<?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-387775703861260955</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:07:14.335+07:00</updated><category term='Travel'/><category term='Sharing'/><category term='Another side of me'/><category term='Sing a song'/><title type='text'>A Place to Share</title><subtitle type='html'>This Blog is one of my media to share how I feel and what learn from life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-1181779946184676110</id><published>2009-01-01T12:40:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:39:20.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Year Moment 2009</title><content type='html'>All I can say is Alhamdulialh now we are in 2009, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I closed the year of 2008 with laughing and cherring with my new friend and new family.. I feel comfort in this house, hummm I think now I found my second house called "Homee" the house its not big, its not a luxury home with fancy and expensive goods but when you enter this house you can feel comfort and feel like your own house. First time I enter the house and meet Mami (the mother in that house) Mami is a friendly mother...(if you see when we chit chat you will think that we have know each other for a long time..) Mami got 4 kids (3boys and 1girl)...Thas about Mami the owner of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Lets talk about our "Show"..&lt;br /&gt;1.5 hour before new year 2009, we (the youngster) go to the roof to prepare the drink(non alcohol drink)and the fire works.. after everything done, we start our "show", the one who open the show is my cousin, He said: "Alhamdulilah, in an hour we will enter the year of 2009. Lets wish in our heart what we want to do and how we are going to do in 2009. Imagine about our dream, our hope and everything that we would like to do it in 2009 after that put that in your head. After that say it.."Insha'Allah I can make it all come true"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets prepare our drinks and start to count down... 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVxkxKHlfFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0KuH5k5To84/s1600-h/fr+google.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVxkxKHlfFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0KuH5k5To84/s200/fr+google.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286210858318658642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009" &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..MAY ALL YOUR WISH COME TRUE &amp; MAY ALLAH ALWAYS BLESS US"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are toast and cheering each other,.. play the fire works and singing..&lt;br /&gt;Subhanallah its so much fun to Hahahaha...its one of the God greatest gift for me to know these people..(they are younger than me and have a lot of spirit..I called it the spirit of youngster..They called me: Kak Arie..Wow Kak.. am I old already?? hahahaha) Very nice "show" to enter 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys.. you guys are my new friend, its a pleasure to know you..&lt;br /&gt;Come on lets Gabantae&lt;em&gt; (Japanese word)&lt;/em&gt; to reach our goal in 2009..Never give up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-1181779946184676110?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/1181779946184676110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=1181779946184676110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/1181779946184676110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/1181779946184676110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-year-moment-2009.html' title='My New Year Moment 2009'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVxkxKHlfFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0KuH5k5To84/s72-c/fr+google.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-5040221860394896447</id><published>2008-12-30T09:19:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:47:26.718+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Another side of me'/><title type='text'>Happy Moslem New Year 1430H</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVmFhTYQYdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9FmZ8hm8-os/s1600-h/Rambu2+menuju+Surga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVmFhTYQYdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9FmZ8hm8-os/s400/Rambu2+menuju+Surga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285402444880175570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"May Allah always bless us with good health, peace and prosperity"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-5040221860394896447?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/5040221860394896447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=5040221860394896447' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5040221860394896447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5040221860394896447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-moslem-new-year-1-muharram-1430-h.html' title='Happy Moslem New Year 1430H'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVmFhTYQYdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9FmZ8hm8-os/s72-c/Rambu2+menuju+Surga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-3658638688797945775</id><published>2008-12-09T13:58:00.018+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:56:08.887+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Hey, Look I Cure From My Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>On Saturday afternoon (06.12.08), I went to my friend wedding party. At the party, guess who I met there, I met someone from my past…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do i look sad?? or mess up? no no no, I look fabulous, at that time I am  wearing my "Batik" Short dress with Obi, Black high heels and black classic bag. My usual ritual every time i go to wedding invitation, the first thing to do is go to salon, to make up my hair with curly style, some of my friend said like "Young Cleopatra". Second thing is wear complete make up. Wow,  I put my bet, If you saw me at that time you will think “who’s that girl, she look gorgeous”.  You will also think that I never have a problem with the person I met there. Actually He’s my past I met him at the party with his new girl… “Did I feel sad? Nope I didn’t feel sad at all, I gave him my best smile ever. Is it a fake smile?? No it’s not, it’s a TULUS smile, Hehehe Sorry guys, your guess its wrong…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know who is he?? He is My Ex, the person who broke my heart into small pieces. He was hurt my heart so bad and I felt down, At that time I really got the worst broken heart in my life. &lt;br /&gt;Most my friend asked, “How do you cured from your broken heart?? Did you cure from your broken heart??” I said: no I did not cure from my broken heart, but I learned from it. Coz I believe there's a blessing in every lesson and things happen for a reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal advice, if you have a broken heart you should learn not to take that path anymore. It's just one of life’s trials and tribulations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I always kept in my mind is God have a better plan for me, may be he's not the best one for me. My logical mind thinking, If I were never feel so in love to some one how would I really know what love is?? How would I learned to share and understanding others. My ex, he teach me lots of things (he teach me how to love, how to share, how to understand, how not to be too ambitious, and teach how to become the real women), broken heart was gave me lots of experience, wisdom, understanding, knowledge, and last but not least time has cured my broken heart because with time comes all these things make you a better, stronger, and more cautious person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my sad time, there are many thing that inspiring me one of them is a poetry, made by one of my very best friend "Tomy Saleh”. His poetry inspiring me to be strong, stand up and move on from my broken heart, here are the poetry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HARAPAN&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jangan menaruh harap pada nyala sebatang lilin&lt;br /&gt;Karena keremangannya meredup seiring dengan kehancurannya&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jangan menaruh harap pada terangnya mentari&lt;br /&gt;Karena benderangnya akan pudar seiring habisnya umur zaman&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Berharaplah pada Sang Penguasa Cahaya Yang Sinarnya tak akan pernah redup&lt;br /&gt;Menerangi hati dan menjelaskan arah hidupmu, sekalipun matamu buta dan tubuhmu renta&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;TomySaleh.Tebet.9Mei2006.9:13wib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Tomy, thank you for the poetry. Sheila, Diah, Kiky, Citra... And for all of my friends that I can't mentioned it one by one.. Thank you so much for your support. Some of you give your shoulder to cry, some of you give your “wise” advise and some of you give your anger to make me keep a life. Thank you...thank you... I am very Lucky to have you guys as my very very very best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you ask how to cure broken heart, these  are my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only time can cure a broken heart. Some relationships are harder to get over than others. The general "rule" is that it takes as long as you were with them to get over them. This isn't always true of course. The best thing to do is to not be alone. Surround yourself with friends and family as much as you can and don't beat yourself up. Analyzing what went wrong will only make it worse. You probably didn't do anything wrong, people just grow apart sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build your mind.  Keep logic and positive make a new interest that can keep your mind off your ex. The most important is you must be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;IKHLAS&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; accept it as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"GOD WILL"&lt;/span&gt; because having a broken heart is a lot like someone you love dying... They're suddenly not in your life anymore and you most likely don't see or talk to them, much like death. &lt;br /&gt;Broken Heart, it's one of the worst feelings in the world...but it's not the end of the world. I know it feels like, but I promise it will get better. One day you will say "...It's past already, I am better of without you.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then if someday you were meet your Ex or some body from your past who broke your heart, show them that you are strong and become a better person. Believe me, It feels so good when you see the person who left you Got Surprised, especially when you see the girl beside him not as good as you are...Hahahaha..