk 30 besar (out of 50 students) buat di dipajang di display sogo. ada 3 sogo klo ga salah. PS, PI, n Gading klo ga salah. tau lah. gw kebagian di PS (yess kaga jauh) n ntar tgl 13 april ama anak2 laen bantu hias displaynya. naaahhh..klo kalian kesana isi kertas buat vote baju gw yah *promosi abis* gw sendiri ga tau biar bisa milih itu ngapain..tapi..ya..klo kalian bisa vote baju buat lee cooper itu PILIH SAYA YAH  *kampanye* ingat2 coblos nama saya hahahahah najeeeessss...gak ding. cari aja nama gw Gadis Meirani. ya liat2 lah bajunya. trus pilih deh. siapa tau jadi favorit *ngarep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus..nilai semester 2 tahun ini tadi dibagiin. nilai gw gak diminus 2. *seharusnya diminus 2 krn telat..tp ga tau..berbalik ke dosen masing2 katanya* lagian nilai gw juga pas2an. kalo diminus mau ngapain lagi? trus ngambil tugas2 kemaren gile banyak n berat. untung gw dijemput..klo gak..hehe mo pindahan kemana gw? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya libur seminggu dateng juga. anyway dlm sehari gw tetep kudu musti balik ke esmod ngasi tugas *yes masih ada tugas ternyata* n ke poppy ama tata (temen kampus gw, job training disana juga). tetep ya ga bisa tidur seminggu *haha kali deyh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi tmn sma gw 2 org (cowo) maen. cerita banyaaaakkkk bgt mereka curhat banyaaaaakkkk bgt. kebalik ya. biasanya cewe yg curhat panjang kali lebar. pokoknya dari kesimpulan curhat mereka tentang cewek *ehem* kyaknya mereka butuh bgt! kaya butuh apa yah..sort of support from the girlfriend..then somebody to talk..lalala dududu. gw pikir2..klo cuma itu..your best friends will do. ya i know someone to love to cuddle to to kiss to *hmm* but..ya jangan kaya dikejer setoran gitu kali. n never think that u're the worst from the others. "i'm not a good looking guy" or " they won't have a boyfriend like me coz i'm blablabla..." well honey..how can everybody loves u when u don't love urself? n i always think that love isn't everything *atau gwnya yg ga peduli-an* masi banyak yg lebih worthed dicari seperti..cita2? karir? good marks? or nice clothes hehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107971841052471819?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107971841052471819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107971841052471819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107971841052471819' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107953287455002229</id><published>2004-03-17T21:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T21:47:07.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quiz me..my dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw males bgt bikin tugas. ngisi ginian ajalah. cape bgt kuliah ya uuuhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this result..do i need a boyfriend? the results : "you are perfectly fine with your singlehood. in fact. you're enjoying every single moment of it. u feel that u don't need to be in a relationship now. u believe when the right guy comes along, u just go with it. yes, let natures takes it flows." huahua..u sureee???? try it here : http://www.lovesmatter.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en dyen..this...what jobs suits you? jawabannya : "continue singing, baby! u've got what it takes to be a singer!" no waaaaaayyyyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..which charlies angel's r u? i got dylan (drew) yaaahhh gw kan sukanya cameron! "u r the romantic, idealistic, n energetic angel" the 1st word is wrong...huahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again..r u naughty or nice? result : "NAUGHTY YET NICE" Yaaahhh so so lah. i'm bad..but only me n a few persons know that *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i just found one BIG fact..such a top secret..yg amat sangat bikin gw lega..aaaaaahhhhhh.....selamat. saya selamat. (not about guys, love or any of that. sorry!) that's all heheeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw sempet ga tidur kemaren2 gara2 nyelesaikan tugas..hope it's worth it lah yah *sok berdedikasi* anyway next week gw dah mo libur..gileee...akhirnyaa...gw kira gw ga bakal pernah bisa istirahat. this week is such a big pressure. well kyaknya gw ini blom ada apa2nya ya. i mean..ada yg lebih stress dari gw yaitu erika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu ini kelas gw praktek industri. jadi ya sok2 bikin mini industry gt. targetnya dlm 3 hari bikin 30 atasan n 30 rok *crazy!!