<?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-1356286464679238957</id><updated>2011-09-13T12:24:37.450+08:00</updated><category term='Self Updates'/><category term='This Drama Queen'/><category term='Fave Songs'/><category term='I Thought.'/><title type='text'>My Cozy Corner</title><subtitle type='html'>One stop. For everything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-274227998900654927</id><published>2010-08-18T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T00:17:21.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved house!</title><content type='html'>Starting to grow my interest in photo blogging, and I've decided to move this blog a.k.a house :)) officially to http://sarafebriajie.tumblr.com &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, for being a reader. It's quite amusing to see funny keywords some people used, that made them end up on this 'diary' of mine :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thank you, to those few cool people that I met through this blog ;) You know who you are. Hope to see you guys in real life, in the future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tune.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-274227998900654927?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/274227998900654927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=274227998900654927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/274227998900654927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/274227998900654927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/moved-house.html' title='Moved house!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-254317659731037259</id><published>2010-08-16T08:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:15:14.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Passion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kidswear + Embroidery&lt;/i&gt;. And yes, this little munchkin is my inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TGiCvLx8VaI/AAAAAAAACeg/iAWITrV1M_E/s400/a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505794291588158882" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-254317659731037259?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/254317659731037259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=254317659731037259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/254317659731037259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/254317659731037259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/current-passion.html' title='Current Passion.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TGiCvLx8VaI/AAAAAAAACeg/iAWITrV1M_E/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1035513455848166440</id><published>2010-08-11T18:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T19:00:23.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WANTED</title><content type='html'>Randomly thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SLR Camera! (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No, this is not a hint for my birthday present honey. We can save bit by bit 'til we can afford to buy one &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Diving @ Pulau Raja Ampat&lt;br /&gt;- And I want my own diving gear &amp; lisence&lt;br /&gt;- Black &amp; white house&lt;br /&gt;- Tattoo... Hhhmmmm.. yang ini masih belum tau. I've always loved &amp; wanted a tattoo..cuma klo dihubungin sm agama jd susye deh&lt;br /&gt;- Travelling, travelling &amp; mowweee travelling. Japan, Melbourne &amp; Bali are next destinations.&lt;br /&gt;- A potty chair &lt;br /&gt;- Slim down... I'll shut up when I reach 50 or 52 at least.. I promise!! 3.5 more Kg to gooooo....&lt;br /&gt;- A proper portfolio for interviews!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- A playroom&lt;br /&gt;- Mountain cycling&lt;br /&gt;- Make my parents proud&lt;br /&gt;- And tell Daddy I love him so...&lt;br /&gt;- Go to Batam and visit one of my dearest friend. (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sorry blom kesampean juga Metaaaa &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Be able to go out with a plain &amp; clean face! *&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mulai capek pake make-up&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;- Oh! And get my hair done... Hair cut &amp; hair smoothing are a must.&lt;br /&gt;- Flat tummy :P (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I slimmed down a lot after I gave birth, still.. 'that' area is not flat enuf&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Make a birthday dress for my dawty's birthday my self. This is sooooo frustrating! I'm not allowed to shop for any kind of babyclothes a.k.a forced to make them my own :(&lt;br /&gt;- Be able to cook my hubbie's fave food!&lt;br /&gt;- IPHONE 4 *&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nyehehheeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* to be continued *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1035513455848166440?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1035513455848166440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1035513455848166440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1035513455848166440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1035513455848166440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/wanted.html' title='WANTED'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4345051700056807297</id><published>2010-08-10T14:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T19:02:43.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maaf &amp; Memaafkan.</title><content type='html'>Topik yg selalu muncul menjelang puasa &amp; lebaran :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya orangnya lumayan damai. Jarang nyimpen dendam, lebih sering lupa klo orang pernah bikin salah sama saya.. hehehe.. One of the advantages of being pelupa :p&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada juga kok beberapa kejadian2 yg pernah bikin saya kecewa banget &amp; saya masih inget betul, kadang klo kepikiran jd bikin kesel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh : Sahabat yang dulu saya sayaaanggg bgt, hampir tiap hari main, pergi, nginep bareng, taunya belakangan ketauan dia sering "mempergunakan" saya untuk keuntungan2 dia sendiri, sampe waktu saya tau 'belangnya' itu saya speechless.. ga bisa ngomong apa2 dan nangis seada2nya di depan dia. Saya nggak lagi sahabatan dengan orang itu. Tapi hubungan kami juga nggak jd buruk. Occasionally curhat &amp; say hi aja.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh lain : Saya dulu benci banget sm orang2 yg suka sok hebat pas SMA dan kerjaannya gencetin adek2 kelas (saya salah satu korbannya). Saya benci mereka yg suka ikut campur urusan pribadi orang dan mengatasnamakan 'solidaritas'.. yang punya masalah siapa, yang sewot siapa. Betenya waktu itu saya ngga punya masalah apa2 pula sama orang2 yg ngegencet saya itu! Saya digencet dengan alesan yg nggak jelas, dikepung rame2, bahkan ada yg nyolot banget sampe nempeleng kepala saya. Ga tau yah dia masih inget/ngga, tp kejadian itu 'dalem' banget buat saya. Kalo inget sampe sekarang suka kesel sendiri.. Tapi ya udah lah, mereka sendiri jg kalo inget kejadian itu paling malu sendiri. Hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia ngga ada yg sempurna, tempatnya bikin kesalahan, itu yg selalu saya bilang ke diri saya sendiri. Toh saya sendiri sebagai manusia, constantly bikin kesalahan &amp; pasti berharap untuk dimaafkan juga. Dan masalahnya, kekurangan setiap orang itu ngga sama. Si A misalnya kekurangannya mulutnya cablak &amp; klo ngomong suka ngga liat situasi, si B misalnya telat muluuuu klo janjian bikin org rugi waktu. Saya sendiri orangnya super egois, mau menang sendiri, dan masih banyak lagi. Jadi rugi kalo saya masih nyimpen bete / kecewa sama orang2 yg pernah ngecewain saya. Mereka pasti ada pembelajarannya sendiri2, ngga ada orang yg bakal selamanya egois, selamanya sok hebat, dll.. Karena Allah pasti punya jalan untuk bikin mereka berubah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4345051700056807297?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4345051700056807297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4345051700056807297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4345051700056807297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4345051700056807297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/maaf-memaafkan.html' title='Maaf &amp; Memaafkan.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-675896483563004624</id><published>2010-08-06T18:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T19:14:53.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another birthday.</title><content type='html'>I will turn 24 next week. I have no plan whatsoever, udah puasa juga. &lt;br /&gt;Yang lebih saya pikirin skrg adalah ttg achievements. What kind of person I've become now? What have I done for the past 24 years? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama 23 taun, saya bukan tipe orang yang terencana. Semua mengalir seperti air. Ngga pernah segitu pusingnya memikirkan masa depan harus seperti apa, harus kawin sama orang seperti apa, umur berapa, mau kawin pake baju apa, harus kerja seperti apa nantinya, bahkan untuk keputusan penting kayak mau kuliah apa, saya putuskan dalam 1 malam! &lt;br /&gt;Bayangin aja, saya kuliah fashion, orang2 sekitar (kecuali keluarga dan bbrp temen deket) sempet skeptis waktu saya bilang mau kuliah fashion. Wong dulu saya itu tomboy banget!! Kemana2 pake polo t-shirt + jeans gombrong + converse. Kaga ada bakat2 modis, centil2an apapun itu!!&lt;br /&gt;Menggambar, pengetahuan tentang fashion, even taste saya terhadap segala sesuatu skrg, semuanya saya "ambil" selama kuliah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak menikah + punya anak, saya berubah. Untungnya (kadang pusing sih. hehehe..) dapet suami yg orangnya super riweeeeeeehhhh klo mikirin masa depan &amp; orangnya well-planned. Super kebalikan (love you, tho!) :D Dari dia saya belajar buat lebih mikir panjang kalo apa2, dari dia saya sadar hidup nggak lagi sendirian, apapun yg saya lakukan, katakan, dampaknya bisa aja kena ke suami/anak saya. &lt;br /&gt;Bye2 to ms.spontaneous, say hello to ms.well-planned! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di umur 24 ini, gue pengen kerja! Apa aja deh, selama itu berhubungan dengan fashion. Ngga mau kerja yg laen2. Hidup terlalu singkat untuk buang2 waktu menggeluti sesuatu yang kita ngga suka, kan? Dan yah, kalo bisa sih sambil terusin bisnis yang di Jakarta. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skrg saya masih mempersiapkan diri physically &amp; mentally. I have to make sure that all members in the family juga support keputusan saya buat kerja, dan hopefully mereka mau ngebantu untuk provide kebutuhan Inara kalo nanti saya ngga ada. Skrg sih tu anak masih ngetek banget!! Dikit2 Bunda, dikit2 Bunda.. Saya-nya juga masih suka pengen buru2 pulang kalo pergi tanpa dia :D 2 tahun jadi orang rumahan definitely bikin saya susah untuk "keluar" ke dunia luar. So, I'm still taking baby steps now. Hopefully by the end of this year  saya udah kerja dan jd wanita karir! Amiiiin :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-675896483563004624?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/675896483563004624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=675896483563004624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/675896483563004624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/675896483563004624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-birthday.html' title='Another birthday.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-9062854369539620178</id><published>2010-08-05T00:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T00:45:56.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Pro August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZIeVkbZI/AAAAAAAACeQ/_jLJw2jRzT4/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZIeVkbZI/AAAAAAAACeQ/_jLJw2jRzT4/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501596790671306130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZEtXgWWI/AAAAAAAACeI/xB9tu02efgU/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZEtXgWWI/AAAAAAAACeI/xB9tu02efgU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501596725986482530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZAaAVdHI/AAAAAAAACeA/DUCm95q4Lec/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZAaAVdHI/AAAAAAAACeA/DUCm95q4Lec/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501596652069549170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1356286464679238957-9062854369539620178?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/9062854369539620178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=9062854369539620178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/9062854369539620178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/9062854369539620178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/fashion-pro-august.html' title='Fashion Pro August'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TFmZIeVkbZI/AAAAAAAACeQ/_jLJw2jRzT4/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7132621928734434505</id><published>2010-08-04T08:39:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:22:27.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Enak ya jadi elo, udah married, udah punya anak, udah settled, gw iriiiiii....... Tapi gw kayaknya belom siap juga deh kawin, apalagi punya anak..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Gimana dulu elo bisa tau that Bayu is the one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah sering saya ditanya atau denger pernyataan begini dari temen..hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a conversation about marriage with Mom, earlier this morning. We discussed about how to know when a person is ready to get married. Gimana caranya kita bisa SIAP terhadap sesuatu yg belum pernah kita alami? Boro2 buat orang yg baru pertama kali menikah/punya anak. Untuk orang yg udah pernah menikah aja, menikah lagi dengan orang yg berbeda bukanlah sesuatu yg bisa dianggap mudah. Even buat orang yang udah pernah melahirkan, melahirkan anak kedua or having a thought ttg gimana punya dua anak juga bukan sesuatu yg bisa dianggap remeh. And finally we both agreed, that no one ever is. Dan buat saya pribadi, hal yang sama juga berlaku dengan anak. &lt;br /&gt;Ngga ada orang yang SIAP sebelumnya terhadap dua hal di atas. Instead, we will gain experience and learn from it along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, one thing to avoid is, having a thought that a marriage should be perfect or wishing we would live happily ever after (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;P.S : I would personally blame DISNEY for this :-/&lt;/span&gt;). No marriage is perfect, no life is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Secocok apapun, secinta apapun, bahkan sebahagia apapun sebuah keluarga terihat dari luar, pasti mereka pernah juga mengalami cobaan entah itu dari dalem/luar. I've learned it so well, I've heard lots of stories about betrayal, adulteries, dll dari yg ringan dan masih bs rujuk sampe perceraian yg menyakitkan. &lt;br /&gt;For me, terlalu naif untuk berharap sebuah perkawinan &amp; kehidupan berkeluarga akan berjalan smooth tanpa goncangan. Justru disitu kita akan dites. Forget the fact whether the partner had a cheating history/not, whether he/she is a player/not. Orang yg jalan hidupnya lurus2 aja, bukan berarti ngga mungkin dia melakukan kesalahan/khilaf. Sebaliknya, orang yg dulunya "main" kesana kemari, ngehamilin orang dimana2 juga bisa insyaf &amp; berubah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7132621928734434505?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7132621928734434505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7132621928734434505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7132621928734434505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7132621928734434505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/08/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of The Day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-98769759513435427</id><published>2010-07-15T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:33:09.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan sebuah pelajaran berharga...</title><content type='html'>One more thing, I heard this from my cousin's mom herself, karena beliau yang juga mengantarkan almarhumah "pergi" dengan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting together at her house while she was telling us stories about how our cousin died.&lt;br /&gt;I asked her a simple question out of my own curiosity &amp;amp; concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bu Yenny (the mom's name), mbak Didi sempat mengucapkan syahadat nggak?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother looked at me and smile. And she told us this, "Bukan sempat lagi Sara. Bu Yenny berpelukkan dengan almarhumah tepat sebelum dia "pergi". Ibu mengusap2 punggungnya sambil membantu Didi mengucapkan syahadat. Ibu juga bilang sama dia untuk tenang, bahwa pertemuan dengan Allah bukanlah sesuatu yang menakutkan, hanya jalan pulang. Sampai akhirnya almarhumah menarik nafas panjangnya yang terakhir dan "pergi". Makanya Ibu puas banget", katanya sambil tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned and my eyes were teary. And just like that, she changed my whole point of view about death, and most of all, about life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-98769759513435427?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/98769759513435427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=98769759513435427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/98769759513435427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/98769759513435427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/07/dan-sebuah-pelajaran-berharga.html' title='Dan sebuah pelajaran berharga...'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6970789265290816992</id><published>2010-07-15T09:41:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:40:19.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat jalan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Baru saja kembali dari sebuah perjalanan singkat Singapore-Jakarta-Singapore. One of our beloved cousins, Jesdianti Mardila Lukito, who suffered from cancer, died on early Tuesday 13th of July 2010. She, our beloved, died at the age 31. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5qFw25M3I/AAAAAAAACc4/BT75VypbkbQ/s1600/25751_1397954142871_1052783436_1171287_2867173_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5qFw25M3I/AAAAAAAACc4/BT75VypbkbQ/s320/25751_1397954142871_1052783436_1171287_2867173_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493945242685617010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikut membantu persiapan dan proses pemakamannya merupakan sebuah pengalaman tak ternilai untuk saya pribadi. Melihat suaminya yang berusaha tegar, dan putri kecil mereka yang cantik dan lugu, memberi pelajaran berharga buat saya. Umur tak ada yang tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5qZ05X0uI/AAAAAAAACdA/VSHCboXAXfg/s320/yesdi1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493945587367138018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5qwfq9f5I/AAAAAAAACdI/yTuAYhP2fqw/s1600/yesdi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5qwfq9f5I/AAAAAAAACdI/yTuAYhP2fqw/s320/yesdi2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493945976806539154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah S.W.T memang sudah menggariskan takdir2 setiap hambanya sejak Ia masih berada dalam kandungan. Kami yang merasa kehilangan, cuma harus meyakini dan mengikhlaskan takdir tersebut, baik atau buruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5q5CpSfuI/AAAAAAAACdQ/cAoM7qWTtBo/s1600/n1052783436_351833_1743445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5q5CpSfuI/AAAAAAAACdQ/cAoM7qWTtBo/s320/n1052783436_351833_1743445.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493946123633721058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Live. Love. Laugh. Forgive. And forget. Life is too short to be living with regrets".&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat jalan Mbakku sayang... You were really brave. Mudah2an Allah S.W.T sudah mengampuni semua dosamu, menerima semua amal baikmu, dan memberimu tempat terindah di sisi-Nya. You will always be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** My hand is still shaking while writing this post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sdF6sgdEppg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sdF6sgdEppg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/1356286464679238957-6970789265290816992?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6970789265290816992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6970789265290816992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6970789265290816992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6970789265290816992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/07/selamat-jalan.html' title='Selamat jalan..'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/TD5qFw25M3I/AAAAAAAACc4/BT75VypbkbQ/s72-c/25751_1397954142871_1052783436_1171287_2867173_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1445540277945959242</id><published>2010-07-10T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T00:58:02.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again....</title><content type='html'>Sorry for being M.I.A... *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much for updates.&lt;br /&gt;* Still in Singapore, being a fulltime housewife + mom. &lt;br /&gt;* I got my cooking skill back. Cewek tomboy tetap punya jiwa keibuan :)&lt;br /&gt;* I'm converting. No, not in religion term. I'm a lacto-ovo-vegetarian now. &lt;br /&gt;* Planning to go back to Jakarta and start doing some projects.&lt;br /&gt;Will be saying hello to long distance marriage for the 3rd time! I'm glad we survived. I'm glad I married a guy who supports me in every way possible. Alhamdulillah, couldn't be more thankful.&lt;br /&gt;* My curly 'lil princess is 19 months old. I'm excited to prepare her 2nd birthday. We plan to celebrate her birthday this time. Can't wait. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1445540277945959242?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1445540277945959242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1445540277945959242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1445540277945959242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1445540277945959242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-again.html' title='Hello again....'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2163486498042828225</id><published>2010-04-27T11:11:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:31:51.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is effing funny xD I'm no.8 for sureee! Which one are ya?</title><content type='html'>Original source : http://nedhardy.com/2010/01/01/the-9-most-annoying-types-of-people-on-facebook/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The 9 Most Annoying Types Of People On Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 1, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Comic, Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are 9 of the most annoying types of people you will find on Facebook. Although it is not listed, I’m thinking I would fit into the stalker category. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZW2oPuTPI/AAAAAAAACao/uxXRYCR50fg/s1600/gamer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZW2oPuTPI/AAAAAAAACao/uxXRYCR50fg/s400/gamer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464650694376967410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZXEcnpjyI/AAAAAAAACaw/WC_Mf7esPds/s1600/event.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZXEcnpjyI/AAAAAAAACaw/WC_Mf7esPds/s400/event.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464650931774263074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZXo7K87CI/AAAAAAAACbA/JwxNlOf5z7A/s1600/marketer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZXo7K87CI/AAAAAAAACbA/JwxNlOf5z7A/s400/marketer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464651558450687010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZX_c2XZRI/AAAAAAAACbI/6ma5FF9O0qo/s1600/tagger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZX_c2XZRI/AAAAAAAACbI/6ma5FF9O0qo/s400/tagger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464651945448269074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZYNE4t0XI/AAAAAAAACbQ/5E91LF_xl3c/s1600/rash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZYNE4t0XI/AAAAAAAACbQ/5E91LF_xl3c/s400/rash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464652179533844850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZYjVONpvI/AAAAAAAACbY/-1GCRrjyIkw/s1600/quiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZYjVONpvI/AAAAAAAACbY/-1GCRrjyIkw/s400/quiz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464652561876100850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZYwl4DO-I/AAAAAAAACbg/8uE5uG_o4QY/s1600/aggressor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZYwl4DO-I/AAAAAAAACbg/8uE5uG_o4QY/s400/aggressor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464652789684845538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZZMbtGMMI/AAAAAAAACbo/61JzCaktoiA/s1600/infant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZZMbtGMMI/AAAAAAAACbo/61JzCaktoiA/s400/infant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464653267990884546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZakGiQOfI/AAAAAAAACb4/OZbGiwHqEaI/s1600/filterless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZakGiQOfI/AAAAAAAACb4/OZbGiwHqEaI/s400/filterless.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464654774136748530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2163486498042828225?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2163486498042828225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2163486498042828225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2163486498042828225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2163486498042828225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-effing-funny-xd-im-no8-for.html' title='This is effing funny xD I&apos;m no.8 for sureee! Which one are ya?'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S9ZW2oPuTPI/AAAAAAAACao/uxXRYCR50fg/s72-c/gamer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8188192434600943927</id><published>2010-04-20T01:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T01:59:02.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is too short to complain. Coba kalo kita dikasih ability to track down one by one, blessing apa aja yg kita terima dari mulai pertama kali kita melek di dunia. Mungkin ngga ya masih ada orang yang bisa "nyeleneh" dan ngga mau bersyukur?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8188192434600943927?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8188192434600943927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8188192434600943927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8188192434600943927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8188192434600943927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-is-too-short-to-complain.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4834530333991015832</id><published>2010-04-19T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:30:09.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>I just wanna thank you. Danke. Alhamdulillah. Terimakasih atas semua karunia ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4834530333991015832?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4834530333991015832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4834530333991015832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4834530333991015832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4834530333991015832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2890886056445932555</id><published>2010-04-12T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T02:11:50.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn, it's 2 in the morning.</title><content type='html'>Kata-kata seseorang efeknya bisa dashyat banget buat yang denger... Bikin happy seketika, sedih seketika, down, ga pede, dan sebagainya. &lt;br /&gt;Gw masih harus banyak belajar dlm hal ini nih, terutama buat kata2 yang suka bikin gw down. Mungkin mereka ngga bermaksud, dan tentu saja manusia bebas beropini.&lt;br /&gt;Yang bisa kita kontrol kan cuma reaksi kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Post ini buat ngingetin diri gw sendiri lagi supaya jangan gampang terpengaruh sama kata2 terutama yang bikin down/sedih. Don't let anybody hurt us without our permission ;). ---&gt; quote from paulo coelho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2890886056445932555?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2890886056445932555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2890886056445932555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2890886056445932555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2890886056445932555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/04/damn-its-2-in-morning.html' title='Damn, it&apos;s 2 in the morning.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6770490076851705364</id><published>2010-04-10T22:28:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:39:14.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMING SOON</title><content type='html'>a Warm HELLO from Pinang Emas III :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After months of brainstorming, making patterns, cutting fabrics (plus ansos gila-gilaan :P:P:P)&lt;br /&gt;We'll be launching our very first project for MAYSUDA Kids at INACRAFT 2010. Yipikayeyyyy... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa gerangan itu INACRAFT? &lt;br /&gt;Bagi yang belum pernah denger, silahkan di-klik &lt;a href="http://www.inacraft.co.id/"&gt;kesini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan apa itu project MAYSUDA Kids?&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia sneak-preview nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S8CXyC9aebI/AAAAAAAACaY/MXSHDc6hRnY/s1600/IMG00145-20100130-1026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S8CXyC9aebI/AAAAAAAACaY/MXSHDc6hRnY/s320/IMG00145-20100130-1026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458529634416753074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu set sebenernya terdiri dari kebaya luaran + kamisol dari bahan yang nyaman + rok batik, tapi belum semuanya difoto hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesuai dengan namanya, brand MAYSUDA Kids kami ciptakan khusus untuk anak2. Every little piece of our clothes mengandung unsur etnik dengan design yang udah dipikirin matang2 , sementara range yang ada baru untuk anak cewek mulai dari usia 6 bulan - 5 tahun (baju anak cowok menyusul! :D). Kebaya2 cilik ini dibikin dari bahan yang oke! Ngga gombal lho... secara gue sendiri punya anak, Insyaallah ngga bakal gue jual produk dari bahan abal2 :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if u're interested... buat yang lagi hamil anak cewek, yang punya anak cewek atau yang lagi bingung nyari kado buat newly-born babygal.. Yukk yukkk dateng ke INACRAFT dan lihat langsung kayak apa kebaya anak-nya :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x.o.x.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6770490076851705364?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6770490076851705364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6770490076851705364' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6770490076851705364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6770490076851705364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/04/coming-soon.html' title='COMING SOON'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S8CXyC9aebI/AAAAAAAACaY/MXSHDc6hRnY/s72-c/IMG00145-20100130-1026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7066375477390342377</id><published>2010-03-21T22:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:04:34.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QA</title><content type='html'>Belakangan ini lagi ngebet cari2 pembahasan mengenai hal2 yg diharamkan buat cewek. Kebanyakan dari yg saya baca bilang semir rambut, tato, cabut alis, pake konde (what??), pake bulumata palsu (???) itu mutlak haram.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada satu jawaban yang menarik perhatian... Jawaban ini saya temukan di sebuah website ngga penting, tapi serius menarik. Walaupun dibungkus dengan kata2 yang.. ehem... cablak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;repot amat ... aturan yang dibuat oleh manusia ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emangnya, pada hari H nanti malaekat akan menanyakan : kenapa anda semir rambut atau tattoo ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu aturan yang dibuat kaum lelaki - yang kerepotan mengontrol nafsunya !! jadi segala dilarang 'in the name' of agama.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan mah ngga peduli dan tidak dipermalukan karena ada cewek yang semir rambut atau tattoo...&lt;br /&gt;malah senang kalau makhluknya cantik2... &lt;br /&gt;yang penting buat Tuhan adalah : hati manusia. Yang ada didalamnya adalah "cintakasih' atau 'dendam' ??&lt;br /&gt;kalau isinya 'cintakasih' --&gt; hasil perbuatannya konstruktif; kalau isinya 'dendam' --. hasil perbuatannya destruktif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carilah 'intisari' dari ajaran agama, bukan embel2nya. Itu semua ibarat 'bungkus kado', bakal dibuang dan tidak menentukan isinya. Dibungkus kertas koran juga - kalau isinya berlian - ya.. tetap berlian.&lt;br /&gt;Dibungkus rapat2 dengan kertas indah, kalau isinya kerupuk - ... ya tetap kerupuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Whaddaya think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7066375477390342377?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7066375477390342377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7066375477390342377' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7066375477390342377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7066375477390342377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/qa.html' title='QA'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4416932593804602894</id><published>2010-03-20T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T02:13:39.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of The Day</title><content type='html'>Precious quote from a moslem activist. U know who he is. Mr. UAA. &lt;br /&gt;Yang menarik dari orang satu ini adalah fakta bahwa dia seorang aktivis muslim, tapi dia menyarankan kita untuk mempelajari sedikit ttg agama lain juga, supaya nggak ngerasa bener sendiri 'n nggak menganggap rendah agama lain. Supaya bisa saling menghormati gitu-lah intinya. &lt;br /&gt;I agree. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Semula Islam saya warisi dari keluarga, kemudian saya pelajari, kmdn saya yakini kebenarannya. Semua org beragama sama prosesnya."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4416932593804602894?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4416932593804602894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4416932593804602894' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4416932593804602894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4416932593804602894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of The Day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8177085884310149916</id><published>2010-03-19T12:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:27:10.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of The Day</title><content type='html'>Today's challenge :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we survive a day without whining about the imperfections?&lt;br /&gt;About the traffic? About the messy house? About the weather? About our boss? About our partners? Everything that constantly drives us nuts every other day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8177085884310149916?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8177085884310149916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8177085884310149916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8177085884310149916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8177085884310149916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/thought-of-day_19.html' title='Thought of The Day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1292885431407926977</id><published>2010-03-18T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:48:48.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S6Iu2XKw23I/AAAAAAAACZQ/-ZBybTqLfr4/s1600-h/25009_385194912817_684612817_5000217_964778_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S6Iu2XKw23I/AAAAAAAACZQ/-ZBybTqLfr4/s400/25009_385194912817_684612817_5000217_964778_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449970010538695538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've done some photoshoot while I was in Jakarta with the help of our dear Aditya Kharisna. Very talented indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Some new photos has been uploaded to MAYSUDA's new website. &lt;br /&gt;If u're interested in kebayas, go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href="http://www.wix.com/maysuda/home"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1292885431407926977?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1292885431407926977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1292885431407926977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1292885431407926977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1292885431407926977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/her-project.html' title='Her Project'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S6Iu2XKw23I/AAAAAAAACZQ/-ZBybTqLfr4/s72-c/25009_385194912817_684612817_5000217_964778_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7680333531725373225</id><published>2010-03-17T09:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:17:26.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel you SHIVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5cU3v9JkGY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5cU3v9JkGY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;So I look in your direction&lt;br /&gt;But you pay me no attention, do you?