(Narsis Mode: ON). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smile guys.. Even in the hard time &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Even smile can be a charity"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/ST-QqCvnN9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/wOX2EJSZQWk/s1600-h/best+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/ST-QqCvnN9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/wOX2EJSZQWk/s320/best+friends.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278096340266989522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I dedicated this posting for all my best friends ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-3658638688797945775?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/3658638688797945775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=3658638688797945775' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/3658638688797945775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/3658638688797945775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-look-i-cure-from-my-broken-heart.html' title='Hey, Look I Cure From My Broken Heart'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/ST-QqCvnN9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/wOX2EJSZQWk/s72-c/best+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-5103404000043217719</id><published>2008-12-04T14:33:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:56:36.544+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sing a song'/><title type='text'>SO UNBELIEVABLE</title><content type='html'>Have you ever listen to the song from Craig David - Unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;That's the perfect song to describe my feeling right now..(04.12.08)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Unbelievable - Craig David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always said I would know where to find love, &lt;br /&gt;always thought I'd be ready and strong enough, &lt;br /&gt;but some times I just felt I could give up. &lt;br /&gt;But you came and changed my whole world now; &lt;br /&gt;I'm somewhere I've never been before. &lt;br /&gt;Now I see, what love means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;br /&gt;It's so unbelievable, &lt;br /&gt;and I don't want to let it go, &lt;br /&gt;something so beautiful, &lt;br /&gt;Flowing down like a waterfall. &lt;br /&gt;I feel like you've always been, &lt;br /&gt;forever a part of me. &lt;br /&gt;And it's so unbelievable to finally be in love, &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I'd never thought I'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, in my head, it's so clear now, &lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand you've got nothing to fear now, &lt;br /&gt;I was lost and you've rescued me some how-. &lt;br /&gt;I'm alive, I'm in love you complete me, &lt;br /&gt;And I've never been here before. &lt;br /&gt;Now I see, what love means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of what I have, and this chance I nearly lost, &lt;br /&gt;I cant help but break down, and cry. &lt;br /&gt;Ohh yeah, break down and cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see, what love means&lt;br /&gt;==============================================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“UNBELIEVABLE"  I never thought I am fall in love and got confuse with it&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time when I shared with my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Lemari"&lt;/span&gt;, he was said:  “Don’t worry, you will find the rainbow and he will have another color and make your life colorful” &lt;br /&gt;Remember after you find him pray ISTIKHARAH for one week, and then decide. Insha’Allah that going to be the right choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to admit that he was right, finally now I found my rainbow XXX (he's one of my friend), I feel he’s different from other. I never thought that I have this feeling. Why??  If you know who am I and you know him, it’s impossible because we are from different background. He’s religious, calm and patient, very different with me lah who has limitation in “patient” word, … just like Devil and Angel  hahahaha not that different sih!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am afraid, what if he knows my feeling?(will he stay with me or fly away to leave me?? ) &lt;br /&gt;At this time I don’t know what to do, every time I meet and talked to him, I need extra effort to maintain my body language and words. (don’t want he know my feeling) I am afraid to loose him. To explain this feeling I can’t use my logical mind that I always said to my self “Love it’s a matter about hormone feeling, it is you the one who decide whether you want to be in love or not. My mind was influenced by the words from Napoleon Hill: "No one can make you jealous, angry, vengeful, or greedy – unless you let him”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@#%!*&amp;...Ok I gave up, there's no logical explanation about love, about fall in love &lt;br /&gt;=So Unbelievable that I finally fall  in love with him=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can’t find a logic explanation why I have this feeling.. Does anyone could help me, why oh why I got this feeling??  Please help me find the answer…T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS. (To. XXX (the one i love)if you read this posting and finally you know my feeling to you, please don't make me cry and leave me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-5103404000043217719?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/5103404000043217719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=5103404000043217719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5103404000043217719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5103404000043217719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-unbelievable.html' title='SO UNBELIEVABLE'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8180626793170683408</id><published>2008-11-25T11:51:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:29:02.677+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>He touch My heart</title><content type='html'>This posting I dedicate for someone out there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore you, B'coz you are smart, friendly, calm and patient..the most important is i like you because of your spirit...Never give up.. &lt;br /&gt;Every time you feel sad and down. You may say this word in your heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Insha'Allah I can Make it. All I need is a little faith and pray"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8180626793170683408?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8180626793170683408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8180626793170683408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8180626793170683408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8180626793170683408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/11/mi-amor.html' title='He touch My heart'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-208862266938764133</id><published>2008-11-24T16:38:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:39:01.668+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Jojoba on fire..^_^</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya kesampaian juga aku nulis postingan ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita ini aku persembahkan untuk teman2 terbaik ku yang selalu mengisi hidupku dan menghiburku di kala aku bersedih…(3 Orang gokil tebaik dalam hidupku..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita bermula waktu malam minggu  abis lebaran tanggal tepatnya aku lupipa…. Sebenarnya sih hampir sama dengan malam minggu yang sebelumnya yang buat agak special adalah, malam minggu kali ini aku dan teman2ku (Dyah, Lona  dan Kiky) hang out bareng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo kami menyebut diri kami adalah Jojoba..(jomblo2 bahagia..yg haus belaian akan kasih sayang dan belaian...hehehe..ini becandaan kita(kalo yg ini minus Lona karena dia Insha’Allah akan segera melangkah bersama kekasihnya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita emang deket banget, banyak orang yang menyangka kita temenan udah lama (...hahahaha.. itu salah besar...kalian semua tertipu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dan Dyah memang sohib bgt dari jaman waktu kuliah dulu..((kita pernah senang2 dan susah bareng (ingat gak Dy jaman dulu kita sampe2 gak punya uang untuk naik patas AC dan buat makan siang kita makan di Kantin samping Plaza Semanggi, For me it was our great moment, we support each other and we share our spirit..I can't forget it..(Dyah..thank you so much for being my best friend))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aku, Dyah dan Kiky&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;Pertemuan Aku, Dyah, dan Kiky, awal pertemuan dengan Kiky saat itu adalah di Plaza Semanggi di 21. Kiky ini sebenarnya adalah teman lamanya Lona (sohib dyah di kantor)&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya Lona berkeinginan menjodohkan Dyah dengan Kiky..(wah kalo inget aku suka ketawa sendiri..saat itu aku dan Lona sampe2 hrs ngumpet...hehehehe duh Kocak dan sedikit konyol)..Hahahaha..Entah kenapa Chemistry yang ada antara Dyah dengan Kiky hanyalah sebatas teman. Dan dengan Rada2 gak sopan si Dyah bilang "Rie gimana kalo si Kiky buat Lu aja??" Waduh langsung deh aku kaget banget..(saat itu aku langsung komen "Gile lu Dy, lu pikir Kiky barang...heheheh main dioper seenaknya" (Maap yah Kiky, bukan aku bermaksud kasar..tapi emang aku gak siap komitment pacaran yang aku maunya langsung Married..(Ngarep Mode: ON)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat mendengar berdebatan aku dan Dyah, Kiky langsung Comment dan komentar dia kali ini seperti menyadarkan aku (Gile Bok gue rasanya seperti lu tonjok Ky,..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiky bilang: "Manalah Arie suka sm cowo kyk gw...(maksud lo?? Gue gak doyan cowo?? Bok eike masih normal nih, masih doyan lekong..Situ okeh??..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;Kiky jawab: ”Bukan gitu Rie, maaf ya gue buat lu tersinggung, maksud gue, gue minder sama cewe2 seperti lu and Lona,..(Heh,..minder?? why oh why??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiky: ” Lu berdua terlalu mandiri dan tipe2 cewe dominan&lt;br /&gt;(secara bersamaan aku dan Lona bilang: “Bok kita malah suka kalo di dominasi sama cowo”..hehehehe apalagi di…..) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Kirno Mode: ON)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endingnya Kiky bilang, Cowo yang finally dapetin kita bertiga akan bersyukur…Karena kita bertiga adalah perempuan2 yang berhati tulus dan bercinta kasih dalam hubungan percintaan..(halah gak banget deh..) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Narsis Mode: ON)&lt;/span&gt;..Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya kalo Kita (Aku, Dyah dan Lona menyebut Kiky sebagai Mbah Dukun, mau tau knp?? Karena dia paling sering bilang.."Mau tau peruntungan Anda?? Ketik Reg (spasi) Weton kirim ke 9877 Dan Dia suka banget bilang: ”Kamu gak cocok kerja di air, karena weton mu adalah selasa kliwon..Hahahaha...rupanya dia sangat terinspirasi dengan iklan2 paranormal yg ada di televisi....hahahaha Kikyyyy (Orang yg satu ini Gokil bgt, punya hoby yang nyaris sama dengan aku..(Komentarin orang yg berdandan agak "AJAIB" dan dubber sejati...) He..he...he…(EVIL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita benar2 saling melengkapi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kiky &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(satu2 nya cowo yang berhati Sensitif seperti wanita…tp bukan Banci bok..dia nih lekong Tulen dan boleh ditest loh…hehehe (maap yang darling “Dadar guling”) &lt;br /&gt;Tapi  di samping sisi sensitif dan Gila, Kiky adalah tempat curhat kita yang paling okeh dan gak ada yang kalahin...(AWAS Jangan GR Lo!!)&lt;br /&gt;Kiky, mbah dukun kita yang baik, butuh pertolongan??..ketik: Reg (spasi)Tante kirim ke 9877, Tante Dyah dan Arie akan membantumu...&lt;br /&gt;Kiky juga gue personally recommend him as high Quality Jomblo, dibalik ke-sensitifannya dia ini punya semangat yg buat gue salut banget..Never give up mate..(&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don't let life pass you by! Enjoy it, caused it only happens once (Rear n front Bumper, Sidebar, Roofrack, wheel &amp; winch&lt;/span&gt;...HAJAR!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dyah..&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cewe manis dan bermata innocent (awas jgn ketipu sama penampilan Dyah...hehehe..(Maap ya Dyah))Duh Cewe yang satu ini Banci salon, suka banget Dendy (alias Dandan)..Tipe perempuan keibuan yang mature dan married oriented Dyyyaaaahhh satu yang gw gak tahan dari Lu..Plin-plan abis…(Maap lagi ya Dy...)&lt;br /&gt;Gue paling suka kalo liat dia lagi ngomongin “UU” matanya bling2 dan meniru kartun2 jepun…hihihihihi…wah “AJAIB banget” (Personally gue bilang Dyah High Quality Jomblo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Arie (aku sendiri)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; menurut 2 temen gue…cara berpikir gue laki banget (kalo kata mereka gue lebih condong pakai logika dan ga berperasaan.. Sukanya mikir dikit kalo logik Hajar and tancap abis....(Masa sih??kyknya engga deh..hihihi)) kalo menurut gue sendiri ..gue tuh cantik, menarik banget dan gak ribet…paling suka sama cowo maniez, Sholeh and mature...dan sepertinya Insha’Allah there’s someone out there who make my life so colorful and I got crushed on  him..(hehehe Sapa yah??? (penasaran kan lo?? Reg (spasi) Weton kirim ke 9877..Hehehe (evil mode: ON)  Wah gue kebayang deh reaksi mereka baca profil gue… pasti..hueeekkkkk ..hueeekkk gak banget  deh gue narsis kronik…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Pasti sejak pertemuan kita di 21 Plaza Semanggi kita jadi seperti “SOULMATE” for each other. Thank you guys, you have coloring my life… Cieila..jangan pada GR loh… (uhuk…uhuk…uhuk…)Hope you guys will still remember our story and May Allah always bless us and granted our pray…Amieeennnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-208862266938764133?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/208862266938764133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=208862266938764133' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/208862266938764133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/208862266938764133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/11/jojoba-on-fire.html' title='Jojoba on fire..^_^'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-2703938391175833131</id><published>2008-11-11T11:58:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:57:21.735+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sing a song'/><title type='text'>Always Be My Baby - David Cook</title><content type='html'>When my friend ask me to hear this song..uuuhhh i almost cried "I'm falling in love to this song"..(with the song or David cook ya??Hahaha..Of course the song lah.. ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that one day in the wedding day my husband sing this song for me.. ooouuuwwww&lt;br /&gt;"I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MY FUTURE HUSBAND" &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Now I'm waiting for you patiently...because You are the greatest gift from GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvPkmZXjIAQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvPkmZXjIAQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the Lyric to sing the song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Always Be My Baby - David Cook&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were as one babe&lt;br /&gt;For a moment in time&lt;br /&gt;And it seemed everlasting&lt;br /&gt;That you would always be mine&lt;br /&gt;Now you want to be free yeah&lt;br /&gt;So I’m letting you fly&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know in my heart babe&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never die, no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I’m a part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Girl don’t you know you can’t escape me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll linger on&lt;br /&gt;Time can’t erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;No way you’re never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t gonna cry no&lt;br /&gt;And I won’t beg you to stay&lt;br /&gt;If you’re determined to leave girl&lt;br /&gt;I will not stand in your way&lt;br /&gt;But inevitably you’ll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Cause ya know in your heart babe&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never end no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be a part of me (oooohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;I’m part of you indefinitely (oooohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl don’t you know you can’t escape me (ooooohhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darlin cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll linger on (and we will linger on)&lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase a feeling this strong (ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;No way you’re never gonna shake me (oh baby)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darlin cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you’ll be back girl&lt;br /&gt;When your days and your nights get a little bit colder oooohhh&lt;br /&gt;I know that, you’ll be right back, babe&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh! baby believe me it’s only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be apart of me&lt;br /&gt;I’m part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Girl don’t you know you can’t escape me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll linger on&lt;br /&gt;Time can’t erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;No way you’re never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my my baby….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be apart of me (you will always be)&lt;br /&gt;I’m part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;Girl don’t you know you can’t escape me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll linger on (we will linger on….)&lt;br /&gt;Time can’t erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;No way you’re never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Mba Nia thank you so much ya, &lt;br /&gt;Request aku..."Mas Hans tolong nyanyiin lagu ini buat mbak nia yah supaya aku bisa ngebayangin...huehehe..-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-2703938391175833131?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/2703938391175833131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=2703938391175833131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/2703938391175833131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/2703938391175833131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/11/always-be-my-baby-david-cook.html' title='Always Be My Baby - David Cook'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8581764456341389047</id><published>2008-11-10T11:19:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:24:23.595+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sing a song'/><title type='text'>OST. Laskar Pelangi</title><content type='html'>Kira2 akhir October lalu.. Aku sangat terinspirasi dengan Film Laskar pelangi,.. Otomatis lagu yang diputarpun soundtracknya Laskar Pelangi terutama Nidji... &lt;br /&gt;(Duh salut buat Nidji...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FwlKSKdsLG4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FwlKSKdsLG4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8581764456341389047?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8581764456341389047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8581764456341389047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8581764456341389047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8581764456341389047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/11/laskar-pelangi.html' title='OST. Laskar Pelangi'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-3523731988115895416</id><published>2008-10-13T11:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:58:00.955+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAYER FOR LIFE TIME PARTNER</title><content type='html'>Ya Allah, Aku berdoa dan memohon untuk seorang pria, yang akan menjadi bagian dari hidupku. &lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang mencintai-MU lebih dari segala sesuatu. &lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang akan meletakkanku sebagai karunia terindah dari-MU, &lt;br /&gt;yang tidak hanya mencintaiku tetapi juga menghormati aku, &lt;br /&gt;yang tidak hanya memujaku tetapi dapat juga menasehati ketika aku berbuat salah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang memiliki hati yang bijak dan memiliki otak yang cerdas. &lt;br /&gt;Seorang yang mencintaiku bukan karena kecantikanku tetapi karena hatiku. &lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang dapat menjadi sahabat terbaikku dalam tiap waktu dan situasi. &lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang dapat membuatku merasa sebagai seorang perempuan terbaik ketika berada di sebelahnya. &lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang berhati tulus dan sungguh-sungguh mencintai.  &lt;br /&gt;Seorang Imam untuk ku dan anak-anak ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, aku tidak meminta seorang yang sempurna, &lt;br /&gt;tetapi aku meminta seorang yang tidak sempurna, sehingga aku dapat membuatnya sempurna &lt;br /&gt;dan kami bisa saling melengkapi dan menjadi sempurna dimata-MU.