* tiap murid dibagi tugas n jabatan..ada yg jait banyak *pastinya*, tukang pola, HRD *kaya satpam ngabsen hehe*, tukang nggunting, nyetrika, packaging..hehe..gw? di tim design dong ahuahauahuahuahau *ketawa girang* iyalah kerjaannya nggambar n hias2 panel *ga mo susah* haha tapi tiap ke ruang jahit aga2 dihujat gt abis dikiranya gw maen2 kesana hahaha..knp erika gw bilang paling sterss? coz she's the general manager yg tanggung jwb ma semuanya. yg salah siapa tapi ya dia yg diomelin. yg bikin 'gaya' itu, baju 30 pasang ini udah abis dipesen pdhal barangnya blom jadi banyak. baru dipresentasiin aja dah pd pesen. well done guyzzz...apalagi jahitannya rapi *sensi ama jahitan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh udah dulu lah ya..masi ada tugas nih. kita dikejer deadline ama lee cooper sial maksa bgt dia kira gw apaan? ga ada waktu laen ya jumat besok baju 3 pieces dah harus jadi? hueeeekkkk..baru jadi 2 sih..tapi yg 1 ini coat gitu looohhhhh..panjang n lebar. abis ini gw sebel deh ma lee cooper hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107953287455002229?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107953287455002229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107953287455002229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107953287455002229' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107926628946063326</id><published>2004-03-14T19:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T19:14:43.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NGARET ATAU....?</title><content type='html'>kemaren temen gw si adit mo balikin cd gw, katanya 'minggu ya dis, sekalian gw mo ke aquarius pi. mo ikut?' gw jawabnya gw mo ngejilid ke snapy. eh dia nawarin nganterin, abis itu ke aquarius. okelah gw dah atur2 apa yg mo gw lakuin sebelum ngejilid. minggu pagi ini gw kesiangan, alarmnya jam 9, bangunnya jam 11 *huhuy* gara2 gw tidurnya baru jam 4 pagi. gw sms si adit masih dlm mata terpejam (beneran loh) ntar jam brp. dia blg jam 3an. ya udah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw dah banyak selesainya dlm tugas gw. ini udah itu udah..tapi yg fatal ya gw blom ngejilid n fotokopi. kan ntar baru ke snapy *sok nyantai*. jam 3 blom dateng..gw diemin..rumah dia kan sektor 3..deket..sabar...jam 4...gw dah sebel. ditelp hp ga diangkat. sms sekali ga dibales. senewen gw. ya udah gw ngerjain tugas lagi, trus nelp dia...DIA BARU BANGUN LOH. jam brp ya klo ga salah dah mo masuk jam 5 gitu. buset. ya udaaahhhh....sabarrr....abis ini dia kan siap2 trus kerumah. kan deket. eh jam 6an dia nelp mau nemenin nyokapnya beli buah dulu. dah. tau gini mah gw jalan kaki sekalian sendiri aaakkkhhhhhh apa susahnya sih ngabarin. ketiduran katanya. n sekarang..ya sekarang..dia masih di plaza katanya, setengah jam lagi. blom dtg loh dia. huuuhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngaretnya keterlaluan. gw ga mau ah ngaret2 ntar disebelin *kya gw skrg kesel bgt * hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107926628946063326?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107926628946063326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107926628946063326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107926628946063326' title='NGARET ATAU....?'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107883140364850741</id><published>2004-03-09T17:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T18:26:30.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>akkkkhhhhhhh......irnya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu saya bisa sedikit (sedikit loh ya) merasa lega. tugas jahit menjahit personal tailor udah dikumpul!! (tepuk tangan n tangis haru terdengar dari anak2 esmod yg laen) padahal hasilnya ancur2an ga jelas gitu. yah apalah yg penting masih layak pakai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pagi gw tidur jam 3 (gara2 tugas sialan itu laa) n bangun jam 7 (niatnya jam 6 loh) trus di kelas kan belajar sendiri gitu..eh..jam setengah 3 an gw ketiduran loh..enak bgt ya tidur..eh bangun2 muka gw ada bekasnya gitu..kyaknya gw ketiduran diatas resleting jaket gw hahahaha stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; gara2 tidur kerjaan gw terbengkalai. gpplah gurunya gak pada ngomel2 ini..*tapi tau2 gw gak selesai kerjaannya. maakk!!