&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't listen to me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you say you see straight through me, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on and on&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I wake, to the moment I sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side; just you try and stop me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waitin' in line, just to see if you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Did you want me to change?&lt;br /&gt;But I'd change for good&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know that you'll always get your way&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you shiver&lt;br /&gt;Shiver &lt;br /&gt;Sing it loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;But you never even see me, do you?&lt;br /&gt;And is this my final chance of getting you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on and on&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I wake, to the moment I sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side; just you try and stop me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting in line, just to see if you care, if you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;br /&gt;Did you want me to change?&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd change for good&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know that you'll always get your way&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you shiver&lt;br /&gt;Don't you shiver&lt;br /&gt;Sing it loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waitin' for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;I will always be waiting…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's you I see but you don't see me&lt;br /&gt;And it's you I hear so loud and so clear&lt;br /&gt;I sing it loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look in your direction&lt;br /&gt;But you pay me no attention&lt;br /&gt;And you know how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;But you never even see me&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&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/1356286464679238957-7680333531725373225?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7680333531725373225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7680333531725373225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7680333531725373225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7680333531725373225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-you-shiver.html' title='I feel you SHIVER'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2650915751130281243</id><published>2010-03-15T12:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T12:40:33.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zero Mind</title><content type='html'>Kadang suka terlalu idealis... Alasan dibalik keras kepala bin kepala batu knapa nggak bisa sholat2 ini krn saya pengen tau betul kalo agama yang saya peluk sekarang itu memang agama yang paling baik, paling benar. Bukan cuma karna saya dilahirkan dalam agama Islam. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekarang adalah waktunya untuk mempelajari dengan sungguh2. Bukan hanya kulit, tapi saya ingin tau sampe ke dalem2nya. Bukan hanya tau bacaan sholat, bukan cuma bisa baca Qur'an, khatam dan sebagainya. Tapi mengerti apa yang sebenernya saya baca. Jd nggak kayak orang ngomong sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harus zero mind, kalo kata Pak Ari Ginanjar. Okelah pak kalo beg beg begituh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya akan ikuti saran anda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better late than never, guys. WIsh me luck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2650915751130281243?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2650915751130281243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2650915751130281243' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2650915751130281243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2650915751130281243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/zero-mind.html' title='Zero Mind'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1144761796721683631</id><published>2010-03-04T21:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:05:26.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep moving forward.</title><content type='html'>I wonder, just how many of us understood the true meaning of moving forward. &lt;div&gt;Nggak selalu harus dikaitkan dengan cinta loh, It can be about any aspect in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam kasus gue, the simplest example is choosing a meal from the menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue tipe orang yang kalo udah cinta sama satu makanan di sebuah resto, bakal sangat loyal sama makanan tersebut. Everytime I go to that restaurant, I already know what to order without opening the menu. Padahal banyak option2 lain yang belom pernah gue coba, gambar2nya pun menarik, dan gue yakin udah banyak menu baru since they first opened, tapi tetep gue selalu pilih makanan yang sama.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kasus lain, hair/dressing style. Walopun gue constantly potong rambut, tapi gue ngga berani nyoba gaya rambut baru. Paling standrad, long layered pake poni miring :D. Atau gue tipe orang yang males ngikutin trend, dengan alasan gue pengen baju2 gue bisa dipake 'seumur hidup'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang setelah gue pikir sekarang, alesan itu terlalu cliche karena toh gue tetep beli baju2 baru yang modelnya itu2 lagi. Standard lah. Yang terpenting baju itu keliatan cantik, ngga neko2, ngga terlalu menarik perhatian, ngga terlalu vulgar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan baju2 yang gue bilang "pengen gue pake selamanya" itu udah terdesak ke ujuuuung lemari atau udah gone sama sekali. Gue hibahkan ke orang atau nyelip entah kemana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes we just don't wanna get out from our comfort zone coz we WANT to know what's coming, we WANT to be prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it has always been like this for me for a very long time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The way we handle minor problems can reflect the way we handle major ones. Menurut gue dari contoh sederhana kaya gini aja, kita harusnya bisa think out of the box dan mikir2 mungkin dalam berbagai hal lain kita juga terlalu takut to get out of our comfy zone. In taking chances, in friendship, in love, in work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karena dunia di sekeliling kita constantly berubah. People change. Trend changes. Dan sadar/ngga sadar mungkin kita terlalu puas dengan diri kita dan menolak untuk ikut berubah. Berharap mereka yang mengerti kita, berharap untuk diterima apa adanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm seriously starting to think it doesn't work for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti tweet gue beberapa waktu lalu, "When everything seems so wrong to you, the only person to be blamed is yourself".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita yang harus berubah, kita yang harus ikut menyesuaikan diri dengan keadaan dan dunia sekitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, it's time to try new things, go the other direction. Not too extreme, not necessarily means breaking the rules. We just need to create something different to keep this life exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many ways to enjoy life, and it shall never be dull. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1144761796721683631?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1144761796721683631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1144761796721683631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1144761796721683631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1144761796721683631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/keep-moving-forward.html' title='Keep moving forward.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7590320137777919920</id><published>2010-03-01T11:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:54:32.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of The Day</title><content type='html'>Kenapa ya ada orang2 yang suka making fun of jobs yang menurut mereka 'rendah'. Bilangnya kita orang Indonesia ngga main kasta, tapi banyak juga tuh majikan yang gue liat ngga mau banget makan satu meja sama PRT-nya di restoran. Apaan sihh.... -_-"&lt;div&gt;Sebaliknya org2 dengan jabatan tinggi, bergaji puluhan juta banyak dipuja2, padahal belom tentu mereka dapet itu semua dengan fair. &lt;div&gt;Silahkan sebut gue judgmental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin juga ini karena kebanyakan nonton berita yg isinya penuh dengan pemberitaan kasus2 korupsi di negara gue sendiri. Bikin muak, asli. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jelas kalo manusia punya ambisi &amp;amp; cita2 tinggi tapi ngga diolah juga jatohnya jadi tamak, serakah, dll. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memang happy sih kalo punya kesempatan buat tinggal di rumah mewah, mobil mewah + supir, bs keliling dunia, punya lemari full tas2 merk dan lain sebagainya, tapi lupa kalo uang yg dinikmati itu sebenernya bukan hak mereka, pertanggung jawabannya gimana ya. Yang bikin geli lagi, ada oknum2 tertentu yang sok2 nyumbang kesana-kemari untuk dapet image yg baik padahal belakangan ketauan kalo dia korupsi besar2an (read : makan duit orang). Yeee sama aja boong dong. Dan bisa ya ngasih makan anak2nya pake uang2 haram itu. Ngga abis pikir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memang bener kalo Al-Qur'an bilang harta itu ujian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menurut gue lebih baik punya pekerjaan yang penghasilannya biasa2 aja yang penting cukup dan yang terpenting, halal. Daripada punya jabatan tinggi dengan cara yang curang mendingan jadi pembantu rumah tangga deh. Enough said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1356286464679238957-7590320137777919920?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7590320137777919920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7590320137777919920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7590320137777919920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7590320137777919920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/03/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of The Day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4199428679487447163</id><published>2010-01-29T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:31:44.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i've been busy about, lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S2G70HwfxMI/AAAAAAAACZE/pRLb-nTrJKs/s1600-h/sarayu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S2G70HwfxMI/AAAAAAAACZE/pRLb-nTrJKs/s400/sarayu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431829129695577282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S2G7onwsUQI/AAAAAAAACY8/8JMACTmi-jQ/s1600-h/maysuda+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S2G7onwsUQI/AAAAAAAACY8/8JMACTmi-jQ/s400/maysuda+kids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431828932127904002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4199428679487447163?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4199428679487447163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4199428679487447163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4199428679487447163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4199428679487447163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-ive-been-busy-about-lately.html' title='what i&apos;ve been busy about, lately...'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/S2G70HwfxMI/AAAAAAAACZE/pRLb-nTrJKs/s72-c/sarayu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2603828833844778711</id><published>2010-01-17T09:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T09:27:07.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Term Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;1. Sholat 5 waktu.&lt;/div&gt;2. Build an online portfolio. ---&gt; sarafebriajie.tumblr.com&lt;div&gt;3. MAYSUDA for kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Finish a book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Bazaar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Sketch better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2603828833844778711?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2603828833844778711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2603828833844778711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2603828833844778711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2603828833844778711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/01/short-term-goals.html' title='Short Term Goals'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1964305084485716962</id><published>2010-01-10T16:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:24:46.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live your dreams.</title><content type='html'>Mengembangkan bakat &amp;amp; minat anak sedini mungkin itu sangat penting ya.&lt;div&gt;Mereka yang sukses rata2 sudah menekuni apa yang sekarang jadi profesi mereka sejak kecil, sadar maupun tidak sadar. Yang sekarang sukses jadi pelukis, designer, dokter, arsitek maupun scientist, pasti ada hubungannya dengan apa yang mereka suka lakukan semasa mereka kecil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo &lt;i&gt;flashback&lt;/i&gt; ke belakang lagi....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sara kecil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; itu dulu suka banget ikut Ibu ke Mayestik (pasar bahan) sampai berjam2. Sering diajak ke tukang jahit, bahkan saya dulu suka mendesign baju lebaran &amp;amp; baju pesta saya sendiri, dari mulai memilih bahan sampe menjelaskan model &amp;amp; detailnya ke si tukang jait, dan ternyata menerima banyak pujian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus saya itu dulu suka nyanyi sampe teriak2 sendiri di depan cermin, walopun dengan suara pas-pasan... tapi dulu rasanya kayak manggung di depan orang banyak... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayangnya bakat &amp;amp; minat tersebut nggak begitu terasah karena saya dulu sibuk bandel &amp;amp; sibuk membangkang. Plus AyahIbu saya terlalu sayang sama saya dulu. Walaupun mereka masukkin saya buat kursus macem2 untung menunjang hobi &amp;amp; bakat saya itu, tapi kalo kursus berenti ditengah jalan rasanya nggak pernah diomelin tuh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin diomelin awalnya, tapi karena terlalu sering jadi lama2 mereka nyerah dan terserah saya aja. Hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudah2an saya bisa membuktikan kalau asal kita punya niat, memang tidak ada kata terlambat untuk menggapai mimpi &amp;amp; cita2. Nggak perduli umur maupun status ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pokoknya saya janjiiiiiiiiii banget, kalo umur mengijinkan.... Saya bakal nemenin Lula sampe dia menemukan jati diri &amp;amp; potensi dirinya sendiri. Gedein anak itu susah kan ya, meleng sedikit bisa langsung 'kesasar' di dunia luar. Mudah2an Callula jangan bandel kayak bunda ya.... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S : Thanks to &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.endydaniyanto.net/"&gt;Endy Daniyanto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.endydaniyanto.net/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for your inspiring post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1964305084485716962?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1964305084485716962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1964305084485716962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1964305084485716962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1964305084485716962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/01/live-your-dreams.html' title='Live your dreams.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6964550012260026869</id><published>2010-01-02T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:26:33.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do people have to take sides when a couple broke up? &lt;div&gt;It sucks you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6964550012260026869?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6964550012260026869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6964550012260026869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6964550012260026869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6964550012260026869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-do-people-have-to-take-sides-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6075226848781130551</id><published>2009-12-23T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T00:20:04.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pada Hari Ibu kemarin...</title><content type='html'>Setelah merenung lama dan akhirnya mencapai sebuah titik kesepakatan dengan &lt;i&gt;diri sendiri&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin saya tidak seperti Ibu kebanyakan yang mengurusi kamu dengan kedua belah tangan saya dari mulai kamu membuka mata sampai kamu menutupnya kembali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin saya tidak selalu ada disana untuk mengajak kamu berceloteh 24/7, kapanpun kamu mau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin saya bukan tipe Ibu yang telaten. Bukan tipe Ibu yang pagi/siang/malam gigih dan &lt;i&gt;kekeuh su-mekeuh&lt;/i&gt; mengajari anaknya agar cepat bisa berbicara dan berjalan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope one day you'll know.&lt;/i&gt; Tidak pernah sedetikpun saya berhenti memikirkan kamu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saat saya jauh, setiap pasang mata bocah2 kecil selalu mengingatkan saya pada kamu. Pengen nangis, tapi yah mau gimana lagi. &lt;i&gt;One of us has to be strong my dear.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafin bunda ya... Bunda harus mengejar mimpi. Tapi &lt;i&gt;somehow&lt;/i&gt; mimpi itu bukan lagi menjadi milik bunda sendiri. Sekarang kamu selalu ada di dalamnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudah2an suatu hari nanti kamu bisa bangga punya Ibu seperti saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan bisa bilang dengan bangga, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Mommy is super cool!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe... Mwwaahh! Love you so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1356286464679238957-6075226848781130551?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6075226848781130551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6075226848781130551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6075226848781130551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6075226848781130551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/12/pada-hari-ibu-kemarin.html' title='Pada Hari Ibu kemarin...'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-42145573259252216</id><published>2009-12-17T16:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:25:21.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you want to be when you grow up?</title><content type='html'>Here are some of mine :&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blew up my chance when I left UPH 4 years ago. Heck. Examining human's body is not my thing. :-S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;        Stewardess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;        &lt;/b&gt;The tiniessstttt part of me is still hoping that I could make this come true. If becoming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        a stewardess is not the way, then I hope I'll be rich enough to travel around the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                Amen to that, Dear God. Guide me. Guide me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Fashion Designer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        &lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;Model&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;      Oh well, what can I say. I'm not photogenic at all. And tell me, which agency wants to hire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;        a girl with two giant calves?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people believe the talent is already there. Well, I don't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt; Or maybe not yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-42145573259252216?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/42145573259252216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=42145573259252216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/42145573259252216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/42145573259252216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-do-you-want-to-be-when-you-grow-up.html' title='What do you want to be when you grow up?'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-839520929121431249</id><published>2009-12-01T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:44:59.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saat ini, detik ini.</title><content type='html'>Lagi seneng sekaligus bangga karena saya tidak lagi mudah merasa down kalo denger komentar orang, terutama dari orang-orang yang saya sayangi coz I expect more from them.&lt;div&gt;Sekarang, detik ini, saya cuma mau Bismillah, tutup kuping dan memantapkan langkah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cukup dengan drama. Saya pingin hidup tenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan saya akan membuat mimpi-mimpi saya jadi kenyataan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nggak perlu lagi banyak bicara, jalani saja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuma kita yang bisa menentukan jalan hidup kita. Bukan siapa-siapa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-839520929121431249?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/839520929121431249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=839520929121431249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/839520929121431249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/839520929121431249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/12/saat-ini-detik-ini.html' title='Saat ini, detik ini.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6957510272464617246</id><published>2009-10-20T21:29:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:33:16.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift Ideas for NewBorn Baby</title><content type='html'>Yes, I've been asked by some people about this. Alasannya lebih-kurang karena takut pilihannya kurang bermanfaat/takut dobel.&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. sebenernya yang namanya orang dikasih kado, dikasih apapun pasti &lt;i&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/i&gt; ya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nggak :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi berhubung udah banyak yang pernah nanyain ini ke gue, I'll try to give some pointers. It's my personal opinion based on pengalaman pribadi, and it might be different for other moms but ya... hope it helps :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. Baby clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebaiknya pilih yang bisa dipake untuk periode yang lebih panjang &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bukan untuk usia newborn.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kenapa, 1. karena perkembangan bayi itu pesat sekali, apalagi sebelum mereka mulai bisa beraktivitas (merangkak, jalan dll)... 2. percayalah para (calon) orang tua pasti udah mempersiapkan banyak baju newborn untuk anaknya :p... Gue sendiri miris liat banyak baju2 Inara yang pinky2 &amp;amp; cantik2 sekarang udah banyaaaaaaaak banget yang ngga bisa dipake karena most of the gifts buat usia newborn :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/St3hb63QSMI/AAAAAAAACNw/wpUK95BvHeE/s200/bodysuit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394715798433450178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Khusus untuk baby clothes yang berbentuk bodysuit seperti di gambar ini, gue punya review kecil untuk merk &lt;b&gt;Mothercare&lt;/b&gt;. It's really... really... really... GOOD! Gue beli 2 sets isi 3 untuk usia 3-6 bulan, and guess what, my babygirl can still wear them and she's nearly 10 months old now! Bahannya sangat nyaman, low maintenance and stretchable. Yes I know they're quite expensive for babyclothes but I highly recommend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo untuk baju pergi, saran gue sebaiknya pilih separates (atasan+rok/celana) biar lebih bisa di mix &amp;amp; match ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. Baby Toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/St3cvxmlLbI/AAAAAAAACNQ/GrE6bfeLX2g/s200/ivcd8901_L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710641986842034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gue sekarang lebih hati2 kalo mau beliin dia mainan, karena Inara itu bosenan sekali... (atau mungkin semua bayi begitu ya?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Daripada beliin baby rattles/baby gym yang pada kenyataannya bakal cuma teronggok di pojokkan, lebih baik cari mainan yang sifatnya educative &amp;amp; lebih lama kepake, tapi mainan2 begini biasanya mahal.  Alternative lain bisa juga pilih yang lebih affordable tp tetep educative seperti buku cerita/cd lagu anak2 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. Baby accessories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One thing to keep in mind, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bayi belum perlu pake sepatu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Huhuhu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Again, dulu banyak yg pada ngasih sepatu2 buat Inara untuk ukuran newborn. Ukuran newborn itu belum tentu masuk range 0-3 bulan lho. Banyak sepatu newborn yang ukurannya bener2 miniiii banget deh, belum masuk 3 bulan aja udah banyak yang ngga bisa dipake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jaman sekarang bayi2 sepertinya lebih prefer pake ini deh :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/St3bNtTFp6I/AAAAAAAACNA/QKCfMUteB2M/s200/Trumpette+Baby+Socks+That+Rock+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394708957204162466" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/St3bcLZ4R_I/AAAAAAAACNI/r1iO9U3dgFo/s200/mary-jane-brights_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394709205803878386" /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lucu yaa... Kaoskaki yang bergambar sepatu ini udah macem2 sekarang merknya. Price range nya juga beragam dari yang murah meriah tanjung kimpul sampe yang mihil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But trust me, barang ini berguna sekali, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;God bless the inventor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Warna-warninya seger buat mata &amp;amp; pas buat di mix&amp;amp;match sama baju. So buat apa coba mahal2 beli sepatu bayi kalo ada ini? Toh jatohnya lebih murah krn periode pemakaiannya lebih lama, plus lebih nyaman juga buat si bayi :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Other baby tools&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One suggestion : Jangan pernah ngado botol susu bayi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/St3ibeZxSXI/AAAAAAAACN4/BQLfEFbZpuA/s200/avent_iq_bottle_%26_baby_food_warmer_15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394716890305218930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Karena belum tentu bayinya minum susu formula. Rata2 bayi ASI jarang yang mau minum ASI perasan dari botol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Pilih botol buat bayi kira2 sama kayak pilih handphone buat kita. Selera masing2 bayi! Hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sebaiknya pilih peralatan untuk persiapan bayi memasuki usia makan. Karena kebanyakan orang tua yang mempersiapkan barang2 untuk menyambut newborn baby belum mikirin kesitu, dan lebih sibuk mikirin stroller, babycot, dll... Karena dianggap usia makan bayi masih jauh (tidak berlaku untuk Ibu2 yang kiasu seperti saya tapinya) hehehehe... &lt;b&gt;Baby food warmer&lt;/b&gt; would be a very thoughtful gift :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5. Daily necessities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last but not least, daily necessities yang sangat crucial seperti &lt;b&gt;disposable diapers &amp;amp; baby wipes&lt;/b&gt; are always welcomed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/1356286464679238957-6957510272464617246?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6957510272464617246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6957510272464617246' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6957510272464617246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6957510272464617246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/10/gift-ideas-for-newborn-baby.html' title='Gift Ideas for NewBorn Baby'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/St3hb63QSMI/AAAAAAAACNw/wpUK95BvHeE/s72-c/bodysuit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7308146683410213716</id><published>2009-10-13T21:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:44:38.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To make the impossible, possible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I dedicate this post to the adventurous side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Someday, someway, somehow. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hold a DIVING lisence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSD1MYZ_6I/AAAAAAAACLw/fYJevpbCjuE/s1600-h/Scuba+Diving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSD1MYZ_6I/AAAAAAAACLw/fYJevpbCjuE/s400/Scuba+Diving.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392079603749224354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;See the world from a different perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSDf5dKEBI/AAAAAAAACLo/GbHykAyWE2o/s1600-h/skydive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSDf5dKEBI/AAAAAAAACLo/GbHykAyWE2o/s400/skydive.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392079237891624978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Walk my way through different COUNTRIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSDH3dRTZI/AAAAAAAACLg/AlM7rl0cKlE/s1600-h/2124603523_d760d059c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSDH3dRTZI/AAAAAAAACLg/AlM7rl0cKlE/s400/2124603523_d760d059c2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392078825038368146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Hello Macau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSCwqzMx3I/AAAAAAAACLY/_RjeAYAY6ms/s1600-h/worlds-longest-bunjee-jump1_45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSCwqzMx3I/AAAAAAAACLY/_RjeAYAY6ms/s400/worlds-longest-bunjee-jump1_45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392078426503694194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;African Trip to exclusively meet &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;The Big Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSCZYxrX2I/AAAAAAAACLQ/WCeGY3C1JuI/s1600-h/PicForNewsletterSouthAfrica200799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSCZYxrX2I/AAAAAAAACLQ/WCeGY3C1JuI/s400/PicForNewsletterSouthAfrica200799.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392078026528481122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7308146683410213716?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7308146683410213716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7308146683410213716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7308146683410213716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7308146683410213716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-make-impossible-possible.html' title='To make the impossible, possible.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/StSD1MYZ_6I/AAAAAAAACLw/fYJevpbCjuE/s72-c/Scuba+Diving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3109943217740985897</id><published>2009-10-12T13:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T13:44:42.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another goodbye.</title><content type='html'>I have another friend who's planning to go back for good. &lt;div&gt;Sedih sih.. But as a good friend, I'll support whatever her decision is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue sendiri ada rencana back for good ngga ya? Hmm... Not for now. Selain karena my main family are still here in Singapore, juga karena gue sendiri masih seneng hidup di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know SIngapore itu membosankan, kecil, bikin kita ngga berkembang, aktivitasnya itu2 aja, temennya itu2 aja. &lt;i&gt;I don't know&lt;/i&gt;.... Gue merasa hidup disini jauh lebih aman &amp;amp; teratur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walaupun orang2nya nggak se-ramah di Indonesia bahkan cenderung kasar (&lt;i&gt;Hello cab drivers!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi lumayan banyak yang bisa gue pelajari dari flow kehidupan disini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalaupun suatu hari nanti gue punya kesempatan buat pindah, gue mungkin lebih prefer untuk pindah lebih jauh lagi. Say, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Australia?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  Masih jauh banget angan2nya, tapi gue berharap bisa terwujud :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo ditanya, apa nggak kasian Inara dibawa pindah2, ato apa nggak kasian Inara nggak mengenal negara asalnya sendiri... Well, for sure suatu hari nanti gue akan bawa dia tinggal di Indonesia, tapi bukan sekarang/deket2 ini. Alhamdulillah sekarang teknologi udah memungkinkan kita buat "bertatap muka" dengan orang2 yang jauh. Dan gue pasti akan bawa dia liburan ke Jakarta untuk ketemu sama nenek &amp;amp; kakeknya dong ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yah begitulah... Again, &lt;i&gt;I still don't know&lt;/i&gt;.. Ini cuma rencana aja. Lagipula orang bisa berubah rencana seiring berjalannya waktu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-3109943217740985897?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3109943217740985897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3109943217740985897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3109943217740985897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3109943217740985897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-goodbye.html' title='Another goodbye.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4751174371437647513</id><published>2009-08-31T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T10:30:27.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello September</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it's already September! 1 month away to our 2nd anniversary and 3 months away to my babygirl's birthday :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I think it's a good time to post some updates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just turned a year older last month. Tahun ini gue nggak sempet me-review apa aja yang terjadi setahun terakhir, nggak sempet bikin to-do lists ato introspeksi whatsoever yg biasanya gue bikin tiap ultah karena satu dan lain hal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only had one wish that day because a dear suddenly showed up in front of my door with a birthday cake and a candle so I had to make one :) (Thank u Tania)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo sekarang mau di-review, banyak perubahan2 yang terjadi sih pastinya di tahun ini, be it good or bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to start with the good part first :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the fact that I'm starting to have a clearer direction in life. Huhuhu telat banget! Gue emang tipe orang yang mengikuti arus. Tapi terlalu mengikuti arus juga ga baik eventhough I gotta admit, hidup jadi less stressful. Apalagi fashion business lingkupnya luas banget. There're just so many options for me to choose! Now I know what I want and I dare to say I am building my own ways to get there, amiiinn....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the bad part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently I just made a risky decision but I'm standing right behind it :). I've reached the point where I simply stop thinking about what others might respond, just enjoy and be responsible for every step I made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biar gimanapun juga kita yang menjalani hidup kita sendiri, others have no idea what we've been through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The things is, whichever option that we choose, don't expect it would be easy coz nothing is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will always remember these words, &lt;i&gt;"Even Paris Hilton who was born as an heiress of a multi-billion dollar company wouldn't say it's easy". (&lt;/i&gt;thanks Endy&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One funny thing that I want to share with u guys, kemaren2 gue sempet mengalami (lagi) krisis identitas. Wakakakak! Jadi berasa SMP  lagiii.... huhuhu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember my Mom said she lost her own Identity eversince she gave birth to her eldest child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayaknya sekarang gue ngerti kenapa :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know apa ini juga berlaku for other moms but for me, perubahan status as a Mom bikin gue jadi mikir 2x kalo mau berbuat apa2. Contoh : kalo beli baju gue jadi mikir2, pantes nggak ya kalo gue gendong anak pake baju begini, ato pantes nggak sih Ibu2 pake docmart?? Hahaha... I personally feel that this is one of the negative side of growing up in an eastern culture where "pantes/nggak" or following the unwritten rules is very important, sementara menurut gue penting banget untuk tetep jadi diri sendiri selama itu ngga ngerugiin siapa2 huhuhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kebetulan keluarga gue juga orang2nya mayan kuno soal beginian. Tante2, om, sepupu2 gue yang literally very religious, dan mungkin buat mereka yang "nyeleneh" kayak gue gini aneh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even my own mum and my own husband! Huehuehue...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seriously, sampe kapan mo gini terus. Gue yakin nanti bakal ada saatnya gue toned down but for now I just wanna be who I am and enjoy being my self... Selama gue ga ngerugiin siapa2 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4751174371437647513?