<?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-7390923656630520383</id><updated>2011-08-18T20:57:34.266+07:00</updated><category term='MyHeritage.com'/><category term='plagiat'/><category term='strange'/><category term='Lee Joon'/><category term='FanFiction'/><category term='poem'/><category term='SNSD'/><category term='smart'/><category term='burimyu songs'/><category term='books'/><category term='ballet'/><category term='blogspot'/><category term='my heart'/><category term='clouds photos'/><category term='Sekai no Chuushin de Ai wo Sakebu'/><category term='info'/><category term='Mitsuru'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='photos'/><category term='koizora'/><category term='Translation'/><category term='phone'/><category term='hair'/><category term='KengoKumi'/><category term='mysoju.com'/><category term='Barney/Robin'/><category term='home'/><category term='How I Met Your Mother'/><category term='Aizen'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Rave'/><category term='Indonesia'/><category term='angel'/><category term='Novel'/><category term='Neil Patrick Harris'/><category term='tears'/><category term='computer'/><category term='internet'/><category term='Ohkuchi Kengo'/><category term='tenshi'/><category term='piano'/><category term='1 Litre of Tears'/><category term='kioku'/><category term='kagoshima'/><category term='Can I Love You?'/><category term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category term='story'/><category term='Rock Musical Bleach'/><category term='drama'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='Theater'/><category term='Hitsugaya Toushiro'/><category term='TatsuMiki'/><category term='LES'/><category term='random'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='HitsuHina'/><category term='customize'/><category term='Project'/><category term='URL'/><category term='nakama-tachi'/><category term='hate'/><category term='Nagayama Takashi'/><category term='Persona'/><category term='accident'/><category term='school'/><category term='font'/><category term='imagination'/><category term='award'/><category term='MBLAQ'/><category term='sunrise'/><category term='Romance'/><category term='love quotes'/><category term='my activities'/><category term='BuriMyu'/><category term='Secret Dancing Princesses'/><category term='K'/><category term='Akihiko'/><category term='anime'/><category term='Men-Dol'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='film'/><category term='Feronia'/><category term='FanFiction.Net'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='violin'/><category term='love'/><category term='Bleach'/><category term='MV'/><title type='text'>Hinamori Yukiko no Koe</title><subtitle type='html'>Hinamori Yukiko's Voices of Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>112</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8450292093139130383</id><published>2010-06-19T19:04:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:13:16.132+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Joon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MBLAQ'/><title type='text'>Last Luv by MBLAQ</title><content type='html'>It's a good song. The melody and the lyric show a real sincerity ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sum jocha shigi himdeun shigandeul&lt;br /&gt;Nae mogeuljo ineun sesangeun&lt;br /&gt;Amuri jiuryeo aesseo bwado&lt;br /&gt;Gyesok nareul jakkuman sseureojige haneunde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times that are hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;The world that is choking my neck&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try to erase&lt;br /&gt;It keeps making me fall over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naega gajin jeonbu ojik neo hana ppunya&lt;br /&gt;Neoreul nohji anheulge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that I have is you only&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my last love, neon nae majimak sarang&lt;br /&gt;You're my last love, kkeuteul hamkke hal saram&lt;br /&gt;Geochin sesange seo bada naen hanaye seonmul&lt;br /&gt;Nae nunape tto dareun gijeok, you're the last love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my last love, you are my last love&lt;br /&gt;You are my last love, the person that will stay ‘til the end&lt;br /&gt;The one present that I had received from the harsh world&lt;br /&gt;A different miracle in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You are the last love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su manheun shigane sang cheodeul do, oh baby, &lt;br /&gt;Apeumi seororeul jjijeodo&lt;br /&gt;Ssahigo ssahini chuwok deureun, &lt;br /&gt;Seoroye nunmureul dakka juneun geol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even all the wounds from time woo baby&lt;br /&gt;Even if pain rips one another&lt;br /&gt;The memories that pile up and more&lt;br /&gt;Wiping the other's tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeogi mureup kkulko neoreul boneun nareulbwa&lt;br /&gt;Neol wihae nareul geolge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the me staying here on my knees watching you&lt;br /&gt;I will risk myself for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my last love, neon nae majimak sarang&lt;br /&gt;You're my last love, kkeuteul hamkke hal saram&lt;br /&gt;Geochin sesange seo bada naen hanaye seonmul&lt;br /&gt;Nae nunape tto dareun gijeok, you're the last love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my last love, you are my last love&lt;br /&gt;You are my last love, the person that will stay ‘til the end&lt;br /&gt;The one present that I had received from the harsh world&lt;br /&gt;A different miracle in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You are the last love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ijageun banjiro neun malhalsu eopjiman&lt;br /&gt;Yaksok halkke modeun geol nan neoreul wihaeseo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you can't tell with this little ring&lt;br /&gt;I will promise everything for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my last love, you are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;You're my last love, you are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;Eodun gireul balkge bichu neun hanaye deungbul&lt;br /&gt;Nae nunape ttodareun gijeok, you're the last love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my last love, you are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;The one light that will make the dark roads bright&lt;br /&gt;A different miracle in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You are the last love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download link: http://www.4shared.com/audio/sbffD_lZ/MBLAQ_-_Last_Luv.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8450292093139130383?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8450292093139130383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-luv-by-mblaq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8450292093139130383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8450292093139130383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-luv-by-mblaq.html' title='Last Luv by MBLAQ'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3345522819790018043</id><published>2010-06-19T17:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:13:37.026+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Joon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MBLAQ'/><title type='text'>My Dream by MBLAQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TByqk9r4kEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/zB8-gJY4o-U/s1600/Hyperactive+MBLAQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TByqk9r4kEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/zB8-gJY4o-U/s400/Hyperactive+MBLAQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484445998241058882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gieokhani himdeureot deon shigandeul&lt;br /&gt;Myeot beonigo pogi hago shipdeon nanal deul&lt;br /&gt;Jeo muni yeolligo bichi nae nuneul balgge bichulttae&lt;br /&gt;Kkum kkweo wasseotdeon sungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, those hard times&lt;br /&gt;These rough days when I wanted to give up&lt;br /&gt;I open this door and this light brigthly shines into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream, gakkeumsshik hime buchyeo sseureo jigo shipeulttae&lt;br /&gt;It was my dream, myeot beoneul neomeo jyeodo nal dashi seweo jungeon&lt;br /&gt;You're my dream&lt;br /&gt;You're my soul&lt;br /&gt;You're my reason&lt;br /&gt;Saragari iu baro neo&lt;br /&gt;I need you girl&lt;br /&gt;niga naui kkum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream&lt;br /&gt;The power comes to you when sometimes you want to fall down.&lt;br /&gt;It was my dream&lt;br /&gt;Every time I fall, I get up again&lt;br /&gt;You’re my dream&lt;br /&gt;You’re my soul&lt;br /&gt;You’re my reason&lt;br /&gt;You’re why I won’t go away&lt;br /&gt;I need you girl&lt;br /&gt;You’re just my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shwipji anheun gireul georeo gandedo&lt;br /&gt;Eonjekkaji nawa hamkke georeo julsu itgetni&lt;br /&gt;Jeo muni yeolligo bichi nae nuneul balgge bichulttae&lt;br /&gt;Neoreul bolsuga isseo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no end to this road I walk on&lt;br /&gt;How long could you walk with me?&lt;br /&gt;I open this door and this light brigthly shines into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream, gakkeumsshik hime buchyeo sseureo jigo shipeulttae&lt;br /&gt;It was my dream, myeot beoneul neomeo jyeodo nal dashi seweo jungeon&lt;br /&gt;You're my dream&lt;br /&gt;You're my soul&lt;br /&gt;You're my reason&lt;br /&gt;Saragari iu baro neo&lt;br /&gt;I need you girl&lt;br /&gt;niga naui kkum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream&lt;br /&gt;The power comes to you when sometimes you want to fall down.&lt;br /&gt;It was my dream&lt;br /&gt;Every time I fall, I get up again&lt;br /&gt;You’re my dream&lt;br /&gt;You’re my soul&lt;br /&gt;You’re my reason&lt;br /&gt;You’re why I won’t go away&lt;br /&gt;I need you girl&lt;br /&gt;You’re just my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pogihago shipeul ttaedo neomu manhat jiman&lt;br /&gt;Dashi narireu kyeojun geon&lt;br /&gt;Meomchul su eobseo neol wihae norae haneun geol&lt;br /&gt;Igeon nawi kkum, you're my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted so much to give up&lt;br /&gt;But again I overcame&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stop singing for you.&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream&lt;br /&gt;You are my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream, gakkeumsshik hime buchyeo sseureo jigo shipeulttae&lt;br /&gt;It was my dream, myeot beoneul neomeo jyeodo nal dashi seweo jungeon&lt;br /&gt;You're my dream&lt;br /&gt;You're my soul&lt;br /&gt;You're my reason&lt;br /&gt;Saragari iu baro neo&lt;br /&gt;I need you girl&lt;br /&gt;niga naui kkum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream&lt;br /&gt;The power comes to you when sometimes you want to fall down.&lt;br /&gt;It was my dream&lt;br /&gt;Every time I fall, I get up again&lt;br /&gt;You’re my dream&lt;br /&gt;You’re my soul&lt;br /&gt;You’re my reason&lt;br /&gt;You’re why I won’t go away&lt;br /&gt;I need you girl&lt;br /&gt;You’re just my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download link: http://www.4shared.com/audio/GggP73Z8/MBLAQ_-_My_Dream.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3345522819790018043?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3345522819790018043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-dream-by-mblaq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3345522819790018043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3345522819790018043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-dream-by-mblaq.html' title='My Dream by MBLAQ'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TByqk9r4kEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/zB8-gJY4o-U/s72-c/Hyperactive+MBLAQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6152021204834756917</id><published>2010-06-02T19:48:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T17:30:46.544+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Joon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MBLAQ'/><title type='text'>Music Boys Live in Absolute Quality (MBLAQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZskn2G_EI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fgplzoZB79E/s1600/Mblaq+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZskn2G_EI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fgplzoZB79E/s400/Mblaq+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478185373169810498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memperkenalkan boy band yang terbilang baru (debut Oktober 2009). Music Boy Live in Absolute Quality a.k.a MBLAQ! Sebelum masuk ke lagu-lagunya, sy mau perkenalkan lebih dalam sedikit. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MBLAQ yang termasuk keluarga J. Tune Entertainment ini diproduseri oleh R&amp;amp;B terkenal kesukaan Nadine, Ji Hoon a.k.a Bi Rain. (XD) Sebenernya MBLAQ udah disebut namanya waktu tanggal 12 September, tapi baru muncul di hadapan publik tanggal 9 Oktober 2009 yang lalu. Boy band yg satu ini terdiri dari lima orang, yaitu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Seung Ho (승호)&lt;br /&gt;Real Name: Yang Seung Ho(양승호)&lt;br /&gt;Position in Group: Leader, Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;Height: 176 cm (5.8')&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 16 October 1987&lt;br /&gt;Specialties: Gymnastics, dancing, piano, card tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZqHaYtm-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/3OEFG2EjvDk/s1600/Seung+Ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZqHaYtm-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/3OEFG2EjvDk/s400/Seung+Ho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478182672317389794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seung Ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: G.O (지오) (Baca: Ji Ou)&lt;br /&gt;Real Name: Jung Byung Hee (정병희)&lt;br /&gt;Position in Group: Main Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;Height: 177 cm (5.8')&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 6 November 1987&lt;br /&gt;Specialties: Singing, dancing&lt;br /&gt;(G.O adalah mantan anggota sebuah Korean group, TYKEYS; Korean group beranggotakan 3 orang yang debut pada tahun 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZwWPMQRPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/1c_Q0bu3reY/s1600/G.O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZwWPMQRPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/1c_Q0bu3reY/s400/G.O.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478189524080149746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: (Lee) Joon (준)&lt;br /&gt;Real Name: Lee Chang Sun (이창선)&lt;br /&gt;Position in Group: Vocalist, Main Dancer&lt;br /&gt;Height: 180 cm (5.9')&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 7 February 1988&lt;br /&gt;Specialties: Modern dancing, ballet, acting&lt;br /&gt;(Lee Joon ikut main di film Hollywood, "Ninja Assassin". Di sini perannya jadi "Little Rain" alias peran Rain yang bernama Raizo waktu muda.)&lt;br /&gt;Additional-unimportant-notes: My favorite member~ Kalo nyari MBLAQ, biasanya gambar individual yang keluar itu Lee Joon. XDDDD Lee Joon member permanen di variety show bernama Star Golden Bell Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZxa1hdGQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/A7VlLJN6V1k/s1600/Handsome+Lee+Joon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZxa1hdGQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/A7VlLJN6V1k/s400/Handsome+Lee+Joon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478190702600722690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lee Joon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZxbQNkYLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Qva3ZG6mnsY/s1600/Lee+Joon+-+Raizo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZxbQNkYLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Qva3ZG6mnsY/s400/Lee+Joon+-+Raizo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478190709765071026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lee Joon - Young Raizo in Ninja Assassin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Cheon Doong (천둥)/Thunder&lt;br /&gt;Real Name:  Park Sang Hyun (박상현)&lt;br /&gt;Position in Group: Rapper, Vocalist, Dancer (Maruk amat)&lt;br /&gt;Height: 181 cm (5.9')&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 7 October 1990&lt;br /&gt;Specialties: Dancing, rapping, singing, English, Tagalog&lt;br /&gt;(Cheonn Doong adalah adik dari vokalis 2NE1, Sandara Park. Cheon Doong artinya Thunder, jadi stage name Cheon Doong "Thunder".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZx-CRZxwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NbxpbfMlxFs/s1600/Cheo+Dung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZx-CRZxwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NbxpbfMlxFs/s400/Cheo+Dung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478191307318478594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheon Doong a.k.a Thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Mir (미르)&lt;br /&gt;Real Name: Bang Chul Yong (방철용)&lt;br /&gt;Position in Group: Main Rapper&lt;br /&gt;Height: 178 cm (5.8')&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 10 March 1991&lt;br /&gt;Specialties: Singing, dancing&lt;br /&gt;(Adiknya aktris Go Eun Ah)&lt;br /&gt;Additional information: The cutest (and maknae) member of MBLAQ. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZz7vZRGVI/AAAAAAAAAVo/I9_WUbpTZDE/s1600/mblaq_mir_by_darksoulkagome90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/TAZz7vZRGVI/AAAAAAAAAVo/I9_WUbpTZDE/s400/mblaq_mir_by_darksoulkagome90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478193466914707794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, now we're going into their songs! Lagu mereka belum begitu banyak. Baru2 ini ngeluarin MV baru dari lagu Y (Baca: Why). Ini song list mereka: (unsorted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Oh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;2. G.O.O.D Luv&lt;br /&gt;3. If You Come Into My Heart&lt;br /&gt;4. My Dream&lt;br /&gt;5. Y&lt;br /&gt;6. What U Want&lt;br /&gt;7. Last Luv&lt;br /&gt;8. 4 Ya' Stereo (Intro)&lt;br /&gt;9. I Can't Tell You The End&lt;br /&gt;10. 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Di luar Miss Sari nanya bisa kesenian tradisional apa. Waduh, mana gw bisa... Paling pol angklung mereun, Miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih di hari yang sama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ini giliran Pak Jul yg dateng. Beliau bilang, main biola pake lagu daerah juga ga apa2. Yo wess sy sanggupin, kl itu sih masih bisa deh, asal dikasih waktu. Masalahnya guru2 pun ga tau kapan waktu lombanya. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 April 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belom juga mulai belajar, udah dipanggil sama Pak Jul ke depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ra, itu... Lombanya besok, ya." kata Pak Jul dengan entengnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What da hell?! Mana bisa gw siap2 main biola dalam waktu sehari?! Lagunya aja gw belom pilih2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HAH?! Begimana caranya, Pak?!" sy protes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nih km dikasih tau aja dulu ya sama yg taon lalu ikut, sy harus ngajar." dan dengan entengnya beliau pergi meninggalkan sy dengan Kak Agatha. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan baiknya kakak kelasku tersebut menceritakan segala sesuatu yang berhubungan dengan besok. Tapi karena diceritain jadi makin takut lah. Katanya hari pertama tes teori yang berupa soal2 PG dari mapel Mate, IPA, BI, dan Inggris. Kebetulan kalau beruntung, di soal bahasa Inggris bakalan ada contekannya. XD KALAU lolos 10 besar, lanjut ke wawancara pengetahuan umum dan Agama. Setelah itu ke hari kedua yaitu keterampilan dan kesenian. Kak Agatha bilang tahun lalu dia bikin tas dari kalender, lah gw mau bikin apee?? Keseniannya, tahun lalu dia suling, tapi dia nyesel. Soalnya katanya jurinya tiga-tiganya orang Sunda, dan mereka ga mau yang Sunda2 lagi, pengen yang modern. Maka sy dianjurkan nari ballet aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah bertukar nomer HP, sy balik ke kelas dan belajar dengan perasaan campur aduk. Siangnya setelah pulang sekolah, sy nyari2 Miss Sari n Pak Jul, dan dikasih tau kl besok sy bakalan bareng2 si Edi. Buset, anak jenius gitu kenapa dibandingin sm gw yg nilainya agak2 pas2an gini?! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe jam 2 lebih sy ngomong bareng Miss Sari, Pak Jul, n Edi. Dikasih tau ini itu, dan akhirnya sy pulang dengan perasaan semakin campur aduk. Besok pagi sy bakalan berangkat dari rumah kyk biasa ke sekolah, tapi pake seragam putih-biru, bukan putih-kotak2. Mampus aja gw, mana si Joel minjem buku fisika lagi, bakalan tengsin abis gw kl disuruh naek ke kelas. Alhasil sy minta aja Cynthia ambil bukunya ke bawah. Wkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan para pemirsa yang terhormat, pastinya anda mengira kalau SELURUH peserta Lomba Siswa Berprestasi SMP/SMA Tingkat Kota Bogor malam itu bakalan menambah minus di mata akibat belajar semalam suntuk. TAPI ga seluruhnya kok, buktinya malam itu sy ga belajar SAMA SEKALI. :P Malah buka2 Yahoo karena takut nanti diwawancara pengetahuan umum gw ga tau apa2 tentang kasus korupsi akhir2 ini. (Padahal belom tentu juga lolos 10 besar.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 April 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi2 setelah kumpul di sekolah, kami berangkat ke SMPN 3 di belakang Pangrango Plaza. Setelah daftar ulang, kami (murid2 yang PINTER BANGET --tidak termasuk saya--dari seluruh Bogor) dikumpulin di lapangan buat pembukaan. And let me tell u something, this opening is as hot as hell... Jam 8 menjelang jam 9 itu, matahari lagi terik2nya... Selama pembukaan berlangsung, sy cuma nunduk gara2 kl dongak silau banget... Alhasil keringat bercucuran tentunya... Oh iya, di dalem ketemu Kak Sisca, dirigen koor Viva Reciz. Ternyata anak jenius juga, takjub sy =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah pembukaan yang agak menyiksa, kami segera masuk ruang tes teori yang udah dibagi menjadi tiga. Merupakan keberuntungan begitu melihat daftar nama, sy langsung terdaftar di ruang satu, sedangkan si Edi di ruang tiga. Keadaan ruang kelasnya lumayan adem, tapi yah... memang beda sama RP. Mejanya kreyat kreyot kanan kiri, dan kursinya berat abis =.= Setelah ngisi biodata lengkap, kami dipersilakan mulai ngerjain soal jam 9 tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama sy buka soal BI yg tadi udah sy baca2 dan sy inget2 jawabannya. Dan dengan lancarnya sy ngerjain dari satu sampe sepuluh, kaga sampe 5 menit. Beranjak ke soal Inggris yg merupakan keahlian sy. Dan sy pun mengerjakan dengan enteng. Tapi kok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Hm? Apaan nih ada tanda bintang?"&lt;br /&gt;Soal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"(Nomer sekian) What is the meaning of the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;recklessly&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;a. Carefully&lt;br /&gt;b. Blah blah blah (lupa)&lt;br /&gt;c. Carelessly *&lt;br /&gt;d. Blah blah (lupa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ".... Inikah contekan yang dibilang Kak Agatha...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi biar ada contekannya, sy merasa SAMA SEKALI tidak senang!! Kenapa Inggris ada contekannya, tapi Mate malah ga ada??! Arrgghh XP XP XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya dengan berat hati, setelah mengerjakan Inggris dengan mudahnya, sy beranjak ke soal IPA dan meninggalkan soal Mate belakangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soal IPA pertama2 masih gampang, soal Biologi gitu lah. Tapi pas masuk Fisika~~&lt;br /&gt;Soal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blah blah blah 20 Hz berarti blah blah blahnya...&lt;br /&gt;a. 20 s&lt;br /&gt;b. blah blah&lt;br /&gt;c. 1/2 s&lt;br /&gt;d. blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah, itu gw asalin. Wkwkwk Kemudian di halaman selanjutnya ada yg lebih sy ga ngerti lagi! Tentang amper2an lah pokoknya, isinya sy asalin, 4 A. ga tau bener apa ngga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru lah terakhir sy liat2 soal Mate. Pertama soal pecahan. Sy lupa cara ngitungnya dan sy hitung secara manual (baca: caranya Ara). Dan ketemu sih jawabannya, walaupun ga yakin itu bener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soal Matenya sih ga begitu susah, tp sy cukup takjub bisa ngerjain soal aljabar. Sampe sy pelototin tuh kertas coretan, entah kesambet apa jadi penasaran sm itu soal satu. Oh by the way, sy ngerjain tiga mapel sebelum mate itu cuma 13 menit. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah selesai, tentu saja sy bengong tanpa ada niat meriksa lagi karena emg selama ini ga pernah niat yg namanya meriksa setelah susah2 ngerjain satu2. Que sera sera aja deh sy mah. XD Kertas coretan.... depannya sih masih bener, coretan mate sepenuhnya dari pojok ke pojok, dari atas ke bawah, dari kiri ke kanan. Tapi belakangnya~~ Hahaha, kaga usah ditanya... Ada lyric lagu... ada hiragana... ada hangul... ada tulisan "SNSD jjang!!!" (Waaakakakak), dan lain2 lah pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah selesai ngerjain soal2, boleh keluar. Dan sy pun ngobrol dengan Pak Jul dan Edi di luar. XD Akhirnya setelah sejam nunggu, pengumuman pun dibacakan. Semua peserta ngumpul di ruangan, dan dibacain satu2 dari yang kesepuluh. Sialnya dan untungnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yak, saya bacakan dari yang SMP dulu ya. Di tangga ke sepuluh... Arantxa Anindya Antoninus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIAALL~ REPOT lah gw kl masuk 10 besar!! Tengsin pula, yang ke sepuluh!! =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;Anehnya, sy aja masuk, masa si Edi bisa g masuk 10 besar yak? =="&lt;br /&gt;Ya sudah lah, tanggung saja resikonya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebetulan sy ga denger pengumuman yg SMA, jadi sy tanya Pak Jul. "Pak, yg SMA masuk?" tanya sy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Masuk dua2nya, ranking 3-4 lagi." jawab Pak Jul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buseett daaah, jenius tulen itu mah!! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu makan siang, dan sy jadi sendiri tanpa teman TT_TT untung masih ada Kak Sisca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah makan siang, akhirnya saat wawancara pun tiba (Huwaaa). Undian dilakukaan~ Sy berdoa semoga hari ini sy beruntung, dan semoga kalung Jasmine yg sy pakai ini membawa keberuntungan (lagi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas dikocok sm gurunya, ada satu yg jatuh. "Wah, kebetulan. Ayo diambil." katanya. Ya iyalah gw ga mau ambil, takut liatnya. XD Pas diambil, ternyata nomer 3. Sy kira yg ngambil itulah yg dapet nomer tiga, tapi ternyataa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yak, yg ranking 3 tadi siapa? Yuk masuk duluan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waduh? Sistem yg cukup unik... Tapi setelah si ranking 3 masuk, dilakukan undian lagi. Sy kira bakalan gitu terus sistemnya, jadi sy ambil satu kertas yg sebenernya lebih kecil dari yg lainnya, dan waktu sy buka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JENG JENG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"          1          "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah yg tertulis di kertas hijau kecil itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy kira berarti ranking satu yg masuk, tapiii~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayo, yang nomer satu siapa? Masuk dulu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADOOHH, sistemnya semakin aneh!!! XP XP Yasudah sy masuk dengan segala macam perasaan dan pemikiran atas opsi2 terburuk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ternyata walaupun bikin capek (kyknya wawancaranya lebih dari setengah jem deh), wawancaranya ga aneh2... Akhirnya sy bisa pulang walaupun pikiran makin banyak. Sy tulis satu2 apa yg sy lakukan di luar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nelepon Tante Yumiko&lt;br /&gt;Minta pinjem CD lagu Aurora. Sayangnya itu CD Original, jd baik sy maupun tante Yumiko ga berani meminjam dan meminjamkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ditelepon Mama&lt;br /&gt;Waktu mau sms ka io minta tolong rekamin lagu, si mama telepon. Akhirnya sy bilang mau nelepon ka io dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nelepon Ka Io&lt;br /&gt;Sambil jalan2 ngelilingin lapangan SMPN 3, bahkan naik2 ke podiumnya. XD Udah lamaaaaa ngejelasin, ternyata si ka io ga tau kl videonya masih di youtube =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nyari CD kosong&lt;br /&gt;Di PP, dan ga ketemu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. SMS Miss Sari n Pak Jul&lt;br /&gt;"Miss/Pak, sy biola aja ya, ga usah lagu daerah n ga pake iringan gpp kan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Mempertimbangkan antara ballet dan biola&lt;br /&gt;Biola: (+) Ga repot dan jauh lebih mudah&lt;br /&gt;           (-)  Nilainya lebih rendah daripada ballet&lt;br /&gt;Ballet: (+) Nilainya tinggi dan ga banyak yg bisa&lt;br /&gt;            (-) REPOT BANGET&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya di antara kedua hal ini, yg sy pilih adalah REPOTnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Telepon papa minta CD kosong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. TIDUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis ditinggal di rumah sendirian, yasud sy tidur aja dulu. Bangun2 baru deh mengerjakan segala sesuatu yang perlu dikerjakan. Setelah selesai download jetaudio segala macem, sy memikirkan akan membuat apa untuk keterampilan sampe jam 12 MALAM. Wkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan alhasil sy membuat SENTIR tercintaaaa~~~ Yg membuat sy jadi -PIIIIPPPP- spoiler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 April 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day has come!! Intinya pagi sy keterampilan ditanya ini itu tentang si sentir dan pokoknya sy copas aja kata2 mama kemaren malem. Terus abis itu ganti baju ballet, makan roti, wawancara bahasa Inggris yg lancar, dan baru berpusing ria dengan CD player yg ga bisa baca CD sy padahal formatnya udah Audio CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dibawain laptop+speaker sm Miss Sari n Pak Noeg, ehh lagunya kepotong, kurang 10 detik ==" yaudah si ka ade balik ke rumah ambil FD n ngerekam lagunya lagi. Akhirnya bisa juga =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah nunggu lama, baru deh tampil. Pokoknya blah blah blah abis tampil nunggu lagi dan akhirnya pengumuman pemenang. Sebelumnya ada yg ceramah dulu sampe gw nyaris wafat di dalam ruangan tersebut saking ngantuknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengumumannya dari SMP dulu, intinya sih sy juara satu. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih sebanyak2nya kepada Tuhan yang baik hati dan selalu tidak terduga, kepada orang tua dan kakak2 sy yg selalu bersedia membantu sy, kepada Mang Adul yg udah bantuin bikin sentir, buat temen2 yg selalu mendukung, dan guru2 yg setia menemani. I love you all ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6413583028945595237?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6413583028945595237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/04/22-23-april-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6413583028945595237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6413583028945595237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/04/22-23-april-2010.html' title='22-23 April 2010'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5770224505707275626</id><published>2010-02-21T07:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T07:57:48.478+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Speech Contest</title><content type='html'>*Sambil lari-lari bawa piala, sertifikat, dan amplop berisi duit hadiah*&lt;br /&gt;HALLOOO SEMUAA~~ I'm baaaacck!!! Woohhoooo!!! *Disangka orang gila yang nyolong piala dan kawan2nya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiiits...!! (Kayaknya ada yang lupa nih... hmm... aaa~ dan mereka hidup bahagia... selamanya~~) Bukan, bukan, bukan itu.. Maksud saya, itu piala ga sy curi dari mana2, itu PUNYA SAYA! Kemaren (tanggal 20 Februari 2010) sy menang speech contest juara sattttuu~~~~ *SENANG*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena sy capek nyeritainnya, jadi segitu aja deh. Intinya... sehabis speech yg udah disiapin dari dulu dan dilatih, dipilih 8 besar. Sy masuk 8 besar dan disuruh ambil undian ambil tema buat bikin speech dadakan selama satu jam sambil istirahat. Yg lain susah2, dapetnya Education in Indonesia, River, Clear water, National examination... Anyone knows what kind of theme I got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The positive and negative effects of television for children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bukannya meremehkan, tapi dibanding topic yg lain, ini yang paliiiingg gampang!!! Lucky me, huh? XD&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bikinnya dibantuin sm Miss Sari sedikit2, trus setelah ngafalin, sy maju ke depan (SANGAT gugup) dan sempat mengira sy ga bakal juara (atau maksimal juara 3), tapi ternyata yg dinilai adalah CONTENT dari sang speech... bersyukur sy punya guru sepinter Miss Sari. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5770224505707275626?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5770224505707275626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/02/speech-contest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5770224505707275626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5770224505707275626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/02/speech-contest.html' title='Speech Contest'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2865720463864760971</id><published>2010-02-15T20:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T07:42:38.179+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Theater is Back!!!</title><content type='html'>Yossshh!! Hari teater kembali beraksi di acara Valentine SMP RP~! Kita nampilin drama dengan judul "Forbidden Love". Cast merupakan anggota ekskul teater dengan special guests dari ekskul basket (jauh ga tuh? XD) yaitu Sonny, Joel, n Xixi. Special thank for them too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya emg rada susah, yg namanya anak cowok tuh susaaah diatur, apalagi yg autis kyk Joel. *digebuk tersangka* Tapi setelah hari Rabu sy di sekolah sampe jam 4, Kamis sampe jam setengah 5, Jumat sampe jam 5, dan Sabtu sampe jam 6 (karena ke Botani Square. XDDDD) Tp setelah dipikir2 makin deket hari pentas makin lama ya kerjanya! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latihan paling serius itu waktu hari Sabtu, dari pagi ngumpul jam 8 (sy dateng jam 7), sekalian ngafalin script, latihan berkali2. Paling stress mah bagian dansanya, waktu hari Kamis cuma latian dansa doang dah gelap2an di aula biru dengan hujan badai. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah latihan berhari2, akhirnya sampailah hari Senin... Awalnya pagi2 tegaaang banget.. sampe akhirnya jam 9.15 kita dispen saking gugupnya blom nyiapin panggung segala macem... salahnya, latihannya bukannya tambah serius malah tambah becanda. Kesalahan yg paling sy inget:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harusnya Sonny baca, "Aku datang ke sini sebagai Pangeran untuk melamarmu. Maukah kau menemaniku sampai akhir hidupku"?&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia karena kebiasaan nonton di film2 begini, jadi dia pun mengatakannya begini: "Aku datang ke sini sebagai Pangeran untuk melamarmu. Maukah kau menikah... menikah denganku--"&lt;br /&gt;Sy: *ngakak* Gombal lw, Son! Ulang!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah kerja keras berhari2... jadilah hari tampilnya kita di acara Valentine tanggal 15 Februari 2010. Kita di dispen *YAHOO* dari pelajaran AGAMA *YIHAA* =)) Waktu dispen itu kita gunakan untuk latian lagi berkali2. Tapii yg namanya anak teater, makin deket pentas makin ga serius latiannya. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapiiii apa pun latihan sebelumnya, we did REALLY great!!! ^o^ I love theater, I love you guys~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2865720463864760971?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2865720463864760971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/02/theater-is-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2865720463864760971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2865720463864760971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/02/theater-is-back.html' title='Theater is Back!!!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1772865705187624038</id><published>2010-02-01T18:14:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:34:03.762+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kioku'/><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>Look at me&lt;br /&gt;You may think you see&lt;br /&gt;Who I really am&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know me&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is as if I play a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see&lt;br /&gt;If I wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot fool my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now&lt;br /&gt;In a world where I have to hide my heart&lt;br /&gt;In what I'm believe in&lt;br /&gt;But somehow&lt;br /&gt;I will show the world what's inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And be loved for who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my reflection someone I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;Must I pretend that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a heart that must be free to fly&lt;br /&gt;That burns with a need to know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Why must we all conceal&lt;br /&gt;What we think, how we feel?&lt;br /&gt;Must there be a secret me&lt;br /&gt;I force to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S2a8Av27sBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/siMd719NSM8/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S2a8Av27sBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/siMd719NSM8/s400/water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433236721501974546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1772865705187624038?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1772865705187624038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/02/reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1772865705187624038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1772865705187624038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/02/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S2a8Av27sBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/siMd719NSM8/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6600624474064306353</id><published>2010-01-31T08:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T09:08:36.519+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret Dancing Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Sibuk!</title><content type='html'>Kemarin ada dua hari sibuk yang sebenernya ga kerasa. Hari Jumat dan Sabtu, tanggal 29 dan 30 Januari 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Jumat, ada pelajaran PLH main sampe tangan kiri sy sakit ketubruk Davin, pelajaran Mandarin yg bikin mulut capek, dan pelajaran Mate yg bikin puyeng... Terus ada PRK, lumayan lah ga capek2 amat, cuma disuruh jawab pertanyaan berdua. Habis itu the real thing appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis pelajaran PRK, Bu Chicha nunggu di luar, mau ketemu sm sy. Beliau nanyain lagi soal yg sy ngiringin Dhara nyanyi di seminar pendidikan seksualitas tanggal 30 (BESOKNYA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy bilang tadinya mau lagu First Love, tp Dhara ga mau. Jadi pikir-pikir, akhirnya kita setuju mau mainin lagu Reflection. Sy udah punya partiturnya, tinggal yang jadi masalah adalah ADIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah dikasih partitur piano sm Dhara, dia bilang. "Ga ngerti."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIIIH kesel juga lama-lama! XP Alhasil sy nawarin sy yg main pianonya, tetapi walaupun sy tau lagunya, itu kuncinya kelewat susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ngomongin lagu-lagu dan segala macam, sy ekskul Teater. Ngomongin tentang pertunjukan individual. Nadine mau main saxophone, blah blah blah, dan akhirnya sy milih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pak, saya nari aja deh." kata saya.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, mau nari apa?" tanya si Bapak.&lt;br /&gt;"Nari Genie *nyengir*, MD, Pak." jawab saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOREE, bisa nari Genie di muka umum minggu depan! \(^o^)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem ehem. Setelah itu sy mengadakan rapat antar anggota Teater soal film  yang naskahnya akan sangat mubazir jika dibuang. Karena film itu bekas film buat 8F yang dibuang begitu saja tanpa persetujuan saya. (T_____________T) Mereka semua setuju, kita menetapkan cast, sutradara, cameraman, dan segala macam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis itu kita latian nari di kelas 8F kyk biasa~ Latiannnya dari jam satu sampe jam setengah 3 (hebat ga tuh effort-nya? XD) setelah itu kita pulang sama-sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASALAHNYA, Flashdisk sy ketinggalan di meja guru kelas 8F! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sy berdoa semoga Nagayan (sang Flashdisk) selamat sampai besok pagi jam setengah 8. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorenya, pulang, makan, siap-siap les ballet dan les. (Ini aja udah sibuk) Malemnya sy sms Kak Densi. Minta tolong ngiringin sy main biola dan Dhara nyanyi. TAPI, sms itu ga nyampe ke Kak Densi dan sy baru bisa contact BESOK PAGINYA DI SEKOLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuiih, kesibukan dimulai lagi! Sy berkali2 harus bolak balik SMP-Ruang biola-SMP-Ruang biola sampe ini kaki lecet dan kapalan (beneran).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi berkat kejeniusan Kak Densi dalam menulis partitur dan sight reading sy yg di atas rata-rata (walaupun yg namanya ketukan dan hitungan sy sama dengan nol), kita bisa perform dengan baik~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah seminar selesai, sy ke ruang biola (LAGI) buat naro biola, terus balik ke Hall (LAGI) buat ambil jatah makan siang (sy laper.. XD). Setelah makan, sy ngobrol bentar dan mengatur soal latian nari nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara: *Sambil megang HP* Ya udah, kl gitu sebisanya aja latiannya.&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia: Iya deh.&lt;br /&gt;Ara *ngeliat jam* *gasp* Sy ekskul dulu!! *ngebanting HP ke dalam tas. (Gomen ne, Souji-kun..) dan langsung ngibrit ke Ruang biola*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana di jalan ada "hambatan", lagi! XP Abis itu sy ekskul setelah ngos-ngosan lari (dengan kaki lecet) ke Ruang Biola. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang ekskul sy ke kelas 8F, buka sepatu (karena ga mungkin nari dengan sepatu yg bikin kakimu lecet) dan ngajarin anak2 SDP nari. Paling ngga mereka udah tau lah penempatannya, walaupun masing2 punya kesibukan sendiri jd susah buat atur waktu latihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulangnya, baru deh bisa santai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6600624474064306353?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6600624474064306353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/01/sibuk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6600624474064306353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6600624474064306353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/01/sibuk.html' title='Sibuk!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1971790701178410560</id><published>2010-01-26T18:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:09:22.734+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>The Secret Dancing Princesses</title><content type='html'>Saya n Cynthia membuat sebuah dance group di RP~!!&lt;br /&gt;Temporary name: Secret Dancing Princesses&lt;br /&gt;Secret karena kita latihan nari diem2 dan sedikit yang tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Members:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ara (Temporary leader, belum resmi)&lt;br /&gt;2. Cynthia (Temporary vice leader, belum resmi)&lt;br /&gt;3. Nadine&lt;br /&gt;4. Jeanne&lt;br /&gt;5. Angi&lt;br /&gt;6. Metta&lt;br /&gt;7. Naomi&lt;br /&gt;8 .Caeli&lt;br /&gt;9. Egi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu member tetap yang pertama kami (sy dan Cynthia) rekrut. Selain ke-9 orang ini, masih ada Lucy dan Ivania. Semua orang boleh gabung, asal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Konsisten, ga cuma iseng-iseng doang dan bener-bener mau gabung,&lt;br /&gt;2. Minimal tau SATU aja group band di Jepang/Korea,&lt;br /&gt;3. Mau menerima kehadiran member lain dan membentuk kerjasama dan persahabatan yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;4. Disiplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy cuma menuntut ituuu aja. Beruntunglah orang2 yang kami rekrut karena kami tau mereka bisa memenuhi syarat2 tersebut. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kali ini sy akan menuliskan report first practise kami~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hari Jumat, tanggal 22 Januari 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hari itu ada banyak hal yang berbeda. Mulai dari dua jam pelajaran Mate yang kosong (merdeka!), ga ada PRK, plus ga ada ekskul Teater. Sebenernya tadinya mau rapat film, tapi karena ga ada ekskul ya ditunda dulu. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia dan Caeli ke SD mau ambil laptop yang dibawa Aci untuk kita latian, sedangkan yang lain termasuk sy di atas. Akhirnya sy dan Nadine memutuskan untuk minta izin ke petugas perpus buat minjem ruangan di deket counter perpus. Ternyata boleh! (dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah semua orang lengkap, kami ke sana. Tapi ternyata sialnyaaaa... itu ruangan bakal ditutup jam 12 siang, sedangkan saat itu udah jam setengah 12~! &gt;,&lt; Jd sisa waktu yang ada sy pakai untuk menunjukan pada mereka the real and live Gee dance alone. Setelah itu kami pindah ke ruang 8F dan dengan rusuhnya menggeser meja+bangku ke pinggir ruangan sehingga tercipta ruang kosong di bagian depan kelas. *bahasanya...* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kami memulai latihan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress? Iya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mengendalikan 9 orang+beberapa penonton cerewet (Jojo dan Austin) tidaklah mudah.&lt;br /&gt;2. Tarian ini untuk 9 orang, dan mengajari mereka satu per satu juga tidak mudah.&lt;br /&gt;3. Suara saya pun terbatas dan tidak bisa terus menerus berteriak untuk menembus suara-suara obrolan orang2 di ruangan itu.&lt;br /&gt;4. Kesulitan dalam memahami tarian itu sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi berkat kerjasama dan tenggang rasa dari semua orang yang terlibat, kami berhasil mencapai langkah: "Uh! Uh! Let's go!" dengan cukup sempurna--sampe sy lompat2 sendiri setelah berhasil.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Next time we'll be better, and... for your information, we're the modern dance challenger. Ngga ikut ekskul MD bukan berarti kita ga bisa nari. XP Just remember this, my friends. The key is teamwork. Just like SNSD say: NOTHING without 9! That goes with us to, NOTHING without all of us working together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret Dancing Princesses, FIGHTING!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1971790701178410560?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1971790701178410560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/01/gee-dance-practise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1971790701178410560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1971790701178410560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/01/gee-dance-practise.html' title='The Secret Dancing Princesses'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7544719137755858582</id><published>2010-01-09T08:09:00.018+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T09:46:42.395+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls&apos; Generation'/><title type='text'>Seo Nyuh Shi Dae (SNSD/Girls' Generation)</title><content type='html'>SNSD, saranghaeyooo~~!!! Walaupun banyak yang ga suka karena berbagai alasan, tapi SNSD will always be my number one Korean artists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SNSD Profile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Diurutkan dari yang paling tua ke yang paling muda)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tae Yeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fa18T926I/AAAAAAAAAS4/QWcSM2VBMaA/s1600-h/SNSD+Tae+Yeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fa18T926I/AAAAAAAAAS4/QWcSM2VBMaA/s400/SNSD+Tae+Yeon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424544896448846754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Kim Tae Yeon&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Tae Yeon&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Taenggo, Taeng, Kid Leader, ByunTaeng (Pervert Taeng)&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: March 9, 1989&lt;br /&gt;Height: 160 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 44 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: O&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean (Fluent), English, Chinese (Basic), Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Trot&lt;br /&gt;Position: Leader, Main Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The best leader ever! Punya suara yang sangat bagus, terbukti dari... kalo di music world sih bilangnya cadenza... Yah, terbukti di cadenza-nya pas lagu Genie bagian akhir. Dan juga di solonya yang berjudul Manyageh alias If. Karena dia leader, biasanya paling sering dapet bagian kalo nyanyi. Bisa mengubah suara saat bicara jadi suara anak kecil. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fblV-0-qI/AAAAAAAAATA/o8vh5c_hQQI/s1600-h/SNSD+Jessica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fblV-0-qI/AAAAAAAAATA/o8vh5c_hQQI/s400/SNSD+Jessica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424545710793357986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Jessica Jung&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Jessica&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Sica, Jessi, Sergeant Sic, Sicachu, Sickal (knife), Ice Princess&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: April 18, 1989&lt;br /&gt;Height: 163 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 43 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: B&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean (Fluent), English (Fluent), Chinese, Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Dance&lt;br /&gt;Position: Lead Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Blasteran American-Korean, bahasa Inggrisnya tentu saja bagus. Lahir dan dibesarkan di San Fransisco, California. Ga jago masak, nyampurin tuna sama mayonaise aja setengah jam, dan hasilnya menurut dia sih kurang memuaskan. XD Pernah duet dengan Park Myungsoo dengan lagu berjudul Naengmyun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Sunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fctxnXdgI/AAAAAAAAATI/H51F9l4HGIk/s1600-h/SNSD+Sunny+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fctxnXdgI/AAAAAAAAATI/H51F9l4HGIk/s400/SNSD+Sunny+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424546955161728514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Lee Sunkyu&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Sunny&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: DJ Soon, Sunny Bunny, Che Danshin (The shortest), Energy Pill&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: May 15, 1989&lt;br /&gt;Height: 158 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 43 kg&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean (Fluent), English, Chinese, Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Sports, Eloquence&lt;br /&gt;Position: Sub Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One of my favorite!! Sunny unnie~! Sunny member terpendek. XD Tapi itu ga bikin dia minder, malahan dia member paling ceria sampe dijulukin Energy Pill atau Sunny Bunny (karena dia ceria dan imut kayak kelinci :3). Suara Sunny khas, salah satu dari beberapa suara yang paling saya kenalin di lagu-lagu SNSD. Biasanya yang saya kenalin itu suaranya Tae Yeon, Jessica, Sunny, n Seo Hyun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fef3-hC0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/_YzWu_AklOY/s1600-h/SNSD+Tiffany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fef3-hC0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/_YzWu_AklOY/s400/SNSD+Tiffany.