*huhu..gw bisa tidur tenang kyaknya sekitar tgl 20 - 28 maret aja (libur ceritanya). mo mati suri ah ga bangun2 dulu hehe..soalnya seninnya tgl 29 dah mulai job training 3 minggu. jeng jeng jeeeeng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok ada deadline fragment tailor. trus jumat katanya prototype baju dari blacu udah harus jadi, mo difitting ke model. seminggu 3 deadline. isn't it nice...? baju gw dah diapprove sih, tinggal gunting kaen lagi..tapi kok..MALAS nya gak ketolongan. help help help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari minggu indie ngajak makan2 di rumahnya di cilandak. ultahnya dia sih..tapi hari minggu gitu loh..hari yg rawan buat gw karena hari senin besoknya ada DEADLINE TUGAS FASHION DESIGN (aaahhh..mengerang kecewa). sial. yaa gimana dong. *dilemma*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw hari ini babeh gw ultah..hehe..moga2..apa ya..ya gitulah pah. tadi abis beli kado buat papah niiih...dipake yaaa... (apa hayo) bagaimana dengan kuliah anda2 semua.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107883140364850741?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107883140364850741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107883140364850741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107883140364850741' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107865736398681333</id><published>2004-03-07T17:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T18:05:48.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah gak ding. tadi siang gw sendirian di rumah huhuhu kesiangan bangunnya jam stengah 12an gt deh. bokap n kk gw arisan ke bekasi, keluarganya bokap. nyokap ama sodara2nya arisan keluarganya juga. hehehe..gw? disamperin anak2. ada vemtri, yola, enunk n donutz.jam 1 an mereka dtg gw blom mandi akhahaah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi vm3 (vemtri) n donat maen bilyar banyak cobaannya gitu. bolanya nyangkut semua. ada kali mereka usaha setengah jam-an. sodok sana sodok sini ampe enunk yg badannya paling gede nyoba ngangkat tu meja haha.. ternyata ada block uno masuk ke dalem meja. hah? jayus bgt ya. tapi beneran emang ada. block uno stacko. pasti kerjaan sepupu2 gw yg kecil2 deh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru abis bolanya keluar semua....pas vm3 mo nyodok kepentok ama tiang jemuran. HAHAAHHA..how come? kan diluar mendung..jemurannya dimasukkin ke dalem deh. ya udah mereka pasrah aja ma tu jemuran. ya gimana dong emang rumah gw selebar apa....???? hahaha. gak lama pas mo ngambil stik, kyaknya donat nemu jarum gt. nyaris kena. hehe..ampe2 dia kira gw gak rela maen bilyar disini. wah..klo gak rela ya..dah gw pasang koin dari dulu ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yg gw sesali hari ini...TUGAS GW GAK MENCAPAI TARGET!!!!!!!!! niat gw hari ini jahitan selesai (gak muuuuungkin)yah anda bisa tebak..itu jahitan kaga gw sentuh ama sekali!! gw mengalihkan pikiran ke tugas lain. lumayan lah gambar design..nyicil.. gw malah ngerekamin cd buat mereka hehe melenceng bgt. o iya yola gw suruh ketikin dossier teknik gw. luuuumaaayaaan... tapi sekarang mereka dah pulang sih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang..bisa gak nih gw ngerjain jahitan sialan itu? kalo dah sore moodnya jelek (maksa) yah udah deh gw kerjain. selasa udah deadline..mati kutu deh..ahuahuahau....setelah ngumpulin ini gw baru bisa rada tenang dikit..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107865736398681333?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107865736398681333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107865736398681333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107865736398681333' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107858396311186845</id><published>2004-03-06T19:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T21:42:25.716+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey..u remember!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren kenalan lama gw sms "apa kabar deez..masi inget gw gak?" surprise2..ini orang bener2 ga ada kabarnya dari pertama kali gw ketemuan. sekitar...september. dueng..lama yah. gw ga pernah tau knp kita ga pernah kontak sejak ketemu. dia kali yg ilfil ma gw hahahaha..btw gw lupa mukanya dia *oops* jadi gak enak. dia sih katanya inget. ada juga orang yg hubungin gw..lagi2 gw lupa mukanya dia. ga ada yg gw inget. ada ding. badannya gede. hahahaha gak ngaruh. kok mereka masih inget gw ya, malah ampe nanyain kabar segala, meanwhile gw disini gak peduli gitu huhu asik sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepikir sih mau hubungin mereka. just to say hi. yg pertama sih gpp, masih friendly kemarin pas ngobrol. yg kedua ini gw gw berakhir buruk. bukan mantan..cuma kenalan..tapi nakutin! beneran deh..ni orang ya ga mo kasih gw kesempatan ngomong, ga mo denger penjelasan gw, n ga peduliin keadaan gw..klo nanya cuma boleh jawab ya atau engga. n klo gw salah2 kata dikit dia nuduh gw macem2. buset..pacar juga bukan. gila serem bgt. nada omongannya kaya ngancem gt. pdhal gw pengen temenan biasa aja kaga bisa apa yah. gw lagi pengen ngobrol panjang lebar ama yg ini padahal..ngobrolin apa aja..selaen perasaan tentunya!! topik sensitif yg gw hindari. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;percakapan terakhir ma dia berakhir gak enak bgt deh. gw pengen ngobrol ma dia, tapi tanggepannya jutek gak ya...males kan kalo gw diomel2 ga jelas kaya waktu itu. niat gw kan baik menjaga tali persaudaraan *cuih cuih*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yg terakhir..ceritanya ada si cewe A suka ama cowo B. cewe A demeeen bgt tapi bulan2 berlalu cowo B tetep ga bergeming. temenan doang. ampe akhirnya A sekarang punya pacar. eh ternyata si cowo B ini dari dulu sukanya ama C, yg notabene (tsaah) sahabat si A! kenapa si B ga deketin C dari dulu? apa karena ga enak ama si A? kalo sekarang mereka deket..kira2 perasaan A gimana ya...komen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : ini bukan problem gw. problem nyata ini punya orang2 deket gw..pingin tau aja menurut anda gimana? karena ini cukup menarik buat gw!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107858396311186845?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107858396311186845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107858396311186845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107858396311186845' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107813989345315758</id><published>2004-03-01T17:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T18:24:15.606+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...gambreng....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*musik pengiring : life in mono - mono*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huehue..ni hari gw banyak ketawanya. yah duduknya gak jauh dari sherly, erlita, tannia n angel..satu kubu. biasalah..anak2 camen (cacat mental, tannia jagonya).biasalah ngayal gak jelas..gimana kalo piaraan kita jadi orang?? (sumpah gak penting bgt) trus sherly pasang tape kenceng2 n nyanyi2 sumbang. ampe klimaksnya tadi, pas briefing buat bikin window display. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi itu kita dah bikin 1 kelompok isi 7 orang. gita ngajak gw gabung ma dia (udah kebaca neh otaknya gita yg nge-pop berat itu mo bikin apa hehe) but i'm taken, sayang sekali yah..akhirnya isi kelompok 4 itu :&lt;br /&gt;-erika (muka keibuan pribadi gothic abis)&lt;br /&gt;-sherly (selalu memberi masukan yg sesat)&lt;br /&gt;-angel (cewek paling berdedikasi se-esmod)&lt;br /&gt;-gw (postur anak smp pribadi yahhh anak smp juga haha)&lt;br /&gt;-tannia (Ca Men abis)&lt;br /&gt;-melissa (klo liat dia inget bebek aja gitu wek wek wekkk)&lt;br /&gt;-nita (cowok cantikk..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita memutuskan tema window kita itu 'harajuku street style' dengan berpedoman ama bukunya si angel. btw, kita dapet window 4 deket pintu masuk. kata mereka angka 4 itu gak baik, trus gw aja yg disuruh kerjain karena gw doang yg gak chinese (haahahahahaha rasis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepertinya guru2 gak seneng liat kita girang abis gitu. girang for no reason. emang demen ketawa sih. eh katanya kelompok kita ini kelebihan orang, n mereka harus mindahin 1 orang yg ada di urutan terakhir di kelompok..guess...ya..gw yg dipindahin ke grup 1! akhhhh..akhirnya nita maju ke depan mempertaruhkan nasib gw dengan cara suit jepang ama yogi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nita menang..yeahh..gw tetep di klompok sebelumnya. pokoknya semuanya berjalan mulusss..lusss...ampe kita rencanain tahap2 hom pim pa kalo ampe ntar disuruh. urutannya item, putih, item, item, putih. klo ampe terus ya diulang lagi. isenglah..buat jaga2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taunya..kita bener2 disuruh buang 1 orang lagi! padahal ada 2 kelompok yg kelebihan orang juga. tapi kelompok mereka gak digangguin. ih emosi. ya udah kita tantangin hompimpa (kan dah ada rencana..) ya udah kita hompimpa sesuai rencana...hahahaah sumpah pas itu kocak abis posisi tangannya sama semua gitu jadi gak ada yg dikeluarin. guru dah ngomel katanya dah janjian tuh....huehue bodo amat akh..pas yg terakhir si angel bingung gt..'abis ini apaan sih..?' ya udah tangan kita item semua kan, eh tangan dia putih sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jreeeng...semua bersorak. angel keluar deh..aduh miris beneeerr...ampe guru2 juga sorak sorai gitu. yaaahhh..udah deh angel di grup 1. ampe mo keluar kelas kita kekeuh minta angel dibalikin ke grup 4. ga dikasih loh. alesannya katanya 'kelompok kalian dah pinter2'. sumpe lo mass...boong bener. yah. gagal maning son..