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, karuniakanlah aku, seorang pria yang membutuhkan dukunganku sebagai peneguhnya. &lt;br /&gt;Seorang pria yang membutuhkan doaku untuk kehidupannya. &lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang membutuhkan senyumanku untuk mengatasi kesedihannya. &lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang membutuhkan diriku untuk membuat hidupnya menjadi sempurna. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dan aku juga memohon : &lt;br /&gt;Buatlah aku menjadi seorang perempuan yang dapat membuatnya bangga dan bahagia. &lt;br /&gt;Berikan aku sebuah hati yang sungguh mencintai-MU, sehingga aku dapat &lt;br /&gt;mencintainya karena-MU, bukan mencintainya dengan sekedar cintaku. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, jika nanti Engkau pertemukan kami, &lt;br /&gt;aku berharap kami berdua dapat mengatakan:  &lt;br /&gt;"Betapa besarnya karunia-MU yang telah memberikan kepadaku seseorang yang dapat membuat hidupku menjadi sempurna". &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saat ini aku masih dengan setia menunggu dengan bersabar, &lt;br /&gt;aku percaya bahwa Engkau menginginkan kami bertemu pada waktu yang tepat dan &lt;br /&gt;Engkau pasti membuat segala sesuatunya indah pada waktu yang Kau tentukan. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Amin Ya rabalalamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-3523731988115895416?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/3523731988115895416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=3523731988115895416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/3523731988115895416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/3523731988115895416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/10/prayer-for-life-time-partner.html' title='PRAYER FOR LIFE TIME PARTNER'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-5862129421746860114</id><published>2008-10-10T10:33:00.023+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:58:53.779+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Kuliner Banjarmasin</title><content type='html'>Postingan ini adalah sambungan dari Trip ku ke Banjar... Postingan kali ini tentang kulinernya Banjar yang aku santap..(Maaf kelamaan abis bener2 baru sempat..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCRNVyT6yI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQKboNy-2c4/s1600-h/lontong+orari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCRNVyT6yI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQKboNy-2c4/s200/lontong+orari.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278378421650713378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menu Pertama&lt;/span&gt; yang ku santap di Banjarmasin adalah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lontong Orari atau Ketupat kandangan&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bentuk ketupat/lontongnya berbentuk segitiga seperti kue lupis dengan size besar, trus dimakan dengan kuah bersantan (mirip opor/gulai) 1 porsi ketupat kandangan berisi 2 lontong besar, bisa di santap dengan Ikan Haruan (ikan gabus), daging ayam, ataupun hintaluh (telur). Nah yang aku santap adalah ikan haruan, (hihihi aku penasaran banget sama ikan haruan, kayak apa sih rasanya...) waaaahhhhh ternyata rasanya MANTAB, ikannya tidak amis/rasa tanah, dagingnya pun rasanya manis mmmm yumeehh banget deh, oh ya plus kerupuk kulit yang menambah nikmat, kriuk kriukmmm gurih bgt (kalo kata Pak Bondan: ”Mak Nyuuusss”)...Siippp banget,  mantab abiz. Saking besarnya tuh lontong,  saya hanya mampu makan satu lontong, Menurut penilain personal saya tempat ini cukup recommend jika berkunjung ke Banjar, menu yg tersedia cukup menggugah selera, tetapi semua pilihan tergantung selera masing-masing kan??.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekilas tentang rumah makan tempat aku makan ketupat kandangan, rumah makan ini lebih dikenal dengan Lontong Orari? (Mau tahu kenapa?? Begini ceritanya dahulunya Rumah Makan ini adalah tempat markasnya Para Breakers yang tergabung dalam ORARI = Organisasi Radio Amatir. Jadilah tempat makan ketupat kandangan ini lebih dikenal dengan nama  Lontong Orari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCSkNuK0nI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tQvpa0dtxxM/s1600-h/Soto+Banjar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCSkNuK0nI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tQvpa0dtxxM/s200/Soto+Banjar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278379914134475378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menu Kedua aku adalah SOTO BANJAR&lt;/span&gt;, (kalo yg ini pasti sudah sangat terkenal)&lt;br /&gt;Soto Banjar, ini bisa dimakan bersama Ketupat atau pun Nasi, dengan bahan dasar suwiran ayam, telur dan kuah berbumbu. Sedikit Tips agar tidak salah pesan, kalo ingin makan soto dengan nasi, kita harus menyebut nasi sop, tapi kalo kita menyebut soto, itu berarti soto akan dihidangkan dengan lontong. (ini juga sempat membuat aku bingung.."dalam hati aku mikir..aku kan kesini buat makan Soto Banjar, bukan SOP Banjar..(Oneng Modenya sempat kumat..hahaha untung aja temanku tau kalo aku kebingungan :p)" Soto banjar itu dinamakan SOP jika cara kita makan dengan cara nasi dicampurkan langsung ke dalam mangkuk Soto (bener gak yah??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCTUqcHgaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vnluWczPp4U/s1600-h/nasikuning.evannachang.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/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCTUqcHgaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vnluWczPp4U/s200/nasikuning.evannachang.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278380746477109666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menu Ketiga aku adalah &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NASI KUNING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; Nasi kuning ini adalah menu sarapan pagi di Banjarmasin. Menurut aku yang membedakan nasi kuning Di Banjar adalah rasanya yang Gurih banget, dan biasa dihidangkan dengan Ikan haruan, ayam, itik, daging, sambal goreng, abon atau hintaluh. Yang aku santap adalah Nasi Kuning dengan ikan haruan yang di masak bersama sambal goreng..(mmm enyak banget dan dijamin bikin ketagihan buat nambah deh) Sayang gak sempat foto karena batterai camera low batt T_T (jadinya aku cari gambarnya di google (thanks to mbah google hehehe)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCWf07rEhI/AAAAAAAAAG0/R9B1EyJpIVo/s1600-h/itik_panggang_alabio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCWf07rEhI/AAAAAAAAAG0/R9B1EyJpIVo/s200/itik_panggang_alabio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278384236807262738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Menu ke-4 aku di Banjarmasin adalah ITIK PANGGANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, itik ini di potong kecil dan di panggang dan di beri bumbu kecap,..Rasanya agak manis, dan gurih, setipe dengan masakan dari daerh jawa tengah. (Itik panggang ini sih sebenarnya cukup menggugah selera, tapi karena saya bukan pecinta masakan yg manis..jadi saya agak kurang bersemangat hehehe...tapi demi rasa penasaran tetep saya coba...bagi yang suka masakan manis, yg ini juga mantab dan bikin ketagihan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nah sekarang kita lihat yuks sebagian kue2 dan Cemilan2 khas Banjarmasin yang sempat saya cicipi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena singkatnya kunjungan saya ke Banjarmasin, jadi saya terbatas mencicipi snack2 kecil khas Banjarmasin, hanya beberapa saja seperti  Apem badangkak = Apem Jongkok. Kue ini seperti kue serabi yang dimakan dengan air gula merah dan kue putri selat..,(sayang banget saya kurang explore kue2 traditional Banjarmasin..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak lupa saya menyempatkan diri berbelanja oleh2 snack khas Banjarmasin di Warung Makan &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chendrawasih, Jl. Pangeran Samudera 65, BANJARMASIN Telp.: 0511-4364230&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, di sana saya membeli jenis2 cemilan berikut: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVmznntsAxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JVbEl846kMY/s1600-h/amplang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVmznntsAxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JVbEl846kMY/s200/amplang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285453130952868626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AMPLANG&lt;/span&gt; =&gt; amplang cemilan khas kalimantan yang terbuat tepung dan ikan pipih (ikan pipih ini biasa disebut ikan belida mungkin, Amplang bentuknya seperti kuku macan, rasanya gurih dan mak nyusss (ngikutin gaya om Bondan..hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh2 kedua aku beli adalah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ABON IKAN HARUAN&lt;/span&gt; =&gt; Abonnya berwara kuning muda, warna kuning ini saya rasa berasal dari kunyit, rasa abon ini juga Mak nyusss; gurih dan spicy sedikit pedas dan agak manis juga...(recommended kalo dimakan dengan nasi anget ato ketan anget..Top markotop deh) (sayang saya lupa untuk foto..Hiks) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVm7noA-N_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/02MyL5ChWgk/s1600-h/saluang-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVm7noA-N_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/02MyL5ChWgk/s200/saluang-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285461927126775794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenis oleh2 ketiga yang saya beli adalah &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IKAN SALUANG GORENG KERING&lt;/span&gt;,...=&gt; rasanya wuih mantab...gurih banget kriuk..kriuk.. Ikan saluang ini  bisa dimakan langsung ataupun dijadikan lauk, tapi menurut saya recommended banget kalo dimakan dengan nasi hangat pake sambel bawang putih (ato terkenal dengan "sambel jelantah"; kenapa dinamakan demikian karena setelah cabai, bawang putih plus garam secukupnya diuleg halus kemudian digoreng sebentar aja)..Mak nyusss nyusss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terakhir saya membeli &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TEH WANGI Merk "Gunung Satria"&lt;/span&gt;, disamping penikmat kopi, saya juga seorang penikmat Teh...karena menurut taste lidah saya setiap daerah memiliki rasa yang khas. Teh wangi "Gunung Satria" yang saya beli rasanya juga sangat khas, jika teh diseduh tercium aroma2 segar agak mirip seperti sereh (Lemon grass) hummmm wangi dan mantab...tambahkan gula pasir sesuai selera..(cocok buat teman cemilan sore sambil duduk2 di sore hari yang cerah bersama hembuasan angin spoi...spoi..wah nikmatnya dunia..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keasyikan belanja gak kerasa barang bawa saya sudah banyak banget..Oh ya hampir lupa kalo Belanja oleh2 di Warung makan Chendrawasi kantong belanjaanya sangat unik terbuat dari anyaman (sangat multi fungsi dan ramah lingkungan..