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4751174371437647513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4751174371437647513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4751174371437647513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4751174371437647513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-september.html' title='Hello September'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8445122358977088642</id><published>2009-07-14T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:02:13.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Eat Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Sleep More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Talk Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Think More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Dream Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Act More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Judge Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Accept More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Play Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Work More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Shop Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Invent More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;Regret Less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Love More.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8445122358977088642?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8445122358977088642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8445122358977088642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8445122358977088642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8445122358977088642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/07/dos.html' title='Do&apos;s'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4057812648065511195</id><published>2009-07-12T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:10:27.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizbox.</title><content type='html'>Bored? Click &lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; to find your own answers. Some answers might be interesting :p&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are mine :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Are you still thinking about your ex? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;You have managed to sweep away any feelings you have left for your ex. You are fully recovered and you don't dwell in anguish over the memories of your times together. You are completely and happily in love with your current boyfriend/girlfriend. Although you may occasionally mention the name of past boyfriends/girlfriend, it will simply be because it relates to what you are talking about. The present moment is what you are interested in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;2. The clothes you wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your style&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;Although to the untrained eye you may seem like a plain dresser who avoids trends, you actually wear carefully designed accessories and clothes that emphasize your uniqueness. You value your freedom and have an artistic mind. You are neither aggressive nor timid, but you believe in yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What your nightclothes reveal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are friendly and always in good mood. You are candid and helpful, and can be sexy at times too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your ties&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are outgoing, energetic and trendy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your belts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;You are a frank, assertive and sometimes flamboyant person. You are friendly and want to be accepted by everybody. You like to have fun, to be free, and to live a comfortable lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;You are adventurous. You have high self-esteem and are able to keep your promises. You like to take chances and are always looking for new opportunities to make your life more exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your earrings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You are a sweet and talkative person. You are sociable, energetic and interesting, and get easily bored by the same old things. You are always looking for adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last analysis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are probably a clever and adventurous person. You love to learn new things, and enjoy socializing with friends. Although you enjoy your freedom, you cherish peacefulness and like to spend time alone with your thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;3. Your marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_1a"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How will you choose your Mr Right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;No matter how many men you have beating a path to your front door, when it comes to picking Mr Right, you'll listen to your parents. Not only will you become weary of all your suitors, deep down you don't quite trust your own judgment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_2a"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who will be your future Mr Right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Your real-life hero will be manly. He'll be dependable, even financially. He will protect you and always respect your feelings. He'll probably be quite a bit older than you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_3a"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When will you get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As soon as you fall in love, you'll want to grab your man and hang on to him. You will probably marry very young, so it would be wise of you to think carefully before committing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_4a"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What sort of wife will you be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If your hubby is crazy enough to ask you to do silly things, you may as well have fun with him. You'll make a fun-loving wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_5b"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you and your husband have a good time together?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You and your spouse will choose to spend time on more romantic activities. You won't end up quite as healthy, but you'll have plenty of fun going out for drinks, watching concerts or playing cards at home with other friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_6a"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What will your children be like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Your kids will be quiet and won't give you a hard time - they'll be a joy to have around. However, you should teach them to be stronger and more confident in themselves. Otherwise they might grow up to be losers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_7a"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How loyal are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You are a cool chick! You pretend not to care about the many men you attract, but they just keep coming back for more. When you are married, you won't be a loyal kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_7a"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Panel_7a"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1356286464679238957-4057812648065511195?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4057812648065511195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4057812648065511195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/07/quizbox.html' title='Quizbox.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7499067057223516617</id><published>2009-07-01T15:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:44:53.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The apple of our eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SksR-3wTyfI/AAAAAAAACFI/RqQ74e4GFXw/s1600-h/Callula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SksR-3wTyfI/AAAAAAAACFI/RqQ74e4GFXw/s320/Callula.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353392353876101618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Name : Callula Inara &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Age : 6 months and 4 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Height : 68 cm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Weight : 7.8 kg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Likes : Soy milk, plastic, anything pink, mom's fingers, pretty dresses &amp;amp; Jamie Rae's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dislikes : Medicine. Bleahhh!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hobbies &amp;amp; Activities : Drinking milk &amp;amp; eating, playing with anyone, reading, shopping with mom&amp;amp;dad, taking pics, hangout with my friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7499067057223516617?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7499067057223516617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7499067057223516617' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7499067057223516617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7499067057223516617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/07/apple-of-our-eyes.html' title='The apple of our eyes'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SksR-3wTyfI/AAAAAAAACFI/RqQ74e4GFXw/s72-c/Callula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-9206622580569722124</id><published>2009-06-26T23:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:23:51.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayo dukung hasil kreasi anak bangsa :)</title><content type='html'>Tadi siang saya ke pameran hasil2 karya anak bangsa di JHCC Senayan. Sumpah takjubbbb banget!! Daridulu saya cinta banget barang2 etnik, dan emang kepengen banget buat segera mulai mengoleksi.&lt;br /&gt;Dari ratusan stand yang ikut sebagai peserta pameran kali ini, salah satunya adalah Mamah yang ikut menggelar kreasi2 kebaya bordirnya, MAYSUDA.&lt;br /&gt;Abis ngaso2 di stand sambil ngemil home-made pisang goreng, saya &amp;amp; Mamah mutusin buat keliling dan mulai berburuuu.&lt;br /&gt;Ada 4 hall yang dibuka, dan bisa dibayangkan, keempat hall tersebut penuh dengan kreasi kebaya, batik, aksesoris etnik, tas, sepatu, alat musik, makanan, sampe furniture produk dalam negri.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak stand2 designer ternama seperti Charmanita, Sofie atau Anne Avantie yang baju2nya WOW (dan harganya juga WOW hehehe). Tapi banyak juga stand2 yang unbranded tapi nggak kalah keren. Hari ini saya juga jadi belajar kalo batik Indonesia itu amat-sangat bervariasi dan unik2!! Rasanya pengen banget punya setiap jenis batik, hehehe.. Lucu2 banget sih buat dijadiin rok pesta :) Trus aksesoris2nya juga bikin ngiler setengah matiiii..... Tadi saya sempet nyangkut cukup lama di sebuah stand yang menjual ikat pinggang dari beads &amp;amp; kayu. Keren banget! Warna-warni lagi! tapi sayang mereka ngga jual ukuran yang cukup kecil buat dijadiin waisted-belt :( Huhuhu... batal beli..&lt;br /&gt;Ada lagi stand yang menjual banyak cincin2 dari kayu. Hah! Super bingung sangking terlalu banyak yang bagus...&lt;br /&gt;Truuuuussss ada beberapa stand yang bikin saya amazed banget karena kreasi2 mereka yang terbilang 'baru' dan super unik. Padahal menurut saya, ide-nya sederhana, tapi hasil akhirnya ternyata keren banget! Ckckck...&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung budget untuk shopping sangat terbatas, hari ini saya harus cukup puas dengan hasil buruan berupa gladiator sandal dari bahan batik, baju sulaman tangan dari daerah Bali, 1 cincin kayu dan 1 cincin dari kerang. Lucuuuuuuu dan sangat2 affordable! Sayang banget tadi lupa bawa pocket-cam, jadi saya cuma punya satu gambar  yang dijepret menggunakan phone camera buat melengkapi review iseng ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia si sandal gladiator batik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SkTxTPN1H_I/AAAAAAAACEw/kuueICav20k/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SkTxTPN1H_I/AAAAAAAACEw/kuueICav20k/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351667570027339762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anywho..... buat yang kebetulan lagi di Jakarta dan yang lagi pengen melepas stress dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;retail therapy&lt;/span&gt;, boleh banget tuh dipertimbangkan buat melampiaskan hasrat belanjanya ke pameran ini. Sambil mendukung produksi dalam negri, juga sambil nambah variasi barang2 di wardrobe... Jadi, kita boleh bangga, di samping baju2 &amp;amp; leather bags buatan luar negri yang memenuhi lemari itu, kita juga punya sederet barang etnik buatan dalam negri yang keren2 :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capek keliling2? Keluar hall, kita langsung disambut dengan stand2 makanan Indonesia yang unik2 dan super yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;Pameran hasil karya anak bangsa ini masih bakal berlangsung sampe hari Minggu besok di JHCC Senayan. So, happy shopping, girls! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-9206622580569722124?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/9206622580569722124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=9206622580569722124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/9206622580569722124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/9206622580569722124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayo-dukung-hasil-kreasi-anak-bangsa.html' title='Ayo dukung hasil kreasi anak bangsa :)'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SkTxTPN1H_I/AAAAAAAACEw/kuueICav20k/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3107578088661042188</id><published>2009-06-15T05:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T05:43:50.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of The Day</title><content type='html'>Udah hampir 1 bulan di Jakarta, bisa dibilang kenyang dengan topik2 yang sedang hangat2nya dibahas dimana2. Kasus drama rumah tangga Manohara, kasus Ibu Prita &amp;amp; Ibu Juliana, Ambalat, kasus TKI, pesawat2 jatuh, orang Indonesia yang direndahkan, sampe serunya nontonin debat Presiden dan talkshow2 yang ramai membahas tentang politik. Miris lah liat orang saling injek sana-sini. Belum lagi emosi jadi serasa dipermainkan dengan kelebay-an media massa yang bikin kita jadi bingung menentukan mana sebetulnya yang benar dan yang salah.&lt;br /&gt;Yah, sebagai orang yang termasuk Phlegmatis, capek batin juga nontoninnya.&lt;br /&gt;Harapan saya cuma satu. Semoga warga Indonesia yang udah berhak memilih nggak cuma bisa menjudge, menagih janji ato membesar-besarkan kekurangan pemimpin, tapi bener2 menggunakan haknya untuk memilih mereka yang jelas kualitasnya, bukan memilih karena diiming2i akan dibantu dari segi materi, misalnya. Semoga. Semoga.&lt;br /&gt;Supaya negara ini lebih oke lagi. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-3107578088661042188?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3107578088661042188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3107578088661042188' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3107578088661042188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3107578088661042188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/06/thought-of-day_15.html' title='Thought of The Day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-832576905654589726</id><published>2009-06-09T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:29:08.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just be thankful for what you've got!</title><content type='html'>Udah kurang lebih 2 mingguan saya 'liburan' di Jakarta. Yaa... ngga bisa dibilang liburan juga sih, baru sempet ke PIM, Citos sm Senayan City doang. Hehehehe.. payah ya :p Abisnya lagi disibukkan dengan hal lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tadi saya ke Tanah Abang. Keren banget ya sekarang! Gilaa terakhir saya ke Tanah Abang itu pas masih SD kali ya!&lt;br /&gt;Selama 2 minggu ini saya emg lebih tertarik muter2 ke tempat2 yg murah. Makan juga prefer yang mur-mer (kecuali klo lagi kangen sushi). Makanya mall2 dan tempat2 'gaul' lainnya terlewatkan.&lt;br /&gt;Kerasa banget nikmatnya berbelanja di Jakarta, $10.00 aja bisa buat traktir orang serumah bakso enak! Beli kalung lucu banget harganya cuma 20.000 perak saja (jelas borong. hehehe..)&lt;br /&gt;Terus tadi pulang dari Tanah Abang saya naik kopaja... Pertama kalinya saya naik kopaja lagi setelah sekian lama. Sore2 dan lagi ujan pula...&lt;br /&gt;Damn, tertohok banget. Tadi saya cuma bisa bengong aja sepanjang jalan... Duduk di Kopaja itu saya baru bener2 ngerasa kerasnya dunia itu ya segitunya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi malu banget sama orang2 yang tadi se-bis sama saya. Malu sama mereka yang rela kehujanan dan turun-naik bis sedangkan saya kepanasan aja bisa bete :). Malu karena selama ini saya sering marah2 klo ada sopir truk/bis yang ga sopan &amp;amp; mulutnya kasar. Yah, nyetir bis emang stress gila! Udah capek, hasilnya gak seberapa pula.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi sadar kalo saya ini terlalu banyak ngeluh dalam menjalani hidup, padahal kalo dibanding mereka, hidup saya jauh, jauh, jauh lebih enak. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukur lah pokoknya saya tadi gak dapet taksi di Tanah Abang dan akhirnya naik bis. Jadi bisa introspeksi diri....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-832576905654589726?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/832576905654589726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=832576905654589726' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/832576905654589726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/832576905654589726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-be-thankful-for-what-youve-got.html' title='Just be thankful for what you&apos;ve got!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1223153197646009858</id><published>2009-06-01T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:47:25.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of the day.</title><content type='html'>Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merasa sudah mengambil keputusan yang tepat dengan berkata jujur, dan happy banget dengan respon yang netral dan penerimaan yang tidak disangka-sangka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita memang sehati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1223153197646009858?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1223153197646009858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1223153197646009858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1223153197646009858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1223153197646009858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/06/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of the day.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1973534994190881115</id><published>2009-05-17T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:28:39.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Shoulder pads may come and go, but a BFF is forever. Because even you're not sure where you're headed, it helps to know you're not going there alone. No one has all the answers. And sometimes the best we can do is just apologize, and let the past be the past. Other times, we need to look to the future, and know that even when we think we've seen it all, life can still surprise us, and we can still surprise ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;GossipGirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1973534994190881115?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1973534994190881115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1973534994190881115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of The Day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6741578103373228534</id><published>2009-05-13T22:03:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:14:35.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVA ASHLEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrVj_PUJEI/AAAAAAAAB3M/EhOOA6h4iIo/s1600-h/ashley-olsen-8-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 502px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrVj_PUJEI/AAAAAAAAB3M/EhOOA6h4iIo/s400/ashley-olsen-8-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335311522821579842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrVbd-Kx2I/AAAAAAAAB3E/GDBnVdvSouQ/s1600-h/ashley-olsen-400-012907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 446px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrVbd-Kx2I/AAAAAAAAB3E/GDBnVdvSouQ/s400/ashley-olsen-400-012907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335311376452339554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrUqQPk8kI/AAAAAAAAB28/XaszbQwHwMM/s1600-h/screen-capture-3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrUqQPk8kI/AAAAAAAAB28/XaszbQwHwMM/s400/screen-capture-3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335310530953671234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrUgBrFsQI/AAAAAAAAB20/p-0AEYzXTKc/s1600-h/screen-capture-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 497px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrUgBrFsQI/AAAAAAAAB20/p-0AEYzXTKc/s400/screen-capture-2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335310355243839746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrUYsLn8jI/AAAAAAAAB2s/CuRh-q78wp4/s1600-h/ashley-olsen-givenchy-handbag2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 486px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrUYsLn8jI/AAAAAAAAB2s/CuRh-q78wp4/s400/ashley-olsen-givenchy-handbag2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335310229215638066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrThoJbBBI/AAAAAAAAB2U/PEebXglmvNU/s1600-h/3346_4042_Olsen-Ashley-02-4x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 471px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrThoJbBBI/AAAAAAAAB2U/PEebXglmvNU/s400/3346_4042_Olsen-Ashley-02-4x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335309283239855122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's not to love about her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a guy, I'd marry her. Heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6741578103373228534?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6741578103373228534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6741578103373228534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/viva-ashley.html' title='VIVA ASHLEY'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgrVj_PUJEI/AAAAAAAAB3M/EhOOA6h4iIo/s72-c/ashley-olsen-8-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4043241948642776603</id><published>2009-05-12T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:17:55.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>I do have many regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Things I wish I didn't do/say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arief Ilyas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4043241948642776603?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4043241948642776603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4043241948642776603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3928417557025634439</id><published>2009-05-12T12:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:52:22.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear shoe fairy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgkAB7gTFuI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/mQGqek8VOYc/s1600-h/screen-capture-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgkAB7gTFuI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/mQGqek8VOYc/s400/screen-capture-1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334795266750093026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;"I wish I could have this dearie sometime this year..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drmartens.sg/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;http://www.drmartens.sg/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/1356286464679238957-3928417557025634439?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3928417557025634439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3928417557025634439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-shoe-fairy.html' title='Dear shoe fairy...'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgkAB7gTFuI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/mQGqek8VOYc/s72-c/screen-capture-1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7351825190441272151</id><published>2009-05-11T20:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:30:23.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so happy.</title><content type='html'>Still in the process of cleaning-up my closet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy to find a few pieces that I thought had already gone.&lt;br /&gt;And so happy to know that I have more than enough clothes to mix &amp;amp; match, which means no more shopping, and I can start saving again!&lt;br /&gt;And so happy to see a big pile of clothes that I can pass on to those in need.&lt;br /&gt;And so happy to have extra space to put some special pair of shoes inside the closet.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, so happy to start packing for my 1 month holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeehhaaaawwwwwwww....!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7351825190441272151?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7351825190441272151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7351825190441272151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-so-happy.html' title='And so happy.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4787088062589161748</id><published>2009-05-08T19:05:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:16:43.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUESS 'Delicacy' sandal FOR SALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgQSeNXDf6I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/mcbgyFqpTTs/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgQSeNXDf6I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/mcbgyFqpTTs/s320/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333408168905244578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you guys, I'm selling this baby of mine away..&lt;br /&gt;GUESS 'Delicacy' Sandal&lt;br /&gt;Size 39&lt;br /&gt;10cm heels&lt;br /&gt;Black leather&lt;br /&gt;I give 9.5 for the condition, and I still have the shoe box.&lt;br /&gt;The price when I bought them was approx. SG$140.&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting them go at SG$100.&lt;br /&gt;Pls email me (sarasherlini@gmail.com) if any of you are interested.&lt;br /&gt;Thx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgQSZbQv7CI/AAAAAAAAB1I/ms0cii4yF0k/s1600-h/screen-capture-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgQSZbQv7CI/AAAAAAAAB1I/ms0cii4yF0k/s320/screen-capture-1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333408086737546274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4787088062589161748?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4787088062589161748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4787088062589161748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/guess-delicacy-sandal-for-sale.html' title='GUESS &apos;Delicacy&apos; sandal FOR SALE'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SgQSeNXDf6I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/mcbgyFqpTTs/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2482258458083499215</id><published>2009-05-02T16:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:48:53.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Takut? Serahin sama Yang Di Atas aja lah!</title><content type='html'>Status salah satu temen gue di FB :&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;had a BAD experience flying with Air Asia! People please don't ever use AIR ASIA for any reason..! Unless ure a suicidal!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah tanya2, menurut temen gue, pagi ini dia dijadwalkan berangkat ke Singapore menggunakan pesawat Air Asia. 15 menit setelah take-off, pesawat diputar-balikkan ke bandara Soekarno-Hatta karena mesinnya mati satu. &lt;i&gt;Hmmm.... Ok.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ternyata ngga berenti di situ. Setelah penumpang menunggu dan kembali boarding, 15 menit setelah pesawat kembali take-off, mesinnya meledak, dan mereka puter-balik lagi. -_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aih.. aih.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temen gue yang mengalami ini sih langsung ngebatalin perjalanannya dan menjadwal ulang di hari lain dan tentu saja, ganti maskapai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huhuhu.. Bulan depan gue mo mudik ke Jakarta sama suami &amp;amp; anak naik Air Asia.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reaksi gue pas baca status temen gue tadi ya kaget &amp;amp; sedikit parno lah. Bawa anak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempet diomongin sama suami untuk cancel tiketnya. Bisa sih, tapi yang bisa di-refund cuma airport tax = $56. Sedangkan tiket kita bertiga untuk pulang nanti adalah $200+. Rugi $150 ya kalo di cancel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyokap gue yang ternyata &lt;i&gt;menguping&lt;/i&gt; pembicaraan gue &amp;amp; suami nyeletuk dari belakang, &lt;i&gt;"Ah nggak usah takut, temen2 aku yang kemaren ke sini juga naik Air Asia biasa2 aja kok."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bokap gue yang lagi makan ikut nimbrung, &lt;i&gt;"Mesin mati satu itu biasa. Lagipula pesawat Air Asia itu baru2 semua kok."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm.... Ok. Mendengar dari mulut seorang pilot, gue agak tenang sedikit. Memang iya sih, sebelumnya gue juga udah nanya review ttg Air Asia dari temen2 gue yang sempet ke Singapore. Menurut mereka, dari segi safety sih ngga masalah ya, mereka cuma complain karena Air Asia sering delay aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yah, masalah beginian siapa yang tau nggak sih. Toh maskapai lain juga pernah mengalami yang lebih parah. Error2 begini pasti akan terjadi sekali dua kali kan ya... Huhuhu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daripada rugi $150 dan harus beli tiket baru, &lt;i&gt;Bismillah&lt;/i&gt; aja deh.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*masih dag-dig-dug tapi berusaha untuk meyakini diri sendiri*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2482258458083499215?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2482258458083499215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2482258458083499215' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2482258458083499215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2482258458083499215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/takut-serahin-sama-yang-di-atas-aja-lah.html' title='Takut? Serahin sama Yang Di Atas aja lah!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7587821030229172751</id><published>2009-05-02T06:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:21:57.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/Sft13yZqrjI/AAAAAAAAB0w/yj1QP_C_5mk/s1600-h/screen-capture-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/Sft13yZqrjI/AAAAAAAAB0w/yj1QP_C_5mk/s320/screen-capture-2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330984185205796402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why they went for abortions when on the other part of the world, people like &lt;a href="http://kayleighannefreeman.blogspot.com/"&gt;them&lt;/a&gt; are struggling to hold on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart just skipped a beat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7587821030229172751?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7587821030229172751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7587821030229172751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7587821030229172751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7587821030229172751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-dont-get-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/Sft13yZqrjI/AAAAAAAAB0w/yj1QP_C_5mk/s72-c/screen-capture-2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6977844201999466717</id><published>2009-04-29T08:39:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:20:45.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The tutu girl..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfemZNgREDI/AAAAAAAAB0g/iOWeQSoB6KE/s1600-h/mail-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfemZNgREDI/AAAAAAAAB0g/iOWeQSoB6KE/s320/mail-3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329911636068208690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With one of my dear friend's big event coming up next month, I have only one concern to really think about. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's my daughter going to wear?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Ouu yeah, playing dress-up with a baby daughter has given me that extra happiness, especially when I'm a shopaholic ;p&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My good friend Tasya has told me about these tutu skirts they're selling online. Pls check &lt;a href="http://www.belleamepettiskirts.com/"&gt;www.belleamepettiskirts.com&lt;/a&gt;, if you wanna know or buy, it could be a very lovely gift to welcome a baby daughter.. (&lt;i&gt;newborn size are available :) How cute!&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, these lovely skirts are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfemeTgv8SI/AAAAAAAAB0o/0jFskuFz7lQ/s320/mail-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329911723580191010" /&gt;way too expensive, when you also need to buy a pair of &lt;a href="http://www.heelarious.com/"&gt;high heels&lt;/a&gt; for your newborn. Tehee...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah anyway. Last weekend I was at a mall when I passed by this small (and is it new?) stall, and saw a glimpse of flowy-little skirts hanging, looking pretty ofcourse. I stopped by. No further question need to be asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is it!"&lt;/i&gt;, I thought. Similar skirts, different price. I couldn't be happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later on that night, I went home with a big smile on my face. And I have one more reason to smile even wider coz I also got her a flower accessory to match the skirt :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My daughter is going to wear a tutu next month. Mommy says yeaaaaayyy..... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6977844201999466717?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6977844201999466717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6977844201999466717' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6977844201999466717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6977844201999466717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/tutu-girl.html' title='The tutu girl..'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfemZNgREDI/AAAAAAAAB0g/iOWeQSoB6KE/s72-c/mail-3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-5457981563731715247</id><published>2009-04-26T18:30:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:45:52.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her first high heels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me, how can you resist a pair of shoes like this one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfQ46sIfHUI/AAAAAAAAB0I/3sI1mc_xJeQ/s1600-h/screen-capture-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfQ46sIfHUI/AAAAAAAAB0I/3sI1mc_xJeQ/s400/screen-capture-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946840016461122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfQ5L43G2EI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/XRA-W7c5sl4/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfQ5L43G2EI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/XRA-W7c5sl4/s400/screen-capture.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328947135491004482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hee • lar • i • ous [he-lair-ee-uhs] - noun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Extremely funny, completely soft shoes for babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;0-6 months designed to look like high heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Not intended for walking (heel will collapse with weight).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Not intended to harm children in any way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;WARNING: May cause extreme smiling and hysterical laughter when in use (this is completely normal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;The heelarious® Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Britta Bacon &amp;amp; Hayden Porter are childhood friends turned business partners. While Hayden was completely obsessed with high heels, Britta wasn't even sure if she owned a pair. On her way to her daughter Kayla's 4th birthday party, Britta was reminiscing about when Kayla was a baby and Hayden's shoe obsession crossed her mind. She thought to herself "That would have been hilarious if I could have brought Kayla to a party in high heels when she was a baby". It was at that moment that ·heelarious® was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;After 7 years of working together on various projects, Britta and Hayden joined their creative forces to launch ·heelarious®. With safety and comfort as their main concern, Hayden and Britta were successful in creating a soft, fully functional crib shoe designed to look like a high heel. The style names were inspired by their daughters, Kayla and Brooke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;May these shoes bring as many smiles and as much laughter to your life as they have to ours. We hope you enjoy ·heelarious® as much as we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;· Britta and Hayden ·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Official website ---&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.heelarious.com/"&gt;http://www.heelarious.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S : Dear Callula, I hope you know that Mommy won't be shopping for the next 2 months to buy you this. Xixixi... &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/1356286464679238957-5457981563731715247?