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu..posting gak mining..tapi gpp ah gw seneng aja hari ini. now hows ur day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107813989345315758?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107813989345315758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107813989345315758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107813989345315758' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107807561417552748</id><published>2004-02-29T23:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T00:29:48.843+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>past..past..past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa lalu. gak bakal pernah lepas dari kita..biar mo gimana juga. orang beda2 aja nyikapin masa lalu mereka. kalo gw, gak mo nengok ke belakang.. gitu aja. gw kuat2in pokoknya, jadi sekarang gw kalo nginget masa2 lalu gw cuma yah..senyam senyum aja. gak ada yg gw sesalin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi siang gw nelpon salah satu 'past' itu. sebut aja si 4. (damn this is obvious for u who knows me). gw emang selalu nyoba jaga hubungan baik dengan 'the pasts'. kadang masih  telpon2an. this is what i've always wanted. gw gak mo berakhir buruk..ya gak. n i think i did it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ngobrol ngalor ngidul saling ngejek2 ga jelas. ngejekin pas dulu jadian lah..dsb dsb sampe alesan putus yg konyol berat itu. (if it's true, then it is so damn KONYOL). huh i don't care bout that again sebenernya. cuma yah..he's still the same person. he's really fun as usual, gw selalu seneng ngobrol ma dia. sempet janjian mo ketemu sih tapi entahlah. paling2 ga jadi. i'm not really looking forward to it. masih berhubungan baik kaya gini udah cukup buat gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malemnya..another past..sebut aja 3. dia nelpon. akh!! gw emang tadi siang kepikiran dia. apa kabar..dia n ceweknya. dia juga gak berubah. dia bener2 masih as caring as he was. the difference is now i don't fall for him hehe. nanyain keadaan masing2..he's going really well with his girl. gw seneng aja dengernya. gw seneng gw gak merusak hubungan seseorang terlalu jauh *ooops* hahahaha simpulkan sendiri lah! but i never regret it. gw tau gw salah..(well dia juga kali!) tapi ya udah. it's just a part of our life. we never expect it..itu aja..but it has been wonderful..so..buat 3..so glad to know u..&lt;br /&gt;ini lagi. mo ketemuan juga. hahaha (banci ketemuan) gak tau juga lah..banyak tugas gini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinyah..every break ups is never been good. i've been only a few of break ups..but..pelan2 gw belajarlah. gw gak mau putus hubungan gitu aja. n gw rasa gw bisa. i just wanna be a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapiii....tadi temen gw nelpon luaaaamaaaaaa bgt (interlokal pula, duh!) inti curhatannya itu yah..her breakups n hubungan setelahnya tuh ga berakhir baik. malah ngerembet ke lingkungannya. n she's trapped in the situations where everything reminds her..of him. yup. that's the worst. where everything&lt;br /&gt;used to be the routinity, now it just gone. like a dream. n u gotta face it. huh..itu paling beraaatttt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yah..pelan2 dia bisa nasehatin diri sendiri, handle diri sendiri. n gw mikir..jadi inget para 'past' yg tadi gw ceritain. hubungan gw ama mereka baik2 aja..tapi emang ga bisa secepet itu sih ya. time will tell. n tergantung tiap individu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tergantung gengsi juga. siapa duluan yg mau memulai  pertemanan yg sakinaahhh? (desta bgt seh) heemmm..kalo gw sih..gak jaman lah gengsi2an..males amat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107807561417552748?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107807561417552748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107807561417552748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107807561417552748' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107806079754330040</id><published>2004-02-29T20:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T20:22:52.