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424548915374525250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Stephanie Hwang, Hwang Mi Young&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Fany Fany Tiffany, DdilFany (Clumsy Fany), AjumNy, Mushroom. A girl brighter than Gem.&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: August 1, 1989&lt;br /&gt;Height: 162 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 50 kg&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean, English (Fluent), Chinese, Japanese, Spanish (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Flute&lt;br /&gt;Position: Lead Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Suara Tiffany juga bagus, terbukti dari solonya yang berjudul By Myself. Tiffany lahir dan besar di Diamond Bar, California. Makanya English-nya juga fluent, kayak Jessica. Kalo lagu SNSD ada English-nya, biasanya mereka berdua yang nyanyiin. XD Menurut Hyo Yeon, Tiffany jago ngekritik tarian orang sampe bagus, tapi dia sendiri ga bisa nari. XDDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Hyo Yeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0ffYOGLD8I/AAAAAAAAATY/lCa1JyFeTGw/s1600-h/SNSD+Hyo+Yeon+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0ffYOGLD8I/AAAAAAAAATY/lCa1JyFeTGw/s400/SNSD+Hyo+Yeon+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424549883384893378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Kim Hyo Yeon&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Hyo Yeon&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Dancing Queen, Hyoraengi (tiger), Hyo-choding, Princess Fiona&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: September 22, 1989&lt;br /&gt;Height: 160 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 45 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: AB&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean, English, Chinese (Fluent), Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Dance (Of course. XD)&lt;br /&gt;Position: Main Dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hyo Yeon the Dancing Queen~~~!!! One of my favorites also! She's beautiful, she dances so well, and she's also funny! Hyo Yeon bisa Chinese karena pernah belajar di China dulu. Dia salah satu dari dua sohib gokilnya Soo Young. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Yuri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0finRaegvI/AAAAAAAAATg/1m1nCHVOI6g/s1600-h/SNSD+Yuri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0finRaegvI/AAAAAAAAATg/1m1nCHVOI6g/s400/SNSD+Yuri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424553440508281586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Kwon Yu-Ri&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Yuri&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Yul, Kkab-Yul (Playful Yul), Black Pearl&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: December 5, 1989&lt;br /&gt;Height: 167 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 45 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: AB&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean, English, Chinese (Fluent), Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Dance, Acting, Swimming&lt;br /&gt;Position: Supporting Vocalist, 2nd Main Dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yuri is a funny girl too, and she's Yoona's soulmate. XD Ke mana-mana bareng Yoona, bahkan waktu Yoona ga ada, Yuri bawa2 boneka bikinan Yoona yang dia panggil Yoongsan. Waktu dapet penalty suruh naik semacam arung jeram dan disuruh lepasin Yoongsan sebentar, Yuri ngerengek2 pengen bareng Yoongsan terus. XDDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Soo Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0flSkR3fRI/AAAAAAAAATw/01q-iDuczxE/s1600-h/SNSD+Soo+Young.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0flSkR3fRI/AAAAAAAAATw/01q-iDuczxE/s400/SNSD+Soo+Young.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424556383330073874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Choi Soo Young&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Soo Young&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Shik Shin (God of food), NaSoo (Interrupter), Fun-loving Princess&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: February 10, 1990&lt;br /&gt;Height: 170 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 45 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: O&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean, Japanese (Fluent), English, Chinese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Dance, Eloquence, Acting&lt;br /&gt;Position: Supporting vocalist, Lead dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Komplit sudah member favorite saya! Inilah Soo Young, the God of food!! XDD Tapi biarpun dia yang paling banyak makannya (kata Seo Hyun, dia makan 7 kali sehari), tetep aja kurus dan tinggi. Soo Young member yang paling tinggi, 170 cm, tapi berat tetep 45 kg (iri). Sohib gokilnya ada dua, Hyo Yeon dan kadang2 Yoona. Tapi Soo Young akrab sama siapa aja, kayak yang lain. Soo Young member yang paling dikenal sama orang Jepang, karena dia pernah jadi artis Jepang. Actingnya keren! Pernah dapet gelar Horror Queen bersama Hyo Yeon and Yuri karena acting nangisnya yang luar biasa alami.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Yoona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fnNPF7uAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zVhNCDTs8Qo/s1600-h/SNSD+Yoona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fnNPF7uAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zVhNCDTs8Qo/s400/SNSD+Yoona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424558490766784514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Im Yoon-Ah&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Yoona&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Yoong, Deer, Him Yoona (Strong Yoona), Yoong-Choding, Charming Girl.&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: May 30, 1990&lt;br /&gt;Height: 166 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 46 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: B&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean (Fluent), English, Chinese, Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Dance, Acting&lt;br /&gt;Position: Lead Dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bintang utama drama Korea yang berjudul You Are My Destiny! (Alasan saya nonton KBS World setiap Senin-Jumat jam 12.45... Hanya untuk melihat Yoona unnie~! &gt;,&lt;) Tapi sayang bentar lagi sekolah, jadi ga mungkin nonton lagi T__T. Walaupun acting-nya dia jadi cewek lembut nan baik dan pendiam, tapi aslinya... dia cerewet, gokil, kocak, dan kawan2nya. XD)  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Seo Hyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fq0csG2CI/AAAAAAAAAUA/tLKMjabyr2o/s1600-h/SNSD+Seo+Hyun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fq0csG2CI/AAAAAAAAAUA/tLKMjabyr2o/s400/SNSD+Seo+Hyun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424562462966339618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Seo Ju-Hyun&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Seo Hyun&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Maknae (The youngest), Seororo, Kkuk-kkuk-ee&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth: June 28, 1991&lt;br /&gt;Height: 168 cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 46 kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: A&lt;br /&gt;Language: Korean, English, Chinese (Fluent), Japanese (Basic)&lt;br /&gt;Speciality: Piano&lt;br /&gt;Position: Lead Vocalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The youngest member in SNSD, Seo Hyun unnie! Dia yang paling alim, dan selalu memendam amarah, makanya disebut Kkuk-kkuk-ee. XD Tapi akhirnya dia bisa juga acting marah waktu di Horror Movie Factory. Penggemar Sergeant Keroro, makanya disebut Seororo. Katanya sih di kamarnya isinya Keroro semua. XD Satu-satunya member SNSD bergolongan darah A. Di Into the New World, she danced ballet. ^^ Dia salah satu yang paling saya kenalin suaranya (karena sering dapet bagian juga) XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seo Nyuh Shi Dae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fsNvUnU-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/v9e0UgaFA14/s1600-h/SNSD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 516px; height: 412px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fsNvUnU-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/v9e0UgaFA14/s400/SNSD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424563996976436194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seo Nyuh Shi Dae, saranghaeyo~! SNSD jjang!! Sy ngga peduli, mau kalian oplas kek, mau apa kek, kalian cantik dan berbakat, dan aku cinta kalian apa adanya~~!! &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7544719137755858582?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7544719137755858582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/01/seo-nyuh-shi-dae-snsdgirls-generation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7544719137755858582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7544719137755858582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2010/01/seo-nyuh-shi-dae-snsdgirls-generation.html' title='Seo Nyuh Shi Dae (SNSD/Girls&apos; Generation)'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/S0fa18T926I/AAAAAAAAAS4/QWcSM2VBMaA/s72-c/SNSD+Tae+Yeon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6513673484164013505</id><published>2009-12-04T18:11:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T18:39:05.348+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>Theater Club's Drama Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hari ini dari pagi anak-anak theater udah pada sibuk. Aula biru sampe berantakan sejak pagi itu pula. Karena....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini ada drama!! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya kita rada2 cemas *bahasanya...* karena bener-bener kurang persiapan. *Ya iya lah! Gue aja baru tau pentasnya hari ini tuh kemaren!!* Akhirnya dengan background seadanya, kostum pun seadanya, property yg ada aja, dan musik yang pokoknya ada, kita siapin semuanya dengan hati senaaaang walaupun tubuh protes. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang sekolah jam 10:35, kita langsung ngumpul di Aula Biru buat siapin semuanya lagi. Masalahnya di situ juga ada ekskul koor, jadi kita terpaksa meminimalisasi suara. Pertama kita siapin background tembok putih dengan lambang palang merah buat rumah sakit. (Jadi dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cukup &lt;/span&gt;sukses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus kita nyiapin background buat pintu Gereja yang naujubileh susahnyeee... ==" Itu BG dari kardus disambung2, di pilox warna biru, dibolongin tengahnya buat pintu, baru bakalan diiket ke tali yang malang dari ujung ke ujung. Masalahnya ini kardus keberatan buat tali rafia. Awalnya kita bolong-bolongin ujung2nya doang, tapi ternyata ngedoyot ke bawah tengahnya. XD Alhasil kita bolongin semua atasnya buat masukin tali dan diiket ke tali yang di atasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Masalahnya&lt;/span&gt;, itu bolongan robek lagi, robek lagi!! Pas udah siap nih... si Egi udah dengan semangatnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Satuu~~! Dua~!! TIGA!!!! TARIIIKK!!!"&lt;br /&gt;EEAAA!! Ayo Cynthia, ayo Junior, tarik yang kencenggg!!!&lt;br /&gt;BREEEKK&lt;br /&gt;"GYAAA! ROBEEKK!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Alhasil diturunin dulu dari habitatnya di tali dan dilakban di sana sini biar ga robek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Lakbanin aja semuanya!" kata saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Akhirnya setelah kegiatan melakban selesai, kita cobain gantung lagi. Untuk yang kedua kalinya, Egi berteriak dengan semangat. Pas lagi ditariikk~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"BREEKK!!" (Sumpah gw demen banget sama nie bunyi...)&lt;br /&gt;"ROBEEKK!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yo wess... tak ada pilihan lain selain MENGIKAT kedua kardus yang robek melulu dari tadi itu. Yang robek tuh bagian kanan, abis kira2 40 cm kardus, disambung lakban sama kardus lain. Nah, di situ robek terus. Akhirnya di antara kardus 40 cm dan kardus lainnya itu diiket pake tali rafia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Robek lagi gue bunuh nie kardus..." kata saya.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annddd~ guess what? Saya hampir benar-benar membunuh kardus itu ketika...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Yak! Tarik!!"&lt;br /&gt;BREEKK!!! (Nyahahahah~!)&lt;br /&gt;"ROBEEKK!! Tingal ininya!!! GYAHAHAHAHAH!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Betooeell sekali saudara-saudari yang terkasih dalam Yesus Kristus!! Yang tersisa tinggal sang kardus 40 cm itu!! Intinya dia robek permanen dan terpisah dengan kardus gede lainnya. Akhirnya kita membuang kardus 40 cm itu dan menyambung tali dengan kardus gede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masalah kardus selesai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah memastikan semua property dan BG serta BGM siap, kita nyapu dan ngeberesin aula di depan panggung (yang sebenernya ga ada, orang cuma lantai doang.. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First performance tiba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan intinya performance yang satu ini gagal. Tak usah diceritakan lah. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pak Noeg berinisiatif untuk bertanya pada anak-anak, mau ngulang atau ngga. Dengan serentak kita jawab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"ULAANG!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Akhirnya dengan sisa waktu yang ada (waktu itu udah jam 2 kurang 10 menit dan kita diminta siap jam 2.15), kita cepet2 latihan dan mereview semua kesalahan supaya tidak terulang lagi. Saya individually mereview kesalahan dalam BGM tadi. Setelah siap, kita memulai performance kedua yang diharapkan menjadi lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bagi saya pribadi, this is the best performance ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagian pertama memang ga ada musik, tapi pas Maria Zaitun lagi jalan, ada lagu Danny Boy as known as Londonderry Air. Dan yang jadi narator saat itu Mei, dan karena pengaruh musik yang begitu... ngena... dia bacanya jadi kereeeeen banget! Saya sampe berakting menghapus air mata, dan temen2 di backstage juga begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas Maria Zaitun mengenang masa kecil, disetel lagu The Dying Swan. Ini juga ngenaaaaa banget. Kerasa deh situasi waktu itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUNCAKNYA, pas Yesusnya datang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*Romeo and Juliet Love Theme mengalun lembut*&lt;br /&gt;"Maria Zaitun, engkaukah itu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;HUWAA~~~ Keren abiieess~! Sampe akhir tuh bener2 deh... Memang sebagian karena akting Evita, Jojo, dan Egi yang manthaap~ *two thumbs up, guys!*, tapi sebagian lagi karena Romeo and Juliet Love Theme adalah lagu yang begitu... breathtaking untuk scene2 kayak begini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya second performance selesai dengan hasil yang sangat memuaskan! *Saya ga bohong, saya sukaaaaa sekali sama drama performance ini!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus kita bersihin aula biru, ngangkat2in bata dan taneman yang kita colong dari atas. Masalahnya ini pewarna makanan bener2 cari masalah. Si Mei kan ngepel, dan pake air yang di kolam jadi2an (tapi bagus banget, suer!), terus kolamnya jadi kolam darah! Mei udah kayak abis bunuh orang.  =)) Pas mau buang semua air di kolam itu juga, kita buang ke luar kan, dan itu tempat pembuangan jadi kayak TKP abis ada pembunuhan dengan mutilasi. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu kita foto-foto~~ Foto2nya bagus2 deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya... I love theater, I adore this performance, and I love you guys! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6513673484164013505?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6513673484164013505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/12/theater-clubs-drama-performance.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6513673484164013505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6513673484164013505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/12/theater-clubs-drama-performance.html' title='Theater Club&apos;s Drama Performance'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7046675890575080274</id><published>2009-12-01T22:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:11:50.576+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Patrick Harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I Met Your Mother'/><title type='text'>Oohh~ Kapan Update?</title><content type='html'>Warez-bb... seseorang yg aktif upload di sana... tolonglah segera upload How I Met Your Mother season 5 episode 10 yg judulnya "The Window"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... di tvsubtitles.net aja subs-nya belom ada, apalagi episodenya?? XD&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pengen nonton~~&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hari ini baru hari Selasa, air time di sono aja Senin jam 8 malem kl ga salah...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pengen nonton~~&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah malem, ngantuk... *ga nyambung*&lt;br /&gt;Papa udah matiin lampu, intinya saya yang mesti matiin lampu depan. =="&lt;br /&gt;Yo wess lah... saya mau tidur dulu. Warez-bb... update ya~ Pengen cepet-cepet liat Neil lagii~ XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7046675890575080274?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7046675890575080274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/12/oohh-kapan-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7046675890575080274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7046675890575080274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/12/oohh-kapan-update.html' title='Oohh~ Kapan Update?'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1128401912254784290</id><published>2009-11-29T19:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:22:59.331+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Patrick Harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I Met Your Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Put Down The Remote by Neil Patrick Harris</title><content type='html'>Put down the remote&lt;br /&gt;'Coz this song what I wrote&lt;br /&gt;Is a welcome you should not miss&lt;br /&gt;Put down the remote&lt;br /&gt;Every note from his throat&lt;br /&gt;Is like a not-to-be-Two'd kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't touch that dial&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's been quite a while&lt;br /&gt;Since a dial was in style&lt;br /&gt;But you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Don't jump online&lt;br /&gt;'Coz this fine mug of mine&lt;br /&gt;Needs a huge high-def screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn off that phone&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I want you alone&lt;br /&gt;For the treasures I've got to share&lt;br /&gt;Don't hit that fridge, oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;Let's abridge&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet derriere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't flip that switch&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you curious&lt;br /&gt;Which stars got Emmys vote?&lt;br /&gt;Don't hit the loo&lt;br /&gt;And whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Put down the remote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are all here&lt;br /&gt;Tina Fey! What a year&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Palin did you no wrong&lt;br /&gt;Thank God "boob tube"&lt;br /&gt;Rhymes with "Tony Shalhoub"&lt;br /&gt;Or he wouldn't be in this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see such legends galore&lt;br /&gt;Like McLaine! Barrymore!&lt;br /&gt;Every dame looks so luscious and cool&lt;br /&gt;But like next season on "Idol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not seeing Paula Abdul! &lt;/span&gt;(My third favorite part. Made me laugh. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight from "Mad Men" there's Joan&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the curves she has shown&lt;br /&gt;It would make a blind man say "damn"&lt;br /&gt;She could turn a gay straight (what about you? ==")&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, never mind, there's Jon Hamm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm a nominee too&lt;br /&gt;I'll try not to gloat&lt;br /&gt;But it's a gas to be praised&lt;br /&gt;And it's certainly raised my quote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know at home you got&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;amp;E, ABC, Starz and Biography&lt;br /&gt;NBC, BET, Fox and Discovery&lt;br /&gt;IFC, Spike TV, C-SPAN and TNT&lt;br /&gt;AMC, History, Disney and QVC&lt;br /&gt;CBS, PBS, TBS and I guess&lt;br /&gt;CNN, TBN, Showtime and Oxygen (My FAVORITE part! Awesome!!)&lt;br /&gt;Whatever float your boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you watch it later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you potatoes at home&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your fingertips roam&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the Emmy is hitting the town! (My second favorite part, dunno why. XD)&lt;br /&gt;So put down the remote~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TklNLxYdWDI&amp;amp;feature=autofb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1128401912254784290?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1128401912254784290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/11/put-down-remote-by-neil-patrick-harris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1128401912254784290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1128401912254784290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/11/put-down-remote-by-neil-patrick-harris.html' title='Put Down The Remote by Neil Patrick Harris'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4938842774077261788</id><published>2009-11-29T17:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:14:08.723+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barney/Robin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Patrick Harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I Met Your Mother'/><title type='text'>Cuma Pengen Ngomong Aja</title><content type='html'>Hehehe... Cuma pengen ngomong aja, abis bosen sih. XD&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya lagi ngerjain MV Barney x Robin, tp sambil nungguin video-nya diimport jadi "jalan-jalan" dulu ke blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, talking about Barney/Robin, there's a lot of things I need to tell you about. First... To be honest, I'm very, very, VERY, disappointed about how this pairing broke up after AMAZ--I mean--AWESOME six episodes! Sy udah relain sih, sudahlah, itu kan hak pengarang ceritanya toh. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus... tentang Neil Patrick Harris~! He's awesome~~ =)) Dia nyanyi di opening 61st Annual Emmy Awards, lagunya Put Down The Remote. I'll post the lyric after this. Abis itu sy nemu twitternya--oh, mau tau sejarahnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya ada tugas agama, suruh cari tentang Bunda Maria dan tempat2 Ziarah nya. Tapiii pas saya liat lagi, betapa konyol dan lucunya bahwa yang ada di search engine google saya adalah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Neil Patrick Harris"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDDDD Tadinya saya iseng liat2 bagian blog, ehhh nemu twitter barunya Neil!! Kyaa~~&lt;br /&gt;BARU sih, tapi follower udah ada 150.937 orang. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus dia juga jago magic, makanya Barney juga sering banget magic, apalagi soal FIRE. Demen banget dia yg namanya FIRE. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yap, that's all for now. Oh anyway!! I'd like to introduce my new music videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62-2LSIW8-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barney/Robin of course~~ *what the? Rasanya baru di awal saya bilang lagi in project, tau2 beres nulis beres upload. Hohoho... Liat dulu dong... Saya mulai nulis blog sejem yg lalu, dan MV ini BARU saja di upload. =))*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4938842774077261788?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4938842774077261788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuma-pengen-ngomong-aja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4938842774077261788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4938842774077261788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuma-pengen-ngomong-aja.html' title='Cuma Pengen Ngomong Aja'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4166196302414587562</id><published>2009-11-08T08:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T09:07:33.337+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Should I Say Goodbye?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday is like a dream&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happened but you changed them all&lt;br /&gt;No words were spoken&lt;br /&gt;We look like dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing each other&lt;br /&gt;Is like passing stranger&lt;br /&gt;Who are you? I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;Your gesture says it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be not beautiful outside&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying my best to be beautiful inside&lt;br /&gt;And you don't even respect it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking for your love;&lt;br /&gt;For I had enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking for a payback;&lt;br /&gt;For I don't need it&lt;br /&gt;What I'm asking of you&lt;br /&gt;Is just 'Why?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I say goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;You're like a memories&lt;br /&gt;That I kept inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;But it was hurting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot bear the pain&lt;br /&gt;So I'm trying to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But by doing so&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it hurts me more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I say goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you've found somebody else&lt;br /&gt;She'll make you happy&lt;br /&gt;She'll make you feel what love is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, I won't disturb you&lt;br /&gt;And I won't stop you&lt;br /&gt;Go, and feel the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For I hope,&lt;br /&gt;You'll find your happiness in it.&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/7390923656630520383-4166196302414587562?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4166196302414587562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/11/should-i-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4166196302414587562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4166196302414587562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/11/should-i-say-goodbye.html' title='Should I Say Goodbye?'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3713930501539366857</id><published>2009-10-08T21:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:39:48.595+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feronia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>*Hajimemashite, Minna-san! ^_^*</title><content type='html'>Uhm... -celingak celinguk-&lt;br /&gt;Konnichiwa, Ara desu. m(_ _)m&lt;br /&gt;Ngg... Seperti yang saya katakan sebelumnya, entry kali ini bakalan agak 'rame'. Bukan rame hiasan atau rame yang lainnya, tapi rame karena ada.... Ngg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Perkenalkan, nama saya Feronia... m(_ _)m*&lt;br /&gt;Heh, belom dipanggil juga! &gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;*Habis lama sih, boleh dong. =D*&lt;br /&gt;Yasudah deh, sekalian aja. Ayo, biar saya tulis biodatamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERSONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt;Feronia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arcana: &lt;/span&gt;Empress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strength: &lt;/span&gt;Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weakness: &lt;/span&gt;Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skill(s): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Myriad Arrows&lt;br /&gt;-Me Patra&lt;br /&gt;-Diarahan&lt;br /&gt;-Garudyne&lt;br /&gt;-Magarudyne&lt;br /&gt;-Bufula&lt;br /&gt;-Hama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Background&lt;/span&gt;: The Roman goddess who was invoked to secure a bountiful harvest. She was worshipped in Capena, located at the base of Mount Soracte, and Terracina, and had a temple on the Campus Martius in Rome. She was worshipped as the goddess of freedom by slaves, for it was believed that those who sat on a holy stone in her sanctuary were set free. Her festival took place on November 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*That's my simple biodata ^^*&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... jadi itu asal mula skill2mu ya?&lt;br /&gt;*Yap... Kalau thunder aku masih bisa atasi, kalau fire?? ugh...*&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dulu pernah ada yang bakar ladangmu?&lt;br /&gt;*Eh, kok tahu sih? O_O*&lt;br /&gt;Kan kamu my other side =="&lt;br /&gt;*Oh iya ya, berarti kita kan kembar secara psikis.*&lt;br /&gt;Un! ^^ Selain itu, Fero juga Goddess of Freedom kan?&lt;br /&gt;*Iya. =)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sejarah singkat pertemuan saya dan Feronia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dimulai dari google search engine, saya mengetik:&lt;br /&gt;"Goddess of Freedom"&lt;br /&gt;Ketemulah beberapa nama, tapi tidak ada yang menarik perhatian (nottalking)&lt;br /&gt;*Jadi aku menarik ya?*&lt;br /&gt;Wah, pujian buatku juga tuh?&lt;br /&gt;*... Kira2...*&lt;br /&gt;==" Lanjut ah... Terus ada sebuah name list goddesses, sy Ctrl+F: "Goddess of Freedom". Ada dua, satu Feronia, satu lagi.... .... lupa...&lt;br /&gt;*Jadi aku tidak mudah dilupakan ya?*&lt;br /&gt;Pujian lagi tuh?&lt;br /&gt;*... Iya deh...*&lt;br /&gt;XP Akhirnya sy tertarik dengan Feronia, saya cari lagi di wikipedia. Ketemulah beberapa informasi kl dia itu seorang penjaga harvest. Akhirnya saya kenalan dengannya dan jadilah kita kembar psikis. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak, itulah sejarah singkatnya. XD&lt;br /&gt;*Cuma segini aja nih?*&lt;br /&gt;Iya, kamu mau tambah?&lt;br /&gt;*Ngga usah deh. Pokoknya, hajimemashite, minna-san! m(_ _)m ^_^*&lt;br /&gt;Irassaimasee, Feronia~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3713930501539366857?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3713930501539366857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/10/hajimemashite-minna-san.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3713930501539366857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3713930501539366857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/10/hajimemashite-minna-san.html' title='*Hajimemashite, Minna-san! ^_^*'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3186410530120348034</id><published>2009-10-08T21:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:25:37.707+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Somewhere Out There by Linda Ronstadt and James Ingram</title><content type='html'>Saya baru sadar akhir-akhir ini semuanya jadi lyric lagu... XD&lt;br /&gt;Tenang aja, post berikutnya 'RAME'. ^_^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the pale blue night&lt;br /&gt;Someone's thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;And loving me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;Someone's saying a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll find one another&lt;br /&gt;In that big somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I know how very far apart we are&lt;br /&gt;It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star&lt;br /&gt;And when the night will start to sing a lonesome lullaby&lt;br /&gt;It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;If love can see us through&lt;br /&gt;Then, we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;Out where dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I know how very far apart we are&lt;br /&gt;It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star&lt;br /&gt;And when the night will start to sing a lonesome lullaby&lt;br /&gt;It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;If love can see us through (love can see us through~)&lt;br /&gt;Then, we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;Out where dreams,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu kuno, tapi bagus lho, beneran. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3186410530120348034?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3186410530120348034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/10/somewhere-out-there-by-linda-ronstadt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3186410530120348034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3186410530120348034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/10/somewhere-out-there-by-linda-ronstadt.html' title='Somewhere Out There by Linda Ronstadt and James Ingram'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3184602648905047184</id><published>2009-10-03T20:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:49:22.297+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akihiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='URL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsuru'/><title type='text'>Glory of Love by Peter Catera</title><content type='html'>Tonight it's very clear&lt;br /&gt;As we both lying here&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things I want to say&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I would never leave you alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just forget&lt;br /&gt;Say things I might regret&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart to see you crying&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose you&lt;br /&gt;I could never make it alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who will fight for your honor&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the hero you'd be dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;We'll live forever&lt;br /&gt;Knowing together that we did it all,&lt;br /&gt;For the glory of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll keep me standing tall&lt;br /&gt;You'll help me through it all&lt;br /&gt;I'm always strong when you're beside me&lt;br /&gt;I have always needed you&lt;br /&gt;I could never make it alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who will fight for your honor&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the hero you'd be dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;We'll live forever&lt;br /&gt;Knowing together that we did it all&lt;br /&gt;For the glory of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a knight in shining armor from along time ago&lt;br /&gt;Just in time I'll save the day&lt;br /&gt;Take you to my castle far away~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who will fight for your honor&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the hero you'd be dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;We'll live forever&lt;br /&gt;Knowing together that we did it all&lt;br /&gt;For the glory of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll live forever,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing together that we did it all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for the glory of love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7XNp_8YRcgE&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa romantis lagu ini... (Apalagi kalo yang nyanyi from Akihiko to Mitsuru.. aww~!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3184602648905047184?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3184602648905047184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/10/glory-of-love-by-peter-catera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3184602648905047184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3184602648905047184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/10/glory-of-love-by-peter-catera.html' title='Glory of Love by Peter Catera'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4881607688816057354</id><published>2009-09-20T15:56:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:29:54.087+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Snow Bay</title><content type='html'>Hari ini saya ke Snow Bay, sama papa, mama, n ka ade.&lt;br /&gt;Mumpung ada dua free pass Snow Bay, yasudah di pake aja.. (kata mama sih: "Kalo mesti bayar 120.000 mah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peureus &lt;/span&gt;deh...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas dateng, ternyata bukanya jam 10, sementara waktu itu baru jam setengah 10. Akhirnya nungguin setengah jam. Hasilnya? Berkat free pass itu, sy sm Ka ade pengunjung pertama yang masuk. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama foto2 dulu, tapi saking panas n ga sabar pengen nyebur, akhirnya cuma ngambil 3 foto. XDDD Langsung sewa locker, taro barang, dan... MIZUUU~~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita coba-coba mainannya, pertama karena penasaran, nyobain Flush Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm so excited... *ala bumble bee* (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pas udahnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ga mau lagi... (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;Abis gila, kirain pas meluncurnya kayak perosotan biasa, taunya... kencengnya ga kira-kira, terus diputer-puter dua kali, dan... CBYUURR.... Kolamnya daleemm... ==" Ada air ngocor terus dari atas, kacamata saya burem, dalem banget, SHOCK pula. =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus cobain yang Tube Coaster. Ini SATU-SATUNYA mainan normal di Snow Bay. XD Enak, santai, perosotan biasa, alhasil naik dua kali. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus cobain Cold Running, yang ini juga ga waras. Pake seluncuran biru, posisinya tengkurep. Pas nyampe dibawah, mesti nutupin kepala. Nutupin sih nutupin, airnya masuk idung semua! XP Sampe sakit kepala. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, saking penasarannya ka ade, kita cobain Hurricane. Ternyata bisa juga berdua.. =P Naik, dan pertama diluncurin dulu biasa. Belok, belok... Tau2 ka ade teriak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Jatoh lho, Ya!!!" (Ka ade)&lt;br /&gt;"APAA??!!" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;*dalam hati* "Mampus aja....* (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"KYAAA!!!!!" (4x) (saya juga... XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah serem, tapi masih mending daripada yang Flush Bowl. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus kolam arus lagi ada ombaknya. Ada ban double ngambang di tengah-tengah, kita ambil, tapi pas naik ga bisa saking kencengnya itu ombak. Ka ade berhasil nyampe tangga, sempet nyoba naik sendiri di tengah-tengah, tapi bego. Dia naik di belakang, atuh iya ngejungkel ke belakang. Saya ngakak ga berenti2 di situ, sumpah...  Saya bermenit-menit baru nyampe. Sampe tangan jadi korban gara-gara pegangan ke pinggiran yang notabene batu semua. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ngos-ngosan dan sampe di tangga dengan selamat--plus tangan yang merah-merah--, saya naik di belakang n ka ade di depan. Dayuuunngg teruuss~!! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di tengah jalan nemu satu ban double nganggur lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Yaya! Ambil!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Buat apa?!" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"Buat jadi helm!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"o___O?" (Ekspresi saya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Eh tapi beneran saya ambil lho.. XD dan BENAR-BENAR dipake jadi HELM. =)) =)) Katanya sih biar ga panas, tapi atuh kan sama aja, orang bolong... =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh ketemu lagi ban double nganggur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Itu, Ya! Ambil lagi!!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Buat apa lagi?! Kan udah ada!!" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"Biar kita punya sayap!!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"o________O??" (Ekspresi saya... XDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ah tapi beneran saya ambil juga kok. XD Dan lagi-lagi BENAR-BENAR dijadikan sayap. Ban yang tadinya jadi helm ditaro di kanan, ban yang baru diambil jadi sayap kiri. Kata ka ade sih... "Nah kan, kalo ada bahaya bisa nguncup..." =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita coba berkali-kali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Uoh! Jadi atep!!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;*sayap pun jadi atap*&lt;br /&gt;"Kepakkan sayap!!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;*jadi sayap lagi*&lt;br /&gt;"Kita terbaaang~~!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;*mengepakkan dua ban di samping*&lt;br /&gt;"Dayuungg!"&lt;br /&gt;*menjadikan dua ban itu sebagai dayung*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kita gilaa~~ =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Yaya! Pindah ke sayap kanan!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Hah?! Yang bener aja, naik ke badannya aja udah susah, gimana mau pindah?!" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"=)) Mestinya ada satu lagi ya, buat helm..." (Ka Ade dengan santainya...)&lt;br /&gt;"Terus yang megangin siapa, bodoh? ==" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"=)) Lw pegang sayap, gw pegang helm.." (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Udah ah, sinting... =))" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pas selesai, kita naik lagi Tube Coaster.. Pas lagi ngantri, akhirnya saya menemukan spa zone yang dari tadi dicari-cari ngga ketemu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ah!!" *nunjuk ke bawah* (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;*nengok* "Wokh, itu dia!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"=))" (Saya dan Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Abis naik Tube Coaster untuk kedua kali, kita masuk spa. Pertama yang ijo, antara dingin dan hangat. Pindah, pindah... Ke yang UNGU! Wuiihh... anget banget... lamaaa berendemm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"...." (Saya n Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Ka ade, kalo nyoba nyelem di sini gimana ya?" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"...." (Ka Ade telmi...)&lt;br /&gt;"...." (Saya diem aja...)&lt;br /&gt;*mata berbinar* "Hehehe.. iya juga ya!" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"==" telmi..." (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ternyata pas nyelem UNGU semua. XD terus pindah ke yang bawahnya, dingin, males. Pindah lagi ke yang ungu. Sebentar, terus pindah ke yang atasnya, pindah yang ke air biasa. Ka ade masuk duluan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ya, masuk deh." (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa--wuaa!" (Saya yang kaget didorong dan kaget karena airnya DINGIN BANGET)&lt;br /&gt;"=))" (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, lw mah! =))" (Saya yang kabur ke luar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Di kolam ombaknya, kita coba2 jadi banyak binatang. Mulai dari ikan sampe anemon laut. =)) Paling asik jadi lumba-lumba yang mengikuti arus ombak dan meluncur sana-sini. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis itu karena semua mainan sudah dicoba, kita udahan. Pas jalan ke ruang locker, lantainya panas banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Aduh, panas...!" (Saya)&lt;br /&gt;"Santai saja lah, Ya..." (Ka Ade narik-narik tangan saya, tapi saya lepas) "Aduh!" (Ka Ade kepanasan sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;"Ara, Ara!" (Mama manggil2 dari atas, saya males nyautin karena panas)&lt;br /&gt;"Apa, Ma?" (Ka Ade jawab dari lantai dingin sambil dongak-dongak ga mau mundur)&lt;br /&gt;"Udah selesai?" (Mama)&lt;br /&gt;"Udah." (Ka Ade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Habis mandi, kita pulang dan makan di Botani Square~ ^o^&lt;br /&gt;Lain kali kita ke Snow Bay bareng2 yuk~! ^^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4881607688816057354?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4881607688816057354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/snow-bay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4881607688816057354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4881607688816057354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/snow-bay.html' title='Snow Bay'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5412291040032350684</id><published>2009-09-19T08:22:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:30:53.183+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Things on My Birthday</title><content type='html'>I got several--treasured--things on my birthday this year!! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all who has given me these cute things. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A cute clothes!! From my beloved bestfriends, Cynthia and Nadine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzJMkfIbI/AAAAAAAAARo/07G_uwuPttA/s1600-h/P1010039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzJMkfIbI/AAAAAAAAARo/07G_uwuPttA/s400/P1010039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382983687700685234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzI04E2uI/AAAAAAAAARg/CUXyeqzLPnA/s1600-h/P1010038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzI04E2uI/AAAAAAAAARg/CUXyeqzLPnA/s400/P1010038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382983681340398306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you, I'll treasure it forever. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this is the birthday card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzsvzJVeI/AAAAAAAAARw/2fzwJQComOg/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzsvzJVeI/AAAAAAAAARw/2fzwJQComOg/s400/P1010041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382984298452833762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQztEDvDPI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Cpas29CtAzQ/s1600-h/P1010042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQztEDvDPI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Cpas29CtAzQ/s400/P1010042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382984303891123442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kawaii, deshou? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. An unlimited gift voucher from Onii-chan~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQ0AHF-oJI/AAAAAAAAASA/uAr7-eMmxFg/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQ0AHF-oJI/AAAAAAAAASA/uAr7-eMmxFg/s400/P1010032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382984631123353746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has Renji, Hitsu, Ichigo, and Rukia as the background!! (woot)&lt;br /&gt;Unlimited... what will I ask for? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5412291040032350684?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5412291040032350684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-on-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5412291040032350684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5412291040032350684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-on-my-birthday.html' title='Things on My Birthday'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SrQzJMkfIbI/AAAAAAAAARo/07G_uwuPttA/s72-c/P1010039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1866328511635954296</id><published>2009-09-18T06:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T06:56:02.881+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>Persona (Bukan Shin Megami Tensei Lho...)</title><content type='html'>Iya, bukan SMT. Tapi Persona yang semacam skin buat Mozilla Firefox. XDD&lt;br /&gt;Setelah beberapa minggu sy tinggalkan dan lupakan, sy kembali lagi dan coba install.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh, bisa!! (dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi sekarang, Mozilla saya ada skinnya~ *uploadnya ngantri ya, blogger lagi error. XD*&lt;br /&gt;Yang mau coba silahkan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.getpersonas.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal install dan pilih sesuka hati ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1866328511635954296?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1866328511635954296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/persona-bukan-shin-megami-tensei-lho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1866328511635954296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1866328511635954296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/persona-bukan-shin-megami-tensei-lho.html' title='Persona (Bukan Shin Megami Tensei Lho...)'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4112284330935732398</id><published>2009-09-16T21:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:58:21.485+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>K-Rose</title><content type='html'>Lagu-lagu K-Rose yang paling sering di dengerin kalo lagi main GTA... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Crazy by Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;Crazy for feeling so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;Crazy for feeling so blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You'd love me as long as you wanted&lt;br /&gt;And then someday&lt;br /&gt;Leave me for somebody new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worry&lt;br /&gt;Why do I let myself worry?&lt;br /&gt;Wondering&lt;br /&gt;What in the world did I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy&lt;br /&gt;For thinking that my love could hold you&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy for trying&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy for crying&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy for loving you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Three Cigarettes in an Ashtray by Patsy Cline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two cigarettes in an ashtray&lt;br /&gt;My love and I in a small cafe&lt;br /&gt;Then a stranger came along&lt;br /&gt;And everything went wrong&lt;br /&gt;Now there's three cigarettes in the ashtray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watcher her take him from me&lt;br /&gt;And his love is no longer my own&lt;br /&gt;Now they are gone, and I sit alone&lt;br /&gt;And watch one cigarette burn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watcher her take him from me&lt;br /&gt;And his love is no longer my own&lt;br /&gt;Now they are gone, and I sit alone,&lt;br /&gt;And watch one cigarette,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Make the World go away by Mickey Gilley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the world go away&lt;br /&gt;Get it off my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Say the things we used to say&lt;br /&gt;And make the world, make it go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when you loved me&lt;br /&gt;Before the world took you away&lt;br /&gt;Well if you do, then forgive me&lt;br /&gt;And make the world, make it go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the world go away&lt;br /&gt;Get it off my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Say the things we used to say&lt;br /&gt;And make the world, make it go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sorry if I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Let me make it up to you day by day&lt;br /&gt;And if you will please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;And make the world, make it go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the world go away&lt;br /&gt;Get it off my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Say the things we used to say&lt;br /&gt;And make the world, make it go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;All My Exes Live In Texas by Whitey Shafer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my ex's live in Texas,&lt;br /&gt;And Texas is a place I'd dearly love to be.&lt;br /&gt;But all my ex's live in Texas&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosanna's down in Texarcana, wanted me to push her broom,&lt;br /&gt;And sweet Ilene's in Abilene, she forgot I hung the moon,&lt;br /&gt;And Allison in Galveston somehow lost her sanity,&lt;br /&gt;And Dimples, who now lives in Temple's,&lt;br /&gt;Got the law lookin’ for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my ex's live in Texas,&lt;br /&gt;And Texas is a place I'd dearly love to be.&lt;br /&gt;But all my ex's live in Texas,&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that old Frio river where I learned to swim.