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah sekian dulu postingan kuliner saya dari Banjarmasin.. ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVnBTXgSRQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WrAsfX6-HxY/s1600-h/bye2+banjar-1..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 74px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SVnBTXgSRQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WrAsfX6-HxY/s200/bye2+banjar-1..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285468176167093506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-5862129421746860114?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/5862129421746860114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=5862129421746860114' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5862129421746860114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5862129421746860114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/10/kuliner-banjarmasin.html' title='Kuliner Banjarmasin'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SUCRNVyT6yI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQKboNy-2c4/s72-c/lontong+orari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-4402359157646824522</id><published>2008-10-10T09:55:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:01:46.131+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Curhat Colongan  T_T</title><content type='html'>Seandainya kamu tahu...&lt;br /&gt;Seberapa besar keinginanku untuk menelponmu, tersenyum mendengarkan suaramu, dan mengatakan betapa aku ingin bersamamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya kamu tahu...&lt;br /&gt;Karenamu juga lah, kenapa sampai saat ini pun aku belum siap untuk berkomitmen.. Goresan itu terlalu dalam. Ketakutan pun hinggap di hatiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akal dan logika ku berpikir, memacu hati..untuk menerima dan mengakuinya... &lt;br /&gt;Kamu belum tentu jodohku, kamu sangat jauh dariku, mungkin tidak bisa menggapaimu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita terlalu berbeda. Rasanya tidak mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;Cukup sudah aku berkorban,&lt;br /&gt;Dengan keras aku berusaha menggapaimu dengan caraku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun harus aku akui: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AKU TAK MAMPU..AKU MENYERAH...&lt;/span&gt;menyerah pada sesuatu yg tidak mampu aku ubah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I dont wanna be a fool who will never see the truth and keep thinking something's gonna change"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much but Sometimes Love Just Aint Enough&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;^_^ Arie ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-4402359157646824522?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/4402359157646824522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=4402359157646824522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/4402359157646824522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/4402359157646824522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/10/curhat-colongantt.html' title='Curhat Colongan  T_T'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-9028862303170836197</id><published>2008-08-25T13:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:52:15.108+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Cry Ketika Mencintai, Tak Bisa Menikahi</title><content type='html'>Pagi ini aku mendapatkan email dari seorang baik ku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================================================================&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dalam kehidupan kita tidak dapat menutup mata terhadap hal yg bernama cinta, beberapa berhasil meraihnya dengan sempurna, namun pada banyak hal dan kejadian mencintai tapi tak bisa memiliki juga merupakan ikhwal cinta dari sudut pandang yg berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dan apa jika cinta tak bisa dimiliki, berikut ini bisa dijadikan renungan:&lt;br /&gt;"Sebagian orang ingin menikah dengan laki-laki yang dicintai.&lt;br /&gt;Doaku sedikit berbeda, dengan rendah hati aku memohon kepada Allah agar aku mencintai laki-laki yang aku nikahi nanti".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judul Buku : Don't Cry, Ketika Mencintai, Tak Bisa Menikahi&lt;br /&gt;Penulis : Fadhlan Al Ikhwani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Cry, Ketika Mencintai, Tak Bisa Menikahi&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, merupakan hal yang sangat menyakitkan hati. Ketika cinta kita&lt;br /&gt;ditolak oleh seeorang yang sangat kita harapkan cintanya. Sebahagaian&lt;br /&gt;dari kita mungkin akan langsung berfikir sepertinya Allah tidak adil.&lt;br /&gt;Langit terasa muram dan tidak bercahaya. Bukankah cinta kita benar2&lt;br /&gt;tulus dan murni. Untuk menjaga diri dari dosa, menjaga pandangan,&lt;br /&gt;menjaga hati bahkan demi menjaga kesuian agama-Nya? Apa yang salah&lt;br /&gt;pada diri kita? Tidak layakkah kita mendapakan janjinya "jika kamu&lt;br /&gt;menolong agama (Allah), niscaya Dia akan menolongmu dan meneguhkan&lt;br /&gt;kedudukanmu" (QS: Muhammad 7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu mahalkah tiket untuk mendapatkan pertolonganNya, lantas&lt;br /&gt;dimanakah janjiNya, "Berdoalah kepadaKu, niscaya akan Kuperkenankan&lt;br /&gt;bagimu" (QS: Al-Mu'min 60)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya sebenarnya factor yang paling utama mengapa keinginanmu belum&lt;br /&gt;dikabulkan, padahal usia sudah waktunya, tujuan sudah mulia, bahkan&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kemampuan sudah ada. Hanya satu factor penyebabnya. Yaitu&lt;br /&gt;perbedaan persepsi antara kita dan Allah. Kita seringkali menganggap&lt;br /&gt;bahwasanya apa-apa yang sesuai dengan keinginan kita itulah yang&lt;br /&gt;terbaik bagi kita, padahal tidak selamanya loh, (baca QS:Al-Baqarah 216) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari ayat tersebut, kita tahu bahwa ada hikmah dibalik setiap kejadian&lt;br /&gt;apapun yang menimpa kita, ada kebaikan dibalik sesuatu yang kita&lt;br /&gt;anggap buruk,demikian pula sebaliknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agaknya tidak ada salahnya jika kita sedikit mendengar penuturan Ibnu&lt;br /&gt;Al-Jauzy yang mengajarkan "jika anda tidak mampu menangkap hikmah,&lt;br /&gt;bukan karena hikmah itu tidak ada, namun semua itu akibat kelemahan&lt;br /&gt;daya ingat anda sendiri. Anda kemudian harus tahu bahwa para raja pun&lt;br /&gt;memiliki rahasia yang tidak diketahui setiap orang. Bagaimana mungkin&lt;br /&gt;anda dengan segala kelemahan anda akan sanggup mengungkap sebuah hikmah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa beratpun sebuah ujian yang kita alami, pasti akan ada jalan&lt;br /&gt;keluarnya. Allah menyatakan, " Kami tidak memikulkan beban kepada&lt;br /&gt;seseorang melainkan sekedar kesanggupannya" (QS: Al-An'am 152). Dalam&lt;br /&gt;ayat yang lain Allah berfirman "barangsiapa bertakwa kepada Allah&lt;br /&gt;niscaya Dia akan mengadakan baginya jalan keluar dan memberinya rezeki&lt;br /&gt;dari arah yang tak disangka-sangkanya. Dan barang siapa yang&lt;br /&gt;bertawakkal kepada Allah niscaya Allah akan mencukupkan baginya&lt;br /&gt;keperluannya" (QS: At-Thalaq 2-3) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yakinilah bahwa kegagalan cinta yang kita alami, tertolaknya cinta yang&lt;br /&gt;kita ajukan,sudah dirancang sedemikian rupa skenarionya oleh Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga tidak perlu menyikapinya secara berlebihan. Daripada kita&lt;br /&gt;larut dalam kesedihan, menangis, menyesali diri, patah hati atau bunuh&lt;br /&gt;diri lebih baik kita berbaik sangka saja kepada Allah. Tidak pantas&lt;br /&gt;diri ini mengeluh apalagi menyesali sebuah kegagalan. Bersikaplah&lt;br /&gt;positif kedepan. Yakinlah bahwasanya kegagalan cinta bukanlah akhir&lt;br /&gt;dari segalanya, bukanlah awal dari sebuah kehancuran. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah mencatat, banyak sekali pribadi-pribadi sukses di dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;mengawali kesuksesannya setelah ditimpa berkali-kali gagal dalam usaha&lt;br /&gt;mereka, begitu juga tentang urusan cinta. Sebagai manusia kita&lt;br /&gt;dibekali potensi yang sedemikian hebatnya oleh Allah. Dan terkadang&lt;br /&gt;potensi yang ada pada diri kita justru baru kita ketahui setelah kita&lt;br /&gt;menghadapi beberapa kali kegagalan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aa Gym pernah mengatakan "jika nasi sudah menjadi bubur, maka kita&lt;br /&gt;harus mulai memikirkan ayam, cakwe, sledri, bawang goreng dan samber&lt;br /&gt;seb\hingga bubur kita akan menjadi bubur ayam yang spesial. Karena&lt;br /&gt;itu, satu orang yang menolak cinta kita seharusnya tidak menjadikan&lt;br /&gt;kita lupa pada puluhan bahkan ratusan orang lain yang menyayangi kita.&lt;br /&gt;Namun justru seharusnya menjadi cambuk bagi diri kita untuk menjadi&lt;br /&gt;lebih baik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayo Terus Perbaiki Kekurangan Diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kita merasa bahwa kita sudah siap dan mampu, kita merasa bahwa&lt;br /&gt;kita baik hati, tidak sombong, berasal dari keluarga baik-baik, punya&lt;br /&gt;ilmu agama yang cukup memadai, pribadi oke, wajah pun tidak&lt;br /&gt;mengecewakan. Tapi mengapa dia masih tidak bersedia? Kriteria seperti&lt;br /&gt;apa lagi yang dia dambakan? Sekali lagi, cinta tidak bisa dipaksakan,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ada beberapa kriteria lain yang belum kita miliki, yaitu&lt;br /&gt;kriteria yang baginya adalah paling prioritas diantara kriteria&lt;br /&gt;lainnya dan hal itu merupakan daya tarik tersendiri bagi dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau sudah begitu, mari kita jadikan momen penolakan tersebut sebagai&lt;br /&gt;momen kita untuk mencari tau dan memperbaiki terus&lt;br /&gt;kekurangan-kekurangan kita. Sekali ditolak, berarti satu perubahan&lt;br /&gt;kearah yang lebih baik, dua kali ditolak, dua perubahan, sehingga pada&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya, ketika Allah mengirimkan seseorang yang terbaik menurutNya&lt;br /&gt;kepada kita, orang tersebut akan terpana dan berkata "waaa...istri /&lt;br /&gt;suamiku ternyata keren sekaliii.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat, kita harus selalu berusaha memperbaiki kekurangan&lt;br /&gt;diri,menjadikan setiap kegagalan sebagai batu loncatan ke arah&lt;br /&gt;kesuksesan,, melecutkan kemampuan,membangun potensi yang selama ini&lt;br /&gt;terpendam,memacu semngat dalam diri. Seorang pemenang tidak&lt;br /&gt;dilahirkan, tetapi harus diciptakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Thank you my friend, it really help me..&lt;br /&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-9028862303170836197?