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/5457981563731715247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=5457981563731715247' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5457981563731715247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5457981563731715247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/her-first-high-heels.html' title='Her first high heels.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SfQ46sIfHUI/AAAAAAAAB0I/3sI1mc_xJeQ/s72-c/screen-capture-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-652514587127678550</id><published>2009-04-16T22:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:26:03.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Miss About...</title><content type='html'>Writing this while watching my Callula sleep next to me. My mind travels to those times when I was enjoying life carelessly. I could think of a few things. And I believe there are hundreds If I just spend a few more time to think carefully... :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Waking up in &lt;a href="http://adoens.blogspot.com/"&gt;somebody else&lt;/a&gt;'s bed, and by this I meant sleepovers :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The feeling of being scolded by seniors on malam2 pelantikan :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Wandering around the roads, singing to John Mayer's songs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Shopping with my girlfriends at Melawai though I hardly bought anything :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Dancing around the room to Marilyn Manson's songs after a-breath-taking-break-up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Sipping a cup of coffee, watching people and made silly comments about them at Citos :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Driving alone at 4 in the morning with my window open :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. The excitement of waiting for a new GADIS magazine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. The stress of being on the same road with unmannered mikrolets &amp;amp; kopajas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. The feeling of meeting a boyfriend's parents for the first time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life does go on.&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/1356286464679238957-652514587127678550?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/652514587127678550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=652514587127678550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/652514587127678550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/652514587127678550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-i-miss-about.html' title='Things I Miss About...'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-300973642289383307</id><published>2009-04-15T12:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:39:32.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For you fashion lovers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeVkYUMhArI/AAAAAAAABxo/tzjpJba-dho/s1600-h/3286_75805022244_72135442244_2197103_8122596_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeVkYUMhArI/AAAAAAAABxo/tzjpJba-dho/s400/3286_75805022244_72135442244_2197103_8122596_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324772503336321714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Official website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; --&gt; &lt;a href="http://audifashionfestival.com/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;http://audifashionfestival.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-300973642289383307?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/300973642289383307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=300973642289383307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/300973642289383307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/300973642289383307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-you-fashion-lovers.html' title='For you fashion lovers.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeVkYUMhArI/AAAAAAAABxo/tzjpJba-dho/s72-c/3286_75805022244_72135442244_2197103_8122596_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6838040284493639223</id><published>2009-04-15T11:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:04:41.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Click Them Daily.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;LET'S HELP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's free and easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;www.thehungersite.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;www.thebreastcancersite.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;www.thechildhealthsite.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;www.theliteracysite.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;www.therainforestsite.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;www.theanimalrescuesite.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s : Thanks Meyuy for the links :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6838040284493639223?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6838040284493639223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6838040284493639223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/click-them-daily.html' title='Click Them Daily.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2169742006561606765</id><published>2009-04-11T23:06:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:44:16.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3 :)</title><content type='html'>My Callula Inara is 3.5 months old now.  Seneeeeng banget...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pas nulis ini sebenernya agak mellow mode :). Beginilah kalo ngga tinggal di negri sendiri. Orang2 kesayangan gw banyak yg belom ketemu Inara. Keluarga besar &amp; sahabat2. Juni ini insyaAllah gw &amp; Bayu mau bawa Inara ke Jakarta. Musti siap2 mengatur jadwal karena antrian yang mau ketemu udah panjang! Heuheuh.. Berasa artesh ;p &lt;div&gt;Sahabat gw memang mencar2 sih. Ada yg di US, ada yg baru saja menikah dan sekarang menetap di german, ada yang sibuk mau jadi PR aussie, ada yg ngga sopan tiba2 pindah ke slovenia....... (Emang ngga tanggung2 lo ya pindahnya!) &lt;br /&gt;Dear Fakhrur, Donna, Sanggra, Nasya, Melur, Adun, Tasya, Dita, Fezy... (halah,,, semuanya aja disebut). Lagi kangen banget nih sama kalian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hai kalian semua.. Karena kalian belum pernah ketemu anakku, semoga kalian membaca ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inara sekarang udah 3 bulan. Terakhir check ke dokter dia sudah 6kg/63cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buat yang pertama gendong dia bakal terasa berat kali ya. (buat yang gendongnya tiap hari udah biasa! huhu). Waktu lahir dia 3.75 kg/51cm. Udah gede yah :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terakhir check ke dokter alhamdulillah semuanya sehat. Di imunisasi alhamdulillah nggak nangis. Dokter warning kalo bakal panas setelahnya, tapi alhamdulillah nggak panas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sampe hari ini perkembangannya kira2 --- :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- bisa liat (check) ---&amp;gt; iya lah ya. hehehe. Kayaknya jarak penglihatannya udah lumayan jauh juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pendengaran oke (check) ---&amp;gt; klo lagi nyusuin trs dvd yg gw pasang kekencengan volumenya, dia bakal merasa annoyed, ngelepas nipple, trs nengok ke arah sumber suara. HAHAHA...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- rambut : udah agak gondrong nih skrg. Tapi berhubung rambutnya KRITING (tidaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkkkk..........HAHAHAHAHAHAHA), jadi nggak keliatan gondrongnya karena semua rambut meringkel ke atas!!! Pengen dibotakkin ni biar tumbuhnya bagus.. Bulan depan Insya Allah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- kulit : putihan kulit muka daripada kaki. Ini gw rada bingung. Hehehe... belom aja kali yah. Karena gw sama bayu putih, rada aneh kalo dia enggak sendiri :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- mata : OK. Untuk hal ini gw punya sebutan sendiri untuk dia. SILO. Alias Sipit-Belo. Hihihi.. Tapi beneraaaan, matanya ngga bisa dibilang belo banget, tapi dibilang sipit juga engga. Yang jelas bentuk matanya BULAT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti iniii....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeC3XyCzDsI/AAAAAAAABvk/zunD9y6gp8s/s1600-h/n643712054_1734546_2395656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeC3XyCzDsI/AAAAAAAABvk/zunD9y6gp8s/s400/n643712054_1734546_2395656.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323456378750308034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ketawa (check). Masa baruuu aja tadi pagi gw dan yg lain shock ngeliat dia ketawa ngakak banget. Tebak apa yg diketawain......? ADEK GW KESANDUNG!! Huaaaaaaa.... Kocak deh, sayang gw tadi sibuk ngakak juga sampe ngga sempet video-in. Hihihi... Karena setelah itu adek gw sok2 jatoh lagi, dan dia ngakak banget2an. Hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kuping : BELOM DITINDIK. Beteeeeeeenya sama RS singapore, ngga ada yang menawarkan jasa tindik kuping bayi! Huhuhuh... Walaupun banyak2 terimakasih buat kak dea yg menginfokan tempat nindik kuping bayi di tampines. Aku belom nindik juga kak. Karena antingnya ternyata kayak orang gede banget, ada matanya 3 biji lagi!! mau cari anting yang lebih simple dulu. InsyaAllah bulan depan juga. Ini udah masuk agenda. Hehehe.. Thanks anw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- panggilan : sejauh ini gw udh ngasih panggilan macem2 buat dia. Hehe.. tapi paling sering -&gt; tomat, buntel, sayangnya bunda, baby yuya, cantik, buyet kecil. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jam tidur : Hmmm... Ok. Udah 3 minggu belakangan ini Inara udah nggak pernah bangun malem lagi. Biasanya dia akan tidur pules jam 9 atau 10 malem, terus bangun lagi jam 5-7 pagi. Tapi seharian dia bisa tidur cuma 1-3 jam saja, kecuali kalo gw bawa jalan2. Entah kenapa ya bayi itu kalo dibawa jalan suka molor.. Hihihi... Kan sayang padahal banyak pemandangan :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kegiatan : Yaaa banyakkan dirumah lah secara dia belom bs jalan. Hehehe... Tapi yang pasti setiap hari rutinitasnya adalah, bangun tidur subuh2 gw ajak duduk di ruang depan. Karena rumah gw yg sekarang deket bgt sm masjid, klo subuh ada yang ngaji/azan kedengeran, dia suka senyum2 sendiri. Mandi 2x sehari, nonton tv, dengerin musik, bercanda2, ngaca (anak narsis ini suka bgt ngaca), pijit &amp;amp; tengkurep di bantal. Yang 2 terakhir ini biasanya jadi bahan tertawaan krn lucu bgt. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia fotonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeC6aL1wH_I/AAAAAAAABvs/KWE0c58zrMA/s1600-h/n684612817_2196827_4631513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeC6aL1wH_I/AAAAAAAABvs/KWE0c58zrMA/s320/n684612817_2196827_4631513.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459718569533426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam seminggu pasti gw bawa jalan keluar sih ---&amp;gt; nemenin Bunda ketemu temen/shopping/makan sushi ^^. Pernah gw bawa nonton musik di esplanade. Untungnya gw disini ada yang bantu jadi kalo pergi2 ngga kerepotan sendiri. Btw, ACUNG JEMPOL buat Ibu2 yang berani jalan2 sendiri sama bayinya naik MRT. Gw belom berani nih. Ntar deh nunggu dia gedean yah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUYS....Buat yang jauh2, gue pengen banget kalian ketemu Inara. Sayang ya kaliah jauh banget... Hiks, jadi sedih lagi. Ayo cepetan pulang yah... Fakhrur, gw stress nih mikirin ntar agustus lo pulang tapi ngga bisa mampir singapore. Pikirin lagi dong please please please ;(&lt;br /&gt;Minta doanya semoga Inara sehat2 aja..Tumbuh jadi anak yang pinter, ceria dan sayang sama papa &amp;amp; bundanya. Amiiinnn....&lt;br /&gt;Love ya all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2169742006561606765?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2169742006561606765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2169742006561606765' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2169742006561606765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2169742006561606765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-3.html' title='Happy 3 :)'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SeC3XyCzDsI/AAAAAAAABvk/zunD9y6gp8s/s72-c/n643712054_1734546_2395656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8098277108150090191</id><published>2009-04-08T23:25:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:55:38.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.25 pm and a random thought.</title><content type='html'>"Can we ever be friends with an ex?"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jawaban gue sendiri untuk pertanyaan di atas adalah "depends". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, we can be friends with an ex kalo memenuhi satu atau lebih syarat di bawah ini :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Putusnya baik2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Putusnya udah lama. Pengalaman gue pribadi, paling sedikit 5 tahun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Hubungan yang pernah terjalin ngga se-"dalem" itu buat keduanya; misalnya pacarannya termasuk hitungan bulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Memaintain hubungan se-standard mungkin. Ada sih mantan yang pernah sok2 mau jadi sahabat. It didn't work out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Si mantan satu lingkungan/satu group kayak Ross &amp;amp; Rachel. Mau kabur kemana coba? Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Kita mengenal baik orang tuanya, masih suka silahturahmi dan si mantan/pacar barunya don't mind dengan keadaan itu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, we can't be friends with an ex dalam keadaan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Salah satu atau kedua belah pihak tersakiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Masih baru banget kejadiannya, dan hubungannya dalem banget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Pacar baru-nya cemburuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Masih ada feeling/berharap bisa balik, sekecil apapun itu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. 3 &amp;amp; no.4 sih yang paling bikin ngga bisa temenan. Jadi ribet aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenapa tiba2 gue kepikiran soal beginian? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah hampir 7 tahun ngga ngobrol karena putusnya berantakan (walau pacarannya cuma sebentar), seorang mantan nongol di message FB and say Hi, nanya2 kabar, menyelamati, dan meminta maaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a little surprised. Thanks anyway. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, kayaknya baru itu aja yang gue tau. Ada tambahan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8098277108150090191?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8098277108150090191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8098277108150090191' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8098277108150090191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8098277108150090191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/1125-pm-and-random-thought.html' title='11.25 pm and a random thought.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1155363082096099912</id><published>2009-04-07T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:39:21.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings sampah</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Color Your Life With Vibrant Brightness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyoucoloryourlifequiz/color-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an energetic person who's obsessed with ideas and modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love technology, and you like to be on the cutting edge of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be a little materialistic. You you love to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love sophisticated and dramatic things. You were born to live in the heart of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyoucoloryourlifequiz/"&gt;How Do You Color Your Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe... Couldn't agree more :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Dress Says You're Funky Stylish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theweddingdresstest/dress-2.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Personal Style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclectic and very unique. You don't follow fashion. You prefer to create your own trends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Ideal Wedding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the two of you, saying your vows while skydiving or flying around in a hot air balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Philosophy on Marriage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a risk like everything else, and hopefully a big adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Perfect Marriage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having someone to share memories with, without feeling tied down or constrained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theweddingdresstest/"&gt;The Wedding Dress Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Black Outfit Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howyourfavoriteoutfittellswhatkindofgirlyouarequiz/black.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a sophisticated woman with big city taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong creative force - even if you don't wear the boldest clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to intimidate people. But the right guy won't be intimidated by you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designer match: Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature accessory: Gold framed sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howyourfavoriteoutfittellswhatkindofgirlyouarequiz/"&gt;How Your Favorite Outfit Tells What Kind of Girl You Are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Think Creatively&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyouthinkquiz/creatively.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain works best when you let your intuition be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to imagine, speculate, and fantasize. You have fun playing with ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are interested in theories. You enjoy studying and developing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are drawn toward art, philosophy, and even math. Almost every subject is interesting to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyouthinkquiz/"&gt;How Do You Think?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost agree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Mind is 65% Cluttered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howclutteredisyourmindquiz/clutter-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is quite cluttered. And like most clutter, it's a bunch of crap you don't need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try writing down your worst problems and fears. And then put them out of your mind for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howclutteredisyourmindquiz/"&gt;How Cluttered is Your Mind?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. Thanks for the advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Weigh 140&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howmuchdoyouweighquiz/scale.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you weigh less than this, you either have a fast metabolism or are about to gain weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you weigh more than this, you may be losing a few pounds soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchdoyouweighquiz/"&gt;How Much Do You Weigh?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahahahahaha!!! JAHAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1155363082096099912?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1155363082096099912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1155363082096099912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1155363082096099912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1155363082096099912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogthings-sampah.html' title='blogthings sampah'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-429811575739150304</id><published>2009-04-05T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T17:12:23.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo Junkie</title><content type='html'>If I were to design my own house, I would love to have these things drawn on my walls. Owh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/Sdh1V6DJmSI/AAAAAAAABus/mlFY__74tNQ/s1600-h/screen-capture-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/Sdh1V6DJmSI/AAAAAAAABus/mlFY__74tNQ/s400/screen-capture-1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321131978958412066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-429811575739150304?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/429811575739150304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=429811575739150304' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/429811575739150304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/429811575739150304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/tattoo-junkie.html' title='Tattoo Junkie'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/Sdh1V6DJmSI/AAAAAAAABus/mlFY__74tNQ/s72-c/screen-capture-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8423673122591109268</id><published>2009-04-03T13:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:55:03.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>45 minutes and 2 seconds conversation with an old friend of mine makes me realize that I'm not ready to live anywhere near Jakarta, yet. &lt;div&gt;Thank God I'm here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8423673122591109268?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8423673122591109268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8423673122591109268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8423673122591109268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8423673122591109268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/45-minutes-and-2-seconds-conversation.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-560689839005111026</id><published>2009-04-02T08:18:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:22:47.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enak nggak sih jadi Ibu muda?</title><content type='html'>Yang nanya kebanyakan temen2 gw yang pengen nikah tp takut punya anak krn merasa belom siap. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Kalo gw ada waktu ngobrol panjang lebar mungkin gw bakal ceritain gimana dulu gw bereaksi pas gw tau gw hamil, dan share hal2 yang gw tulis dibawah ini :-)&lt;br /&gt;Klo belom pengen hamil tapi ternyata hamil ya insyaAllah karena memang kita dianggep udah siap oleh Yang Menciptakan. Atau mungkin dianggap lebih baik punya anak daripada tidak punya anak untuk mengerem hal2 yang tidak perlu. Huehuehue.. &lt;div&gt;Apapun itu, semustinya bangga :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada yang komentar, "Berani banget Chacha masih 22 udah punya anak,"&lt;br /&gt;Gue cuma senyam-senyum aja.. ngga tau mau jawab apa. Heheheh...&lt;br /&gt;Siap nggak siap, somehow badan lo akan menginstall sendiri software untuk bisa jadi seorang Ibu tanpa lo minta dan lo sadari.&lt;br /&gt;Seperti gw. Gw suka anak kecil, tapi bukan tipe yang pengen banget punya anak (sekarang), suka ngurusin bayi &amp;amp; jago baby talk. Kenyataannya sekarang gw happy banget punya Inara. Dan semua yang gw sebut tadi dateng dengan sendirinya!&lt;br /&gt;Kalo dulu gw punya ketakutan ntar kuliah gw gimana, bisa nggak gw ngedidik dia, apa nanti gw masih punya waktu buat pergi, apa gw masih bisa shopping (huehe), sekarang nggak ada lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah gw bener2 jadi seorang Ibu, segala hal menyesuaikan dengan sendirinya.&lt;br /&gt;Gw ikhlas2 aja tuh 5 hari ngendon di rumah dan baru keluar pas weekend. Ikhlas aja nggak bisa pulang malem, ga update dengan dunia (asal ada facebook! hahahaha). Kalo kangen ngariung sampe pagi bisa ajak beberapa temen ke rumah dan main kartu sampe pagi. Tapi tanggung resiko sendiri kalo sehari setelahnya jadi zombie! Huehuehue..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Ternyata semuanya nggak perlu terlalu dipikirin karena kenyataannya nggak serumit itu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nggak bisa shopping buat diri sendiri? Siapa bilaaaaang.... masih bisa koooookkk.... apalagi kenikmatan shopping itu sekarang double krn gw bisa shopping buat 2 orang. Teheheheheeee.... Dan shopping keperluan bayi itu sangat2 menyenangkan!!&lt;br /&gt;Milih stroller kayak apa yang enak &amp;amp; keren dipake, baju2 bayi yg imut2, diaper bag yang keren, milih tempat tidur kayak gimana yang enak, dan masiiiih banyaaaaak lagiiiiii..... Hal2 yang dulu gw anggep "Penting banget sih milih stroller aja lama banget", pas gw jalani sendiri ternyata emang asik milih stroller lama2! Hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social life berkurang? Ngga jugaaaaa kooookkk..... Every now and then gw masih menikmati malem minggu sama suami &amp;amp; a few friends, walopun emg ngga bisa pulang seenak jidat biarpun di rumah ada yang jagain Inara. Tau diri doooong...&lt;br /&gt;Berkurang udah pasti lah, tapi ngga sedih juga, karena hidup ngga pernah sepi.&lt;br /&gt;Kegiatan berkurang? Ngga bisa ikut ini-itu, ngga bisa les ini-itu? Ngga bakal selamanya kok. Nanti kalo dia udah gedean juga gw yakin bisa beraktifitas seperti biasa. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuliah gimana? Justru sekarang gw tambah semangat pengen nyelesein s1 karena ada motivasi baru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nggak update dengan dunia? Thank GOD sekarang jaman udah canggih. Gw biasanya satu tangan megangin kepala Inara pas lagi nyusuin, satu tangan lagi megangin hp buat browsing/main games/facebookan. Huehuehuheue... Malah enak sambil nyusuin bisa sambil nonton dvd/tv series. Hohohohooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngga bisa nyanyi buat nidurin bayi? Humming juga bisaaaa! Lagipula suara bisa diasah. Hohoho.. Ngga bisa lagu bayi jg sama sekali ga masalah lah. Kalo udah mati gaya biasanya gw nyanyi stop &amp;amp; stare :p&lt;br /&gt;Enak lagi kalo capek nyanyi sekarang ada iPod, tinggal colok di speaker. Inara suka banget sama lagu2 Coldplay &amp;amp; Colbie Caillat :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena kenyataan yang ada sekarang ternyata kebalikan dengan apa yang gw bayangin, mungkin yang mau gw bilang ke orang2 yang kasusnya sama kayak gw dulu adalah, santai aja... Ngga usah terlalu dipikirin hidup seperti apa yang bakal kita jalanin setelah anaknya lahir, yang ngga enaknya apalagi... Satu hal lagi yang mungkin penting buat gw share, jangan bandingin diri sendiri sama Ibu2 lain, karena bisa aja kita jadi sedih dan jadi mikir kenapa kita nggak bisa seperti itu. Setiap Ibu beda2, harus yakin sama diri sendiri kalo kita udah berusaha memberikan yang terbaik buat anak dan harus bersyukur karenanya.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Jangan lupa, setiap anak pasti ada rejekinya masing2. :-)&lt;br /&gt;Siap ngga siap, kita PASTI SIAP!!&lt;br /&gt;And believe me, you will find your own way to have fun :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-560689839005111026?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/560689839005111026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=560689839005111026' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/560689839005111026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/560689839005111026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/04/enak-nggak-sih-jadi-ibu-muda.html' title='Enak nggak sih jadi Ibu muda?'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2229709478157496799</id><published>2009-03-18T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:25:42.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who says teenage-hood was the best years of our lives?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to disagree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine happened to suck. :-/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2229709478157496799?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2229709478157496799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2229709478157496799' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2229709478157496799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2229709478157496799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-says-teenage-hood-was-best-years-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1924396442058087599</id><published>2009-03-01T06:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T07:15:44.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Belum pernah cinta sama seseorang sampe segininya.&lt;div&gt;Belum pernah care sama seseorang sampe segininya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan belum pernah juga dibikin pusing sama seseorang sampe segininya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi ngga ada satu hari pun yang terlewatkan tanpa senyum &amp;amp; tawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kadang pengen nangis........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masih ngga percaya rasanya, bunda bisa punya kamu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamu hal terindah yang pernah bunda miliki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ngga sabar pengen segera mendengar tawa pertama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ngga sabar pengen segera menuntun kamu lakukan langkah pertama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uuuuuu ngga sabar ngga sabar ngga sabar! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terimakasih telah ajari bunda banyak hal dalam 2 bulan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karna kamu, bunda percaya cinta sejati memang ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CInta bunda, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buat Inara.... ngga akan ada habisnya! (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey, it rhymes!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s : I'm sorry babe, aku paling cinta sama Inara sekarang. Yang aku yakin kamupun begitu.. hehehe.. But I love you so so so much too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1924396442058087599?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1924396442058087599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1924396442058087599' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1924396442058087599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1924396442058087599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/03/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6883976251407069471</id><published>2009-02-19T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:00:58.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Spontaneous Idealist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Spontaneous Idealists&lt;/span&gt; are creative, lively and open-minded persons. They are humorous and dispose of a contagious zest for life. Their enthusiasm and sparkling energy inspires others and sweeps them along. They enjoy being together with other people and often have an uncanny intuition for their motivations and potential. Spontaneous Idealists are masters of communication and very amusing and gifted entertainers. Fun and variety are guaranteed when they are around. However, they are sometimes somewhat too impulsive in dealing with others and can hurt people without really meaning to do so, due to their direct and sometimes critical nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This personality type is a keen and alert observer; they miss nothing which is going on around them. In extreme cases, they tend to be oversensitive and exaggeratedly alert and are inwardly always ready to jump. Life for them is an exciting drama full of emotionality. However, they quickly become bored when things repeat themselves and too much detailed work and care is required. Their creativity, their imaginativeness and their originality become most noticeable when developing new projects and ideas - they then leave the meticulous implementation of the whole to others. On the whole, Spontaneous Idealists attach great value to their inner and outward independence and do not like accepting a subordinate role. They therefore have problems with hierarchies and authorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a Spontaneous Idealist as your friend, you will never be bored; with them, you can enjoy life to the full and celebrate the best parties. At the same time, they are warm, sensitive, attentive and always willing to help. If Spontaneous Idealists have just fallen in love, the sky is full of violins and their new partners are showered with attention and affection. This type then bubbles over with charm, tenderness and imagination. But, unfortunately, it soon becomes boring for them once the novelty has worn off. Boring everyday life in a partnership is not for them so that many Spontaneous Idealists slip from one affair into another. However, should the partner manage to keep their curiosity alive and not let routine and familiarity gain the upper hand, Spontaneous Idealists can be inspiring and loving partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipersonic.com/"&gt;www.ipersonic.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6883976251407069471?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6883976251407069471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6883976251407069471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6883976251407069471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6883976251407069471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-spontaneous-idealist.html' title='I&apos;m Spontaneous Idealist'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7353840319702560</id><published>2009-02-10T11:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:55:54.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally. My biggest revenge will be paid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SZD3v6LeA3I/AAAAAAAABtM/gz3x3i5x5jY/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SZD3v6LeA3I/AAAAAAAABtM/gz3x3i5x5jY/s400/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301009163858346866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7353840319702560?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7353840319702560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7353840319702560' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7353840319702560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7353840319702560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-my-biggest-revenge-will-be-paid.html' title='Finally. My biggest revenge will be paid.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SZD3v6LeA3I/AAAAAAAABtM/gz3x3i5x5jY/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7623344682866237083</id><published>2009-02-06T15:14:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:32:14.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. . . because our mistakes is our best teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As stupid as it sounds, don't ever tell your friend that your bf just gave you a ring and you two are engaged (when you meant that as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a joke&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You never know if she/he will tell a friend, and the friend will tell him/her friend(s). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All you know is once you get a little fatter, you'll hear a rumor about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; being pregnant. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop your skinny daughter from consuming &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JAMU GEMUK&lt;/span&gt; no matter how she begged and cried and screamed at you. She will get really, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you decide to hire a driver and you already have underage teenagers of your own, warn or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THREAT&lt;/span&gt; your driver not to teach them how to drive. Your naughty teenagers will sneak out of the house after you're asleep and go clubbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you accidentally found a damn gorgeous pair of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoes&lt;/span&gt; on sale but you can't find your size, don't buy them and think that you will only wear them occasionally. It won't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; happen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ever say never. For example : "I'll &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; get married before I'm 28". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You never know, trust me. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the person you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;, out of the blue asks you to hook him/her up with your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;, don't pretend you're strong enough and say "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;". It's stupid. And you'll waste a lot of tears after that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't tell your kids what to do with their life. In fact, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;don't even mention&lt;/span&gt; that you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt; one of them to become something that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; want. Doctors, architects, whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You just don't want to waste your money to pay for expensive tuition that your kids never even attend because they don't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, help them to find things they're passionate about, let them build their own dreams and you'll be a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; parent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too close&lt;/span&gt; to your bf/gf's parents. If you broke up, it can cause you so many problems and you don't need that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be happy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on top&lt;/span&gt; of someone's misery. The guilt is something you can't bear.