<?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-16590701143915111</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:49:41.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>**MessagELLA**</title><subtitle type='html'>"Save me, O LORD, from lying lips and from deceitful tongues (Psalm 120:2)"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-328406807369712424</id><published>2010-08-04T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:58:01.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog!</title><content type='html'>Hey!! Just want to let you know that this blog is no longer active. Check out and follow my new blog "My Life's Footprints". Just click http://www.stellabungaparmawati.blogspot.com. Thank you guys and cheersss! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-328406807369712424?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.stellabungaparmawati.blogspot.com' title='New Blog!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/328406807369712424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=328406807369712424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/328406807369712424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/328406807369712424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-blog.html' title='New Blog!'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6803501611560162422</id><published>2010-02-20T23:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:24:52.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW BLOG!!!!</title><content type='html'>See my new blog : "A Blessed New Chapter of My Life"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6803501611560162422?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6803501611560162422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6803501611560162422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6803501611560162422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6803501611560162422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-new-blog.html' title='MY NEW BLOG!!!!'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6795867657156884266</id><published>2009-07-03T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:14:26.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAVE FAITH~like potatoes :)</title><content type='html'>Sebagai orang Kristen kita selalu diajarkan untuk beriman. Have faith! Begitulah kata kita ketika menguatkan atau mendorong saudara seiman yang sedang mengalami persoalan atau kegoyahan iman. Bukan hanya orang Kristen, umat agama lain pun punya yang namanya iman. Hanya saja, apa atau siapa yang dipercaya berbeda dengan kita. Mengucapkan “have faith!” memang mudah bagi kita, tetapi aplikasinya sangatlah sulit, apalagi kalau kita sedang didera persoalan yang berat. Hal yang begitu menyakitkan sampai kita sulit untuk berharap lagi, membuat kita sulit untuk beriman kepada Tuhan. Kita merasa Tuhan sudah meninggalkan kita atau tidak peduli lagi sama kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal ini dialami oleh Angus Bunchan, seorang petani asal Skotlandia yang tinggal dan bekerja di Afrika. Angus dikaruniai 3 anak perempuan dan 1 laki-laki. Namun, ketika anak-anaknya masih kecil, masih perlu banyak perhatian dan perawatan, Angus mengalami gagal panen. Sawahnya rusak. Ia pun jatuh miskin. Angus dan keluarganya harus pindah dari rumahnya lalu tinggal di sebuah mobil karavan kecil. Angus marah pada Tuhan. Ia menjadi seorang yang emosional. Hubungannya dengan istri dan anak-anaknya pun tidak baik. Traktornya rusak. Angus berontak. Ia tidak mau lagi kenal Tuhan. Imannya telah digoyahkan. Angus tidak terima mengapa ia mengalami nasib demikian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari, istri Angus mengajak Angus ke gereja. Awalnya Angus tidak mau dan justru marah-marah. Namun akhirnya Angus ikut juga ke gereja, dan tanpa disangka, di sana Angus disadarkan ketika mendengarkan khotbah dan kesaksian. Angus bertobat, dan menjadi seorang pengkhotbah handal. Angus sering diminta berkhotbah di berbagai daerah. Dengan imannya, Angus mampu menyembuhkan seorang penduduk desa yang tersambar petir. Dengan doanya, Angus menyelamatkan hutan dari kebakaran. Angus bersaksi tentang Yesus kemana-mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika terjadi kekeringan akibat sebuah bencana badai, Angus mengumpulkan para petani di daerahnya dan mengajak mereka berdoa. Angus berkata bahwa Allah sanggup mendatangkan kesuburan meskipun tampaknya mustahil. Angus menyarankan para petani untuk menanam kentang. Para petani menertawakan Angus. Mustahil, kentang dapat tumbuh di daerah seperti itu, dengan kondisi kekeringan seperti demikian. Terkadang keyakinan Angus goyah, tetapi ia bangkit dan tetap teguh dalam imannya. Dalam masa penantian itu, keluarga Angus mengalami musibah. Ketika keponakan Angus yang sangat ia sayangi, Alistair meninggal dunia akibat kecelakaan traktor saat pergi bersama Angus, pembantunya, dan kakak perempuannya. Angus diliputi rasa bersalah yang teramat dalam sampai pada suatu hari, Fergus, adik Angus yang merupakan ayah dari Alistair, bertemu dengan Alistair dalam mimpinya. Fergus mengajaknya pulang, tetapi Alistair berkata, “No, Daddy, I’m waiting for you here.” Mimpi itu membuat Fergus tenang. Ia tahu anaknya sudah beristirahat dalam damai. Fergus pun menghubungi Angus dan memberitahukan hal tersebut. Angus sangat mengucap syukur pada Tuhan. Kemudian tibalah saat panen. Angus mengajak pembantu setianya berdoa terlebih dahulu sebelum menggaruk tanah. Ketika pembantu Angus menggaruk tanah, ia melihat beberapa butir kentang besar-besar berwarna kuning. Pembantu Angus pun bersorak bahagia dan mereka berdua berpelukan. Datanglah keluarga Angus bersama orang-orang dari desa. Semua bergembira dengan Angus dan iman mereka pun dikuatkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah ini berasal dari sebuah film yang saya tonton, judulnya “Faith Like Potatoes”. Bukan sekedar cerita, film ini dibuat berdasarkan sebuah kisah nyata kehidupan seorang petani bernama Angus Bunchan. Bukankah seringkali kita seperti Angus ketika menghadapi masalah berat? Saya bukan mau membenarkan apa yang Angus atau sebagian besar dari kita lakukan, tetapi menurut saya wajar kalau kita merasa marah, tidak terima, kecewa, bahkan putus asa. Namun, Tuhan tidak pernah membiarkan anak-anaknya jatuh sampai tergeletak. Ia selalu ada di dekat kita dan mengetahui setiap detik kehidupan kita. “When God’s creation is broken, he is more than able to fix it.” Itu adalah sebuah kalimat dalam film ini yang selalu saya ingat dan membuat saya tersentuh sampai saat ini. Tentu saja Ia mampu mengangkat kita kembali, Ia pencipta kita, Ia Tuhan kita. Jangan pernah tenggelam dalam keputusasaan, rasa bersalah, kemarahan, sakit hati, atau kekecewaan dan kepahitan. Teruslah berharap dan berdoa, meskipun rasanya sulit lagi untuk percaya. Tuhan pasti sanggup, tangannya takkan terlambat tuk mengangkatmu. Tuhan masih sanggup, percayalah…Dia tak tinggalkanmu….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. : Tuhan menuntun saya untuk menonton film ini, yang mungkin tidak terkenal dan tidak banyak orang tahu, tepat ketika saya membutuhkannya…maka Tuhan pun juga punya cara yang tepat bagimu…God bless…:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6795867657156884266?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6795867657156884266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6795867657156884266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6795867657156884266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6795867657156884266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2009/07/have-faithlike-potatoes.html' title='HAVE FAITH~like potatoes :)'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-8275862882476219016</id><published>2009-06-30T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T04:36:55.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When No One Else Knows</title><content type='html'>Can't tell much, don't want to speak much, just read this....&lt;br /&gt;My world is closing in&lt;br /&gt;On the inside&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not showing it&lt;br /&gt;When all I am is crying out&lt;br /&gt;I hold it in and fake a smile&lt;br /&gt;Still I'm broken&lt;br /&gt;I'm broken&lt;br /&gt;Only one can understand &lt;br /&gt;And only one can hold the hand&lt;br /&gt;Of the broken&lt;br /&gt;Of the broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When no one else knows how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Your love for me is proven real&lt;br /&gt;When no one else cares where I've been&lt;br /&gt;You run to me with outstretched hands&lt;br /&gt;And You hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need no explanation of why me&lt;br /&gt;I just need confirmation&lt;br /&gt;Only You could understand the emptiness inside my head &lt;br /&gt;I am falling&lt;br /&gt;I am falling&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling down upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;To find the one who gives me peace&lt;br /&gt;I am flying&lt;br /&gt;Lord I am flying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When no one else knows how I feel &lt;br /&gt;Your love for me is proven real&lt;br /&gt;When no one else cares where I've been&lt;br /&gt;You run to me with outstretched hands&lt;br /&gt;And You hold me in Your arms&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to you in search of faith&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't see beyond this place&lt;br /&gt;Oh You are God and I am man&lt;br /&gt;So I'll leave it in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When no one else knows how I feel &lt;br /&gt;Your love for me is proven real&lt;br /&gt;When no one else cares where I've been&lt;br /&gt;You run to me with outstretched hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When no one else knows how I feel &lt;br /&gt;Your love for me is proven real&lt;br /&gt;When no one else cares where I've been&lt;br /&gt;You run to me with outstretched hands&lt;br /&gt;And You hold me in Your arms,&lt;br /&gt;Ohh You hold me in Your arms,&lt;br /&gt;I know that You'll hold me in Your arms&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(When No One Else Knows by Building 429)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Knows'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-5450546323637131893</id><published>2009-06-26T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:16:01.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Humility Is</title><content type='html'>Waowww!!! bener2 uda lama banget ga posting...Ini juga karna request dari Thirza untuk nge-post ttg kerendahan hati..Here you go!&lt;br /&gt;Menurutku dan bbrp referensi yang kubaca, orang yang rendah hati itu adalah orang yang....&lt;br /&gt;-mau mengakui kelemahan diri dan meminta maaf atas kesalahannya&lt;br /&gt;-mau mengakui kelebihan orang lain dan memberi pujian tulus bagi orang yang berhasil&lt;br /&gt;-menegakkan dan memberitakan kebenaran tanpa merendahkan orang lain, yang terlihat dari tutur kata serta cara menegur yang lemah lembut&lt;br /&gt;-mau membuka diri untuk mengampuni dan mengasihi orang-orang yang menyakiti hatinya&lt;br /&gt;plussss&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang rendah hati itu adalah orang yang mau menyerahkan hidupnya ke dalam kedaulatan Tuhan, bukan egonya sendiri, dan selalu mau dibentuk olehNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Selamat belajar untuk rendah hati!!- :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-5450546323637131893?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/5450546323637131893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=5450546323637131893' 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GOING ON :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SaTXOrQ1-6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/-DLLZ4IXkv4/s1600-h/DSC00056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SaTXOrQ1-6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/-DLLZ4IXkv4/s200/DSC00056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306602908080798626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wewww...!! It's been almost 2 months since the last time I wrote this blog. Well, many things happened in these two months so that I didn't have a mood to write and post anything :)....Humm...wanna know what happened so far ?? Here it is....&lt;br /&gt;** TOUR de CENTRAL JAVA --&gt; in the end of December until the beginning of January, me and my big family (including Des) hehe...had a car trip, from Jakarta to Baturaden (near Purwokerto) to Klaten and Pakem (Kaliurang), then spent a nite in Pangandaran and went back to Jakarta. Well, it was fun...:)&lt;br /&gt;** AMBIL AND LEGALISIR IJAZAH S1 --&gt; hum..akhirnyaaa...punya ijazah dan transkrip nilai resmi juga dari kampus...hehehe...selama ini jadi sarjana tanpa ijazah. Well, it brought back memories when I stepped my feet on the Land of Depok...wkwkwk, lebaii...Iyah, memory dari mulai waiting for 84 di halte depan resto padang, sitting on da bus, turun dari bus en jalan dari Kober ke F.Psi UI (ngeliat2 tas en baju2 murah yang dijual di pinggir2 gang kober, dan tak lupa membeli kopi Joglos!! wkwk), trus ngurus ijazah dan legalisir yang (masih aja) ribet dan lama, ngambil buku2 bahan tulisan ABK (plus pinjem buku about School Counselor...thanks bu FM..hehe), then keujanan ke PPM, abis tu waiting for 84 again en then went home..huhuw...kangen kuliah..kangen saat2 dimana masih pake duit ma/pa to buy and pay for everything, kangen not being responsible for any work (hehe), kangen ngocol bareng temen2 kuliah, and spending night bareng2 di kosan..huiks...&lt;br /&gt;** SCHOOL INAUGURATION --&gt; where I was being one of the stage manager. Well, it's not easy and at first it's hard for me to accept this "sudden role", but after it's finished, wew! I felt relieved and quite satisfied with all that i've been doing, eventhough it's not perfect, but for last time preparation like that, I think I've achieved the best I can :)...thanks Ami n Krisnu for your help..i appreciate u guys a lot!&lt;br /&gt;** THE FLOOD! --&gt; came again! but it wasn't as big as the one in last year esp. last 2 years. Forgive me people for saying this, but...I was kinda glad it happened because it made the school was closed for three days (hey, teachers also need a break, you know! haha).&lt;br /&gt;** DIMPLE'S SISTER'S WEDDING --&gt; wew! that was d first time in my life going to an Indian wedding. It's kinda different from chinese/indonesian tradition. So they had their wedding sermon in the evening (at about 6pm), then at 8pm they took a break while all d guests were already coming and having dinner (btw, d foods in Ritz Carlton hotel was awesome! they must be very rich to be able to pay for all those foods! hehe..). Then, at 11pm, barulah the newly wed couple mingled with the guests. Ada acara potong kue, speech blablabla, trus katanya sih ada dance2 gitu sampe jam 2 pagi. But me, ika, oci, and rossa had been very tired at that time so we decided to go home at 11.30 pm (it's quite late for d usual wedding party, rite?!). But it was awesome! I met Joe's mum n sister (who looks like indonesian people btw), Dimple's family, and also saw many good looking guys and girls (i like indians' nose and eyes..huhu). Ika sih seneng banget kemaren di wedding..haha..u know why ka..Eniweiii...Congratz Sharin n thanks Dimple for inviting me! We're waiting for yours :)&lt;br /&gt;** FIRE!!!! --&gt; yap..hari minggunya, there's a big big fire came from one of the tanks in depo pertamina plumpang, which is quite near from Kelapa Gading area. Jam 5 pagi baru bisa dipadamin. &lt;br /&gt;** LIA'S BDAY PARTY --&gt; happy sweet 17th my dear cousin! :)&lt;br /&gt;** BROTHER'S BDAY --&gt; happy 20th years bday my dear li't brother! hope u'll be more mature and considerate of other people :)&lt;br /&gt;** TRAINING BK BARU --&gt; hmm..selama 2 hari 15 orang guru BK Penabur yang baru thn ini mulai, dikasih pembekalan oleh kordinator BK (Mrs.Lisa) di Tj.Duren. Lumayan, jadi kenal some other new teachers, and jadi lebih semangat doing my work. Btw, tugas admin BK banyak bangetssss! but i think i will enjoy it! :)&lt;br /&gt;** CHINESE NEW YEAR'S CELEBRATION AT SCHOOL --&gt; Lagi-lagi, a sudden death! hoho, no, i mean, a sudden job. Not very sudden sih, tapi tetep aja ga biasa ngerjain kaya beginian dalam waktu singkat. I was in charge for d singing competition of this celebration. Karena mendadak, ya ga maksimal juga hasilnya. Pesertanya dikit banget...but it's okay lah..we were still having fun that time :)..barongsainya lucu..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;** VALENTINE --&gt; Jumat sebelom Joe's Bday, he gave me, ika, oci, n dimple roses and chocolates...he's soo sweet, isn't he?..thanks brother! Malemnya ke val's talk show di Korem bareng Des. Well, Des was sick (huhu kasian..), jadi He was very quiet and weak. Umm..d talkshow was okay...mungkin apa yang disampein sama topiknya kurang nyambung, kurang diperdalam soal HTS-nya...tapi apa yang disampein sama K Herry n K Susan berguna kok untuk relationship. Good Job my daughter &amp; friends ("_)&lt;br /&gt;** JOE'S BDAY --&gt; wew! dari siang sampe malem temenin Joe, bareng Ika n some other friends. Siangnya we had lunch in Dermaga One with Mr.Matt, Ms. Maria, n Stella (my new friend..hehe). The foods was awesome there! cuma viewnya kurang bagus kalo dibandingin Segarra...Then pulang dari sana langsung buru2 change clothes and then went to Pondok Indah. We had dinner in Pepenerro, met Joe's friends, and had fun there...The place is cool and romantic and the pizzas are yummy, cuma sayang pastanya kurang gitu enak. Happy Bday JOEY!!! &lt;br /&gt;** CYA INTANNNNN! --&gt; Intan mau studi ke China for 1 year, jadi tgl 20 feb kemaren me, klara, isya, dateng ke rumah intan, ngobrol2 en said Good bye...Good luck ya Tan! God is with u...