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/9028862303170836197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=9028862303170836197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/9028862303170836197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/9028862303170836197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/08/dont-cry-ketika-mencintai-tak-bisa.html' title='Don&apos;t Cry Ketika Mencintai, Tak Bisa Menikahi'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-7665470153763565140</id><published>2008-08-23T00:13:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:24:23.596+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sing a song'/><title type='text'>Over You - Christ Daughtry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This song is for you  the one who left me in cold and out of breath...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vvXegO4ih-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vvXegO4ih-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Arie-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-7665470153763565140?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/7665470153763565140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=7665470153763565140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/7665470153763565140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/7665470153763565140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/08/over-you-christ-daughtry.html' title='Over You - Christ Daughtry'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-3884712348478707663</id><published>2008-06-23T14:14:00.035+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:36:37.726+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Trip To Banjarmasin</title><content type='html'>Tanggal 13 juni, 2008 adalah pertama kalinya aku pergi ke Banjarmasin atau tepatnya menginjakkan kaki di pulau kalimantan.....yahuuu I was so excited, it was not on my plan, semua serba mendadak, tp alhamdulilah semua lancar...Trip ini special buat my very very best friend karena tanggal 15 Juni nya dia  akan dilamar...(wow congratulation ya sist..I am so Happy..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada awalnya setelah pesawat take off dari airport Sukarno-Hatta&lt;br /&gt;cuaca baik2 saja cerah ceria, tetapi memasuki pulau kalimantan Lots of clouds this island has a very large volume of clouds, may be because there are many river in this island...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejadian menakutkan adalah pada saat mau landing...wuih turbalance bikin telinga sakit dan perasaan deg2an..setiap pesawat akan melakukan pendaratan pastilah sang pilot berkata &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Flight attendent landing position".&lt;/span&gt; Dalam hatiku Alhamdulilah bentar lagi landing kupejamkan mata dan berharap semoga lancar2 aja. Doa2 pun gak putus ku panjatkan, tetapi pada saat pesawat akan melakuan touch down landing tiba2 terasa kok pesawat terasa seperti take off lagi...wow sontak jantung aku tambah deg2an..ya ampyun ada apa nih... Otomatis doa2 makin panjang ku panjatkan..hehehehe  yang lucu adalah pada saat gak jadi landing aku langsung buka mata dan liat2an sama teman sebelah dan langsung nyengir bersamaan.. ^_^ (benar2 expresi ketakutan yg aneh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba di Banjarmasin jam 17.00 (GMT+8), aku di sambut dengan hujan rintik2..setelah itu aku langsung menuju hotel Swiss-Bell Borneo untuk Check-in, hmmm Hotelnya enak dan pada waktu itu ratenya lg diskon hehehehe.. lumayan...^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK4w-kiq72I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Oh7aTdI_xNs/s1600-h/Swiss+bell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK4w-kiq72I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Oh7aTdI_xNs/s400/Swiss+bell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237177268197584738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis check-in jalan2 keliling Banjarmasin trus makan malem...makan lontong orari, Lontong orari (lontongnya berbentuk segitiga seperti kue lupis dengan size besar, trus dimakan dengan gulai bersantan bisa dengan ikan Haruan(ikan gabus), ayam ataupun Hintaluh (telur) tergantung selera.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelah habis muter2 kota Banjarmasin aku kembali ke hotel untuk beristirahat karena esok hari aku berencana untuk ke pasar terapung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari aku bangun Jam 04.30 pagi, cuci Muka, ganti baju dan terus brangkat deh... Untuk menuju ke pasar terpung kita menggunakan klotok (perahu kayu bermesin, dan kenapa dinamakan klotok karena perahu tersebut mengeluarkan suara "klotok-klotok")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang sungai menuju pasar terapung banyak hal2 unik, karena seperti umumnya rumah di atas sungai, masyarakat bukan hanya sebagai alat transportasi, di sepanjang sungai martapura itu banyak sekali orang yg memanfaatkan sungai untuk mandi, cuci, kakus. (Hihihi..sayang aku gak foto2 orang yg lagi mandi yah..."Jail Mode")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hal lagi yang cukup menarik perhatian aku.. ternyata aku melewati salah satu masjid bersejarah di Banjarmasin yaitu Masjid Sultan Suriansyah..Masjid ini unik menurut aku, karena aku rasa pintu depannya justru menghadap ke sungai.. (how lucky i am..sayang gak sempat mampir, tapi cukup puas lah bisa melewati..next time jika ada umur bisa menyempatkan diri mampir dan shalat di sana..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5OgMDMAGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/P0lZ7uW1--w/s1600-h/Masjid+Suriansyah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5OgMDMAGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/P0lZ7uW1--w/s400/Masjid+Suriansyah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237209731575840866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klotok pun tetep melaju, menuju Pasar terapung. &lt;br /&gt;Pasar terapung merupakan salah satu objek wisata yang menarik dan cukup terkenal juga loh karena keunikannya...Dinamakan Pasar Terapung karena kita bisa melihat secara langsung kegiatan perdagangan di atas kapal yang mengapung di Sungai. Selain kebutuhan pokok sehari-hari, kita juga bisa menikmati aneka makanan kecil yang dijual di atas kapal kecil, yang biasa disebut dengan "Jukung". Bahkan masih ada transaksi antar pedagang dengan menggunakan sistem barter.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ke sana mama temanku berpesan agar tidak makan  soto di sana karena air untuk mencuci piringnya adalah air kali yg berwarna coklat (kebayang deh...iiiiuuuuhhhhh) Tapi sempat beli kue dengan cara memancingnya...duh seru deh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK4yOJ8iObI/AAAAAAAAAEE/n72BQnXKqx8/s1600-h/River.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK4yOJ8iObI/AAAAAAAAAEE/n72BQnXKqx8/s400/River.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237178635447843250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas dari Pasar terapung, kita muter2 Banjarmasin (berencana membeli lampit cuman aku berpikir bagaimana cara bawanya yah...)Akhirnya gak jadi deh dan aku pun berangkat ke pasar Martapura (kurang lebih 45 menit dari kota Banjarmasin) Di sana aku berbelanja pesanan mama ku, oh ya yg unik di Martapura adalah pada saat kita telah memilih dan membayar pedagangnya pasti melakukan "Akad jual-beli" ("Si pedagang akan berkata "Saya jual batu2 permata saya senilai xxx" dan si Pembeli harus menjawab "iya saya beli")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unik ya...hal tersebut dilakukan karena mayoritas pedagang2 di Martapura adalah penganut agama Islam yang taat dan mereka selalu melakuan Akad jual-beli agar barang yg mereka perdagangkan membawa berkah..(itu kata si pedagang tempat aku beli)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banjarmasin, selain kota seribu sungai,juga di kenal sebagai Land of Magic (Hummm.."mikir Mode"). Si pedagang di Martapura bertanya pada ku "Pian bukan orang Banjar ya?? tetapi sedikit mengerti tahu bahasa Banjar??" aku jawab iya bukan orang Banjar, dan saya pun hanya tersenyum simpul. Si pedagang pun berkata: "Pian orang baik, hati2 ya kalo di sini kalo makan di warung ato beli minuman jgn pernah minum sesuatu kalo tidak tertutup segel". Dengan rasa penasaran aku bertanya: "kenapa??". Dan hanya dijawab: "Hanya untuk Jaga2 saja" aku pun menjawab: "terima kasih".&lt;br /&gt;(sayang aku gak sempat mengambil gambar ttg pasar batu di Martapura)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun pulang karena hari sudah beranjak sore, dan aku hrs tiba dirumah temanku itu sebelum maghrib. Karena aku dan Mama ayu kan berkeliling lagi tapi kali ini tdk naik taksi, tapi naik motor...hehehehehe. Oh iya sampe lupa hari ini menu makan siang aku adalah Soto Banjar...(mmm enyak..enyak..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5NbX5bQCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fUCh3QmlXf8/s1600-h/Soto+Banjar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5NbX5bQCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fUCh3QmlXf8/s200/Soto+Banjar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237208549345148962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiba di rumah temanku, aku membersihkan diri, ganti baju, dan shalat maghrib dulu trus jalan2 lagi...sama Mama ayu. &lt;br /&gt;Pada saat jalan2 Aku dan Mama ayu sempat kehabisan minyak/bensin (Memang pd saat itu bensin sedang langka di Banjarmasin) dan motor pun Mogok, yah mau gak mau di dorong deh motornya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sepanjang jalan banyak orang2 yg bernasib sama seperti kami, kami pun berjalan cukup jauh, sampai akhirnya tiba pd sebuah bengkel tambal ban motor. Memang sepertinya di perjalanan kali ini Allah memberi saya banyak kemudahan. Belum lagi saya sempat berucap untuk meminta tolong untuk dibelikan bensin ada orang yg menawarkan untuk membelikan.. Tetapi akhirnya orang tersebut kembali ke tempat kami menunggu dengan tangan kosong (bensin di tempat dia beli tadi sudah habis). Kemudian aku berguman..yah bagaimana nasib kita ya?? Coba ada orang yg memberikan bensinnya 1 liter aja,.. tetapi sekali lagi Allah menolong aku dan mama Ayu..tiba2 ada orang datang dan menawarkan bensinnya 1 liter untuk kami mencari tukang bensin..(Alhamdulilah benar2 aku di Beri-NYA pertolongan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah Mama ayu memberi uang sebagai pengganti bensinnya kami pun melanjutkan perjalanan (orang tsb tadinya gak mau dibayar loh). Rute kami kali ini adalah mengunnjungi salah satu kerabat mama Ayu, yaitu mama Emi dan membeli oleh2 snack khas Banjarmasin seperti Amplang, trus ikan saluang goreng biasa, dan abon ikan haruan, satu lagi krn aku juga pecinta teh..aku beli teh wangi merek "gunung satria" Teh Banjar ini sangat khas, ada seperti aroma daun serehnya (Lemon grass) sedikit..Pokoke mantab. Tak terasa malam pun semakin larut, Kami beranjak pulang karena esok Pagi adalah hari special buat teman aku...Duh Deg2an...