&lt;br /&gt;And it brings to mind another time where I wore my welcome thin.&lt;br /&gt;My transcendental meditation, I go there each night,&lt;br /&gt;But I always come back to myself&lt;br /&gt;Long before daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my ex's live in Texas,&lt;br /&gt;And Texas is a place I'd dearly love to be.&lt;br /&gt;But all my ex's live in Texas&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some folks think I'm hidin',&lt;br /&gt;It's been rumored that I died,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm alive and well in Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;I Love a Rainy Night by Eddie Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;I love to hear the thunder&lt;br /&gt;Watch the lightning&lt;br /&gt;When it lights up the sky&lt;br /&gt;You know it makes me feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;It's such a beautiful sight&lt;br /&gt;I love to feel the rain&lt;br /&gt;On my face&lt;br /&gt;Taste the rain on my lips&lt;br /&gt;In the moonlight shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showers washed&lt;br /&gt;All my cares away&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh-ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;I love to hear the thunder&lt;br /&gt;Watch the lightning&lt;br /&gt;When it lights up the sky&lt;br /&gt;You know it makes me feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;It's such a beautiful sight&lt;br /&gt;I love to feel the rain&lt;br /&gt;On my face&lt;br /&gt;To taste the rain on my lips&lt;br /&gt;In the moonlight shadows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puts a song&lt;br /&gt;In this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;Puts a smile on my face every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I love a rainy night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Louisiana Woman, Mississippi Ma by Loretta Lynn &amp;amp; Conway Twitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Louisiana woman, Mississippi man&lt;br /&gt;We get together every time we can.&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi River can't keep us apart&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the alligators all a waitin' nearby&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later they know I'm gonna try.&lt;br /&gt;When she waves from the bank don't you know I know&lt;br /&gt;It's goodbye fishin' line, see you while ago.&lt;br /&gt;With a Louisiana woman waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi River don't look so wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louisiana woman, Mississippi man&lt;br /&gt;We get together every time we can.&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi River can't keep us apart&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I thought I'd been loved but I never had&lt;br /&gt;Till I was wrapped In the arms of a Mississippi man.&lt;br /&gt;When he holds me close it feels almost&lt;br /&gt;Like another hurricane just ripped the coast.&lt;br /&gt;If he can't come to me I'm gonna go to him&lt;br /&gt;That Mississippi River Lord I'm gonna swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Louisiana woman, Mississippi man&lt;br /&gt;We get together every time we can.&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi River can't keep us apart&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Mississippi River, Lord, it's one mile wide&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gotta get me to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;Mississippi man, I'm losin' my mind&lt;br /&gt;Gotta have your loving one more time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna jump in the river and here I go&lt;br /&gt;Too bad alligatior you swim too slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Louisiana woman, Mississippi man&lt;br /&gt;We get together every time we can.&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi River can't keep us apart&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's too much love in the Mississippi heart&lt;br /&gt;Too much love in this Louisiana heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu jadul semua, tapi enak2. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4112284330935732398?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4112284330935732398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/k-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4112284330935732398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4112284330935732398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/k-rose.html' title='K-Rose'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7645266785474051156</id><published>2009-09-16T21:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:42:55.877+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><title type='text'>FRUSTASI! &gt;,&lt;</title><content type='html'>Huih... Ngedit blog aja susahnya minta ampun... Yang susah bukan bagian nambahin picture segala macem, tapi pas mau di save!! Tulisan yang saya lihat hanyalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau sampe kapan, mbaaaaak?? &gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah2an besok sembuh dah... Ga tau ini blogspot nya yang error, apa internet sy yg ngadat... -_-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7645266785474051156?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7645266785474051156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/frustasi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7645266785474051156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7645266785474051156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/frustasi.html' title='FRUSTASI! &gt;,&lt;'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5496453168448074940</id><published>2009-09-12T22:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:36:44.330+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kioku'/><title type='text'>Eternity</title><content type='html'>Close your eyes so you don't fear them&lt;br /&gt;They don't need to see you cry&lt;br /&gt;I can't promise I will hear you&lt;br /&gt;But if you want to I will try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing this somber serenade&lt;br /&gt;The past is done,&lt;br /&gt;We've been betrayed&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Someone said the truth will out&lt;br /&gt;I believe without a doubt in you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me what I need&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you'll find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity,&lt;br /&gt;For eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday when we were walking&lt;br /&gt;We talked about your Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;What they did that made you happy&lt;br /&gt;What they did that made you sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat and watched the sun go down&lt;br /&gt;Picked the star before we lost the moon&lt;br /&gt;Youth is wasted on the young&lt;br /&gt;Before we know it's come and gone too soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me what I need&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity,&lt;br /&gt;For eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eternity...&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing this somber serenade&lt;br /&gt;The past is done,&lt;br /&gt;We've been betrayed&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;Youth is wasted on the young&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it's come and gone too soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you are a friend indeed&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you'll find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were there for summer dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And you are a friend indeed&lt;br /&gt;And I know you'll find your freedom&lt;br /&gt;For eternity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tau2 inget lagu ini... XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5496453168448074940?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5496453168448074940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/eternity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5496453168448074940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5496453168448074940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/eternity.html' title='Eternity'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8862744579426432247</id><published>2009-09-09T19:09:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:04:56.506+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>Persona 3 FES OST - Brand New Days</title><content type='html'>Sun light, yume wo samasu asa no hikari&lt;br /&gt;Mata terashidasu (All over my sight)&lt;br /&gt;Kono sekai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Togireta yakusoku dake hitori kakaete&lt;br /&gt;Mabuta no kinou dake (It's over my blind)&lt;br /&gt;Oikaketa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay high, wasureteta yo&lt;br /&gt;Konna ni sukitotta sky blue&lt;br /&gt;Kitto kimi ga kureta&lt;br /&gt;True feel, kagayaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsuka tsunaida te no tsuyosa ni kizutsuite mo&lt;br /&gt;Zettai hanasanai yo&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;Kono mama zutto...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stray days, onaji tsuki wo ikutsu miagetarou&lt;br /&gt;Onaji sayonara wo (We told you so long)&lt;br /&gt;Koeta darou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itami ga kureru houseki shitteta hazu na no ni&lt;br /&gt;Nakushita hikari dake (You told me what's wrong)&lt;br /&gt;Kazoeteta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay high, kizukeba hora&lt;br /&gt;Madogoshii mabushii sky blue&lt;br /&gt;Kitto asu no door ga&lt;br /&gt;Still green, hiraku yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsuka meguru toki ga subete wo kaete shimatte mo&lt;br /&gt;Zettai nakusanai yo&lt;br /&gt;Kimi wo&lt;br /&gt;I'll lead the brand new days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun light, yume wo samasu asa no hikari&lt;br /&gt;Soshite kagayakidasu (It's all up to you)&lt;br /&gt;Kono sekai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikiru imi wo yobitsukare utsumuku hi mo aru&lt;br /&gt;Sore demo kokoro ni wa (So look up to you)&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no egao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay high, wasureteta yo&lt;br /&gt;Konna ni sukitotta sky blue&lt;br /&gt;Kitto kimi ga kureta&lt;br /&gt;True feel, kagayaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yume ga sameru kara deaeru&lt;br /&gt;Atarashii asu ni&lt;br /&gt;Zettai shinjiteru yo&lt;br /&gt;Your faith,&lt;br /&gt;Itsudemo zutto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay high, kizukeba hora&lt;br /&gt;Madogoshii masbuhii sky blue&lt;br /&gt;Kitto asu no door ga&lt;br /&gt;Always gree, aiteta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New days, haru no kaze ni kikoeru graduation&lt;br /&gt;Kyou kara no true days&lt;br /&gt;Kimi to deau ashita e&lt;br /&gt;I'll lead the brand new days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atarashii kiseki wa&lt;br /&gt;Koko kara hajimeru&lt;br /&gt;Shining place,&lt;br /&gt;Nee, mou ichido&lt;br /&gt;Kimi to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SqrxhNd4LsI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gbuSXFVPmjc/s1600-h/persona3fes_02_1280_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SqrxhNd4LsI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gbuSXFVPmjc/s400/persona3fes_02_1280_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380378257700433602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iseng sekaligus lagi ngafalin. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8862744579426432247?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8862744579426432247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/persona-3-fes-ost-brand-new-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8862744579426432247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8862744579426432247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/persona-3-fes-ost-brand-new-days.html' title='Persona 3 FES OST - Brand New Days'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SqrxhNd4LsI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gbuSXFVPmjc/s72-c/persona3fes_02_1280_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2303908455911340590</id><published>2009-09-06T07:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:32:24.898+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction.Net'/><title type='text'>FanFiction.Net</title><content type='html'>Need help *agaaaaiinn~~* huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang sy lagi sebel, bosen, males banget ngeliatin ini melulu :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gui_normal"&gt;Processing Error&lt;hr size="1" noshade="noshade"&gt;We are unfortunately unable to convert your document. This could be an internal error     or a problem with your file. Please try again.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you contintue to receive this error, please forward your file to site support for further assistance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIH! udah ada salah typing, (Continue jadi Contintue) udah diakalin berbagai cara masih aja ga bisa lagi! &gt;,&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada yang bisa tolongin kasih tau ya~~ Y.Y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2303908455911340590?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2303908455911340590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/fanfictionnet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2303908455911340590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2303908455911340590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/fanfictionnet.html' title='FanFiction.Net'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2743783401407531434</id><published>2009-09-02T18:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:14:27.081+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Earthquake!!</title><content type='html'>-Rabu, 2 September 2009. Sekitar pukul 14.30 PM-&lt;br /&gt;Weather : Cloudy, almost raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang sekolah saya berniat ganti nose pad kacamata ke salah satu toko kacamata di Botani Square. Sebelumnya saya sm okaa-san makan dulu di Pizza Hut. Abis itu ke Giant sebentar, baru deh ke tokonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru juga lima menit, pas kacamata sy lagi diganti nose pad nya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegawai A : "Itu ACnya kok ga nyala?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegawai B : "Ga tau tuh, dari tadi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaa-san : "Kok geter ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_$(*%&amp;amp;_*@&amp;amp;_$*#%_#*(&amp;amp;$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam sekejap keadaan sudah ramai sekali, sedangkan muka saya mah datar2 aja. XD Padahal sebenernya dalam hati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Haduh, mudah2an Tuhan belom benci sama saya.. Mudah2an Tuhan masih sayang sama sayaaa~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;an ternyata dosa saya belum sebegitu banyaknya menumpuk (walaupun iya) sampe Tuhan mau masukin saya ke Neraka/Surga lebih cepat. Botani Square ga cacat sedikit pun, paling cuma ada orang yang pingsan (katanya), sama dua anak hilang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak kecil cowok : "Mbak, ada apa sih?" *nanya ke pegawai toko yang lewat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop keeper : "Ada gempa, kalian sama siapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak kecil cewek : "Tadi sama mama, tapi ga ketemu... =(" *berkaca2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop keeper : "Yaudah sini yuk ikut sama mbak, kita cari mama ya." *membawa kedua anak tersebut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Parah banget sih tuh mamanya.. Ada gempa anaknya dicuekin... Prihatin gue..." &lt;/span&gt;Pikir saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus pas udah reda, sy masuk lagi ke toko kacamata dan berpelukan dengan Akii~~ Huhu.. Akihiko, maap sy terpaksa meninggalkanmu.. Padahal km bisa aja kenapa2.. Hiks.. Maaaap~~ =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai dari toko kacamata, sy pulang. Di luar banyak bule2 yang lagi meeting belom masuk2 juga ke dalem! Ga tau takut ga tau apa, pokoknya lama berdiri di luar terus. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di rumah, keadaannya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Satu lukisan miring.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Polydeuces baik2 aja.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Penthesilea miring dikiit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amaterasu juga miring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beggy langsung menerjang dan melukin kaki okaa-san.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Menurut cerita Mang Adul, ada bunyi keretek2 tembok, mungkin dari bangunan sebelah yang lagi di bangun. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tukang-tukang yang lagi di atas gimana ya??&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Waktu Mang Adul turun, Beggy naik, jadi mereka tabrakan di tengah tangga. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demo yokatta... Kayaknya ga ada kerusakan berat di mana2... Thank You, God, for saving me and all my important people and things. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2743783401407531434?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2743783401407531434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/earthquake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2743783401407531434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2743783401407531434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/09/earthquake.html' title='Earthquake!!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5612937504041150207</id><published>2009-08-30T10:57:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:10:30.511+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>A Film Project</title><content type='html'>Waktu itu sensei BI saya pernah nyuruh anak2 sekelas bikin kelompok. Udah dibikinin sama saya n Jerry. (Sebenernya sih pada milih sendiri. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus disuruh bawa artikel mengenai gaya hidup remaja. Pas udah dibawa, kita disuruh bikin drama dari artikel itu. Seiring dengan berlalunya waktu, entah lupa apa gimana, si sensei ga ngomongin itu tugas lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai hari Jumat kemaren akhirnya sensei ngumumin juga dramanya dibuat jadi film yang melibatkan satu kelas. Saya sih udah tau, dikasih tau sama Nadine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu juga dibuat organigram. Jerry sama saya yang adalah ketua kelas dan wakilnya, otomatis ditunjuk jadi ketua dan wakil juga. Tugasnya ngelaporin perkembangan tiap minggu. Misalnya minggu I udah ngapain aja, Minggu II ngapain, dst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus sutradara juga udah kepilih, yaitu Iva. Tau2 sensei bilang sutradara merangkap script writer, tapi Iva ga mau. Tanpa pikir panjang dan dengan confident, saya angkat tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pak! Saya mau jadi script writer!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya saya jadi script writer juga. ==a Ga apa2 sih, orang saya yang mau. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas pelajaran Mandarin ada tes percakapan. Sebelum dan sesudah group saya dan Cynthia selesai tes, kita bikin kerangka cerita. Mulai dari tokoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "MC-nya kayak apa, Cyn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia "Yang begini, begini, begini, blah blah blah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : *Nulis di kertas* Terus partnernya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : *ngejelasin lagi* "Nih, Va, tokoh2nya. Kira-kira siapa ya yg meranin?" *ngasih bukunya ke Iva*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iva : *baca2* "Kalo Iva bilang sih MCnya mirip Bram..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia n Saya : "..."&lt;br /&gt;                             "Boleh, boleh! Tulis, tulis...!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iva : "Terus partner MCnya Chandra."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : "Iyaa, saya udah mikir begitu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "Yo wess, Chandra." *nulis lagi* "Kalo temennya MC ini?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iva : "Ii aja, kayaknya cocok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "Boleh deh." *Nulis nama Ii*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe udah di asisten MC dan partnernya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : "Orangnya tuh alim, pendiam, pinter, tapi suka tiba-tiba jadi galak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "Terus setia ya? Apa lagi?" *sambil nulis*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : "Yaa.. bener2 Yukiko gitu deh..." *pulling the 'trigger' inside of me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "Kayak saya dong?" *woot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : "Iya begitu..." *nengok ke belakang* "Va, script writer boleh ikut main ga?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iva : "Boleh aja sih kayaknya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "Saya mau, saya mau!!" *dengan antusias tinggi mengejar cita-cita jadi actress*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : "Ara mau? Tulis aja, tapi ntar kalo Ara ga boleh kasih cadangannya... Ngg... Nancy aja."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : "Horeee~~" *dengan senang menulis nama sendiri dan nama Nancy* "Kalo gitu tambah lagi ya... Kalo ketawa... ga bisa berenti..." *mengeja kalimat sambil nulis*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhasil, saya dapet tiga peran sekaligus :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vice Leader&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Script Writer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Actress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;=)) Kyahahahaha~! *gila*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerangka besarnya udah jadi, judulnya *spoiler*. Terus ceritanya itu *spoiler*. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I'll work hard for my first movie project! My first chance to be an actress!! ^o^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5612937504041150207?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5612937504041150207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/08/film-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5612937504041150207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5612937504041150207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/08/film-project.html' title='A Film Project'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3073186631964461794</id><published>2009-08-29T19:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:58:49.511+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>What a Touching Story~</title><content type='html'>Taken from a random book I found on my sofa. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foot Prints in the Sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;I was walking along the beach with Lord;&lt;br /&gt;and across the skies flashed&lt;br /&gt;scenes from my life.&lt;br /&gt;In each scenes I noticed two sets of foot prints&lt;br /&gt;in the sand and to my surprise.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that many times along the path of my life&lt;br /&gt;There was only one set of foot prints.&lt;br /&gt;And I noticed that it was at the lowest and saddest times in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I asked the Lord about it.&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, You said that once I decided to follow you,&lt;br /&gt;You would walk with me along the way.&lt;br /&gt;But I notice that during the most trouble sometimes&lt;br /&gt;in my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life &lt;/span&gt;there is only one set of foot prints.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why you left my side when I needed you the most."&lt;br /&gt;The Lord said:&lt;br /&gt;"My precious child,&lt;br /&gt;I never left you during your time or trial&lt;br /&gt;where you see only one set of foot prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was carrying you.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hiks... Pengen nangis bacanya... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3073186631964461794?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3073186631964461794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-touching-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3073186631964461794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3073186631964461794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-touching-story.html' title='What a Touching Story~'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8344785242372752899</id><published>2009-08-20T21:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:47:25.039+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akihiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsuru'/><title type='text'>Blog...</title><content type='html'>Natsukashii na~~ Udah lama banget ga nulis di blog ini, seakan terlantar... Gomen ne...! m(_ _)m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulai saat ini sy akan mencoba lebih rajin mengisimu, walaupun tanpa foto karena maklum sy males mindah2in foto dari HP ke komputer. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... mulainya dari mana yaa.. Dari... ngg... Gimana kalo, FanFic? *again??* Well it's my blog, no protesting allowed! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Love Changes Everything&lt;br /&gt;  FanFic 6 chapters ini... baru pertama kali saya namatin sebuah FanFic, sampe senang sekali rasanya. Mulai sekarang sy harus merencanakan segalanya dari awal kalo mau buat FanFic... Love Changes Everything adalah hasil dari "pemanasan" saya pas nulis My Promise Will Never Change. Saat itu sy lagi bosen, jadi nulis tanpa rencana. Alhasil jadi mentok2 gitu deh...&lt;br /&gt;  Tp FanFic yg satu ini, walaupun perencanaan ga begitu bener, ternyata modal nulis FanFic di jam kosong berguna juga, chapter 5 jadi cukup lancar ditulis. Chapter 6 nya itu lhoo~ SongFic emang mantep deh... Baru setengah lagu udah ampir 2000 words...! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;  Demo yokatta... Akhirnya jadi juga!! Terima kasih pada para pembaca setia, teman-teman yang telah mendukung saya! Berkat FanFic ini, maka terjadilah yang namanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Saviors&lt;br /&gt;  Yang satu ini, baru jadi satu chapter. Satu chapter pendek, tepatnya. Baru perkenalan, pas mereka ketemu. Tadinya sih mau saya bikin pertemuan yang lebih &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;romantis&lt;/span&gt;, tapi sayang sekali... entah kenapa hari ini jiwa romantisme sy lagi terganggu... Jadi.. alhasil.. ya, you know lah. Baru pertama kali ketemu mereka langsung berantem. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;  Saya akan terus berusaha di FanFic ini!!! Ganbatteru! Ossu!! v^_^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayaknya saya lagi ga banyak yang bisa diceritain... So.. wait for the next entry, okay?? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8344785242372752899?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8344785242372752899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8344785242372752899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8344785242372752899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog.html' title='Blog...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7011894145716013810</id><published>2009-07-30T19:45:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:06:09.894+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akihiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsuru'/><title type='text'>Akihiko x Mitsuru + Groove Adventure Rave Chapter 295 - 296</title><content type='html'>Okay, everyone. Not long time ago, I had this idea. I love Akihiko x Mitsuru, and I love the romantic story of Rave. So I thought, “How if I combine them together? It’ll be fun to write!”. So here it is,&lt;br /&gt;Akihiko x Mitsuru (Persona 3) + Haru x Elie (The Groove Adventure Rave)&lt;br /&gt;The story’s based on Rave, but I changed the characters. Okay, from now on the description will be Indonesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer : I do NOT own any part of Persona 3 (FES) and The Groove Adventure Rave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, ahem…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Setting waktu FanFic ini, tepat waktu Nyx dikalahkan dalam Persona 3, yaitu tanggal 31 Januari 2010. Maka setahun kemudian sudah dipastikan Mitsuru sudah masuk kuliah. Jadi saya menciptakan sebuah kampus bernama Gekkoukan College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Untuk tokoh-tokohnya…&lt;br /&gt;Sanada Akihiko as Haru Glory&lt;br /&gt;Kirijo Mitsuru as Elie (Resha Valentine)&lt;br /&gt;Aragaki Shinjiro as Hamurio Musica&lt;br /&gt;Ikutsuki Shuji as Lucia Rareglove (Iya, hampura kalo ada yang ngga setuju karena Lucia kuat sementara Ikutsuki… well… heheh, you know lah.. But I have no other choice.)&lt;br /&gt;Nyx as Endless&lt;br /&gt;Iori Junpei as Griffon Kato (XD) and special for other dialogues (yang kekurangan orang). XD&lt;br /&gt;Takeba Yukari as Julia&lt;br /&gt;Yamagishi Fuuka as Vernica&lt;br /&gt;Amada Ken as Niebel&lt;br /&gt;Mochizuki Ryoji as Carlos (Figuran)&lt;br /&gt;Aigis as … (Cuma numpang ngomong sekali)&lt;br /&gt;DAN! Ada satu tokoh DARURAT alias saya kekurangan tokoh, maka saya ambil dari Persona 4. Tokoh ini tak lain tak bukan adalah sang MC, Seta Souji. Jadi, jangan kaget kalo di akhir-akhir si Souji muncul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Di sini, Shinjiro Aragaki hidup, tapi mohon maaf, Arisato Minato saya IBARATKAN sebagai Sieghart yang telah MENINGGAL. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hampir keseluruhan dialog tokoh saya contek dari Onemanga.com, dan saya hanya mengubah nama tokoh, jalan cerita, juga menambahkan deskripsi (hingga jadi panjang begini).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mohon maaf jika ada kesalahan penulisan, setting, cerita, dan teori-teori lain yang sesungguhnya cukup membuat saya pusing. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Total words count : 3.583 words without Author Notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Saya sangat menghargai segala komentar, kritik, caci maki sekali pun, karena saya mengerti itu semua dapat berguna bagi saya demi meningkatkan kualitas FanFic saya sendiri. Jadiii.. jangan sungkan-sungkan kalau ada yang mau anda para pembaca yang terhormat komentari dari FanFic ini, maupun pertanyaan-pertanyaan yang ingin dilontarkan kepada saya, akan saya jawab sebaik-baiknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Thank you for your attention m(_ _)m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Enjoy! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Decisions Toward the Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    It’s over. I defeated Ikutsuki, and now he’s lying on the ground inside Nyx. And as I tried to stand up, I looked all over this place. There are some little explosions around us.&lt;br /&gt;“This is…” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“Stellar memory is dissolving…” Ikutsuki said, still lying on the ground, and I’m still looking around too. “When this space turns into void, it marks the beginning of The Fall…” He said.&lt;br /&gt;Then he stood up hardly, and talked to me. “Akihiko…” He called me, but I didn’t reply, so he continued. “What does human live for… love… or hatred? To destroy… or to create? Living in this world is utterly meaningless… Human on this earth merely awaiting death…” He said.&lt;br /&gt;“This world… it only means a “timeline” to me… Those people from the past had decided my fate… I have no own future. That’s why I want to go to the new world… In the new world… I can find my new life, and rule over it by myself.” He continued. But I saw his body started to fade away, just like a statue that has been crash, and now it’ll be gone, be one with the ground.&lt;br /&gt;“Ikutsuki?! Your body?!” I noticed him.&lt;br /&gt;But I knew he just want to give up all of his hopes. “In there… have my own future…” He said. “But… everything is too late.” He continued while his body turned into nothing.&lt;br /&gt;“You are wrong! This world does have your future, waiting for you to create it!!” I protested.&lt;br /&gt;“This world’s ending soon…”&lt;br /&gt;“This world will never end!! Come on, hurry and grasp my hand now!!” I commanded, but he ignored me and he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko… it’s all up to you now.” He said. Half of his body has gone away. And a second later, he’s gone.&lt;br /&gt;“Nooo!!!” But it’s all too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         Outside, Mitsuru can see Nyx in front of her is about to explode, just for a while again. Yeah, while Akihiko is still in there. Even she doesn’t know the battle’s over or not.&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko… hurry… Nyx is gonna explode and crash the whole earth…” She whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I know… that there’s nothing I can do about Ikutsuki. So I decided to go out from this place, so Mitsuru can shoot Nyx.&lt;br /&gt;I prepared to crash some of the wall. “Mitsuru… here I come…!! Ehh??” But what I feel is no way out. It’s just an empty air, the wall’s not responding as if there’s no wall. In other words, I can’t go out.&lt;br /&gt;“What?! The floor’s gone?!” Then I remembered what Ikutsuki said. “When the stellar memory is vanishing…”&lt;br /&gt;“It can’t be!! Dammit! I must get outta here! Otherwise Mitsuru can’t use her Persona on it!!” I used all the rest of my energy to break this place. “Find a way out! Dammit!” Even though I know there’s no way out. “Dammit!!!” Yeah, this is the result. I got angry by myself.&lt;br /&gt;“When this space turns into void… The Fall will begin…”&lt;br /&gt;“There’s no time. Time…” I looked around, searching something I could use to communicate with Mitsuru. But of course, this space is empty with nothing inside besides me.&lt;br /&gt;I sighed, let go all of the thought in my mind, and concentrate on someone.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko?!” It worked, Mitsuru can hear me, and she just answered me. “Where… Where are you??” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Still in Nyx body.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;“But… But your voice…?”&lt;br /&gt;“I defeated Ikutsuki.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;I can hear Mitsuru sighed happily. “Really? Then hurry and come out now…? The Fall is beginning soon…!” She said what I fear the most.&lt;br /&gt;“… There’s no floor, no wall, no exit…” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“What?”&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t… go out…” I paused, while she also not answering. “So… Don’t worry about me, just shoot and use Artemisia on Nyx. Mitsuru…!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that she’s surprised. “I’ve already tried my best, but this is the only way.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“Wait! I don’t understand!” She protested.&lt;br /&gt;“There’s no time left… Hurry and defeat Nyx, and save this world!” Why could I be so calm? Because… I believe in you, Mitsuru…&lt;br /&gt;“No!! I won’t summon my Persona until you come out!” She said.&lt;br /&gt;“You wanna let it destroy this world?!”&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t give up yet! Hurry and come out now, Akihiko!!”&lt;br /&gt;“Even there’s a glimpse of chance, I won’t give up to save this world!!” I shouted.&lt;br /&gt;“That’s absurd! Hurry and come out!!” Mitsuru replied, also shouting. I don’t know how it worked so we can talk like this, but this doesn’t matter right now. I have to make her ignore me and save this precious world with million people inside.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru! Only you can save the world!!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“No…” I can sense her tears…&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru!!”&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t want!!!” She shouted even louder and hit the ground with both of her hands. “Ikutsuki!! Return Akihiko to me!!” She said.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru!! Shoot, now!!” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t… I can’t do it…” She said between her tears.&lt;br /&gt;“Then you will just let Nyx destroying this world?!”&lt;br /&gt;We remained silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Couple’s Answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t hesitate anymore, Mitsuru!! Time is really running short!” I begged. But she shook her head, she refuses to summon her Persona. “Mitsuru!!”&lt;br /&gt;“You… I thought you said… Everyone must take care, no one is allowed to die… right?” She said while sobbing and covering her face with her hands. “You said after this great war, you would find a place to stay with me! You said you would stay forever by my side! You said we… we would live together… right… Akihiko?” Her tears cannot be held back anymore. She cried, as she mentioned all of our promises.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled a little. “Hmn… I did. But, this is the only way…” I replied. “If you still resist to summon your Persona, this world is really gonna end!!” I shouted.&lt;br /&gt;“A world without Akihiko… I don’t want it…” She replied simply.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru, don’t say something ridiculous!!” I said. “For what, you abandoned your own name and skip ten years of time?! For what, your father and Minato died?!” I reminded her. Honestly, it’s kinda hard to remind her about this. I know these will hurt her, but this is really the only way.&lt;br /&gt;“I know… I know…”&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t know!! The pain and sorrow endured beforehand, isn’t it for the sake of defeating Nyx?!” I cut her line.&lt;br /&gt;“I know…”&lt;br /&gt;This place, inside and outside, are so messed up. I cannot believe I’m in a thing that will destroy this world, destroy all the people in this world, destroy me, destroy Mitsuru, destroy all of my friends… If Mitsuru doesn’t use her Persona to destroy Nyx.&lt;br /&gt;“But…” She continued while the area around her could hurt her anytime. “But… I only have you in my mind at this moment… Right now, my head’s… full of you…!” She said as her tears keep falling down. “It’s not easy… Fate has let us two met each other. Really, it’s not easy…” She added.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled, and “walked” outside of Nyx, and faced Mitsuru. I know she can see me, she can sense me, I know it. “Therefore, you must do it… We met in this world. If the world has ended, and our meeting would vanish too.” I held her shoulders. “Everything we shared along the journey, bit by bit… Are you willing to sacrifice these memories?” I asked calmly as I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Then I hugged her, tightly. “Let’s protect this world… Mitsuru!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;The explosion gets bigger and bigger. And after she tried to hug me too—which of course cannot be done, because I was not really there—she stood up, holding her Evoker tightly. She looked up to me with tears in her beautiful eyes. But then she looked away from my direction. I smiled and nodded.&lt;br /&gt;Mitsuru finally summon her Artemisia, to destroy Nyx, to save the world. And to destroy me as well. But I don’t mind, as long as this world is saved, as long as all the people I love could live at peace… I don’t mind…&lt;br /&gt;As Artemisia waited for a command, our last words flew to each other.&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko… I…” Mitsuru said. “I love you…!”&lt;br /&gt;I smiled, with tears on my eyes. “I love you too... Mitsuru!” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;And then everything’s over. Leaving the world with peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shinjiro’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up from under the pile as I coughed. Koromaru is also with me, and I think he’s alright. He’s biting a necklace, Akihiko’s necklace, which is the same as Mitsuru’s necklace.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru…” I whispered. She’s sitting a few meters away in front of me, so I bet she couldn’t hear me.&lt;br /&gt;I stood up and looked around. This place is now so calm, and Nyx has gone. “That Nyx… is he finished? Akihiko… where’s him?” I asked. But Mitsuru’s not answering.&lt;br /&gt;Koromaru walked to her place, and it seems like he wants to give Mitsuru the necklace. But the response… was not good at all…&lt;br /&gt;“Wahh! What’s this dog doing here??” I really heard her saying that, to Koromaru.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru… you…” I walked closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;She turned her head to see me, but her face was all blank and confused. “Uhm… Who… are you?” She asked me. “Eh? What is this place? Why am I here?” She looked around her.&lt;br /&gt;While I can feel these tears coming down from my eyes. “Mitsuru…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“The Fall… Products by Nyx which has been the most fear factor in this world was destroyed in a blink of eyes. Year 2010 Month 01 Day 31. The Great War to protect the world from The Fall was officially over. Mankind celebrated this late-coming peace, dancing and singing among the ruins. What is the price for peace? No one ever knows the answer…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Never-Fall Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In a blink of eyes, one year passed…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatsumi Port Island, Gekkoukan College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Morning, Mitsuru!” My friends greet me.&lt;br /&gt;“Morning!” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, look at her! She’s beautiful as always, don’t you agree??” Someone said.&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t play with her, I heard she got a boyfriend already!” The other replied.&lt;br /&gt;“What?! Don’t tell me that her boyfriend is that dog who’s always with her!”&lt;br /&gt;“You fool, how can a dog be her boyfriend??”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shinjiro’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yawn in my car, while Junpei beside me is looking around, hoping he would find someone to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;“I came to early, huh?” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“No! The college’s gonna over soon! Look at these gorgeous female students!” There he goes, he’ll starts to hits on the girls soon, I bet. But then Junpei remained silent.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, what’s wrong?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;“… Is it good that Mitsuru-senpai’s memory has not restored yet?” He replied.&lt;br /&gt;“Why saying this now?” I asked again.&lt;br /&gt;“If we are willing, we can just tell her about what happened in the past… I mean one year ago…” He replied with sad face. “Mitsuru-senpai is the only one who are oblivious of the past. I pity her…” He continued.&lt;br /&gt;“This is everyone’s decision last year.” I said. “To defeat Nyx, Mitsuru had lost Akihiko. Literally meaning, Akihiko was killer by her own hand.” I continued. “I can sympathize her feeling at that time… Even until now.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“Shinjiro-san…”&lt;br /&gt;“To her, forgetting that should be more blissful. Mitsuru is already pitiful enough, don’t make her recall the past.” I kept continuing, so Junpei wouldn’t say something ridiculous anymore. “Her sacrifices are great enough…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Mitsuru!” Someone called me.&lt;br /&gt;“Ryoji!” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;“It can’t be… He is Mitsuru’s boyfriend??” Someone said.&lt;br /&gt;“That kind of guy…”&lt;br /&gt;“I… I… I don’t believe!!”&lt;br /&gt;“Today my house is having a party. Why don’t you come over? I’d like to introduce you to my parents.” Ryoji explained.&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, today I have important matter. Next time?” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;“Just cancel it?”&lt;br /&gt;“No way, it’s a very important matter.” I said as I walked away.&lt;br /&gt;“How about asking my maids to settle for you? Come join my party! I have bought a dress for you too!” He chased after me.&lt;br /&gt;But I kept walking, and finally I reached Shinjiro’s car with Junpei inside too.&lt;br /&gt;“Shinji!” I called him.&lt;br /&gt;“Finally… What took you so long??” He asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, I have a little chat with my classmate.” I replied as I giggled.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru!!” Seems like Ryoji haven’t give up yet. But when he saw Shinji, I bet he’s scared too. “Who… Who… Who the heck is this?! He is definitely not a good guy at the first sight!” He said.&lt;br /&gt;“Ryoji, don’t criticize others like this.” I protested.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru, don’t be fooled by his sweet words! You already have me!” He grabbed my hand and tried to drag me away. “Come, party is starting soon!”&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, let go of me!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“Brat… She wants you to let go, pay some respect…!” In a blink of eyes, Shinji has already stand in front of me, and he let go of my hand from Ryoji.&lt;br /&gt;“S-S-Sorry!” As I thought, Ryoji got scared and took some back steps.&lt;br /&gt;“H-He’s the real boyfriend?!” Someone said.&lt;br /&gt;“He’s super scary…!”&lt;br /&gt;“But also super cool!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove the car away to a place where everyone’s waiting. But there’s something that bother my thought.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru, you’re dating that guy?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;“N-No, I didn’t even have that intention!” She replied. “Actually he’s not a bad guy, just not suitable for a boyfriend.” She added.&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t ever date someone like him.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“Then, how about you as my boyfriend?” She asked, showing her naughty smile. I know, this is a totally different Mitsuru from last year.&lt;br /&gt;That statement makes Junpei shocked, but I remained silent for a while. “Don’t want, you don’t allow cheating, right?” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, which girl ever allowed her boyfriend to cheat?” She protested.&lt;br /&gt;“By the way, it’s not like you to call someone by their first name…” I changed the topic.&lt;br /&gt;“Why? I’m used to it.” She replied.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled a little. “Fine, just… forget about it.” I said. And I can see Junpei’s looking down sadly.&lt;br /&gt;A while later, we arrived to the place where everyone’s waiting. Then we headed straight, to the place where the Great War ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“After that Great War… One year passed…” Fuuka said.&lt;br /&gt;“Hmn…” Shinjiro replied shortly.&lt;br /&gt;“Time flies… Sometimes I even question how did I survive until today.” Ken replied.&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, everyone get their lives back…” Yukari said.&lt;br /&gt;“Let it be the power of Artemisia, or the power of Caesar… My mind is still vague ‘till now…” Ken replied, looking at the sky above.&lt;br /&gt;“Nevertheless, Akihiko-senpai and Mitsuru-senpai did saved us, and saved the world.” Fuuka said, smiling sadly.&lt;br /&gt;“But the savior is no longer alive… how ironic…” Yukari replied as she looked down to the airship’s deck floor.&lt;br /&gt;“War and peace… how great is the price?” Shinji asked.&lt;br /&gt;“After one year, there is still no answer…”&lt;br /&gt;Our airship flew among the clouds and wind, heading to where it all over and begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at some place, a place that I don’t know. They said this is a place where the Great War ends, and I was in too. But this place… it’s just too beautiful to be a war field… It’s full or crystals.&lt;br /&gt;“This is where the black sphere emerges in one year back…” Shinji said while looking around, as well as me and the others.&lt;br /&gt;“Now this place has became the stellar memory’s cave!” Ken said.&lt;br /&gt;“Looks more like an “Isle” than a “Cave”.” Yukari replied.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru, I warn you again, don’t touch those crystals.” Shinji reminded me of what he said a few moments ago.&lt;br /&gt;“Okay.” I replied shortly.&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone in front of us. He looks a few years younger than me, and he has a gray hair.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, long time no see.” Junpei said.&lt;br /&gt;“You brought Mitsuru too?” That person replied.&lt;br /&gt;“No reasons for not bringing her.” Junpei said.&lt;br /&gt;“You told her everything?” Now that person—as Shinji told me, his name is Seta Souji—asked Shinji, but I couldn’t hear anything because he whispered.&lt;br /&gt;“Except Akihiko’s part…” Shinji replied.&lt;br /&gt;“So, Mitsuru doesn’t know whose grave is this.” Souji said.&lt;br /&gt;“Hmn… But no matter what, I want this guy to meet Mitsuru in face at least…” Shinji replied sadly.&lt;br /&gt;I looked around, I can’t believe this place is a war field. “The Great War was… in this place? Did I really participate? ” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, you did. You were a great warrior back then…” Yukari answered.&lt;br /&gt;“Wow…” I whispered. Then I saw a grave with a necklace. The same necklace as mine. “Whose grave is this?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone remained silent for a while, until Fuuka spoke.&lt;br /&gt;“A friend… a comrade… in the past war…” She said. Her voice shakes a bit.&lt;br /&gt;“Let us pray for him.” Ken moved closer to the grave and putted a bouquet of flower on it.&lt;br /&gt;All of us became so silent as they pray. So I pray to, even though I don’t know whose body is lying under this grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko… Mitsuru came, you must be eager to see her, don’t you? But… She has lost the memory of you. Nobody wants to tell her about it, we don’t want to see Mitsuru’s hurt again. I’m sorry, Akihiko. I believe you will understand our effort too. We will bring her here more often… May you rest in peace… Akihiko…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shade of light brighten up our eyes, filling our heads with many thoughts. The grounds shakes, the crystals shines even more brightly.&lt;br /&gt;“Woof, woof!” Koromaru ran to where the grave is. Yeah, I believe this odd earthquake comes from down the ground under the grave.&lt;br /&gt;“Koro-chan…!” I called him.&lt;br /&gt;“What?! What’s happening??” Junpei said.&lt;br /&gt;There’s a big explosion comes from under the grave, destroying the grave into pieces, but Koromaru grabbed a necklace from that grave. Shinji took a back steps and cover me from everything. We didn’t know what’s happening, we didn’t understand why and what’s the cause of this explosion. And now the explosion gets bigger and bigger, and smokes wrap us as well. We’re all so confused.&lt;br /&gt;And we became even more confuse when a man appears right in front of our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was so blank, shocked, confused, and that includes me. But I wasn’t the most one, because I didn’t know who this man is.&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko…!” Shinji said.&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko?”&lt;br /&gt;“Eh? Heh? What happened?” That man spoke.&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko…” Once again, Shinji called someone’s name. I felt like… I’ve heard that name before, but I haven’t heard that name again in one year.&lt;br /&gt;“Is that you…?” Junpei asked.&lt;br /&gt;“Hmn, I am Akihiko. What’s with those looks?” That man asked back, and I’m still blank I couldn’t say a word.&lt;br /&gt;But then something like a twistered wind—or should I say, dust, appear right when the explosion was.&lt;br /&gt;“The Memory Dust!” Junpei said.&lt;br /&gt;“I see… So that’s how…” Shinji whispered as he didn’t look away from the thing called “Memory Dust”.&lt;br /&gt;“Why we’re still alive... Why Sanada-san is still alive…” Ken said.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s because the Memory Dust protected everyone on our back!” Shinji replied.&lt;br /&gt;“The stars… saved us?” Fuuka said with tears on her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;“This… is how the planet repays?” Yukari replied, also sobbing. But they’re all smiling.&lt;br /&gt;“What a romantic way to repay…” Aigis said.&lt;br /&gt;“So that’s mean, you are really back?” Shinji asked that man.