&lt;br /&gt;** LUSTRUM 3 SMAK 5 --&gt; huhu kangen sama SMAK 5 kuw..guru2nya, temen2nya, activitiesnya, smuanya deh..It's so great to come back there and meet some old friends and teachers...So far, High school is d most amazing moment in my life :)..Stay in touch everyone!&lt;br /&gt;** DIMPLE'S BDAY --&gt; One week  after Joe's bday is his cousy, Dimple, bday!! We had dinner in Yuraku and then went to Borobudur hotel to have dessert. Well, it was awesome for her and we were having much fun although something kinda bad happened...but it's already okay now. And i was very happy that time because Des was there with me..hehehe...they said he's a good guy :) Jangan terbang sayang...:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um..what else ya?? i think that's it! belom ada apa-apa lagi....&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooey..thank GOD for whatever happened...just hope for the best and do what I can do...God will lead the way..Amen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-5404778858958864216?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/5404778858958864216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=5404778858958864216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5404778858958864216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5404778858958864216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2009/02/these-are-what-has-been-going-on.html' title='THESE ARE WHAT HAS BEEN GOING ON :)'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SaTXOrQ1-6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/-DLLZ4IXkv4/s72-c/DSC00056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-7093140074113250486</id><published>2008-12-26T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:33:20.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:THANK YOU:.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SVUHB3SZQ-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/A5ZMTtRYF1o/s1600-h/1374690931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SVUHB3SZQ-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/A5ZMTtRYF1o/s200/1374690931.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284137466391512034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepintar-pintarnya atau sebijak-bijaknya seseorang, ga akan pernah bisa hidup sendiri. Apalagi sewaktu menghadapi masalah, hampir semua manusia membutuhkan orang untuk mampu berdiri lagi, well, setidaknya itu yang terjadi padakuw :)...So, buat semua orang yang sudah membantukuw bertahan dan "berdiri" lagi, I would like to say thank u very very very much. Thanks buad :&lt;br /&gt;==my parents== esp. dad who reminded me to stay still for a while and think carefully before saying a word or doing something. U always know even before i tell u.&lt;br /&gt;==my brother== who always willing to listen and respon to curhatankuw :), yang ga pernah cape denger curhatan yang sama-sama terus karena bener2 lagi gatau harus berbuat apa. Yang meyakinkan kuw that i didn't disturb ur holiday at all and i deserve the best. Thanks for ur kind understanding....&lt;br /&gt;==edo,ria,canny,smita,tommy,klara== yang uda mau doain even gatau problemnya apa..hehe..Yang bisa ngerti walopun cuma liat ekspresi wajah yang berbeda..hehe..yang ternyata sudah membuka "forum" tersendiri buat bantuin me..huaa..terharu akuw guys..Sorry if I dissapointed u by being not responsible...:)&lt;br /&gt;==ochi&amp;ika== who comforted me when my tears suddenly fell down waktu di Li'l Baghdad :), dan uda kasih advice2 serta telinga untuk mendengarkan..&lt;br /&gt;==My dear DJ== yang sudah begitu mengertikuw dan mau mengusahakan yang terbaik...love u :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and LAST but not LEAST for My Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;yang cintanya ga pernah stop even ketika akuw mengecewakanMuw,&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu ada di sisikuw even ketika ga da orang satupun,&lt;br /&gt;yang paling sabar dan setia mendengarkan tangisan dan curhatankuw,&lt;br /&gt;yang mengajarku lebih dewasa dan lebih bergantung padamuw lewat setiap masalah yang terjadi..sehingga membuat aku bertahan karna kutau Engkaulah harapankuw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,,udah kaya mo mati ya blognya? hehe...ga kok...setiap orang pasti pernah mengalami masalah. Dan, seringkali waktu menghadapi masalah itulah kita baru bisa tahu, orang-orang dan teman-teman yang kepadanya kita bisa merasa nyaman karena ditrima apa adanya, bahkan ketika dalam kondisi paling lemah sekalipun. Dan terlebih lagi, lewat masalah kita bisa melihat kuasa dan kasih Tuhan sungguh nyata. So, tulisan ini cuma mau memberikan apresiasi buat orang-orang yang Tuhan tempatin di sisikuw untuk jadi teman sepanjang hidup (friends for life)...Love u all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-7093140074113250486?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/7093140074113250486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=7093140074113250486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7093140074113250486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7093140074113250486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you.html' title='.:THANK YOU:.'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SVUHB3SZQ-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/A5ZMTtRYF1o/s72-c/1374690931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6740358801251248900</id><published>2008-12-25T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T03:20:04.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perenunganku di Natal Tahun Ini</title><content type='html'>Hari ini hari Natal. Dekorasi merah-hijau-emas-perak dimana-mana. Lagu-lagu natal dan lagu-lagu kristiani lainnya diperdengarkan di mall-mall. Berbagai perayaan dan kebaktian natal dilaksanakan di gereja-gereja. Satu gereja aja bisa ada 6x perayaan natal. Semuanya baik dan membawa kesenangan. Tapi...tanpa perenungan akan kelahiran Kristus sendiri, rasanya semua itu sia-sia. Oleh karena ituuu, akuw mau membagikan perenungan yang kudapet di hari natal tahun 2008 ini. Paling ngga ada 3 hal yang kudapet selama bulan Desember ini :&lt;br /&gt;**HUMILITY**&lt;br /&gt;Dari natal Komisi Pemuda dan kebaktian malam natal gereja, akuw belajar mengenai Humility alias kerendahan hati yang diteladankan oleh Yesus Kristus. Yesus yang adalah Raja, di takhtaNya yang mulia, mau turun ke dunia. Ini berarti Dia merendahkan diri, bahkan mengosongkan diriNya sendiri dan mengambil rupa seorang hamba, dan menjadi sama dengan manusia. Sementara kita? Lebih sering kita sebagai manusia mementingkan yang namanya penanjakan (istilahnya K'Astri), maunya terus naik, populer, berkuasa, dihormati, dipuji-puji, etc. Kita berkutat dengan zona nyaman kita sendiri, seperti Herodes dengan segala kekuasaannya, yang akhirnya membuat dia gelap mata sampai membunuh semua bayi laki2 di bawah usia 2 tahun. How insanely brutal a human could be kalo udah menyangkut masalah kekuasaan dan kekayaan. Padahal Tuhan sendiri ga mengajarkan supaya kita sebagai manusia harus sukses menurut ukuran dunia, harus banyak harta, cakep/cantik, dikagumin orang, dikenal sama orang banyak. Inget Yesus yang bahkan dicela-cela, diludahin, ga da yang nganggep, demi untuk menggenapi kehendak BapaNya. Buktinya lagi, berita kelahiran Yesus malah disampaikan pertama-tama kepada para gembala, yang notabene adalah kaum yang ngga dianggap, yang dipandang kecil sama orang. Begitu juga kita anak-anak Tuhan yang mau hidup bener, seringkali dipandang remeh sama dunia ini. Dunia mungkin akan tertawa ngeliat kita yang berjuang mati-matian hidup di jalan Tuhan dan harus berkorban ini itu. Tapi, yang penting Tuhan tersenyum, kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;**ROOM FOR JESUS**&lt;br /&gt;Waktu drama malam natal kemarin diperlihatkan betapa susahnya Yusuf dan Maria mencari tempat untuk Maria melahirkan. Semuanya penuh, ga ada tempat yang layak, sampai akhirnya bayi Yesus yang begitu kudus itu lahirnya di palungan tempat makanan ternak. Pemilik rumah-rumah penginapan itu seumpama hati kita. Seringkali, karna dipenuhi dengan kesibukan, baik itu di sekolah, kantor, kuliah, pergaulan, pacaran, keluarga, bahkan pelayanan sekalipun, kita lupa untuk senantiasa menjaga hati kita bersih sehingga layak sebagai tempat untuk Yesus. Yesus cuma dikasih 10% dari hati kita, padahal harusnya Dialah yang bertakhta atas hati dan hidup kita ini. So, adakah tempat bagiNya? Bila hanya nikmat dunia kau kejar selalu trus, klak tempat pun tiada lagi bagi Yesus Penebus. Hati-hati...&lt;br /&gt;**FOCUS**&lt;br /&gt;Seperti Yesus yang dari lahir sampai mati fokus sama kehendak BapaNya, demikian hendaknya kita yang diciptakan segambar dan serupa Kristus. Jalan yang ditempuh Yesus sama sekali tidak mudah. Akuw sendiri ga bisa bayangin kalau jadi Yesus. Udah berjuang mati-matian mengabarkan keselamatan dan mengerjakan kehendak Allah, malah dihina, diinjek-injek sama orang-orang terdekatnya sendiri, dikhianati, bahkan disalibkan! So, jangan tenggelam dalam keluhan-keluhan atas hidup ini. Aku pun ngerti, pasti kita juga merasa perih saat disakitin orang, susah saat ngalamin "badai", dan pengen lari saat masalah ga kunjung selesai. Bahkan, kadang mungkin kita sampe ngerasa ga da orang yang bisa ngerti kita, so buat apa kita hidup. Tapi inget, Yesus udah terlebih dulu merasakan semua penderitaan itu, bahkan lebih jauh jauh jauh banget dari yang kita alamin. So, Yesus pasti tau rasanya. Tetaplah berharap dan berpegang padaNya. Kalau jatuh, bangkit bersama Yesus. Kalau goyah, pegangan sama Yesus. Kalau lemah, minta Yesus kuatin. Walaupun badai silih berganti, mari bertahan untuk tetap setia. Hingga suatu hari kita terima janjiNya, yaitu Mahkota Kehidupan bagi orang-orang yang percaya dan takut akan Dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Natal teman-teman...!&lt;br /&gt;Sebentar lagi udah bukan hari Natal, waktu akan berlalu silih berganti. Dekorasi akan dicopot, lagu-lagu natal ga berbunyi lagi, perayaan juga ga da lagi. Tapi..kalau Yesus tetap di hati, damai sejahtera tetap senantiasa kita alami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS YOU ALL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6740358801251248900?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6740358801251248900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6740358801251248900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6740358801251248900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6740358801251248900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/12/perenunganku-di-natal-tahun-ini.html' title='Perenunganku di Natal Tahun Ini'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6308002519634782518</id><published>2008-12-23T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:59:40.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN THE DEEPEST HELPLESSNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SVHBjiSDMbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/duVlAQ6klr8/s1600-h/i+love+u,+jesus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SVHBjiSDMbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/duVlAQ6klr8/s200/i+love+u,+jesus.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283216654124396978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can understand...&lt;br /&gt;How painful it is,&lt;br /&gt;How hurt I am,&lt;br /&gt;How miserable my feeling is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can understand...&lt;br /&gt;That it's not easy&lt;br /&gt;to be strong in this situation&lt;br /&gt;to be tough when i see those things going on&lt;br /&gt;to smile and laugh when deep inside i'm broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel hurt, &lt;br /&gt;I feel betrayed,&lt;br /&gt;I feel unrespected,&lt;br /&gt;I feel unimportant.&lt;br /&gt;I am torn til tongue can't say a word,&lt;br /&gt;til tears can't cry out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My half part says that i'm being selfish&lt;br /&gt;My other half says that what i'm feeling is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i am torn apart and feel like no one could help,&lt;br /&gt;When i'm in my deepest fear and never been so helpless like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE still there...Holding my hands...never let me go...&lt;br /&gt;HE is there...wants to heal my wound...wants to hug me tight...&lt;br /&gt;GOD is there...cause I am HIS....and He'll never let me fall and broke...&lt;br /&gt;Although this time is not easy, this thing is hard to understand, and nothing is surely enough to hold on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there HE is...with His arm opened and call my name...&lt;br /&gt;My beloved daughter, He said...&lt;br /&gt;With me this path is easier...with me u can be stronger....&lt;br /&gt;Let My wisdom and love cover u and heal your wounded heart...&lt;br /&gt;cause you are MINE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) PEGANGLAH TANGANKU, JANGAN LEPASKAN...KAULAH HARAPAN DALAM HIDUPKU...&lt;br /&gt;Love U Jesus :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6308002519634782518?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6308002519634782518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6308002519634782518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6308002519634782518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6308002519634782518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-deepest-helplessness.html' title='IN THE DEEPEST HELPLESSNESS'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SVHBjiSDMbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/duVlAQ6klr8/s72-c/i+love+u,+jesus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-7412051797209183173</id><published>2008-12-13T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T04:47:16.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>121208.My Awesome Bday.Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZxuovPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/V_h3e4UQNHo/s1600-h/DSC00212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZxuovPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/V_h3e4UQNHo/s200/DSC00212.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279254946077261042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZk8aHjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6lyz9-BDayw/s1600-h/DSC00204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZk8aHjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/6lyz9-BDayw/s200/DSC00204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279254942645362226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZS_XdZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jAE4XljPOJk/s1600-h/DSC00202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZS_XdZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jAE4XljPOJk/s200/DSC00202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279254937825932690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZFqP5qI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ODRi-ymoXoI/s1600-h/DSC00211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZFqP5qI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ODRi-ymoXoI/s200/DSC00211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279254934247696034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZHX59DI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WemOztoCivM/s1600-h/DSC00209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZHX59DI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WemOztoCivM/s200/DSC00209.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279254934707631154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..ini adalah cerita dibalik bday surprisekuwww….&lt;br /&gt;Dari mana bermulanya?&lt;br /&gt;1st Surprise&lt;br /&gt;According to my gud bro, he came to Ika and said, “We have to make something for Ella on her bday”. Then Ika said, “Ow yeaa..sure sure…let’s make a plan”. Trus mulailah mereka bikin planning2 untuk bikin video ucapan selamat dari guru2 di skul, and they will show it to me at the backstage restaurant, di Ancol. Tapiiii….karena Monday kemaren me, Ika, and my bro abis dari Magic Café di MAG, mreka pikir di situ aja. Trus, waktu hari Selasa I wasn’t at school because I had a meeting in Gading Serpong, they made the video. &lt;br /&gt;2nd Surprise&lt;br /&gt;According to my gud bro lagi, Klara sms’d him one day and asked him to collect some bday wishes from himself and the other teachers because Klara n Isya want to make a video for me. Tp yang ini videonya isinya foto-foto me and people around me. Ada my family, friends from school (Lucy, Intan, etc), from works (my bro, Ika, Oci), from campus (Uun,Iis,Oom :p), and from church. &lt;br /&gt;3rd Surprise&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini dari Des and my church friends. According to my gud bro (u’r such a story teller bro), Des sms’d him juga en bilang kalo my church friends ada plan buat bikinin me surprise, dan Des Tanya Joe udah ada plan juga belom?!. Tadinya, mreka mau dateng pagi-pagi ke skul and Joe&amp;Ika uda sampe bikin 2 plans gitu buat surprise di sekolah bareng my church friends, tapi sayangnya mreka ga bisa pagi. Jadinya ya udah deh dikasih surprisenya terpisah di La Porchetta. &lt;br /&gt;Missing Things Which Not Make The Surprise Less Special :&lt;br /&gt;*Cake lupa dibeli sama ika n Joe (hahaha), pantesan si beJoe menghilang sementara n balik2 keringetan banget, ternyata abis lari2 ke bread talk beli cake..haha…*Video gabisa diputer gara2 Isya/Klara Cuma copy filenya ke CD tapi ga di-write (hahaha) and Mom Rossa salah bawa kabel vidcamnya….