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you think you deserve to be happy, at least wait until the time is 'right'. If you really deserve &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;, you'll get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't say i love you when you don't mean it. It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beyond&lt;/span&gt; cruel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;break&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; with a person you love because you're upset, and THINK you will get back together. Guess what? You won't. You'll regret it for years and it sucks BIG time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. . . and after all the lesson learnt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                  i'll be a better person.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7623344682866237083?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7623344682866237083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7623344682866237083' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7623344682866237083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7623344682866237083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-regrets.html' title='My regrets'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-9181120886812124605</id><published>2009-02-01T07:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:18:09.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown Eyed Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SYTcG9XRSDI/AAAAAAAABtE/JH2mU92_fqg/s1600-h/m_62a625da9f1e498a8b92e0d365be31ec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SYTcG9XRSDI/AAAAAAAABtE/JH2mU92_fqg/s200/m_62a625da9f1e498a8b92e0d365be31ec.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297601073804036146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fell deeply in love with Glenn Fredly's "Brown Eyed Girl" song. Click &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/glennfredlydeviano"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to hear the coolest new songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's still the best Indonesian male singer, indeed. Huhuhuhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-9181120886812124605?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/9181120886812124605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=9181120886812124605' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/9181120886812124605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/9181120886812124605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/02/brown-eyed-girl.html' title='Brown Eyed Girl'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SYTcG9XRSDI/AAAAAAAABtE/JH2mU92_fqg/s72-c/m_62a625da9f1e498a8b92e0d365be31ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3576234503960741980</id><published>2009-01-16T13:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:01:51.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Exceptional Poem</title><content type='html'>BILA IBU BOLEH MEMILIH&lt;br /&gt;By : Ratih Sang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anakku…&lt;br /&gt;Bila ibu boleh memilih&lt;br /&gt;Apakah ibu berbadan langsing atau berbadan besar karena mengandungmu&lt;br /&gt;Maka ibu akan memilih mengandungmu…&lt;br /&gt;Karena dalam mengandungmu ibu merasakan keajaiban dan kebesaran Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sembilan bulan nak… engkau hidup di perut ibu&lt;br /&gt;Engkau ikut kemanapun ibu pergi&lt;br /&gt;Engkau ikut merasakan ketika jantung ibu berdetak karena kebahagiaan&lt;br /&gt;Engkau menendang rahim ibu ketika engkau merasa tidak nyaman, karena ibu kecewa dan berurai air mata…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anakku…&lt;br /&gt;Bila ibu boleh memilih apakah ibu harus operasi caesar, atau ibu harus berjuang melahirkanmu&lt;br /&gt;Maka ibu memilih berjuang melahirkanmu&lt;br /&gt;Karena menunggu dari jam ke jam, menit ke menit kelahiranmu&lt;br /&gt;Adalah seperti menunggu antrian memasuki salah satu pintu surga&lt;br /&gt;Karena kedahsyatan perjuanganmu untuk mencari jalan ke luar ke dunia sangat ibu rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Dan saat itulah kebesaran Allah menyelimuti kita berdua&lt;br /&gt;Malaikat tersenyum diantara peluh dan erangan rasa sakit,&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak pernah bisa ibu ceritakan kepada siapapun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika engkau hadir, tangismu memecah dunia&lt;br /&gt;Saat itulah… saat paling membahagiakan&lt;br /&gt;Segala sakit &amp; derita sirna melihat dirimu yang merah,&lt;br /&gt;Mendengarkan ayahmu mengumandangkan adzan,&lt;br /&gt;Kalimat syahadat kebesaran Allah dan penetapan hati tentang junjungan kita Rasulullah di telinga mungilmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anakku…&lt;br /&gt;Bila ibu boleh memilih apakah ibu berdada indah, atau harus bangun tengah malam untuk menyusuimu,&lt;br /&gt;Maka ibu memilih menyusuimu,&lt;br /&gt;Karena dengan menyusuimu ibu telah membekali hidupmu dengan tetesan-tetesan dan tegukan-tegukan yang sangat berharga&lt;br /&gt;Merasakan kehangatan bibir dan badanmu didada ibu dalam kantuk ibu,&lt;br /&gt;Adalah sebuah rasa luar biasa yang orang lain tidak bisa rasakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anakku…&lt;br /&gt;Bila ibu boleh memilih duduk berlama-lama di ruang rapat&lt;br /&gt;Atau duduk di lantai menemanimu menempelkan puzzle&lt;br /&gt;Maka ibu memilih bermain puzzle denganmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi anakku…&lt;br /&gt;Hidup memang pilihan…&lt;br /&gt;Jika dengan pilihan ibu, engkau merasa sepi dan merana&lt;br /&gt;Maka maafkanlah nak…&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan ibu…&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan ibu…&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah nak, ibu sedang menyempurnakan puzzle kehidupan kita,&lt;br /&gt;Agar tidak ada satu kepingpun bagian puzzle kehidupan kita yang hilang&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah nak…&lt;br /&gt;Sepi dan ranamu adalah sebagian duka ibu&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah nak…&lt;br /&gt;Engkau adalah selalu menjadi belahan nyawa ibu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ratih Sanggarwati (Ratih Sang)&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta, 21 Agustus 2004&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-3576234503960741980?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3576234503960741980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3576234503960741980' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3576234503960741980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3576234503960741980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/01/exceptional-poem.html' title='An Exceptional Poem'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1736574833833354040</id><published>2009-01-12T09:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:02:53.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updateeesssss....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hidup sebagai Ibu muda dan Ibu baru. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seminggu pertama hidup bersama Inara rasanya kira2 hampir sama dengan perasaan gw waktu mau lompat bungee jumping. Histeria, pengen jerit, takut, pengen nangis, bahagia, bangga, parno, dll ga bisa gw sebutin satu2. Campuradux pokoknya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, menyadari bahwa ada makhluk kecil yang sekarang tergantung 24/7 sama gw itu rasanya &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lucu&lt;/span&gt;, ga ada kata lain yg lebih tepat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seminggu pertama, sempet mengalami beberapa kali mental breakdown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gw inget pas lagi di RS, beberapa orang yg udah pernah ngelahirin juga kaget ngeliat gw udah bisa turun dari tempat tidur dan jalan2 sambil gendong2 Inara dengan santai. Gw inget banget mereka bilang, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lho, emang udah bisa jalan ya Cha? Hebat amat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reaksi gw ga kalah bingung, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lho, emang seharusnya ga bisa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atau pembokat gw bilang&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, "Kok bisa sih De sama sekali ga keliatan kayak abis ngelahirin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan ternyata memang gw tertipu sodara2! Gw bisa jalan dengan santai karena painkiller dari dokter yg sangat2 ampuh! Begitu sampe rumah dan gw tidak lagi mengkonsumsi painkiller tersebut, badan gw langsung berasa remuk. Dan kalo jalan sakiiiittt.... Huhuhuhu... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*P.S : Kak Dea, aku masih ga tau berapa jahitan, dan masih ga mau tau =p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gw breakdown karena KHEKI setengah mati dengan badan gw yg sakit semua. Rasanya kayak pengeeeen banget hibernasi dan ga bangun2 beberapa hari untuk memulihkan kondisi, TAPI ada seseorang yang butuh gw setiap 2 jam sekali. And I tell you, posisi apapun, ga ada yg bisa membuat gw nyaman! Bediri salah, duduk salah, tidur salah, sakit punggung pula... Trus somehow badan gw pegel2 kayak orang abis lari marathon. *lebay* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pokoknya pegel banget lah seluruh badan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belom lagi dengan jam tidur yang harus gw sesuaikan dengan anakkuuuuuuu yang sepertinya suka banget ngalong! Kalo siang tidurnya lamaaaaaaa bgt, kalo malem bangun bisa 3 jam. Ga nangis sih, tapi kan tetep aja Bunda ngantuuuukkkkk sayaaaaaannggg...... Hihihihihi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa itu ada hubungannya dengan gw suka begadang selama hamil ya? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAN! Emang gampang banget bilang, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kalo bayinya tidur Ibunya harus tidur juga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No no, it's not that simple babe... Kebutuhan harian gw akan Style Network, E!Channel, facebook, tv series, dll mo dikemanain?? =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadilah selama dia tidur siang itu, gw tetep melakukan aktivitas rumah gw seperti biasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus dulu, gw sempet bingung liat kakak gw yg suka nangis waktu awal2 Pasha lahir.. Dalem hati gw, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anak lucu kayak gitu apa yg harus ditangisin sih??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha... NOW I know why =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;APAPUN yang terjadi sama Inara, be it dia nangis, gumoh, muntah, batuk, keselek, muka merah kayak kesakitan, rash, I repeat, APAPUN!! Gw merasa itu adalah salah gw. Huuuuu.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waktu awal2 apalagi, kalo dia nangis rasanya lgsg panic attack &amp;amp; jantung deg2an. Padahal kalo udah mimi diem juga.. Hihi.. Walopun sebenernya Inara itu menurut gw ga terlalu cengeng lho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ato kalo dia kekenyangan dan belom burp trs muntah, gw bisa nangis huhuhu.. Kasian aja ga sih anak sekecil gitu. Fragile banget kayaknya, ga tega.... ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi setelah seminggu berlalu, gw udah terbiasa. Masalah tidur, tetep ga bisa tidur siang, tapi at least I always try to sleep early, as early as 8 pm. Ya tiap 2 jam sekali tetep aja bangun buat ngasih Inara ASI. Tapi kalo dihitung, sebenernya tidur gw nggak kurang juga. 6-7 jam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus gw sekarang ngerti kalo dalam keadaan apapun, kita harus tetep ngontrol diri dan stay calm. Kalo Ibunya tambah panik, anaknya somehow bisa merasakan dan malah tambah nangis. Trust me! Bayi lebih seneng di handle sama orang yang steady &amp;amp; tenang.. Ada2 aja yah =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lalu akhirnya, setelah 2 minggu ngga keluar rumah, weekend kemaren gw jalan2 lagi karena "diusir" nyokap dari rumah hihihihi. Bosen kali dia liat gw pake daster butut tiap hari. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seneng banget akhirnya bisa menghirup udara luar dan berada di keramaian!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi di lain sisi, rasanya berat luar biasa ninggalin Inara!! Huhuhuhu... Walopun keluar cuma buat nonton sama suami &amp;amp; catch-up with a few friends, dan jam stgh 11 udah nyampe rumah, tetep aja gw nelpon berkali2 kerumah buat ngecheck keadaan Inara, kalo liat orang bawa stroller dan gendong bayi rasanya pengen lari kerumaaaaahhh... Hiiiiikkkkksssss..... Begini toh perasaan-mu waktu aku bayi, Ibu!!!!! *huuuuuugggssssss* ='p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seruuuuuu deh pokoknya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kehadiran Inara membawa banyak kebahagiaan baru di tengah2 keluarga gw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terharu banget rasanya liat bokap yang bisa baby-talk. Trust me, kalo lo udah pernah ketemu bokap gw pasti ga kebayang sama sekali dia bisa baby-talk. Hihihi.. Trus liat nyokap yg dengan rajin ngerangkai bunga2 baru. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Buat Inara.."&lt;/span&gt;, katanya. Liat Dadut yang sayaaaaaang banget sama Inara. Walopun sayangnya ditunjukkan dengan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caranya sendiri &lt;/span&gt;(gangguin dll), hehehe.. But I know that he loves my Inara so much. Kerjaannya bolak-balik ke kamar gw buat ngecheck Inara lagi ngapain. =) Juga lucu liat tante Bintang yang suka senyum2 sendiri kalo liat Inara. Hihihi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satu hal lagi, kehadiran Inara sangat gw rasakan sebagai sebuah blessing yang membuat gw melihat Bayu dari sebuah sisi yang berbeda. In a good way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel blessed, that's all I can say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huhu =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1736574833833354040?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1736574833833354040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1736574833833354040' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1736574833833354040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1736574833833354040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/01/updateeesssss.html' title='Updateeesssss....'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-806535972264181799</id><published>2009-01-01T14:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:46:49.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Callula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SVxmim7Uj0I/AAAAAAAABsY/emdCAVkIIuw/s1600-h/n734185044_5333662_2742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SVxmim7Uj0I/AAAAAAAABsY/emdCAVkIIuw/s400/n734185044_5333662_2742.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286212807377063746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah 10 bulan dan 2 hari mengandung si makhluk kecil yang di atas itu... Yang ditunggu2 nongol juga ke dunia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terlahir dengan panjang 51 cm dan berat 3.75 kilo saja. (Jangan heran, bapak-ibunya gajah2 soalnya. hehehe..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anaknya bunda, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Callula Inara Febriajie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Mau panggil apa aja terserah asal jangan Lul, Ina, ato Ajie :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang jelas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rasanya berjuta2 kali lipat lebih indah dari jatuh cinta . . . :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1356286464679238957-806535972264181799?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/806535972264181799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=806535972264181799' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/806535972264181799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/806535972264181799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-callula.html' title='My Callula'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SVxmim7Uj0I/AAAAAAAABsY/emdCAVkIIuw/s72-c/n734185044_5333662_2742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3604100949874594464</id><published>2008-12-20T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:47:02.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"semua (mudah2an) akan indah pada waktunya"</title><content type='html'>Mau nyeritain pengalaman false labor. Hehehe..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang namanya ngejalanin bulan ke-9 itu emang rasanya &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;masya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah&lt;/span&gt; lamanya. Menguji kesabaran sekali. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gimana nggak makin kepingin cepet2 ngelahirin kalo tiap buka mata pagi2 yang pertama kali gw liat box bayi, jalan keluar kamar dikit ketemu laci2 penuh baju dan bau minyak telon yg berderet2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. sempet terbersit pikiran, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Induksi ato cesar aja apa ya biar cepet.."&lt;/span&gt; hehehe.. Tapi untungnya akal ini masih waras dan niat tersebut tidak terlaksana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi ceritanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah berhari2 nge-rumah dengan alasan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ga mau pecah ketuban di tempat umum gara2 kecapean, &lt;/span&gt;hari Jumat kemaren gw memutuskan buat keluar rumah! Apapun yang terjadi pokoknya keluar rumah! Harus ada suami di situ tentunya, biar aman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi menjelang malem, pergilah gw ke Orchard. Makan di ayam penyet trus lanjut ke Balcony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emang yang ada di situ waktu itu orang2 kurang waras, bikin gw ketawa terus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenernya ngaruh apa engga sih ngga tau juga, di buku ga pernah dibahas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ini ngira2 sendiri aja.. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya udah, sampe rumah sekitar jam 00.30, gw mulai merasa deh tuh kontraksi2. Awalnya santai aja, karena belakangan emang si kontraksi palsu udah gw alami setiap hari di jam2 yang pasti, pagi-sore-malem sebelum tidur. Tapi setelah diperhatiin dengan lebih seksama kok kontraksinya ga ilang2 setelah satu jam, malahan jarak antara kontraksinya jadi 10 menit sekali dan rasanya lumayan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oke&lt;/span&gt;. Langsung deh omongan si suster Raffles Hospital terngiang2 di kuping, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kalo udah 10 menit sekali langsung telfon dokter ya".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coba2 ganti posisi/jalan pun ga mengurangi, mulai deh gw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;curigation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Langsung bangunin nyokap dan nyeritain, nyokap langsung "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allahu Akbar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" dan buru2 nyuruh gw nelpon taksi. Lah... gw sendiri masih belom yakin, cuma pengen cerita aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus keadaan sempat menegang gitu lah, gara2 nyokap ngambek gw ga mau ke RS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya abis gimana dong, males bgt klo udah bawa2 barang dan ternyata false labor. Mana pagi buta pula. Karena gw kekeuh ga mau ke RS, dibatalin deh taksinya. Suami juga udah ngasitau pihak RS kalo kita batal dateng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus, setelah 20 menitan ga ngerasa kontraksi lagi dan udah siap bobo dengan kaos &amp;amp; celana pewe, tiba2 kontraksi lagi! LHAAAA...... Gimana iniiiiiiii???? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suami udah ngeliatin gw aja dengan tatapan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plis-jangan-keras kepala-gitu-kenapa-sih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya sudah deh, akhirnya gw bilang,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Yuk ke RS".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jam 2 pagi, gw, suami, Ibu &amp;amp; Dadut sampe di RS, lgsg ke bag.emergency dan di dorong pake kursi roda ke delivery suite. Seperti yang sudah diberitau oleh &lt;a href="http://fajria.multiply.com/"&gt;Ibu ini&lt;/a&gt;, di delivery suite memang cuma suami yang boleh masuk. Gw panik gara2 ga ngeliat ada kursi di sekeliling situ buat nyokap, tapi si suster cuek wae dan tetep ngedorong gw masuk delivery suite. Huhuhu.. Untung ga berapa lama kemudian suami selese ngurus2 admin &amp;amp; nyokap bs lgsg masuk kamar. Fiuhhh.... Kalo enggak kasian kan udah pagi2 gitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Udah nih. Masuk2 lgsg disuruh ganti baju RS dan langsung dicek udah mulai pembukaan apa belum. Sakit! Huh.. Dia bilang belom mulai pembukaan, jadi mau dites selama satu jam pake alat ultrasound buat mengontrol aktivitas perut. Langsung deh dipasang2in macem2. Baru sekali dipasangin yang begituan, lucu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suara detak jantung bayi kedengeran jelas banget, apalagi kalo dia gerak2, suaranya bakal kedengeran makin kenceng &amp;amp; cepet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mata gw ngantuk tapi ga bisa tidur juga, terlalu amazed.. Suami juga dengan setia ngebacain grafik2nya. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wah, tiap 10 menit sekali grafiknya naik banget nih sayang"&lt;/span&gt;, katanya. Emang bener sih, tiap 10 menit sekali bayinya gerak dan perut bawah jadi sakit. Sempet sholat 2 rakaat dulu berdoa supaya semuanya baik2 aja. Dan kembali menunggu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kira2 1 jam kemudian susternya masuk lagi buat menganalisa grafik. Dia langsung senyum dan bilang, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Saya telfon Dr.Chow ya..". &lt;/span&gt;Lha, emang kenapa sus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus dia kayaknya berubah pikiran dan balik badan lagi, mutusin buat ngecek sendiri bukaannya. Ternyata udah buka 1 cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wuahhhhh..... Pas dia bilang gitu, senyum lebar langsung tersungging di muka gw. AKHIRNYAAAAAAAAAAAAA...................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope kills&lt;/span&gt; ya. Soalnya setelah 12 jam menunggu, itu bukaan ga berprogress sedikitpun. Malahan aktivitas bayi jadi kalem2 aja dan kontraksi become less and less. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Udah jalan bolak-balik di kamar ga ngefek juga. Walopun sepanjang waktu tetep ngerasain kontraksi, tapi kontraksinya ga cukup kuat buat melahirkan kata suster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolak-balik dipasangin alat ultrasound, bolak-balik dicheck tekanan darah &amp;amp; suhu tubuh, bolak-balik ke kamar mandi buat pipis. Makin stress lah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semakin parah lagi karena dokter Chow ternyata lagi terkena migrain akut, dan yang rencananya gw bakal dikunjungi pagi2 jam 10 pagi jadi ngareeeeeeeeeet sampe jam 10 malem. Hadoh! Hahahahahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bosen banget nunggu di RS. Tapi kalo udah bener2 mau lahiran ga bakal bosen lah ya, sibuk nahan sakit hihihi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah karena ini false labor jadi rasanya lamaaaaaaaaaaaaa aja waktu berjalan. Temen2 juga bolak-balik ngesms nanya perkembangan. Maaf ya klo gw balesnya lama, tambah stress soalnya. Huehuehuheu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya sudaaaaah, akhirnya setelah ketemu dokter dan dicek langsung, dia mengumumkan bahwa gw mengalami false labor! Hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sedih banget sih pasti, udah ngebayang2 bakal jadi Ibu hari ini taunya ga jadi. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi ya sudah, lebih pengen semuanya berjalan alami aja. Memang belum waktunya. Anak ini juga sepertinya masih betah di dalem. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mangga atuh... &lt;/span&gt;Heuheuheue...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi ya udah deh, bumil yang sampe saat ini masih menjadi bumil, sekarang sudah tiba dengan selamat di rumah dan masih segar bugar buat menulis blog yang sepertinya udah sangat panjang ini. Dan akan menjalani hari2 selanjutnya dengan kegiatan rutinnya yaitu, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menunggu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dijadiin pengalaman aja laaaahhhhh..... Kalo kata Dewi Lestari, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Semua akan indah pada waktunya".&lt;/span&gt; Amiiiiiiiiiiinnnn deh mbaaaak.... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-3604100949874594464?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3604100949874594464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3604100949874594464' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3604100949874594464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3604100949874594464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/semua-mudah2an-akan-indah-pada-waktunya.html' title='&quot;semua (mudah2an) akan indah pada waktunya&quot;'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8441207288881204031</id><published>2008-12-19T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:38:26.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Malu saya, MALU!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orang-orang sudah bertahun-tahun lamanya lari dengan kecepatan super maksimal tanpa peduli batu yang mereka injak atau gundukan ranting yang menghalangi di setiap 10 meter. Jatuh bangun, tapi mereka tetap berlari, dan mereka semakin dekat walau masih berjuta-juta mil jauhnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya seperti ulat kaki seribu. Yang kelihatan punya banyak kaki namun kalau jalan lambat sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malu saya, MALU! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8441207288881204031?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8441207288881204031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8441207288881204031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8441207288881204031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8441207288881204031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/malu-saya-malu-orang-orang-sudah.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-5295419500273812759</id><published>2008-12-17T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:59:34.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 39 weeks!</title><content type='html'>Last doctor's update : Belom ada pembukaan, berarti persalinan belom dimulai. Chacha &amp;amp; Inara sama2 sehat, denyut jantung bayi kuat, beratnya udah sekitar 3 kilo-an, tapi lupa nanya panjangnya berapa :( *bodoooooh!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dokter Chow bilang kemungkinan ngelahirin minggu ini. Jadi gw ngendon di rumah aja dong dari hari Minggu kemaren. Bosen setengah matiiiiii &amp;amp; ga mbrojol2 juga. Hihihi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inaraaaa ayo dong keluar sayaaaannggg... Bunda udah ga sabar mau ketemu kamuuuuuu.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 tas udah disiapin. Tas gw, tas bayu &amp;amp; tas Inara. Inara dapet kado baru dari tante Donna! Yaaaayyyy..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Udah seminggu belakangan ini kontraksi palsu semakin sering &amp;amp; semakin menipu. Rasanya semakin sakit sampe terasa ke pangkal paha &amp;amp; lumayan lama. Apalagi kalo Inara lagi nari2 di dalem, wuih makin sakit. Tapi setiap kontraksi dateng gw malah senyum2 &amp;amp; makin excited. This is really happening!!!! I'm becoming a true woman! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walaupun frekuensi-nya masih belom teratur, gw tetep berusaha keep track jam2 saat kontraksinya dateng. Kata dokter kalo udah teratur dan sepuluh menit sekali, gw hrs lgsg telp dia dan caw ke RS. Untuuuuuuung RS nya di Raffles Hospital. Tinggal panggil taksi, lewat ECP 10 menit lgsg nyampe! Hohoho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gw pengennya semuaaaaaaaaaaaaa ikut nemenin gw di RS, itulah alasan knp gw mau ditempatin di kamar 1 bed, awas ajaaaa klo cuma boleh dikit! Huhuhu... Kayaknya semakin banyak orang, gw bakal semakin santai ngadepin sakitnya kontraksi nanti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I wish you were here guys... you know who you are.. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenernya pada awalnya dokter memperkirakan due date gw jatoh di hari natal, 25 Dec. Tapi karena dia ngeliat placenta-nya udah lebih mature, dia bilang mungkin bakal seminggu lebih cepet, semustinya hari ini :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi krn capek nunggu dan mengharap2, gw santai aja deh. Tetep berpikir kalo dia bakal keluar tanggal 25 aja, jd nggak berharap palsu :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sist, her husband &amp;amp; my Pasha bakal dateng tanggal 24. Puch &amp;amp; Mama bakal dateng tgl 23. Wooooooooo rumah rameeeeeeeee syenaaaaaaannnnngggggggggggggggg......... ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to topic. Terakhir check itu dokter nanyain gw mau pake injection epidural apa enggak. Trus gw diem lama... Hehehehehe... Tempting sih, tapi gw mau coba dulu untuk ga pake epidural. Biar seru!!!!! Oh iya, bagi yang ga tau, epidural itu injection untuk membius daerah  rahim ke bawah biar ga kerasa kontraksinya. Gw udah wanti2 Bayu, "Nanti kalo aku kesakitan dan udah ga bs ngomong tolong pasang iPod di kuping aku ya biar aku santai. Trus ingetin aku trs kalo sakitnya ga bakal berlangsung selamanya biar aku kuat." Hehehehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentunya dia juga harus siap nyediain tangan buat gw remes dan nyediain kuping buat gw teriakkin. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo semuanya bisa berjalan sesuai rencana, gw pengennya bisa lahir normal. Mudah2an ga ada komplikasi atau ga ada masalah dengan anemia, atau ga ngeden sebelum waktunya sampe harus caesar. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucu juga. Padahal 2 minggu yang lalu gw masih ngeri kalo mikirin melahirkan. Tapi semakin deket, gw malah semakin ga sabar. Gw harap gw udah membekali diri sendiri dengan cukup pengetahuan ttg melahirkan, dan udah cukup aware kalo melahirkan memang sakit. Jadi memang udah harus expect kalo nantinya bakal naudzubillah sakitnya. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck guys. Nitip doa dari dimanapun kalian berada ya. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1356286464679238957-5295419500273812759?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/5295419500273812759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=5295419500273812759' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5295419500273812759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5295419500273812759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-39-weeks.html' title='I&apos;m 39 weeks!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3049150620808644480</id><published>2008-12-17T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:50:08.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish you know that the wound is still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I thought I had found the perfect medicine to cure the pain, I always got disappointed in the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The medicine refused to last for as long as I wanted it to be.&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/1356286464679238957-3049150620808644480?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3049150620808644480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3049150620808644480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3049150620808644480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3049150620808644480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7102971382445277119</id><published>2008-12-14T22:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:33:00.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unwritten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SUUYbtVg_JI/AAAAAAAABsQ/wVVOAeM_mGc/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SUUYbtVg_JI/AAAAAAAABsQ/wVVOAeM_mGc/s320/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279653002467146898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many people trying to get instant publicity through youtube these days. So far, I like some of them. They're truly talented. But &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/esmeedenters"&gt;THIS ONE GIRL&lt;/a&gt; has successfully &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blown&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;away&lt;/span&gt; from the very beginning. I LOVE what she's doing on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cndPHeBiM3s"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Oh, she deserves so much more.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&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/1356286464679238957-7102971382445277119?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7102971382445277119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7102971382445277119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7102971382445277119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7102971382445277119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/unwritten.html' title='Unwritten.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SUUYbtVg_JI/AAAAAAAABsQ/wVVOAeM_mGc/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8252163107890761093</id><published>2008-12-14T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T10:11:58.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The only thought on Sunday Morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua pasti bisa karena biasa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menyemangati diri sendiri : Hayooooo kamu pasti bisaaaaaaaaaaa! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8252163107890761093?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8252163107890761093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8252163107890761093' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8252163107890761093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8252163107890761093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/only-thought-in-sunday-morning.html' title='The only thought on Sunday Morning.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-5845868392397954565</id><published>2008-12-12T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:41:14.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do not compare.</title><content type='html'>Hari ini gw terlibat dalam sebuah conference chat di msn sm 9 orang temen lama. Cewe semua! Seruuuuuuuuuu....... Kebayang dong gimana hebohnya. Update kabar masing2, sharing, plus ga lupa bergosip ria. Mana baweeeeeeellllll banget semuanya, yang satu belom selese ngetik yang lain udah nimpalin duluan, ampe harus scroll back terus deh krn udah tumpang tindih. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lieur.....&lt;/span&gt; hahahah...&lt;div&gt;Dari semua yang kita bahas, ada satu hal yang bener2 menggelitik gw dan pengen aja tulis di blog. Dan pengen nanya aja pendapat yang baca... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi ceritanya gini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seorang cewek, sebut aja namanya Prita, curhat kalo dia ga pernah bisa jadi dirinya sendiri sejak pacaran sama seorang cowok, sebut aja Andrew. Yang aneh, ga bisa jadi dirinya sendiri itu bukan karena Andrew minta dia berubah macem2 tapi karena dirinya sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia ngerasa sangat insecure dan jadi krisis percaya diri gitu, gara2 mantan pacarnya Andrew (menurut dia) super oke berat, dan dia ngerasa kebalikannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heran gw... Padahal, in my opinion, si Prita ini adalah cewek yang menarik luar-dalem. Walaupun kulitnya ga seputih model2 iklan kosmetik di majalah2 ato ga setinggi dan sesexy Gisele Bundchen, but she has a great smile and a great personality too!! Menurut gw dia punya sejuta kelebihan yang bikin dia lebih cantik &amp;amp; menarik dibanding cewek2 cantik yang cuma cantik aja. Orangnya ramah dan humble banget, rajin sholat, smart, cheerful &amp;amp; senyuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmm terus. Selama kenal dia, gw hampir ga pernah liat dia bete pokoknya! Kalo bete-pun ga nular kemana2. Pokoknya oks bgt deeeehhh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi sekarang kayaknya yang bisa ngeliat semua kelebihannya itu semua orang kecuali dirinya sendiri! She's changed, nggak se-confident Prita yang gw kenal dulu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gara-garanya ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few months ago, she hooked up with a gorgeous (and rich) man, yang menurut kabar burung pokoknya cowok ini the most eligible bachelor you can imagine deh. Truuuuuus sebelum pacaran ma Prita, cowok ini pernah pacaran lumayan lama sm seorang model yg lagi hip &amp;amp; happening di Jakarta. Beh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jujur aja gw agak2 ngerti sih gimana rasanya jadi Prita. Sebagai cewek normal, haha, dulu gw pernah ngerasa insecure bgt karena pernah pacaran sm cowok mantannya Marshanda. Marshanda!!!!!! Dibanding gw!!!!!!! Halooooooooooooo?????????? Huhuhuhuhuhu.