(loh kok aku yg deg2an..hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 3, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi ini aku bangun kesiangan..duh jadi malu gak sempat shalat subuh..huhuhuh (mungkin karena terlalu lelah dan semalam pun tidur larut juga..biasa cewe ada aja obrolan sebelum tidur..Alhasil bangun kesiangan dan gak sempat shalat subuh... Pagi itu aku pun mandi2, karena acaranya habis shalat dzuhur... Aku dan mama Ayu pun pergi sebentar membeli sebagian oleh2 yang masih kurang...Gak terasa oleh2 yg aku beli lumayan banyak..dan over budget..(ini selalu terjadi jika aku traveling..,duh rasanya semua mau dibeli dan dicoba..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak lama aku pun kembali dan bersiap2 untuk acara Lamaran temanku...duh..deg2an (loh kok??)hehehe... Alhamdulilah acara berlangsung lancar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 4,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya kembali ke Jakarta and back to real life..hehehe Bye Banjarmasin..Hope i could go back and exploring you more and more..(there are many things i have not see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5BYSwIsoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VeW5Y8F9zC4/s1600-h/bye2+banjar..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5BYSwIsoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VeW5Y8F9zC4/s400/bye2+banjar..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237195302284866178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5N0G5E4KI/AAAAAAAAAE8/80h8f6WewLc/s1600-h/aku+%26pesawat-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK5N0G5E4KI/AAAAAAAAAE8/80h8f6WewLc/s200/aku+%26pesawat-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237208974277009570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Arie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-3884712348478707663?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/3884712348478707663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=3884712348478707663' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/3884712348478707663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/3884712348478707663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/06/trip-to-banjarmasin.html' title='Trip To Banjarmasin'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SK4w-kiq72I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Oh7aTdI_xNs/s72-c/Swiss+bell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8192986551233040279</id><published>2008-04-22T15:50:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:03:02.791+07:00</updated><title type='text'>....Sorry, it's too late.....</title><content type='html'>I'm holding on your rope&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hearing what you say&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and cut me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait...&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd turn around and say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Thanks for My sister "Sheila", &lt;br /&gt;It was nice, Come on lets start to move on Look forward and learn from the past)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8192986551233040279?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8192986551233040279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8192986551233040279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8192986551233040279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8192986551233040279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/sorry-its-too-late.html' title='....Sorry, it&apos;s too late.....'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8286136126099313231</id><published>2008-04-21T21:40:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:24:40.315+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SA2k76xk4KI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vq8j0BQVAQI/s1600-h/starbuckss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SA2k76xk4KI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vq8j0BQVAQI/s200/starbuckss.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191987294724481186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I came late to office, because I have to do My MC.. Alhamdulilah every thing are OK, nothing serious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I've been waiting for a week for today's event... Want to know why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because today, gonna be my Starbucks Day,...Yahuuu I can't wait attending Starbucks event today. Hmmm I assume it's gonna be fun especially after our office hour... and have some coffee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbak Nia..come on lets have our Starbucks day... hihihihi... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-AW-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8286136126099313231?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8286136126099313231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8286136126099313231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8286136126099313231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8286136126099313231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/starbucks-even.html' title='Starbucks Event'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SA2k76xk4KI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vq8j0BQVAQI/s72-c/starbuckss.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8249498172783093655</id><published>2008-04-21T21:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:14:02.967+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Just a simple life</title><content type='html'>What I want for my life? "I just want a simple life and to be happy with what I have"  &lt;br /&gt;I do not need a perfect guy and a big expensive present to make me happy.  Just simple  things by saying that you love me from the deepest of your heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Just give me &lt;strong&gt;A PURE LOVE &lt;/strong&gt;without term and condition ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Arie-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8249498172783093655?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8249498172783093655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8249498172783093655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8249498172783093655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8249498172783093655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-simple-life.html' title='Just a simple life'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-9222734703406739091</id><published>2008-04-21T20:55:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:02:41.708+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memoriam of Agong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SKuRzP-ulRI/AAAAAAAAACc/Fl_7uaoXdxA/s1600-h/Agong+agi+maem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SKuRzP-ulRI/AAAAAAAAACc/Fl_7uaoXdxA/s200/Agong+agi+maem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236439301397320978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found you were sleeping but you didn't move like usually... Agong a.k.a Agogo, my lovely french lop rabbit has die rabbit on April 21,2008. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember when we were playing together with you and Aging in the sofa...it was a wonderful moment you and Aging make me laugh...hehehehe tingkah kamu yang lucu dan penakut...mampu menghilangkan kelelahan dan semua rasa2 malas,...Ahhh I love you so much, Agong thank you for making me laugh and erase my sadness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat beristirahat Agong, berbahagialah di Sana sahabatku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-arie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-9222734703406739091?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/9222734703406739091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=9222734703406739091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/9222734703406739091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/9222734703406739091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-memoriam-of-agong.html' title='In Memoriam of Agong'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/SKuRzP-ulRI/AAAAAAAAACc/Fl_7uaoXdxA/s72-c/Agong+agi+maem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-4143837526059574406</id><published>2008-04-11T09:35:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T12:49:18.839+07:00</updated><title type='text'>21..GOOD LUCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ONE.&lt;/span&gt; Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TWO.&lt;/span&gt; Marry a man/woman you love to talk to. As you get older, their conversational skills will be as important as any other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THREE.&lt;/span&gt; Don't believe all you hear, spend all you have or sleep all you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FOUR.&lt;/span&gt; When you say, "I love you," mean it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FIVE.&lt;/span&gt; When you say, "I'm sorry," look the person in the eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SIX.&lt;/span&gt; Be engaged at least six months before you get married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SEVEN.&lt;/span&gt; Believe in love at first sight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT.&lt;/span&gt; Never laugh at anyone's dream. People who don't have dreams don't have much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NINE.&lt;/span&gt; Love deeply and passionately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TEN. &lt;/span&gt;You might get hurt but it's the only way to live life completely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ELEVEN.&lt;/span&gt; Don't judge people by their relatives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TWELVE.&lt;/span&gt; Talk slowly but think quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THIRTEEN.&lt;/span&gt; When someone asks you a question you don't want to answer, smile and ask, "Why do you want to know?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FOURTEEN.&lt;/span&gt; Remember that great love and great achievements involve great risk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FIFTEEN.&lt;/span&gt; Say "bless you" when you hear someone sneeze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SIXTEEN.&lt;/span&gt; When you lose, don't lose the lesson &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SEVENTEEN.&lt;/span&gt; Remember the three R's: Respect for self; Respect for others; and responsibility for all your actions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EIGHTEEN.&lt;/span&gt; Don't let a little dispute injure a great friendship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NINETEEN.