*Me sempet mo pinjem hapenya my bro yang ada ternyata ada sms dari Des (untung me ga nyadar..haha), sama waktu di karaoke, Des telpon ke my bro and my dodol bro ngasiliat ke aku namanya des yang keluar di hpnya..huaha…*Ms. Laksma salah kasih ucapan selamat di hari Kamis en dia bilang, “Oh berarti yang kemaren rahasia ya..”..hahaha…*Mr. Evan bilang hepi bday waktu siang-siang trus bilang juga, “Actually they already videoshooted me..” (I was like: what???!!)…..*Kata Ika the students and teachers r supposed to hiding and yelling “Surprise!!!” when I came in the café, tapi gatau knapa jadi mreka diem2 aja pas me dateng..tapi itu malah lucu sih, jadi I was like: loh loh loh ni orang-orang pada ngapain duduk2 di sini?!”,,hahaha…*Waktu di La Porchetta si waiter kecepetan ngasi card-nya, padahal anak-anak belom masuk..hihi…&lt;br /&gt;What a Lie! :&lt;br /&gt;*Me : Say jam segini kok masih sms-smsan sih? Sms sapa? Des : Penting nih..menyangkut anak KTB lu….Fact : smsan ma Klara and Joe to make my bday plan….*Joe : Ika belom siap ngomong siapa guy-nya ke u ella…please understand. Ika : I’m sorry but I’m not ready Stell, Joe knew this because he read my sms from behind my back. Fact : Ika smsan and telponan sama orang-orang yang uda pada nungguin di artha gading. *Joe : u masih mo had sushi la? Tar takutnya rame loh karaokenya, ni kan jumat. Fact : untuk mempercepat langkah ke artha gading karna tadinya me masi mo makan sushi tei. *Ika : Stell, tunggu 15 minutes more yah, I still want to hangout here…Fact : ngulur waktu karna belom smua dateng ke artha. *At school, Ika : Stell, si Jojon mana sih? Fact : they were planning about my bday and he was with Ika. *Oci : Yah, La, besok gabisa join hangout deh, I had an exam…Fact : dia udah bikin examnya susulan…yang ini bener2 g nyangka u boong ci…ahhahaha. *Ga sengaja ketemu Klara….Fact: well sebenernya plannya itu Klara mo ngasi CD-nya pas me,ika,n joe d starbucks and Joe mau pura-pura keluar buat ngambil CDnya dari Klara. Ternyata, because of someone’s stupidity, jdi ketemu Klara di tengah jalan..huahaha…pas me ngambil duit di BCA, Klara kasih CDnya ke Joe. *Dodo : Miss, mau ikut ga ke mall abis ini? Me : Ow, I’m going to mall also, but at 2pm. Dodo: “Oh Okay miss!”….Fact : they’re waiting for me in MAG!!. “. *Mr.Yanoar : so, are u going somewhere after this for ur bday bu?...Fact : he already knew where would I go. *Me : “Ci Rachel, do u wanna join us ke mall?”. Ci Rachel : “Ga deh, my mom uda jemput say…”.  And many many more lies….gila u guys, Mudah2an diampuni oleh Yang di Atas…hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to :&lt;br /&gt;GOD : for giving me such a wonderful life with many people around who care about me and appreciate me. Thanks for putting this whole ideas into their minds…hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;Family : mom and dad yang uda nemenin beli bahan2 buat masak spageti and bantuin masak…(buat my maid amah juga), bro yang uda kasih a very simple wish malem2..hehe, and for all the things and love u’ve given to me. &lt;br /&gt;DJ : hunny…thanks for all u gave me, for arranging this beautiful surprise thing….buat kadonya, kuenya, traktirannya, hugnya, wishesnya, doanya, semuanyaaaaaaaaaaa………..love u.&lt;br /&gt;My Bro : for having an idea to give me an awesome surprise! Thanks uda bekerjasama dengan my boyfriend and my gudfriend buat planning smuanya ini. Thanks juga uda ngasi advice2 berharga…uda berkeringet-keringet ria beli cake di bawah….uda videoshooting everyone at school and invite everyone to come.&lt;br /&gt;Ika : for planning all these gud things for my bday. Udah booongin me (haha), udah bayarin everone di magic café bareng teachers yang laen, uda sharing2 many things with me..luv ya sis!&lt;br /&gt;Klara &amp; Isya : for making the video, contact smua orang yang deket sama gue and belajar di tengah kegaptekan (terutama lo klar…hahaha…im just kiddin) untuk bikin video yang keren!&lt;br /&gt;Ci Oci, Monique, Mom, Mr. Renandi, Mr. Winata, Mr. Yanoar, Ms. Rachel, Dodo, Sherly, JC, Jordy, Kevin, Sharleen : udah boongin me (haha), thanks uda ngeluangin waktu buat dateng en nunggu lama, have fun bareng to celebrate my bday. Buat Monique thanks kue and kadonya. Thanks!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;All Teachers and Students of Penabur International Klp.Gading. : thanks for giving me ur wishes in d video, shouting “Happy Bday miss Stella!!!”, and shaking my hand in front of the class. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Katya, Ellen, Thirza, Paramita, Becca, Canny, Edo, Smita, Ria, Lisa, Tony, Ira, Isya, Eric, Om Kevin, Tnte Nani, Cilla, Oliv: for giving me the last hour surprise. Uda dateng en bawain kue plus kado2, sama wishesnya di video..thanks yaaww…&lt;br /&gt;Lucy and Intan : thanks wishesnya di video ya…God bless u girls!&lt;br /&gt;Rugun, Kokom, Priska : buat wishesnya di video dan thanks uda bikin hati bertanya2 pada kemanakah kalian ini kok ga sms happy bday…miss u girls!&lt;br /&gt;Smua yang sms and telpon to say hepi bday : I’m so blessed to have u guys in my life. Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, It’s so nice to have many people around who really appreciate and love me…I’m so sorry if sometime I can’t be there when u need me because of my business and stuffs..Hope the STELLA (=star) can always shine on u and be a blessing for u all…God bless!!!&lt;br /&gt;Meet u in my 23rd reflection of life…..:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-7412051797209183173?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/7412051797209183173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=7412051797209183173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7412051797209183173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7412051797209183173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/12/121208my-awesome-bdaypart-2.html' title='121208.My Awesome Bday.Part 2'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOuZxuovPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/V_h3e4UQNHo/s72-c/DSC00212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6508376727836646835</id><published>2008-12-13T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T04:37:19.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.12.08.My Awesome Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOsNBQ6pCI/AAAAAAAAAFg/f45_8D9rTB4/s1600-h/DSC01459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOsNBQ6pCI/AAAAAAAAAFg/f45_8D9rTB4/s200/DSC01459.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279252527886017570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOroMCYOMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xvgV3btme2A/s1600-h/DSC01446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOroMCYOMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xvgV3btme2A/s200/DSC01446.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279251895122671810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOrn3TdqWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eTRC6FXwBlM/s1600-h/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOrn3TdqWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eTRC6FXwBlM/s200/DSC01462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279251889557186914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOrngwaCqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AU4-EYxwR58/s1600-h/DSC00198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOrngwaCqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AU4-EYxwR58/s200/DSC00198.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279251883504568994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOrnec1LPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ru6w6aav-NM/s1600-h/DSC00183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOrnec1LPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ru6w6aav-NM/s200/DSC00183.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279251882885590258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had the best birthday in my life, thanks to all people around me who made yesterday soooo awesome. Okay, this is the chronology of my bday this year:&lt;br /&gt;December 11th , 10 pm-12am : Des came to my house, trus me temenin dia muter2 di la piazza, en have dinner di Kemangi Resto. Trus pulang uda almost 12, Des bilang sori ga ngasi apa-apa lagi this year en ga ada kue (what a big liar..haha..luv u). Shortly, after that dia suru me balik badan, dia bilang ada kado, en me disuru tebak. Suaranya keresek2 gitu, and I really have no idea what it is. Stelah balik badan, ternyata lilin angka 23. Katanya ga da kue, lilinnya aja. Hahaha..dasar gendud! Abis tu, dia keluarin lagi pisau harvest. Lah, ini mah ada kue….hehe..ternyata emang ada kue tiramisu Harvest di my fridge. Wohoo!! Yummy!! Haha…Trusss…singkat cerita lagi, pas lagi ngobrol2, dia suru me liat di atas tumpukan newspapers, dia tanya, itu apa ya? Ada semacem kaleng biscuit dibungkus Koran en dilibet pake selotip. Sempet tarohan lagi itu selotip apa plastic, nonsense abis dudskii..haha..Trus, Des bilang itu kado, tapi abis itu bilang lagi : “ngga deh..”. I think u was expecting me to take and open it that time cuma me terlalu cuek and males buat kepo-kepo ria caritau itu barang apa. Ya ga? Haha..Tapi at last, I open it, and ternyata isinya SE R300!!!! Wew! Pantesan des bilang sms yang d hape 8250 yang udah penuh itu jangan diapus dulu…ternyata..mo dikasi hp dengan kapasitas inbox lebih besar..hihi..thanks so much honey…mwah! Hehehe…Lots of hugs for u…&lt;br /&gt;December 12th, 06.40 – 21.30 : di skul, everyone wishes me happy bday and pada makan spaghetti yang me bawa. Hehe..I’m so glad that everyone like it (thanks mom!)…Trus d students juga pada nyalamin, ada one group yang tereak dari jauh “Happy Bday, Miss Stella!!!”. I’m hepi..thanks my dear students yang walopun kadang bandel tapi bs sweet juga..hehe…tapi aga bête juga karna primary teachers rapat lama buangetttt, jadi ika, moniq, rossa are occupied with the meeting. Ci Oci juga sibuk berat. Tinggal ada beJoe (hwakkakak). But after the meeting, Monique makes a little celebration for me, potong kue, make a wish, etc. Trus siangnya, I’m occupied with some works, dan Joe n Ika nungguin me sampe selesai. Finally! Jam 2 lewat kita betiga jalan ke mall gading. Qt ke starbucks (ketemu Klara yang ternyata ada cerita di baliknya..hihi), ngobrol2 panjang lebar dan berkualitas. Haha..We’re sharing our opinion about each other, like good and bad things about us. I call it “the growth of friendship :p”. Trus sempet ke stroberi en naughty, beli gelang (thanks bro! u’r the best style advisor and sales promotion boy..huahaha..) en a pouch for my new cellphone (caelah). Nah, ada yang aneh di sini…Ika keep having a phone call from I don’t know who, katanya sih “her new guy” yang Joe tau tapi she’s not ready to tell me yet. Dasar!!!! Bener2 sibukkkk banget deh! Trus anehnya lagi, Ika bilang 15 menit lagi deh baru jalan ke artha (we’re planning to do karaoke in magic café, MAG). Eh, begitu uda 15 menit, dia bilang ayo cepetan ke arthanya, I’m so hungry! Heh?! Tumben banget ni anak. Abis tu, kita ke artha gading. &lt;br /&gt;Then what happened is, Ika and my brother keep talking about “that guy”. Bro bilang, “I’m sorry, Ella, ika’s not ready to tell u yet. But can we tell Ella in d magic café, Ka?”. Trus Ika showed him sms gitu, then bro bilang, “Ya udah..take it easy…u said he’s in plaza senayan, so just ask him to get it for u.” What??? I binun, tapi yaudahlah ya…lagi ga mood kepo. Huaha. Trus, sampai di depan Magic Café, me gatau kenapa rasanya ada yang aneh, deg-degan gitu. Hihi. Anehnya lagi, pas uda masuk, my brother bilang, eh Ika ajak Ella kluar dulu deh. He? Sudah mulai curigalah saya…Begitu masuk, di sofa-sofa ada Dodo, trus ada Mr. Renandi, Mom Rossa, n Rachel, trus ada yang ngumpet, kalo ga salah Sherly, Kevin, Sharleen, Jordy, JC. Ya ampunnn!!! I was soooo shocked!!! I wasn’t expecting them to come, esp. Pak Rey yang slama ini slalu pulang cepet karna rumahnya jauh (huhu thanks so much). Trus bisa ada Rachel yang biasanya juga cepet pulang en ada tuition. Ada d students..ya ampuunnn!!! Me makin deg-degan, haha! At that time, I couldn’t stop smiling, my heart was heavily beating, and me kaya orang bego. Haha lebai ga sih. Tapi beneran kaya gitu. Apalagi, Ika and Rachel bisik2 mulu en my bro juga tiba2 ngilang. Okay, what else guys? Trus stelah nunggu lamaa,,,,ternyata we’re supposed to watch the video that Klara made for me and one more video that Ika and my bro made from the teachers. Tapiiii…because of a technical problem, we could’nt watch it…Well, it’s ok kok guys. Abis tu potong kue, trus ci Oci, Yanoar, and Mr. Win (d principal) juga dateng (nah, ini ada cerita di baliknya juga!), and kita karaoke bareng dehhhh. &lt;br /&gt;21.30 : Des telpon2, suru cepetan ke La Piazza, takutnya keburu la Porchetta tutup (ternyata kemaren tu puter2 la piazza buat survey toh..dasar!!). Anehnya, si Des telpon my brother juga, and bodohnya si bro tunjukin HP-nya ke aku, trus setelah telpon, I asked my bro, dia bilang Des telpon cuma mo nanyain tar bisa anterin Ella ke lapiz apa ga. Gitu. Singkat cerita, me dianterin bro and ika ke LapiZ, en then ketemu des deh. Aku uda cape banget…tapi tetep excited buat crita-crita ke Des ttg surprise tadi. Anehnya, si Des ngeliat ke arah pintu mulu. Trus sms-an mulu. Katanya sms Klara lagi say thank u. Dasar! Teruss, Des bilang mo tanya waiternya about promo kartu kredit (bisa aja lagi!). Eh ga lama kemudian, waiternya dateng bawa piring, en ada kartu yang tulisannya “Tolong liat ke belakang”. Pas aku liat ke belakang, ga da apa2 (ternyata terlalu early..hihi), trus aku liat lagi ke arah pintu, ehhhh!!! Ternyata bocah2 dari gereja pada dateng bawa kue (the fourth cake btw) and singing hepi bday. Huhuhu….terharu! Abis tu makan-makan, trus Isya copy file videonya ke my usb and I watched it. Ada wishes dari rugun, kokom, priska juga ternyata…huahuahua….miss u girls! Ada wishes dari family, my work friends, korem kaput family, des, and my school mates. Thanks so much yaaaaa…….&lt;br /&gt;So, then my bday this year has ended, but the awesome feeling inside my heart painted by the love from many people around me, stays forever. Love u guys always….Read part two please  &lt;br /&gt;Btw sorry kalo loncat2 kalimatnya, I’m still excited..hihihi….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6508376727836646835?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6508376727836646835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6508376727836646835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6508376727836646835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6508376727836646835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/12/121208my-awesome-birthday.html' title='12.12.08.My Awesome Birthday.'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SUOsNBQ6pCI/AAAAAAAAAFg/f45_8D9rTB4/s72-c/DSC01459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-726968124640258573</id><published>2008-12-05T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:39:08.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:ALWAYS THE FIRST:.</title><content type='html'>Yang datang kebaktian remaja waktu terakhir kali gue jadi liturgos mungkin sudah pernah denger sharing ini (jika mendengarkan, hehe)...tapi ga da salahnya baca lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa waktu yang lalu, gue sempet ngrasa capekk banget...bukan capek fisik sih, lebih capek hati dan pikiran. Why? Banyak kerjaan, dan ada problem dalam satu hal yang sangat penting di hidupkuw. Saat itu gue curhat terus sama seorang temen baik. Gue share sama dia, dia menguatkan gue en memberi banyak nasihat ke gue. Setiap kali ada perkembangan baru tentang masalah gue, gue sms or telpon dia. Anehnya, nasihatnya sih dijalanin,tapi hati gue tetep belom tenang. Pikiran gue juga ga konek, rasanya tiap kali perkembangan masalah muncul, mesti nanya dulu sama dia. Udah gitu, kalau temen gue itu lagi lama jawabnya karena sibuk or lagi ga liat hp, rasanya udah semakin binun harus berbuat apa. Gue bertanya2, kenapa ya...kok gue jadi bergantung sama dia tapi tetep ga tenang aja bawaannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops! apparently...I forgot to put God first :). Ya ampun, bener juga yah, waktu itu gue cuma curhat sama temen yang keliatan di dunia ini, yang juga manusia biasa, yang terbatas, dan yang belum lama mengenal gue. Gue lupa sama satu pribadi yang adalah Pencipta gue, pribadi yang membentukku dari dalam rahim ibuku, pribadi yang tau seluk beluk kehidupanku dari lahir sampai nanti mati, pribadi yang mengenal hati dan pikiranku sekaligus menguasainya. That's why, hati ini belum bisa tenang, pikiran belum bisa clear. God wants us to fully and completely depend only on HIM. Setelah bertelut dan serahin semuanya ke dalam tangan Bapa, hati lega, sepertinya beban terangkat, dan langkah selanjutnya untuk menyelesaikan masalah terasa lebih ringan. God gives people around us to help us through our problems in our life, but still..