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Officially Missing You - tamia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I hear is raindrops&lt;br /&gt;Falling on the rooftop&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby tell me why’d you have to go&lt;br /&gt;Cause this pain I feel&lt;br /&gt;It wont go away&lt;br /&gt;And today I’m officially missing you&lt;br /&gt;I thought that from this heartache&lt;br /&gt;I could escape&lt;br /&gt;But I fronted long enough to know&lt;br /&gt;There ain’t no way&lt;br /&gt;And today&lt;br /&gt;I’m officially missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Oh can’t nobody do it like you&lt;br /&gt;Said every little thing you do&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby say it stays on my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I, I’m officially&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do is lay around&lt;br /&gt;Two years full of tears&lt;br /&gt;From looking at your face on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Just a week ago you were my baby&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t even know you at all&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you at all&lt;br /&gt;Well I wish that you would call me right now&lt;br /&gt;So that I could get through to you somehow&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it’s safe to say baby safe to say&lt;br /&gt;That I’m officially missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I thought I could just get over you baby&lt;br /&gt;But I see that’s something I just can’t do&lt;br /&gt;From the way you would hold me&lt;br /&gt;To the sweet things you told me&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t find a way&lt;br /&gt;To let go of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It official&lt;br /&gt;You know that I’m missing you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yes&lt;br /&gt;All I hear is raindrops&lt;br /&gt;And I’m officially missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the song i played the most on winamp..1st time saw the video on channel v, i just fall for the song.. (not the video, doh!)..denger deh lagunya.. enak 'kali..oh iya, ini juga sering banget gw nyanyiin hehe. napa juga tiba2 pingin naro ini lirik di sini...no other reason..yes i miss u so*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107806079754330040?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107806079754330040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107806079754330040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107806079754330040' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107796580465770967</id><published>2004-02-28T17:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T18:05:02.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time REALLY goes by TOO fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ampun..sabtu yg panas ini cepet banget berjalan. well gw juga kesiangan sih bangunnya. gw bangun jam 12 siang kurang. niat gw weekend ini emang gak kemana2. pada nelpon..mo keluar gak..mo kemana..ada acara tuh..blabla bla..well..mau juga sih refreshing. tapi gak deh, gw ngerasa waktu gw gak akan pernah cukup untunk menyelesaikan tugas gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; gw sepanjang hari ngelanjutin itu tugas yg blom ada separonya..n gw melewati target gw hari ini. seneng banget. gw belakangan ngerasa kerjanya rada lebih cepet dikit..dikit loh.. gak selelet dulu. the only thing that motivate me is only the deadline. gw tau kemampuan ge sebatas apa, bisanya sampe mana, makanya gw gak pingin nunda2 lagi kaya dulu (n losing sleeps) gw dah gambar bbrp belas produk..well tau2 dah mo jam 6 sore aja!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to be more organized now. to my everything. but my assignment is the no.1 priority...itu yg lagi gw coba. i wanna be right on track. gw mikir juga, ngeliat semua tugas gw, gw baru bener2 bisa bebas setelah job training which is....APRIL???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi sampe bbrapa bulan kedepan, gw harus siap gak pergi kemana2 (ahuahuahuhuhuhuuuuu) cuma keliling kamar doang ;p ke komputer trus ke light table trus gelar pola di lantai trus ngejahit..gile..imagine penuhnya itu kamar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak apalah. emang sekarang bukan waktunya santai gw (padahal maaah pingin!) everything will be worh it eventually..it'll pay the hardwork..aaa..norak bgt seh..now i'm working on something important for me coz i have to make it true..hummm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, i'm just a small girl with a big dream ;&gt; well who doesn't have any dream..n gw mulai semua dari bawah..setelah lulus ini pun gw masih pingin belajar lagi (klo blom ada tawaran kerja yah--&gt;pede)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh gw ketinggalan acara tv!