&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah! I’m back!” That man replied.&lt;br /&gt;Then our eyes meet each other’s.&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru!” He… knows my name… And now he’s walking towards me.&lt;br /&gt;“Hold on…!” Ken said.&lt;br /&gt;“Shh…” Shinji cut Ken’s line and prevents Ken for moving further.&lt;br /&gt;Now he’s right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m home!” He said.&lt;br /&gt;I remained silent, looking at him. “Uh…” I remember… something… what is it? “Oh…” A memory… appears… in my mind… I met him, we went on together through a journey, he protected me, we even fought each other… We had fun together, laughed together, cried together, I remember when he got angry when I was hurt badly, he made me smiles. The way he smiles, the way he talked, how his face when he fell asleep when we were talking… just the two of us… Now I can feel, tears are burning in my eyes as I remember all the things about him, everything… How I cheered him up when he loose someone special, how we laughed together… Yes, I remember. I remember how I loved you… “Akihiko…” I ran to him and hugged him tightly. I miss him, and I won’t lose him anymore… never again..&lt;br /&gt;We remained silent, and I guess everyone shed a tear, including me.&lt;br /&gt;“I…” I whispered. I killed you with my own hands…&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry…” Akihiko said.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s okay…” I replied, smiling in his arms. And I can sense he’s smiling too. Then I looked up with smile, looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Welcome home!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know what, Akihiko? When I said that I love you, I really meant it…” So I guess everybody shouldn’t feel surprised when out lips touch each other’s among the stellar of memory, where we were separated by the fate, where we met again, among all the crystals of one’s heart… right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a journey, life’s meaning will keep traveling. Even though we meet hardships on the way, but together, we will not be beaten by difficulties. Hand to hand… ‘till eternity… This story will never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our journey… will never fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;…Fin…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my gosh it’s TOO LONG! No matter how you look at it, it’s TOO LONG!! XP This is my longest FanFic ever…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minna, terima kasih karena telah dengan setia membaca FanFic yang panjang ini… mana bahasanya Inggris lagi… saya mupeng.. @_@ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya sangat bersyukur karena dapat menyelesaikan FanFic ini, berkat dukungan teman-teman sekalian!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi, saya ucapkan banyak terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;m(_ _)m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SnGY5SA5bTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/k9ZxtIBYyZI/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 559px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SnGY5SA5bTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/k9ZxtIBYyZI/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364236741030538546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SnGY53bkbLI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bOueaA8hchY/s1600-h/MitsuAkicopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SnGY53bkbLI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bOueaA8hchY/s400/MitsuAkicopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364236751074520242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7011894145716013810?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7011894145716013810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihiko-x-mitsuru-groove-adventure-rave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7011894145716013810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7011894145716013810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihiko-x-mitsuru-groove-adventure-rave.html' title='Akihiko x Mitsuru + Groove Adventure Rave Chapter 295 - 296'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SnGY5SA5bTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/k9ZxtIBYyZI/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7519546564139301516</id><published>2009-07-23T20:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:39:16.456+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akihiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsuru'/><title type='text'>Akihiko x Mitsuru: Love Changes Everything Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>Chapter 3’s here! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/span&gt; : Persona 3 itu… punyanya ATLUS nan hebat. Karena kalau Persona 3 itu punya saya, pasti Akihiko sama Mitsuru udah jadian dari kapan tau. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitsuru’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunyi pintu besi besar yang terbuka dengan kasar membangunkanku dari tidur. Tidak, bukan tidur, tapi dibius. Sekarang ini tangan dan kakiku terikat, mulutku juga diplester, dan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Astaga, apa itu??”&lt;/span&gt; Aku terperanjat melihat makhluk yang besarnya hampir lima kali lipat lebih besar daripadaku. Untunglah sepertinya makhluk itu sedang tertidur, atau lebih tepatnya dimatikan fungsi-fungsi bagian tubuhnya. Mungkin itu semacam robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian suara langkah yang mendekat ke arahku membuatku terpaksa menutup mata lagi. Aku tidak akan bertindak bodoh dengan bangun dan berusaha melepaskan tali ini. Untuk sementara aku akan percaya pada teman-temanku, dan sebisa mungkin mengingat ciri-ciri orang yang masuk ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Sial, dia pakai obat bius. Kepalaku pusing…”&lt;/span&gt; Aku masih terus berusaha membuka mata sedikit, tapi rasa pusing dan sakit ini menyerangku terus menerus sampai aku nyaris tertidur lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menggigit lidahku sendiri supaya tidak tertidur, tetapi orang yang masuk tadi malah menyadari bahwa aku sudah sadar. Ia mendekat ke arahku. Di dalam ruangan sebesar dan sesunyi ini, suara langkah kaki akan terdengar sangat nyaring. Apalagi orang ini adalah seorang laki-laki yang tinggi dan besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sudah bangun rupanya kau, nona.” Katanya sambil menunjukkan senyum licik. Ia merenggut rambutku dan menatap wajahku. Mataku terasa sangat berat untuk dibuka, dan melihat itu ia tertawa. “Ahaha! Rupanya obat bius itu memang terlalu banyak. Tak kusangka kau baru akan bangun setelah satu hari!” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Satu hari?! Kenapa teman-teman belum menemukanku?? Sesaat sebelum dibius aku sempat menyambar handphone yang dipinjamkan Akihiko. Harusnya di handphone itu ada alat pelacaknya…”&lt;/span&gt; Sebelum aku sempat berpikir lebih jauh lagi, ia menodongkan pistolnya ke arahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tapi memang lebih baik kau tidur lagi, karena…” Ia menyeringai. “Aku akan membawamu ke tempat yang sangat indah…” Lanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia menarik pelatuknya dan aku masih sempat mendengar bunyi letusan yang keras. Aku berpikir aku akan mati. Tanpa perlindungan sama sekali aku pasti akan mati. Saat kepalaku membentur lantai beton, aku baru sadar ini adalah peluru bius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenang saja, nona. Kau tak akan kubunuh sekarang! Tapi tak lama lagi…” Suara orang itu semakin samar untuk kudengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tidak… aku tidak mau kehilangan kesadaranku lagi… Kalau begini… Kalau begini… Akan sama seperti dulu…”&lt;/span&gt; Aku berusaha membuka mataku, tetapi mataku seakan menolak untuk kubuka. Tiba-tiba sesuatu melintas di benakku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Takeba, Yamagishi, Iori, Aigis, Arisato... Semuanya?”&lt;/span&gt; Aku tidak tahu apa yang terjadi. Walaupun gambar dalam benakku itu sangat samar, tapi aku dapat melihatnya. Teman-temanku yang tersenyum padaku saat kami memenangkan pertarungan… Oh, gambarnya hilang… Semua jadi putih… Hm? Ada apa itu? Kesadaranku semakin lenyap, saat gambar itu menjadi sangat jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Akihiko?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu aku masuk ke alam tanpa kesadaranku lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Akihiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, tunggu! Kita salah belok, harusnya belokan yang tadi!” Aigis memberitahu semua orang sambil menggenggam sebuah alat pelacak pinjaman dari entah siapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Apa posisinya berubah?” Tanyaku tenang sambil terus berlari bersama yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak, masih tetap di satu tempat. Tidak bergerak sama sekali—ah…!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kenapa lagi?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sepertinya tadi alat pelacak yang ada pada Mitsuru-senpai bergeser sedikit… hanya sedikit kok, tidak masalah.” Jawabnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Mudah-mudahan tidak terjadi apa-apa…”&lt;/span&gt; Walaupun dari penampilan luar, orang-orang akan melihatku sangat tenang, tapi sebenarnya aku sudah merasa pusing dari kemarin, dan sekarang bertambah parah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sedikit lagi sampai! Sepuluh meter lagi ada gang kecil di kiri!” Kata Aigis disusul dengan langkah kaki kami yang dipercepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Semuanya, siap untuk menyerang kalau ada apa-apa.” Perintahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lain mengangguk, dan akhirnya dua titik bersinar di layar monitor milik Aigis bersatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akhirnya ketemu, ayo kita masuk.” Yukari berjalan ke depan melewati yang lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hati-hati, kita tidak tahu ada apa di dalam sini… Tempat ini aneh…” Ujar Fuuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku akan buka sedikit pintunya dan mengintip ke dalam, kalau aman kita langsung masuk.” Setelah semua menyetujui rencanaku, aku mengendap dan membuka pintu besi yang super besar di depanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai? Ada apa di dalam?” Tanya Yukari sambil berbisik di belakangku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gelap, sunyi, kosong… Tunggu, kurasa tidak benar-benar kosong…!” Jawabku saat aku melihat sesuatu yang sangat besar di tembok sebelah kiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ada apa?” Tanya Yukari lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sepertinya aman, kita masuk dulu.” Aku pun membuka pintunya lebih lebar sedikit dan kami semua masuk perlahan ke dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gelap sekali, apa tidak ada lampu di sini??” Protes Junpei sambil melihat-lihat ke sekeliling walaupun ia sendiri tahu tidak akan melihat apapun dalam keadaan segelap ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalau benar Mitsuru ada di sini, untunglah kami menemukannya dengan cepat. Kalau tidak dia bisa gila tinggal di kegelapan seperti ini…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku sambil terus menyelidiki bagian dalam gedung tak berpenghuni ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba saat kami semua sedang terdiam dan sibuk dengan pikiran masing-masing, suara bergemerisik terdengar dari bagian terbelakang tempat ini, membuat kami terlompat kaget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sial, apa sih itu??” Lagi-lagi Junpei hanya bisa memprotes, mengangkat kedua bahunya dan melihat-lihat lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tidak denganku. Aku tidak bisa membiarkan satu pun hal di tempat ini luput dari perhatian. Sayangnya monitor ini skala-nya terlalu besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aigis, skala monitormu bisa diperkecil tidak?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sepertinya sih bisa, kucoba dulu.” Jawabnya sambil memencet beberapa tombol dan lalu memberikannya padaku. “Semoga ini berguna.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memandang monitor itu dan tersenyum puas. “Ini sangat berguna. Terima kasih!” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua titik yang bersinar itu sekarang tidak lagi bersatu, tapi ada jarak yang memisahkannya karena skala-nya diperkecil. Satu titik berada tepat di tengah lantai gedung ini; itu pasti tempatku dan yang lainnya berdiri. Dan satu titik lagi… Beberapa langkah dari tempatku berdiri…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menarik nafas dan meminjam senter pada Minato dan berjalan ke depan sambil membawa monitor tadi bersama Aigis, karena satu titik lainnya adalah miliknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Sedikit lagi… Beberapa langkah lagi…” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh? Apa ini?”&lt;/span&gt; Aku merasakan ada sebuah benda di lantai tepat di depanku. Aku buru-buru melihat monitor dan kedua titik tadi kini bertemu kembali. Aku mengambil senter dari kantongku dan menyalakannya, menyinari lantai di bawahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan apa yang kulihat? Seorang gadis cantik berambut merah panjang terurai yang bagaikan putrid duyung. Sayangnya kaki dan tangannya diikat, dan suara indahnya takkan pernah bisa keluar sebelum plester itu dicabut dari mulutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru!!” Aku memanggil namanya, mematikan senter dan merangkul bahunya. “Hei! Kau bisa dengar suaraku??” Aku mencoba untuk membangunkannya, tapi matanya masih terpejam. “Mitsuru!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlahan matanya terbuka memandangku lemah, membuatku menghela nafas lega sekaligus cemas. Aku membuka plester di mulutnya perlahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko…” Satu hari lebih tidak berbicara rupanya mempengaruhi suaranya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan bicara, kita akan membawamu keluar dari sini.” Aku memotong kalimatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oops, tidak semudah itu, saudara-saudara!” Sebuah suara misterius yang berasal entah dari sudut mana di dalam ruangan ini membalas ucapanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Siapa itu?!” suara Yukari menggema di ruangan besar yang sunyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku tidak akan memperlihatkan wajahku, tapi kalian akan tetap melihat sosok asliku.” Jawabnya saat sebuah bayangan muncul dari kegelapan di dinding kiri, tepatnya di sebelah robot besar yang kulihat saat pertama melihat ke dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Siapa kau? Kau yang membawa Mitsuru-senpai ke sini??” Tanya Fuuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru? Mitsuru… Ya, Mitsuru… Betul, aku yang membawanya ke sini…!” Jawabnya sambil tertawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kenapa kau lakukan itu?!” Protes Junpei. Kadang kala aku merasa kegiatan memprotes dari Junpei ada gunanya juga, jadi tidak buang-buang tenaga karena ia akan mengatakan apa yang ingin kita katakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Itu semua tidak ada urusannya dengan kalian…” Jawabnya santai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tentu saja ada, bodoh.” Ujarku marah. “Kau telah membawa Mitsuru pergi, itu sudah cukup untuk menjadi alasan bagiku untuk menghajarmu, kau tahu?!” Lanjutku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh ya? Kalau begitu aku mau tanya. Sekarang kau menganggapku apa?” Tanyanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Orang yang kubenci!” Yukari segera menjawab pertanyaan yang mungkin sangat ingin dijawabnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang itu tertawa lagi dan memandang kami semua. “Bagus, kalau begitu cobalah untuk membunuhku!” Tawarnya seperti merendahkan orang-orang yang membencinya ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kami tidak akan segan-segan lagi…!!” Ujar Yukari sambil menarik keluar panahnya. Yang lain pun bersiap dengan senjata masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tunggu.” Mitsuru memakai pundakku untuk duduk kemudian berdiri. “Aku ikut bertarung.” Lanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Apa?? Oh, tidak mungkin. Tidak, tidak, tidak. Kau baru saja bangun dan berdiri pun tidak benar, dan lagipula kau tidak punya senjata. Oh, plus sepatumu masih ada di rak sepatu di dalam kamarmu.” Aku mencegahnya untuk bertarung dengan berbagai macam alasan yang kupunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalau soal senjata dan sepatu, aku sudah bawakan…” Ujar Fuuka tiba-tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menoleh padanya dan mendesah, lalu menggeleng. “Tetap tidak bisa.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko, aku punya alasan kuat untuk bertarung dengannya. Orang ini telah membawaku ke sini dan membuat semua orang repot. Dia harus membayar semua perbuatannya!” Protes Mitsuru. Sepertinya suaranya sudah kembali normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Biarkan Mitsuru-senpai bertarung, Akihiko-senpai.” Kata Junpei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Benar, ini telah menyangkut keselamatannya sendiri.” Balas Fuuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru-senpai terikat dan tidak bebas melakukan apapun selama sehari lebih, sekarang ia harus bisa melakukan apapun sesuka hati!” Ujar Yukari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terdiam sejenak, lalu menyerah pada kemauan semuanya. “Baiklah, tapi jangan jauh-jauh dari kami.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitsuru mengangguk pasti, dan segera bersiap untuk masuk ke medan pertempuran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hmm… Sepertinya aku terlalu baik untuk memberi kalian banyak waktu. Tapi sudahlah, lebih baik kita cepat mulai!” Laki-laki tanpa nama itu mulai berbicara lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Diam dan matilah!” Yukari menggeram marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laki-laki itu tertawa dan serangan balik kami dimulai. Dan sekarang, rasanya sudah hampir setengah jam kami menyerangnya… tanpa hasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Apa yang terjadi?? Serangan kita memang kena, tapi tidak melukainya!” Fuuka yang bertugas men-support seperti biasa berkata dari kejauhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan menyerah, pasti ada suatu cara.” Balas Mitsuru. Ia sendiri sudah terengah-engah karena kondisinya yang kurang mendukung untuk bertarung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei, jangan memaksakan diri.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitsuru menoleh dan tersenyum sekilas. “Tenang saja.” Balasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seketika itu pula perasaan tidak enak menyerangku, walaupun hanya untuk beberapa saat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sudah cukup main-mainnya, aku akan lebih serius lagi sekarang!” Laki-laki tadi berkata sambil tersenyum licik. “Yang lain jangan ganggu.” Lanjutnya yang membuat kami bingung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku tidak mengerti kau bilang apa tapi jangan pernah kau main-main dengan kami!” Junpei memprotes lagi dan siap menyerang, tapi tubuhnya terhenti. Bukan oleh tangan, bukan oleh senjata, orang itu bahkan tidak bergerak selangkah pun dari tempatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei! Apa yang kau lakukan??” Tanya Yukari kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sial, aku juga kena.” Bisikku. Aku melirik ke kanan di dekat tembok dan mendapati Mitsuru masih bisa bergerak dengan bebas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ini maksudku dengan jangan ganggu. Tentu saja, akan dimulai darimu, nona cantik!” Laki-laki itu mendekat ke arah Mitsuru, dan tampaknya sekarang ia juga tidak bisa bergerak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ia pun mencengkram leher Mitsuru dengan kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitsuru’s POV&lt;/span&gt; (Sempet2nya saya ganti Point of View… XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenanglah, ini tidak akan lama.” Katanya sambil menyeringai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru…!!” Akihiko dan yang lain masih berusaha menggerakkan badannya sendiri. Tapi aku tahu—walau tidak tahu bagaimana aku bisa tahu—mereka berusaha tanpa akan ada hasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Selamat tinggal.” Tak kusangka dua kata itu benar-benar akan jadi kata-kata yang mungkin akan menjadi kalimat terakhir yang kudengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah pedang besar menancap menembus tubuhku, dan ini bukan mimpi… Sempat ada jeda sedikit, saat semua orang berusaha mencerna apa yang terjadi, dan saat tangan orang itu melepaskan cengkramannya dari leherku dan aku jatuh ke lantai, terdengarlah teriakan banyak orang memanggil namaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru!!!” Seperti yang kalian duga, teriakan paling terdengar tentu saja milik Akihiko…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru-senpai!!” Tiga orang sekaligus—Takeba, Iori, Yamagishi—memanggilku saat masih berusaha menggerakkan badan sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aaaarrrggghh!! Sialan!! Ayo bergeraaaakk!!” Dan berkat usahanya, Akihiko sekarang berlari mendekatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Usaha yang bagus, Akihiko.” Kataku saat ia sudah berjongkok di sampingku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru…! Bertahanlah! Aku akan membawamu pergi dari sini!” Balasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Terima kasih… kalian datang untuk menyelamatkanku saja aku sudah sangat senang.” Bagus, sakitnya makin terasa dan pandanganku semakin buram. “Aku—“ Baru saja aku mengucapkan satu kata dan kalimatku dihentikan oleh darah yang mengalir dari mulutku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sudah, jangan bicara…!” Protes Akihiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku benci darah… sebenarnya…” Kali ini aku memutuskan untuk mengakuinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku juga tidak pernah bilang menyukai darah.” Balasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalau kau suka darah berarti orientasi seksualmu parah.” Kataku sambil tertawa yang menyebabkan aku kehilangan darah lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei! Sempat-sempatnya bercanda…! Sudah cukup, diam saja dan dengarkan kata-kataku!” Balasnya kesal. Tapi aku sempat melihatnya tersenyum juga. “Yukari, sudah bisa bergerak belum??” Tanyanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maaf senpai, aku sama sekali tidak bisa bergerak…” Jawab Yukari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalau begitu biar kuobati seadanya dulu, dan kutelepon ambulance. Bersabarlah.” Kata Akihiko sambil mengeluarkan handphone-nya dan menelepon. Setelah selesai, aku teringat sesuatu dan mengambil sebuah benda dari kantong rok-ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ini handphone-mu, terima kasih. Berkat ini kalian bisa menemukanku.” Kataku sambil mengembalikan handphone-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bicara apa kau, simpanlah handphone itu. Jadi tiap kali kau pergi, aku tahu kau pergi ke mana.” Balasnya. Ia merebut handphone itu dan mengembalikannya ke kantongku. “Sekarang diamlah, biar kuobati kau.” Lanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka aku menurut, aku diam, tidak bicara, dan tidak bergerak, serta menutup mataku. Dan tampaknya itu malah membuat Akihiko ketakutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“H-Hei, setidaknya bukalah matamu. Kau membuatku takut.” Akhirnya ia benar-benar memintaku membuka mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Seenaknya. Kau pikir semudah itu membuka mata dalam kondisi begini??” Protesku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yaa, bukan itu maksudku. Setidaknya… buatlah aku berpikir kau masih sadar. Sudah, sudah! Jangan bicara lagi!” Balasnya jengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama beberapa menit aku terdiam—dengan mata terbuka—dan tiba-tiba merasa sangat dingin dan hampa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko?” Aku memanggilnya karena mulai tak bisa merasakan sentuhannya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ya? Ada apa? Ah, sakit ya? Maaf…” Balasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak, bukan itu… Hanya saja… kau di mana?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku di sini.” Jawabnya sambil menyentuh wajahku—setidaknya aku masih bisa merasakan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan pergi.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku tidak mau pergi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Selamanya?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Selamanya.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tersenyum. “Terima kasih.” Sekarang semuanya serba putih, dan aku tidak bisa merasakan Akihiko lagi… Sedih rasanya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei… Hei! Mitsuru? … Mitsuru! Hell-o! Aku tidak menerima lelucon apa pun, oke?? Mitsuru! Hei! Jawab aku! Mitsuru!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Maaf…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tunggu! Kau bilang kau akan terus berada di sisiku kan?? Kau bilang selamanya kan?? Dan kau bilang selamanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adalah&lt;/span&gt; selamanya kan?? Kenapa sekarang kau malah pergi?? Mitsuru!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Maaf ya, Akihiko…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak! Aku tidak akan membiarkanmu pergi! Kau tidak boleh pergi, Mitsuru!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Terima kasih… Selamat tinggal…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidaaaaaaakkk!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suaramu menggema di kepalaku&lt;br /&gt;Menembus hatiku yang kau hias&lt;br /&gt;Kapankah suara itu akan menggema lembut lagi?&lt;br /&gt;Haruskah ku menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Saat di mana kau akan memelukku lagi&lt;br /&gt;Dengan tanganmu yang hangat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai  kapan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seberapa lamapun akan kutunggu&lt;br /&gt;Sesabar apapun akan kucoba&lt;br /&gt;Setinggi apapun akan kuraih&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan kudapat kembali kepada pelukan itu&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SmhnQxpfNuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/tYmvZJhPujo/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SmhnQxpfNuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/tYmvZJhPujo/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361648894287492834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SmhnRbmYNnI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WvsahCjUwx4/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SmhnRbmYNnI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WvsahCjUwx4/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361648905548740210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiks… *Author nangis sendiri baca puisi bikinan sendiri* XD&lt;br /&gt;Padahal ngga ada bagus-bagusnya juga itu puisi. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi! Saya membuatnya dengan penuh perasaan, dan pastinya sangat berterimakasih kepada para pembaca yang telah menunggu chapter 3 ini. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7519546564139301516?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7519546564139301516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihiko-x-mitsuru-love-changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7519546564139301516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7519546564139301516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihiko-x-mitsuru-love-changes.html' title='Akihiko x Mitsuru: Love Changes Everything Chapter 3'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SmhnQxpfNuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/tYmvZJhPujo/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7440905851856221220</id><published>2009-07-13T16:34:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:33:57.796+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akihiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsuru'/><title type='text'>Akihiko x Mitsuru; Love Changes Everything Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Akihiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai…!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bangun sambil menggebrak meja karena kaget tiba-tiba dipanggil dengan keras tepat di samping telingaku. Kurasa yang lain ikut terkejut karena gebrakan meja yang seperti preman malakin orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan tidur di sini, senpai kenapa sih??” Yukari menatapku heran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak apa-apa… Cuma ngantuk.” Jawabku asal sambil menelungkupkan wajahku di meja beralaskan tanganku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukari mencibir dan menumpukan kepalanya di atas tangannya. “Sudah satu hari kita mencari, kalau tanpa jejak dan pentunjuk sih susah…” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku ke atas dulu.” Rasanya sangat menjengkelkan kalau mengingat aku belum bisa menemukan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;satu pun&lt;/span&gt; petunjuk tentang keberadaan Mitsuru. Aku berdiri dan meninggalkan mereka semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukari mengikuti arahku pergi, sampai aku menghilang dari pandangannya saat naik ke atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Huh, kenapa sih dia…” Ujar Yukari jengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sudahlah, pikirannya pasti sangat kacau saat ini, kalau mengingat kita belum menemukan petunjuk tentang Mitsuru-senpai.” Balas Fuuka yang duduk di sebrang Yukari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukari menghela nafas. “Memang iya sih… Aku juga khawatir…” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Saat ini memang kita bilang senpai sakit jadi tidak bisa masuk, tapi sampai kapan mau begini?” Protes Junpei dari meja di sebelah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mau bagaimana lagi, kalau kita beritahu senpai hilang, seisi sekolah bisa gempar.” Balas Yukari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Itu lebih gawat daripada senpai sakit.” Tambah Fuuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mereka bertiga menghela nafas lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Pintu itu akan hancur beberapa saat lagi…”&lt;/span&gt;  Rasanya sejak kemarin sudah beberapa kali aku membantingnya sampai menutup. Yah, walaupun hancur, dia harus bersyukur karena tidak sehancur pikiran dan hatiku saat ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berjalan dan membanting tubuhku sendiri ke atas tempat tidur dan memandang langit-langit kamarku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ada sesuatu… Sesuatu yang terlupakan… Tapi apa??”&lt;/span&gt;  Sejak kemarin aku sudah memikirkan hal ini, tapi jawabannya sama sekali belum ketemu. Akhirnya aku malah ketiduran di sana, berhubung kemarin malam aku tidak bisa tidur sama sekali…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore itu kami semua memutuskan untuk mencari petunjuk di sekitar sekolah dan asrama, siapa tahu ada sesuatu yang tidak mungkin ada di dalam sekolah maupun kamarnya. Tapi tentu saja sambil mencari aku terus memikirkan “hal yang terlupakan itu”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Yukari. Kau yakin semua barang-barang Mitsuru masih ada di kamarnya?” Tanya Fuuka tiba-tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tentu saja, aku sudah memeriksa segala penjuru. Mulai dari dompet dan handphone, sampai sepatunya juga masih ada kok di dalam. Tersimpan rapi di dalam rak sepatu, sedangkan tas beserta isinya ada di atas meja.” Jawab Yukari, masih sambil melihat-lihat jalanan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mendengar penjelasannya sekilas, dan tidak begitu peduli. Tapi tiba-tiba sesuatu melintas di pikiranku, di ingatanku. Sesuatu… itu… ada hubungannya dengan yang dikatakan Yukari tadi!! Apa?? Ayo pikir, Akihiko! Kenapa kau ini bodoh sekali??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Handphone?” Gumamku pada diriku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lain menatap padaku dengan tatapan heran. “Handphone? Ada apa dengan handphone?” Tanya Junpei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Handphone!! Itu dia!!” Kataku setengah berteriak. Akhirnya aku ingat “hal yang terlupakan” itu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kenapa dengan handphone??” Tanya Yukari lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku baru ingat kalau handphone Mitsuru rusak!” Jawabku sambil berjalan masuk ke arah kamar Mitsuru lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bertiga mengikutiku dari belakang, tidak lupa untuk menginterogasiku dulu. “Terus kalau handphone senpai rusak kenapa??” Tanya Fuuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sampai di depan kamarnya, dan aku menoleh pada mereka sambil memegang bingkai pintu kamar Mitsuru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku… meminjamkan handphone cadanganku padanya…” Jawabku ragu-ragu. Pandangan mata mereka berubah curiga. “Yang ada GPS dan alat pelacaknya…” Lanjutku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“APAA??!! Kenapa tidak bilang dari kemarin, Akihiko-senpai??!” Jelas, Yukari marah dan kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maaf, aku baru ingat. Sebenarnya dari kemarin aku terus memikirkan hal yang terlupakan ini, karena kupikir pasti cuma aku yang tahu dan ingat. Sudah, kita cari dulu handphone itu, kalau tidak ketemu berarti Mitsuru membawanya.” Balasku tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lain mengangguk, dan kami memulai pencarian baru dengan harapan baru. Aku mencari ke tempat biasanya Mitsuru menyimpan handphone—tas, di bawah bantal, laci—dan karena tidak menemukannya di tempat-tempat tersebut aku malah mencari ke rak sepatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai, di situ tak akan ada handphone…” Ujar Junpei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tertawa kecil dan menjauh dari rak sepatu. “Siapa tahu ada…” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko-san, aku menerima sms darimu dan mencari ke seluruh sekolah bersama Minato. Tapi tidak ada handphone dengan ciri-ciri seperti yang kau sebutkan.” Tanpa kusadari Minato dan Aigis sudah berdiri di depan pintu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukari melirik ke arahku, dan aku mengangguk seakan tahu apa yang mau ia ucapkan. “Terima kasih.” Balasku sambil tersenyum puas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nah, senpai. Bisa kita cari keberadaan Mitsuru-senpai sekarang?” Tanya Yukari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku yakin sekarang wajahku terlihat mencurigakan karena memang mereka semua memandangku dengan tatapan curiga. “Ngg… Masalahnya… Aku sendiri tidak tahu bagaimana cara mencari alat pelacak itu…” Aku harus siap dibantai mereka semua!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku capek marah-marah padamu, senpai…” Kata Yukari sambil mengangkat bahunya dan menghela nafas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Memang tidak ada alat khususnya? Handphone senpai sendiri tidak bisa?” Tanya Fuuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Handphoneku tidak secanggih handphone yang kuberikan padanya…” Jawabku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan bilang kau berikan yang itu karena kau sendiri gaptek…” Ujar Junpei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak juga sih, tapi memang agak susah untuk memakainya.” Aku mengelak. Aku bisa kok memakai handphone itu, hanya saja aku tidak mungkin memberikan Mitsuru handphone yang sudah lecet dan “terluka” di mana-mana karena selalu kubawa di medan pertempuran. Sedangkan handphone dengan GPS itu masih mulus dan bagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko-san, kau masih simpan kotak handphone itu?” Tanya Aigis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uhm… Kurasa masih, ada di kamarku.” Jawabku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kurasa aku bisa melakukan sesuatu dari kode-kode yang seharusnya ada di kotak itu.” Kata Aigis sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Baiklah, akan kuambil kotaknya.” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat ini Aigis sedang mengutak-atik komputer di ruang lab yang bahkan guru-guru pun sulit untuk mengoperasikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tolong bacakan kode yang di bawah itu.” Pinta Aigis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ngg… Ini ya… C090DG-H45i8F… Kode macam apa sih ini…” Yukari membacakan kode aneh itu sambil menggumam sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sebentar… sedikit lagi… Ini dia!! Ketemu!!” Ujar Aigis senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di monitor terpampang peta lokasi yang kurasa adalah peta Tatsumi Port Island. Ada dua titik bercahaya di peta itu. Yang satu adalah Gekkoukan High School, dan satu lagi… Tentu saja, saudara-saudara, itu lokasi tempat Mitsuru sekarang berada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dia tidak terlalu jauh dari sini, kita harus cepat sebelum si pelaku membawanya ke tempat yang lebih jauh!” Kata Aigis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami semua mengangguk dan segera ke kamar masing-masing untuk mempersiapkan diri sendiri, termasuk aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Akhirnya kutemukan… Maaf, Mitsuru. Tunggulah sebentar lagi, kami akan ke sana sekarang juga!”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku saat sedang mempersiapkan senjata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai! Sudah siap?” Fuuka berdiri di depan pintu kamarku yang terbuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menoleh dan mengangguk pasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ayo berangkat, ke tempat Mitsuru!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlsPnwvD0MI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9b13k3bU67w/s1600-h/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlsPnwvD0MI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9b13k3bU67w/s400/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357893357458936002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Chapter 2 selesai lho! Selesai lho! Selesai lho!  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, ada pertanyaan juga dari Nadine. Cuma ada satu pertanyaan nih, makasih ya Dine. *Muaacchh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : Waktu Mitsuru bersender di pundak Akihiko, mereka merasa malu ga? Atau udah biasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara : Itu sudah biasa, berhubung mereka kenal udah lama, udah sering ngobrol—enaknya punya temen deket cowok—jadi biasa-biasa aja tuh. Lagian waktu itu kan Mitsuru lagi mikirin soal waktu yang berjalan cepat, jadi biar lebih “meresapi”, dia pakai pembanding antara waktu dulu dan waktu sekarang dengan tinggi Akihiko. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that’s one question I get. Kalau di chapter dua ini ada yang mau tanya, langsung aja tanya. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Arigatou gozaimasu m(_ _)m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7440905851856221220?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7440905851856221220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihiko-x-mitsuru-fanfic-chapter-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7440905851856221220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7440905851856221220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihiko-x-mitsuru-fanfic-chapter-2.html' title='Akihiko x Mitsuru; Love Changes Everything Chapter 2'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlsPnwvD0MI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9b13k3bU67w/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3331978672453457505</id><published>2009-07-12T20:07:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T11:28:06.469+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akihiko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsuru'/><title type='text'>Akihiko x Mitsuru; Love Changes Everything Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Akihiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Apaan lagi sih ini?”&lt;/span&gt; Lagi-lagi ada koran ga jelas datang ke atas meja di kelasku. Aku menyambar koran itu dengan kasar dan duduk sambil membacanya asal. Tapi sesuatu membuatku tertarik, dan kuputuskan untuk menemuinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohayou, Sanada-senpai.” Oh, itu anak di kelas yang sama dengannya! Aku memutuskan untuk berhenti dan menanyakan keberadaannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ada Mitsuru?” Tanyaku langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah kenapa anak itu malah tersenyum geli diam-diam dan menunjuk ke dalam kelas. Aku mengikuti arah tangannya dengan bingung, dan menemukan Mitsuru sedang menulis dengan serius, maksudku, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sangat&lt;/span&gt; serius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Terima kasih.” Kataku pada anak tadi. Ia masih saja tersenyum geli ke arahku. Apa sih? Ada yang aneh di wajahku? Tanpa terasa aku menyentuh pipiku sedikit sambil beranjak masuk dan duduk di meja di samping mejanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang kuduga, dia tidak menyadari kedatanganku. Kalau sudah begini, suara pun tidak bisa mengatasinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Berhenti menulis.” Kataku tenang sambil mengambil bolpen dari tangannya dan menaruhnya di meja tempatku duduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia mendongak ke arahku dan menopang dagunya dengan tangan. “Ada apa lagi?” Tanyanya dingin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudahlah, aku sudah terbiasa dengan perilakunya yang satu ini. Aku mengeluarkan koran tadi dan menunjuk satu kasus. “Ada kasus, dekat dari sini.” Jelasku singkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitsuru mengambil koran itu dari tanganku dan membacanya. Aku bisa melihat sedikit perubahan ekspresi—ekspresi marah. “Siapa yang memberimu koran ini?” Tanyanya tajam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tiba-tiba sudah ada di mejaku pagi ini.” Jawabku sambil melihat ke sekeliling. Aku belum pernah berani untuk menatap matanya yang sedang marah, bisa gawat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lupakan kasus ini.” Katanya singkat sambil berjalan dan membuang koran itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh, hei! Tunggu! Apa maksudmu??” Protesku padanya. Mitsuru tidak menghiraukanku—seperti biasanya—dan itu membuatku agak jengkel. “Kubilang tunggu…!” Aku memberi tekanan pada setiap kata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitsuru menoleh padaku yang menahan pundaknya. “Kasus itu ada hubungannya dengan—“ Kalimatnya terputus di tengah, tapi aku tahu apa yang ingin ia katakan. “Pokoknya lupakan saja kasus itu, saat ini kita hanya murid SMA biasa, tidak perlu ikut campur soal hal-hal yang seperti ini.” Lanjutnya sambil berjalan ke kursinya untuk melanjutkan kegiatannya yang tertunda. “Di mana bolpenku?” Tanyanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berjalan mendekat dan mengembalikan bolpennya yang tadi kuambil secara paksa—tidak benar-benar memaksa kok… “Maaf.” Kataku singkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak perlu minta maaf…” Balasnya dengan cuek dan melanjutkan tugasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Bagaimana bisa kau bilang tidak usah minta maaf tapi ekspresimu marah begitu??”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku heran sambil meringis. Akhirnya aku memutuskan untuk pergi dari situ, sebelum kelas ini jadi medan peperangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitsuru’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam ini ada yang aneh. Memang sama seperti malam-malam yang sebelumnya, tapi sesunyi apapun malam itu, aku tidak pernah tidak bisa tidur, bahkan sampai berpikiran yang macam-macam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Mungkin malam ini tidak usah tidur saja… Tidur pun tak ada gunanya…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku pasrah sambil bersandar di kusen jendela yang sengaja kubuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru?” Suara itu sedikit membuatku terperanjat sampai membalikkan tubuhku sampai aku melihat ke arah pintu. Tapi lalu aku mendesah dan membalikkan badan lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Heeey~ Kau di dalam??” Tanya suara itu. Aku sama sekali tidak berniat, dan bahkan tidak akan menjawab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku masuk ya…” Dan terdengarlah suara pintu kamarku dibuka kemudian ditutup lagi dengan pelan dan takut-takut, disusul langkah kaki yang mendekat ke jendela ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mau apa kau masuk kamar perempuan tanpa izin?” Kataku dingin tanpa memandang wajahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maaf… Aku hanya mau minta maaf lagi, soal tadi siang…” Balasnya ragu-ragu&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aku menghela nafas dan menoleh ke arahnya. “Akihiko, bukankah kuminta kau lupakan itu semua?” Jawabku, mencoba untuk tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O-oh… Ya… Uhm… Benar, lupakan…” Sudah lama sekali rasanya tidak kulihat kata-kata dan ekspresi yang keluar dari hati dan pikirannya yang gugup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tertawa kecil melihatnya gugup begitu, dan ia ikut tertawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sudah lama tidak melihatmu tertawa.” Katanya sambil ikut bersandar di kusen jendela, memperhatikan langit malam yang gelap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku bukan patung.” Protesku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akihiko malah tertawa lagi, membuatku agak jengkel. “Maaf, maaf. Aku cuma bercanda kok.” Balasnya sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami terdiam selama beberapa menit, menikmati keindahan langit malam dengan bulan yang lebih besar daripada biasanya. Rasanya waktu berjalan cepat sekali, dan aku… bahkan tidak bisa melupakan satu pun kenangan buruk yang melintas di tali waktu ini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menyandarkan kepalaku di bahu Akihiko, dan merasakan sudah betapa tinggi dan dewasanya ia sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Benar-benar tidak terasa, tau-tau kau sudah lebih tinggi daripadaku.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ya, aku juga baru sadar kau menyusut.” Balasnya sambil memegang kepalaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendengarnya berkata begitu malah membuatku jengkel lagi. Aku menyingkirkan tangannya dari kepalaku dan berdiri tegak lagi. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Kenapa sih orang ini selalu ngajak berantem??”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku sambil mendesah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sekarang sudah larut, tidurlah.” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalau aku bisa tidur, dari tadi aku sudah tidur.” Balasku kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cobalah pejamkan mata dan jangan pikirkan apa-apa, sebentar juga tidur.” Usulnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terdiam sejenak. “Baiklah, kucoba.” Balasku singkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia tersenyum dan melangkah ke arah pintu. “Kalau begitu aku kembali dulu, sudah malam.” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengikutinya sampai ia membuka pintu. “Oyasumi.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia membalikkan badannya menghadapku, lalu tersenyum nakal. “Oyasumi.” Katanya, sekaligus mengambil sedikit rambut dari punggungku dan melemparkannya sampai menutupi wajahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku membalikkannya lagi dan melihatnya pergi sambil tertawa. “Akihiko~~!” Teriakku kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku segera menutup pintu dan menguncinya, juga menutup dan mengunci jendela yang tadi terbuka lebar. Setelah mematikan lampu, aku berbaring di atas kasurku dan menarik selimut sampai menutupi leherku. Tapi tak lama kemudian aku menariknya lagi menutupi bibirku yang tersenyum malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Usahanya cukup bagus untuk membuatku panas. Dalam dua arti yang berbeda, pada waktu yang bersamaan…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku sesaat sebelum aku terlelap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Akihiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko-senpai!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mataku setengah terbuka mendengar ketukan pintu dan suara yang memanggilku dengan kencang itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Akihiko senpai!! Bangun!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Iyaaa! Tunggu!” Aku balas berteriak dengan kesal. Aku bangun dari tempat tidur dan meneguk air minum di sampingku. Setelah itu aku langsung beranjak ke pintu sebelum pintuku hancur diketuk sekeras itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ada apa pagi-pagi begini—“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mitsuru-senpai hilang!” Kalimatku dipotong oleh kalimat yang sama sekali tidak kutebak akan menjadi kalimat pertama yang kudengar pagi ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mataku yang semua hanya terbuka setengah sekarang terbuka sepenuhnya. “Tunggu di sini!!” Aku menutup pintunya sampai menimbulkan bunyi yang mungkin akan lebih menghancurkan pintu itu daripada ketukan pintu Yukari tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya berganti baju, cuci muka, dan sikat gigi. Setelah itu aku langsung keluar dari kamar dan mendapati Yukari sedang mondar-mandir di depan kamarku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, senpai!” Katanya setelah melihatku keluar dari kamar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mendekat padanya yang mengajakku ke kamar Mitsuru. “Tau dari mana kau dia hilang?” Tanyaku saat kami berjalan cepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku pergi ke kamarnya pagi ini karena kurasa senpai pasti sudah bangun. Tapi kuketuk berapa kalipun tak ada jawaban, kupanggil juga tidak dijawab. Dan dari dalam tidak terdengar suara apa pun, hanya ada suara seperti suara angin yang membuat daun jendela mengayun.” Yukari berhenti sejenak saat kami salah jalan dan lupa berbelok di belokan tadi. “Akhirnya kuputuskan untuk meminta kunci duplikat dari bawah, dan begitu kubuka tak ada siapapun di dalam. Tas, ponsel, dompet, dan bahkan sepatu masih ada di dalam. Senpai tidak mungkin pergi tanpa barang-barang itu. Uhm… bahkan pistolnya masih ada di tempat yang seharusnya…” Lanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sampai di kamarnya yang masih terbuka, dengan jendela yang pecah di daerah kuncinya. Aku segera masuk ke dalam dan melihat ke luar lewat jendela yang terbuka lebar. Mungkin ada jejak kaki di sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dan yang lebih parah…” Yukari mengalihkan perhatianku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ya Tuhan, dia hilang saja sudah sangat parah. Apa lagi yang bisa lebih parah dari ini??”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku dengan perasaan campur aduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku menemukan ini…” Lanjutnya sambil menunjuk ke lantai. Setitik besar cairan berwarna merah ada di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Apa? Apa itu? Darah? Ah, tidak mungkin. Mungkin itu tinta bolpen yang bocor…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku lagi sambil membesarkan hati, walaupun jantungku berdetak dua kali lebih cepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mendekat dengan pelan, berjongkok, dan menyentuh noda itu. “Masih belum kering.” Kataku berusaha untuk tenang. Aku mendekatkan jariku yang telah kukenakan pada noda itu ke hidungku dan menciumnya. “Ini benar-benar darah…” Tambahku lemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mungkin senpai berusaha melawan, tapi tidak bisa. Siapa sih yang berhasil melawan penculik yang datang saat kita tidur?” Balas Yukari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sebaiknya kita cepat mencarinya.” Kataku, saat otakku mulai bisa bekerja dengan normal. Yukari membalas dengan anggukan, tapi sebelumnya aku berniat memeriksa kamar ini sebentar. Siapa tahu—walaupun hanya sedikit—ada sidik jari di sekitar sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan apa hasilnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Zip, nada, zero. Nihil!!!” Aku membanting alat-alat yang sebenarnya percuma untuk dipakai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai, kita tidak bisa bersikap seperti itu saat ini.” Ujar Fuuka saat melihatku membanting semua itu ke lantai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maaf.” Aku menghela nafas dan mengambil alat—tak berguna—itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Semoga… belum terlambat… Firasatku mengatakan ini semua lebih buruk daripada hal-hal buruk lainnya…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku. Sejenak kemudian aku menggelengkan kepala. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tidak. Tidak akan terlambat. Karena aku akan berada di tempatnya tepat waktu. Karena itu…”&lt;/span&gt; Aku mengusap hidungku dengan punggung tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tunggulah aku, Mitsuru.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Slnm_DMEuaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wj-IELPQ5-Y/s1600-h/Akihiko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Slnm_DMEuaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wj-IELPQ5-Y/s320/Akihiko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357567202596010402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlnnHwr3bCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eT94xCcf728/s1600-h/Persona3-MitsuruKirijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlnnHwr3bCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/eT94xCcf728/s320/Persona3-MitsuruKirijo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357567352247905314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyaaaa!! Akhirnya jadi juga!! Saya ini nekat, main Persona 3 aja belum, tapi udah bikin FanFic segala. =)) Makanya ini FanFic sampe bikin tangan-kaki dingin. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada pertanyaan? Kalau ada (saya minta, bukan nanya. Saya minta pertanyaan!! XD), nanti saya bikin Frequently Asked Question a.k.a FAQ di akhir/ awal chapter 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Arigatou gozaimashita m(_ _)m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3331978672453457505?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3331978672453457505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihikos-pov-apaan-lagi-sih-ini-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3331978672453457505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3331978672453457505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/akihikos-pov-apaan-lagi-sih-ini-lagi.html' title='Akihiko x Mitsuru; Love Changes Everything Chapter 1'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Slnm_DMEuaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wj-IELPQ5-Y/s72-c/Akihiko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5549619600793432144</id><published>2009-07-01T07:46:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:07:26.666+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>Just All About Persona 4! SPOILER Lho! Part 2</title><content type='html'>Next! Still the characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Tatsumi Kanji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy6ejlO0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/cjCcyIfnSjE/s1600-h/Kanji+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy6ejlO0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/cjCcyIfnSjE/s400/Kanji+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287824787716930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy688Z1xI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tp-Ze8qaGfE/s1600-h/Kanji+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy688Z1xI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tp-Ze8qaGfE/s400/Kanji+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287832944891666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy7HtS2iI/AAAAAAAAANA/TX_jbTTqYE0/s1600-h/Kanji+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy7HtS2iI/AAAAAAAAANA/TX_jbTTqYE0/s400/Kanji+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287835834309154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mantan preman Inaba. Sebenernya dia ini pinter bikin boneka, sampe pas bantuin Nanako ngerjain PR, katanya apa yang dibuat Kanji ga bisa dilakukan oleh murid SD manapun. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Preman, cablak, kasar, tapi kocak. XD&lt;br /&gt;Nama personanya Take-Mikazuchi.&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya hitam karena memang "warna" Kanji itu hitam. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Kujikawa Rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFlINt8r5I/AAAAAAAAANI/N5b9nLqLLdk/s1600-h/Rise+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFlINt8r5I/AAAAAAAAANI/N5b9nLqLLdk/s400/Rise+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355172623715970962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFlIZzC0EI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hf2167tWzMg/s1600-h/Rise+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFlIZzC0EI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hf2167tWzMg/s400/Rise+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355172626958569538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFlItuJKXI/AAAAAAAAANY/O3QAWCjZR-k/s1600-h/Rise+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFlItuJKXI/AAAAAAAAANY/O3QAWCjZR-k/s400/Rise+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355172632306723186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mantan artis terkenal di Inaba, keluar dari agency karena merasa dirinya yang disebut "Risette" sama para penggemarnya itu palsu. Jadi dia mencari dirinya sendiri dan dapet persona.&lt;br /&gt;Cantik, manis, terbuka, agak cerewet, dan terang-terangan nunjukkin dia suka sama Souji. XD&lt;br /&gt;Nama personanya Himiko.&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya pink, karena memang "warna" Rise itu pink. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Teddie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Harap di block biar keliatan itu tulisannya TEDDIE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFnCVzwsKI/AAAAAAAAANg/cHsC0jyRYM0/s1600-h/Teddie+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFnCVzwsKI/AAAAAAAAANg/cHsC0jyRYM0/s400/Teddie+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355174721831874722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFnChb4MMI/AAAAAAAAANo/yNRom_5M04Q/s1600-h/Teddie+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFnChb4MMI/AAAAAAAAANo/yNRom_5M04Q/s400/Teddie+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355174724952928450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFnCxpg5lI/AAAAAAAAANw/MmFbPK4ZRts/s1600-h/Teddie+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFnCxpg5lI/AAAAAAAAANw/MmFbPK4ZRts/s400/Teddie+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355174729305089618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah TEDDIE alias KUMA! Tadinya dia itu KOSONG, dalemnya ngga ada apa2nya. Sampe suatu hari yang panas di Junes, dia membuka kostumnya dan di dalamnya terdapat manusia laki-laki yang mukanya kayak orang Perancis. =))&lt;br /&gt;Teddie itu ramah, kocak, telmi, sangat kagum pada Souji, dan GENIT. XD&lt;br /&gt;Nama personanya Kintoki-Douji.&lt;br /&gt;Dia tidak memakai kacamata, karena kata dia matanya sendiri sudah berlensa. XD *makanya warna tulisan "Teddie"-nya putih. XD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Shirogane Naoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFn5OpSrsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/CUt298vEMEY/s1600-h/Naoto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFn5OpSrsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/CUt298vEMEY/s400/Naoto+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355175664801722050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFn5T-hW3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/3cL0kAGmK64/s1600-h/Naoto+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFn5T-hW3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/3cL0kAGmK64/s400/Naoto+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355175666232941426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFn5pGYH-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/whUNYq4klnM/s1600-h/Naoto+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SlFn5pGYH-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/whUNYq4klnM/s400/Naoto+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355175671903035362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detektif CEWEK dari Inaba, dia sering bantuin polisi buat nyelesain kasus. Dan memang, analisisnya.. uwah.. keren... Ditambah suaranya yang mantep..&lt;br /&gt;Japan : Paku Romi.&lt;br /&gt;USA : Karen Strassman&lt;br /&gt;Dua2nya mantep kan??? Pokoknya gaya ngomongnya keren deh! Dari pertama ga ada yang tau dia itu cewek. Sampe pas ketemu shadow Naoto, shadow tersebut membeberkan bahwa Naoto itu "Not a boy to begin with". =))&lt;br /&gt;Naoto pemalu, pendiam, dan otak paling penting dari Team Investigation + Seeker of Truth. (Sebenernya saya ga pernah pake Naoto buat battle sekalipun, jadi biarlah dia berpikir saja. XDDDD) Waktu ada pemeriksaan kesehatan, Rise kaget banget baca ukuran tubuhnya Naoto. Tapi sebelom Rise sempet bacain ukurannya, udah direbut duluan kertasnya sama Naoto. Waktu ada kontes bikini juga, Naoto ngga mau keluar, padahal dia ikut *dipaksa*. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Nama personanya Sukuna-Hikona. (Nama persona yang paling susah buat dihafal.. -_-")&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya biru, karena memang "warna" Naoto adalah biru. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for the PERSONA USER Team. Next entry, let's talk about some people in Yasogami High School and around Souji's life. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5549619600793432144?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5549619600793432144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-all-about-persona-4-spoiler-lho.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5549619600793432144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5549619600793432144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-all-about-persona-4-spoiler-lho.html' title='Just All About Persona 4! SPOILER Lho! Part 2'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skqy6ejlO0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/cjCcyIfnSjE/s72-c/Kanji+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7915035593123477819</id><published>2009-06-30T21:03:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:37:45.316+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>Just All About Persona 4! SPOILER Lho!</title><content type='html'>Well perhaps not all, but I'll try to type as much as I can. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about the Characters first!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;SETA SOUJI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1g8vo5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dlfn2E7Doqg/s1600-h/825648-souji_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1g8vo5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dlfn2E7Doqg/s400/825648-souji_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353122812786615186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1zK_25I/AAAAAAAAALY/aRmN1qrBPsg/s1600-h/378256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1zK_25I/AAAAAAAAALY/aRmN1qrBPsg/s400/378256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353122817678236562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1_BsF3I/AAAAAAAAALg/TR01u5F0EP8/s1600-h/00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1_BsF3I/AAAAAAAAALg/TR01u5F0EP8/s400/00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353122820860417906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mau dikata apa juga nih cowok mah GANTENG ajah!! XD&lt;br /&gt;Yup, dia sang MC, namanya Seta Souji. Ganteng, baik, ramah (tergantung yang main sih...), tapi KAKU. Ketawanya garing... XD&lt;br /&gt;Persona pertamanya bernama Izanagi.&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya abu-abu, karena "warnanya" memang abu-abu. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut, teman-teman Souji!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hanamura Yosuke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkoeSI181HI/AAAAAAAAALo/468-T78jOD4/s1600-h/Yosuke+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkoeSI181HI/AAAAAAAAALo/468-T78jOD4/s400/Yosuke+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353124404043502706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkoeSemqx8I/AAAAAAAAALw/umgb_UwOcjU/s1600-h/Yosuke+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkoeSemqx8I/AAAAAAAAALw/umgb_UwOcjU/s400/Yosuke+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353124409884985282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkoeSlquCLI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pCbjT0ODI0I/s1600-h/Yosuke+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkoeSlquCLI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pCbjT0ODI0I/s400/Yosuke+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353124411781023922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanamura Yosuke itu tokoh yang "cablak", dan agak cerewet. Tapi sekaligus kocak. Dia yang kasih nama masakan Yukiko, Chie, dan Rise sebagai "Mystery Food X". =))&lt;br /&gt;Yosuke ke sekolah naik sepeda. Itu dulu, tapi setelah kejadian kepalanya masuk ke tong sampah, yang untungnya Souji lagi lewat di situ jadi dia nolongin, Yosuke jadi ga pernah naik sepeda lagi ke sekolah atau ke mana pun. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Nama personanya Jiraiya yang nantinya bakal jadi Susano-O&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya Orange, karena "warnanya" memang Orange. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Satonaka Chie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skofd02OCKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/o2F8lOK1VFU/s1600-h/Chie+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skofd02OCKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/o2F8lOK1VFU/s400/Chie+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353125704345979042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkofeYlVNCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/sqlI14TSP1Q/s1600-h/Chie+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkofeYlVNCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/sqlI14TSP1Q/s400/Chie+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353125713938822178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkofeosZLUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ixLFZBVvalc/s1600-h/Chie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkofeosZLUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ixLFZBVvalc/s400/Chie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353125718263409986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inilah lawan debatnya Yosuke, Chie! Chie ini seorang penggemar berat film2 Kung Fu, sampe2 pas Yosuke matahin CD Film "The Trial of The Dragon" milik Chie, ***-nya Yosuke ditendang. =)) Jahatnya, malah ada tulisan. "He looks like in a pain."&lt;br /&gt;"YOU SHOULD LEAVE HIM BE"&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;Chie cewek yang periang, cerewet juga, tapi juga kocak. Biasanya dia yang pertama kali ambil inisiatif kalo ada apa-apa, atau mau ngadain sesuatu. Biasanya lebih mengandalkan tebakan, tapi entah kenapa tebakannya itu selalu mancing pemecahan permasalahan buat temen-temennya.&lt;br /&gt;Nama Personanya Tomoe, yang nantinya jadi Suzuka Gongen.&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya kuning, karena "warna" Chie adalah kuning atau hijau, seperti jaketnya. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amagi Yukiko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoh-u1SS4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/UqTQxSHtsYU/s1600-h/yukiko_amagi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoh-u1SS4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/UqTQxSHtsYU/s400/yukiko_amagi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353128468690389890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoh-w7AX9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/u-JbgbsMlG0/s1600-h/yukiko-amagi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoh-w7AX9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/u-JbgbsMlG0/s400/yukiko-amagi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353128469251252178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoh_J0hmRI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yawk9N_fbaE/s1600-h/Yukiko+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoh_J0hmRI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yawk9N_fbaE/s400/Yukiko+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353128475934955794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Akhirnya datang juga my character, Yukiko!! Yukiko sahabat Chie, mereka ketemu waktu Yukiko kabur dari rumah gara2 ga dibolehin melihara anjing yang tersesat. Chie jadi pengen banget ngelindungin Yukiko terus, karena dulunya Yukiko itu serapuh kaca. Tapi sekarang? Beuh, jangan harap serapuh kaca. Hobinya aja defeating shadows! XDD Dan kalo ketawa, susah berentinya! Ga bisa masak, tapi dia bakalan jadi manager di Amagi Inn, yang dikelola sama keluarganya.&lt;br /&gt;Yukiko lembut, tapi juga tegas. Dulunya dia menolak banget jadi manager Amagi Inn, tapi sekarang malah dia yang pengen. Walaupun dia tau Souji ga bakal tinggal di Inaba selamanya. Harusnya dia juga bisa ikut sama Souji, tapi dia udah memutuskan untuk tinggal dan jadi manager di Inn punya keluarganya.&lt;br /&gt;Nama Personanya Konohana Sakuya, yang nantinya jadi Amaterasu (Nama komputerku!!! XD).&lt;br /&gt;Warna kacamatanya merah, karena memang "warna" Yukiko itu merah. Benar-benar merah. liat aja bajunya merah semua... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKE! Sebagian dulu! Nanti menyusul yang lain~ ^_^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7915035593123477819?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7915035593123477819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-all-about-persona-4-spoiler-lho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7915035593123477819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7915035593123477819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-all-about-persona-4-spoiler-lho.html' title='Just All About Persona 4! SPOILER Lho!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Skoc1g8vo5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dlfn2E7Doqg/s72-c/825648-souji_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8691871378460269623</id><published>2009-06-30T12:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:37:29.203+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>Persona 4 True Ending</title><content type='html'>I'm fighting to get it immediately.... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;Demo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IZANAMI-NO-OKAMI SIALAAAAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah pake cheat, infinite health + SP, udah pake White Rider biar ga bisa di Mudo/Hama, teteeeeeep aja mati!!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAADDIIIINNNEE!!! PINJEM AIR MAX YANG SATU LAGGIIII!!! *putus asa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu di dungeon Izanami horror abis lagi.. jadi takut.. &gt;,&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8691871378460269623?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8691871378460269623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/persona-4-true-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8691871378460269623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8691871378460269623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/persona-4-true-ending.html' title='Persona 4 True Ending'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8839840095349448485</id><published>2009-06-25T09:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:24:17.516+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Ocean Park!! Here We Come!!!</title><content type='html'>Yosh! Langsung aja, kemaren, hari Rabu tanggal 24 Juni 2009, saya, Nadine, dan Cynthia beserta Mang Adul dan Aci pergi ke Ocean Park. Mumpung ada tiket gratis dikasih dari SMART. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi pagi2 dateng di rumah sy sekitar jam 10, terus main2 dulu, beres2 tas, dan setelah makan siang, jam 1 kita berangkat. Pas berangkat ujan gede banget, di jalan kita nyanyi2 bermacam2 lagu, sampe tau2 ujannya berenti total dan jadi panas banget. =)) Langsung deh nyanyi lagu IchiRuki duet : Glow.&lt;blockquote&gt;Ameagari. Tada, tada... Kagayaku~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Abis itu, pas udah masuk daerah2 BSD, sebelah2 tuh hijau rumput dan langit biru + awan putih dan matahari. Langsung sy setel lagu START dari Depapepe. Uwaaahh... sensasinya~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyampe2 sekitar jam 2, kita langsung cari tempat duduk, dan ketemu tempat kosong di Nelayan Village, kita pake sunblock, dan langsung nyebur!! &lt;blockquote&gt;Mizuuu~~!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Rasanya seger banget, setelah lama ga kena air kolam renang! ^_^v Abis itu kita nyobain kolam arus, berenang2, dan nyobain perosotan. Tentu saja dengan kompak kita teriak... &lt;blockquote&gt;YAHOOO!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Abis itu kita sewa ban, dah capek2 ke loket ban, pas cek saldo... NOL... =)) =)) =)) Dan pas dikasih tau, ternyata tempat isi saldonya itu di tempat kita naro tas dan segalanya!! XDDDDDD Langsung kita balik lagi, isi saldo, dan balik ke loket ban. Kita pinjem 3 ban single dan langsung nyebur ke kolam arus. Sialnya, itu pas lagi ada ombak. Jadilah kita ketarik sana sini, ada yang jauh di depan, ada yang ketinggalan di belakang, dan jangan lupa teriakannya... &lt;blockquote&gt;Nadiiinee!!! Cynthia!!! Ara!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sampe akhirnya kita melewati masa kritis yang ya ampun gila2an... XD Di sinilah Cynthia protes terus, ternyata Shuuji sudah jampi-jampi airnya biar ngga kena saya, sementara Cynthia kena pancoran keras mlulu. =)) Nadine cuma kena setengah2, bannya doang. Jadi setiap kali ada pancoran, sy lewat dengan mudah, sementara Cynthia kena mlulu. =)) Akhirnya Nagayan ikutan, dia ngereverse sampe akhirnya sy kena juga di tempat yang airnya lumayan banyak, karena cuma disitulah Nagayan ngereverse jampi2nya Shuuji. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah juga, ada terowongan, harusnya depannya ada air bejejer nyemprot kenceng ke bawah, tapi kali ini ga ada. Setelah sy melewati tempat itu dengan sangat mudah, sy nengok ke belakang dan melihat Cynthia lagi kena semprotan air yang pas sy lewat tadi ngga ada. Saya tanya... &lt;blockquote&gt;Emang tadi air itu ada yah?&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dijawab sama Cynthia dengan nada kesel + dendam ke Shuuji... &lt;blockquote&gt;Ga ada, tadi pas Ara udah lewat di tengah2 langsung nyala...!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bwekakakakak! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus kita pulang, di jalan ngakak sambil smsan sm Ai-chan, abis itu abis itu.. pas nganterin Nadine pulang ke Cimanggu, sebelomnya kita ngakak sampe sesek nafas, gara Nadine ... &lt;blockquote&gt;Nggg... Kwebek...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduh sumpah itu kocak banget... suara + ekspresinya!! Nanti mau liat lagi aahh... XDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Abis nganterin Cynthia pulang ke Yasmin, sy pun kembali ke rumah, ganti baju, sikat gigi, cuci kaki, dan.... ZzzZzz... terlelap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v^_^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8839840095349448485?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8839840095349448485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/ocean-park-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8839840095349448485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8839840095349448485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/ocean-park-here-we-come.html' title='Ocean Park!! Here We Come!!!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8991651758294324705</id><published>2009-06-23T19:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:08:59.010+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>Our Effort for Our Beloved Friend, Cynthia!! ^o^ Part 2</title><content type='html'>Pokoknya sejak saat itu sy jadi rajin nyariin lagunya Nagayan, direcord satu2, sampe ngga sadar tau2 udah jam setengah 11 malem. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu sy juga memikirkan cover CD dan judul2 track... Mulailah sy ke FotoFlexter, ngedit foto Nagayan sampe rasanya mata mau copot saking sy deket2 ke monitor biar ukurannya pas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkDQce5h7bI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GtCNt2wBkAI/s1600-h/UPDATED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkDQce5h7bI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GtCNt2wBkAI/s320/UPDATED.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350505545065426354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jadilah seperti ini.. ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus judul2 tracknya... dan kawan2 lah.. Nah, yang jadi masalah... sy ga punya CD + kotaknya, smentara Nadine punya. Akhirnya sy dengan nekad memutuskan ke rumah Nadine skitar jam sebelas siang hari Senin kmaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimulai dari sy ngebantuin Nadine n Egi ngebungkusin anduk kecil buat kenang2an 7A. terus sy mau ngedit n ngeburn CDnya, berhubung udah direcord semua (Yareyare~ Sy punya lagu Nagayan lengkap~ XD). Tapi... saat itu juga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Oh iya, tinta printer saya...&lt;br /&gt;Saya : X-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Akhirnya... sy memutuskan untuk membawa pulang hadiah2 itu dan membungkusnya di rumah saya.. -_-" Kita ngetest covernya... udah kekecilan, gambarnya item putih... garis2 pula!! XP Yo wess, ntar diedit sm sy di rumah. Abis itu kita ngeburn CD, dan ternyata... berhubung lagu Nagayan yang paling pendek itu 3 menit 11 detik, dan lagu2 itu ada 23, jadi kelebihan!! Terpaksa kami membuang lagu2 yang tidak bgitu kami suka, yaitu :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sarishi Kimi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sakebe!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mata Ashita&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ame Oto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Sarishi Kimi emang rada ga enak, Sakebe aneh lagunya, Mata Ashita... NGAMBANG lagunya... nadanya bgitu2 wae, BOSAN... dicepetin sm Nadine, SAMA AJA! Intinya notnya sama semua.. *ya nggaklah! XDDDD*, Ame Oto... itu karena dah putus asa... Jadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saya : Coba Ame Oto...&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : *nyetel*&lt;br /&gt;Saya : *ngedengerin sambil tiduran*&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : ...&lt;br /&gt;Saya : Cepetin...&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : *nyepetin lagunya*&lt;br /&gt;Saya : Jelek, buang!! *setress*&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : Buahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dan akhirnya....!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*suara drum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD NAGAYAN, HAND MADE DENGAN BANTUAN KOMPUTER, TELAH SELESAI DAN READY TO PRINT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eittsss.. jangan lupa covernya... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu sy sempet nonton Nadine maen tennis, dan kawan2 saya sampe lupa ngapain aja saking seringnya ketawa... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pulang, mandi, dan... yah... ada kejadian tak diinginkan sedikit... bukan... KEJADIAN YANG AMAT SANGAT TIDAK DIINGINKAN UNTUK TERJADI!!!!! Sudahlah, LUPAKAN kejadian itu!! XP XP XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu sy lanjut ngeprint cover lagi, dan sampe2 sy dapet fase baru : FASE GA MAU TAU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saking ribetnya itu si Nagayan.... sizenya lah, tingginya, lebarnya, tulisannya, dan kawan2!!! Sampe akhirnya sy ga mau tau, udah ga usah diukur capek2, PRINT SAJA!! XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keennggoo~~ Shuujiii~~ Nadddiinne~~ Ai-chaaann~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COVERNYA JADIIII!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;terharu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan... Hari ini di sekolah, kami memberikan kado tersebut pada sahabat kami, Cynthia!! Semoga Cynthia tetap menjaga persahabatan kami, seperti ia menjaga Nagayan. (XDDDDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU, CYNTHIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAAAYY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&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/7390923656630520383-8991651758294324705?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8991651758294324705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-effort-for-our-beloved-friend_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8991651758294324705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8991651758294324705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-effort-for-our-beloved-friend_23.html' title='Our Effort for Our Beloved Friend, Cynthia!! ^o^ Part 2'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SkDQce5h7bI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GtCNt2wBkAI/s72-c/UPDATED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8295256437413415697</id><published>2009-06-23T19:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:48:10.332+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>Our Effort for Our Beloved Friend, Cynthia!! ^o^ Part 1</title><content type='html'>Jadi... kita (saya dan Nadine) memulai semuanya dengan satu hal : Ulang Tahun Cynthia tanggal 23 Juni. Mulai dari seminggu sebelumnya (kira-kira), kita udah tanya ke masing2, ada ide ga mau kasih apa.. Bingung lah kita. Setelah liat2 ke myhobbytown.com, sepertinya bakalan repot kalo mesen di situ, ntar lama nyampenya, blom bungkus kado dan segala macam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, kami memutuskan untuk pergi ke Botani Square dan berharap dapat menemukan sesuatu yang cocok dengan Cynthia. Pada awalnya, kami nyari2 tas, dan sempet nanya ke Cynthia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Cyn! Aku lagi bikin polling nih, menurut kamu bagusan tas ransel apa selempang??&lt;br /&gt;... (Cynthia menjawab)&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : Oohh.. selempang yah? Oke deh, thanks ya!&lt;br /&gt;Saya : Addoohhh~~ Tas selempang susah + MAHAL!!&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : Cari yang lain ajah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lalu kami pergi ke tempat yang jual baju, dan mencari baju warna KUNING yang agak PANJANG yang cocok sama Cynthia.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Disinilah perjuangan kami dimulai. Pertama kami ke giordano. Cari2 lah yang diskon, dan ternyata... GA ADA YANG DISKON!! Sialan... Yasudah! Cari aja dulu bajunya! Uangnya mikir nanti! Ketemulah satu baju warna kuning yang sepertinya cocok kalo dipake Cynthia, dan harganya...!!! (Sekitar) 159.000 rupiah.. (Untung ga dollar... XDDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami pun beranjak ke tempat lain sambil memasukkan baju tadi ke list baju yang pantas dibeli. Kami pergi ke Miami Beach. Dan... di sana... aduh... Nadine lagi liat2 baju yang digantung bersama baju2 lainnya... dan begitu Nadine sentuh.. pundak baju tersebut lepas dari gantungannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Mbak, pake baju ati2 ya, mbak.. *sambil betulin baju*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Di situ sy udah ketawa, eehh.. terulang untuk kedua kalinya!!! Pundak baju tersebut jatuh lagi saat disentuh Nadine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Aduh&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mbak.. pake baju ati2 dong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alhasil saya ngakak di tempat. Setelah itu sy liat2 lagi baju2 yg lain di Miami Beach. Dan pas sy lagi liat2, tau2 Nadine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Uookkh.. beraat... *menunjukkan baju HITAM dengan lengan PANJANG dan stocking PANJANG yang nyambung ke badan sampe ke mata kaki*&lt;br /&gt;Saya : =)) =)) =)) *ngga guling2an kok.. XD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kami menyerah soal Miami Beach, dan pergi ke Hammer. Untunglah di sana ngga ada yang macem2, jadi kami mendapat kandidat lagi, lebih murah dari di giordano. Langsung kami ke tempat lain, yaitu ke Triset!! Di sana.. memang warna baju bukan kuning, tapi kami rasa cocok kalau dipake Cynthia. Yasudah, itu yang ketiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, kami ke Matahari. Di sana terulang kejadian yang jauh lebih menakutkan... Nadine lagi liat2 baju yang digantung.. dan pas Nadine sentuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*JBRET!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baju tersebut LEPAS dari gantungannya dan JATUH ke lantai... Nadinenya yang pervert apa bajunya yang nafsu yah??? =)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Aduh bu, pake baju yang bener dong! *sambil gantung baju lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan toko selanjutnya yang kami datangi... malah... TOYS CITY... =)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;Kami liat2 di sana sampe kutuan + ngakak gara2 Nadine pingin saxophone mainan, sy ngutak ngatik biola boongan sampe suaranya meletat meletot ngga jelas, dan Nadine nelanjangin boneka beruang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadine : Kamu bagusan ga pake baju...! *sambil ngelepas baju beruang*&lt;br /&gt;Saya : Nadine! Boneka orang ditelanjangin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Setelah itu, kami menemukan puzzle, tapi harganya mahal, 139.000, ga jadi lagi... Nemu lampu kyk bintang2 buat dinyalain pas tidur, tapi berarti cuma bisa dinikmati sekali.. ga jadi lagi... dan.. akhirnya... kami... membeli... KARTU REMI BERGAMBAR BLEACH... yang harganya TERJANGKAU!! XDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhasil kami membeli Kartu itu, patungan seorang xxx ribu... =P Tapi kami belum puas.. masa cuma ini aja?? Yasudah, Nadine usulin kita buat CD lagu2 Nagayan.. BUAT lho, BUAT. Ga punya modal kl disuruh beli... XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanjut ke yang berikutnya!!! Kepanjangan ntar! 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href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-effort-for-our-beloved-friend.html' title='Our Effort for Our Beloved Friend, Cynthia!! ^o^ Part 1'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-208852269676878377</id><published>2009-06-21T19:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T19:43:45.859+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>Blog Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Begin Copy~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah &lt;span&gt;Award Tutorit Friendship&lt;/span&gt; itu...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ltmn5U7e4sA/Sj4Rffkm7JI/AAAAAAAAALc/S6x2eCNwseg/s1600-h/tutorit+friendship+award.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ltmn5U7e4sA/Sj4Rffkm7JI/AAAAAAAAALc/S6x2eCNwseg/s400/tutorit+friendship+award.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349732640111389842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arti Award:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tutorit Friendship&lt;/span&gt; merupakan award yang diberikan untuk blog/web yang kamu anggap paling meng-inspirasi dan sangat bersahabat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework to&lt;strong&gt; Special Friend&lt;/strong&gt;s :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buatlah postingan yang memuat gambar award ini di blog kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sebutkan siapa yang memberikan award beserta link blognya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hadiahkan award ini kepada 10 sahabatmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kunjungi blognya dan beritahukan kalau ada award dari kamu untuknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lakukan hal yang sama seperti yang memberikan award ke kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Copas dari "Begin Copy" Sampai "End Copy" di blog anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Special Friends :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://watashinosekai-watashinouta.blogspot.com"&gt;Nadine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cynyoruyosu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://aikonokotoba.blogspot.com"&gt;Ai-chan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://azumivivie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Azumi-chan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://kucimolucius.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lolitaclaire.blogspot.com/"&gt;Della-sama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://saharafachieqa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Madam Sahara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rukia-shirayuki14.co.cc/"&gt;Chenn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;P.S : Gomen blom punya 10 temen.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat sobat yang namanya saya sebutkan diatas, selamat anda berhak mendapatkan &lt;span&gt;Award Tutorit Friendship&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the easy way and the fastest way to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make your Authority Technorati explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Increase your Google Page Rank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get more traffic to your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makes more new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So, once more congratulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~End Copy~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-208852269676878377?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://watashinosekai-watashinouta.blogspot.com' title='Blog Award'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/208852269676878377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-award.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3474141424231598232</id><published>2009-06-20T20:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:54:10.473+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kioku'/><title type='text'>Watashi no Kioku</title><content type='html'>Tadi sekitar jam 7 sy nangis lagi gara2 abis keinget sm obaa-san, pake &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sengaja &lt;/span&gt;nyetel lagu Arigatou. *baka ngga tuh? -_-"*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flashback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kejadiannya udah lama banget, dah 9 taon yang lalu kira-kira, waktu saya masih TK A, umur 4. Dulu sy seneeeeeeng banget tiap kali obaa-san bilang mau nginep di rumah. Bahkan sy sering bujuk2 biar obaa-san nginep, barang sehari dua hari juga cukup. Selama obaa-san nginep, sy mainnya sama beliau. Kalo sekolah, obaa-san suka bantuin okaa-san nyiapin seragam saya. Hal terakhir yg sy inget, obaa-san pernah nanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kalo Kamis pake baju yang mana?" &lt;/span&gt;Obaa-san tanya karena sy pake baju yang beda dari biasanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yang batik, mak." &lt;/span&gt;Jawab sy, sy panggil obaa-san dengan panggilan, "Emak".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oohh.. yang batik.. tau deh emak sekarang...!" &lt;/span&gt;Balas obaa-san seneng sambil senyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu sy masih terlalu kecil, sy bahkan ga nunjukin reaksi apapun waktu okaa-san bilang obaa-san sakit. Sy masih inget, waktu itu okaa-san bilangnya pas pulang sekolah di mobil. Tapi sy bener2 ga menunjukkan reaksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari, sy ke rumah sakit tempat obaa-san dirawat. Sy bahkan ga tau obaa-san sakit apa, sampe sekarang pun ga ada yang ngejelasin ke sy, yang sy tau okaa-san pernah bilang ke sepupu sy, obaa-san pendarahan usus. Di rumah sakit, sy dibawa sm tante sy ke atas. Sebenernya anak sekecil sy waktu itu ga boleh ikut, tapi berhubung dokter2nya juga pada ngebiarin aja--beruntunglah sy anak yang pendiam. =P--jadi tante saya tetep bawa sy ke sana. Sampe di atas, ada om saya lg duduk di depan kamar obaa-san, matanya udah berkaca-kaca. Walaupun sy inget, tapi waktu itu sy blom ngerti keadaan, bahkan ga tau apa yang terjadi. Sampe sy dibawa ke dalem dan liat obaa-san lagi terbaring lemah dengan dua suster di sampingnya. Sy waktu itu, sama sekali blom tau gimana harus bereaksi akan apa yang sy liat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yaya, harus rajin belajar ya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Itu kalimat terakhir yg sy denger dari obaa-san...&lt;br /&gt;Dan itu hari terakhir sy ketemu obaa-san...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Beberapa bulan kemudian, sy ga inget kapan n gimana tepatnya waktu sy dikabarin kl obaa-san udah ngga ada. Sy dateng ke funeral-nya dengan biasa-biasa aja, maklum anak kecil.. banget..&lt;br /&gt;Waktu di dalem, sy liat tante sy nangis pas lagi milihin baju2nya obaa-san, tapi sy cuma bisa bingung doang. Sampe di pertengahan misa, sy masih diem-diem aja. Dan sy ga tau kapan pastinya, yang sy inget, sy nangis digendong otoo-san, dan liat nii-chan kedua sy lagi nangis juga dipeluk sm okaa-san, smntara nii-chan yg paling gde lagi "silent cry" sambil berdiri nyender ke tembok di sebelah okaa-san. Lanjutannya sy dah ga inget, yg pasti sy sempet makan bakso bareng otoo-san. =P =P =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa tahun kemudian, sy diajak ngunjungin makamnya obaa-san, dan di sana sy nangis, padahal sy datang dengan perasaan agak ringan sama keluarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa tahun kemudian lagi, sy hampir lupa sama sekali sm obaa-san, sampe beliau marah dan membuat sy menangis karena mengenangnya bgitu menyakitkan~ Sy bener2 ga tau, bahwa selama bertahun2 dia ga ada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sfx : Kokia's Arigatou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Futo kizukeba, anata wa inai..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I realize, you've gone..."-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And my wish were granted.. saya diajak ke makam obaa-san lagi. Waktu itu sy cukup kuat ngga nangis, cuma berkaca-kaca dan ga ada yang liat. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kemaren waktu dapet lagu Arigatou dari Yuki-chan, waktu sy denger sambil liat lyric + translationnya, sy nangis lagi. Sy coba nyanyiin beberapa jam kmudian, nangis lagi.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;End of Flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tadi waktu sy numpahin segala yg saya inget lewat kata2 pake bahasa Inggris *tumben*, sy nangis ngga keruan.. sy bilang.. waktu terakhir sy denger kalimat dari beliau, sy sama sekali ga sempet bilang terima kasih, sy juga blom minta maaf sama kesalahan sy selama ini. I didn't even make her happy... Saya cuma pengen bilang terima kasih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moshimo mou ichido anata ni aeru nara&lt;br /&gt;Tatta hitokoto tsutaetai&lt;br /&gt;Arigatou, arigatou....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can meet you one more time&lt;br /&gt;There's just one word that I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... gomen ne, obaa-san...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7390923656630520383-3474141424231598232?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3474141424231598232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/watashi-no-kioku.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3474141424231598232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3474141424231598232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/watashi-no-kioku.html' title='Watashi no Kioku'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8194226806555988960</id><published>2009-06-17T17:09:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:16:26.296+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Translation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kioku'/><title type='text'>Arigatou/ありがとう/Thank You</title><content type='html'>Daremo ga kizukanu uchi ni&lt;br /&gt;Nanika wo ushinatte iru&lt;br /&gt;Futto kizukeba anata wa inai&lt;br /&gt;Omoide dake wo nokoshite&lt;br /&gt;Shiawase toki no naka kotoba wo ushinatta&lt;br /&gt;Ningyoutachi no you ni&lt;br /&gt;Machikado ni afureta noraneko no you ni&lt;br /&gt;Koe ni naranai sakebi ga kikoete kuru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshimo mou ichido anata ni aeru nara&lt;br /&gt;Tatta hitokoto tsutaetai arigatou, arigatou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toki ni wa kizu tsukeattemo&lt;br /&gt;Anata wo kanjite itai&lt;br /&gt;Omoide wa semete mono nagusame&lt;br /&gt;Itsumade mo anata wa koko ni iru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshimo mou ichido anata ni aeru nara&lt;br /&gt;Tatta hitokoto tsutaetai arigatou, arigatou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshimo mou ichido anata ni aeru nara&lt;br /&gt;Tatta hitokoto tsutaetai&lt;br /&gt;Moshimo mou ichido anata ni aeru nara&lt;br /&gt;Tatta hitokoto tsutaetai arigatou, arigatou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toki ni wa kizu tsukeattemo anata wo kanjite itai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loses something&lt;br /&gt;Before they even realise it&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly realise that you’ve gone&lt;br /&gt;Leaving behind only memories&lt;br /&gt;Amid the happiness, we lost our words&lt;br /&gt;Like dolls&lt;br /&gt;Like all those lost cats on the street corner&lt;br /&gt;I hear a silent scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could see you one more time&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say one word: thankyou, thankyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I get hurt sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep feeling you&lt;br /&gt;At least I have my memories to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always have you here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could see you one more time&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say one word: thankyou, thankyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could see you one more time&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say one word&lt;br /&gt;If I could see you one more time&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say one word: thankyou, thankyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I get hurt sometimes, I want to keep feeling you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;誰もが気付かぬうちに　&lt;br /&gt;何かを失っている&lt;br /&gt;ふと気付けばあなたはいない　&lt;br /&gt;思い出だけを残して&lt;br /&gt;せわしい時の中　&lt;br /&gt;言葉を失った人形達のように&lt;br /&gt;街角に溢れた野良猫のように&lt;br /&gt;声にならない叫びが聞こえてくる&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もしも　もう一度あなたに会えるなら&lt;br /&gt;たった一言伝えたい　&lt;br /&gt;ありがと　ありがとう&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時には傷つけあっても　&lt;br /&gt;あなたを感じていたい&lt;br /&gt;思い出はせめてもの慰め　&lt;br /&gt;いつまでもあなたはここにいる&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もしも　もう一度あなたに会えるなら&lt;br /&gt;たった一言伝えたい　&lt;br /&gt;ありがと　ありがとう&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もしも　もう一度あなたに会えるなら&lt;br /&gt;たった一言伝えたい&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もしも　もう一度あなたに会えるなら&lt;br /&gt;たった一言伝えたい　&lt;br /&gt;ありがと　ありがとう&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時には傷つけあっても　&lt;br /&gt;あなたを感じていたい&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy nangis denger lagu ini... TIGA KALI! &gt;_&lt; Obaa-san wo oboeteru.. V_V&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8194226806555988960?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8194226806555988960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/daremo-ga-kizukanu-uchi-ni-nanika-wo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8194226806555988960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8194226806555988960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/daremo-ga-kizukanu-uchi-ni-nanika-wo.html' title='Arigatou/ありがとう/Thank You'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1566901171585250665</id><published>2009-06-17T07:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:52:51.713+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BuriMyu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Musical Bleach'/><title type='text'>Rock Musical Bleach Live Bankai Show Code 002 SUBBED</title><content type='html'>http://jigokuchou.wordpress.com/megaupload-files/burimyu-mediafire-links/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douzo ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini harus digabung sm program yg namanya hjsplit, silakan download di :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freebytesoftware.com/download/hjsplit.zip"&gt;www.freebytesoftware.com/download/hjsplit.zip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douzo ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga bakal rugi download per partnya 100 MB, karena saya NGAKAK kemaren malem jam setengah 11. =)) Nonton Josei Shinigami Kyoukai, ngakak abis, lagunya ancur plus MACHO! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus~ Shuuji ganteeeeeeennngggg bangeeettt! Apalagi pas nyanyi lagunya 4th Squad sama Coin! Kereeeeennn! Jarinya lentik plus senyumnya muaaaaniiisss!! &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1566901171585250665?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1566901171585250665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-musical-bleach-live-bankai-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1566901171585250665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1566901171585250665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-musical-bleach-live-bankai-show.html' title='Rock Musical Bleach Live Bankai Show Code 002 SUBBED'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8485487375023785660</id><published>2009-06-15T17:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:55:06.297+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesia'/><title type='text'>Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;The First Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Love is All Around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Selamat pagi!” Seseorang menyapaku dari jendela kamarku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menengok dan tersenyum, tapi buru-buru menghentikan orangnya saat ia mencoba masuk ke kamarku. “Tunggu, tunggu, tunggu!” Siapa yang bilang kamu bisa masuk??” Aku memarahinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia hanya menunjukkan senyum lebarnya dan tetap berdiri di luar. “Ayo pergi ke sekolah sama-sama!” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tentu.” Balasku sambil mengambil tas sekolahku, dan siap untuk menutup gorden kamar ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tunggu, tunggu, tunggu! Kenapa kamu menutup gordennya??” Tanyanya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku mau menutup jendelanya juga, dan aku akan keluar rumah dengan cara normal, oke?” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Baiklah, aku akan menunggumu!” Katanya sambil berjalan ke pintu depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa saat kemudian, aku naik di atas sepedanya, menutup mataku dan merangkul pinggangnya erat, karena ia menjalankan sepedanya dengan sangat cepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei, pelan-pelan!!” Protesku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi seperti biasanya, ia hanya tertawa. “Sudah hampir satu bulang kita melakukan ini setiap hari, kamu masih belum terbiasa??” Tanyanya setengah berteriak di antara suara sepeda. Walaupun ini bukan sepeda motor, tapi kalau dijalankan secepat ini, tak akan ada seorang pun yang mendengar suaramu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bagaimana bisa aku terbiasa dengan hal seperti ini?? Pelan-pelan! Kyaa!” Balasku, juga dengan suara keras, dan bahkan berteriak saat kami belok ke kiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ayolah, Tenshi! Kita tidak akan mendapat kesenangannya kalau kita jalan pelan-pelan!” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senang apanya, Hiro?! Pelan-pelan!!!” Aku berteriak untuk ketiga kalinya saat ia akhirnya mengurangi kecepatan. Tapi saat aku sadar, kita sudah berada di depan sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku melihat ke jam tanganku. Biasanya, dari rumahku ke sekolah memerlukan waktu sekitar lima belas menit. Tapi ini?? Dia mengurangi waktunya sampai sepuluh menit! Dengan kata lain, hanya perlu waktu lima menit untuk sampai ke sini dengan sepeda luar biasanya itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lihat kan? Kita sampai lebih cepat!” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, tapi kau membuatku takut.” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia tertawa, menggandeng tanganku, dan membawaku ke kelas kami yang kosong. Aku melepaskan genggamannya dan berkalan ke tempat dudukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku mau ke lab biologi dulu sebentar.” Kata Hiro sambil berjalan keluar kelas.