&lt;br /&gt;since God is The Master of All Creations, we should always make Him The First...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 9:15-17 &lt;br /&gt;15 For he says to Moses, &lt;br /&gt;   "I will have mercy on whom I have mercy, &lt;br /&gt;      and I will have compassion on whom I have compassion."[a] 16 It does not, therefore, depend on man's desire or effort, but on God's mercy. 17 For the Scripture says to Pharaoh: "I raised you up for this very purpose, that I might display my power in you and that my name might be proclaimed in all the earth."[b]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:Thanks for ur help bro...inget, depend on Him, not on a human..whoever he/she is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-726968124640258573?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/726968124640258573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=726968124640258573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/726968124640258573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/726968124640258573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/12/always-first.html' title='.:ALWAYS THE FIRST:.'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6121578620517796783</id><published>2008-11-28T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:06:37.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Bday Ever for Ika :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/STC6uH8VaYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HUY8VAr8LOA/s1600-h/DSC04966+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273920465219709314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/STC6uH8VaYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HUY8VAr8LOA/s200/DSC04966+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was Lao Shi Ika's 22nd Bday...Me and Oci nyiapin surprise buatnya, sejak 2 minggu lalu, soalnya lately lumayan banyak masalah yang terjadi dan bikin Ika kepikiran terus. So, we want to make her very happy on her bday. Jadi, dari 2 minggu lalu me ngumpulin tandatangan en bday wishes dari students and teachers, trus stole her pictures from her cellphones (haha) and bikin template buku, and 1 hari sebelom bdaynya, nyetak foto2, jilid buku tandatangan, sama beliin cake buat dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, di hari H, Oci and some students siapin 1 ruang kelas untuk tempat surprisin Ika. Sebelomnya, Ika sempet nanya sama Joe, kenapa kok ruang kelas Math 1 ditutup2in koran and kata anak2 ga boleh masuk? Joe boong dengan bilang, "Wah, I don't know. Let me check." Trus, Joe naik ke atas and diem2 manggil Oci dan bilang supaya Oci pura2 usir Joe waktu dia mau coba masuk ke kelas Math 1. Drama pun dimulai. Pas Joe mau masuk, Oci pura2 ngusir. Haha...and Ika percaya aja...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah, pas break time kedua, one of the student called Ika to go upstair karna Ms. Rossy mo ngomong (di sini terjadi kekacauan yang bikin me and oci upset, esp. Oci). Pas Ika buka pintu kelasnya, dia liat orang banyak banget di dalem, trus dia keluar lagi karena takut bakalan dikerjain. Haha. Trus Mr.Ivan bilang, just go in...Akhirnya Ika masuk dan dia kaget banget (katanya sih sampe speechless and kirain mimpi..huehe) karena ngeliat banyak students di dalem ruangan yang udah didekor, dan di meja ada kue tar, frame isi foto kita rame2, and buku yang isinya bday wishes sama foto2 dia. Trus mulai deh acara bersalam2an, foto2, potong kue, tiup lilin. Seruu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/STC6tweL3rI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Q7v8Y3NgY6o/s1600-h/DSC04967+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273920458919239346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/STC6tweL3rI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Q7v8Y3NgY6o/s200/DSC04967+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bday Ika kemaren ditutup dengan dinner bareng di Yuraku (me, Oci, Joe, Monika n her husband, Moniq, Rossa, Mr.Ivan, and Ryan). She said that she was very happy and that was the best birthday she's ever had. Walaupun daku agak kecewa karena kekacauan yang tadi dibilang di atas, tapi I'm very happy karena bisa bikin Ika happy banget kemaren. She said thank u like a thousand times..hehehe...Thanks for all students and teachers yang udah bantuin bikin dekorasi sama buku buat Ika...HAPPY BDAY IKA!!! at least we're on the same age for two weeks..haha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6121578620517796783?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6121578620517796783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6121578620517796783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6121578620517796783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6121578620517796783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/11/best-bday-ever-for-ika.html' title='The Best Bday Ever for Ika :)'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/STC6uH8VaYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HUY8VAr8LOA/s72-c/DSC04966+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-1715698684909484119</id><published>2008-11-22T09:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:46:40.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKHIRNYA....</title><content type='html'>wew...akhirnya nulis blog lagi..ada yang bilang udah ditunggu2 gitu deh..hehehe..kiddin :p...&lt;br /&gt;Um..sibuk sekali belakangan ini: work, ministry, friends yang entah belakangan ini banyak skali mengalami problema dan dilema (halah)..hehe..but i'm happy to listen and help them..Gue juga belajar banyak dari pengalaman2 mereka yang gue denger. Work juga cukup menyenangkan meskipun sibuk dan melelahkan. Environmentnya ok bangeth, jadi kerjaan yang berat terasa lebih ringan. Cuma belakangan ini banyak masalah d skul, jadi harus ekstra kerja keras dan berpikir keras..huff...Ministry agak terbengkalai (forgive me O God..:( ). Udah jarang banget perskut karena ada some problems dan juga kadang terlalu cape di hari Sabtu. KTB pun jarang bisa dilaksanakan (maaph skali anak-anakkuww...). Well i have to pray more about my ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..kira2 gitu deh kesibukan secara umum....let's start writing blog again! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-1715698684909484119?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/1715698684909484119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=1715698684909484119' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1715698684909484119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1715698684909484119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/11/akhirnya.html' title='AKHIRNYA....'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6238029063550416580</id><published>2008-11-22T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:30:32.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BROTHER...</title><content type='html'>Thank you for your care, kindness, understanding, and advices for me…&lt;br /&gt;Thanks udah mau dengerin semua cerita kegalauan hati dan pikiran me dengan sabar karena ur sista yang introvert ini selalu lompat-lompat kalau cerita n like u said, bisa tiba-tiba tutup muka en bilang “duh gatau…”, hehehe….&lt;br /&gt;Thanks udah always encourage me to speak up my mind and feelings because u know that it’s not easy for me to share something personal, padahal ga sehat kalau dipendem-pendem terus…:) (“now I don’t want to say anything, enough about me, and I just want to listen to ur story rite now..u can tell me everything…:) ”)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always being honest and genuine to me, ga pura-pura, memuji waktu I’ve done something good and give me advices when I’ve done something bad or I’ve made mistakes….(“u have a very nice voice” :))&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being such a gentleman, who always protect me and make sure that I’m safe….(”let me know when u’re home….” :))&lt;br /&gt;Thanks buat smua advices, especially about relationship, that makes me understand men more…..(“in a relationship, communication and openness are very important, so if u love someone, don’t ever be tired of telling him how u feel and what u want, even if it’s kinda hard for him to understand…”)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for replying all my sms even sometimes isinya ga penting menurutkuw…but u always say, (“ur feeling is important for me because u’r my sis…:) ”)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for trusting me to share your stories with and listening to all my advices (“I want u to know this…..and now what do u think?” ..”I need an advice from u now” :))&lt;br /&gt;Thanks udah slalu ingetin that God is so good, and He loves His children so much and He will take care of us….Thanks juga udah ingetin untuk slalu berdoa, for every single thing…(“Let the Holy Spirit give you peace and lets prayer give strength to you to light off your negative thoughts” :), “pray first before u talk to him..”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything bro….I truly deeply thank GOD to let me meet you in the right time and have a wonderful friendship with you….and I really really hope for the best for you and your life…God will make everything beautiful in His time, all we have to do is doing the best in our life, have faith, and let Him guide the way….Keep on serving Him, cause like u said, it’s the most sure thing in your life….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6238029063550416580?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6238029063550416580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6238029063550416580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6238029063550416580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6238029063550416580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/11/brother.html' title='BROTHER...'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-4397536306739084429</id><published>2008-09-20T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T09:40:08.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Tim 4 : 12</title><content type='html'>"Jangan seorang pun anggap engkau rendah karna kau muda, jadi teladan bagi orang-orang yang percaya. Di dalam perkataanmu, tingkah lakumu, dalam kasihmu, di dalam kesetiaanmu, dalam kesucianmu..." (1 Tim 4:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! thank u so much for giving me that verse, Jo!!! I've already known that verse, of course, but you said it to me, and i baru nyadar kayak ditemplak..plakkk!!! huehe..that's why i was speechless..thanks a lot my friend...i've just known u for a while, but u've already given me a lot of supports...huehehe...btw perfume lo parahhhhh!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll pray for u too...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-4397536306739084429?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/4397536306739084429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=4397536306739084429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/4397536306739084429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/4397536306739084429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-tim-4-12.html' title='1 Tim 4 : 12'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-1234752300420444700</id><published>2008-09-20T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T08:56:04.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Conversation with the Primary Students....</title><content type='html'>Me : "Hey T..what happened?". T (almost crying) : "I cannot eat my lunch". Me : "Why?". T : "Because S said that this (chicken nugget) is a junk food, so i cannot eat...S said it's not good". One of friends : "It's okay..S, it's okay! Come on, T, u can eat this!". S : "No! It's junk food". Me : "It's okay, T. If you don't eat this everyday, then it's okay. You have to eat, because you don't have anymore food to eat. Come on, eat this...it's okay". T ate his food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: "Sm, you want friends with me?". Sm : "No" (whispering). E : "Why?". Sm : "I don't know". -silent- . E : "Come on, Sm, friends with me, okay?!". Sm : (geleng2). E : "Why Sm?". Sm : "I don't know. I want friends with u, but i don't know my mom...". Me : "Okay, girls, u can talk about this later, now please listen to ur teacher". -Silent-. E : "Sm...why you don't want friends with me?". Sm : "I don't know....".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F : "Miss....mau muntah...". Ms. L : "Miss, can u help me? i don't understand his words". Me : "Okay, F, what happened now?". F : "Mau muntah...". Me : "Owh, he wants to puke...". Ms. L : "Really??? can u help me, miss?". Me : "Okay. Come on, F, let's go to the rest room". -after a while-. Me : "Feeling better now?" (already outside the rest room). F: "Mau muntah lagi....". -going to the rest room again-. F : "I wanna go home....". Me : "Okay, i'll call your parents yah...just wait in your classroom".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u kids :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-1234752300420444700?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/1234752300420444700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=1234752300420444700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1234752300420444700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1234752300420444700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/09/daily-conversation-with-primary.html' title='Daily Conversation with the Primary Students....'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-7356217008146106229</id><published>2008-09-09T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T03:42:36.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome MISS Stella....:)</title><content type='html'>My First Day as a Teacher&lt;br /&gt;(supposed to be posted a week ago, Sept 2nd, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my first day as a BK teacher at Penabur International School, Kelapa Gading. I felt so nervous although I was also excited. I arrived there at 6.45 in the morning and I met Mr. Renandi, my former teacher at SMPK 4. We chatted and a lil bit nostalgia. Hehe. It’s so nice to meet you at my first day, sir! So, thank you... Then I met Ms. Rossi, who is a counseling and guidance (BK) teacher there, and also my senior at SMAK 5 and Psi UI. She was glad to see me because she really needs a partner to do her abundant job (I saw it myself :p). Then she explained to me what is our job and she also took me to see the school around. She introduced me to some high school students and I think they’re quite nice. They call me “Miss”. Hehe. After that, something bad happened. A boy was punched in the eye by another boy. Then Ms. Rossi asked me to handle it. What???? (my heart was shouting and beating). Oh my God, this is my first day and I am asked to handle a case?!?! (FYI, I have to speak English to the students). But thanks God, the problem is not too big. They are nice kids and they could solve it by themselves. I went back to the teacher office (finally I have my own table. It’s cool!). After a while, Mam Kezia (who also was my teacher at high school) asked me to give a permit exit to some junior high students who want to take their diploma certificate at SDK 6. Shortly, I gave them the permit paper, and Ms. Rossi asked me to go with them, because they wanted to take a shuttle bus. Okay, I accompanied them to SDK 6. They are naughty but cute students J. When we went down from the bus, they ran and suddenly, they were all disappeared! Whoaa..where are they?! I just waited for them at the 1st floor. Then about 10 minutes later, two of them came to me, then finally that seven students were gathered again. Pheww!! After asking the officer about their certificate, they asked my permission to say hello to their friends and teacher, at SDK 6 and SMPK 4. They are really persuasive !!! (Miss, miss cantik deh, bae deh, boleh ya ke smpk4, mo kangen2an ma temen2 miss…). OMG! Okay, I gave them few minutes, but I still have to follow them so they wouldn’t disappeared again. After about 1 hour, we went back to our school. Then I did my job to translate the BK curriculum for 8th grade. I was starving, so I went lunch with Ms.Rosi, Ms.Monique, and Ms. Rosa. And at 3pm, I went home with Miss Rahel, who lives near to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feeling? It’s a little weird at first, because anybody call me “Miss” or “Bu”. Beside, me, who used to be a student, become the teacher now. And I am also a partner to my former teachers now J. I am also nervous, because I’m not used to speak daily English and now I have to. I’m going to teach and counsel student in English language…whoaaa…!!! But I’m also very excited. The elementary students are cute. And there are many teachers from other countries, like Philiphines, Netherland, India, USA, etc. So I can practice my English everyday and I hope it’ll get better. Thank YOU GOD for this opportunity J&lt;br /&gt;My Second Day (September 3rd 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Miss, miss, we have a very big problem!! V cut F’s finger…”, “Miss we have to find Mr.A..F’s finger is cut”. “Okay, so where’s your friend, F?”. “I don’t know”. “We don’t know, miss, maybe she’s in the restroom”. “Yeah, we have a very biiiiggg problem!!!”