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi untungnya waktu itu gw pacarannya ga lama2 sama ni cowok, jadi setelah putus sm dia ya gw terbebas dari perasaan insecure dan kembali hidup legaaaa.. hehehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah kalo si Prita ini ekstreme bgt. Dia merasa, physically, tidak ada apa2nya dibanding mantan pacar Andrew yang seorang model itu. Padahal seperti yg tadi gw bilang, si Andrew tidak pernah sekalipun ngebandingin dia dengan si mantan ato nyuruh dia berubah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang awalnya insecure, mulailah dia berubah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dari mulai berusaha temenan sama anak2 gaul, jadi mulai clubbing2 padahal tadinya males, jadi mulai KUDU ke salon tiap hari buat cuci-blow huhuhu boros bgt yaaaaaaa, jadi pake baju2 yang terbuka gitu biar keliatan seksi, jadi maksa2 orangtuanya buat beliin barang2 bermerk biar gaya, dan banyak lagi lah, ga usah gw sebutin satu2 juga. Dan setelah semua ini berlangsung berbulan2, dia mulai ngerasa capek dengan apa yang dia jalanin, padahal dia sayang banget sama si Andrew itu. Tapi di sisi lain, dia ga bisa juga berhenti jadi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone she's not&lt;/span&gt; yang menurut dia udah jadi sebuah kebiasaan. Dia takut kalo dia kembali jadi dirinya, Andrew bakal ninggalin dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ocehan kami2 ternyata ga mempan juga untuk merubah cara berpikir dia. Padahal secara logika, Andrew pasti jatuh cinta sama Prita tanpa embel2 semua itu kan, secara pas Andrew nembak dia, dia masih Prita yang ramah &amp;amp; humble itu. Bukan Prita yang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hedonis&lt;/span&gt; seperti sekarang, huhuhu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emang cinta itu bisa bikin orang jadi hilang akal sehat ya. How I wish Prita bisa ngeliat semua kelebihan2nya yang lain dan bersyukur dengan dia apa adanya dan ga usah berusaha jadi orang lain!! Seriously... Kalo gw cowok gw mau bgt deh jadian ma Prita. Hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And how I wish she can ignore the ex gf. Kalo dipikir secara logis, buat apa juga ngebandingin dirinya dengan si mantan, iya gak? Walaupun si mantan emang super cantik lah, model lah, ato apa juga, toh intinya hubungan Andrew dengan si mantan gagal. There must be a good reason kenapa si Andrew jatuh cinta sama dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sounds very simple tapi buat yang lagi menjalani, semuanya jadi terasa complicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any thoughts, anyone???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-5845868392397954565?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/5845868392397954565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=5845868392397954565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5845868392397954565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5845868392397954565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-not-compare.html' title='Do not compare.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-5585858712317186928</id><published>2008-12-11T00:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:52:34.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopaholic needs to go to rehab.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;HEEEELLLPPPPPP! Mau curhaaaaatttt......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;Amiiiiittt bener deh.. Otak gue emg ga bisa jauh2 dari shopping! &lt;div&gt;Gue suka laper mata kalo liat barang lucu. Tapi cewek mana yg enggak? Hahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beli pritili2 terus padahal butuh juga nggak, cuma menuh2in rumah aja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo harus jujur gue pasti bisa ngumpulin setumpuk barang yang gak pernah gue pake semenjak beli, termasuk bbrp sepatu. Huhuhu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekarang gue udah punya jurus jitu untuk menghindari shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JANGAN MAMPIR&lt;/span&gt;. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kayak tadi misalnya, pas gue di Orchard. Di deket shaw centre itu lagi ada stand2 yang jual2 entah apa-lah itu. NORMALNYA, gue pasti mampir.. Liat2 ajaaaa niatnya. Tapi seringkali gue meninggalkan stand2 kayak gitu dengan menenteng at least satu kantong plastik, walopun isinya cuma jepit ato anting 5 dolar dapet 3. :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi tadi gue SUKSES melewati itu stand tanpa melirik sedikitpun! Macam pake kacamata kuda aja. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Tidak melihat ke kanan, tidak melihat ke kiri, cuma bisa menatap lurus ke depan.&lt;/span&gt;Huahaha... filosofi yang bagus untuk semua shopaholic-in-rehab kali ya, kayak si Becky Bloomwood :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geblek deh emang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi kalo udah sampe rumah lagi dan pegang internet, tetep aja jari gue gatel browsing2 site online shopping. Grrrhh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intinya! Berhubung ga bisa beliiiiiii, gue sekarang cuma bisa ngayal gue shopping aja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karena gue tau gue tidak akan sanggup untuk purchase barang2 berikut ini, tidak sekarang dan tidak dalam jangka waktu dekat! Semuanya harus difokuskan buat pampers, susu, dll. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/ST_8MQkjZeI/AAAAAAAABrw/-hNkcOeDSVo/s1600-h/lalala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/ST_8MQkjZeI/AAAAAAAABrw/-hNkcOeDSVo/s400/lalala.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278214575838422498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahuehuheuhauhuehauheuaheuahuheuaheu............ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-5585858712317186928?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/5585858712317186928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=5585858712317186928' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5585858712317186928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/5585858712317186928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopaholic-needs-to-go-to-rehab.html' title='Shopaholic needs to go to rehab.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/ST_8MQkjZeI/AAAAAAAABrw/-hNkcOeDSVo/s72-c/lalala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-140366804118678934</id><published>2008-12-09T09:28:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:44:38.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One little word, huge power.</title><content type='html'>Possesive. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One little word, huge power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue termasuk orang yang sangat menghindari hal ini terjadi dalam hubungan gue dengan siapapun. Karena lucunya satu kata ini bukan cuma berlaku dlm hubungan antara cowok dan cewek yang pacaran tapi bisa antar sahabat, brothers-sisters juga orang tua-anak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Love is like sand. If we hold onto it too tight, it might slip away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alasan di balik sebuah keposesifan adalah cinta (yang somehow menurut gue, lost in translation), dan takut kehilangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sayang, kamu harus ngerti, aku gak mau kamu dateng ke reunian sma kamu itu karena aku gak mau kehilangan kamu. Disana kan pasti banyak cewek2 cantik dan ada mantan kamu lagi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Gue cuma gak mau liat adek gue sakit hati lagi.. Gue yakin banget dia itu brengsek."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mama gak mau kamu bergaul sama anak2 gak bener. Mulai besok kamu berenti les piano disitu ya, kamu les di rumah aja."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or other silly reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;In relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gue yakin gue bukan tipe pacar yang posesif. Gue gak mau terlalu memaksa sesuatu untuk berjalan tidak alami, alias gue terlalu mengatur. Pasangan gue juga manusia, punya otak, punya rencana, punya impian, dan gue pengen memberi dia space untuk berkembang sendiri tanpa campur tangan terlalu banyak dari gue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo masalah kepercayaan, gue selalu memberi kepercayaan kepada dia dan menegaskan the standard things I want in relationships dari awal seperti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's never good to call your ex when you're having fight with your girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo dia "nakal" di belakang gue dengan semua kepercayaan yang gue kasih ya too bad. Sakit dan sedih pastinya dikhianati, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it's his lost anyway&lt;/span&gt; :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo dalam hubungan orangtua-anak, gue sgt beruntung karena orang tua gue cukup demokratis selama masa remaja gue, and I can never thank them enough for that. Huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada masa2 dimana gue membuat mereka khawatir setengah mati dengan jalan yang gue pilih, kenakalan remaja yang gue lakukan, kebohongan demi kebohongan untuk menutupi kesalahan gue, boys that I dealt with. But I'm very sure mereka juga berusaha setengah mati buat tetep menaruh kepercayaan kepada gue walaupun gue mengecewakan mereka berkali2, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I grow from the mistakes that I did. S&lt;/span&gt;emua itu adalah pelajaran paling berharga yang gak bakal gue dapetin di sekolah terbagus manapun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalo buat Inara, hmm.. Gue cuma bisa berencana gue mau jadi seorang Bunda yang seperti apa, tapi watak anak pastinya beda2, jadi pasti gue &amp;amp; Bayu bakal terus bongkar-pasang along the way hohoho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bismillah aja.... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1356286464679238957-140366804118678934?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/140366804118678934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=140366804118678934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/140366804118678934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/140366804118678934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-little-word-huge-power.html' title='One little word, huge power.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-765986026860437600</id><published>2008-12-05T13:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T13:31:09.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I said, probably.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/STi8Siq-LkI/AAAAAAAABrg/wHB6b53PFHg/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/STi8Siq-LkI/AAAAAAAABrg/wHB6b53PFHg/s400/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276173990195244610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; C-O-O-L !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-765986026860437600?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/765986026860437600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=765986026860437600' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/765986026860437600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/765986026860437600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-said-probably.html' title='I said, probably.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/STi8Siq-LkI/AAAAAAAABrg/wHB6b53PFHg/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4889345848922963956</id><published>2008-12-02T00:30:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:12:29.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Probably my last post, before the brand new day comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saat ini saya sedang menghitung hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;....ke hari dimana setelahnya, saya tak akan pernah lagi sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;f l a s h &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b a c k .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Akan saya perlihatkan &lt;/span&gt;sebuah sisi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yang mungkin tidak kalian lihat sebelumnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Malam itu kecurigaan gue sampai di puncaknya. Gue bukan tipe orang yang suka melingkari tanggalan dengan waktu datangnya period. Bukan juga orang yang selalu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'ngeh'&lt;/span&gt; dengan tanda2 menstruasi. Tapi malam itu, gue yakin ada sesuatu yang beda. Plus teringat kalo belakangan, gue memang sering seperti mau pingsan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"Ini tanggal berapa sih? Kok gue belom dapet2 ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold;font-family:'courier new';font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Di dalam kamar mandi, gue coba untuk mengingat kapan terakhir kali gue menstruasi, tapi gagal. Otak ini terlalu cuek untuk mengingat detail2 semacam itu :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gue keluar, lalu mengungkapkan kecurigaan itu ke Bayu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.....ada kesan berharap yang bisa gue tangkep lewat air mukanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ya udah. Aku ke Guardian dulu beliin kamu test-pack. Kamu tunggu di rumah aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Katanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Satu jam kemudian, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"Positive........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Dua2nya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was, out of words. Stunned for a while, and wasn't sure whether I'm reacting the right way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      Berjuta2 pikiran memenuhi otak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"What????"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;        "Am I even ready??? Masih serabutan gini!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;       "Kan 3 bulan lagi bakal graduation show... bakal sering begadang!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"How about financially??? Gue belom kerja!!!! Lulus aja belom....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dan di bagian otak gue yang lain,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;      "I'm not ready... I'm not ready.... I'm not ready..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I tried to calm my self down. Went out of the bathroom and told him the news. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reaksinya jauh &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;berbeda&lt;/span&gt; dengan reaksi gue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He (literally) jumped from his chair and hugged me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tight...... S o  t i g h t...... I couldn't help it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so I cried&lt;/span&gt;. Entah itu tangis bahagia ato tangis yang lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That night, for the first time in 6 years, I quit smoking. Hopefully for good. Dan 3 bulan pertama itu gue jalanin dengan tawa &amp;amp; juga (banyak) air mata. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Frustrated setiap mual &amp;amp; sakit kepala. Bete dipanggil dengan sebutan "bumil".  Ngomel2 kalo harus jait di kampus sampe malem ato kalo harus begadang berhari2. And the mood swing is driving me insane!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Semua kekhawatiran itu jelas masih ada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi dukungan orang2 kesayangan gue, senyuman mereka yang memberi ucapan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Congratulations chaaaaa!!"&lt;/span&gt; dengan sumringah-nya, dan gue yakin, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bala bantuan&lt;/span&gt;" dari &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yang Menciptakan Inara&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magically&lt;/span&gt; mengubah gue perlahan-lahan. Bulan demi bulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And now, here I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gue masih si cewek 22 taun yang lo kenal itu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gue belom sepenuhnya berubah. Mereka yang terdekat juga pasti tau kalo kelakuan gue masih suka ngasal. Masih suka cuek, kadang (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tapi gue berusaha berubah setengah mati kok! Swear! :)&lt;/span&gt;), sedikit tomboy dan kalo ngomong kadang suka nggak dipikir dulu. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gue tau diluar sana, pasti nggak sedikit yang mencibir dan menganggap remeh. Meragukan apakah gue bisa jadi seorang Ibu yang baik di usia semuda ini. Dengan kelakuan seperti ini. Atau paling sedikit sempat berpikir, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;"What does she know about having a baby?? Or marriage?? Or commitment??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm hopeful to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Akan gue tunjukkan kalo mereka terlalu cepat menilai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cinta itu sudah 9 bulan lamanya tumbuh dan bertambah terus, dari&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sekarang, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                  cinta itu hampir sampai pada &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;puncaknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:'courier new';"&gt;..and I can't wait to hold you, my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...u are my true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...kamu-lah matahari dalam hidup saya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Jadi saat ini saya sedang menghitung hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;....ke hari dimana setelahnya, saya tak akan pernah lagi sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1356286464679238957-4889345848922963956?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4889345848922963956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4889345848922963956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4889345848922963956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4889345848922963956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/probably-my-last-post-before-brand-new.html' title='Probably my last post, before the brand new day comes.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-485895398553270761</id><published>2008-12-01T09:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:14:26.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at last.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/STNIcM1RgrI/AAAAAAAABqw/oGv3kPArq5A/s1600-h/IMG_0647e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/STNIcM1RgrI/AAAAAAAABqw/oGv3kPArq5A/s400/IMG_0647e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274639237899190962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By : Bintang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mahacakrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; ask for more.&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/1356286464679238957-485895398553270761?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/485895398553270761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=485895398553270761' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/485895398553270761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/485895398553270761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='at last.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/STNIcM1RgrI/AAAAAAAABqw/oGv3kPArq5A/s72-c/IMG_0647e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-897732893118623064</id><published>2008-11-28T10:52:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:33:40.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In 10 years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9f9my0SOI/AAAAAAAABqQ/h7SYzNA8E8U/s1600-h/Dorsia_runway_LG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9f9my0SOI/AAAAAAAABqQ/h7SYzNA8E8U/s400/Dorsia_runway_LG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273539200664488162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;..my very own fashion show on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;fab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; runway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9fMXr2oSI/AAAAAAAABqA/n04OwfE7WwQ/s1600-h/n558481507_1444117_5485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9fMXr2oSI/AAAAAAAABqA/n04OwfE7WwQ/s400/n558481507_1444117_5485.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273538354795159842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..own an exquisite kebaya and shoe boutique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9fFDS553I/AAAAAAAABp4/hTLC5On49O4/s1600-h/trevi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9fFDS553I/AAAAAAAABp4/hTLC5On49O4/s400/trevi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273538229062723442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..to be back in Rome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9e_FY9ePI/AAAAAAAABpw/TcrOdnfOIr4/s1600-h/kintro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9e_FY9ePI/AAAAAAAABpw/TcrOdnfOIr4/s400/kintro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273538126545778930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..with my 2 beautiful little girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9e4xgTB-I/AAAAAAAABpo/3EaQgmNbrrA/s1600-h/50th_parade-wr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9e4xgTB-I/AAAAAAAABpo/3EaQgmNbrrA/s400/50th_parade-wr.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273538018128627682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..finally have a family holiday to Disneyland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9etUPD45I/AAAAAAAABpg/RL_iW25Fey8/s1600-h/7392WHITE+%26+BLACK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9etUPD45I/AAAAAAAABpg/RL_iW25Fey8/s400/7392WHITE+%26+BLACK.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273537821293142930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..a small, simple &amp;amp; minimalist home decorated with black &amp;amp; white furniture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9dogtbfWI/AAAAAAAABpQ/e2RHiQhXkfk/s1600-h/carrie_closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9dogtbfWI/AAAAAAAABpQ/e2RHiQhXkfk/s400/carrie_closet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273536639230770530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..oh my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; closet :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9dadaOWiI/AAAAAAAABpI/UldajwsG91A/s1600-h/8mobil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9dadaOWiI/AAAAAAAABpI/UldajwsG91A/s400/8mobil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273536397826742818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..a white color city car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9ichDI0eI/AAAAAAAABqY/YY-WbUoGjqg/s1600-h/maldives-resort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9ichDI0eI/AAAAAAAABqY/YY-WbUoGjqg/s400/maldives-resort.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273541930721530338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..to enjoy a 2nd honeymoon in Maldives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9dRFvOMlI/AAAAAAAABpA/d2-4cSsje6A/s1600-h/melbourne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9dRFvOMlI/AAAAAAAABpA/d2-4cSsje6A/s400/melbourne.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273536236853539410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..and probably, live in Melbourne :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-897732893118623064?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/897732893118623064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=897732893118623064' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/897732893118623064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/897732893118623064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-10-years.html' title='In 10 years...'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SS9f9my0SOI/AAAAAAAABqQ/h7SYzNA8E8U/s72-c/Dorsia_runway_LG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3146990397819649166</id><published>2008-11-24T23:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T00:22:56.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are Guilty!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Hiyaaaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been TAGGED by this &lt;a href="http://5march1987.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;young lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, now I'm gonna have to list down 5 things that make me happy. Randomly.&lt;br /&gt;Hhhmmmm.... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what ah?&lt;/span&gt; I'm confused. I have too many.&lt;br /&gt;Lemme just list down my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 guilty pleasures &lt;/span&gt;instead, k dear? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out those who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;List 5 unimportant(?!) things that make you happy&lt;br /&gt;State the rules and tag 5 other blogs&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment letting the 5 blogs know they have been tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got it? Aight, here we go... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrEE39NbAI/AAAAAAAABnY/iEzbuxzog5I/s1600-h/18554__barbie_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrEE39NbAI/AAAAAAAABnY/iEzbuxzog5I/s200/18554__barbie_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272241901809789954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea..yea.. u may laugh now. I do love watching &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; series no matter how lame u think they are.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, I'm planning to buy the complete series once I have the chance to go back to Jakarta (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or.. Bin! beliin donk. heuheuhuehue&lt;/span&gt;), the best place to buy &lt;s&gt; pirated &lt;/s&gt; cheap DVD! Woohooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrFDJ1Df3I/AAAAAAAABng/UK1Xid2XESE/s1600-h/Sex_and_the_city_movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrFDJ1Df3I/AAAAAAAABng/UK1Xid2XESE/s200/Sex_and_the_city_movie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272242971759312754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If there is one thing that can keep me sane during this long break, it is, without a doubt, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex &amp;amp; The City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I've done watching the 6 seasons, I have watched the movie countless time, I've done reading the book,&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I don't mind re-watching them all over and over and over again until I fall asleep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrGeIEXPFI/AAAAAAAABno/v2moc1NjnUA/s1600-h/play1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrGeIEXPFI/AAAAAAAABno/v2moc1NjnUA/s200/play1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272244534654745682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wii Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is another thing. Those who often come to my house probably would know how I've become addicted to this &lt;s&gt; unimportant &lt;/s&gt; silly game! Nyahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrHZMI9JhI/AAAAAAAABnw/now7UB6zlQw/s1600-h/Life+%26+Style+Weekly+Feb+5,+2007+Picture+Porter+Elite+Giveaway+Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrHZMI9JhI/AAAAAAAABnw/now7UB6zlQw/s200/Life+%26+Style+Weekly+Feb+5,+2007+Picture+Porter+Elite+Giveaway+Cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272245549360031250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, you can officially call me a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip Magz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  collector. I have tons of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always insist to buy several different magz (my fave are Life &amp;amp; Style, People and Ok!) though I know that the contents are about the same! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrKMvny5wI/AAAAAAAABn4/Nwm6qmLczWw/s1600-h/n684612817_401699_7560+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrKMvny5wI/AAAAAAAABn4/Nwm6qmLczWw/s320/n684612817_401699_7560+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272248634081208066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, I'm about to reveal my silly possession over &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nail Polishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;FACE SHOP is my favorite brand so far. Everytime I pass by, I'll make sure that I own every single color that they have in store.&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I don't use them all, just in case you're wondering.&lt;br /&gt;I just love to see them being lined up, looking pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Heck. This is what we called WASTING MONEY! ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now lemme TAG &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://grab-one.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bingungnyarinama.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ndah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mischadamian.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Eli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bekicotmuda.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Coby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://greentinted60smind.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mr. Febriajie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-3146990397819649166?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3146990397819649166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3146990397819649166' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3146990397819649166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3146990397819649166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-guilty.html' title='You Are Guilty!!!!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SSrEE39NbAI/AAAAAAAABnY/iEzbuxzog5I/s72-c/18554__barbie_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-3410882266167541114</id><published>2008-11-19T09:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:56:49.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How extreme have you changed??</title><content type='html'>Coba tengok ke elo 5-10 tahun yang lalu dan bandingin sama elo yang sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Apa yang berubah??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo gue ga usah ditanya lagi dan sudah sangat jelas. Dari mulai status, gaya hidup, cita2, dan fisik.&lt;br /&gt;Lagi keypoh2 di facebook dan ngeliat temen2 smp gue, gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ada nih satu anak yang bikin gue shock abis dah!! Gue ingeeeeeetttttttt banget anak ini dulu nya baik2 abissss, ngerokok aja enggak, sekarang weeheeeeeeeee gaya hidupnya full of ajojing, lampu disko, liquors, etc, etc, etc. Tapi gak cuma sekedar party aja doi, SHE (yes, she...) is a famous disc jockey now!! Huhuhuhuhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu aja sih kalo looking back to the past. Dulu mana pernaaaaaahhhhhh gue kepikiran buat kuliah fashion di luar negri (Singapore luar negri kan??? :p), apalagi nikah muda dan punya anak!! Ney ney ney ney....&lt;br /&gt;Melihat gue yang dulu tomboy banget ga punya selera fashion, yang kemana2 pake jeans, sneakers dan baju gombrong. Tapi yaaaa buat gue saat itu gue gaya bgt deh.. hihihihi.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan gaya hidup brutaaaaaallllll. Aseli deh, gue tuh bandel banget dulu! Hahahaha.. Makanya gue excited bgt nih mo punya anak, ga bakal bisaaa diaaaaa boongin gue... hihihihihi.&lt;br /&gt;Trus dulu itu sebenernya gue pengennya nikah umur berapa cobaaaaa??? 28!! Hehehehehehehehe.... ternyataaaaaa 6 tahun sebelumnya sudah terealisir. x)&lt;br /&gt;Yah, emang yang namanya orang bisa aja berubah pikiran ya kan.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gue sih nggak nyesel sama sekali dengan apa yg gue jalanin sekarang. Kalo buat gue rasanya untuk urusan bandel2nya anak muda gitu gue udah lumayan kenyang lah..&lt;br /&gt;Bayangin ajeeeee gue mulai ajojing2 gitu dari smp! Haduuuuuhhhh... Di saat temen2 gue masih pada nge-mall gue udh ke matabar! Huaaaaa.... x)&lt;br /&gt;Makanyaaaaaa pas periode sma-masuk kuliah, temen2 gue lagi hot2nya pada ngajak clubbing dll, gue malah yang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Aduh lo aja deeeehh.. gue ga usah ikuuuttt....." &lt;/span&gt;hehehehehe... Simply tired and retired from that lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;Buat gue ya sekali2 aja lah kalo begituan, ga usah dijadiin gaya hidup dan sampe rutin "absen" ke club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; I'm not here to judge lho!&lt;/span&gt; Apa yang dijalanin setiap orang sekarang purely keputusan dan keinginan mereka sendiri dan belajar dari pengalaman, yang jelek2 itu nggak semuanya berdampak jelek kok (kecuali ngobat sampe O.D huhuhu). Pasti ada sesuatu yang bisa mereka ambil sebagai pelajaran dan mereka bisa look back dan ketawa ngeliat kelakuan2 mereka dulu. Hiehiheihe..&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngga bakal bilang "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Si ini sekarang berubah banget ya!!! Berubah ke arah yang lebih jelek tapi..."&lt;/span&gt;. Pamali ngomong kayak gitu!! &lt;br /&gt;Secara gue sendiri dulu pernah bandel walopun skrg udh tobat, heihiehiehie... &lt;br /&gt;Lagipula orang pasti ada capeknya lah sama yang namanya bandel, dan pengen hidup tenang &amp; settle down, bukan cuma dlm masalah cinta, tapi juga gaya hidup, kerjaan dll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seru aja tapi nontonin perubahan beberapa orang yang kayaknya emang super ekstreme.&lt;br /&gt;Jujur gue salut sama orang2 yang emang udah tau apa yang mereka mau dari dulu and stick to the plan! Hebat.. hebat.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Tapi buat orang2 yang spontaneous dan go with the flow macem gue iniiiiii.... hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;Ya, silahkan menikmati hidup dulu walopun gue saranin jangan sampe kebablasan juga. Harus tau kapan musti serius dan kapan musti main2 lah. Karena waktu ngga bisa diputer &amp; pada akhirnya nanti kita bakal menuai apa yang udah kita tanem. &lt;br /&gt;Halah.. jadi sok serius gini sih.... :P padahal cuman mo sharing2 dikit aja. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo back to the first  question!! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;How extreme have you changed????&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-3410882266167541114?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/3410882266167541114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=3410882266167541114' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3410882266167541114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/3410882266167541114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-extreme-have-you-changed.html' title='How extreme have you changed??'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7404814432351734367</id><published>2008-11-16T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:44:18.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minggu Malas</title><content type='html'>Current :&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's weight : Gained another 4 pounds yet losing 2 pounds just a week after.. how come??!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's craving : Coklat&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's mood : Damai&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's problem : Sakit punggung &amp; sesek napas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minggu malas, oh minggu malas. Emang paling enak spent the whole sunday at home and do nothing, as long as u're with the one u love. &lt;br /&gt;Bulan ke-8 ini gak terlalu banyak masalah, cuma yg standard2 aja kayak sakit punggung, kaki tangan suka kaku, kaki bengkak kalo kebanyakan jalan kaki dan sesek nafas..hehehe. Posisi tidur udah lebih ribet dan gue seringgggg banget kebangun selama tidur, ngebenerin posisi ato krn perut gatel :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby condition : Baby's doing really well. Gerakan menendangnya sekarang bukan lagi berbentuk tonjolan2 di perut, lebih seperti "elusan"  dan frekuensinya lebih sering. Kata dokter, dia sudah besar sekali!!! Senaaaaaaaaaannnnnngggg...... ^^ Walaupun kadang dada kerasa sakit karena bbrp organ di dalem rasanya seperti terdorong. Ikhlas... Ikhlas... Perjalanan menjadi seorang Ibu. :)&lt;br /&gt;Perkiraan dokter dia bakal lahir dengan berat sekitar 3 kilo!!!!! Berat juga yaaaaa... heiuheuihuiehiue.... Pasti dia lahir dengan tulang yg besar, well it runs in the family,, liat aja emaknye :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngga sabar deh nunggu bulan depan. Barang2 buat menanti "kedatangan" Inara udah hampir lengkap, semua ditaro di 2 drawer susun di depan kamar. Kocak aja rasanya ngeliat barang2 serba pink itu, padahal orangnya belom nongol hheihiehie...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mommy's thought : Inara's name. Yes, masih jadi pikiran. Nama lengkapnya harus dipilih dengan ekstra pertimbangan coz she's gonna live with that for the rest of her life! hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;Lagi mikirin mau masukkin nama cantik yang berbau islami, yang tentunya kedengeran pas dengan "inara", tapi bingung :((&lt;br /&gt;Salah seorang sahabat yg tau concern gue ini ngirimin list superrr duperrrr panjanggggg ttg nama2 bayi islami, hohoho thank you dear fathir!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALIF (الألف)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Atiah  : آتِيَة          : yang datang&lt;br /&gt;2.  Azifah       : آزِفَة         : yang mendekat ; nama lain dari hari Kiamat&lt;br /&gt;3.  Asiah  : آسِيَة        : nama isteri Fir’aun yang beriman kepada Allah; ahli dalam pengobatan&lt;br /&gt;4.  Aminah     : آمِنَة  : Nama ibu Rasulullah; yang aman&lt;br /&gt;5.  Abiyyah : أَبِيَّة : yang menolak kehinaan; punya kepribadian yang kokoh&lt;br /&gt;6.  Atsilah :  أَثِيْلَة  : yang berakar; mempunyai keturunan yang baik&lt;br /&gt;7.  Ahlam :أَحْلاَم  : jamak dari hulm ; mimpi&lt;br /&gt;8.  Adibah :أَدِيْبَة  : sastrawati&lt;br /&gt;9.  