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107796580465770967?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107796580465770967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107796580465770967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107796580465770967' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107787974528171844</id><published>2004-02-27T17:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T18:13:10.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>emang dari sananya...(cowok, weekend, and tugas)</title><content type='html'>letting go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni hari gw nyadarin sesuatu (n seseorang)..bahwa..emang dasar laki2..dimana2 sama!!! (gak semua laki sih, no offense, guys). tapi emang feeling seorang cewek tulen (seperti saya, ahem..) jarang salah. dari pertama gw dah gak sreg ama ni orang..dianya annoying juga seh..gw sih iya2 aja.. dan bener kan. lama gak kontak (krn gw juga males) gw denger2 kabar dia dah gebet si anu, trus deketin i anu2, n tebar2 pesona ke anu3.. hehehe..gw cengengesan aja dengernya. emang deh model kaya begitu cepet bosennya. untung gw gak jatuh hati (tsaaah)..jadi sekarang gw bisa tertawa n merasa seneng karena nurutin kata hati (jijay loe dis sumpeee?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw..here comes the weekend. kmaren ada temen sibuk nelp ngajak ke some club di bilangan senayan yg (kalo ga salah) akan anniversary. waduh..mau bener sih..terakhir clubbing di bali kemareeen..lama juga..tapi gw kebayang ama tugas2 gw di rumah..(kaya ninggalin anak aja di rumah)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belakangan gw keluar pas weekend sama anak2 (my best girlfriends since highschool) kalo gak kita ngumpul di rumah donat di fatmawati (basecamp 2, basecamp 1 rumah maul di hidup baru) n jalan2 ngukur jakarta..hehe..atau mereka yg maen &amp; nginep kerumah gw. (hey..gw pikir2 lagi..ternyata basecamp 3 itu rumah gw ya !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi weekend ini..kalo gak kemana2..gw rela sih..buat bikin tugas..walaupun harus ngalah ama napsu jalan2 keluar..liat ntar juga sih..(;p). gw cuma takut gak bisa ngumpul tugas pas deadline, nilainya bisa minus 1. well, emang kerjaan gw mungkin gak bagus2 amat n spektakuler..*jengjengjeng* tapi gw gak mau nilai2 gw dikurangin..gak mauuu..cukup sekali deh nilai gw dikurangin, gara2 jas gw ngobrasnya kelamaan melewati jam 9 pagi huaaaaaa *sedih kalo inget itu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya..baru inget! minggu ini rumah gw bakal rame. ultah perkawinan ortu gw!! sanak saudara bakal maen2..aaarrrgghhhh...ga bisa bikin tugaasssss!!! *menatap jadwal, gak percaya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..moga2 weekend kalian menyenangkan..dagh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107787974528171844?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107787974528171844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107787974528171844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107787974528171844' title='emang dari sananya...(cowok, weekend, and tugas)'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107770997036697545</id><published>2004-02-25T18:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T18:55:38.873+07:00</updated><title type='text'>oooooooohhhhhhhhhhh...akhirnya...........</title><content type='html'>letting go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnyaaaaa.........gw diterima job training di poppy dharsono...fuuhhhhhhh (lega abis) gw tinggal tunggu fax baliknya dia..moga2 jadi beneran dah ..males bgt kalo batal (jangan sampe...*ketok2 desk*) masa gw harus nelponin satu2 lagi garment n designer yg listnya ampe puluhan itu? dan sekitar 75% nolak semua?? denger2 sih ni orang galak..moga2 dia seramah asistennya (yg trima telpon gw hehe) doain yaa..gw start job training 29 maret sekitar 3 mingguan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, tadi gw masuk juga kelas fashion marketing (setelah sekitar 3 x absen) kelasnya si nuna...entah mengapa tadi gw dengerin cerita2nya dia itu dg seksama n manggut2 sok ngerti gitu..biasanya sih..ngeliatin jam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi exam kelas 1 gw dibalikin ama si john (dosen gw waktu 1st year)..itu tugas sempet hilang. gw kelimpungan..gila...tugas n gambar2 ujian klas 1 gw ada yg ambil...bah... eh tadi john bilang ada yg balikin di meja dia. gak tau siapa..tapi curiganya sih klas sebelah..which means 1st year..ah..udahlah. gak mo mikir2 buruk ntar salah, lagi. yg penting itu tugas dah balik-UTUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum..i wonder..my best frens..gmn yah kul n kerjaan mereka...gw kangen maul..heh..pulang luh.. ntar lu culik2 gw lagi..trus jangan lupa balikin gw ke rumah hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107770997036697545?