. Hahaha…it’s my conversation with some 1st grade elementary students. They came running and shouting to the teacher’s office and make a very noisy noise. Haha. O God, they are very cute. I’m a lil bit panicked, but also laughing to see them like that. So F’s finger is coincidentally cut by her friend, V, while they were cutting some paper. The fact is, Lao Tze who was teaching their class at that time, already took F to heal her wound. While Lao Tze and F were out, other students ran and shouted about “big problem” they had. So, actually the problem had been handled. The students made it look bigger than it actually is. Hahaha…Oh ya, one of the students is very worried about V, her friend who cut F’s finger by chance, so she said, “V didn’t mean to cut F’s finger…we’re just cutting some papers and then V accidentally cut F’s finger”. She said it with her innocence face. Another student : “Yes, it’s only an accident, miss!!”. Haha. Then I said, “It’s okay. I know it’s only accident. Go back to your class, okay..we’ll find F…”. Hihihih…kalian lucu skali adik2… You make me start considering to take child’s psychology :)..waa..berbalik arah skaliii…hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a teacher, but....&lt;br /&gt;I'm also just a person with many negative things...&lt;br /&gt;I'm also just a human with many mistakes and weaknesses....&lt;br /&gt;But i'll learn..and i hope i would be a good teacher...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-7356217008146106229?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/7356217008146106229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=7356217008146106229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7356217008146106229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7356217008146106229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-miss-stella.html' title='Welcome MISS Stella....:)'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-3614315880509070666</id><published>2008-08-31T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:10:25.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST FULLTIME JOB</title><content type='html'>One more blessing from God : mulai besok saya kerja jadi guru bimbingan-konseling di penabur internasional, kelapa gading!! Yippie! I'm so excited, and also nervous. This is my first time to be a full time employer, especially as a teacher, and..in international school! That means i have to converse in English, and counsel in English! Wew! this is my first time to counsel people formally, and i have to do it in English?!!? God, help me! I accept this challenge and take this as an opportunity to learn. I hope I can learn much from this job and know myself better. Guide me, O Lord! And thank YOU for this opportunity....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-3614315880509070666?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/3614315880509070666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=3614315880509070666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3614315880509070666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3614315880509070666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-fulltime-job.html' title='MY FIRST FULLTIME JOB'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-5369191185918293342</id><published>2008-08-31T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:00:44.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TERIMA KASIH....</title><content type='html'>Di bawah ini adalah ucapan terima kasih kepada pihak-pihak yang sudah membantu dan mendampingi gue selama kuliah maupun pengerjaan skripsi. Ucapan terima kasih di bawah ini dimasukkan ke dalam skripsi gue. Tapi, berhubung halamannya terbatas, masih banyak pihak yang belum disebutkan. Maaf ya. Terima kasih buat kalian semua!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UCAPAN TERIMA KASIH&lt;br /&gt;“How can I say thanks for the things You have done for me ? Things so undeserved, yet You give to prove Your love for me…All that I am and ever hope to be, I owe it all to Thee.” (Crouch, 2003). &lt;br /&gt;Perjalanan panjang dalam mengerjakan skripsi yang berjudul “Proses Pemaafan terhadap Pacar yang Berselingkuh dan Faktor-Faktor yang Mempengaruhi (Studi pada Remaja Akhir)” membuat penulis semakin menyadari kebesaran karya Tuhan dan kasih setiaNya di dalam hidup penulis. Oleh karena itu pertama-tama penulis hendak mengucap syukur kepada Tuhan yang selalu memberikan kekuatan, penghiburan, dan pengajaran untuk semakin teguh dalam iman kepadaNya. Segala kemuliaan, hormat, dan puji hanya bagi Tuhan.   &lt;br /&gt;Penulis juga hendak mengucapkan terima kasih kepada orang-orang yang telah berperan dalam penyelesaian skripsi ini :&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;br /&gt;Drs. Zainoel B. Biran selaku dosen pembimbing skripsi atas kesediaan membimbing penulisan skripsi ini.  Terima kasih juga untuk motivasi, masukan, dan sharing pengalaman hidup yang berharga bagi penulis. &lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;Dra. Cicilia Yetti Prawasti, M.Si. atas kesediaan meluangkan waktu di tengah kesibukan untuk memberikan masukan yang sangat membantu penulis. &lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;Dra. E.J.M. Damona K.P., MA, pembimbing akademik yang telah membimbing penulis selama empat tahun berkuliah di Fakultas Psikologi UI.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;Dra. Amarina A. Arianto, M.Si, Ph.D. dan Dra. Erniza B. Joewono, M.Si. yang telah menguji dan membimbing perbaikan skripsi ini. &lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;br /&gt;Dr. Frieda Mangunsong, M.Ed., Psi. yang telah memberikan kesempatan bagi penulis untuk belajar mengenai penulisan ilmiah dan pendidikan anak berkebutuhan khusus. Terima kasih untuk dukungan dan doa yang diberikan.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;br /&gt;Seluruh staf pengajar dan karyawan Fakultas Psikologi UI atas bimbingan, pengajaran, dan pelayanan yang diberikan kepada penulis selama berkuliah. &lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;br /&gt;Freya Annisa Mahardhika, S.Psi. dan Sendra Saragih, S.Psi., yang telah mengirimkan skripsinya sebagai acuan penulis pada awal penulisan skripsi.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;br /&gt;Partisipan yang telah bersedia membagikan pengalaman hidupnya untuk penelitian ini: “Ara”, “Tyo”, “Mia”, “Yuna”, “Caca”, dan significant others para partisipan yang mau menyediakan waktu untuk diwawancarai. &lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;br /&gt;Orangtua penulis, Jahja Adi Tanudirjo dan Dra. Elika Dwi Murwani, MM.  atas cinta dan pengorbanan yang begitu besar. Berkat dukungan kasih, doa, dan segala upaya papa dan mama, skripsi ini dapat terselesaikan. &lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;br /&gt;Adik penulis, Yosua Satriadi, serta keluarga besar Toko Roti Ananta dan keluarga besar Heru Basuki yang senantiasa memberikan semangat dan doa. &lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;br /&gt;Deswanto Judiputra, atas cinta dan dukungan yang selalu diberikan dalam melalui hari-hari yang melelahkan sehingga menjadi lebih menyenangkan. Semangat yang diberikan setiap hari memberikan kekuatan bagi penulis.  &lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;br /&gt;Para sahabat di Korem GKI Kayu Putih atas persekutuan yang begitu indah : Bregin, Edo, Ria, Canny, Smita, Andika, Dyah, Timothy, anak-anak KTB, dan teman-teman yang tidak dapat disebutkan satu per satu. &lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;br /&gt;Sahabat-sahabat penulis sejak kecil yang setia memberikan doa dan semangat dalam proses pengerjaan skripsi ini : Klara, Luciana, Intan, Desy, dan Felicia.&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;br /&gt;Firsa, yang telah menyediakan waktu untuk mengedit abstrak skripsi ini. &lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;br /&gt;Priska Angelina, Putri Yacinta, dan Rugun Simatupang, atas persahabatan yang mewarnai hari-hari penulis selama kuliah. Perjalanan yang berat selama empat tahun terasa lebih ringan dengan kehadiran kalian. Terima kasih untuk Rugun yang telah bersama-sama penulis di dalam berbagai hal selama kuliah, termasuk dalam pengerjaan skripsi ini. Canda, tawa, dan keluh kesah yang selalu dibagi ketika mengerjakan skripsi bersama, tidak akan penulis lupakan.   &lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;br /&gt;Imelda S., Sari, Yemima, Suci, Devi, Lina, Hana, Anna, Josie, Joan, Elle, DS, Icha, Naim, Jeffri, Etha, Tabo, dan jemaat Persekutuan Oikumene F.Psi UI.  &lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;br /&gt;Malika, Wiri, dan seluruh angkatan 2004, terutama teman-teman kelas D dan E untuk kebersamaan selama hampir empat tahun berkuliah. &lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata, penulis memohon maaf untuk setiap kesalahan yang ada dalam skripsi ini. Penulis terbuka untuk saran atau kritik yang dapat dikirimkan ke email penulis di stellabunga@gmail.com. Semoga skripsi ini berguna bagi para pembaca. Tuhan memberkati. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depok, 12 Juni 2008&lt;br /&gt;Stella Bunga Parmawati&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Tambahan di blog ini: Untuk Pak Agus, Pak Subur, Mbak Ira, Mas Sony, Pak Cipto, dan seluruh staff administrasi, akademik, dan perpustakaan yang sudah sangat membantu dan setia melayani selama 4 tahun saya berkuliah di FPsi UI, terima kasih banyak :). Untuk Pak Siwi dan Amah di rumah atas bantuannya mengerjakan pekerjaan-pekerjaan rumah tangga dan lain-lain, terima kasih sekali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS YOU ALL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-5369191185918293342?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/5369191185918293342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=5369191185918293342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5369191185918293342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5369191185918293342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/08/terima-kasih.html' title='TERIMA KASIH....'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-1472491122458519244</id><published>2008-08-31T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:48:21.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stella Bunga Parmawati, S.Psi!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>STELLA BUNGA PARMAWATI, Sarjana Psikologi!!!, kata MC. Yang punya nama maju ke depan wakil dekan akademis (Mba Tia), menundukkan kepala, trus pita toganya dipindahin dari kiri ke kanan, dikasih selamat, map, salaman sama Ibu Miranda Zarfiel, lalu kembali ke tempat en nunggu satu baris selesai. Yap! Saia diwisuda!!! Hehe…setelah empat tahun berjuang kuliah di Psikologi UI, gue diresmikan sebagai sarjana psikologi dari Universitas Indonesia kemarin, Jumat, 29 Agustus 2008. Diawali wisuda universitas di balairung yang panas dan super rame. Jelas aja rame, wisudawannya 3000an, mahasiswa baru yang dilantik 4000an (kalo ga salah kata pak rektor, tapi kayanya ga mungkin segitu deh hehe), ortu brarti minimal 2x lipetnya wisudawan which means 6000an, ditambah undangan-undangan, dosen2 en pejabat fakultas. Ya itung sendiri deh jumlahnya. Tapi seru sih….ketemu alumni2 smak 5 yang dulu foto bareng di depan danau UI waktu kita masih maBa di tahun 2004 (masih pake baju putih-putih en jaket kuning), walopun ga smua sih, karna ada yang udah lulus duluan 3,5 taun. Sekarang foto bareng pake toga dengan warna syal yang beda-beda. Lucu!!! Terharu juga, karena dinyanyiin sama ribuan maba di bagian atas. Keren! Abis itu, wisuda fakultas. Nah, yang ini lebih adem ayem, di bawah naungan tenda ber-AC. Seru juga sih, ada acara joget bareng segala, hymne psikologi, and yell guys terakhir. Huhu…Sayangnya, banyak temen2 deket yang ga ikut. Dan pada jam 9.30 malem, akhirnya semua acara itu berakhir. Kembalilah kami pada kehidupan nyata…hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;Well, ga terasa 4 tahun sudah berlalu. Jadi teringat waktu masih maBa. Masih polos, bingung2, dan mencari jati diri serta peer untuk dijadikan tempat perteduhan. Hehe. Terus mulai deh menjalani perkuliahan yang super duper banyak tugas! MatKul Metpen 1 &amp; 2 dengan tugas membuat proposal penelitian dan menjalankannya, Psi perkembangan 1 &amp; 2 dengan tugas membuat makalah yang berhubungan dengan perkembangan manusia tentunya, Statistik &amp; Psikometri dengan tugas2 ‘berhitung’nya, Psi Abnormal dengan tugas kampanyenya, dan yang paling heboh di semester akhir yaitu KAUP dan Pelatihan 2. Hoho..tak perlu diceritakan lagilah gimana perjuangannya. Terakhir, mengerjakan skripsi sendiri. Huah!!! It’s all done! &lt;br /&gt;Terkenang juga kisah2 bersama peer-ku tercinta. Mulai dari kantin kampus2 di UI, Mall Depok, ITC Depok, Margo City, Detos, CiTos, PIM, sampe Mall Gading en Dufan pun kita jelajahi bersama. Tak lupa surprise-surprise ulangtaun masing-masing. Haha.  Uda gitu, kisah2 juga bareng kelompok tugas. Naek metromini ke SMAN 70, SMA 28 apa 38 (lupa), SMAK 5 buat tugas KAUP, trus nginep2 di kosan rugun, gantian tidur uda kaya siskamling, ga masuk kuliah bareng karna tugas belon kelar, beli kondom bareng buat tugas priseks (hihi), ke Harco menipu pedagang demi tugas met-wawancara (maapkan kami koh...), mencari pria Batak untuk tugas kualitatif, nyari remaja yang doyan dugem buat tugas psibang, dll dsb. Trus juga kisah2 bareng temen-temen sekelas, en psikopat hebat yang selalu kompak. &lt;br /&gt;Sekarang udah resmi deh jadi S.Psi (Sarjana Pengangguran Sementara Indonesia) hehe…Selamat berjuang teman2 smua! Semoga Berjaya selalu dan always keep in touch lewat mailist yap. GBU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-1472491122458519244?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/1472491122458519244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=1472491122458519244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1472491122458519244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1472491122458519244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/08/stella-bunga-parmawati-spsi.html' title='Stella Bunga Parmawati, S.Psi!!!!!!'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-4994220661455566623</id><published>2008-08-04T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T01:31:51.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memang Lidah tak Bertulang</title><content type='html'>Tak terbatas kata-kata...&lt;br /&gt;Sribu gunung, sribu janji,&lt;br /&gt;lain di bibir, lain di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa inget lagu di atas? wew, ni lagu emang uda jadul banget yak, gue juga uda lupa siapa yang menciptakan dan mempopulerkan. Tiba-tiba gue inget lagu ini waktu lagi memikirkan beberapa masalah yang terjadi di sekitar gue akhir-akhir ini. Well, lidah emang bisa membahayakan, selain manfaatnya untuk mengecap rasa dan berbicara. Apa aja bahayanya? Banyak sih, tapi yang gue tulis di bawah ini hanya sebagian, yaa..spertinya sih yang sedang terjadi sekarang di sekitar gue.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan lidah :&lt;br /&gt;1. Teman membicarakan kejelekan teman yang lain di belakangnya.&lt;br /&gt;2. Dusta diucapkan, fitnah dicetuskan.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ejekan, hinaan, cemooh, kata-kata kotor dan kasar diucapkan sembarangan saja.&lt;br /&gt;4. Sesama rekan saling memojokkan di muka umum.&lt;br /&gt;5. Rahasia teman disebarluaskan sekedar untuk maksud berbangga hati karna mengetahui rahasia orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;6. Beribu alasan diucapkan untuk menutupi kesalahan.&lt;br /&gt;dan masih banyak lagi.....&lt;br /&gt;Mazmur 52 : 2 berkata :&lt;br /&gt;"Your tongue plots destruction; it is like a sharpened razor, you who practice deceit."&lt;br /&gt;Yang lebih parah :&lt;br /&gt;"Not a word from their mouth can be trusted; their heart is filled with destruction. Their throat is an open grave; with their tongue they speak deceit." (Psalm 5:9)&lt;br /&gt;Itulah kira-kira lidah orang yang tidak digunakan sebagaimana mestinya yang Tuhan mau. Kaya gimana yang Tuhan mau?&lt;br /&gt;Dengan lidah :&lt;br /&gt;1. Teguran kepada teman yang berbuat kesalahan dengan jujur dan bijak diucapkan. &lt;br /&gt;2. Pujian tulus kepada Allah dinyatakan dan dinyanyikan. &lt;br /&gt;3. Nasihat yang memberi kekuatan dan penghiburan dinyatakan.&lt;br /&gt;4. Kebenaran diberitakan, kejujuran ditegakkan.&lt;br /&gt;"Reckless words pierce like a sword, but the tongue of the wise brings healing" (Proverbs 12:18)&lt;br /&gt;dan masih ada banyak lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lidah emang bisa membahayakan, tapi juga bisa membawa dampak kebaikan. Tinggal kita, yang empunya lidah, mao pilih yang mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray to our God :&lt;br /&gt;"Save me, O LORD, from lying lips and from deceitful tongues." (Psalm 120:2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari keluarkan kata-kata dengan bijaksana, didasarkan atas kasih dan ketulusan, demi sebuah kebaikan dan kemuliaan bagi Tuhan. Jika tak perlu berkata-kata, kenapa harus bicara?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-4994220661455566623?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/4994220661455566623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=4994220661455566623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/4994220661455566623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/4994220661455566623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/08/memang-lidah-tak-bertulang.html' title='Memang Lidah tak Bertulang'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-3691235188365964591</id><published>2008-07-22T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:13:59.