Arja : أَرْجَى          : lebih diharapkan&lt;br /&gt;10. Aribah :أَرِيْبَة  : yang berakal; pandai&lt;br /&gt;11. Aridhah : أَرِيْضَة : yang bersih, terang ; mengesankan&lt;br /&gt;12. Arij :أَرِيْج          :  bau yang sedap&lt;br /&gt;13. Arikah : أَرِيْكَة  : permadani yang dihias&lt;br /&gt;14. Azka : أَزْكَى : lebih suci, bersih&lt;br /&gt;15. Azaliyyah: أَزَلِيَّة  : yang bersifat azaly, dari sejak dulu&lt;br /&gt;16. Asma’  : أَسْمَاء  : jamak dari ism ; nama&lt;br /&gt;17. Asma : أَسْمَى : lebih mulia, tinggi&lt;br /&gt;18. Asywaq : أَشْوَاق  : jamak dari syauq ; kerinduan&lt;br /&gt;19. Ashilah : أَصِيْلَة  : yang asli, orisinil&lt;br /&gt;20. Adhwa’ :  أَضْوَاء  : jamak dari dha-u’ ; cahaya&lt;br /&gt;21. Agharid : أَغَارِيْد  : jamak dari ughrudah : kicauan burung&lt;br /&gt;22. Afanin : أَفَانِيْن  : daun yang lembut; jenis perkataan yang khas&lt;br /&gt;23. Afrah : أَفْرَاح  : jamak dari farhah : kegembiraan; pesta&lt;br /&gt;24. Afkar : أَفْكَار  : jamak dari fikr : pemikiran&lt;br /&gt;25. Afnan :  أَفْنَان : Cabang pohon&lt;br /&gt;26. Alfiyyah : أَلْفِيَّة  : dinisbatkan kepada kata alf : ribuan&lt;br /&gt;27. Althaf : أَلْطَاف  : taufik, lembut&lt;br /&gt;28. Amany : أَمَانِي  : jamak dari umniyah : cita-cita&lt;br /&gt;29. Amjad : أَمْجَاد : Maruwah; kedermawanan; keagungan&lt;br /&gt;30. Amirah : أَمِيْرَة  : pemimpin&lt;br /&gt;31. Anisah : أَنِيْسَة  : yang lembut; jinak&lt;br /&gt;32. Aniqah : أَنِيْقَة  : indah menawan&lt;br /&gt;33. Ibtisamah: اِبْتِسَامَة  : senyuman&lt;br /&gt;34. Ibtihaj : اِبْتِهَاج  : keceriaan, kegembiraan&lt;br /&gt;35. Ibtihal : اِبْتِهَال : memohon/berdoa (kepada Allah)&lt;br /&gt;36. Ihtisyam : اِحْتِشَام  : malu&lt;br /&gt;37. Ihtifa’ : اِحْتِفَاء : sambutan penu&lt;br /&gt;38. Ihtima’ : اِحْتِمَاء  : berlindung, bertahan&lt;br /&gt;39. Ihtiwa’ : اِحْتِوَاء  : mencakup, mengandung (sesuatu)&lt;br /&gt;40. Irtiqa’ : اِرْتِقَاء  : meningkat&lt;br /&gt;41. Irtiyah : اِرْتِيَاح  : puas, senang&lt;br /&gt;42. Izdihar : اِزْدِهَار  : maju, berkembang&lt;br /&gt;43. Istifadah : اِسْتِفَادَة  : mengambil faedah, memanfaatkan&lt;br /&gt;44. Isytihar : اِشْتِهَار  : terkenal, masyhur&lt;br /&gt;45. Iftikhar :اِفْتِخَار  : bangga&lt;br /&gt;46. Imtitsal : اِمْتِثَال  : menjalankan perintah&lt;br /&gt;47. Imtidah : اِمْتِدَاح  : memuji &lt;br /&gt;48. Imtinan : اِمْتِنَان  : Rasa syukur dan penghargaan; menyebut keutamaan diri&lt;br /&gt;49. Intishar : اِنْتِصَار : kemenangan&lt;br /&gt;50. Intima’ : اِنْتِمَاء  : berafiliasi (kepada)&lt;br /&gt;51. In’am : إِنْعَام  : penganugerahan&lt;br /&gt;52. Inas : إِيْنَاس  : penjinakan; melembutkan hati; Yakin&lt;br /&gt;53. Umamah : أُمَامَة  : nama anak tiri Rasulullah (anak Ummu Salamah); onta yang berjumlah tiga ratus&lt;br /&gt;54. Umaimah : أُمَيْمَة : Diminutif (tashgir) dari kata Umm (ibu)&lt;br /&gt;55. Unsyudah : أُنْشُوْدَة  : syair yang dilantunkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BA’ (الباء )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bahitsah : بَاحِثَة : Yang mencari; mengkaji/meneliti&lt;br /&gt;2. Badirah : بَادِرَة : Yang bersegera&lt;br /&gt;3.  Badiyah : بَادِيَة  : yang tampak; perkampungan di pelosok&lt;br /&gt;4.  Bazilah : بَاذِلَة  : yang membanting tulang, berupaya keras&lt;br /&gt;5.  Barrah : بَارَّة  : yang berbakti (kepada kedua orangtuanya, dll); yang berbuat baik&lt;br /&gt;6.  Bari’ah : بَارِعَة  : yang menonjol, unggul, cemerlang&lt;br /&gt;7.  Bariqah : بَارِقَة  : yang berkilau; awan yang berkilat&lt;br /&gt;8.  Bazigha : بَازِغَة  : yang muncul&lt;br /&gt;9.  Basilah : بَاسِلَة  : yang berani &lt;br /&gt;10.  Basimah : بَاسِمَة  : yang tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;11. Balighah : بَالِغَة  : yang sudah mencapai usia baligh &lt;br /&gt;12. Bahirah : بَاهِرَة : Yang bercahaya&lt;br /&gt;13.  Bahiyah : بَاهِيَة  : wajah yang ceria&lt;br /&gt;14.  Bahriyyah: بَحْرِيَّة  : yang dinisbatkan kepada bahr : laut&lt;br /&gt;15. Badriyyah: بَدْرِيَّة  : yang dinisbatkan kepada badr : bulan purnama&lt;br /&gt;16. Badi’ah : بَدِيْعَة  : yang cantik, indah&lt;br /&gt;17. Badilah : بَدِيْلَة  : pengganti&lt;br /&gt;18. Badinah : بَدِيْنَة  : yang gemuk&lt;br /&gt;19. Bari`ah : بَرِيْئَة  : yang selamat, terbebas dari ikatan, polos tidak berdosa&lt;br /&gt;20. Barokah : بَرَكَة  : keberkahan; pertumbuhan; pertambahan&lt;br /&gt;21. Basmah : بَسْمَة  : senyuman&lt;br /&gt;22. Basyirah : بَشِيْرَة  : yang menyampaikan kabar gembira&lt;br /&gt;23. Balqis : بَلْقِيْس  : nama Ratu negeri Saba’ pada masa Nabi Sulaiman 'alaihissalaam &lt;br /&gt;24. Balighah : بَلِيْغَة  : yang fashih, amat sangat mengena&lt;br /&gt;25. Bahjah : بَهْجَة  : kegembiraan, keceriaan&lt;br /&gt;26. Bahirah :  بَهِيْرَة  : wanita yang terhormat&lt;br /&gt;27. Bahiyyah : بَهِيَّة  : yang cantik; bersinar; berkilau&lt;br /&gt;28. Baydla` : بَيْضَاء  : yang putih&lt;br /&gt;29. Butsainah : بُثَيْنَة  : (diminutif dari Batsnah) ; wanita yang cantik&lt;br /&gt;30. Buraidah :  بُرَيْدَة  : (diminutif dari bard); dingin ; nama sebuah tempat/propinsi di Arab Saudi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA’  (التاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Tâiqah : تَائِقَة   : yang merindu, sangat menginginkan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;2.  Tâbi’ah : تَابِعَة  : yang mengikuti&lt;br /&gt;3.  Tâsi’ah : تَاسِعَة  : yang kesembilan&lt;br /&gt;4.  Tâliyah : تاَلِيَة  : yang membaca (al-Qur’an); yang berikutnya, yang mengikuti&lt;br /&gt;5.  Tabrîz : تَبْرِيْز  : yang lebih unggul; penampakan&lt;br /&gt;6.  Tahiyyah : تَحِيَّة  : ucapan selamat &lt;br /&gt;7.  Tarbiyah : تَرْبِيَة  : mendidik, pendidikan&lt;br /&gt;8.  Tarqiyah : تَرْقِيَة  : meningkatkan, peningkatan&lt;br /&gt;9.  Tazkiyah : تَزْكِيَة  : menyucikan (diri); penyucian (diri); rekomendasi&lt;br /&gt;10. Tasliyah : تَسْلِيَة  : menghibur, hiburan&lt;br /&gt;11. Taghrîd : تَغْرِيْد  : kicau burung&lt;br /&gt;12. Taqiyyah : تَقِيَّة  : yang taqwa&lt;br /&gt;13. Talîdah : تَلِيْدَة  : klasik&lt;br /&gt;14. Tamîmah : تَمِيْمَة  : penciptaan yang sempurna; perlindungan&lt;br /&gt;15. Tawaddud : تَوَدُّد  : cinta kasih&lt;br /&gt;16. Tahâni : تَهَانِي  : jamak dari kata tahni-ah ; ucapan selamat&lt;br /&gt;17. Taima’ : تَيْمَاء  : padang sahara; nama lembah di bagian utara jazirah Arab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSA’ (الثاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Tsâbitah : ثَابِتَة  : yang kokoh; teguh hati; lurus&lt;br /&gt;2.  Tsariyyah : ثَرِيَّة  : yang kaya&lt;br /&gt;3.  Tsurayya : ثُرَيَّا  : kumpulan bintang&lt;br /&gt;4.  Tsuaibah : ثُوَيْبَة  : nama wanita penyusu Nabi Shallallâhu 'alaihi wasallam ; diminutif dari tsawâb (pahala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JÎM (الجيم)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jâizah : جَائِزَة  : hadiah, orang yang membolehkan&lt;br /&gt;2. Jasîmah : جَسِيْمَة  : yang besar badannya, gemuk&lt;br /&gt;3. Jamîlah : جَمِيْلَة  : yang cantik&lt;br /&gt;4. Jalîlah : جَلِيْلَة  : yang tinggi, mulia, agung&lt;br /&gt;5. Jauharah : جَوْهَرَة  : mutiara&lt;br /&gt;6. Jahra’ : جَهْرَاء  : yang bersuara lantang, jelas&lt;br /&gt;7. Jaida’ : جَيْدَاء  : leher yang jenjang&lt;br /&gt;8. Jinân : جِنَان  : (kata jamak dari jannah) taman, kebun, surga&lt;br /&gt;9. Jumânah : جُمَانَة  : butir mutiara yang besar&lt;br /&gt;10. Juwairiyyah : جُوَيْرِيَّة  : nama salah seorang Isteri Rasulullah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-HA’  (الحاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Habibah : حَبِيْبَة   : Kekasih; tersayang&lt;br /&gt;2. Hasanah : حَسَنَة  : Perkataan atau perbuatan yang baik&lt;br /&gt;3. Hasibah :حَسِيْبَة   : Yang memiliki keturunan terpandang&lt;br /&gt;4. Hasna` : حَسْنَاء   : Cantik; indah; molek&lt;br /&gt;5. Hakimah : حَكِيْمَة  : yang bijaksana&lt;br /&gt;6. Halwa : حَلْوَى : manisan &lt;br /&gt;7. Halimah : حَلِيْمَة  : Yang sabar, lembut; wanita yang menyusui Nabi shallallâhu 'alaihi wa sallam &lt;br /&gt;8. Hamdunah : حَمْدُوْنَة  : Yang memiji; yang bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;9. Hamidah : حَمِيْدَة  : Yang tingkah lakunya terpuji&lt;br /&gt;10. Hannan : حَنَّان  : Yang banyak mengasihi; kelembutan hati&lt;br /&gt;11. Hanin : حَنِيْن : Yang penuh kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;12. Hawwa` : حَوَّاء  : yang mengandung sesuatu; isteri Nabi Adam&lt;br /&gt;13. Haura` : حَوْرَاء  : Wanita berkulit putih yang memiliki mata yang sangat  hitam&lt;br /&gt;14. Husna :  حُسْنَى  : Kesudahan yang menyenangkan&lt;br /&gt;15. Hamnah : حَمْنَة  : Kemudahan&lt;br /&gt;16. Hishshah : حِصَّة  : Bagian; jenis mutiara&lt;br /&gt;17. Husniyah :حُسْنِيَّة   : Yang bersifat baik&lt;br /&gt;18. Hulwah : حُلْوَة  : Mata atau mulut yang indah; manis&lt;br /&gt;19. Humaira` : حُمَيْرَاء  : Diminutif (tashghir) dari kata ‘Hamra`’ (yang kemerah-merahan)&lt;br /&gt;20. Huriyah : حُوْرِيَّة  : Bidadari surga; wanita cantik&lt;br /&gt;21. Hazimah : حَازِمَة  : Yang memiliki keteguhan hati dan keyakinan diri; bersikap tegas&lt;br /&gt;22. Hafizhah :حَافِظَة   : Yang memelihara, menjaga diri   &lt;br /&gt;23. Hamidah : حَامِدَة   : Yang bersyukur; yang memuji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-KHÂ’ (الخاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Khatimah  : خَاتِمَة  : Kesudahan atau penghabisan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;2. Khathirah : خَاطِرَة  : Pikiran atau rasa yang melintas didalam hati&lt;br /&gt;3. Khalidah : خَالِدَة  : Abadi&lt;br /&gt;4. Khalidiyah : خَالِدِيَّة  : Yang menisbatkan kepada ‘khalidah’&lt;br /&gt;5. Khalishah : خَالِصَة  : Murni, bening&lt;br /&gt;6. Khashibah : خَصِيْبَة  : Banyak kebaikan; subur&lt;br /&gt;7. Khadhra` : خَضْرَاء  : Hijau; langit.&lt;br /&gt;8. Khulashah : خُلاَصَة  : Kesimpulan; ringkasan&lt;br /&gt;9. Khamilah :  خَمِيْلَة  : Beludru; hutan belukar&lt;br /&gt;10. Khansa : خَنْسَاء  : Yang memiliki hidung mancung; wanita yang baik&lt;br /&gt;11. Khaulah : خَوْلَة  : Rusa betina&lt;br /&gt;12. Khairiyah : خَيْرِيَّة  : Yang memiliki sifat baik&lt;br /&gt;13. Khizanah : خِزَانَة  : Harta yang disimpan; lemari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AD-DÂL (الدال)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Daliyah : دَالِيَة  : Pohon anggur &lt;br /&gt;2. Danah : دَانَة  : Batu mulia&lt;br /&gt;3. Daniyah : دَانِيَة  : Dekat&lt;br /&gt;4. Dalilah : دَلِيْلَة  : Bukti; jalan yang terang&lt;br /&gt;5. Dauhah : دَوْحَة  : Hujan yang turun terus-menerus dan tidak lebat&lt;br /&gt;6. Daulah : دَوْلَة  : Negara; pemerintahan&lt;br /&gt;7. Daumah : دَوْمَة  : Pohon yang lebat; kelangsungan&lt;br /&gt;8. Dayyinah : دَيِّنَة  : Taat beragama&lt;br /&gt;9. Diyanah : دِيَانَة  : Agama&lt;br /&gt;10. Dimah : دِيْمَة  : Hujan yang turun terus-menerus&lt;br /&gt;11. Durrah : دُرَّة  : Mutiara yang besar&lt;br /&gt;12. Durriyah : دُرِّيَّة  : Dinisbahkan kepada ‘Durrah’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADZ-DZÂL (الذال)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dzakirah : ذَاكِرَة  : Yang berzikir; yang selalu ingat&lt;br /&gt;2. Dzakiyyah : ذَكِيَّة  : Cerdas &lt;br /&gt;3. Dzahabiyyah : ذَهَبِيَّة  : Yang memiliki sifat emas &lt;br /&gt;4. Dzikra : ذِكْرَى  : Ingatan; ketenangan &lt;br /&gt;5. Dzihniyyah : ذِهْنِيَّة  : Menurut akal&lt;br /&gt;6. Dzu`abah : ذُؤَابَة  : Rambut yang dikepang; jambul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AR-RÂ’ (الراء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ra`idah : رَائِدَة  : Pemandu; penunjuk jalan &lt;br /&gt;2. Rabihah : رَابِحَة  : Yang beruntung &lt;br /&gt;3. Rabi`ah : رَابِعَة  : Subur; keempat &lt;br /&gt;4. Rabiyah : رَابِيَة  : Permukaan tanah yang menonjol&lt;br /&gt;5. Rajihah :  رَاجِحَة : Yang utama; yang diprioritaskan&lt;br /&gt;6. Rajiyah : رَاجِيَة   : Yang mengharapkan&lt;br /&gt;7. Rasikhah :  رَاسِخَة : Yang tegar; yang kuat; yang tetap&lt;br /&gt;8. Rasiyah : رَاسِيَة  : Yang tegar; yang kuat&lt;br /&gt;9. Rasyidah : رَاشِدَة   :  Yang matang pikirannya&lt;br /&gt;10. Radhiyah :  رَاضِيَة  : Yang rela; yang merasa puas&lt;br /&gt;11. Raghibah : رَاغِبَة  : Yang menyayangi&lt;br /&gt;12. Raghidah :          رَاغِدَة   : Yang hidupnya enak&lt;br /&gt;13. Raqiyah : رَاقِيَة  : Yang tinggi&lt;br /&gt;14. Raniyah : رَانِيَة  : Yang memandang dengan terpesona&lt;br /&gt;15. Rabwah : رَبْوَة  : Tanah yang mendaki&lt;br /&gt;16. Rajwa : رَجْوَى  : Permohonan&lt;br /&gt;17. Rajiyyah : رَجِيَّة  : Yang diharapkan&lt;br /&gt;18. Rahimah :  رَحِيْمَة  : Penyayang; pengasih&lt;br /&gt;19. Rasmiyyah : رَسْمِيَّة  : Menurut resmi; dinisbatkan kepada ‘rasm’ (tulisan)&lt;br /&gt;20. Rasyidah : رَشِيْدَة  : Yang dibimbing; diberi petunjuk&lt;br /&gt;21. Rashafah :  رَصَافَة  : Taman disekitar kota&lt;br /&gt;22. Rashanah : رَصَانَة  :  Kewibawaan; ketenangan&lt;br /&gt;23. Radhwa : رَضْوَى  : Keridhaan; nama bukit yang terletak diantara Madinah Dan Yanbu`&lt;br /&gt;24. Radhiyyah : رَضِيَّة  : Yang puas &lt;br /&gt;25. Raghdah : رَغْدَة  : Kehidupan yang damai &lt;br /&gt;26. Raghibah : رَغِيْبَة  : Anugerah yang banyak; yang disenangi&lt;br /&gt;27. Raghidah : رَغِيْدَة  : Air susu; buih&lt;br /&gt;28. Rafidah : رَفِيْدَة  : Yang diberi pertolongan&lt;br /&gt;29. Rafi`ah : رَفِيْعَة  : Yang tinggi&lt;br /&gt;30. Rafiqah : رَفِيْقَة  : Istri; pendamping&lt;br /&gt;31. Ramziyyah : رَمْزِيَّة  : Simbolik &lt;br /&gt;32. Rana : رَنَا  : Sesuatu yang indah dan enak dipandang &lt;br /&gt;33. Rawdhah : رَوْضَة  : Taman yang banyak pepohonannya &lt;br /&gt;34. Raihanah : رَيْحَانَة  : Wanita yang baik jiwanya&lt;br /&gt;35. Rifqah : رِفْقَة  : Perkumpulan; himpunan; nama istri Ishaq atau ibu Yaqub&lt;br /&gt;36. Riqqah : رِقَّة  : Kasih sayang; rasa malu; kelembutan&lt;br /&gt;37. Ridah : رِيْدَة  : Angin semilir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az-Zây (الزاي)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Zahirah : زاهرة  : Cemerlang; Bercahaya&lt;br /&gt;2. Zakiyyah : زَكِيَّة  : Yang beruntung &lt;br /&gt;3. Zahra` : زَْهْرَاء  : bentuk muannats (gender) dari kata Azhar; wajah yang cemerlang; bulan; julukan Fathimah, putri Rasulullah &lt;br /&gt;4. Zahrah : زَهْرَة  : Bunga; keindahan&lt;br /&gt;5. Zahidah :   زَهِيْدَة : Yang utama; yang diprioritaskan&lt;br /&gt;6. Zahiyyah : زَهِيَّة    : Yang bersinar; cemerlang&lt;br /&gt;7. Zainab : زَيْنَب  : Nama putri dan isteri Rasulullah&lt;br /&gt;8. Zubaidah : زُبَيْدَة  : diminutif dari kata Zubdah ; intisari dari sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;9. Zulfa : زلفى : Kedudukan, derajat;dekat;taman&lt;br /&gt;9. Zuhdiyyah : زُهْدِيَّة  : Dinisbahkan kepada kata Zuhd&lt;br /&gt;10. Zuhrah : زُهْرَة  : Putih mengkilat; warna yang bening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As-Sîn (السين   )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sabikah :سَبِيْكَة  : Batang emas yang dilebur&lt;br /&gt;2. Sa`danah : سَعْدَانَة : Burung dara; bahagia&lt;br /&gt;3. Sa`diyah :سَعْدِيَّة  : Yang menisbatkan kepada kata-kata sa`ad (kebahagiaan)&lt;br /&gt;4. Sa`adah :سَعَادَة  : Kebahagiaan; Kesenangan&lt;br /&gt;5. Sa`idah :سَعِيْدَة    : Yang berbahagia; yang hidupnya enak&lt;br /&gt;6. Sakinah  :سَكِيْنَة  : Tenang; berwibawa; lembut&lt;br /&gt;7. Salsabil :سَلْسَبِيْل  : Nama mata air di surga; air yang sedap&lt;br /&gt;8. Salma : سَلْمَى : Selamat; sehat; nama pohon&lt;br /&gt;9. Salwa : سَلْوَى : Madu; burung berwarna putih mirip seperti burung layang-layang&lt;br /&gt;10. Samahah : سَمَاحَة : Kelapangan dada; kehormatan; kemudahan; gelar bagi seorang mufti&lt;br /&gt;11. Samihah : سَمِيْحَة : Yang tolerans; yang mulia&lt;br /&gt;12. Samirah : سَمِيْرَة : Yang Mengobrol di waktu malam&lt;br /&gt;13. Saniyyah : سَنِيَّة : Berkedudukan tinggi; yang bersinar&lt;br /&gt;14. Saudah : سَوْدَة : Harta melimpah; nama istri Nabi Muhammad saw&lt;br /&gt;15. Sausan : سَوْسَن : Tumbuhan yang harum baunya dan banyak jenisnya&lt;br /&gt;16. Sulthanah : سُلْطَانَة : Pemimpin wanita&lt;br /&gt;17. Sumayyah : سُمَيَّة : Berkedudukan tinggi; yang bersinar&lt;br /&gt;18. Suha : سُهَا : Bintang kecil yang cahayanya tersembunyi&lt;br /&gt;19. Suhailah : سُهَيْلَة : (Diminutif sahlah) Mudah.&lt;br /&gt;20. Sabiqah : سَابِقَة : Yang terlebih dahulu&lt;br /&gt;21. Satirah : سَاتِرَة : Yang menutupi (seperti aib suaminya)&lt;br /&gt;22. Sajidah : سَاجِدَة : Yang bersujud&lt;br /&gt;23. Sarrah : سَارَّة : nama istri Ibrahim; yang bergembira&lt;br /&gt;24. Salimah : سَالِمَة : Yang terhindar dari cacat; yang sehat&lt;br /&gt;25. Samiyah : سَامِيَة : Tinggi; terhormat.&lt;br /&gt;26. Sahirah : سَاهِرَة : Tanah lapang yang mudah dijejaki; tanah lurus dan putih; mata air; bulan; yang berjaga malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASY-SYÎN (الشين)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Syarifah : شَرِيْفَة : Yang mulia; yang terhormat&lt;br /&gt;2. Syafi`ah : شَفِيْعَة : Perantara; yang memberi syafat&lt;br /&gt;3. Syafiqah : شَفِيْقَة : Yang menaruh belas kasihan; iba hati; yang lemah lembut&lt;br /&gt;4. Syamma` : شَمَّاء : Yang berhidung mancung&lt;br /&gt;5. Syahba` : شَهْبَاء : Pasukan yang bersenjata lengkap&lt;br /&gt;6. Syahla` : شَهْلاَء : Yang memiliki mata kebiru-biruan&lt;br /&gt;7. Syahidah :   شَهِيْدَة  : Wanita yang mati syahid&lt;br /&gt;8. Syahirah : شَهِيْرَة : Yang termashur&lt;br /&gt;9. Syaima` : شَيْمَاء  : Yang bertahi lalat; putrid halimah Sa`diyah, saudara sesusuan Nabi saw&lt;br /&gt;10. Syukriyyah: شُكْرِيَّة : Yang memiliki sifat syukur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASH-SHÂD (الصاد)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shabirah : صَابِرَة : Yang bersabar&lt;br /&gt;2. Shahibah : صَاحِبَة    : Istri; pendamping&lt;br /&gt;3. Shadiqah :    صَادِقَة  : Benar; jujur&lt;br /&gt;4. Sha`idah : صَاعِدَة  : Yang meninggi; yang mulai menonjol&lt;br /&gt;5. Shalihah : صَالِحَة  : Yang memiliki keahlihan; kelayakan atau keutamaan&lt;br /&gt;6. Shabihah : صَبِيْحَة    : Wajah yang berseri-seri; waktu pagi hari raya&lt;br /&gt;7. Shadiqah : صَدِيْقَة  : Teman; sahabat&lt;br /&gt;8. Sha`dah : صَعْدَة : Sungai yang lurus; tanjakan&lt;br /&gt;9. Shafiyyah : صَفِيَّة      : Yang bersih; jernih; murni; nama salah seorang istrI Nabi saw&lt;br /&gt;10. Shiddiqah:صِدِّيْقَة  : Yang banyak kebenarannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADL-DLÂD (الضاد)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dhari`ah : ضَارِعَة : Yang kecil mungil; yang masih muda; yang merendahkan diri (arti positif)&lt;br /&gt;2. Dhafiyah : ضَافِيَة : Yang lebat (rambutnya)&lt;br /&gt;3. Dhamrah : ضَامِرَة : Yang halus kulitnya&lt;br /&gt;4. Dhaminah : ضَامِنَة : Yang menjamin; komitmen&lt;br /&gt;5. Dhawiyah : ضَاوِيَة :  Yang bercahaya; kurus&lt;br /&gt;6. Dhahwah : ضَحْوَة : Waktu Dhuha&lt;br /&gt;7. Dhaifah : ضَيِّفَة : Tamu wanita&lt;br /&gt;8. Dhifaf   : ضِفَاف : (Jama` dari Dlaffah) Pinggiran sungai; tebing lembah; suatu kelompok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATH-THÂ` (الطاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thalibah : طَالِبَة : Yang menuntut ilmu; yang menyenangi sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;2. Thamihah : طَامِحَة : Yang ambisi untuk mencapai puncak&lt;br /&gt;3. Thahirah : طَاهِرَة : Suci; bersih; mulia; terlindungi dari maksiat dan kehinaan &lt;br /&gt;4. Thahiyah : طَاهِيَة : Tukang masak yang pandai&lt;br /&gt;5. Tharfa` : طَرْفَاء : Yang baik, yang langka&lt;br /&gt;6. Tharifah : طَرِيْفَة : Yang jarang ada; aneh, lucu&lt;br /&gt;7. Thariyyah :   طَرِيَّة  : Yang empuk; lunak; lembab&lt;br /&gt;8. Thalawah : طَلاَوَة : Yang baik, ceria&lt;br /&gt;9. Thalihah : طَلِيْحَة : Yang cantik dan mengagumkan&lt;br /&gt;10. Thali`ah : طَلِيْعَة : Pelopor; perintis&lt;br /&gt;11. Thaibah : طَيِّبَة         : Negeri yang subur dan tentram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AZH-ZHÂ` (الظاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Zhafirah : ظَافِرَة : Yang beruntung; yang menang &lt;br /&gt;2. Zha’inah : ظَاعِنَة : Yang bepergian&lt;br /&gt;3. Zhahirah : ظَاهِرَة : Jelas; unggul; menang &lt;br /&gt;4. Zhabyah : ظَبْيَة         : Kijang betina&lt;br /&gt;5. Zharifah : ظَرِيْفَة : Yang lembut dan halus&lt;br /&gt;6. Zhafrah : ظَفْرَة : Kemenangan&lt;br /&gt;7. Zhalilah : ظَلِيْلَة         : Taman yang banyak pepohonannya&lt;br /&gt;8. Zhufairah : ظُفَيْرَة : Yang banyak mendapatkan kemenangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-‘AIN (العين)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A`idah : عائدة : Yang datang; anugerah; keuntungan; manfaat&lt;br /&gt;2. Abidah : عابدة : Yang taat; yang beribadah; kepada Allah&lt;br /&gt;3. ‘Abirah : عَابِرَة : Pelalu lalang; yang sedih (berlinang air mata)&lt;br /&gt;4. ‘Atikah : عَاتِكَة : Yang jernih; mulia&lt;br /&gt;5. ‘Adilah : عَادِلَة : Yang berbuat adil&lt;br /&gt;6. ‘Arifah : عَارِفَة : Yang mengetahui; anugerah&lt;br /&gt;7. ‘Asilah : عَاسِلَة : Yang mengambil madu dari tempatnya; yang berbuat baik&lt;br /&gt;8. ‘Ashimah : عَاصِمَة : Ibu kota suatu negara; yang menjaga suami dan dirinya dari dosa&lt;br /&gt;9. ‘Athifah : عَاطِفَة : Perasaan; rasa kasih saying&lt;br /&gt;10. ‘Aqila : عَاقِلَة : Yang berakal; pandai&lt;br /&gt;11. ‘Akifah : عَاكِفَة : Yang menetap; beri’tikaf&lt;br /&gt;12. ‘Alimah : عَالِمَة         : Pandai; berilmu&lt;br /&gt;13. ‘Amirah :  عَامِرَة  : Penghuni; lembah; yang dipenuhi oleh keimanan dan pekerti yang mulia&lt;br /&gt;14. ‘Ahidah : عَاهِدَة : Yang menjaga janji atau urusan&lt;br /&gt;15. ‘Ablah : عَبْلَة         : Wanita yang sempuran fisiknya&lt;br /&gt;16. ‘Adzbah : عَذْبَة         : Sedab; baik; enak; lezat&lt;br /&gt;17. ‘Adzra` : عَذْرَاء : Perawan; julukan bagi Maryam&lt;br /&gt;18. ‘Azbah : عَذْبَة         : Yang manis dan nikmat&lt;br /&gt;18. ‘Azzah : عَزَّة         : Anak kijang/rusa&lt;br /&gt;19. ‘Azizah : عَزِيْزَة : mulia; terhormat; kuat&lt;br /&gt;20. ‘Azmah : عَزْمَة         : Kekuatan; keinginan&lt;br /&gt;21. ‘Asjad : عَسْجَد : Emas; mutiara&lt;br /&gt;22. ‘Asla` : عَسْلاَء : campuran dengan madu&lt;br /&gt;23. ‘Asyirah : عَشِيْرَة : Kabilah&lt;br /&gt;24. ‘Ashma` : عَصْمَاء : Yang terlindungi; yang terpelihara&lt;br /&gt;25. ‘Athfah : عَطْفَة : Yang penuh welas dan kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;26. ‘Afifah : عَفِيْفَة : Yang mensucikan diri; yang baik&lt;br /&gt;27. ‘Afra` : عَفْرَاء : Jenis kijang/rusa yang amat putih&lt;br /&gt;28. ‘Aliyyah : عَلِيَّة         : Tinggi&lt;br /&gt;29. ‘Alya` : عَلْيَاء         : Tempat yang tinggi; puncak gunung; langit; kemuliaan&lt;br /&gt;30. ‘Anbarah : عَنْبَرَة : Minyak wangi;za’faran&lt;br /&gt;31. ‘Awathif : عَوَاطِف : Jamak dari kata ‘Athifah ; yang penyayang; baik akhlaqnya&lt;br /&gt;32. ‘Itrah : عِتْرَة         : Kerabat dekat&lt;br /&gt;33. ‘Ithaf : عِطَاف : Pedang; pakaian&lt;br /&gt;34. ‘Iffat  : عِفَّت         : Yang suci, menjaga diri&lt;br /&gt;35. ‘Inayah : عِنَايَة : Perhatian; pertolongan; tuntunan&lt;br /&gt;36. ‘Urubah : عُرُوْبَة : Yang cantik dan berhijab; Yang tertawa&lt;br /&gt;37. ‘Ulayya : عُلَيَّا         : Diminutif dari kata ‘Alya` ; Puncak; langit; kemuliaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALGHAIN (الغين)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ghadah : غادة  : Wanita yang lembut&lt;br /&gt;2. Ghaziyah : غَازِيَة : Yang mampu menaklukkan hati karena kecantikannya&lt;br /&gt;3. Ghaliyah : غَالِيَة         : Mahal harganya; campuran minyak wangi&lt;br /&gt;4. Ghazalah : غَزَّالَة  : Saat matahari terbit; kijang; pertama dari sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;5. Ghaniyyah : غَنِيَّة         : Yang memiliki harta berlimpah&lt;br /&gt;6. Ghaitsanah: غَيْثَانَة : Awan yang menurunkan hujan&lt;br /&gt;7. Ghaina` : غَيْنَاء : Pohon yang dahan-dahannya rimbun&lt;br /&gt;8. Ghaida` : غَيْدَاء : Wanita yang anggun dan lembut&lt;br /&gt;9. Ghurrah : غُرَّة         : Awal munculnya bulan sabit; pemuka kaum; wajah&lt;br /&gt;10. Ghulwa` : غُلْوَاء : Yang berlebihan; kematangan masa muda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-FÂ` (الفاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fa`izah : فَائِزَة : Yang beruntung; yang menang&lt;br /&gt;2. Fa`iqah : فَائِقَة : Yang paling menonjol kecantikannya dan kebaikannya&lt;br /&gt;3. Fatihah : فَاتِحَة  : Permulaan sesuatu; surat fatihah&lt;br /&gt;4. Fakhirah : فَاخِرَة : Yang bagus sekali&lt;br /&gt;5. Fadiyah : فَادِيَة : Yang mengorbankan diri untuk orang lain dan menyelematkannya&lt;br /&gt;6. Fari’ah : فَارِعَة : Yang panjang dan tinggi&lt;br /&gt;7. Fadhilah : فَاضِلَة  : Yang utama; yang menonjol&lt;br /&gt;20. Falihah : فَالِحَة  : Yang sukses meraih apa yang diinginkan&lt;br /&gt;21. Fathiyyah: فَتْحِيَّة : Dari kata Fath ; pangkal kebaikan, kemenangan dan keberuntungan&lt;br /&gt;22. Fatiyyah : فَتِيَّة         : Yang muda dan penuh vitalitas&lt;br /&gt;23. Fakhiriyyah: فَخْرِيَّة : Yang bersifat kebanggaan&lt;br /&gt;24. Farhah : فَرْحَة : Kesenangan; kegemberiaan&lt;br /&gt;25. Faridah : فَرِيْدَة : Mutiara yang berharga; yang tiada saingannya; sendirian&lt;br /&gt;26. Farizah : فَرِيْزَة : Yang sudah diundi dan diseleksi&lt;br /&gt;27. Fashihah : فَصِيْحَة : Fasih; lancar dan baik bicaranya&lt;br /&gt;28. Fathinah : فَطِيْنَة : Cerdas &lt;br /&gt;29. Fakihah : فَكِيْهَة : Yang baik jiwanya&lt;br /&gt;30. Fahimah : فَهِيْمَة : Yang banyak paham&lt;br /&gt;31. Fauziyyah: فَوْزِيَّة : Yang bersifat keberuntungan&lt;br /&gt;32. Faiha` : فَيْحَاء : Rumah yang luas; julukan bagi kota Damaskus, Bashrah dan Tripoli, Libanon; kuah yang ada rempah-rempahnya&lt;br /&gt;33. Fairuz : فَيْرُوْز : Batu permata yang berwarna biru agak kehijau-hijauan&lt;br /&gt;34. Fidhdhah : فِضَّة         : Perak&lt;br /&gt;35. Fikriyyah : فِكْرِيَّة : Yang bersifat pemikiran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-QÂF (القاف)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Qabilah : قَابِلَة         : Dukun beranak&lt;br /&gt;2. Qanitah : قَانِتَة         : Wanita yang berdiri lama saat shalat dan berdoa&lt;br /&gt;3. Qani’ah : قَانِعَة : Yang merasa puas; sederhana&lt;br /&gt;4. Qarirah : قَرِيْرَة : Wanita yang lapang hatinya&lt;br /&gt;5. Qathifah : قَطِيْفَة : Nama tumbuhan; Pakain yang dilemparkan seseorang ke arah dirinya sendiri&lt;br /&gt;6. Qamariyyah: قَمَرِيَّة : Jenis burung dara yang berkicau&lt;br /&gt;7. Qismiyyah : قِسْمِيَّة  : Wajah yang cantik penampilannya&lt;br /&gt;8. Qiladah :قِلاَدَة  : Kalung&lt;br /&gt;9. Qudsiyyah : قُدْسِيَّة : Kesucian dan keberkahan&lt;br /&gt;10. Qudwah : قُدْوَة         : Panutan; suriteladan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-KÂF (الكاف)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Katibah : كَاتِبَة         : Sekretaris&lt;br /&gt;2. Katimah : كَاتِمَة : Yang menyembunyikan rahasia, pemegang amanah di dalam beramal&lt;br /&gt;3. Kadziyah : كَاذِيَة : Nama jenis bunga yang harum baunya.&lt;br /&gt;4. Kasibah : كَاسِبَة : Yang beruntung.&lt;br /&gt;5. Kazhimah : كَاظِمَة : Dapat menahan diri dari amarah&lt;br /&gt;6. Kafiah : كَافِيَة : Yang mencukupkan sehingga tidak perlu yang lain&lt;br /&gt;5. Kamilah : كَامِلَة         : Yang sempurna; yang komplit&lt;br /&gt;6. Kahilah : كَحْلاَء : Wanita yang bercelak&lt;br /&gt;7. Karimah : كَرِيْمَة : Yang mulia;anak; saudara perempun&lt;br /&gt;8. Kawakib : كَوَاكِب : Bintang-gemintang&lt;br /&gt;9. Kayyisah : كَيِّسَة : Wanita yang berakal jernih dan cerdik&lt;br /&gt;10. Kinanah : كِنَانَة         : Penjagaan; perlindungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-LÂM (اللام)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Labibah : لَبِيْبَة  : Wanita yang cerdas; pandai&lt;br /&gt;2. Lahzhah : لَحْظَة : Sekilas pandang&lt;br /&gt;3. Lathifah : لَطِيْفَة : Wanita yang lembut; baik&lt;br /&gt;4. Lamya` : لَمْيَاء         : Yang keabu-abuan; agak kurus (sedikit daging)&lt;br /&gt;5. Lahfah : لَهْفَة         : Kerinduan&lt;br /&gt;6. Lawahizh : لَوَاحِظ : Mata yang awas&lt;br /&gt;7. Laila         : لَيْلَى         : Malam yang gelap&lt;br /&gt;8. Lu`lu`ah : لُؤْلُؤَة         : Mutiara&lt;br /&gt;9. Lubabah : لُبَابَة         : Inti sesuatu; pilihan; nama istri Abbas bin Abdul-Muthalib.&lt;br /&gt;10. Lubanah : لُبَانَة         : Hajat kebutuhan&lt;br /&gt;11. Lubna : لُبْنَى  : Sejenis pohon yang mempunyai air seperti madu dan terkadang dijadikan sebagai wewangian dengan membakarnya; madu&lt;br /&gt;12. Luwazah : لُوَزَة         : Pohon yang berbuah dan amat masyhur; buah badam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-MÎM (الميم)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ma`munah   : مَأْمُوْنَة : Yang dapat dipercayai&lt;br /&gt;2. Matsilah     : مَاثِلَة : Yang menyerupai; tampil&lt;br /&gt;2. Majidah     : مَاجِدَة : Yang mulia; yang agung; yang baik budinya&lt;br /&gt;3. Mariyah     : مَارِيَة : Wanita yang wajahnya berseri-seri; nama salah seorang istri nabi saw berasal dari Mesir Mariyah al-Qibthiyyah&lt;br /&gt;4. Mazinah     : مَازِنَة : Yang bercahaya wajahnya&lt;br /&gt;5. Maziyah     : مَازِيَة  : Awan yang membawa air hujan berseri-seri&lt;br /&gt;7. Mahirah     : مَاهِرَة : Pandai&lt;br /&gt;8. Mabrukah     : مَبْرُوْكَة : Yang pendapat barakah&lt;br /&gt;9. Mahabbah     : مَحَبَّة : Kecintaan; kasih saying yang tulus&lt;br /&gt;10. Mahasin     : مَحَاسِن : Keindahan&lt;br /&gt;11. Mahbubah  : مَحْبُوْبَة : Yang dicintai; yang disayang; terkasih&lt;br /&gt;12. Mahrusah   :مَحْرُوْسَة  : Yang terlindungi; yang terpelihara; julukan bagi kota Cairo, ibukota Mesir&lt;br /&gt;13. Mahfuzhoh : مَحْفُوْظَة : Sesuatu yang dihafal/dijaga dengan penuh perhatian&lt;br /&gt;14. Madihah     : مَدِيْحَة : Yang terpuji; Yang banyak memuji&lt;br /&gt;15. Marjanah    : مَرْجَانَة : Satu biji mutiara&lt;br /&gt;16. Marjuwwah : مَرْجُوَّة : Orang yang diharapkan&lt;br /&gt;17. Marzaqah   : مَرْزُوْقَة : Yang memperoleh rizki yang banyak&lt;br /&gt;18. Marwah     : مَرْوَة : tumbuhan medis dan beraroma; nama bukit di Mekkah (Yaitu tempat sa’i)&lt;br /&gt;19. Maryam     : مَرْيَم : Nama ibu Isa as&lt;br /&gt;20. Mazaya     : مَزَايَا : Kelebihan; keunggulan&lt;br /&gt;21. Masarrah    : مَسَرَّة : Kegembiraan&lt;br /&gt;22. Musrurah   : مَسْرُوْرَة : Yang bergembira&lt;br /&gt;23. Mas`udah: مَسْعُوْدَة : Yang berbahagia&lt;br /&gt;24. Masya`il : مَشَاعِل : Sesuatu yang dinyalakan untuk penerangan;obor&lt;br /&gt;25. Masykurah: مَشْكُوْرَة : Yang diterima kasihi&lt;br /&gt;26. Masyhurah: مَشْهُوْرَة : Terkenal; termasyhur&lt;br /&gt;27. Mashunah: مَصُوْنَة : Yang terjaga&lt;br /&gt;28. Ma’azzah: مَعَزَّة         : Tempat yang dimuliakan&lt;br /&gt;29. Ma’zuzah: مَعْزُوْزَة : Yang memiliki kedudukan di kalangan kaumnya&lt;br /&gt;30. Ma’unah : مَعُوْنَة : Yang tidak kikir untuk membantu kaumnya&lt;br /&gt;31. Mafakhir : مَفَاخِر : Sesuatu yang dibangga-banggakan&lt;br /&gt;32. Maqbulah: مَقْبُوْلَة : Yang diterima&lt;br /&gt;33. Maqshudah: مَقْصُوْدَة : Yang dituju&lt;br /&gt;34. Makkiyyah: مَكِّيَّة : Dinisbahkan kepada kota Mekkah&lt;br /&gt;35. Malihah : مَلِيْحَة : Cantik; indah penampilannya&lt;br /&gt;36. Mamduhah : مَمْدُوْحَة : Yang dipuji&lt;br /&gt;37. Manal : مَنَال : Anugerah dan nikmat Allah&lt;br /&gt;38. Manahil : مَنَاهِل : Sumber ilmu dan akhlaq&lt;br /&gt;39. Mantsurah : مَنْثُوْرَة : Ucapan yang baik&lt;br /&gt;40. Mansyudah : مَنْشُوْدَة : Yang dituntut untuk memenuhi kepentingan manusia; yang diidam-idamkan&lt;br /&gt;41. Manshurah : مَنْصُوْرَة : Yang ditolong&lt;br /&gt;42. Mani`ah : مَنِيْعَة : Kuat perkasa&lt;br /&gt;43. Mawaddah : مَوَدَّة : Kasih saying; kecintaan&lt;br /&gt;44. Mauhibah : مَوْهِبَة : Anugrah; hadiah; pemberian&lt;br /&gt;45. Mahdiyyah : مَهْدِيَّة : Yang mendapat hidayah Allah&lt;br /&gt;46. Mahibah : مَهِيْبَة : Yang disegani; penuh wibawa&lt;br /&gt;47. Mayyasah : مَيَّاسَة : Bintang yang berkilau&lt;br /&gt;48. Mayyadah : مَيَّادَة : Yang bergoyang-goyang&lt;br /&gt;49. Maitsa` : مَيْثَاء : Pepasir yang ringan dan tanah datar yang baik&lt;br /&gt;50. Maysurah : مَيْسُوْرَة : Yang dimudahkan&lt;br /&gt;51. Maimunah : مَيْمُوْنَة : Yang diberi kebaikan; yang diberi taufik&lt;br /&gt;52. Maila : مَيْلاَء : Pohon yang banyak cabangnya; yang condong&lt;br /&gt;53. Miskah : مِسْكَة : Kasturi&lt;br /&gt;54. Misykah : مِشْكَاة : Lentera&lt;br /&gt;55. Mibarrah : مِبَرَّة : Makanan untuk bepergian yang ringan&lt;br /&gt;56. Mu’minah : مُؤْمِنَة : Wanita yang beriman&lt;br /&gt;57. Mu’nisah : مُؤْنِسَة : Wanita yang menghibur&lt;br /&gt;58. Mubinah : مُبِيْنَة : Yang menjelaskan apa yang diinginkannya&lt;br /&gt;59. Mujahidah : مُجَاهِدَة : Yang berjihad&lt;br /&gt;60. Muhsinah : مُحْسِنَة : Yang berbuat baik&lt;br /&gt;61. Mukhlishoh : مُخْلِصَة : Yang ikhlas&lt;br /&gt;62. Mudrikah : مُدْرِكَة : Yang memiliki pemahaman yang baik&lt;br /&gt;63. Muradah : مُرَادَة : Yang dicintai&lt;br /&gt;64. Murtaja : مُرْتَجَى : Tempat menumpukan cita-cita&lt;br /&gt;65. Muznah : مُزْنَة : Awan yang membawa air&lt;br /&gt;66. Musta’inah : مُسْتَعِيْنَة : Yang minta pertolongan Allah&lt;br /&gt;67. Muslimah : مُسْلِمَة : Wanita muslimah&lt;br /&gt;68. Musyirah : مُشِيْرَة : Yang memberikan masukan&lt;br /&gt;69. Mudhi`ah : مُضِيْئَة : Bercahaya; wajah yang berseri-seri&lt;br /&gt;70. Muthi`ah : مُطِيْعَة : Taat; lembut; mudah&lt;br /&gt;71. Mu`adzah : مُعَاذَة : Yang terpelihara; yang terlindungi&lt;br /&gt;72. Mu’inah : مُعِيْنَة : Yang membantu hajat orang&lt;br /&gt;73. Mufidah : مُفِيْدَة : Yang berguna bagi orang lain&lt;br /&gt;74. Multazimah : مُلْتَزِمَة : Yang komitmen&lt;br /&gt;75. Mumtazah : مُمْتَازَة : Yang unggul dan memiliki  kelebihan; istimewa&lt;br /&gt;76. Muna : مُنَى : Harapan; cita-cita&lt;br /&gt;77. Munibah : مُنِيْبَة : Yang kembali kepada Tuhannya&lt;br /&gt;78. Munirah : مُنِيْرَة : Bercahaya; terang&lt;br /&gt;79. Munifah : مُنِيْفَة  : Tinggi; serasi&lt;br /&gt;80. Muhjah : مُهْجَة : Darah jantung dan roh&lt;br /&gt;81. Muwaffaqah : مُوَفَّقَة : Yang mendapatkan ilham; mendapat petunjuk/taufiq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN-NÛN (النون)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Na`ilah : نَائِلَة : Yang mendapatkan nugerah apa yang diinginkan –insya Allah-&lt;br /&gt;2. Na`ibah : نَائِبَة : Yang mewakili&lt;br /&gt;4. Natsirah : نَاثِرَة : Yang pandai merangkai prosa&lt;br /&gt;5. Najilah : نَاجِلَة : Yang memiliki keturunan yang terhormat&lt;br /&gt;6. Najihah : نَاجِحَة : Yang sukses&lt;br /&gt;7. Najiyah : نَاجِيَة : Selamat&lt;br /&gt;8. Nadiyah : نَادِيَة : Yang memanggil&lt;br /&gt;9. Nasyidah : نَاشِدَة : Yang mencita-citakan kesempurnaan dan dapat meraih cita-cita&lt;br /&gt;10. Nashi’ah : نَاصِعَة : Yang polos, suci dan terang&lt;br /&gt;11. Nasihah : نَاصِحَة : Wanita penasihat&lt;br /&gt;12. Nazhimah : نَاظِمَة : Ahli membuat syair; kumpulan mutiara&lt;br /&gt;13. Na`imah : نَاعِمَة : Yang halus, lembut&lt;br /&gt;14. Nafi`ah : نَافِعَة : Yang  memberi manfaat kepada orang lain&lt;br /&gt;15. Namiah : نَامِيَة : Yang sempurna tubuh, akal dan akhlaqnya&lt;br /&gt;16. Nahidhah : نَاهِضَة : Yang bangkit dengan tekad bulat&lt;br /&gt;17. Nahilah : نَاهِلَة : Yang menyumbangkan ilmu dan adab&lt;br /&gt;18. Nabilah : نَبِيْلَة : Mulia; terhormat; pandai&lt;br /&gt;19. Nabihah : نَبِيْهَة : Yang cerdas dan unggul&lt;br /&gt;20. Najdah : نَجْدَة  : Cepat menolong&lt;br /&gt;21. Najla`  : نَجْلاَء : Yang memiliki mata yang hitam, indah dan lebar&lt;br /&gt;22. Najmah : نَجْمَة : Bintang; kata-kata&lt;br /&gt;23. Najwa : نَجْوَى : Pembicaraan antara dua orang; bisikan&lt;br /&gt;24. Najibah : نَجِيْبَة : Yang cerdas, berakal lagi cerdik&lt;br /&gt;25. Nakhwah : نَخْوَة : Harga diri; maruwah&lt;br /&gt;26. Nadidah : نَدِيْدَة : Yang semisal, sepadan; yang sama&lt;br /&gt;27. Narjis : نَرْجِس : Tumbuhan yang enak aromanya&lt;br /&gt;28. Nazihah : نَزِيْهَة : Yang jauh dari hal-hal yang buruk&lt;br /&gt;29. Nasibah : نَسِيْبَة : Yang nasabnya terhormat&lt;br /&gt;30. Nasywah : نَشْوَة : Kebahagiaan dan kegembiraan&lt;br /&gt;31. Nasyithah : نَشِيْطَة : Yang gesit dan enerjik&lt;br /&gt;32. Nasyamah : نَشَامَة : Yang kuat, suci dan punya kepribadian kokoh&lt;br /&gt;33. Nadhirah : نَضِرَة : Yang penuh vitalitas dan menawan&lt;br /&gt;34. Nazhirah : نَظِيْرَة : Yang setara, sepadan; menjadi pusat perhatian&lt;br /&gt;35. Na’amah : نَعَامَة : Nama burung yang terkenal&lt;br /&gt;36. Nafhah : نَفْحَة : Aroma yang melegakan hati&lt;br /&gt;37. Nafisah : نَفِيْسَة : Yang amat berharga; berkedudukan tinggi&lt;br /&gt;38. Naqiyyah : نَقِيَّة : Yang bersih&lt;br /&gt;39. Nawal : نَوَال  : Bagian; pemberian&lt;br /&gt;40. Nawwarah : نَوَّارَة : Yang amat bercahaya&lt;br /&gt;41. Nibras : نِبْرَاس : Lentera yang bercahaya&lt;br /&gt;42. Nirdin : نِرْدِيْن : Tumbuhan yang enak aromanya&lt;br /&gt;43. Nisrin : نِسْرِيْن : Bunga ros putih semerbak dan amat menyengat&lt;br /&gt;44. Nismah : نِسْمَة : Angin semilir&lt;br /&gt;45. Ni’mah : نِعْمَة : Nikmat; karunia&lt;br /&gt;46. Nuzhah : نُزْهَة : Rileks; tamasya&lt;br /&gt;47. Nuwairah : نُوَيْرَة : Api kecil yang bercahaya dan membakar&lt;br /&gt;48. Nufah (Nova) : نُوْفَة : Yang sempurna tinggi dan kecantikannya&lt;br /&gt;49. Nuha : نُهَى : Akal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-HÂ` (الهاء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hasyimah         : هَاشِمَة : Yang pintar membuat susu&lt;br /&gt;2. Hasyimiyyah : هَاشِمِيَّة : Dinisbahkan kepada Bani Hasyim&lt;br /&gt;3. Hajar           : هَاجَر : Waktu tengah hari tepat saat udara panas&lt;br /&gt;4. Halah                 : هَالَة : Lingkaran cahaya&lt;br /&gt;5. Hazar     : هَزَار : sejenis burung yang merdu suaranya &lt;br /&gt;6. Hallabah : هَلاَّبَة : Angin dingin disertai hujan&lt;br /&gt;7. Halilah : هَلِيْلَة : Tanah yang terkena hujan&lt;br /&gt;8. Hamsa` : هَمْسَاء : Yang membisikkan&lt;br /&gt;9. Hamsah : هَمْسَة : Bisikan&lt;br /&gt;9. Hana` : هَنَاء   : Kegembiraan; kebahagiaan&lt;br /&gt;10. Hanadi : هَنَادِي : Dinisbahkan kepada India&lt;br /&gt;11. Haniyyah : هَنِيَّة : Yang senang dan gembira&lt;br /&gt;12. Hawadah : هَوَادَة : Kelembutan, ketenangan&lt;br /&gt;13. Haya : هَيَا : Yang bagus gerakan dan penampilannya&lt;br /&gt;14. Hayaf : هَيَاف : Yang sangat haus&lt;br /&gt;15. Haibah : هَيْبَة : Kewibawaan&lt;br /&gt;16. Haifa` : هَيْفَاء : Yang ramping pinggangnya&lt;br /&gt;17. Hibah : هِبَة : Pemberian; anugerah&lt;br /&gt;18. Hidayah : هِدَايَة : Hadiyah; petunjuk&lt;br /&gt;19. Hilalah : هِلاَلَة : Bulan penuh&lt;br /&gt;20. Himmah : هِمَة : Kemauan&lt;br /&gt;21. Hindun : هِنْد : Nama isteri Abu Sufyan; segerombolan onta&lt;br /&gt;22. Hila : هِيْلاَ  : Pasir&lt;br /&gt;23. Hubairah : هُبَيْرَة : Binatang buas sejenis anjing hutan&lt;br /&gt;24. Huda : هُدَى : Pentunjuk; menunjukkan dengan kelembutan&lt;br /&gt;25. Huwaidah : هُوَيْدَة : Yang menyatukan dan tidak mencerai-beraikan dengan cara lembut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-WÂW (الواو)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wa`ilah : وَائِلَة : Yang kembali kepada Allah&lt;br /&gt;2. Watsiqah : وَاثِقَة : Yang memiliki kepercayaan pada dirinya sendiri&lt;br /&gt;3. Wajidah : وَاجِدَة : Yang merasa cukup dengan dirinya dan tidak terlalu memerlukan bantuan orang&lt;br /&gt;4. Wahah : وَاحَة         : Tanah subur terletak di gerun pasir&lt;br /&gt;5. Wadi’ah : وَادِعَة : Yang tenang dan mantap&lt;br /&gt;6. Warifah : وَارِفَة : Yang panjang&lt;br /&gt;7. Washilah : وَاصِلَة : Yang menyambut hubungan dengan sanak kerabatnya&lt;br /&gt;8. Wadlihah : وَاضِحَة : Yang jelas; yang istiqamah&lt;br /&gt;9. Wa’izhah : وَاعِظَة : Wanita yang memberikan wejangan, nasehat&lt;br /&gt;10. Wafirah : وَافِرَة : Yang sempurna, banyak baiknya dan merata manfa’atnya&lt;br /&gt;11. Wajnah : وَجْنَة         : Yang diatas kedua pipi&lt;br /&gt;12. Wajizah : وَجِيْزَة : Yang bicaranya ringkas&lt;br /&gt;13. Wajihah : وَجِيْهَة : Yang memiliki urusan dan kehormatan&lt;br /&gt;14. Wahidah : وَحِيْدَة : Yang satu-satunya; sendirian&lt;br /&gt;15. Wada’ : وَدَاع : Ketenangan; perpisahan&lt;br /&gt;16. Wardah : وَرْدَة         : Bunga ros&lt;br /&gt;17. Wazirah : وَزِيْرَة   : Menteri wanita&lt;br /&gt;18. Wasma` : وَسْمَاء : Bekas keindahan dan kecantikan &lt;br /&gt;19. Wasithah : وَسِيْطَة : Wanita Perantara; Yang menjadi pemutus perkara/wasit&lt;br /&gt;20. Wasimah : وَسِيْمَة : Wajah yang cantik&lt;br /&gt;21. Washifah : وَصِيْفَة : Pendamping ratu; dayang&lt;br /&gt;22. Wadli`ah : وَضِيْئَة : Yang cantik sekali&lt;br /&gt;23. Wathfa` : وَطْفَاء : Yang bulu alisnya lebat&lt;br /&gt;24. Wafa` : وَفَاء         : Ketulusan; Kesetiaan&lt;br /&gt;25. Wafidah : وَفِيْدَة : Yang datang&lt;br /&gt;26. Wafiqah : وَفِيْقَة : Yang mendapatkan taufiq&lt;br /&gt;27.  