&lt;br /&gt;Tempat dudukku di sebelah jendela, jadi aku sangat beruntung bisa melihat langit dengan jelas dari tempat dudukku ini. Kapanpun aku merasa bosan, aku akan melihat ke langit di luar dan itu sukses menghapus kebosananku. Lalu aku ingat sesuatu saat melihat ke langit. Aku mengambil tasku dan mengeluarkan sebuah sketch book dari dalam, dan mulai menggambar apa yang tertulis di dalam hatiku seperti biasanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watashi wa, Matsuzawa Tenshi desu. Aku kelas dua SMA, dan sekolahku bernama Hasegawa International School. Sekolah ini terkenal dan bagus, hanya beberapa murid dengan kemampuan di atas rata-rata yang sanggup bertahan di sekolah ini. Dan itu termasuk aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggiku 168 cm, dan beratku… apa aku harus menyebutkannya? Kurasa tidak perlu, tidak penting. Tapi aku sedikit kurus, walaupun setidaknya tidak sekurus tengkorak, bisa dikatakan aku ini langsing. Aku memiliki rambut hitam yang bergelombang, panjangnya melewati pundakku sedikit. Aku memiliki mata hitam seperti ayah dan ibuku, juga seperti kedua kakak laki-lakiku. Dan… aku memiliki pacar bernama Okada Hiroki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro adalah laki-laki yang baik, saat aku tiba di sini untuk pertama kali, dia membantuku untuk berdiri setelah aku jatuh dan lututku membentur lantai dengan keras sampai berdarah. Mungkin… saat itu ia merasa kasihan padaku dan membantuku dengan menggendongku di punggungnya sampai kami tiba di ruang kesehatan sekolah. Dan apa yang kami dapatkan adalah hukuman karena datang terlambat pada hari pertama. Aku tidak bisa berhenti meminta maaf padanya hari itu, sampai dia menyerah dan memintaku membalas budi—itu apa yang kumau, dia memintaku menemaninya ke beberapa tempat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu cukup membingungkan, menemaninya ke beberapa tempat untuk sebuah balas budi? Tapi inilah yang terjadi waktu itu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Maafkan aku, Okada-kun, ini salahku sampai kau datang terlambat juga!” Kataku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tidak apa, kau tahu. Hukumannya mudah kan? Berdiri di luar kelas untuk satu hari saja.” Balasnya santai. Hal ini cukup untuk membuatku merasa dia adalah orang aneh sekali lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tapi—“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Sudahlah, tidak perlu meminta maaf lagi, oke?” Pintanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tapi aku tidak bisa tidak merasa bersalah kalau kau tidak memintaku membalas budi!” Protesku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Eh? Balas budi??” Ia tampak bingung dan tidak percaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku mengangguk, dan ketika aku menanyakannya untuk ke sebelas kali, dia menyerah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Baiklah kalau begitu… kalau kau benar-benar ingin aku melakukannya, maka… balas budinya adalah… Maukah kau menemaniku ke beberapa tempat? Sebentar saja.” Katanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“…” Aku terdiam untuk beberapa saat. “Serius?” Tanyaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Apa maksudmu dengan ‘serius’?” Ia bertanya balik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Maksudku, apakah itu tidak terlalu ringan untuk sebuah balas budi?” Tanyaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tidak, aku mau kau melakukan itu, dan kalau kau tidak mau, ya… Aku hanya tinggal melupakan semuanya.” Balasnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ah, jangan, jangan! Tentu, aku akan dengan senang hati menemanimu!” Kataku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Baiklah, ayo pergi!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu apa? Dia membawaku ke sebuah bukit kecil di mana kami bisa melihat langit, sungai kecil, dan lautan pada saat yang bersamaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua bulan kemudian, kita resmi berpacaran saat Hiro bilang ia mencintaiku dari pertama kami bertemu. Aku sedikit shock karena ia memiliki perasaan yang sama denganku, tapi ya pada akhirnya, aku menerimanya. Dan sekarang ia adalah pacarku, sudah selama satu bulang. Info lain, kami masih menyempatkan diri untuk pergi ke bukit bersama. Dan setiap hari dia menjemputku ke rumah untuk mengantarku ke sekolah. Ya, itu lah, dengan sepeda luar biasa berkecepatan tingginya itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Matsuzawa-san!” Seseorang memanggilku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengangkat wajahku dari kertas dan melihat sensei-ku berdiri di ambang pintu. Aku dengan cepat berdiri dan berjalan ke arahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Minoru-sensei, doushita no?” Tanyaku saat aku sudah berdiri di depannya. Ia memegang setumpuk kertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bisakah kau berikan kertas-kertas ini pada seluruh murid kelasmu?” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, tentu saja.” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia memberikan kertas-kertas itu padaku dan tersenyum. “Terima kasih.” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengangguk sambil tersenyum dan ia pun meninggalkan kelas. Aku memandang kertas-kertas itu dan membaca beberapa kalimat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ahh, ini ya… Kami harus menulis mau jadi apa kita nanti kalau sudah lulus… Aku… sedikit tidak suka…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku. Aku juga tidak tahu mengapa, tapi aku hanya merasa tidak nyaman untuk memberi tahu semua orang, bahkan para guru, tentang masa depanku. Tapi apa  boleh buat, aku tetap harus memberikan ini pada teman-teman sekelasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke Hiro… Hiro memiliki rambut hitam yang tidak-pendek-tidak-panjang, tingginya 180 cm dan beratnya… sekitar 62 kg mungkin, aku belum menanyakannya lagi. Dia pintar, tentu saja, memiliki mata yang jernih berwarna coklat tua, dan semua orang bilang dia tampan. Ya itu termasuk diriku, walaupun aku belum mengatakannya secara jelas. Dia jago di beberapa bidang olahraga, seperti basket atau tennis. Ah, aku? Tidak, tidak, aku tidak jago olahraga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepribadiannya, secara keseluruhan luar biasa. Dia murah senyum—dan biarkan aku memberi tahumu, senyumnya maut bagi para perempuan. Dia baik, gentleman, selalu membuat orang-orang tertawa, suka menolong, plus romantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan…!” Hiro memanggilku saat bel masuk berbunyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tersenyum saat ia berjalan ke tempat duduknya, diagonal ke kanan dari tempat dudukku sekarang. Aku memandang punggunggnya sambil tersenyum, dan guru kami memulai pelajaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dan dia teman sekelasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan, apa kamu sudah memutuskan apa yang akan kamu lakukan setelah lulus??” Temanku, Ayane, bertanya saat kami berada di luar sekolah. Aku harus menunggu Hiro lagi, karena dia ada club activities hari ini, sementara club activities-ku ada di hari lain. Atau jalan lain, aku akan pulang sendiri dengan jalan kaki, tapi Hiro tidak pernah membiarkanku melakukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menghela nafas dan memandang kertasku. “Aku tidak tahu.” Balasku sambil bersandar pada tiang besi di parkiran sepeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak tahu? Tapi gambar Tenshi bagus-bagus semua, kenapa kamu tidak ke universitas seni saja?” Tanya Ayane lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengerutkan keningku. “Aku… tidak tertarik…” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Benarkah? Sayang sekali…” Balas Ayane. “Kalau begitu, aku harus pergi sekarang sebelum orangtuaku marah-marah lagi! Sampai jumpa!” Katanya sambil berlari dan melambaikan tangan. Aku membalasnya dan memandang kertasku lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Masa depan?”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjYoCteEydI/AAAAAAAAAKo/uj4LO8Is7nk/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 118px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjYoCteEydI/AAAAAAAAAKo/uj4LO8Is7nk/s200/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347505634579630546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8485487375023785660?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8485487375023785660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8485487375023785660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8485487375023785660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku.html' title='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjYoCteEydI/AAAAAAAAAKo/uj4LO8Is7nk/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4730314618749095662</id><published>2009-06-15T09:18:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T09:22:18.733+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleach'/><title type='text'>My New Necklace! And I Moved to the 10th Division Under Hitsugaya Taicho's Command!</title><content type='html'>I'm the third seat of Jyuubantai!!! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjWvw1WO2SI/AAAAAAAAAKg/j4g0L_8AW4M/s1600-h/P6150090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjWvw1WO2SI/AAAAAAAAAKg/j4g0L_8AW4M/s320/P6150090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347373386061240610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yippiiiee! Hitsugaya taicho, what's your next command?! m(_ _)m&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4730314618749095662?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4730314618749095662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-necklace-and-i-moved-to-10th.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4730314618749095662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4730314618749095662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-necklace-and-i-moved-to-10th.html' title='My New Necklace! 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Kecuali kl bener2 pingin digebuk, okaaayy?? XDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8829032911709303353?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8829032911709303353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-phobias.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8829032911709303353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8829032911709303353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-phobias.html' title='My Phobias'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2388526423409675072</id><published>2009-06-14T09:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T09:27:55.588+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KengoKumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can I Love You?'/><title type='text'>Can I Love You? Second Mission *KengoKumi*</title><content type='html'>Mission #2&lt;br /&gt;Location : Hasegawa High School’s Library&lt;br /&gt;Time  : After school, 2 PM&lt;br /&gt;Weather : Windy&lt;br /&gt;Activities : Running an errand&lt;br /&gt;Goals  : Successfully getting closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Let the mission begins…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kumiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Apa-apaan tugas-tugas ini??”&lt;/span&gt; Protesku dalam pikiran saat melihat lembaran yang baru saja dibagikan pada anak-anak sekelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kumi-chan… Kamu tahu tentang penyakit ini?” Tanya teman di depanku, Kaoru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ngg… Aku pernah dengar, kalau tidak salah ini singkatan dari… Xero… Xero… ngg…” Aku memiringkan kepalaku untuk mengingat-ingat nama penyakit yang satu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anak pintar sepertimu pun tidak ingat nama penyakit ini…” Balas Kaoru sambil kembali menatap ke depan mejanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku baru akan melawan perkataanya, tapi tiba-tiba aku ingat lagi. “Xeroderma Pigmentosum!” Kataku spontan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaoru langsung membalikkan badannya lagi dan menatapku heran campur kaget. “Darimana kamu tahu?” Tanyanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengangkat bahuku. “Aku pernah baca bukunya.” Jawabku asal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dasar cewek jenius…” Kata Kaoru, dan ia membalikkan badannya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya bisa diam dan menghela nafas. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tapi tetap saja, terpaksa aku ke perpustakaan hari ini…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kengo’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah jam satu, harusnya aku sudah ada di rumah. Tapi satu hal membuatku tertahan di sekolah. Adikku yang dari tadi berisik sekali minta dicarikan sebuah buku di perpustakaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kau kan bisa cari di perpustakaan SMP!” Protesku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku sudah cari, tapi tidak ada!” Balasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menghela nafas dan membaca secarik kertas yang dia berikan tadi. “Xeroderma Pigmentosum…” Gumamku membaca tulisan itu. “Ini nama penyakit kan?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia hanya mengangguk, dan tanpa kutanya lagi langsung menjawab. “Sepertinya temanku ada yang kena penyakit ini. Aku ingin membantu sebisaku…” Katanya dengan raut wajah agak sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku langsung tersenyum dan mengacak-acak rambutnya. “Baiklah, kucarikan. Nanti kupinjam dan kubawa pulang. Kau pulanglah duluan, nanti Okaa-san dan Otoo-san khawatir.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumiko—dia adik kandung, bukan adik kelas—jadi ikut tersenyum dan mengangguk senang. “Arigatou!” Katanya sambil berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumiko’s POV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang sekolah, aku langsung ke perpustakaan. Kaoru sudah pulang duluan, dia bilang nanti saja, toh tugasnya dikumpul minggu depan. Tapi aku tidak mau menyia-nyiakan waktu untuk beberapa hari ke depan, jadi lebih baik bawa pulang saja bukunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesampainya di sana aku langsung disambut oleh ibu perpustakaan yang sudah sangat kukenal dan ia pun mengenalku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Konnichiwa, Kumiko. Ada buku yang mau dicari?” Tanyanya sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tersenyum. “Konnichiwa, Eriko-san. Aku mau cari buku untuk tugas, aku masuk dulu ya.” Jawabku. Eriko-san mengangguk dan aku pun masuk ke dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ngg… Buku kedokteran, di sini…” Aku berjalan ke arah rak buku yang tepat untuk mencari buku yang satu ini. Untunglah aku sering ke perpustakaan, menemukan buku tidak akan sulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sampai di antara dua rak buku, dan segera menelusuri rak itu satu per satu. “Ah, ini dia!” Aku melihat sebuah buku yang sampul sampingnya tertulis, “Xeroderma Pigmentosum (XP)”. Kuulurkan tangan untuk menyentuh dan mengambil keluar buku itu dari antara kawanan buku yang lain, tapi saat aku sudah menyentuh buku itu, tangan seseorang malah menyentuh tanganku. Sepertinya ia juga mau mengambil buku ini&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai!” Tanpa sadar aku memanggilnya karena kaget. Tapi kemudian aku sadar jari-jarinya menyentuh jari-jariku. Buru-buru aku melepaskan tanganku dari buku itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, Kumiko-san.” Balasnya dengan tenang. Ternyata di saat begini hanya aku yang merasa gugup…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sepertinya kita mencari buku yang sama.” Kataku mengingat tadi kami mau mengambil buku yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia melihat ke arah buku itu dan menariknya ke luar. “Apa buku seperti ini ada yang lain? Jadi kita bisa sama-sama ambil...” Katanya sambil membuka-buka halaman buku itu. “Biar kucarikan.” Lanjutnya sambil menutup buku itu dan memberikannya padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, tidak usah, biar aku fotocopy saja!” Balasku sambil menghentikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yang benar saja, kau mau fotocopy semua?” Tanyanya tidak percaya. Buku itu memang agak tebal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh, memang agak tebal sih, tapi—“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Agak tebal apanya, hampir dua ratus halaman lho.” Katanya memotong kalimatku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya meringis sambil tersenyum, dan itu membuatnya tertawa. “Sudah, ambil saja itu. Aku akan cari yang lain.” Katanya sambil berlalu. Aku hanya bisa melihatnya pergi ke Eriko-san. Aku membuka-buka buku itu. Sepertinya memang ini buku yang tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba kepalaku dipukul lembut oleh sesuatu saat aku sedang asyik membaca. Aku mendongak dan  melihat senpai tersenyum sambil memegang sebuah buku. “Ketemu.” Katanya singkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ikut tersenyum. “Syukurlah.” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Untuk apa kau cari buku ini?” Tanyanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, ada tugas.” Jawabku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia mengangguk beberapa kali. Lalu aku jadi tergelitik untuk menanyakan alasannya mencari buku yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Senpai sendiri, untuk apa cari buku ini?” Tanyaku akhirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Adikku yang memintanya, katanya ada seorang teman yang divonis kena penyakit ini. Dia memintaku membantu.” Jawabnya sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Kakak yang baik…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memutuskan untuk membaca-baca buku itu sebentar, dan ia pun memutuskan demikian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku penasaran.” Jawabnya singkat saat kutanya bukankah yang mau pinjam itu adikknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kami membaca bersama di sana. Saat ia pergi untuk meminjam pensil pada Eriko-san, aku menatap punggungnya dan cara berjalannya. Semua itu terlalu sempurna untukku... Entah kenapa aku benar-benar ingin menyelipkan surat kecil di buku yang akan ia pinjam. Aku buru-buru menulisnya, dan menyelipkannya pada halaman tiga puluh empat—yang kupilih dengan asal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa saat kemudian ia kembali membawa sebuah pensil dan menulis sesuatu di bukunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Apa yang senpai tulis?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hanya menemukan sesuatu yang menarik, jadi kucatat saja.” Jawabnya sambil tersenyum dan tetap menulis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Oh iya, dia kan anak pintar ya…”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba ia menutup buku-bukunya. “Sudah sore, bagaimana kalau kita pulang dulu?” Tawarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku melihat ke luar jendela dan menyadari matahari mulai tenggelam. “Ah, benar. Ibuku bisa marah-marah kalau aku pulang malam.” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia tersenyum dan berdiri lalu mendorong kursi sampai rapat ke meja. “Ayo pulang sama-sama.” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengangguk dan kami berjalan ke luar sekolah bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kengo’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tadaima.” Aku masuk ke rumah dan mendapati adikku sedang berdiri berkacak pinggang di depanku. “Ada apa dengan wajahmu? Mengerikan.” Kataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia mendesah dan mendekatiku. “Kemana saja kau? Aku menunggu bukunya!” Balasnya tegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tertawa kecil. “Maaf, maaf. Ini, buku yang kau minta.” Kataku sambil mengeluarkan buku itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seketika wajahnya berubah senang. Ia meraih buku itu dari tanganku. “Arigatou~!” Katanya tulus sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun ikut tersenyum, tapi kemudian senyumku lenyap saat sebuah kertas jatuh dari buku itu. Kumiko meraihnya dan membaca sekilas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Apa ini? Kok ada namaku?” Tanyanya heran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan-jangan…!” Aku segera merenggut kertas itu dari tangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh? Dari siapa itu, hah? Pacarmu yaa??” Bagus, sekarang ia mulai menggodaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bu-bukan…!” Sangkalku dengan gugup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Masa?? Lalu kenapa wajahmu jadi merah begitu??” Ia terus mendesakku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jangan mempermainkanku! Lagipula ini tidak ada hubungannya denganmu…!” Balasku sambil naik ke atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enak saja, tentu saja ada! Namaku sama dengan namanya!” Ia malah mengikutiku sampai ke depan kamar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku membalikkan badan, menatapnya yang sedang menatapku dengan pandangan inosens, dan aku pun menghela nafas. “Dia adik kelasku.” Jawabku singkat. Tapi jawabanku malah mengundang rasa penasarannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Adik kelas?? Kau memacari adik kelasmu sendiri??” Tanyanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Argh! Sudah kubilang dia bukan pacarku!!” Balasku kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tapi kau suka padanya kan??” Tanyanya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam sekejap aku bisa merasakan wajahku memerah. Dan itu membuatnya tertawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Berusahalah, aku tidak akan bilang pada okaa-san dan otoo-san kok!” Godanya sambil berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Diam kau, kecil!” Kataku setengah berteriak yang dijawab oleh tawanya dari lantai bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku masuk ke kamar, masih dengan perasaan kesal bercampur dengan penasaran. Kesal karena digoda terus, penasaran aka nisi surat tadi, dan penasaran apa benar aku menyukainya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Argh!!” Teriakku lagi sambil menjatuhkan diriku ke atas ranjang. Aku mengangkat surat kecil tadi dan membacanya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2388526423409675072?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2388526423409675072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-i-love-you-second-mission-kengokumi.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2388526423409675072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2388526423409675072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-i-love-you-second-mission-kengokumi.html' title='Can I Love You? Second Mission *KengoKumi*'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5140563651851754344</id><published>2009-06-14T08:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:52:59.169+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Ayam!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTmBZ5hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r4T5EpyucV4/s1600-h/P6140098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTmBZ5hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r4T5EpyucV4/s320/P6140098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346994651731191314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTcsWn7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Bex75TdfxN8/s1600-h/P6140092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTcsWn7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Bex75TdfxN8/s320/P6140092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346994649226977202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTI02rNI/AAAAAAAAAKI/YszHqKxjHA8/s1600-h/P6140091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTI02rNI/AAAAAAAAAKI/YszHqKxjHA8/s320/P6140091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346994643893923026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayam ini gede, bukan buat dipelihara, tapi buat diteliti alias kasarnya dibacok dan diautopsi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi baru aja dikasih makan, LOLA dah ni ayam. Beberapa menit kemudian baru nyadar ada makanan di depan dia. XD&lt;br /&gt;Terus pas lagi makan, diem dulu bentar... Supir sy bilang : "Minum atuh..."&lt;br /&gt;Eeehh..! Dia malah lanjut makannya! (doh!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5140563651851754344?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5140563651851754344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayam.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5140563651851754344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5140563651851754344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayam.html' title='Ayam!!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SjRXTmBZ5hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/r4T5EpyucV4/s72-c/P6140098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5060475743908991797</id><published>2009-06-11T14:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:02:21.946+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'>Ditulis Dengan Penuh KEBENCIAN!</title><content type='html'>Adaaaa aja yah kelas kyk gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sok tau&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sok jago&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cerewet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cuma bisa ngomong padahal ga bisa maen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tukang Fitnah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Curang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maennya ga sportif&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Demennya ngeledek2 lawan maen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;POKOKNYA RESE! **jrit! Bas****! S**t! Si**an!! SEGALANYA YANG JELEK!! HINA! Bre****k! (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BADAI KATA-KATA SENSOR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Huh! NYEBBBBEEEEELLLIIINN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7B yang hand, mereka yg nendang. Mereka yang hand, mereka juga yang nendang! Jelas2 bolanya cuma kena pundak, malah dibilang hand! Maennya pake kekerasan pula! Saya liat sendiri anak kelas 7F didorong pake dengkul!! Apa ngga curang tuh namanya??! Wasitnya mihak! Tolol! Bego! Baka! Nyebelin! Komentatornya sialan! Demennya ngehina orang doang! Menang gara2 penalty! SOK JAGO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DITULIS OLEH ALEXANDRA ANDREA ARANTXA ANINDYA "HINAMORI YUKIKO" ANTONINUS DENGAN PENUH &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KEBENCIAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Take that!! XP XP XP XP XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5060475743908991797?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5060475743908991797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/ditulis-dengan-penuh-kebencian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5060475743908991797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5060475743908991797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/ditulis-dengan-penuh-kebencian.html' title='Ditulis Dengan Penuh KEBENCIAN!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4435560623315186664</id><published>2009-06-10T18:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:36:36.660+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>A Film...</title><content type='html'>Hari ini... hh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentar.. nafas dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini... aduh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chotto matte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya dan nakama-tachi ngakak sampe sakit perut di dalem bioskop! Filmnya itu benar2 membawa tawa yang amat sangat!! Kocaaaaaak banget!! Beneran, ga nipu, ga bohong, bukan perumpamaan, tidak ada maksud untuk merekayasa, pokoknya lucu!!&lt;br /&gt;Dan film itu adalah ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayo tebak apa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bukan, bukan Night at the Museum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan pula StarTrek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi The Readers... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyerah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, film itu adalah film yang berjudul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DRAG ME TO HELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kaget? Kayaknya ngga.. XDDD Pokoknya itu film kocak!&lt;br /&gt;Satu kalimat yg bisa bikin kita ketawa :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Saya nengok, Ara teriak..."&lt;br /&gt;~Nadine~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Karenaaa~ Nadine lagi pasang muka aneh! Mungkin karena sy lagi waspada juga, jadi itu muka terlihat menyeramkan. Tangan dua di samping muka, lalu sisanya bayangkan sendiri muka Nadine. XDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, hal itu terulang lagi pas di toilet! Cynthia buka pintu toilet, ada muka Nadine lagi begitu!! =)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya sampe udah mau pulang juga masiiiiiihh aja ngakak!! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhh.... Capek... Pokoknya hari ini ngakak abis2an sampe sakit perut gara2 film Drag Me to Hell! XDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4435560623315186664?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4435560623315186664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/film.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4435560623315186664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4435560623315186664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/film.html' title='A Film...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6498739445877974318</id><published>2009-06-08T21:19:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:41:04.738+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sekai no Chuushin de Ai wo Sakebu'/><title type='text'>Sekai no Chuushin de, Ai wo Sakebu</title><content type='html'>Episode tiga udah mulai bikin nangis, jadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SPOILER!!! Yang belom nonton sampe episode 3, direkomendasikan untuk tidak membaca dari sini sampai ke bawah!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan kakeknya Saku meninggal, tapi entah kenapa Saku ngga bisa nangis. Tapi terus dia inget, dia baru aja dapet tulang orang yang Kakenya sayangi sama tulang Kakeknya sendiri. Dia pergi ke laut buat scatter itu serbuk tulang, tapi dia bilang... Gimana kalo nanti kepisah sama ombak? Akhirnya pergi ke gunung, demo ada proyek pake alat-alat berat sama banyaaaaaaaak banget debu n pasir, jadi bisa aja tulanganya nyampur. Akhirnya dia keliling2 naik sepeda, eeehh, tau2 jatoh n botol yg berisi serbuk tulang itu jatoh ke sungai!! Dicari2 sampe frustasi akhirnya dapet juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, Aki dateng ke rumah Saku *bolos*. Terus dia bilang, Kakek bawa foto Sato-san, pasti Sato-san juga bawa foto Kakek. Karena di belakang foto Sato-san ada tulisan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Summer days, winter nights. After a hundred years, I'll come back to you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi Aki ngajak Saku buat cepet scattering tulang mereka yg dicampur. Tapi Saku bohong, dia bilang dua botol kecil itu ilang. Aki bilang, di sekolah ada ngga? Saku jawab belum dicari. Aki niatnya nyari ke sekolah, tapi Saku bilang ga perlu. Kalo emang mereka saling cinta, their hearts must be linked together. Akhirnya Aki nyerah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi malemnya, ujan, pas Saku telpon ke rumah Aki, mamanya Aki bilang Aki lg di sekolah karena ada suatu acara. Saku inget dia bilang belom cari di sekolah, langsung deh ngibrit ke sekolah. Ternyata, lagi ujan2, dingin, Aki lagi nyari itu botol sampe ke tempat2 sampah. Akhirnya Saku minta maaf, dan ngeluarin dua botol yg sebenernya udah ketemu dari kapan tau. Tapi Aki cuma bilang, "It's glad you had them with you." Akhirnya mereka memutuskan untuk scattering those bones di tempat Kakek Saku hidup pas jaman perang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aki dan Saku pergi bareng, dan nyampurin serbuk tulang dua orang itu, dan nunggu sampe angin dateng nerbangin sendiri tulang-tulang itu. Beberapa menit... ga dateng2 anginnya, sampe pas Saku ngomong tentang "Yakusoku", angin dateng cuma buat nerbangin tulang itu, dan tulang-tulang itu hilang di udara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka pulang pake sepeda, Saku nganterin sampe ke shortcut ke rumah Aki. Pas balik, Saku ngerasa kok pedal sepedanya ringan banget, karena ga ada Kakek yang biasanya selalu naik di belakang. Trus dia inget, dulu waktu kecil, waktu dia jatuh terus pas belajar naik sepeda roda dua, Kakeknya berdiri di depan dia sambil ngerentangin tangan. Saku kecil langsung naik lagi ke sepedanya n bisa berhasil sampe ke tempat Kakeknya nunggu. Pas digendong, Saku kecil janji sesuatu, "From now on, I will take you wherever you want to go. Forever." *Di sini saya dah nangis*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, Saku kepeleset pedalnya, dan jatuh. Ternyata Aki masih ngikutin dari belakang. Dan pada akhirnya Saku nangis juga. Abis itu Aki berlutut di samping Saku n ngerentangin tangan kayak waktu Kakeknya ngajarin dia naik sepeda. Tambah2 dah nangisnya, mana senyum Aki senyum malaikat banget lagi. Pas Saku nangis bgitu, Aki langsung meluk Saku yg lagi nangis. Dan Saku berpikir ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;World is, the one who hold you tight...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke 17 tahun setelahnya, temen Saku sekarang, Kobayashi Aki, lagi duduk di samping Saku. Saku tau2 bilang. "Kobayashi, will you hold me?" Kobayashi sempet bingung, sampe akhirnya Saku ngomong lagi. "Sorry, this sounds weird..." Tapi Kobayashi meluk Saku, percis kyk wktu Aki meluk Saku 17 tahun yg lalu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_______________________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comment dah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6498739445877974318?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6498739445877974318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/sekai-no-chuushin-de-ai-wo-sakebu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6498739445877974318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6498739445877974318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/sekai-no-chuushin-de-ai-wo-sakebu.html' title='Sekai no Chuushin de, Ai wo Sakebu'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5234670925715358247</id><published>2009-06-07T20:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:22:49.649+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Today's Afternoon Nap</title><content type='html'>Wuah, tadi itu... I was not feeling so well, so I went to bed and took an afternoon nap. Tadinya sempet males juga sih tidur, tapi karena mendengar suara Kengo-kun yg merdu di lagu Dream Maker, jadi terlena untuk tidur bersama suaranya. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena itulah, saya nyalain AC *panas banget ni hari Minggu...*, kunci pintu, dan segera tiduran di ranjang. Tentu saja sambil dengerin lagu. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sy tertidur, sempet bangun pas lagu Fuyu no Hanabi, dan sempet2nya juga mikir, "Ini versi Bankai Code 002 apa No Clouds yah?". =))&lt;br /&gt;Dan ternyata itu versi Bankai Code 002 karena sy denger suaranya Harumi, walaupun sy sadar ada lagu itu pas bagian akhir di mana suara mereka bercampur semua. Namun ada satu hal lagi yang membedakannya dengan versi No Clouds, yaitu bunyi drum yang terdengar jelas saat Chorus. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, sy tidur lagi. Beberapa menit kemudian, saat lagu START dimulai, sy matiin aja deh, mau tidur beneran nih... ternyata sy baru tidur selama sekitar 30 menit! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangun-bangun, udah jam 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bego ga tuuhh?? =)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagian saya bangun karena ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suara mobil diesel sodara yang dateng&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gonggongan Beggy yang menyambut kedatangan sang saudara&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MATI LAMPU! SIAL! PANAAAS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Akhirnya yasudah lah, sy turun aja, daripada tidur lama-lama ntar tambah kepanasan jadi puyeng. Jalan ke bawahnya maaas, perjuangan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya... Yaa.. begitu, sy lagi di sini nulis blog. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5234670925715358247?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5234670925715358247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-afternoon-nap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5234670925715358247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5234670925715358247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-afternoon-nap.html' title='Today&apos;s Afternoon Nap'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3804443432451380144</id><published>2009-06-07T11:34:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:44:31.797+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KengoKumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can I Love You?'/><title type='text'>Can I Love You? First Mission *KengoKumi*</title><content type='html'>First “mission”. =D No summary! *malas*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location   : Kagoshima Prefecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location Description : Perfektur cukup besar yang terletak di Selatan Jepang, memiliki beberapa sekolah besar, salah satunya adalah Hasegawa High School. Perfektur ini memiliki nuansa alam yang indah, jarang terdapat gedung-gedung besar, ditambah laut dan Gunung Sakurajima yang terlihat jelas dari perfektur ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Male Main Character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name         : Ohkuchi Kengo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth : 9th November, 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies         : Playing basketball, reading, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearance : Siswa kelas tiga di Hasegawa High School. Tampan, keren, murah senyum, baik, dan pintar. Memiliki rambut berwarna hitam dan mata berwarna coklat tua. Tinggi badan 180 cm. Orang-orang melihatnya sebagai laki-laki yang sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Female Main Character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name         : Saito Kumiko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of Birth : 17th December, 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies         : Reading, writing, searching for information, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearance : Siswa kelas dua di Hasegawa High School. Cantik, manis, pintar, baik, dan sopan. Memiliki warna rambut dan mata yang sama; hitam. Tinggi 165 cm. Orang-orang melihatnya sebagai perempuan yang sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mission #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location : Hasegawa High School’s field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time         : Morning, 7 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather         : Cloudy, almost raining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activities : An outside conference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goals         : Successful Meeting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Let the mission begins…&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;Male Main Character’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pip pip pip pip pip*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Argh…” Ingin rasanya kubanting saja jam weker itu, tidak ada kegiatan lain apa selain membangunkanku sepagi ini? Dan lagi… itu bukan jam wekerku, tapi jam weker adikku. Hari ini memang hari Senin sih, tentu saja aku juga sekolah. Tapi ini kan baru jam 5?? Berangkat jam tujuh juga belum telat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya aku menyerah dan ikut bangun. Lagipula tidak ada salahnya datang lebih pagi sedikit, paling tidak kebagian tempat saat conference di luar gedung nanti. Dengan pikiran seperti itu, aku mulai beranjak ke kamar mandi dan memulai hari ini dengan… cipratan air panas yang belum dicampur air dingin…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Arrggh!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female Main Character’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak biasanya aku bangun sepagi ini, tapi saat bangun dari tempat tidur dan membuka gorden kamarku yang berwarna krem ini, yang kulihat bukanlah imajinasi hebat seperti langit biru, awan putih yang berarak, burung-burung putih kecil yang terbang dengan riang melewati bunga-bunga yang baru saja bermekaran, dan udara sejuk yang mengelus pipi dengan lembut. Semua itu memang hanya imajinasi belaka, karena apa yang kulihat adalah… langit abu-abu, awan hitam yang diam, burung-burung berterbangan ke sana kemari tanpa aturan, dan bunga-bunga yang seakan menjadi berwarna hitam putih… tambah lagi, aku tidak merasakan angin sama sekali…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hhh… Permulaan hari yang buruk…” Kataku sambil membuka pintu dan bersiap mandi.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Hari ini kan ada conference di luar gedung sekolah, bagaimana kalau hujan??” Aku bertanya-tanya dalam hati. Akhirnya aku memutuskan untuk membiarkan pikiran tadi berlalu, walaupun tidak bisa mengatakan seperti angin yang berhembus karena pagi ini tidak ada angin, tapi yah… biarlah pikiran itu berlalu seperti angin yang akan berhembus besok… mudah-mudahan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku berangkat!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footnote : Ini Female Main Chara and Male Main Chara yang teriak ke orang tua masing-masing, Bayangkanlah itu seperti di dalam film/drama dengan screen terbagi dua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kumiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya conference pagi ini tetap diadakan, padahal anggota-anggota OSIS termasuk ketuanya sudah agak menentang, tapi mau bagaimana lagi, kepala sekolahku ini luar biasa keras kepalanya. Jadi sekarang aku sedang berdiri di antara barisan anak kelas dua di lapangan olahraga yang luas ini. Tentu saja, cuaca masih tidak mendukung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Orang ini dari tadi bicara apa sih, tidak kedengaran…” Aku mendengar temanku, Mika, berbicara padaku dari belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya bisa menjawab dengan mengangkat bahuku. Tapi memang benar, di sini sungguh membosankan. Akhirnya aku berniat untuk mengedarkan pandangan dari ujung lapangan ke ujung lapangan… Itu niat awalnya… Karena pada akhirnya, pandanganku malah nyasar ke barisan anak-anak lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan hal yang tak terduga pun terjadi, saat aku tidak sengaja melihat ke antara barisan anak kelas tiga, ada seorang murid laki-laki yang juga sedang melihat ke arahku. Tatapan kami bertemu selama satu detik saja, tapi cukup untuk membuat wajahku merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Apa sih, cuma bertemu pandang saja kok sampai begini??”&lt;/span&gt; Aku memprotes diriku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi reaksiku ini memang tidak salah, senpai yang tadi itu… uhm, memang tidak enak mengatakannya, tapi… dia cukup tampan dan keren… Baiklah, aku sudah sukses membuat wajahku sendiri memanas di antara udara yang dingin ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ternyata bukan hanya dingin, sekarang wajahku sudah ditetesi oleh butiran air hujan, dan sepertinya mereka turun dalam jumlah besar sekarang. Bagus, sudah capek-capek berdiri di sini, kedinginan, hampir kena serangan jantung karena bertemu senpai tampan, dan sekarang kehujanan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu per satu dari kami segera berlari ke dalam gedung sekolah, tapi tentu saja bagian depan sekolah ini tidak bisa memuat seluruh siswa dari kelas satu sampai kelas tiga, jadi… aku benar-benar kehujanan sekarang… Walaupun sebenarnya atap yang akan melindungiku berada hanya satu langkah mundur ke belakang, tapi tempat itu benar-benar penuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tukar tempat…” Aku mendengar kalimat itu saat lenganku ditarik kebelakang oleh seseorang yang sekarang ada di depanku, menggantikanku yang akan segera basah kuyup jika ia tidak menarikku ke tempatnya berdiri semula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan orang itu… adalah senpai tampan yang beradu pandang denganku tadi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, maaf… Uhm, terima kasih…” Bodooh, kenapa jadi gugup begini??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambah lagi, sekarang sang senpai tampan tersenyum sangaaat manis padaku. Dunia ini baik sekali, memiliki senpai setampan dia yang memiliki senyum manis maut…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Apalagi yang kupikirkan?? Hujan tadi pasti membasahi kepalaku dan membuatku agak bingung-pusing-dan-kacau!”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku dengan wajah merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya barisan kami semakin mundur ke belakang saat beberapa siswa lain masuk ke kelas masing-masing. Dan akhiranya senpai tampan tadi tidak kehujanan lagi. Aku ingin berterima kasih sekali lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ano—!” Aku berusaha memanggilnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gagal… dia sudah keburu naik tangga bersama teman-temannya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kengo’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei!!” Seseorang memanggilku, tapi aku malah meringis. Jelas, dia menepuk pundakku terlalu keras…!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ada apa?” Tanyaku santai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sepertinya tadi aku melihat seorang gadis yang kau tolong.” Jawabnya dengan nada menggoda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kapan ya?” Balasku pura-pura bodoh sambil mengambil sepatuku di loker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temanku itu, Ryo, hanya bisa mendesah. “Kau ini anak pintar, salah, jenius! Ga perlu pura-pura bodoh!” Katanya seakan bisa membaca pikiranku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya tertawa sambil berlalu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hoi, tunggu!” Protes Ryo sambil mengejarku dari belakang. Kami tiba lorong di depan pintu masuk gedung sekolah ini. Ryo masih terus berbicara tanpa tujuan padaku, dan aku tidak tahu apa yang ia bicarakan, karena saat itu aku melihatnya berdiri tepat di pintu masuk, memandangi langit dan awan hitam yang menurunkan hujan. Sepertinya dia tidak membawa payung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei, kau dengarkan aku tidak??” Tiba-tiba suara Ryo terdengar lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hah? Kau bicara apa dari tadi?” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi-lagi Ryo hanya bisa menghela nafas menyerah. Aku pun hanya tertawa. “Sudah ya, aku pulang duluan.” Kataku sambil melambaikan tangan sambil membelakanginya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujuan utamaku sekarang, hanya mendekatinya. Tidak biasanya aku begini pada perempuan, tapi entahlah, aku tidak peduli lagi sekarang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hei.” Aku menyapanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan lagi-lagi, ia membuatku tersenyum geli karena reaksinya—wajah memerah, gugup, dan wajah itu pasti tertutup oleh rambut hitamnya yang indah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak bawa payung?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia hanya mengangguk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Dia tidak bisu kan??”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku dengan bodohnya. Mana mungkin dia bisu lalu bisa bersekolah di sini??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aku juga tidak bawa.” Balasku. Perkataan yang bodoh, memang. Harusnya di saat seperti ini kan cowoknya menawarkan tumpangan payung sampai ke rumah, tapi di saat-saat penting begini aku malah tidak bawa payung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tiba-tiba aku dapat ide yang sangat brilian. Aku membuka tasku dan mengeluarkan jaket panjangku. Kemudian aku menutupi kepalaku sendiri, dan mendekatinya sampai aku dapat menutupi kepalanya juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ayo pulang.” Kataku sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh, tapi rumahku cukup jauh!” Akhirnya aku bisa mendengar suaranya! Suaranya… lembut sekali…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak apa, daripada kau sakit karena kehujanan.” Balasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tapi, senpai… Kalau begini apa tidak nantinya senpai sendiri yang sakit?” Tanyanya. Entah kenapa aku agak risih dia memanggilku senpai. Tapi aku tahu walaupun kularang dia akan tetap memanggilku begitu. Jadi… biarlah dia memanggilku begitu untuk sementara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tidak usah dipikirkan, aku akan baik-baik saja.” Kataku sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Terima kasih…” Katanya sambil tersenyum juga. Ini pertama kali kulihat senyumnya. Dan lagi-lagi aku terpesona, senyumnya sangat manis…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia menunjukkan jalan sampai ke rumahnya. Sepertinya cewek satu ini suka melebih-lebihkan juga, rumahnya tidak sejauh yang kuperkirakan kok. Walaupun memang agak masuk ke pedalaman. Di sini terlihat laut dan gunung. Tentu saja itu gunung Sakurajima yang terkenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sampai di sini saja, senpai. Terima kasih banyak.” Katanya sambil tersenyum, mebalikkan badannya ke arahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rumahmu…?” Tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yang itu.” Jawabnya sambil menunjuk sebuah rumah yang cukup luas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tersenyum. “Baiklah, sampai jumpa nanti!” Kataku sambil melambaikan tangan ke arahnya. “Ah!” Kataku tiba-tiba sambil membalikkan badan dan berjalan ke arahnya. Tidak enak kan, sudah beberapa kali bertemu tapi tidak saling tahu nama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohkuchi Kengo.” Kataku sambil mengulurkan tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia menjabat tanganku dan membalas perkenalan diriku. “Saito Kumiko.” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kau punya nama yang sama dengan adikku.” Balasku spontan. Ya memang, adikku juga namanya Kumiko. Tapi dia murid SMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Benarkah?” Tanyanya agak terkejut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tersenyum dan mengangguk. “Sudah ya, sampai jumpa besok!” Kataku lagi dan kali ini aku benar-benar berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hati-hati di jalan! Terima kasih!” Katanya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Nah, kalau sudah di daerah yang jarang kukunjungi begini, lebih baik santai-santai dulu sedikit!”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku saat hujan mulai reda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kumiko’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kumiko, kenapa kau pulang basah begitu??”  Ibuku langsung memberiku handuk saat aku masuk ke dalam rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maaf, aku lupa bawa payung.” Kataku sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ya sudah, cepat mandi!” Katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengangguk dan segera beranjak ke kamar mandi di lantai dua. Saat mandi, pikiranku tidak bisa lepas dari sang senpai tampan tadi. Dia baik sekali, mau mengantarku dengan jaketnya sampai ke sini. Aku tidak bisa mengatakan apa-apa, tadi itu… rasanya hangat sekali…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa terasa aku menutup mata, dan tertidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Ohkuchi Kengo…” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kengo’s POV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku baru saja selesai mandi dan sekarang berada di kamarku. Aku mengambil sebuah buku dan mulai membacanya sambil duduk di atas kasur. Tapi sepertinya buku itu tempat pelarian yang tidak berguna, pikiranku tidak bisa lepas dari adik kelasku yang satu itu. Dia cantik, tapi sayang sekali terlalu pendiam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Mungkin… aku bisa merubahnya sedikit?”&lt;/span&gt; Pikirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menghela nafas dan menutup buku itu lalu melemparnya ke meja kecil di samping kasurku. Aku pun memejamkan mata dan siap untuk tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Saito Kumiko…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“Akhirnya kita bertemu…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kono FanFic no katasumi de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atashi : Kepingin bikin FanFic KengoKumi lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Kengo  : Yang lama aja belom beres...&lt;br /&gt;Atashi : =D&lt;br /&gt;Kengo  : Kok OOC banget sih ni FanFic??&lt;br /&gt;Atashi : Namanya juga FanFic! Jagan protes mlulu, berterimakasihlah kau sudah kujadikan agak normal sedikit, walaupun tetep ada autisnya...&lt;br /&gt;Kengo  : ...&lt;br /&gt;Atashi : Udah ah, ngedumel aja kerjaannya...&lt;br /&gt;Atashi to Kengo : AIGATOU SAGEMOSHITA m(_ _)m&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3804443432451380144?