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedikit Kepedulian yang Berarti</title><content type='html'>Kemaren siang gue ngantri di ATM Bersama di kampus, Depok. Terus, tiba-tiba ada mbak-mbak berjilbab nyolek gue dari belakang en bilang, "Mbak, maaf, ada ulet di rambut mbak..". weks! Gue spontan tereak, "Hah?!" (jadi malu hehe). Terus si Mbak bilang lagi, "Iya, makanya nih saya mo ambil. Diem dulu ya Mbak". Dan sodara-sodara..dia mengambil ulet itu dengan dompetnya! Trus dompetnya jadi kotor gitu deh karna uletnya agak2 berlendir. Abis tu gue bersiin pake tissu. Hmm...kepedulian sederhana si mbak sangat berarti buat gue. Kalau dia diem aja dan mikir, "Ah, kenapa harus gue? ntar juga ada orang laen yang ngasitau" -mungkin seperti yang sebagian dari kita akan lakukan- tentu tu ulet bakal nangkring terus di rambut gue, ato mungkin bisa merayap ke bagian tubuh gue yang laen...hiiiii....so..makasi ya Mbak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-3691235188365964591?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/3691235188365964591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=3691235188365964591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3691235188365964591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3691235188365964591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/07/sedikit-kepedulian-yang-berarti.html' title='Sedikit Kepedulian yang Berarti'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-7760925192886042035</id><published>2008-07-21T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:49:33.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamu bilang punya Tuhan?</title><content type='html'>Hei! Kamu bilang kamu punya Tuhan?!&lt;br /&gt;Kamu bilang kamu anak Tuhan?!&lt;br /&gt;Kamu bilang kamu cinta Tuhan?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimana Tuhanmu?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ngga kliatan dari sikapmu?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ngga tampak dari pancaran hidupmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa kamu jadi boss kecil dalam hidupmu yang katanya adalah punya Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa kamu jadi juragan bagi teman-temanmu yang katanya saudara seiman?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ambisi pribadimu jadi yang terutama dalam cita-cita yang katanya untuk memuliakan Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa kamu berkeluh kesah dan menyalahkan orang lain ketika kamu hadapi masalah yang katanya adalah ujian dari Tuhanmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu punya Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;Tunjukkan posisi Tuhanmu dalam gerak langkahmu!&lt;br /&gt;Tunjukkan keberadaan Tuhanmu lewat sikap hidupmu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-7760925192886042035?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/7760925192886042035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=7760925192886042035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7760925192886042035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/7760925192886042035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/07/kamu-bilang-punya-tuhan.html' title='Kamu bilang punya Tuhan?'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-3013874932355413737</id><published>2008-07-21T11:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:44:02.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MASALAH</title><content type='html'>Satu hal yang dimiliki setiap orang dengan frekuensi dan intensitas yang berbeda-beda&lt;br /&gt;Buat anak Tuhan, masalah bukanlah beban&lt;br /&gt;Masalah adalah kesempatan untuk menunjukkan kesetiaan anak pada BapaNya&lt;br /&gt;Masalah adalah momen untuk menunjukkan kedewasaan dan keinginan untuk berubah menjadi lebih baik&lt;br /&gt;Masalah adalah waktu untuk bersyukur karena Tuhan masih cukup sayang pada anakNya sehingga masih memberikan tempaan yang membuat anak-anakNya semakin tough menghadapi hidup&lt;br /&gt;Masalah bukan untuk disembunyikan, tapi juga bukan untuk dilebih-lebihkan&lt;br /&gt;Masalah boleh dibagi, tapi bukan untuk menjadi bergantung pada orang yang dibagi&lt;br /&gt;Masalah bukan untuk lari tapi untuk tegar menghadapi&lt;br /&gt;Semua orang punya masalah, bukan hanya aku dan kamu....&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah itu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-3013874932355413737?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/3013874932355413737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=3013874932355413737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3013874932355413737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3013874932355413737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/07/masalah.html' title='MASALAH'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-4595722982085608151</id><published>2008-06-30T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:51:04.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Enough....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj3AQixCeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/qGH7iKzQJww/s1600-h/1038850651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217691752121567714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="108" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj3AQixCeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/qGH7iKzQJww/s200/1038850651.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“How can I say thanks for the things You have done for me ? Things so undeserved, yet You give to prove Your love for me. The voices of a million angels, could not express my gratitude…All that I am and ever hope to be, I owe it all to Thee.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(Lirik lagu My Tribute, Crouch, 2003).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD, It’s never enough for YOU to give me YOUR love. YOU prove it many times, including today. The next big S that I was talking about had been accomplished!!!!&lt;/em&gt; Senangnyaaa…Waktu doa setelah sidang, aku teringat smua hal yang sudah Tuhan kasih buatku selama 4 taun kuliah di Psikologi UI….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pertama, bulan Agustus taun 2004, Tuhan mengizinkan aku ketrima di UI. Walaupun aku ngeyel tetep pengen di atma, Tuhan ingetin aku sama Luci, yang juga ketrima di UI and udah dapet tempat kost bareng Karin, dan mama-papa yang keukeuh pengen aku di UI. Akhirnya, OK, aku masuk UI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Terus, selama 3,5 taun aku ngekos, Tuhan udah menyertai aku begitu rupa. Waktu aku sendirian di tempat kost, Kau menemani aku. Kau memberikan aku Lana, Icha, Ayu, Tipang, Luci, Karin untuk jadi teman-teman selama aku ngekos. Kau juga melindungi aku waktu mati lampu, waktu aku jalan di kutek yang gelap, waktu harus ke warnet sendirian malem-malem. Kau juga memberikan aku mama papa yang sangat baik, yang mau nganter hari Senin, dan jemput hari Jumat waktu masih awal-awal ngekos, sampai akhirnya terbiasa naik bus sendiri. Tuhan juga kasih aku my DJ :) yang mau nganterin kalau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;harus pulang minggu malem, dan mau pulang nyetir sendiri jauh-jauh dari Depok ke Jakarta. OH ya, Tuhan juga uda kasi bus 84 yang aman-nyaman-tentram..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj1_PnQ0eI/AAAAAAAAADA/8oPYad_m6qg/s1600-h/DSC00182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217690635180495330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj1_PnQ0eI/AAAAAAAAADA/8oPYad_m6qg/s200/DSC00182.jpg" width="128" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Selama 3,5 taun aku kuliah juga Tuhan udah ngasih begitu banyak hal. Tuhan kasih aku Rugun, Kokom, en Priska sebagai sahabat-sahabat yang bikin aku lebih nyaman kuliah di tempat yang sangat baru buat aku. Tuhan juga memberikan dosen-dosen yang berkualitas, yang expert, dan layak dibanggakan :). Tuhan juga kasih aku persekutuan di PO yang bikin aku bertumbuh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Terus, di tengah perbedaan latar belakang yang awalnya membuat aku takut, kuatir karna ga biasa, justru Tuhan kasih aku insight melaluinya. Aku jadi merasa bahwa perbedaan itu sungguh indah, bisa menjadi pengalaman dan pelajaran yang berharga.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj1-3eiEtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CBOv1GwB2EA/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217690628701426386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="115" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj1-3eiEtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CBOv1GwB2EA/s200/DSC00190.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dan di tahun keempat, waktu aku pontang-panting mengerjakan skripsi, Tuhan juga memberikan banyak hal. Tuhan kasih pembimbing yang baik dan tidak menuntut macam2, Malika, yang bisa jadi temen seperjuangan skripsi :), dan semua fasilitas yang aku miliki untuk mengerjakan skripsi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dan hari ini….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tuhan kasih aku waktu sidang yang pas, penguji yang baik, dan teman-teman yang mendukung. Sampai akhirnya, aku dinyatakan lulus. Wow! Thanks GOD…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ampuni buat semua keluh kesah, iman yang cupu :), kemalasan, kurang berserah, dan berbagai macam hal yang kalau direnungkan…sebenernya bener-bener ga patut untuk dilakukan :)….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now, lembaran baru mulai terbuka…masih banyak hal yang harus dilakukan dan dikerjakan..Kekuatiran itu ada, tapi belajar dari 4 taun bersama Tuhan, tidak ada yang perlu ditakutkan….cause it’s never enough for YOU to give YOUR LOVE for me….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let the GLORY and HONOUR for YOU alone, My LORD….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-4595722982085608151?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/4595722982085608151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=4595722982085608151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/4595722982085608151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/4595722982085608151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/06/never-enough.html' title='Never Enough....'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGj3AQixCeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/qGH7iKzQJww/s72-c/1038850651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-6766936364067448444</id><published>2008-06-25T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:51:05.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Personalia 2007-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh4mZQ3rI/AAAAAAAAACg/RpB9xNztQ3s/s1600-h/DSC00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215768574711357106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="234" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh4mZQ3rI/AAAAAAAAACg/RpB9xNztQ3s/s320/DSC00054.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before :&lt;br /&gt;Banyak doa, banyak sharing, banyak kekuatiran, banyak rapat, banyak waktu, banyak tenaga, banyak pemikiran, banyak usaha -yang dilakukan dan dikeluarkan-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duri&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh4t90ouI/AAAAAAAAACo/clujJjfkv3A/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215768576743744226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="215" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh4t90ouI/AAAAAAAAACo/clujJjfkv3A/s320/DSC00081.JPG" width="318" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ng :&lt;br /&gt;Banyak kekuatiran, banyak doa, banyak pemikiran, banyak tenaga, banyak pemikiran, banyak usaha, banyak tangis dan air mata, banyak rasa syukur, banyak tawa, banyak sukacita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh5LE3nuI/AAAAAAAAACw/nxEQx9QdFOI/s1600-h/IMG_2372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215768584557928162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="140" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh5LE3nuI/AAAAAAAAACw/nxEQx9QdFOI/s320/IMG_2372.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After :&lt;br /&gt;Banyak rasa syukur, banyak kepuasan,&lt;br /&gt;banyak perubahan? hope so...let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pada momen-momen tertentu, saat emosi sengaja dibangun, air mata seorang tercurah, akan begitu mudah kita tenggelam, ikut menangis, ikut merasakan, ingin perubahan. Begitu mudah kita bertekad, begitu mantab rasanya untuk berubah. But GOD doesn't want u to stop there. Ketika situasi dan kondisi sudah biasa-biasa saja, bahkan mungkin sampai menjemukan, di situlah terlihat, siapa yang benar-benar menjalankan tekadnya, dan siapa yang menyerah-&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully kita semua sama-sama berubah yah...I really want to see it, apalagi GOD...jangan sia-siain anugerah pelayanan....it's a great great wonderful opportunity and no one know if there will be a second chance. GBU all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-6766936364067448444?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/6766936364067448444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=6766936364067448444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6766936364067448444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/6766936364067448444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/06/camp-personalia-2007-2009.html' title='Camp Personalia 2007-2009'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SGIh4mZQ3rI/AAAAAAAAACg/RpB9xNztQ3s/s72-c/DSC00054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-5229048077621251837</id><published>2008-06-25T03:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T03:13:27.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me and my thought</title><content type='html'>well..i'm at the library rite now...in the corner of 2nd floor. Dunno why, but i feel so peaceful. It's quiet, not many people here, because it's holiday period. Chat with some people, post a writing, read others' blogs, sending email, etc. And i feel so calm....Here i am, an introvert, who enjoy quiet time and prefer being with a few people than crowd :)....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-5229048077621251837?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/5229048077621251837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=5229048077621251837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5229048077621251837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5229048077621251837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-me-and-my-thought.html' title='Just me and my thought'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-8086303749792926543</id><published>2008-06-25T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:46:23.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menanti Sebuah Jawaban....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Huff….Today is a very rough day for me. Bener-bener capek. Ga nyangka bakal segini ribetnya nyari dosen penguji dan tanggal sidang. Dari jam 1 siang udah ke subag dan nanyain gimana nasib sidang gue. Gue mempertanyakan kenapa sidang gue yang tadinya tanggal 25 Juni dan uda fix 1 penguji tiba2 diundur jadi tanggal 30 en belum fix pula 2 pengujinya!!??. Hmpf! Kesel sih sebenernya, tapi yaa..mo gimana..yang 1 lagi blm fix, jadi dikasih ke yang uda fix duluan deyh. Ya sudalah, forget the past, let’s move on to reach the target. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So, setelah ngasi selamet ke DS yang baru aja lulus (mauuu..hehe), jam dua lewat gue memutuskan untuk nyari sendiri dosen pengujinya. First target is Mba Wiwik. Hehe. Soalnya subag ngajuin nama itu buat nguji gue, tapi lum dihubungi. Waktu lagi berpikir2 di depan gedung C bagian social, eh…ada Epha dateng. Dan ternyata…Epha lagi nyari Mba Wiwik juga (thanks GOD ada temen!). So…gue ma Epha nelpon Mba Wiwik, dan kata beliau, Tanya sama subag aja, subag yang tau jadwal saya. Pada prinsipnya kalo saya ngga nguji, saya mau deh. (Wow..baik banget Mbak ini..). Trus, gue dan Epha go to subag again. Ngantri…ngantri..ngantri…trus..ga jelas deh..Akhirnya..gue memutuskan untuk ngehubungi Bu Erniza. Biar kalo ternyata Mba Wiwik bisa, Bu Erniza bisa, jadi uda fix. Ternyata…tak semudah itu kawan! Gue ketemu sama Mba Erniza, and ya..she’s nice, but unfortunately she said, “Waduh, seinget saya, saya udah nguji 2 loh tanggal 30. Tapi kok yang saya catet Cuma 1 ya?!”. Akhirnya gue menawarkan untuk nanyain jadwal bliau ke subag. Pergi lagilah gue ke subag….ngantri..ngantri..ngantri….dan masih tidak ada jawaban pasti. Kata si mas, tuh Mba Erniza lagi ditelpon sama Mba Ira. Nahh,,gue tunggu tunggu tunggu…kok ga da jawaban juga. So, gue sama Epha menemui Mba Wiwik di klinik. Ternyata bliau lagi sholat. Nunggu..nunggu…Akhirnya, Epha memberanikan diri untuk mengetok..Tok tok tok..