&lt;/span&gt; When you realize you've made a mistake, take immediate steps to correct it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TWENTY.&lt;/span&gt; Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear it in your voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWENTY-ONE.&lt;/span&gt; Spend some time alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In disagreements, in above statement is fight fairly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Thanks to Capt.R for sharing in his blog-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-4143837526059574406?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/4143837526059574406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=4143837526059574406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/4143837526059574406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/4143837526059574406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/21good-luck.html' title='21..GOOD LUCK'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8435998209523835325</id><published>2008-04-09T16:10:00.021+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:37:16.607+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>...JERAWAT....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_zbhaLzpwI/AAAAAAAAABM/tWaZZ931kcQ/s1600-h/pimples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_zbhaLzpwI/AAAAAAAAABM/tWaZZ931kcQ/s200/pimples.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187262237834979074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu cepat dia pergi, meninggalkan aku seperti sebuah jerawat yang meninggalkan bekas yang akan selalu ada... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat sharing dengan temanku, dia memberi masukan yang sangat mudah aku cerna dengan baik. Dia pun bilang cobalah kita belajar dari alam, karena alam selalu mengajarkan kita hal-hal yang baik buat kita dalam menghadapi hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai contoh, kamu bisa belajar dari suatu rangkaian arus listrik yang memiliki rumus &lt;strong&gt;V = I x R&lt;/strong&gt;, dimana &lt;strong&gt;V &lt;/strong&gt;adalah &lt;em&gt;Daya yang di hasilkan. &lt;/em&gt;dari satu titik ke titik berikutnya, &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;adalah &lt;em&gt;arus list&lt;/em&gt;rik, dan &lt;strong&gt;R &lt;/strong&gt;adalah &lt;em&gt;hambatan&lt;/em&gt; dari satu titik ke titik berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada prinsipnya aliran Listrik yang selalu mencari hambatan yang terkecil untuk mengurangi beda potensial. Jika Hal ini digambarkan pada sebuah hubungan yang berujung pada &lt;strong&gt;"SAD ENDING" &lt;/strong&gt;atau perpisahan karena merasa tidak menemukan jalan &lt;strong&gt;"TERBAIK"&lt;/strong&gt; dalam proses persamaan... Adalah hal yang wajar jika akhirnya dia memutuskan untuk menyerah pada keadaan dan mulai mencoba mendekati seseorang yang memiliki keyakinan yang sama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temanku itupun mengatakan lagi: &lt;em&gt;"Ketika terdapat perbedaan keadaan yang besar antara keadaan kita sekarang dengan keadaan kita di masa depan, walaupun hambatannya besar, motivasi diri kita juga akan besar". &lt;/em&gt; Maksudnya adalah jika kita rasa memang sudah tidak mampu lagi meraih apa yang kita impikan dan kita inginkan untuk masa depan kita hal yang penting untuk kita lakukan adalah bagaimana cara kita memotivasi diri kita untuk menerima apa yang ada di depan kita. Ada sebuah penggalan kalimat yang selalu aku ingat,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"IF you can't reach what you want, Just try to love what you can get"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Simple ya kalimat itu tapi berat loh buat mengaplikasikannya, karena menyangkut keharmonisan antara hati dan logika kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Saat ini pun aku masih terus belajar untuk menyelaraskan hati dan pikiranku agar tetap mampu memotivasi diri demi meraih apa yang aku anggap terbaik buat masa depanku... Kata-kata terakhir dari temanku..tetaplah memotivasi diri dengan hal-hal yang positif dan mulai sekarang jika melihat V = I x R, jangan melihat R-nya, lihatlah V-nya, jangan melihat hambatannya, lihatlah perbedaan keadaan kita yang dapat kita raih jika kita berhasil mengatasi hambatan itu, niscaya hal tersebut dapat menbuat I menjadi besar (dapat membuat motivasi kita terus besar)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Tetapi dalam filosofi hidup, sebuah jerawat dari yang tidak ada, kemudian jerawat itu muncul sampai akhirnya Jerawat tersebut pecah dan meninggalkan bekas....biasa terjadi sekarang tinggal bagaimana kita menyelaraskan hati dan pikiran kita.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8435998209523835325?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8435998209523835325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8435998209523835325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8435998209523835325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8435998209523835325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/jerawat.html' title='...JERAWAT....'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_zbhaLzpwI/AAAAAAAAABM/tWaZZ931kcQ/s72-c/pimples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-5216294319281339418</id><published>2008-04-09T13:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T13:37:54.755+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uncertainty in the future is the factor makes it prefect and beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;Surprised can be so colorful and different ...&lt;br /&gt;We are allowed to make a perfect planning to reach our goal...&lt;br /&gt;But if Nature said different and GOD have other plan for us&lt;br /&gt;What can we do?? Just let go and accept it with sincere heart... right? (Huh a very simple theory but very hard to do....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody could tell me how to be "Ikhlas" ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Arie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-5216294319281339418?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/5216294319281339418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=5216294319281339418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5216294319281339418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/5216294319281339418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-4352063020888107945</id><published>2008-04-09T12:54:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:04:32.630+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Heavy Storm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_xbZqLzpsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pGRYUrWUAag/s1600-h/Storm+Cloud-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_xbZqLzpsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pGRYUrWUAag/s320/Storm+Cloud-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187121367202637506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever feel that something you are afraid off, happened in your life?&lt;br /&gt;On 28 March, that moment happened to me….I lost someone, someone that I love, someone that He is my soul mate, half of me, a person who can understand me, huhuhu....&lt;br /&gt;On that day he said to me that we can’t make our dream come true, because we can’t solve our principle issue...huh …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know It’s hard for me to accept the fact that we can’t be together, we can’t grow old together is not because we don’t want, but we can’t… (Is there any other way for us?? only GOD knows)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sharing with my best friend, she said be patient and be strong coz no matter what happen the show must go on right (u must continue your life)? Yes that right, but I do love him so much, no one can replace him in my heart, and no one can do that. Then she said again, no one can be like him, he will always in your heart, and you will keep a good memory for him. But there is nothing else that both of you can do, he choose, you guys choose your own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup my best friend were right, we can’t not do anything, GOD have plan to us, and we don’t know what it is. Let’s hopping for the best one for both of us. Now we need sometime to neutralized our feeling and continue our life. Below is my note for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my soul mate, if you read this I would like to say that I love you so much and I'm very happy to have you in my life. Thanks for everything and please forgive me that I must stick on my own principle. I will always keep my good memory for you. Bye and take care your self dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-DM-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-4352063020888107945?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/4352063020888107945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=4352063020888107945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/4352063020888107945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/4352063020888107945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/04/have-you-ever-feel-that-something-you.html' title='Heavy Storm...'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_xbZqLzpsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pGRYUrWUAag/s72-c/Storm+Cloud-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-387775703861260955.post-8469470211616206005</id><published>2008-04-01T13:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:26:56.946+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Begining...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/star.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"&gt;Yahoooo,  Finally I have my Blogspot account, and now all the girls in office have their own Blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"&gt;Hmmmm ...Come on lets Share our Link... to exchange information etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"&gt;.&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/star.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/387775703861260955-8469470211616206005?l=awidhyastuti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/feeds/8469470211616206005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=387775703861260955&amp;postID=8469470211616206005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8469470211616206005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/387775703861260955/posts/default/8469470211616206005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awidhyastuti.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome.html' title='Begining...'/><author><name>Ariyanti Widhyastuti (Arie)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12909121344713845885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Je77Rj_fwMY/R_HjeqLzpqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R8rTDW_55og/S220/Aku+dan+Lampu2....jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