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3804443432451380144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-i-love-you-first-mission-kengokumi.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3804443432451380144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3804443432451380144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-i-love-you-first-mission-kengokumi.html' title='Can I Love You? First Mission *KengoKumi*'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4083332833360602380</id><published>2009-06-05T12:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T12:33:41.712+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>Class Meeting</title><content type='html'>Doh, capek.. lebih capek daripada ballet.. kenapa yah? Mungkin karena gerakan2nya beda dari biasanya, jadi capek bgini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana lagu teh ga banget pula, masa lagu itu sih?? Sumpah deh lo... =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang lebih buruk... hari ini kaki sy sakit! Kuku jari tengah kaki sy patah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PATAH!&lt;/span&gt; Terus telapak kaki deket jempol kl kena lantai sakit~ Plus tadi kl narik nafas tuh punggung jadi sakit, untung sekarang dah mendingan.. tapi gantinya... Kaki kanan saya kl dilurusin sakit, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAKIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Huhuhu... T_T&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Demo, tetep aja hari ini ketawa2, main Uno juga, mau speed up tempo gara2 sy dah diajakin latian, Nadine malah sempet2nya buta warna. =)) Udah tau IJO, IJO, warna kesukaan dia! Malah nanya lagi... "Itu warna apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tousen, tousen!! *bukan Ojan. xD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4083332833360602380?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4083332833360602380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/class-meeting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4083332833360602380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4083332833360602380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/class-meeting.html' title='Class Meeting'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1419899828199631202</id><published>2009-06-04T17:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:01:35.844+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>Dua Hari Penuh Debu~</title><content type='html'>Sialan tuh meja2, sialan! XP&lt;br /&gt;Ngamplasnya setengah mati, dikasih aer, nungguin kering, diamplas lagi, pada akhirnya peliturnya baru datang esok harinya.. huhuhu... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atashi no te ga~~ berdebu semua, udah kyk ditinggal di rumah kosong selama seminggu! *cukup ga ya seminggu buat jadi berdebu bgitu. xD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas mau ngasih pelitur, bukannya pake koas, malah pada pake kaen semua! Alhasil kuku jari tengah sm telunjuk sy kuning... tak apa lah, nail polish. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya, saya, Cynthia, sm Yuka memutuskan untuk beli Aqua gelas dan memakai gelas kosongnya buat naro pelitur di situ biar koas kita bisa dipake, karena tutup botol peliturnya kekecilan. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sinilah kehancuran dimulai, kami ambil tiga sedotan kecil, tusukin tiga2nya, dan minum bertiga! =)) Sebenernya tiga per empat gelas sy sm Cynthia yg abisin, pokoknya sampe2 ke kalimat :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan bilang2 Nadine! Ntar dikasih tau ke Nagayan!"&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan bilang2 Shuuji!"&lt;br /&gt;"Daripada ngasih tau Kengo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah, ancur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi biarpun hari itu hari yang penuh debu, tetep aja ketawanya lanjuuut~ berkat permainan kartu Remi, diantaranya main setan. Dialognya pasti bgini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya : argh! tadi diambil Cynthia!!&lt;br /&gt;Marisca : ...&lt;br /&gt;Austin : kyyaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Jane : yaahh...&lt;br /&gt;Grace : ah! gitu kaan~ Angi! *neriakin Angi lagi asik baca komik tanpa peduli sama kartunya*&lt;br /&gt;Angi : hah, apa? ooh, lw...&lt;br /&gt;Egi : ah!&lt;br /&gt;Nadine : Eiki cat rambut! hmmhh...&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia : Tuti! yeaahh!&lt;br /&gt;Saya : argh! tadi diambil Cynthia! *lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulang sampe 5 kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga, sempet ada 5 kartu setan gara2 ada lima empat kartu lain yg blom diambil dari sebuah tempat. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngaco ah! XDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1419899828199631202?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1419899828199631202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/dua-hari-penuh-debu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1419899828199631202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1419899828199631202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/dua-hari-penuh-debu.html' title='Dua Hari Penuh Debu~'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2760602905228382701</id><published>2009-06-02T12:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:05:58.874+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>今日も</title><content type='html'>Hari ini pun, sy, Nadine, dan Cynthia ketawa-ketawa bersama lagi di sekolah. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aih, blom banyak yang bisa diceritain! Atau lebih tepatnya... terlalu banyak untuk diceritakan. XDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2760602905228382701?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2760602905228382701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_02.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2760602905228382701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2760602905228382701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_02.html' title='今日も'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4933951352257421077</id><published>2009-06-01T16:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:18:53.112+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>SEKOLAH Itu...</title><content type='html'>Sekolah = Ketawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduuh.. ni pasti gara2 tadi di sekolah tuh kerjaan cuma ketawa doang. xD&lt;br /&gt;Demo, kan ketawa bikin awet muda ya ^^&lt;br /&gt;Kl gitu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved nakama-tachi, Cynthia and Nadine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita lanjutkan terus saat2 seperti ini, supaya kita beroleh kebahagiaan dan ke-awet mudaan!! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia to Nadine ga daisuki! *peluukk!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4933951352257421077?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4933951352257421077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/sekolah-itu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4933951352257421077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4933951352257421077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/sekolah-itu.html' title='SEKOLAH Itu...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8420972092918991830</id><published>2009-06-01T15:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:18:55.965+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>-_-"</title><content type='html'>Ternyata hari ini cuma susulan English Reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sisanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentu saja!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KETAWA-KETAWA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untungnya boleh keluar kelas, kl ga boleh.. mati bosen karatan lumutan kutuan di kelas kali, mana anak2 cowoknya pada serampangan semua. Balik2 ke kelas, meja dah miring sana-sini, bangku ilang ga tau ke mana, taplak meja guru aja udah dipake jadi kerudung ma si Yoshua. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh, tapi udahnya pas -akhirnya!- jam 12, waktunya pulang, mesti langsung beresin semua bekas huru-hara tersebut, karena KATANYA Bu Retno mau masuk. Gaje bener.. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya besok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GA ADA BUKU Pelajaran di dalem tas!! XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8420972092918991830?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8420972092918991830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8420972092918991830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8420972092918991830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='-_-&quot;'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6629286030415453936</id><published>2009-05-31T22:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:21:44.374+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nakama-tachi'/><title type='text'>あした</title><content type='html'>Besok~~ sudah mulai sekolah lagi, demo...&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal sisa2 sampah seperti susulan dan remid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remid kayaknya saya ga ada, tapi.. susulan ada dua!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Komputer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inggris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Gyaaa~! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, yang saya pertanyakan... Besok kan cuma gini2an doang... Emangnya perlu yah bawa pelajaran lengkap?? Perasaan kl yg ga ada remid/susulan bakalan bengong di kelas deh! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagian beraaat tau, bawa2 pelajaran full buat hari Senin! Ga kira2 tuh guru2 RP, ga ilang2 sadisnya! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. hope tomorrow will be a good day~ Amen~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, menurut Nadine...&lt;br /&gt;Blog sy ini sangat RAME. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadinya sepi kok, bener! Tapi setelah nemu satu template yg enak banget *EXOTIC VACATION*, jadi gadget ditambah2, jadi begini dah... Plus dua image editan dari imagechef.com ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiKeG3dbq7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/aI6ZevqM1ZI/s1600-h/purba12c7763c1dd532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiKeG3dbq7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/aI6ZevqM1ZI/s320/purba12c7763c1dd532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342005948818631602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GYAAHH! O____________O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiKgBXvjW9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zS3Scu_MLeE/s1600-h/STAR.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiKgBXvjW9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zS3Scu_MLeE/s320/STAR.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342008053428607954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image yg pertama.. lupakan saja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massa : mana bisa, baka, orang udah di add terang2an ke blog sendiri, paling atas lagi! Huu~&lt;br /&gt;Me : wuaa! ok, ok! gomen!! wuaaa, jangan timpukin sy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah kacau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, jadi itulah... Nadine, tambah lama pasti tambah rame, blog Nadine yg baru jadi pun pasti kyk gitu juga. Nanti titlenya bakalan berubah dari hanya "NADINE" jadi yg aneh2. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6629286030415453936?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6629286030415453936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6629286030415453936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6629286030415453936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_31.html' title='あした'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiKeG3dbq7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/aI6ZevqM1ZI/s72-c/purba12c7763c1dd532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2932655989651498313</id><published>2009-05-31T11:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T11:30:21.805+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><title type='text'>Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Third Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spinocelebellar Degeneration Disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Spinocelebellar… degeneration disease…?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiro?” I called while Hiro was looking down to the floor. “Nan da? What... is… that disease…?” I asked. I didn’t know why, although I didn’t know what kind of disease it is, I felt so… scared…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That disease… I… guess… it will makes you… no longer can move…” Hiro answered.&lt;br /&gt;I remained silent for a long, long time. “Tenshi?” Hiro finally spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do-doushite…? Why you… What… What’s just happening? I’m fine, I’m alright, I’m—“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi…!” Hiro said as he looked at me seriously. And I started to cry. “Tenshi, look at me…” Hiro said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up and saw him showed a big grin. “Uso!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, he laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“HIIRROOO!!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro decided to ask the doctor again of what he should do. He cannot tell Tenshi about the disease, he doesn’t want to break any of her dreams. One day, Tenshi told Hiro that maybe she wants to draw more, she wants to expresses what is written in her heart with her drawing. With this disease… it will be all impossible… She even, won’t be able to hold a pencil to draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So you didn’t tell her?” Sensei asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sumimasen…” Hiro replied, looking down to the floor while sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t ask you to tell her, but… I just recommend you to tell her quickly, so she can run more these days. Before that disease gets her.” Sensei explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I understand, but… Whenever I saw her smile, I just… can’t…!” Hiro replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But you want to tell her?” Sensei asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro who’s looking down to the floor nodded surely. “I want.” He answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you really want to tell her, I will inform her parents to come with her, and I will tell them the truth.” Sensei replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro surprised and looked to sensei. “Seriously?” He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensei nodded. “Faster, better.” He replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro took a deep breath and sighed. “If that’s the best for her, I’ll accept everything.” Hiro said. “Sensei, boku wa… Tenshi wo mamoru!” He continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensei smiled and patted Hiro’s shoulder. “That’s the spirit.” He said, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway... Hiro decided to tell Tenshi's mom himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Hiro said he wants to meet my parents. I asked him many times, why he wants to meet them. But he always said “himitsu” which means I’m not allowed to know any about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, can I come in?” Hiro asked me when we arrived home from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course.” I replied, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro then parked his bike in front of my house’s fence and followed me inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tadaima.” I said as I opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shitsurei shimasu. Konnichiwa, Matsuzawa-san.” Hiro greeted my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okaeri, Tenshi. Konnichiwa, Hiro-kun. Come on, get inside!” Mom said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro nodded and he followed me inside. But then he stopped me and whispered to my ears. “Tenshi-chan, I need to talk to your mom privately, can I?” Hiro whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why?” I asked confusedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’ll know soon, okay? I’m sorry, but this is important.” Hiro answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remained silent, but then I spoke. “Okay then, but promise me you’ll tell me everything!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro just smiled as I walked upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I hope I’m strong enough to tell everything…”&lt;/span&gt; Hiro thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hiro’s Point of View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiro-kun, doushita no?” Tenshi’s mom, Natsuko-san, asked when Tenshi is already upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled and replied. “Ah, can I talk to you for a moment, please?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course. Come on, let’s have a seat.” She replied as we sat on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenshi’s mom is a nice mother, she’s kind, patient, soft, and beautiful. One time she scolded me for making Tenshi went home late, but I know that’s because she cares about Tenshi. So now, I guess it will be no trouble to tell her about the disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uhm… you know, a few days ago Tenshi fell off… again.” I added ‘again’ in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Natsuko-san smiled and nodded. “Thank you for taking care of her.” She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, no, it’s not me actually.” I replied. “But… there’s something beside that.” I continued. “When we were at the hospital, I asked some things to the doctor, about Tenshi.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What kind of things was it?” Natsuko-san asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well… Matsuzawa-san is Tenshi’s mother, so… I guess you already know that Tenshi fell off so often.” I answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, yes. I see.” She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I asked the doctor about that, and he gave me this.” I said as I picked out those two pictures from the doctor a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kore wa?” Natsuko-san asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This one is normal person’s brain, and this one is Tenshi’s brain.” I pointed out both of them. “I think you already realize, that there’s something different with Tenshi’s brain.” I continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiro-kun knows what’s wrong with this?” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remained silent for a while, then I nodded. “Yes.” I answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natsuko-san smiled. “Would you please tell me everything you know?” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a deep breath, ready to tell everything about Tenshi. “The doctor told me, that… Tenshi… has a disease…” I said. Natsuko-san seems to be waiting for me, so I continued. “The disease called… Spinocelebellar Degeneration Disease…” I continued, as my voice started to shake. “This disease… is… incurable…” I said. “Someday, although we still don’t know how long will it takes, but slowly… It will become difficult for Tenshi to write, to talk, and someday… She will be unable to walk anymore… And of course, this disease may breaks her dreams…” I explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Usotsuki.” Suddenly I heard Tenshi’s voice. “Hiro-kun wa usotsuki!” She walked downstairs and stand in front of me. “Why… Why you didn’t tell me the truth??” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan, I—“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is that true?” She cut my line. “Okaa-san, is that true? I… I have… I have…!” Her voice started to shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natsuko-san remained silent with a sad face. I bet she also shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that made Tenshi angry. “Why didn’t you tell me?!” She kneeled, grabbed my shirt, and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi, come on, sit beside me.” Natsuko-san said as she took Tenshi to sit beside her, but then she asked me to come with her outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiro-kun, thank you so much for telling me about everything. I believe in Hiro-kun, really. But I guess Tenshi needs more time to accept this. Sore kara, please leave us alone today, okay?” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded, and left the house, going back to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Gomen ne, Tenshi… I am so weak…”&lt;/span&gt; I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiIHwrLOjBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7gcdRRh0yic/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiIHwrLOjBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7gcdRRh0yic/s200/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341840640819760146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2932655989651498313?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2932655989651498313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku_2990.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2932655989651498313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2932655989651498313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku_2990.html' title='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiIHwrLOjBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7gcdRRh0yic/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4058388894698504713</id><published>2009-05-31T10:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:28:08.598+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><title type='text'>Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Second Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How I Fall to Chase My Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting for around one hour, and I’ve been to the biology lab to check the fishes, I’ve been to the sports hall to just look around—and of course it’s empty because it’s not the day for sports, and else until Hiro’s club activity is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan, sorry to make you wait for so long.” Hiro said as he walked towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I giggled. “It’s been always like this, isn’t it? I’m used to it already.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why but I saw Hiro blushed a little. But he denied my glance and got his bike outside of the bike park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go home.” He said, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded and get on to the bike, warped my hand around his waist, and he started to accelerate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t forget to slow down!” I reminded him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, I give you a present for today, I’ll drive with 70 km/h!” He replied as he laughed and drive his bike faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey!!” I protested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got past all the calm streets with the sun shines brightly towards the both of us. I love this moment… I love Hiro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yosh, we’ve arrived!” He said when we finally and fortunately reached my house safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got down from the bike, but suddenly I kinda lost my balance and fell backward. Fortunately Hiro noticed it and he wraps his arm around my shoulders before my head hit the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Be careful!” Hiro said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, sorry…” I replied, trying to gain my balance again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is embarrassing. First, I fall off very, very, and very often. I don’t know what cause that, but I just… fall! Second, it’s been a month since I’m Hiro’s girlfriend, but up until now, I still can’t help but blush hardly whenever our faces get so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You okay? It seems a little bad today, your face looks a bit pale.” He concerned my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s pale from the first place…!” I replied. Though it heard like I’m angry, but I smiled on the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro laughed again, and he patted my head softly. “Be more careful, you fall easily, and that makes me worry, you know?” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I blushed. “Okay.” I replied as I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled and held my shoulder. “Then, get inside your house quickly, it’s already four PM, don’t get your parents worry.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hai. Arigatou, Hiro-kun!” I said as I waved to him and get inside my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glance to my future-paper again. What should I write? I really haven’t decided any of it yet. I glance through it with empty glance, until my mom knocked the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi, dinner is ready.” She said beyond the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up and opened the door, then followed her to the first floor where my dad has been waiting already. On the weekdays, it’s just the three of us in our house. But on weekends, my older brothers usually come home from their college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I decided to tell them about that damn paper. “Uhm… Okaa-san, Otoo-san.” I called them while we’re already sitting on our chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s wrong, Tenshi?” Dad replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Today, I received a paper…” I paused. “A paper about my future.” I continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom seems understand, so she smiled. “You can decide it by yourself.” She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What about… Dad’s opinion?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would’ve agreed with your mom too, but you have to think of it carefully, okay?” He answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled happily. “Arigatou.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them also smiled at me. “Well then, let’s have a dinner!” Mom said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s morning, the sun also shines as always, getting through the curtain and shine my face. I hope today will be a better day than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped from my bed and get ready to school. Today too, I will go with Hiro like usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okaa-san, otoo-san, ittekimasu yo!” I shouted from the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Be careful!” Mom replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiro!” I called him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, ohayou.” He replied, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohayou.” I said when I reached him and his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded, and we walked, heading to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan, I want to go to the basketball club, wanna join?” Ayane asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Basketball club? For what?” I asked back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have my crush there!” She whispered as she giggled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became so interested. “Let’s go then! But promise me you’ll show me the man!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course! Come on, let’s ask Kyoko to join us too!” She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tree of us walked to the basketball hall. To get there we should walk through the school park. It’s full with flowers, and the ground is covered by many stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, shimatta! It will end soon! Let’s run!” Ayane looked to her watch and grabbed Kyoko with her, running together, and leaving me behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, wait for me!” I shouted as I started to run too, following them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there’s something wrong with my body. I felt like it doesn’t belong to me that I cannot move any of the part of it, even my finger, and that’s including my legs. It felt so weak, like I’m a baby that’s just learned how to walk. I fell off as my face is facing the ground, and of course in front of me is all stones. There was nothing that prevents my way, but I really fell off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A second later, it felt so hurt as my friends shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi!!” Ayane and Kyoko cried. They ran to me and grabbed my shoulder and turned my bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh my God, her head’s bleeding!” Kyoko cried, covering her mouth with her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayane looked at me with worry, but then she quickly commanded Kyoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kyoko-chan, go call Okada-kun!” She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko didn’t wait for anything anymore, she ran quickly to where Hiro is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan, hang on, okay?” Ayane said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt so hurt, like my head is ready to explode whenever it required to. I began to lose my consciousness, when Hiro and Kyoko came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi!” Hiro called as he warped her arms around my shoulders. “Quick calls the ambulance!” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko and Ayane nodded, and Ayane grabbed her cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hang on there, you’ll be alright.” I heard Hiro said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okada-kun, we already called the ambulance, they said we have to wait at the entrance. I guess we have to bring Tenshi-chan to the infirmary first. Let me wait at the entrance and tell you if the ambulance has come.” Ayane said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, thanks.” Hiro replied, smiling. As he carried me to the infirmary. “You fell again?” He asked on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t’ replied, so he continued. “Don’t make me worry again, small problem could cause you a big problem, you know.” He continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the infirmary, and the nurse takes care of me there. A few moments later, Hiro’s cell phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabbed his cell phone and answered the call. “How is it, Hishida-san?” Hiro asked. Hishida is Ayane’s surname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t hear Ayane’s voice, but then Hiro closed his phone and ready to carry me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The ambulance is waiting at the entrance.” He said as he carried me to the entrance and the ambulance brought me to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel dizzy and hurt as the ambulance got through all the way to the hospital, and when we’ve arrived, all of them brought me to a room. There, the doctor checked my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s alright, it’s just a scratch on her skin.” I heard the doctor said to Hiro, Ayane, and Kyoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them sighed happily, but then Hiro said something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hishida-san, Fukuda-san.” He called Ayane and Kyoko. “I need to talk to the doctor for a while, can you bring Tenshi-chan outside?” He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayane and Kyoko nodded as they brought me outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the doctor’s room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sensei.” Hiro called. “I just need to ask you something.” He continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is it?” Sensei replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m just… worried, because Tenshi-san fell off very often and not just that… Everytime she fell, her face hit the ground directly, and her hands never had any scratch.” Hiro explained. “Do I really need to worry about that?” He added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensei seems to think a bit, and then he spoke. “I will check it, just wait here.” Sensei said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro nodded as sensei walked to the room beside this room. “Arigatou, sensei!” Hiro said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes seems like two hours for Hiro. He didn’t know why, but he felt something is gonna happen, even though he didn’t know what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okada-san.” Sensei called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, sensei. How is it?” Hiro replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well…” Sensei said as he putted Tenshi’s brain X-ray and other brain X-ray to the wall. “Here, look at these.” He continued as he sat down on his chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What… are these?” Hiro asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This one is a normal person’s brain.” Sensei started to explain as he pointed to the left brain picture. “And this one, is Matsuzawa-san’s brain.” Now he pointed to the right picture. “Do you see any difference between them?” He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro thought for a while as he looked carefully to the pictures. “I guess yeah.” He said. There’s something wrong with Tenshi’s brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensei sighed, and like he knows what Hiro thought, he spoke. “That’s right, there’s something wrong with Matsuzawa-san’s brain.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro felt like there’s a big stone in his heart, there must be something really bad with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This called a Spinocelebellar Degeneration Disease.” Sensei said, and that makes Hiro shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That… is…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m so sorry, I really didn’t expect I have to tell you this. But, you know… this disease—“ Sensei tried to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Incurable…” Hiro cut his line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensei looked to Hiro, and so with Hiro. “That’s right.” Sensei said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro remained silent for a long time as he looked down to the floor. He wanted to cry, but he can’t. “What… should I say to her?” He asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t get into that too much, but I recommend that you… still have to tell her what just happened.” Sensei answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Should I… really break all her dreams?” Hiro asked, his voice started to shake.&lt;br /&gt;Sensei didn’t answer, and Hiro decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days have passed since the last time I came to the hospital, and these days… it seems like Hiro is hiding something from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Hiro?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Um?” Hiro replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is there… something that you didn’t tell me about?” I asked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro seems a bit shocked as he empty-glanced his book. I looked to him seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why did you think about that?” Hiro replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because… Hiro is acting weird these days, seems like you’re hiding something just from me.” I said truthfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really?” Hiro replied, smiling to me. But I saw that as an excuse to hide that thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded, still looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro looked to me too, and his face became so sad. “I don’t know neither I should tell you or not.” He whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry?” I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, no… I mean… can we… talk for a moment?” Hiro finally said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go to the school roof then.” He said as he smiled and closed his book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why should we go there?” I asked as I followed him upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because we need privacy.” Hiro replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confused, but decided to deny it. We arrived at the school roof, and Hiro turned his body to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You were right, there’s something I didn’t tell you about.” Hiro said, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;“What is it?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro walked closer to me and hugged me suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiro?” I confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He let go his hug and looked deeply into my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When you came to the hospital, I asked the doctor about you.” Hiro started to explain, as his hand still on my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“About… me? Is there… something wrong with me?” I asked, starting to feel worry, even though I didn’t know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can say yes… And when he checked your brain, he told me that… you have a disease…” Hiro said. I could hear his voice is shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Disease?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It called…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I will start to cry soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Spinocelebellar Degeneration Disease…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiH5MeqPiDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/77oiInTgdaI/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiH5MeqPiDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/77oiInTgdaI/s200/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341824625822107698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4058388894698504713?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4058388894698504713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku_1347.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4058388894698504713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4058388894698504713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku_1347.html' title='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiH5MeqPiDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/77oiInTgdaI/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1866565252893034860</id><published>2009-05-31T10:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:21:00.856+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><title type='text'>Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The First Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love is All Around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good morning!” Someone greeted me from my room’s window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned my head and smiled, but then hurry stopped the dude when he tried to get in to my room. “Wait, wait, wait!! Who told you that you can come in??” I scolded him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just showed me that big grin and kept standing outside. “Let’s go to school together!” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course.” I replied and grabbed my school bag, and ready to closed the curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait, wait, wait! Why do you close the curtain??” He asked me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want to close the windows too, and I’ll come out from my house normally, okay?” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay then, I’ll wait for you!” He said as he walked to the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment later, I’m on his bike, closing my eyes and wrap my hands around his waist tightly as he accelerates his bike very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, slow down!!” I protested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as usually, he just laughed. “It’s been almost a month we do this everyday, you still can’t get used to it??” He asked, half yelling between the sounds of the bike. Even though this is not a motor bike, but still, if it’s accelerated this fast, no one could hear your voice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How could I get used to something like this?? Slow down! Kyaa!” I replied, also yelling, even cried when we turn left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come on, Tenshi! We can’t get the fun if we slow down!” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fun your head, Hiro! Slow down!!!” I shouted for the third time when he finally reduces the speed. But when I realize, we’re already in front of our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked to my watch and saw the time. Usually, from my house to school takes around fifteen minutes. But this?? He reduced the time for ten minutes!! In other words, it only takes five minutes to be here by that speed of his incredible bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“See? We arrived here faster!” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, but you freak me out.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He laughed, held my hand, and take me to our—empty—class. I let go my hand and walked to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want to go to the biology lab for a while.” Hiro said as he walked out from the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seat is beside the windows, so it’s really fortunate to see the sky clearly from my seat. Whenever I’m bored, I’ll look out to the sky and that successfully wipe away my boredness. Then I remembered something when looking out at the sky. I grabbed my bag and got my sketch book out of it, and started to draw what’s written in my heart as usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watashi wa, Matsuzawa Tenshi desu. I’m a second grader in high school, and my school name is Hasegawa International High School. This school is pretty great, and only a few students with talent will get into this school. And that’s including me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I height 168 cm, and weight… should I mention it? I guess not. But I’m kinda skinny, well at least not as skinny as a corpse, it’s actually called slim. I have a wavy black hair, it reaches more than my shoulders. I have black eyes like my father and my mother, also like the two of my older brothers. And… I have a boyfriend named Okada Hiroki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro is a nice guy, when I arrived here for the first time, he helped me to stand up because I fell and my knee hit the ground hardly until it bleeds. Maybe… that time he felt pity for me and helped me out by carrying me on his back until we reached this school’s infirmary. And what did we get is punishment of coming late for the first day. I couldn’t stop apologizing to him that day, until he gave up and had me to return the favor—that’s what I want, I had to accompany him to some place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty confusing, accompany him to some place to return a favor? But this is what happened…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I’m so sorry, Okada-kun, it’s my fault to have you come late too!” I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“It’s okay, you know. The punishment is very easy, isn’t it? Standing outside of the class for the whole day only.” He replied. That was enough to make me feels he’s weird one more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“But—“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Come on, there’s no need to apologize anymore, okay?” He asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“But I cannot feel not guilty if you don’t ask me to return the favor!” I protested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Eh? Some kind of… payment??” He unsure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I nodded surely, and when I asked him for around the eleventh time, he gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Okay then… If you really want me to do that, then… The payment is… Would you like to accompany me to some place? Just for a while.” He said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“…” I remained silent. “Seriously?” I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“What do you mean by ‘seriously’?” He asked back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I mean, isn’t that too light for a payment?” I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“No, I want you to do that, and if you don’t want to, well… I’ll just forget about anything.” He replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Ah, don’t, don’t! Of course, I’ll happily accompany you!” I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Well then, let’s go!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what? He took me to a small hill where we could see the sky, small river, and an ocean at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two months later, we officially a couple when Hiro said that he loves me from the first place. I was kinda shock that he has the same feeling as me, but anyway, I accepted him. And now he’s my boyfriend, already for one month long. Another info, we still have a private time to go to the hill together. And everyday he picked me up from my house to drive me to our school. Well yeah that’s it, with his incredibly speed bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Matsuzawa-san!” Someone called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lifted my head from my paper and saw my sensei is standing at the door. I quickly stood up and walked towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Minoru-sensei, doushita no?” I asked when I finally stood up in front of him. He’s holding some piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Could you please give this to the entire student in this class?” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, of course.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave the papers to me and smiled. “Thank you.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded, also smiling as he left the class. I glanced at the papers and read some of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aah, so this is it? We have to write what we want to be in the future… I… kinda hate it…” I thought. I don’t know why, but I just don’t feel comfortable to tell everyone, even the teachers about my future. But it can’t be help, I have to give this to all of the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Hiro… He has a black not-long-not-short-hair, he’s height 180 cm and weight… around 62 kg I guess, I haven’t asked him again. He’s smart, of course, have dark brown and bright eyes, and everyone says he’s handsome. Well that’s including me too, even though I haven’t said that clearly. He excels in some sports, like basketball or tennis. Ah, me? No, no, I’m bad at sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His personality, if we look for the overall, it’s great. He likes to smiles—and let me make you know, his smile is deadly for girls, he’s kind, a gentleman, always makes everyone laugh, likes to help people, plus romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan..!” Hiro called me when the school bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled as he walked to his seat, diagonally right from my seat. I looked to his back with smile, and our teacher started the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and he’s my classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tenshi-chan, have you decided your future yet??” My friend, Ayane, asked me when we’re outside of the school. I’ve to wait for Hiro again, because he has his club activities while mine is in another day. Or else, I’ll try to return home safely walking by my own, but Hiro never let me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed and glance at my paper. “I don’t know.” I replied as I laid my back on the wall beside the bike park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t know? You’re a great painter, why don’t you go to an art college?” Ayane asked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I licked my eyebrows. “I’m… not interest…” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really? That’s too bad…” Ayane replied. “Well then, I have to go now before my parents get mad! See ya later!” She said as she ran and wave her hands. I replied and glance to the paper again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Future?&lt;/span&gt;” I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiH3Q7z7xRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/CeHS0I49GeI/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiH3Q7z7xRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/CeHS0I49GeI/s200/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341822503343605010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1866565252893034860?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1866565252893034860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku_31.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1866565252893034860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1866565252893034860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku_31.html' title='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiH3Q7z7xRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/CeHS0I49GeI/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2217638820981584166</id><published>2009-05-31T10:05:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:13:25.294+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Bye My Friends</title><content type='html'>Toki no nagareru hayasa shiru mae ni wa mou&lt;br /&gt;Deai no kanashimi  kanjiteta&lt;br /&gt;Hoshi wo kazoeru yoru wa&lt;br /&gt;Warawa se ai nando moyari naoshi&lt;br /&gt;Sore ga tanoshiikatta ano goro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subete wo moyasu wakasa to&lt;br /&gt;Subete ni kizutsuku ao sa moteamashi&lt;br /&gt;Asa ga kuru no wo osoreteta&lt;br /&gt;Kono mama yoru ga tsuzukeba to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sayonara" wa bokura ga&lt;br /&gt;Deaeta koto no akashi da ne&lt;br /&gt;Itsu no hi ka kyou no hi wo&lt;br /&gt;Omoidashite iru no ka na&lt;br /&gt;Ima hatame iki sora ni chiru yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hito ga tsukutta michi wa aruki taku naito&lt;br /&gt;Tachidomaru dakede toki wa sugi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subete wo semeru yowasa wa&lt;br /&gt;Subete wo nigeru osanasa kakuse nai&lt;br /&gt;Guchi wo kiki tsudukete kureta&lt;br /&gt;Ano yasashi sa wo wasure nai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sayonara” wo ato nando&lt;br /&gt;Ii aeru ka to kazoetara&lt;br /&gt;Samishikute samishikute&lt;br /&gt;Namida ga kazu oikoshita&lt;br /&gt;Itsumono egao tsukure nai yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshimo umare kawatte mo&lt;br /&gt;Mata koko ni kuru darou&lt;br /&gt;Sou omoeru koto ga bokura no&lt;br /&gt;Katachi no nai takaramono da yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sayonara” wa bokura wo&lt;br /&gt;Ashita ga matte iru akashi dane&lt;br /&gt;Tsugi ni au sono toki wa&lt;br /&gt;Donna kao de aeba ii?&lt;br /&gt;Ima hatame iki sora ni chiru yo&lt;br /&gt;Kore ga saigo no wakare ja nai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Say Bye-Bye My Friends&lt;br /&gt;Aete yokatta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes : &lt;/span&gt;Lagu ini bakalan sy pake di novel Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku! Tunggu saatnya! *masih lama soalnya. XDDDDD*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2217638820981584166?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2217638820981584166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/bye-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2217638820981584166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2217638820981584166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/bye-my-friends.html' title='Bye My Friends'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-176096158951740911</id><published>2009-05-30T07:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:09:51.925+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KengoKumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><title type='text'>KengoKumi FanFic Chapter 14!!</title><content type='html'>GA BISA DI POST DI SINI!