(penting?!hehe). Then nanya ma Mba Wiwik. Trus..kata Mba Wiwik, “Oh, saya bisa kalo tanggal 1, baru 1 nih. Tapi jam 8 ya.” Nah, pas giliran gue, bliau tak bisa tanggal 30 karna udah ada 2 dan bliau harus jaga klinik. Huhuhuhuhu……Ok, akhirnya dapetlah si Epha. Tinggal confirm lagi ke PS dan penguji atu lagi bahwa dimajuin jadi jam 8. Kembalilah kami ke subag (di depannya tepatnya). Epha nelpun PS, gue juga try to call my PS. But…ga diangkat-angkat. Bingung bingung bingung….akhirnya….jam stengah 4-an gitu, ke subag lagi. Nunggu..nunggu..nunggu…tak ada jawaban lagi. Akhirnya duduk aja gitu di kursi di depan Pak Agus, mengamati kesibukan di dalam, melihat betapa ribetnya proses penjadwalan sidang. Pak Agus sampe bilang, “jangan ganggu saya dulu ya. Saya mo ngerjain yang tanggal 25 dulu nih.” Iya Pak, saya numpang duduk aje. Hehehe….Kata Pa Subur, “coba deh Mbak Ratna”. OK, naik lagi gue ke atas, and…as I thought, Mba Ratna ga bisa karna ada workshop. Huaa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Akhirnyaaa…jam 4an, Epha fix deh dapet Mba Wiwik en Mba Puji, hari Selasa jam 8 pagi. .Ok..Then Hana datang. Mencari kejelasan sidang juga. Hehe. Trs singkat cerita, udah jam stengah enam nih. Akhirnya Bu Erniza uda bisa tuh jam 1 siang tanggal 30. So, gue menemani Hana ke Mba Wiwik again. Berharap Mba Wiwik berubah pikiran. Hehe. Trus..dengan buru2 mau nyidang lagi, Mba Wiwik bilang, “Loh, tanggal 27 kayanya udah ada Helmi Yosepha nih” (pembicaraan dilakukan dalam perjalanan dari klinik ke gedung A. Hwhw). Lah, gue bingung gitu, tadi EPha kan sama gue y, dan uda fix tanggal 1 Juli. Huehuehue…Akirnya, kembalilah gue dan Hana ke subag. Duduk-duduk lagi nda jelas…tapi Hana uda hampir fix sih..secara Epha kan benernya udah dipindah ke tanggal 1, Cuma miskom aja. Dan gue?!?! Tetap dalam ketidakjelasan. Selagi menunggu, dengan keribetan yang masih ada di subag, Bu Erniza dateng, trus nepok gue. “Stella..mana draftnya? Kamu kok ngga nyari saya sih?”. Hah?! Kaget stengah mati! Maksudnya apa? (kata Rugun tampang gue bego banget pas itu. Sambil garuk2 pala pula, haha). “Loh, Mba, katanya Kamis saya ngasihnya?”. Trus Bu Erniza tampaknya realized kalo bliau salah orang. Hihi. Ternyata bukan subag dan Mba Ira aja yang pusing, Bu Erniza ikutan pusing. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lanjut…Mau nelponin dosen..pulsa gue abis. Walah!! Eh..thanks GOD ada Rugun…langsung deh memanfaatkan pulsanya. Haha (Tenks coii!). Dengan baik hati Rugun dan Hana menunggu sampe gue kelar. Hehe. Maacih kawanz! Gue nelponin Mba Ina Saraswati, nda bisa. Bu Titin, ga diangkat, trus bliau nelpun balik, en ga iso juga tgl 30. Telpon Mba Ade juga ga diangkat. Huaaa… Dlm kebingungan, gue Cuma duduk aje di depan meja Pa Agus, dan berharap akan keajaiban (haha lebai bangeth). Awalnya ditawarin Bang Ramdhan, tapi karna gue pikir g nyambung topiknya, pending dulu. Then, konco2 di luar manggil, “Eh coi, ni Bang Ramdhan nguji Indah, topiknya self forgiveness. Brati bisa tuh topic lo!”. Ok, gue langsung cabz ke Pak Subur, “Pak, Bang Ramdhan gapapa deh. Bliau nguji ttg forgiveness juga ternyata”. Ehhhh…kata Pak Subur, “Yah..kamu udah keduluan sama anaknya Mba Liche. Hari Senin juga jam 1”. Huaaa…Tambah pusing gue. Tenang..sabar…hehe…Trus, konco2 memanggil lagi dari luar, “Coi…Ada mba Ade tuh..cepetan!!”. Langsung deh gue kebut..speak speak blab la bla ke Mba Ade smbil berharap-harap cemas (kata Rugun die ma Hana ikut deg-degan juga. Haha. Thanks empatinya kawan!). Mba Ade bisa sih, tapi jam 2. Haduh! Brati gue musti telpon Bu erniza lagih. Thanks GOD lagi, Mba Ira yang baik hati, di tengah kepusingannya masih mo bantuin nelpon Bu Erniza. En…FINALLY!!!! 6.45 pm, fix sudah! Stella Bunga. Sidang hari Senin, 30 Juni 2008 jam 2 sampai jam 4 sore. Penguji : Mba Ade dan Bu Erniza. Masalahnya kawan, Bang Nul belum dihubungi lagi kalo gue jam 2-4. Hahaha…Tapi Pa Subur meyakinkan gue kalo bliau bisa, karna dulu dah pernah dibilangin kalo “anak-anak”nya dipindah ke tanggal 30 smua. Yah, I hope it’s true. Demikianlah kawan…perjuangan menentukan tanggal sidang dan penguji. Thanks buat temen-temen yang udah menemani dan membantu : Hana, Rugun, Epha, Lina, Elle, Icha, Wiwid, dll….Smoga sidangnya lancar nanti!! En pastinya, Thanks GOD buat pelajaran tentang kesabaran, berserah diri, dan percaya slama semingguan ini. I know it’s YOUR WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Buat temen2 yang belum fix juga jadwal sidang dan pengujinya sampe skarang, semangat yaph! Kayaknya mending lo nongkrongin subag deh kayak gue. Jangan lupa membawa teman-teman kalo bisa :)..Yaa..bosen c dan agak2 cengo juga kalo pas ga blum diurusin, tapi membuahkan hasil kok. Ciayoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-8086303749792926543?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/8086303749792926543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=8086303749792926543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/8086303749792926543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/8086303749792926543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/06/menanti-sebuah-jawaban.html' title='Menanti Sebuah Jawaban....'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-1954680695176856861</id><published>2008-06-13T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:51:05.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>::Gonna Miss Those Moments..Really??::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SFNT4kH_AFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VpmF3uoHblc/s1600-h/05062008(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211601425032740946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" height="101" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SFNT4kH_AFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VpmF3uoHblc/s320/05062008(005).jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm.....BERAKHIR SUDAH.... :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;* Tidur baru jem 7 pagi...en jarang2 bisa sampe 6 jem*&lt;br /&gt;* Jem 10 malem minum kopi *&lt;br /&gt;* Berdua di kamar bareng rugun tapi autis masing2,,pake ngomong ndiri2 pula :)*&lt;br /&gt;* Menggila foto2 ga jelas ma rugun kalo uda bosen *&lt;br /&gt;* Ataw..makan malem baru jem 11 or sibyuk cari kupi..haha *&lt;br /&gt;* Meng-sms or telpun para partisipan...mengejar2 utk wawancara...(tanks guys) *&lt;br /&gt;* Mencari2 Bang Noel untuk minta feedback dan berkonsultasi *&lt;br /&gt;* Bawa2 buku setumpuk dari perpoes *&lt;br /&gt;* Denda buku perpoes (masih sih..secara masih ada yg blon dibalikin..haha) *&lt;br /&gt;* Menangis untuk katharsis..ahaha *&lt;br /&gt;* Buku2 en kertas2 berserakan di kamar... *&lt;br /&gt;* Ber-chatting-ria dari hp sampe pagi...chat dengan yg lembur juga tentunya *&lt;br /&gt;* Curhat2 ria dengan yang senasib....*&lt;br /&gt;dan sebagainya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SFNXKrLY0SI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zFy0ZBC57ek/s1600-h/05062008(017).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211605034698592546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SFNXKrLY0SI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zFy0ZBC57ek/s320/05062008(017).jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HUFF!!! Akhirnya...yesterday...Jumat, 13 Juni 2008..dikumpullah the big S ituh : SKRIPSI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lega? Belon 100 % sih..masih ada sidang dan revisi....tapi 60 % udah lega...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...feel something weird...i miss those moments! especially moment2 bersama teman2 saat curhat ttg skripsi..bercerita ttg PS masing2....dan begadang bersama rugun (hahahaha)......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...thanks GOD because YOU'RE MY ULTIMATE STENGTH!...Ga ada yang ngasi kekuatan sebesar kekuatan dari-MU....Orang2 yang memberi kekuatan pun asalnya dari-MU...&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for my parents.....meu amor :)...en all my friends...disebutinnya tar aja deh kalo lulus sidang..hehehe....udah ngedoain en support gue sampai that BIG S is DONE! semoga the next BIG S will be done too! doain lagi yah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE POWER OF GOD IS GREATER THAN THE PRESSURE AROUND YOU...cyaaa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(bakal banyak tulisan ttg skripsi lagi..haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-1954680695176856861?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/1954680695176856861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=1954680695176856861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1954680695176856861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1954680695176856861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/06/gonna-miss-those-momentsreally.html' title='::Gonna Miss Those Moments..Really??::'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SFNT4kH_AFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VpmF3uoHblc/s72-c/05062008(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-778626924508669921</id><published>2008-05-28T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T08:49:55.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation between GOD and a girl</title><content type='html'>We know that our world now have such a lame image about beauty and woman. They teach us to have physical beauty like the stereotype, such as slim or even skinny, white, long hair, etc. Then many of us are trying to make that image happen to us. It doesn't matter if we do it in a good proportion and didn't make us feel not precious and have low self esteem. If u do have such thought like that, maybe u should read this conversation below, between GOD, The Creator, and a teenage girl....&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Hey GOD…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : Hi dear…what’s up?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : I wanna ask U a question..&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : I know..&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Umm..why anyone else seem so pretty?&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : Haha..What do u mean, dear?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         :&lt;br /&gt;Emm..yeah..My friends..they look so pretty…many guys like them..Many boys ask them to become their girlfriend..&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : Really?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Yeah! I’m so jealous..Why didn’t u create me as pretty as them?&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : Hey dear..U are so pretty….U are beautiful..&lt;br /&gt;Girl         :&lt;br /&gt;No! I don’t believe You! No one ever asked me to become his girlfriend. No one ever said they love me! No one!!&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : Okay…This pretty or not judgment…Who create it?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Um..me, my friends, boys…em..and other people…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : See! People make it, dear…U need more than people to have THE TRUTH…&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : What do U mean?&lt;br /&gt;GOD      :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“For the LORD sees not as man sees; for man looks on the outward appearance, but the LORD looks on the heart”&lt;/em&gt; (1 sam 16:7)&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Yes..but..&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : I bet u have read that verse&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : So?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         :&lt;br /&gt;Ok..i’ll be honest with u…U’re not here, God…I mean..U’re here, but I can’t see U. But people…they judge me in front of me, God…And when U tell this to me, no one even know that U said I’m pretty…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      :&lt;br /&gt;Ok..I’ll ask u a question. Which one do u choose : live happily for 90-100 years in this world, or eternally?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Em..of course the longer I’m happy, the better it is! I choose eternally…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      :&lt;br /&gt;Right..Now think about this…people just being here with u in a restricted and limited time…But I’ll be with u, even I have been with u since forever…..So is it matter anymore what other people say about u? Their judgment will end when u or them r not in this world anymore. But MY judgment? It’ll last forever. So…which one more precious?&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Wow..i haven’t thought about that…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      :&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to be pretty in this world’s eyes, dear…U are so precious, no matter what other people said. U know why? Because&lt;em&gt;” I am your creator. You were in my care even before you were born”&lt;/em&gt; (Isaiah 44:2a)&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : I realized that now…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : And one more thing…&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : What?&lt;br /&gt;GOD      :&lt;br /&gt;Try not to focusing on urself…There are many people out there that I need u to reach. They need your love, they need care. If u spend ur time just thinking about ur appearance, ur make up, ur clothes or shoes, or ur body slimming program, u have wasted ur time. I create u with a purpose. One of them is to love other people, hug them, give them spirit, and lead them to THE TRUTH. That’s one thing u should think!! And believe me…when u touch them and rise them up with Love, u’ll feel pure happiness…And u know what? I’m waiting for u in eternity…Cause I can see that u’ve done what I trust u to do…&lt;br /&gt;Girl         :&lt;br /&gt;Wow..it’s really beautiful God…I really really want to do that. Help me to do what You want God…help me feel the pure happiness…eternally…&lt;br /&gt;GOD      : I will dear…have a good night…&lt;br /&gt;Girl         : Good night…&lt;br /&gt;-27 Mei 2008. 02:16 am-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-778626924508669921?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/778626924508669921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=778626924508669921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/778626924508669921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/778626924508669921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/05/conversation-between-god-and-girl.html' title='A Conversation between GOD and a girl'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-1915475383416558125</id><published>2008-05-19T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:54:38.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>--byebye om sophan sophian--</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hari Sabtu pagi sebagian rakyat Indonesia dirundung duka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Karna kekalahan tim tomas Indonesia? Bukan..itu mah udah semalemnya hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tapi...karna meninggalnya tokoh politik sekaligus aktor kenamaan Indonesia : SOPHAN SOPHIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mungkin kalian ada yang bilang : SO what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hehe..gpplah..gue cuma mo berbagi pengalaman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hm..gue mayan sedih sih denger beliau ini meninggal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Karna gue mengidolakan beliau dipasangkan dengan Widyawati, which are duo artis senior yang terkenal banget dengan keharmonisan rumah tangga dan rasa sayang mereka satu sama lain yang sangat besar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kemaren itu stasiun2 tv menayangkan pemakaman alm.sophan sophian. Dan disitu ada flashback2. Salah1nya waktu sophan-widyawati dateng ke salah1 resepsi pernkahan, trus diwawancarai sama wartawan, "apa sih resep awetnya pernikahan?" Trus sophan n widya jawab blablabla blublublu...then dia cerita gitu kalo tiap malem dia slalu cium 'jidat'nya perempuan cantik di sebelahnya itu sambil bilang "gudnite" trus tiap pagi juga slalu bilang "gudmorning". Gue yang jarang menangis klo nonton tv atopun film pun disitu luluh dan air mata gue mengalir. Gue ngebayangin aja sih...kalo emang tiap hari rutinitas dia begitu, tentu widyawati akan sangat kehilangan dan merindukan itu tiap hari. Pantes lah kalo ekspresinya widya pas pemakaman kemaren terpukul banget...Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Smoga sih keteladanan mreka sbg pasangan yang harmonis ini bisa dicontoh sama artis2 skarang ini...Miris banget kalo denger berita kawin cerai dsb nya artis2 skg...sekaligus jengkel...seakan pernikahan itu suatu hal yang remeh banget...yang dengan gampang mengatakan, ya ini kan udah jalan dari Tuhan....Hellloooo...?!?! kemana aja pas mao nikah ma pasangan lo itu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hm..sekian ajah..hehehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-1915475383416558125?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/1915475383416558125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=1915475383416558125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1915475383416558125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/1915475383416558125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/05/byebye-om-sophan-sophian.html' title='--byebye om sophan sophian--'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-3436112942460041254</id><published>2008-05-19T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:44:07.