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107770997036697545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107770997036697545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107770997036697545' title='oooooooohhhhhhhhhhh...akhirnya...........'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107751256552128172</id><published>2004-02-23T11:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T12:08:59.360+07:00</updated><title type='text'>..suddenly i'm not that sure...</title><content type='html'>anak esmod banyak tugas..hell yeah. semuanya juga begitu..apalagi di 2nd year ini..semua dossier (tugas) ditumplekin jadi 1. bikinnya berbarengan..ya oloh..bagaimanapun saya bukan mahasiswi super..coba gw itung2..ada beberapa tugas, dg deadline sendiri2..tapi everything will be over tanggal ...11 juni (termasuk exam). masih lama katamu....???? well kalo loe tau apa aja yg dibikin sih..itu bukan waktu lama..ya kaya nunggu waktu (huh kaya mau diapain aja).&lt;br /&gt;ok kita describe satu2 ya..ini juga biar gw tetep alert ama jadwal gw :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sekarang - 12 maret finish realisasi buat lee cooper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sekarang - 5 maret finish realisasi personal tailor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sekarang - 15 maret submit tugas FD (fashion design) terakhir di 2nd year (fffuuuhhhh) 9.00 am sharp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ada praktek industri (wah gw lupa kapan tuh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- job training (blom tau dimana) and harus bikin laporannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 19-23 april belajar CAD ama mas wiweko n mbak rini.. (halo mas bantuin tugas2 saya dong..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  26 - 30 april revisi yg telah dipelajari (ngaruh gak seh ama gw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  4 mei - 11 juni exam. set..lama amat???? well..kayaknya kita bikin suatu produk yg sangat menantang..ampe2 yah..lama begini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  sekitar juni-juli itu gw akan tau gw pass ke kelas 3 atau enggak..kalo gw udah banting badan sana sini trus gak pass...(gak tau deh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..dah bisa bayangin hari2 kuliah gw...?? yah tiap tanggal amat bermakna..udah ada jadwalnya..ya ampyun...makanya tiap weekend gw harus keluar..ngapain kek..atau tidur gak bangun2 (loh) coz i'm a deysleeper.. segini dulu yah ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw blom bisa nulis banyak2 or bagus2..tunggu ntar deh.. kayaknya tanggal 23-28 maret gw libur..ntar lanjut2 lagi yah..entah kapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 gw jadi krisis pede..aduh..bisa gak ya...well i have to. (dalem hati masih ragu2) alaaaaa.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107751256552128172?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107751256552128172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107751256552128172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107751256552128172' title='..suddenly i&apos;m not that sure...'/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517613.post-107745559531404697</id><published>2004-02-23T11:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T20:16:00.326+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tes tes teeesssssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517613-107745559531404697?l=fuschiart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107745559531404697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517613/posts/default/107745559531404697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuschiart.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107745559531404697' title=''/><author><name>d33z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00940696541742800485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