&lt;br /&gt;GOMEN! m(_ _)m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy kasih URL saja yah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/05/30/kengo-and-kumiko-fanfiction-chapter-14/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wordpress ga daisuki~&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-176096158951740911?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/176096158951740911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/kengokumi-fanfic-chapter-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/176096158951740911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/176096158951740911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/kengokumi-fanfic-chapter-14.html' title='KengoKumi FanFic Chapter 14!!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3683425561286320246</id><published>2009-05-30T07:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T07:52:11.149+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouds photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Matta... Kumo... =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiCCsfPlQMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/X1gWAhO-aYg/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiCCsfPlQMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/X1gWAhO-aYg/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341412858874118338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 29th May 2009.&lt;br /&gt;The day of Regina Pacis Junior High School's student FREEDOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the clouds and the sky also be happy for us. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3683425561286320246?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3683425561286320246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/matta-kumo_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3683425561286320246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3683425561286320246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/matta-kumo_30.html' title='Matta... Kumo... =))'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiCCsfPlQMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/X1gWAhO-aYg/s72-c/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-422953584348142499</id><published>2009-05-30T07:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T07:45:33.817+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>Kirijo Mitsuru</title><content type='html'>I tried it... and the result... well... *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiCBe172dSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GM91L_hR5KM/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiCBe172dSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GM91L_hR5KM/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341411524935578914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... hehe... =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-422953584348142499?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/422953584348142499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/kirijo-mitsuru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/422953584348142499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/422953584348142499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/kirijo-mitsuru.html' title='Kirijo Mitsuru'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SiCBe172dSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GM91L_hR5KM/s72-c/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-7376003346553803785</id><published>2009-05-27T17:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:40:57.429+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Laporan... UAS...</title><content type='html'>Hhh... tsukareta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini... hari ketiga... Kami... anak2 kelas 7 dan delapan... hh... SMP Regina Pacis... hh... menyatakan... belum menyerah... dalam mengerjakan soal2 UAS.... yang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TINGGAL DUA HARI LAGGIII!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMANGGAAAATT!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari pertama sampai ketiga, telah dilalui dengan sukses, tinggal 5 Ulangan lagi!! Ayooo!! ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-7376003346553803785?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/7376003346553803785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/laporan-uas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7376003346553803785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/7376003346553803785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/laporan-uas.html' title='Laporan... UAS...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6287093023832660293</id><published>2009-05-23T20:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:29:16.530+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><title type='text'>Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku</title><content type='html'>Sayang sekali, karena ternyata blogspot pun punya kelemahan, chapter satu; The First Page dari novel singkat Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku tidak bisa di post di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena itu, saya akan mendeklarasikan URLnya saja :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://hinamorimomo05.wordpress.com/2009/05/23/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat membaca, comment, saran, masukan, kritik, dan lain2 akan diterima dengan sangat senang hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arigatou gozaimasu m(_ _)m&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6287093023832660293?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6287093023832660293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6287093023832660293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6287093023832660293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/tenshi-no-yume-wo-egaku.html' title='Tenshi no Yume wo Egaku'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2766853877427291952</id><published>2009-05-21T08:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:16:03.805+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction.Net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><title type='text'>What a Pity...</title><content type='html'>Sheesh, kenapa harus ada orang yg ngotor2in FFN??&lt;br /&gt;Sy dah berusaha bikin FFN tempat yang bagus, berkualitas, dan mengasyikan dengan berusaha keras nulis FanFic yang BENER, walaupun belum tentu menarik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kenapa ni orang malah menambah kesan bahwa usaha para pembuat FFN dan semua author FFN itu sia-sia??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata bener....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sebab nila setitik, rusak susu sebelanga."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata ribuan author2 di FFN ga cukup untuk ngebersihin FFN dari SEORANG saja pembuat onar!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harus diapain lagi coba, di review pun ga ada response sama sekali, apa dia ga malu yah? Paling ga kalo ga mau ngapus fict-nya, perbaikin dong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2766853877427291952?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2766853877427291952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-pity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2766853877427291952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2766853877427291952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-pity.html' title='What a Pity...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3496971386006726007</id><published>2009-05-17T09:46:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:19:09.836+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>私の髮 (わたしのかみ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966oBVRlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/EUyHqhusfTo/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966oBVRlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/EUyHqhusfTo/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619231051335250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini jaman poni belom dipotong rata dan masih di samping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966uqFrKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XePsFWu3O8U/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966uqFrKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XePsFWu3O8U/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619232832892066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg9668oWwaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3zhASMnalwc/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg9668oWwaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3zhASMnalwc/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619236583719330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini setelah dipotong rata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966-mdxxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WRzIPN788og/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966-mdxxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WRzIPN788og/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619237112661778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one reminds me of Mizusawa Elena... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hiragana"&gt;ね&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3496971386006726007?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3496971386006726007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3496971386006726007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3496971386006726007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='私の髮 (わたしのかみ)'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg966oBVRlI/AAAAAAAAAHo/EUyHqhusfTo/s72-c/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-5540581178731797359</id><published>2009-05-17T09:40:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:20:30.047+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouds photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Matta Kumo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg96DbGcSPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ivgHnVYHm0c/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg96DbGcSPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ivgHnVYHm0c/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336618282690300146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg95c5obZjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/tWYSDlbiqUc/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg95c5obZjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/tWYSDlbiqUc/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617620871013938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di RP, lagi nungguin seminar ortu, iseng foto2. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg95cV-9g6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/6z8p0XZZX8A/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg95cV-9g6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/6z8p0XZZX8A/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617611301847970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini abis pulang les mate, langsung ngeluarin HP and.. click! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-5540581178731797359?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/5540581178731797359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/matta-kumo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5540581178731797359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/5540581178731797359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/matta-kumo.html' title='Matta Kumo'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/Sg96DbGcSPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ivgHnVYHm0c/s72-c/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1433215671396725682</id><published>2009-05-12T18:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:36:09.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><title type='text'>Topengku~</title><content type='html'>* Topengku warnanya cerah, warna pelangi bisa dibilang. Tetapi didominasi warna2 cerah seperti kuning, biru, ungu, pink, dan merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bentuk topeng ini normal, tapi topeng ini tersenyum. Manis sekali, seakan aku ini orang yg memang selalu tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Jangkauan topeng ini luas, bisa mencapai hatiku walaupun hanya menutupi wajah saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Memiliki hiasan yang cukup banyak, seperti topeng2 Tuan Putri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Orang2 pasti akan menyangka topeng ini wajah asliku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Topeng ini cantik, manis, selalu tersenyum, tertawa, dan ingin menyatakan bahwa hidupnya menyenangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Topeng ini melambangkan Tuan Putri yang menderita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, inilah topeng yang kupakai sekarang. Topeng yang cantik dan selalu tersenyum manis, dan menutupi hatiku yang tertekan. Di balik topeng itu aku akan menangis, tapi tak ada yang mengetahui, karena topengku ini selalu mengulaskan senyum bahagia. Karena jangkauannya luas, jadi ia pun bisa menutupi perasaan di hatiku, supaya tak seorang pun mengetahui isi hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air mata yang mengalir hampir setiap hari karena aku berada di bawah tekanan tidak akan pernah dilihat oleh orang lain, karena sebenarnya aku sendiri yang mengkehendakinya. Tidak ada seorang pun yang boleh tahu isi hatiku, walaupun aku ingin sekali mengatakannya keras-keras, supaya bebas dari tekanan ini. Tapi biarpun topeng ini terlihat bahagia, ia sangat penakut dan pemalu. Padahal di balik topeng ini, terdapat aku yang ingin ada seseorang yang dapat kutempatkan sebagai "tempat sampah" semua kekesalan, kemarahan, kesedihan, dan air mata yang ada. Dan sampai sekarang, tempat aku membuka topeng ini hanya di kamarku, dan "tempat sampah"nya hanya diary-ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi rupanya kamarku pun memakai topeng. Kamarku tidak pernah menunjukkan isi hatiku yang sebenarnya, buku harian pun tertutup rapat dan tersimpan rapih di antara buku2 lainnya, sehingga tidak menarik perhatian sama sekali. Padahal di dalamnya terdapat banyak huruf2 besar dan capslock yang kutulis dengan kesedihan dan amarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, topeng ini berguna sekali, sekaligus menyusahkan. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga suatu saat topeng ini menjadi wajah dan hati asliku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1433215671396725682?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1433215671396725682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/topengku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1433215671396725682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1433215671396725682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/topengku.html' title='Topengku~'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8811216443271045144</id><published>2009-05-12T16:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:19:44.317+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BuriMyu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MyHeritage.com'/><title type='text'>MyHeritage.com</title><content type='html'>Try it out, it's FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://celebrity.myheritage.com/celebrity-face-recognition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning : &lt;/span&gt;Sign Up is needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I tried almost all of the face of BuriMyu casts. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;And.. this is what I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan ada mirip sm cewek siapa&lt;br /&gt;Sama cowok siapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy cobain foto sy, mirip 90% sm Sammi Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;Terus ada lagi mirip sm Matsuura Aya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy cobain foto Kengo, ada juga Sammi Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;Sama Matsumoto Jun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy cobain foto Kumi-chan, ada pula foto si Sammi Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;Plus Matsuura Aya juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kengo + Kumiko = Saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH IYA! Satu lagi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio + Kate Winslet = Yousuke Ito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)) =)) =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneran loh. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobain lah sendiri. ^____^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kl sy berkali2, lebih dari tiga foto, dapetnya Kana-san mlulu. Kata Cynthia sih emg mirip. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8811216443271045144?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8811216443271045144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/myheritagecom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8811216443271045144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8811216443271045144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/myheritagecom.html' title='MyHeritage.com'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-463036117180198398</id><published>2009-05-11T06:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T06:37:50.494+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ballet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LES'/><title type='text'>LIBUR! Tapi Tetep Aja...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alright, I'll do whatever you want, but you'll pay for all of this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can I be free?? For one month only, please??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my fate, so it can't be help... but anyone, if you don't want to suffer this like me, don't get into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this much &lt;/span&gt;activities...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&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/7390923656630520383-463036117180198398?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/463036117180198398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/libur-tapi-tetep-aja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/463036117180198398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/463036117180198398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/libur-tapi-tetep-aja.html' title='LIBUR! Tapi Tetep Aja...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8848390303137641855</id><published>2009-05-10T20:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:13:25.824+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Litre of Tears'/><title type='text'>I was Crying *almost* One Litre of Tears</title><content type='html'>Mau bgimana lagi, bener2 sedih! Sedih! Berpisah sama temen2 gara2 disease sialan, masuk boarding school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana pas di gerbang sekolah, temen2nya nyanyi lagu yg waktu itu dipimpin sm dia... Y.Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya sedih!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8848390303137641855?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8848390303137641855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-crying-almost-one-litre-of-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8848390303137641855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8848390303137641855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-crying-almost-one-litre-of-tears.html' title='I was Crying *almost* One Litre of Tears'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-6758144253333581207</id><published>2009-05-10T19:43:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:21:04.546+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aizen'/><title type='text'>Two *Lovely* Books</title><content type='html'>Hari ini sy beli dua buku~ lebih tepatnya dibeliin. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang satu, BLEACH nomer 12!! Kyaa~ Covernya Aizen taicho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgbMWKB9fAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FnuhOqBbBeg/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgbMWKB9fAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FnuhOqBbBeg/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334175489688697858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya, harga komik naik lagi jadi 15.000!! Ampun, padahal terakhir beli kayaknya masih 13.800 deh... Tapi yah, emang covernya jadi lebih bagus sih bahannya. Lebih licin n halus. Plus gambarnya Taicho lagi.. hihihi ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgbMydbowXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W4DEQ8mOXjM/s1600-h/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgbMydbowXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W4DEQ8mOXjM/s320/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334175975933002098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, yang ini special. Ditemukan oleh okaa-san di rak2 kamus bahasa. Sy baca2 beberapa *banyak sih* halaman di cafe nya sambil minum Oreo Coffee Blend. *umai~*&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya dibeliin deh! Diganti dengan yang baru pula, sy tanya ke okaa-san:&lt;br /&gt;"Wah, diganti yang baru?"&lt;br /&gt;"Iya, mama lagi mau yang bekas.."&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;Ya jadi begitu sejarah singkat buku ini. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekian pula sejarah kehidupan saya. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-6758144253333581207?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/6758144253333581207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-lovely-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6758144253333581207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/6758144253333581207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-lovely-books.html' title='Two *Lovely* Books'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgbMWKB9fAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FnuhOqBbBeg/s72-c/H%C3%ACN%C3%A4M%C3%B8R%C3%AE-K%C3%B9%C3%91007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8463143240202166619</id><published>2009-05-09T21:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:26:35.426+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Minna-san ^_^</title><content type='html'>Bagi-bagi lagu bagus dong~ Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Aturannya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre : &lt;/span&gt;Apa aja boleh, tapi lebih bagus kalo yg agak slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theme: &lt;/span&gt;Kalo bisa romantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Language : &lt;/span&gt;Anything is acceptable.. well, maybe I refuse chinese, that language always success to make me suffer a headache. Most acceptable is Japanese!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's the rule, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, kalo mau kasih instrument juga boleh.&lt;br /&gt;Aturannya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre : &lt;/span&gt;Idem, kl bisa agak slow. tp kl mau cepet kyk lagu START juga boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theme :&lt;/span&gt; Like... Going Home maybe? Anything instrument is acceptable. =)&lt;br /&gt;Any orchestra is good. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aigatou Sagemoshita ne ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8463143240202166619?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8463143240202166619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/minna-san.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8463143240202166619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8463143240202166619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/minna-san.html' title='Minna-san ^_^'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8656326105894603296</id><published>2009-05-09T09:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:37:23.186+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction.Net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FanFiction'/><title type='text'>FanFiction.net Problem ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Troubled FanFiction&lt;/span&gt; : OneShot of KengoKumi - Be With You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Problem #1&lt;/span&gt; : No Characters Description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Problem #2&lt;/span&gt; : Cannot edit problem #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Explanation of Case&lt;/span&gt; : I tried to edit it, so I opened the Document Manager (Upload) and edited it from there. Then it finished perfectly, so I saved it with the button on the bottom side. The edited document should be there quickly, but after I--surely--saved it and opened the FanFiction again, my edit was not there. This part :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ehm, ehm! Berhubungan dengan usul dari Azumi-chan, sy bermaksud melakukan pengenalan tokoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saito Kumiko dan Ohkuchi Kengo itu "property" dari Rock Musical Bleach. (Cari di internet kalau ga tau, okay? Thanks.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saito Kumiko = Hinamori Momo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ohkuchi Kengo = Aizen Sousuke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, alright! Jangan pada ribut dulu!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sy juga sukanya sama HitsuHina, tapi yang satu ini, pengecualian besar! Jangan diliat Hinamori sama Aizennya, liat artisnya. Mereka kalo udah berdua... bah, romantisnya minta ampun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walaupun cintanya Kengo tidak terbalas. *dijitak Kengo-san*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maka dari itu, kalau mau lebih tau tentang mereka berdua, silakan ke search engine YouTube. ^______^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aigatou Sagemoshita! m(_ _)m"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;is definitely NOT there, but after I checked it one more time in the Document Manager (Upload), it IS there, so I saved it again, and checked it again with the preview, and it is NOT there. I repeated the steps one more time, and it did like the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question&lt;/span&gt; : What should I do to solve this problem? Should I delete the fanfiction and upload it again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Closing&lt;/span&gt; : Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So? Any opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-8656326105894603296?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8656326105894603296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/fanfictionnet-problem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8656326105894603296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8656326105894603296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/fanfictionnet-problem.html' title='FanFiction.net Problem ??'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-1233472007256340202</id><published>2009-05-09T08:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:55:52.481+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hitsugaya Toushiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Ohayou Gozaimasu!</title><content type='html'>Ohayou ne, minna ^^&lt;br /&gt;Kyou wa... holy day desu!! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No activities, well it'll get me bored soon, but it's okay. Maybe I can go somewhere, with anyone. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ngomong-ngomong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitsugaya Toushiro hiddduuup!!!! ^.^ Tanoshiikatta~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus kmaren sy coba2 ukur pake penggaris, ternyata 133 cm ga sependek itu kok. XD Jadi, masih bisa diterima sebagai pacar sy. XDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh, Hinamori cantik amat sih~ Hebat pula~ Setia kawan tetep~ Tapi tambah kuat~ Padahal dia lukanya juga parah, tp dia ngebiarin Kira ngobatin Matsu yg lukanya lebih parah. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy tuh punya affair khusus sm Hinamori. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-1233472007256340202?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/1233472007256340202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohayou-gozaimasu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1233472007256340202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/1233472007256340202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohayou-gozaimasu.html' title='Ohayou Gozaimasu!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-2995917685335471548</id><published>2009-05-08T11:40:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:00:25.695+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Litre of Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plagiat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesia'/><title type='text'>PLAGIAT!</title><content type='html'>Baru saja sy mengetahui *ketinggalan jaman*, bahwa sinetron Indonesia lama yang berjudul "Buku Harian Nayla" itu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;murni &lt;/span&gt;jiplakan dari drama Jepang berjudul "Ichi Rittoru no Namida" alias "One Litre of Tears". Sedangkan One Litre of Tears itu sendiri adalah adaptasi dari kisah nyata seorang gadis bernama Kito Aya-san.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari segi cerita, jelas sama. Ikeuchi Aya di "One Litre of Tears" dengan Nayla di "Buku Harian Nayla" sama2 menderita penyakit yang dalam One Litre of Tears disebut "Spinocelebellar Degeneration Disease", dan di Buku Harian Nayla disebut "Spinocelebellar Ataxia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, baru aja sy dapet gambar2 kesamaan dari dua film ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buku Harian Nayla :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5DgpOzwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_n6ptp4bo_Y/s1600-h/Bhn07a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5DgpOzwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_n6ptp4bo_Y/s320/Bhn07a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333309853690416898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Nayla"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Litre of Tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5D7YeOmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LETukkJiZbs/s1600-h/Bhn07b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5D7YeOmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LETukkJiZbs/s320/Bhn07b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333309860867881570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ikeuchi Aya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buku Harian Nayla:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5ZO_VeyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Vfa-uMXW3vc/s1600-h/Bhn03a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5ZO_VeyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Vfa-uMXW3vc/s320/Bhn03a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333310226908412706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nayla's having hard time to get the thread through the needle"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Litre of Tears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5ZAms68I/AAAAAAAAAGA/WktN3oycLOQ/s1600-h/Bhn03b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5ZAms68I/AAAAAAAAAGA/WktN3oycLOQ/s320/Bhn03b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333310223046994882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Aya's having hard time to get the thread through the needle"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buku Harian Nayla:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO6W2CvgtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sWK5MpyZq-Y/s1600-h/Bhn05a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO6W2CvgtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sWK5MpyZq-Y/s320/Bhn05a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333311285363704530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Nayla and Moses found a dog. Nayla named it Duca."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Litre of Tears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO6XN7N3zI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iCtAL-wtDj8/s1600-h/Bhn05b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO6XN7N3zI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iCtAL-wtDj8/s320/Bhn05b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333311291774590770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Aya and Haruto found a dog. Aya named it Ganmo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buku Harian Nayla:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO64sDQxxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/h4IPOpRvB-4/s1600-h/Bhn08a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO64sDQxxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/h4IPOpRvB-4/s320/Bhn08a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333311866797082386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nayla saw a man that suffered Spinecerebellar Ataxia, talking with a help of an alphabet board."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Litre of Tears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO64-a2thI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZMAAJ2FZNAc/s1600-h/Bhn08b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO64-a2thI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZMAAJ2FZNAc/s320/Bhn08b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333311871727875602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Aya saw a man (Yuka's father) that suffered Spinecerebellar Degeneration Disease, talking with a help of a katakana and hiragana board."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, itu semua murni jiplakan, karena One Litre of Tears datang lebih dulu daripada Buku Harian Nayla. Dan merupakan sesuatu yang tidak mungkin di mana itu semua disebut kebetulan. SANGAT tidak mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk...! Indonesia, cobalah berhenti bikin bangsamu sendiri dapet kritikan! &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-2995917685335471548?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/2995917685335471548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/plagiat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2995917685335471548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/2995917685335471548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/plagiat.html' title='PLAGIAT!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SgO5DgpOzwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_n6ptp4bo_Y/s72-c/Bhn07a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-8497106360071999530</id><published>2009-05-08T09:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:19:10.726+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysoju.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 Litre of Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>Yow!</title><content type='html'>Hari ini, akhirnya bisa menyentuh komputer lagi!!&lt;br /&gt;Dari kemaren sy tuh dah kepingin banget nonton 1 Litre of Tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gara2 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sakit&lt;/span&gt;, sy ga bisa nonton karena video2nya ada di komputer di lantai dua. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JADI! Hari ini pelampiasan! Bakalan download, nonton sepuasnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung hari Senin - Kamis libur lagi...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyekyekyekyekye!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*membuka mysoju.com*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ga enak nih, pagi2 masih pada di sekolah semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Saya hari Kamis sm Jumat ga masuk, belom dibolehin. Padahal hari Kamisnya ada ulangan Fisika!! Doh! Susulan dah... dasar penyakit sial nih! &gt;_&lt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way anyway, sy lagi addicted sm lagu One more time, one more chance. *Selalu rela batre abis gara2 dengerin lagu terus*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, matta ne! Mau download2 sambil nonton~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja-na! -^o^-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7390923656630520383-8497106360071999530?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/8497106360071999530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/yow_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8497106360071999530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/8497106360071999530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/yow_08.html' title='Yow!'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3198533279942694187</id><published>2009-05-06T18:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:59:51.101+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogspot'/><title type='text'>Let's Imagine...</title><content type='html'>Look at this new template. The background, the flowers, the paper, all of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, imagine that you're in the middle of the grass, and you're writing something. Anything, maybe a diary, with this kind of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look far in front of you, and feel the breeze of wind. You look at the sky, and feel the sun shine towards you. Far, farer away, what you see is just the grass and the flowers, moving smoothly because of the wind breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all of it. Just close your eyes and feel it. You may sit on your floor to feel it more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're free, you're fully yourself and what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to try it ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3198533279942694187?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3198533279942694187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3198533279942694187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3198533279942694187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-imagine.html' title='Let&apos;s Imagine...'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-3713325267087372151</id><published>2009-05-06T16:13:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:51:18.470+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='URL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>One More Time, One More Chance</title><content type='html'>Kore ijyou nani wo ushinaeba, kokoro wa yurusareru no?&lt;br /&gt;Dore hodo no itaminaraba, mou ichido kimi ni aeru?&lt;br /&gt;One more time, kisetsu yo utsuro wa nai de&lt;br /&gt;One more time, fuzakeatta jikan yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuichigau toki wa itsumo, boku ga saki ni oretane&lt;br /&gt;Wagamama na seikaku ga naosara itoshikusaseta&lt;br /&gt;One more chance, kioku ni ashi wo torarete&lt;br /&gt;One more chance, tsugi no basho wo erabenai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsudemo sagashite iru yo&lt;br /&gt;Dokka ni kimi no sugata wo&lt;br /&gt;Mukai no hoomu, rojiura no mado&lt;br /&gt;Konna toko ni iru hazu mo nai noni&lt;br /&gt;Negai ga moshimo kanau nara, ima sugu kimi no moto e&lt;br /&gt;Dekinai koto wa, mo nani mo nai&lt;br /&gt;Subete kakete dakishimete miseru yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabishisa magirasu dake nara, dare demo ii hazu na noni&lt;br /&gt;Hoshi ga ochisouna yoru dakarajibun wo itsuwarenai&lt;br /&gt;One more time, kisetsu yo utsuro wa nai de&lt;br /&gt;One more time, fuzakeatta jikan yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsudemo sagashite iru yo&lt;br /&gt;Dokka ni kimi no sugata wo&lt;br /&gt;Kousaten demo, yume no naka demo&lt;br /&gt;Konna toko ni iru hazu mo nai noni&lt;br /&gt;Kiseki ga moshimo okoru nara, ima sugu kimi ni misetai&lt;br /&gt;Atarashii asa, kore kara no boku&lt;br /&gt;Ienakatta "suki" to iu kotoba mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natsu no omoide ga mawaru&lt;br /&gt;Fui ni kieta kodou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsudemo sagashite iru yo&lt;br /&gt;Dokka ni kimi no sugata wo&lt;br /&gt;Akegata no machi, Sakuragi chou de&lt;br /&gt;Konna toko ni kuru hazu mo nai noni&lt;br /&gt;Negai ga moshimo kanau nara, ima sugu kimi no moto e&lt;br /&gt;Dekinai koto wa, mo nani mo nai&lt;br /&gt;Subete kakete dakishimete miseru yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsudemo sagashite iru yo&lt;br /&gt;Dokka ni kimi no kakera ga&lt;br /&gt;Tabisaki no mise, shinbun no sumi&lt;br /&gt;Konna toko ni aru hazu mo nai noni&lt;br /&gt;Kiseki ga moshimo okoru nara, ima sugu kimi ni misetai&lt;br /&gt;Atarashii asa, kore kara no boku&lt;br /&gt;Ienakatta "suki" to iu kotoba mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itsudemo sagashite shimau&lt;br /&gt;Dokka ni kimi no egao wo&lt;br /&gt;Kyuukou no machi fumikiri atari&lt;br /&gt;Konna toko ni iru hazu mo nai noni&lt;br /&gt;Inochi ga kurikaesu naraba, nando mo kimi no moto e&lt;br /&gt;hoshii mono nado, mo nani mo nai&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no hoka ni taisetsu na mono nado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I loose any more than this, will my heart be forgiven?&lt;br /&gt;How much pain should I feel, to meet you one more time?&lt;br /&gt;One more time, please don't change the season&lt;br /&gt;One more time to the time when we fool around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our path cross each other, I am always the first to turn&lt;br /&gt;Making me indulge more in my selfish way&lt;br /&gt;One more chance, tripped by memories&lt;br /&gt;One more chance, we cannot choose our next place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always searching&lt;br /&gt;For your figure to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Opposite of the house, the other side of the alley's windows&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you won't be in such a place&lt;br /&gt;If my wish were to come true, I will go to your side right now&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I could do&lt;br /&gt;I would put everything in the line to embrace you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody should be fine if it was just to ease loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Because the stars in the night sky seems like falling, I can't lie to myself&lt;br /&gt;One more time, please don't change the season&lt;br /&gt;One more time to the time when we fool around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always searching&lt;br /&gt;For your figure to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;At the intersection, inside the dream&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you won't be in such a place&lt;br /&gt;If miracle was to happen, I want to show it to you right now&lt;br /&gt;The new morning, myself from now on&lt;br /&gt;And the "I love you" which I couldn't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer's memory are revolving&lt;br /&gt;The sudden disappearance of heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always searching&lt;br /&gt;For your figure to appear somewhere&lt;br /&gt;At dawn's town, at Sakuragi street&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you won't come here&lt;br /&gt;If my wish were to some true, I will go to your side right now&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I could do&lt;br /&gt;I would put everything in the line to embrace you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always searching for your fragment&lt;br /&gt;At the destination's shop, in the corner of newspaper&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you won't be there&lt;br /&gt;If miracle was to happen, I want to show it to you right now&lt;br /&gt;The new morning, myself from now on&lt;br /&gt;And the "I love you" which I couldn't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always end up searching for your smile&lt;br /&gt;At the railway crossing of the fast pace town&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you won't be here&lt;br /&gt;If life can be repeated, I'll go to you many times over&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else that I wan&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else is more important than you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tvos4SDJacU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This songs is damn sad... and fit me very much... beside "One".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-3713325267087372151?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/3713325267087372151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-more-time-one-more-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3713325267087372151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/3713325267087372151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-more-time-one-more-change.html' title='One More Time, One More Chance'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-4901738289250643552</id><published>2009-05-01T19:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:21:53.245+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Hari Paling Sial Sedunia</title><content type='html'>To the point aja, kejadiannya satu hari yang lalu, tepatnya hari Kamis tanggal 30 April 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Rabu pagi sampai Kamis sore sekitar jam 4 sore, sy berada di rumah teman sy, Cynthia. Bersama-sama dengan Nadine juga. Kami menginap di sana dua hari satu malam. Malam hari pada hari Rabu, sy tidur satu kamar dengan Nadine, sedangkan Cynthia di kamar adiknya, Theo. Biasa lah, yang namanya tidur bareng2 pasti pengennya ngobrol terus. Beberapa kali coba tidur, tapi ngobrol lagi, ngobrol lagi. Akhirnya, sy ga tau tepatnya jam berapa, tp yg pasti sih malem banget, mungkin sekitar jam 11 malam, kami baru tertidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok paginya, tepat jam 5 pagi, bunyi lagu One More Time, One More Change terdengar semakin keras dari HP sy. Yang pastinya itu alarm, karena sebelumnya kami sudah janji bakal bangun jam 5 pagi untuk jalan pagi bersama. Sy bangun, dan membangunkan Nadine. Beberapa menit kemudian, kami keluar dan mengintip ke dalam kamar Cynthia. Ternyata Cynthia masih tidur, jadi seperti yang Cynthia katakan, "siapa yang bangun duluan, bangunin!", maka kami membangunkannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, sekitar jam 6.30 pagi, kami keluar rumah dan jalan pagi santai sampai ke danau tempat Angsa-angsa berada. Setelah itu kami pulang, dan mandi. Tidak lupa sarapan dulu, dan akhirnya nonton bersama -lagi-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kami mau menonton Persona Trinity Soul, tp berhubung CD-nya ga bisa dijalanin di DVD Player Cynthia, kami beralih ke Anime Spirited Away. Tetapi sayangnya, audio nya ga bisa diubah ke Jepang, jadi tetap di bahasa Chinese. Sy dan Nadine kecewa berat, dan sy berkata sakit kepala denger bahasanya. Jadilah kami matikan dan beralih ke Resident Evil Degeneration. Dan pada akhirnya, film ini kami nobatkan sebagai film paling kocak sedunia. Mau tahu alasannya? Nanti aja sy ceritain di blog post berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy sebenarnya telah berencana untuk mengerjakan tugas Seni Musik, yaitu merangkum Bab 4, dan belajar untuk ulangan Sejarah, Mandarin, dan Seni Musik pada hari Jumat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, kami pun menonton School Rumble maraton sampai sore jam setengah 4, yaitu pada saat sy dijemput dan Nadine ikut sampai ke rumahnya. Sehabis itu, di sinilah awal dari segala kekacauan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy naik ke atas, ke kamar sy, dan mencolokkan earphone ke HP sy, karena sy berniat untuk tidur sebentar, kira2 satu jam. Music Player itu berguna supaya sy bisa bangun saat ada lagu yg cukup kencang. Jadilah sy tertidur pada pukul 4.30 sore, dengan lagu terakhir yg sy dengar adalah lagu Kotoba by Nagayama Takashi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, saat sy bangun tiba-tiba tanpa alasan, apa yang saya lihat adalah Gelap, Gelap, dan Gelap. Sy panik dan melihat ke HP sy yg tau2 Music Playernya mati sendiri padahal HPnya masih nyala. Dan pukul berapa ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dooonnnggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puku 21.16 MALAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sy semakin panik karena sy belum mengerjakan tugas dan belum belajar sama sekali. Sy melihat ke arah baju sy, yg ternyata masih sama seperti yg sy pakai dari pagi sampai sore tadi sebelum sy tidur. Itu artinya sy memang tertidur dari tadi dan tidak ada yang membangunkan plus sy belum mandi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sy melompat dari kasur dan segera membuka pintu, dan turun ke bawah untuk mengambil tas dan kertas folio bergaris. Lalu sy segera naik lagi ke atas dan merangkum Seni Musik Bab 4. Sy ga tahan, dan mengirimi Mama sy sms yg bunyinya : "Kenapa yy ga dibangunin??", dan pada akhirnya sy ngerjain tugas sampai jam 10, mandi dengan baju yg disiapkan oleh mama sy, dan habis itu mengambil catatan sejarah dan minum susu campur Ovaltine di bawah sambil belajar. Bahkan sy sempat2nya hampir tertidur di meja makan setelah menaruh gelas di bak cuci piring. Akhirnya sy ke atas, membereskan tas, dan turun ke bawah, mengetok pintu kamar mama sy, dan masuk ke dalam, mencolokkan charger HP sy ke colokkan listrik, dan dengan kilat tertidur lelap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah hari tersial saya sepanjang hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sekian-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-4901738289250643552?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/4901738289250643552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/hari-paling-sial-sedunia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4901738289250643552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/4901738289250643552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/05/hari-paling-sial-sedunia.html' title='Hari Paling Sial Sedunia'/><author><name>Arantxa Antoninus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02138925029086572785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCWJfJzticg/SvZnLnrHVnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8lnMIcYm3xw/S220/200759.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390923656630520383.post-9145438412858198079</id><published>2009-04-28T17:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:57:32.159+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kagoshima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='koizora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohkuchi Kengo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Koizora</title><content type='html'>I cry a lot this morning, until I got so sleepy in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took a short afternoon nap time around twenty minutes I guest. ^^&lt;br /&gt;And while sleeping, I’m listening to Nagayama Takashi’s song : Slow Jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, I woke up because someone turned on the fan and closed the balcony door. -_-”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal sy sengaja buka pintunya, biar lebih kerasa kayak “di rumah Kengo”. =))&lt;br /&gt;Sy bayanginnya rumahnya cukup enak sih :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Sofa putih&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Tatami&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * TV&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Taman di deket sofa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Meja makan di belakang sofa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Piano di deket meja makan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Dapur di samping meja makan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Ruang tamu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Lantai dua&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    * Ada dua kamar plus satu kamar mandi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yihaa~ XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah! Beralih ke topik semula : Koizora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikkksss…! So sad….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so crying when I watched the last episode…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;“Mi…. ka… Wara… tte?”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiro! Don’t die! :( That’s really too bad… Hiro has to die anyway… Because on the first episode. Mika said that the Hiro that taught her that… is… no longer here anymore….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best sad drama ever! *Give five stars*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390923656630520383-9145438412858198079?l=hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/feeds/9145438412858198079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hinamoriyukiko54.blogspot.com/2009/04/koizora.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390923656630520383/posts/default/9145438412858198079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.