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pak Mentri, belajar lambang sila2 pancasila dunk!!</title><content type='html'>Huehehe Guys….sbelom baca lebih lanjut, ikutin dulu kuis di bawah ini yak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. Kenapa 20 Mei diperingati sebagai hari kebangkitan nasional?&lt;br /&gt;2. Sila ke-2 pancasila bunyinya?&lt;br /&gt;3. Apa lambang sila ke-5 pancasila?&lt;br /&gt;4. Lagu yang liriknya “…ayo maju, maju. Ayo maju, maju. Ayo maju maju…”, judulnya apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;5. Kalo lagu Indonesia Raya ciptaan siapa?&lt;br /&gt;6. Afal lagu Menjaga Hati-nya Yovie n d Nuno gag? Klo lagu Mengheningkan Cipta? Coba bandingin afalan mana….&lt;br /&gt;7. Gambar pohon beringin melambangkan sila brapa ya?&lt;br /&gt;8. Nyanyiin dong bait pertama lagu Berkibarlah Benderaku…!&lt;br /&gt;Nah, coba cek jawabannya di paling bawah, trus itung skor kamu = benar/8 x 100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kenapa gue bikin kuis ini? Tau kan kalo tanggal 20 Mei diperingati sebagai hari Kebangkitan Nasional? Dan tahun ini, yaitu 2008, berarti Indonesia mencapai 100 tahun alias 1 abad kebangkitannya…Dan tadi gue baru aja nonton acara John Pantau di Trans TV. Beberapa pertanyaan di atas adalah pertanyaan yang ditanyain sama John Pantau ke masyarakat, mulai dari artis cilik, anak SMA, mahasiswa, artis dewasa, satpam, pegawai kementrian, sampai menpora Adhiyaksa Daud. Pengen tau gag jawaban mereka? (pengen ga pengen hrs pengen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*Tau artis cilik Amelia yang beken lewat sitcom SuamiSuamiTakutIstri di trans TV? Nah, dia ditanya sama John Pantau, tau ngga judul lagu yang liriknya “..menjunjung tanah airku, tanah airku Indonesia”. Trus dia jawab “Dari Sabang Sampai Merauke”. Wah, lulus ni tahap1 J Uda gitu, dia ditanya lagi…kalo lagu “Gugur Bunga”, apal gag? Si Amelia jawab, “Apaan tuh?”. Haha. Trus si John iseng nanya lagi, kalo lagu Indonesia yang apal lagu apa?. Si Amel langsung semangat jawab, “Lagunya Mulan Jameelah…Wonder Woman”. Trus dia nyanyi deh sambil joget-joget…haha… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*Si John killing lagi nih en ktemu ma grup band ‘coklat’. Ditanyalah mereka, “eh..tanggal 20mei tu sebenernya hari apa sih?” (gue ngerti maksud pertanyaannya adalah kenapa 20mei dibilang kebangkitan nasional?). Eh si salah1 personelnya jawab, “Hari Selasa”. DUENK!! GUBRAK!! Anak lima taon yg ud bs liat kalender juga tau..Trus ditanya lagi, “kalo lagu yang liriknya ‘ayo maju..maju..ayo maju..maju..ayo maju..maju..’, judulny apa y?”. Trus 2 personelnya kl g slh, jawab “Maju tak gentar”. Haha..mentang2 ada kata ‘maju’nya..Si Kikan akhirnya berhasil menjawab benar, “Garuda Pancasila”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*next, John goes to Afgan. Tau dong Afgan? Die ditanya, “Gan, kalo lagu yg liriknya ‘17 agustus taun 45, itulah hari kemerdekaan kita..hari merdeka…’ judulnya apa ya?”. Si afgan jawab, “17 AGustus”. Haha. John bilang, “Bukan tauk, Hari Merdeka judulnya”. Si Afgan malah ga percaya. “Hah, serius lo? Boong kan lo..”. Hehehe… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*Trus si John juga mampir ke kantor kementrian pemuda dan olahraga yang dikomandani Pak Adhiyaksa Daud. Ceritanya si Pak Daud gag tau ni klo si John mau nanya2. Trus si John nanya deh, “Pak, apal sila-sila di Pancasila gag?”. Pak Daudnya dengan cepat dan tegas jawab, “Apal dong”. Nah, trus si John nanya, “Kalo lambang sila ketiga apa, Pak?” (gue lupa deh sila brapa, misalnya aja sila 3). Pak Daudnya diem bentar, trus malah nanya balik, “kalo menurut kamu apa?”. Hahahah….gue jadi teringat beberapa dosen gue J. Lha wong ditanya kok malah nanya balik. Trus si Pak Daud malah nanya lagi, “kalo sila kedua lambangnya apa?”. John jawab, “rantai pak”. Pak Daud : “Knapa rantai?”. John : “Ga tau Pak. Lah kok gue yang ditanya? (ke pemirsa). Huehe..Bisa aja nih Pak menteri… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*Udah gitu, si pak menteri dan John keluar tuh dari kantor, en nanya sama pegawai di situ, yang saat itu sedang berdiri di dekat patung garuda pancasila yang bertengger di antara poto Pak SBY en JK. Berarti, tiap ari dia lewat depan tu patung kan..hehehe…Em..ya pokonya ditanya2 gitu deh sama John, en silanya dia bisa jawab sedangkan lambangnya ga bisa, malah dikasitau jawabannya apa pak menteri. Hoho :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue sih ngakak-ngakak aja pas nonton acara John Pantau itu…Gue ngerti sih kenapa banyak orang ga inget hal-hal kecil yang merupakan symbol dan representasi sejarah bangsa. Gue pun, meskipun dulu SMP-SMA ikutan pramuka, baris berbaris, en paskibra, kaga apal semuanya tuh. Beberapa juga gue salah (meskipun gue bingung juga sih kok pak menteri bisa salah). Bahkan, klo g ikut kegiatan2 kyk gitu, mungkin gue lebih ga inget lagi. Oh ya, ditambah lagi, kalo dulu PPKn SMP-nya bukan Ibu Ruth yang ngajar, tambah ga apal. Haha. Kenapa bawa-bawa guru jaman SMP? Karna cara guru PPKn atao TN or KN or whatever the name is now-mengajarkan mengenai bangsa, Negara, berikut symbol-simbolnya, turut menentukan loh apakah si siswa ini akan terus ingat sampai nanti dia dewasa dan tua. Why? Iya, coba deh, kalo guru2 itu Cuma ngajarin kita untuk menghafal, sila pertama Ketuhanan yang Maha Esa, lambangnya bintang, dst…yakin gue, yang dulu pas ulangan dapet nilai 10 juga blom tentu inget kok sekarang. Y kcuali kuliahnya di hukum or something related to..So, apa dong yang mesti diajarin? Ya maknanya! Kenapa sila pertama itu Ketuhanan yang Maha Esa? Kenapa bukan Keadilan social? Trus kenapa lambangnya bintang? Kenapa sila kelima lambangnya padi dan kapas? Trus, kenapa 20 mei diperingati sebagai hari kebangkitan nasional? Apa yang terjadi pada hari itu atau tokoh yang lahir di tanggal itu? Kan gitu seharusnya…begitu juga dengan guru sejarah, sosiologi, dsb…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, mungkin ada yang berkerut-kerut keningnya dan aga ga setuju. Emangnya harus ya hafal sila-sila, lambang-lambang, lagu dsb? Ha! Ni dia ni yg salah..benernya yang penting bukan lo afal, tapi tau gag maknanya? Dasar filosofisnya apa? Kalo tau, otomatis lo akan inget tuh. Gue tau, emang hafalnya kita sama hal-hal seperti itu gag menjamin nasionalisme. Tapi at least itu bs jd salah 1 indikator kalo kita peduli sama bangsa kita berikut sejarahnya. Kita mau belajar dan memahami filosofi bangsa ini, paling ga yang mendasar lah. Gue nulis sperti ini bukan karna gue udah sempurna dalam memahami dasar-dasar dan symbol-simbol Negara kita ini. Gue justru pengen belajar lagi, karena menurut gue, meski bidang kuliah atopun pekerjaan gue nanti ngga berkaitan langsung sama hal-hal kenegaraan, sebagai warga Negara Indonesia yang lahir dan besar di sini, berinteraksi dengan orang-orang sini, dan ikut merasakan fasilitas yang ada di sini, gue punya tanggungjawab juga mensupport bangsa ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satunya…..ayo dukung tim uber Indonesia di final hari ini(2 hr yg lalu J )! Meski ga bisa nonton, doain cukup kok…hehehe…Thanks acara John Pantau. Gue jadi diingetin lagi ttg nasionalisme…GBU all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Jawaban kuis:1.20mei=lahirnya budiUtomo, tokoh pelopor&amp;amp;penggerak kebangkitan nasional Indonesia….2.kemanusiaan yang adil dan beradab.3.padi&amp;amp;kapas.4.GarudaPancasila.5.W.R.Supratman.6.Klo hapalan Mengheningkan cipta, dianggap kamu benar.7.tiga.8.Berkibarlah benderaku, lambang suci gagah perwira. Di seluruh pantai Indonesia, kau tetap pujaan bangsa. Siapa berani menurunkan engkau. Serentak rakyatmu membela. Sang merah putih yang perwira, berkibarlah slama-lamanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-3436112942460041254?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/3436112942460041254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=3436112942460041254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3436112942460041254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/3436112942460041254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/05/pak-mentri-belajar-lambang-sila2.html' title='Pak Mentri, belajar lambang sila2 pancasila dunk!!'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-5945103307507386028</id><published>2008-05-19T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:30:03.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>::Lapangan bulutangkis di tiap RT :p::</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hmm..salut deh sama suporter2 tim uber dan tomas Indonesia....Ga habis2 gemuruh support mreka di pertandingan2 uber en tomas taun ini...Yel2 dan kostumnya juga macem2...banyak artisnya...seruuuuuu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yah..meski tim indonesia agak2 blum seru...(hehe)...at least ternyata perbulutangkisan indonesia selain terkenal dengan sejarahnya yang cihuy abis, juga terkenal dengan supporter yang paling ruame dan heboh. Gue baca ini di kompas (2 ato 3 hari yang lalu). Pemaen2 en pelatih2 dari luar negri tuh uda pada hapal klo indonesia ini terkenal sama supporternya yang slaen rame, ramah pula. Mreka tetep aja tu tepuktangan en nyorak2in pemaen2 cina dan korea kemaren (karna ganteng2 en manis2 kali yak?kan emang lagi model wajah oriental..huehehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nah, trus tadi pagi, dalam perjalanan ke kantor (caelah..ngga kok cuma freelance..hehe), gue dengerin radio smart FM (nyokap sih benernya yang niat dengerin). Trus ada semacem refleksi gitu, yang bilang kalo pemerintah indonesia tuh kurang ngehargain perbulutangkisan di indonesia. Padahal, klo dibandingin ma cabang2 olahraga yang laen, bulutangkis adalah olahraga paling membanggakan. Ya sebagian besar kita tau lah ya sejarahnya gimana dulu Liem Swie King, Hariyanto Arby, Rudi Hartono, sampai masa2 Alan, Susi Susanti, dkk berhasil ngeharumin nama bangsa kita ini lewat yang namanya olahraga bulutangkis. Argumentasi dari si reflektor itu, contoh2nya adalah : di RT2 di indonesia ga diwajibin tuh yang namanya lapangan bulutangkis mesti ada...trus gag ada gerakan dari pemerintah, maupun pengusaha2 kafe, restoran dsb buat ngadain nonton bareng tomas-uber (gue yakin sih ada, tapi dikit banget kan)..Gag seheboh kalo Piala Dunia, padahal jelas2 Indonesia gag pernah maen di babak2 cihuynya, en pelaksanaannya juga bukan di Indonesia. Tapi, malah sepak bola yang kayanya lebih diagung2kan gitu. Trus gue pikir2...iya juga ya...gue ngga pernah kepikiran kayak gitu. Bener juga, padahal antusiasme masyarakat tuh besar loh terhadap bulutangkis (terbukti dari penonton di snayan dan di rumah2 tentunya sperti gue dan bokap :))...Kenapa gag difasilitasi gitu ya?! Jadi kan kyny orang yang bisa jadi atlet bulutangkis gitu bangga banget, berasa dihargain, trus sampe anak cucu juga masih minat melestarikan bulutangkis yang gue yakin potensinya benernya masih OK banget kok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hm Hm..boleh juga tuh jadi perenungan...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-5945103307507386028?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/5945103307507386028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=5945103307507386028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5945103307507386028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/5945103307507386028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/05/lapangan-bulutangkis-di-tiap-rt-p.html' title='::Lapangan bulutangkis di tiap RT :p::'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-8894182050867204907</id><published>2008-05-19T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:13:49.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.:LAPORAN DARI LAPANGAN:.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Haha pasti basi banget ni blog..baru sempet ngetik siyh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Um..hari sabtu kemaren berlangsung final tim uber indo lawan tim uber cina..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Di atas kertas? Jelas Cina menang lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kenyataannya? Ya emang bener sih yang di atas kertas..huehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tapi...kekalahan ini ngga semengecewakan kekalahan tim thomas indo dari korea pas semifinal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Meski skor nya sama, 3-0, tapi kepuasan en semangat nontonnya beda...karna spirit maennya juga beda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Meski secara kualitas pemain cina mayan jauh di atas indo (yaiyalah peringkat 1-3 tunggal putri dunia ngumpul smua atu tim yak!), tapi Maria Christine, Fridasari, en especially Vita Marissa &amp;amp; Lilyana Natsir...okeh banget! Meski diremehin, mreka ngeluarin tenaga abis2an...Meski underdog, mreka buktiin kalo mereka juga sanggup hampir menyeimbangi Cina..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Itu sbenernya yang dibutuhin atlit2 dan pengurus persatuan bulutangkis di indonesia. That SPIRIT, that POWER, that EFFORT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Smoga pengurus2 PBSI, pelatih2 en smw2 yang terlibat langsung sama perbulutangkisan indonesia bs ngliat usaha keras tim uber ini dan terus melakukan pembinaan yang better en better each day and each year..Smoga 2taun lagi kedua piala itu bisa disandingin di Indonesia :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-8894182050867204907?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/8894182050867204907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=8894182050867204907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/8894182050867204907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/8894182050867204907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/05/laporan-dari-lapangan.html' title='.:LAPORAN DARI LAPANGAN:.'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-2059167906529425474</id><published>2008-05-16T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:22:25.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kecewa.....</title><content type='html'>Kecewa berat hari ini...&lt;br /&gt;Skripsi mandek? no!!&lt;br /&gt;Pacar? No!!&lt;br /&gt;ORtu ribut? No!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sakit perut? No!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia kalah 3-0 dari Korea di semifinal Tomas Cup 2008&lt;br /&gt;Dengan pemain2 yang rankingnya lebih tinggi,&lt;br /&gt;jam terbang lebih OK,&lt;br /&gt;sejarah perbulutangkisan yang OK,&lt;br /&gt;dan main di KANDANG SENDIRI&lt;br /&gt;dengan ribuan penonton yang ga abis2 mensupport&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada yang kurang :&lt;br /&gt;KEULETAN, PERSISTENSI, KREATIVITAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang kalo diliat dari tunggal pertama dan ganda pertama, Indo udah menunjukkan effort yang cukup bagus..tapi liat dong pemain Korea...jauh lebih tinggi..semangat dan totalitasnya..juga pantang menyerah dan kreatif dalam penempatan shuttle cock di lapangan sisi lawan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ternyata...peringkat tinggi dan nama besar tidak selalu menjamin...&lt;br /&gt;Pengalaman yang sudah lalu juga ngga jadi faktor penentu...&lt;br /&gt;Semua harus dikombinasikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi jangan pernah menyerah meski saat ini menghadapi sesuatu yang secara umum diketahui sebagai sesuatu ato seseorang yang BESAR, KUAT, SERING MENANG, dan terasa tidak mungkin dikalahkan ato dilewati....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiduplah di masa kini dan masa depan...&lt;br /&gt;Masa lalu jangan menjadi patokan...&lt;br /&gt;jadikan saja sebagai pengalaman&lt;br /&gt;untuk belajar di hari ini dan esok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga perbulutangkisan Indonesia bisa belajar dari pengalaman ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAJU TERUS TIM UBER INDONESIA...d underdog yang berhasil lo2s ke final...GREAT!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16590701143915111-2059167906529425474?l=messagella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/feeds/2059167906529425474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16590701143915111&amp;postID=2059167906529425474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/2059167906529425474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16590701143915111/posts/default/2059167906529425474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messagella.blogspot.com/2008/05/kecewa.html' title='Kecewa.....'/><author><name>st(ELLA)bunga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13140078549961339667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e6cvjiwFHfo/SLtmpBLd9BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/QBEChKTjLF0/S220/e5yg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16590701143915111.post-7776903106611585818</id><published>2008-04-19T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T05:21:14.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Because of YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my life has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank YOU for the love and the joy YOU bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Because of YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel no shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll tell the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just because of YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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