Wafiyyah: وَفِيَّة         : Yang setia&lt;br /&gt;28. Wala` : وَلاَء         : Loyalitas&lt;br /&gt;29. Walladah : وَلاَّدَة : Yang banyak anak&lt;br /&gt;30. Waliyyah : وَلِيَّة         : Wali (wanita); penanggung jawab (wn)&lt;br /&gt;31. Widad : وِدَاد         : Yang mencintai orang-orang di sekitarnya&lt;br /&gt;32. Wisyah : وِشَاح : Sulaman dari mutiara&lt;br /&gt;33. Wifaq : وِفَاق : Yang sesuai dengan dikehendaki&lt;br /&gt;34. Wihad : وِهَاد         : Dataran rendah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL-YÂ` (الياء)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yasminah :يَاسَمِيْنَة  : Bunga yasmin&lt;br /&gt;2. Yafi`ah : يَافِعَة : Yang menginjak baligh&lt;br /&gt;3. Yaqutah : يَاقُوْتَة : Salah satu jenis batu mulia; yaqut&lt;br /&gt;4. Yani’ah : يَانِعَة         : Buah sudah boleh dipetik&lt;br /&gt;5. Yasra` : يَسْرَاء : Wanita kidal&lt;br /&gt;6. Yaqzhanah: يَقْظَانَة : Yang tanggap/sigap; jaga&lt;br /&gt;7. Yamamah : يَمَامَة : Sejenis burung dara&lt;br /&gt;7. Yamaniyyah: يَمَانِيَّة : Yang bersifat keberkahan&lt;br /&gt;8. Yusra          : يُسْرَى:       Yang paling mudah&lt;br /&gt;5. Yusriyyah :يُسْرِيَّة  : Yang bersifat mudah&lt;br /&gt;6. Yumna : يُمْنَى         : Tangan kanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkkk yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......................................&lt;br /&gt;Banyak yang harus dipertimbangkan! Hihihihi,,, Nama adalah cerminan harapan orang tua untuk anaknya. &lt;br /&gt;This name will be our very first gift to her.... &lt;br /&gt;Hayoh!!! Jiayouuuuuuuuuuuuu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7404814432351734367?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7404814432351734367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7404814432351734367' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7404814432351734367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7404814432351734367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/minggu-malas.html' title='Minggu Malas'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8118707772654271532</id><published>2008-11-14T20:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:38:51.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fix You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/k2jd9uJH9h/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/k2jd9uJH9h/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/elsie/music/GJ6zUTJ3/coldplay_fix_you/"&gt;Fix You - Coldplay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat gue, lagu yang satu ini selalu manis di denger dalam keadaan apapun. Nggak perduli cuaca lagi cerah/mendung, situasi hidup lagi mulus/berliku-liku, good mood ato bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya sampe lelah mengutuk diri sendiri karena gue melewati konser &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Coldplay&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; di Singapore..&lt;br /&gt;I am a huge huge hugeeeeee fan, really. Gue bisa jump up &amp; down kayak org kesetanan kalo suatu hari nanti gue beneran bisa dapet kesempatan buat nonton konser mereka.  &lt;br /&gt;So far, I think this song is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the best among the bests.&lt;/span&gt; (the second best is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;I can cry just by listening to it. &lt;br /&gt;Dalem abiiiiissssssssssss pokonya........ :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQT_e_lHIrU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQT_e_lHIrU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*salah satu video yang bikin nangis darah sangking pengennya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When you try your best, but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want, but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;If you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I promise you I will learn from the mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And I will try to fix you&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/1356286464679238957-8118707772654271532?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8118707772654271532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8118707772654271532' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8118707772654271532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8118707772654271532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/fix-you.html' title='Fix You'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7860961412588202456</id><published>2008-11-08T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:43:19.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 33 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SRWXRDqTNZI/AAAAAAAABlY/Sk4vZKxqmXA/s1600-h/sc00001f82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SRWXRDqTNZI/AAAAAAAABlY/Sk4vZKxqmXA/s400/sc00001f82.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266281658575959442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helo! Mirip siapa-kah aku? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7860961412588202456?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7860961412588202456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7860961412588202456' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7860961412588202456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7860961412588202456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-33-weeks.html' title='I&apos;m 33 weeks!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SRWXRDqTNZI/AAAAAAAABlY/Sk4vZKxqmXA/s72-c/sc00001f82.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2969013071309899781</id><published>2008-11-07T13:22:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:00:46.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SRQ7-B9gkMI/AAAAAAAABlI/zrjirl232es/s1600-h/shoppinggirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SRQ7-B9gkMI/AAAAAAAABlI/zrjirl232es/s400/shoppinggirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265899801167302850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I aaaaammmmm..... reporting about my last night's hunting @ Club 21 Bazaar!&lt;br /&gt;It was already late in the evening and I only had 1.5 hour until they closed! PANIC ATTACK. Bye-bye to hubby who got stucked in a crappy meeting. Muahahah.... Sorry babe, I need to go! :D&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take a cab but the driver didn't recognize the building that I was heading to, so I assure him that It would be somewhere around Singapore Flyer. Fortunately there was no traffic-jam going on so we were able to reach Republic Boulevard 10 minutes later. Yeyyeyeyey...&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached there, my eyes catched a humongous "CLUB 21 BAZAAR" writing on a board just in time! Plus I saw a lot of people carrying white plastic bags that are similar to the one I have at home from last year's bazaar.. hehehe. So I told the driver to pull over and quickly jumped off the cab with excitement. Tehehehe... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation up there was crazy. And I guess there's no point of them putting "member's only or whatever rule" on the advertisement since they didn't ask for our membercard or anything. &lt;br /&gt;So I got in and STARTED TO LOSE MY MIND. &lt;br /&gt;CK over here!!! Dolce &amp; Gabbana over there!!! Jil Sanders!!! Leather jacket!!! Coats, dresses, bags &amp; accessories at the other side of the room, aaaarrrggghhh!!! I didn't know where to start!!!! PANIC ATTACK #2 mode : so ON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hour later, I had 3 pieces of clothing in my hand. A fuchsia color midi skirt  with flowery shanq buttons, a brown tweed short and a pretty dress. (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ofcourse I wasn't looking for maternity clothes! nyahahah :D&lt;/span&gt;). Went to the other room (to pay, actually) and realized there were a lot more stuff that I missed! Damn it!!!! Yet &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;this annoying guy&lt;/span&gt; started to yell around that we only had a few minutes left to shop. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No no no no no!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to calm my self down yet rushed to a rack full of shoes. Hihihihi.........&lt;br /&gt;This might sound like a foolish decision, but I finally ditched the skirt, the short, and the dress for a pair of sandals. &lt;br /&gt;But they are NOT just a pair of sandals, they're Dolce &amp; Gabbana sandals :D. And they're a bit costy, that's why I decided not to buy the other 3, if not I will need to walk my self home. Duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yah, that's about it. My hunting story... 1.5 hour only but ended up happy. I wonder what happened to the mom-to-be who concerns about saving some money. Hmmmm... This is the last, I promise.. I promiseeeeeeee! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2969013071309899781?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2969013071309899781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2969013071309899781' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2969013071309899781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2969013071309899781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-shopping.html' title='Happy shopping'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SRQ7-B9gkMI/AAAAAAAABlI/zrjirl232es/s72-c/shoppinggirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8270134439580597532</id><published>2008-11-05T10:13:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:36:17.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go MADness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SREFv3hqQlI/AAAAAAAABkY/_EZ1Qn12R2w/s1600-h/madness1021a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SREFv3hqQlI/AAAAAAAABkY/_EZ1Qn12R2w/s400/madness1021a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264995759289942610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SREFmmTIJZI/AAAAAAAABkQ/uvxJR1m475I/s1600-h/lowres16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SREFmmTIJZI/AAAAAAAABkQ/uvxJR1m475I/s400/lowres16.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264995600046761362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;M a d n e s s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true collaboration from 3 dear friends of mine from Lasalle College Jakarta &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-Bonnie,Ajeng,Vannie-&lt;/span&gt;, represents independent fashion designers with quirky aesthetics. One of them used to make her own jewelry and gave me one of her masterpieces as a birthday gift, danke Bon ;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore the ethnic feels that they brought into these unique pieces of jewelry. Something that a lot of  jewelry makers nowadays try to achieve, but still, these pieces are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;Styled with feathers, sequins, batiks, and so on. Truly &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fabulous&lt;/span&gt; with a capital F!&lt;br /&gt;Now available in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alun-Alun Indonesia @ Grand Indonesia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*smile proudly :)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://project-madnesshome.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8270134439580597532?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8270134439580597532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8270134439580597532' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8270134439580597532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8270134439580597532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-madness.html' title='Go MADness!'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SREFv3hqQlI/AAAAAAAABkY/_EZ1Qn12R2w/s72-c/madness1021a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-1823961320321722695</id><published>2008-11-03T21:54:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:25:18.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SQ8CwrVVlOI/AAAAAAAABjg/1EAdF24oTFY/s1600-h/bazaar1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SQ8CwrVVlOI/AAAAAAAABjg/1EAdF24oTFY/s400/bazaar1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264429524708594914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST awaited bazaar is around the corner!!! Happy yet sad at the same time. The timing is just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"perfect".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day will only be open for club 21 members or HSBC card holders, but the rest of the event are open for public! Hurrah! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I went to the same bazaar last year, and yes it was insanely crowded. Not everything is a good stuff but I guess if u're lucky enough, u'll be able to find a good DKNY or Armani top and they will only cost you not more than 50 bucks. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt; who got a very stylish white blazer and the price went down from $2,000 to $200!! How can you not buy that??? ;)&lt;br /&gt;So what're u waiting for girls??? Don't miss this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-1823961320321722695?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/1823961320321722695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=1823961320321722695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1823961320321722695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/1823961320321722695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/11/shopping-anyone.html' title='Shopping anyone?'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SQ8CwrVVlOI/AAAAAAAABjg/1EAdF24oTFY/s72-c/bazaar1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8545372321403530121</id><published>2008-10-28T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:55:42.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Mind</title><content type='html'>- Kenyaaaaaaaaaannnnngggggggggg............&lt;br /&gt;- Alhamdulillah udah 1 taun.. Happy anniversary, cinta.. ;*&lt;br /&gt;- Besok berenang pagi2 ah..&lt;br /&gt;- Ngantuuuukkkk.....suami gue kapan ngantuknya sih?? huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;- iPhone..oh iPhone..&lt;br /&gt;- Tapi harus nabung...........!&lt;br /&gt;- Next trip mau kemana yaaaaaa...... by then udah ada "yang ngintilin" hihihihihi :) (remember our conversation rur?? Udah punya anak bukan berarti stop travelling ;))&lt;br /&gt;- Charger digicam gue kemana sih?!?&lt;br /&gt;- Perut gatel lagi... hiks&lt;br /&gt;- Charm brachelet juicy couture yang emas bagus deh..&lt;br /&gt;- Besok harus nyuci.&lt;br /&gt;- Kangen Pasha :'(&lt;br /&gt;- Re-schedule check-up ke dokteeeerr...Jangan lupaaaaa....!&lt;br /&gt;- Loving my new haircut *wink2&lt;br /&gt;- Kok gue item bgt ya skrg.... (putih pengen item..udah item pengen putih..banyak maunya deeeehhh...)&lt;br /&gt;- Bentar lagi harus minum prune juice&lt;br /&gt;- Pengen gendong anaknya dita......&lt;br /&gt;- Nutela masih ada ga ya di kulkas. Jadi pengen.&lt;br /&gt;- Inara jam segini kok "bangun"...?&lt;br /&gt;- Besok nonton ga usah booking deh, kan hari Rabu&lt;br /&gt;- Kylie Minogue tiketnya mahal gilak! Stress aja......&lt;br /&gt;- Britney Spears kapan kesini siiiiihhhhhhhh..........????????&lt;br /&gt;- Tiba2 pengen sate padang. Oh No.&lt;br /&gt;- Si Rurski udah nyampe blm ya.&lt;br /&gt;- Pengen cardigan unguuuuuuuuuu.........&lt;br /&gt;- Tapi harus nabung........! (mengingatkan diri sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm....Tagihan telfon bulan ini kayaknya bengkak deh. &lt;br /&gt;- Sepatu2ku muat ga ya ditaro dilemari.....?&lt;br /&gt;- Pengen nonton sex &amp; the city lagi&lt;br /&gt;- Kayaknya ada barang yg ketinggalan di Jkt deh. Tapi apa?&lt;br /&gt;- Capek. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8545372321403530121?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8545372321403530121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8545372321403530121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8545372321403530121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8545372321403530121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-my-mind.html' title='In My Mind'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7169797884685277911</id><published>2008-10-27T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:36:32.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My All Time Favorite</title><content type='html'>I can never get enough of these songs.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have A Nice Day by Stereophonics&lt;br /&gt;- iris by Goo-goo Dolls&lt;br /&gt;- Sympathy by Goo-goo Dolls&lt;br /&gt;- Walking After You by Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;- Yellow by Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;- Fix You by Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;- St.Patrick's Day by John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;- Split Screen Sadness by John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;- Lay Your Hands by Simon Webbe&lt;br /&gt;- Rock Is Dead by Marilyn Manson (Tiba2....?!?)&lt;br /&gt;- D.R.U.G.S by Marilyn Manson&lt;br /&gt;- My Everything by Glenn Fredly&lt;br /&gt;- Lukisan Pagi by Shakila&lt;br /&gt;- Naked Sleep by Anggun&lt;br /&gt;- Sang Penari by Anggun&lt;br /&gt;- Jaded by Aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;- If I Ain't Got You by Alicia Keys&lt;br /&gt;- Irreplaceable by Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;- Run by Collective Soul&lt;br /&gt;- Satu Hati by Dewa 19&lt;br /&gt;- Collide by Howie Day&lt;br /&gt;- You and I Both by Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;- Ordinary People by John Legend&lt;br /&gt;- Untitled by Maliq &amp; D'essentials&lt;br /&gt;- Disposable Teens by Marilyn Manson&lt;br /&gt;- Happy Ending by Mika&lt;br /&gt;- Pass That Dutch by Missy Elliot&lt;br /&gt;- Kau dan Aku by Nidji&lt;br /&gt;- Mercy by One Republic&lt;br /&gt;- Satu Hati by Peterpan (heuhuehuehue....)&lt;br /&gt;- Be be Your Love by Rachael Yamagata&lt;br /&gt;- Ever The Same by Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;- Thug Mansion by 2pac&lt;br /&gt;- So Young by The Corrs&lt;br /&gt;- Sleeps with Butterflies by Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;- Burn by Usher&lt;br /&gt;- Drops of Jupiter by Train&lt;br /&gt;The key is acoustic guitar or soulful sounds of piano!&lt;br /&gt;And the list will never end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7169797884685277911?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7169797884685277911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7169797884685277911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7169797884685277911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7169797884685277911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-all-time-favorite.html' title='My All Time Favorite'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-8710149131302886350</id><published>2008-10-26T12:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:30:52.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts of the day</title><content type='html'>Belakangan ini gue "dipaksa" untuk banyak berpikir.. &lt;br /&gt;Penyebab utamanya adalah kejadian2 yang sedang dialami oleh org2 yg deket sama gue. Ada yang lagi super patah hati, ada yang tunangannya dijodohin sama anak jendral (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ini jaman apa sih sebenernya?!? rancu...&lt;/span&gt;), ada yg lagi putus asa karena udah jomblo 3 taun, ada yang ekonomi keluarganya lagi krisis.. *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;Yang membuat gue sempet ngelamun lama, salah satu dari mereka ngirimin gue sms kayak gini, &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What have I done to deserve this? I still don't get it..&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Gue langsung diem &amp; sedih bacanya, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;knowing that the person is very lovable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru beberapa waktu yang lalu gue kalang kabut menanyakan kenapa hal buruk bisa menimpa orang2 yang baik, waktu gue denger kabar tentang salah satu orang kesayangan gue kena penyakit yang dikenal berbahaya. Sakit banget rasanya...&lt;br /&gt;Gue percaya kalo &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everything happens for a reason&lt;/span&gt; walaupun kita juga butuh proses panjang untuk sampai bisa melihat alasan di balik sebuah cobaan. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It could take months, or years, or ages maybe&lt;/span&gt;. Mungkin di saat kita udah berada jauh dari cobaan itu dan kita menelaah lagi apa yang terjadi di belakang. &lt;br /&gt;Nyokap gue selalu bilang, di Al-Qur'an dikatakan bahwa manusia tidak menanggung dosa orang lain, karena itu gue berusaha jauh2 dari pikiran bahwa hal buruk yg menimpa orang2 baik bukan disebabkan oleh kesalahan yang diperbuat orang tua, kakek-nenek atau moyangnya.&lt;br /&gt;Nyokap gue bilang lagi, di Al-Qur'an dikatakan bahwa cobaan itu ada untuk menghapus dosa2 kita.&lt;br /&gt;Dan gue mulai mikir, kalo orang baik seperti Nabi yang pada jamannya begitu banyak dapet cobaan, itu buat apa?&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu berat yah..... &lt;br /&gt;Gue nggak bisa berbuat banyak untuk orang2 ini, gue cuma bisa ada di saat mereka butuh tempat buat berbagi, dan gue berusaha untuk memberikan pandangan gue, semampu gue tentunya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dari dulu gue punya keyakinan yang belum berubah.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang tidak akan dikasih cobaan berat kalo dia gak mampu. Jadi gue beri penghormatan salut buat mereka dan siapapun yang sedang tertimpa kesulitan, semakin berat cobaan yang sedang kalian hadapi, semakin kuat kalian.&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang bikin iri, kalian akan semakin bertambah kuat saat nanti kalian berhasil melewatinya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Amin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-8710149131302886350?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/8710149131302886350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=8710149131302886350' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8710149131302886350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/8710149131302886350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/thoughts-of-day.html' title='Thoughts of the day'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6558191305729206828</id><published>2008-10-24T23:02:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:19:17.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SQLTyA0ry0I/AAAAAAAABjQ/Ki44eKWwJdA/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SQLTyA0ry0I/AAAAAAAABjQ/Ki44eKWwJdA/s320/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261000170890054466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just got home from KUA ETNIKA's performance with the title &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"A Love Story between Jazz and Gamelan"&lt;/span&gt; at Esplanade. Man I was very satisfied! :D I honestly think that $30 for the ticket is way too cheap for this creative, inspiring, and energetic gamelan-jazz fusion!&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at Esplanade at 6.45 pm, had a small dinner due to the limited time we had and finally went to the recital studio where the performance was held. As I have predicted, the seats were half filled with foreigners *smile proudly*. Some of the audience were &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bapak2 njowo&lt;/span&gt; and some of them I think were Singaporeans &amp; Malaysians. We took 2 seats in the front. &lt;br /&gt;7.35 pm, the band personils entered. Well..they are much older than I thought hohoho, yet completed with brilliant skills! &lt;br /&gt;They mixed instruments from different places of Indonesia like gamelan from Java &amp; Bali, different types of kendang and there were some instruments that I did not recognize, which one of them, I believe was "penggorengan"! Haha! They modified the drum as well, changed some parts including the bass with traditional kendang. Interesting, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;The star of the night were ofcourse, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tri Utami&lt;/span&gt;, who performed amazingly beautiful wearing an elegant red color camisole paired with our famous kain batik, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Djaduk Ferianto&lt;/span&gt;, a highly multi-talented musician who studied fine art &amp; pantomime. I agree that Tri Utami is not the tallest, prettiest, or the most talented singer out there but man...she got me blown away... &lt;br /&gt;She was dancing, screaming, "playing" the microphone to make certain kinds of effects and brought us-the audience- into a unique mistical atmosphere. Oh, she did not just sing. She also did a lovely "duet" with the bassist and drummer. Very..very well done!  &lt;br /&gt;I was so glad when I saw the foreigners' faces. They seemed really excited during the show, two of them even danced with Tri Utami on stage during a song and they were surprisingly good in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jaipongan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;What a performance!  The 90 minutes show totally knocked my socks off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6558191305729206828?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6558191305729206828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6558191305729206828' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6558191305729206828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6558191305729206828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/mini-review.html' title='Mini Review'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SQLTyA0ry0I/AAAAAAAABjQ/Ki44eKWwJdA/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-4067471190009250820</id><published>2008-10-22T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:10:14.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What is happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-4067471190009250820?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/4067471190009250820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=4067471190009250820' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4067471190009250820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/4067471190009250820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-is-happiness.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6726491635216639253</id><published>2008-10-18T10:43:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:18:07.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy tips. WARNING : GIRLS ONLY :)</title><content type='html'>The things listed below work really2 well for me. Just want to share a lil bit of info based on my own experience. Hope they can help in the future :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Tentang rasa mual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu yang umum untuk rasa mual ini adalah pada saat kita berada di trimester pertama, 1-3 bulan. Tapi perlu diinget bahwa setiap cewek berbeda. Ada yang mual2 nya baru dimulai waktu bulan ke-5 dan berlanjut sampe saat dia melahirkan. Ada juga yang mualnya terus-menerus selama 9 bulan. &lt;br /&gt;Rasa mual yang diikuti dengan sakit kepala ini dikenal sebagai &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;morning sickness&lt;/span&gt;. Well, I personally think the name is totally misleading. Seharusnya namanya dirubah menjadi &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all day sickness&lt;/span&gt;! Hehehe.. Bukan nakut2in kok. Tapi dari apa yang gue rasakan saat itu, rasa mualnya memang tidak hanya datang di pagi hari melainkan sepanjang hari. But don't worry karena kalo memang kita merasa rasa mual ini parah banget sedangkan kita termasuk cewek sibuk dengan banyak kerjaan yang membutuhkan konsentrasi, dokter bakal ngasih resep obat anti mual dengan kandungan dan dosis yang aman buat dedek bayi. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya orang2 di sekitar gue saat itu menyarankan untuk nggak mengkonsumsi obat mual ini, karena yang paling baik untuk janin sebenernya kita harus menghindari jenis obat apapun kecuali folic acid, vitamin untuk janin. Kalo untuk folic acid ini, nggak boleh terlewat! Lebih penting dari apapun! &lt;br /&gt;Tapi berhubung saat itu gue lagi ngerjain fashion show dan rasa mual yang parah itu bikin gue ngga bisa kerja, gue terpaksa mengkonsumsi obat anti mual tersebut sampe kira2 usia kehamilan gue 3 bulan (memang batasnya). Lama-kelamaan, dokter akan mengurangi dosisnya, dari yang 1 tablet 3x sehari jadi setengah tablet 3x sehari.. Sampe kita bener2 bisa lepas dari obat tersebut karena memang mualnya udah mereda. Alhamdulillah sampe sekarang tidak terjadi apa2.&lt;br /&gt;Perlu diinget bahwa obat ini bikin ngantuk! Jadi kita punya 2 pilihan sebenernya, mendingan mual ato ngantuk. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat gue pribadi, setiap rasa mual itu dateng, gue buru2 makan coklat and it helps. But again, it's different for everyone. Ada yang bilang kita bisa mengusir rasa mualnya dengan makan permen jahe. I tried that but it didn't help. Nyokap gue malah makan gula! Hehehe.. Jadi kita memang harus berusaha menemukan apa yg paling tepat buat mengurangi rasa mual tersebut. FYI, ini sama sekali ngga ada hubungannya sama ngidam. Huehuehue...&lt;br /&gt;This is kinda important. Bakal sangat membantu kalo pikiran kita ikut  kerja sama alias mualnya jangan terlalu di rasa2in.. pikirin yang happy2 aja. Denial seperti, "ah gue nggak papa kok", juga sangat membantu dan bikin kita bertahan.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan terlalu memaksakan diri kalo emang kita rasa kita butuh istirahat sejenak. Jangan ragu2 buat nyimpen bantal di tempat kerja! Hihihi.. Orang hamil akan mendapat pengertian yang tak terbatas dari orang2 di sekitar... ;) Jadi kalo lagi istirahat lunch, kita bisa baring kepala sebentar di bantal, abis itu lanjut aktivitas lagi. That helps a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Tentang muka jerawatan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenang... fase muka jerawatan ini juga cuma sementara ^^. Jerawat2 yang timbul karena hormon ini akan hilang dalam waktu beberapa bulan. Buat yang mukanya udah berminyak, penting untuk selalu sedia tissue/kertas minyak untuk nyerap si minyak berlebih di wajah, biar jerawat gak tambah banyak. Perlu dicamkan! Huhuhu.. Secapek, semual, semalem, sengantuk apapun, jangan males cuci muka! &lt;br /&gt;Minum air putih yang banyak.&lt;br /&gt;Rutin pake masker beras yang dibikin sendiri juga bisa dicoba supaya muka nggak terlalu berminyak. &lt;br /&gt;Caranya : &lt;br /&gt;Ambil 1 genggam beras, rendem pake air dalem mangkok selama 1 malem. Paginya bisa either di-ulek sampe cukup halus ato di blender. Paling enak sih di-ulek, karena hasil yang kita mau adalah masker beras yang tidak terlalu halus, kayak masih ada scrub2nya gitu, jadi kalo pake blender, harus selalu di-cek sebentar2 untuk melihat sudah seperti apa hasilnya.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah masker udah cukup halus, taro di kulkas (bukan freezer) sampe dingin dan mengeras. &lt;br /&gt;Pilih waktu yang paling enak untuk pake maskernya, cukup sehari sekali, bisa pagi, malem, kapan aja. &lt;br /&gt;Setiap mau pake masker, tuangin sedikit air panas biar masker yg keras tadi agak meleleh bagian atasnya. Olesin ke muka sampe dia kering, cuci muka pake air anget deh.. Rasanya seger banget &amp; memang bikin muka jd tambah bersih. &lt;br /&gt;Semoga tips ini membantu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Tentang sembelit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls.. If u're pregnant, say hello to your new bestfriend, sembelit! Huehuehuheu.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;Masalah ini memang masalah paling standard yang akan dialami oleh Ibu2 hamil, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;selama&lt;/span&gt; kehamilan mereka. Tapi bukan berarti nggak bisa diatasi kok.&lt;br /&gt;Perangi dengan serat plus minum minimal 1 gelas air putih sebelum dan sesudah bangun tidur, sebelum kita minum/makan apa2 lagi.&lt;br /&gt;What works for me so far is, natural prune juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prune"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Info ini gue dapet dari dokter saat gue udah mulai terganggu dengan si sembelit yang pernah parah banget sampe seminggu! &lt;br /&gt;Kebayang nggak sih nggak nyamannya.... T_T&lt;br /&gt;Dokter bilang, buah prune udah buah terbaik untuk mengatasi masalah sembelit. &lt;br /&gt;Jangan tertipu, buah prune dan plum itu berbeda walaupun bentuknya sangat mirip! Mereka sama2 ungu dan sama2 terlihat seperti anggur raksasa. Tapi setelah masuk blender, prune akan menghasilkan lebih banyak serat (yang memang kita perlu! Jadi jangan disaring!) daripada plum yang akan menjadi sangat2 halus.&lt;br /&gt;Di Singapore, buah ini agak meng-eksklusifkan diri dan cuma bisa ditemukan di market place. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;Gue pribadi lebih prefer mengkonsumsi jus prune yang alami karena rasanya enak dan udah manis dari sananya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalo sekiranya bosen, kita bisa menggantinya dengan jus prune yang udah siap di konsumsi di botolan. Kalo ini, banyak dimana2 nggak cuma di market place. Tapi hati2 karena rasanya nggak seenak buah prune aslinya, alias asem buanget!!&lt;br /&gt;Tambahin 1-2 sendok makan madu untuk ngurangin rasa asemnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Tentang stretchmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretchmark (yang baru akan kelihatan setelah si baby lahir) ini adalah musuh besar kita cewek2, apalagi pencinta bikini! Hihihi..  Jangan terlalu santai dan do something untuk mencegahnya sedini mungkin!&lt;br /&gt;Ada banyak krim2 stretchmark yang beredar di pasaran, but I personally rely on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPlLmzz8ubI/AAAAAAAABi4/AMco9_UWBqI/s1600-h/ClarBdTreatOilFT100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPlLmzz8ubI/AAAAAAAABi4/AMco9_UWBqI/s320/ClarBdTreatOilFT100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258317170046974386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harganya sekitar $80 untuk yang 100 ml, bisa dipake dalam waktu yang cukup lama karena untuk sekali pemakaian kita cuma butuh nuangin sekitar 1 ruas jari ke telapak tangan.&lt;br /&gt;Info tentang si clarins ini gue dapet dari temen gue yang pramugari. Jadi seniornya di SQ make produk ini dari pertama kali dia tau kalo dia hamil, dan hasilnya... not a single scratch! Mulus, lus, lusssssss, kayak belom pernah hamil! Temen gue yang udah jadi saksi matanya... heuhuehuehue. &lt;br /&gt;Kuncinya memang disini, jangan tunggu sampe perut kita gede kalo kita menginginkan hasil yang maksimal.&lt;br /&gt;Begitu test menunjukkan tanda positif, jangan tunggu lagi dan mulai pake si clarins ini, malem itu juga! Huehuehuehue...&lt;br /&gt;Ow ya one more thing, perut akan terasa gatel as it gets bigger and bigger. Hindarin menggaruknya langsung kalo nggak mau nyesel (gue udah liat buktinya).. perut yang sering digaruk bakal punya banyak bekas luka, dan betenya kita bakal sangat tertipu dan santai2 aja menggaruk karena bekas lukanya bakal baru keliatan setelah dedek bayi-nya keluar.. huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Last but not least, tentang pregnancy bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPlIwY4_htI/AAAAAAAABiw/MJibieZi8aw/s1600-h/61YS4BMBAPL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPlIwY4_htI/AAAAAAAABiw/MJibieZi8aw/s320/61YS4BMBAPL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258314036084180690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is a saviour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan ada jutaan pertanyaan yang muncul di kepala kita selama kehamilan, dan buku bestseller ini udah tau pertanyaan2 macam apa yang akan dilontarkan oleh seseorang yang baru pertama kali hamil. Lengkap banget! &lt;br /&gt;Bahkan kita akan menemukan jawaban untuk pertanyaan2 yang kedengeran agak konyol :).&lt;br /&gt;Bahasa yang digunakan ringan, lumayan humoris, dan para authorsnya jarang menggunakan istilah2 medical jadi sangat gampang dimengerti. And if you noticed, this is the book that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Phoebe Buffay&lt;/span&gt; held in her hand in her pregnancy scenes... Hehehehe ;)&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, it's definitely a must-have book for every pregnant woman. As you read it through, you'll realize you have nothing left to ask to the doctor! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6726491635216639253?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6726491635216639253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6726491635216639253' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6726491635216639253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6726491635216639253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/warning-girls-only.html' title='Pregnancy tips. WARNING : GIRLS ONLY :)'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPlLmzz8ubI/AAAAAAAABi4/AMco9_UWBqI/s72-c/ClarBdTreatOilFT100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-7197702928970269326</id><published>2008-10-16T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:33:24.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick.</title><content type='html'>Lately I feel like screaming "I wanna go baaaaaaacccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk FOR GOOD!"&lt;br /&gt;I miss Jakarta so so so so so so so so so so so so so so badly........... Hiks! &lt;br /&gt;How ironic. I happened to know someone who hates being stucked in Jakarta. Oh dear, let's switch places!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-7197702928970269326?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/7197702928970269326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=7197702928970269326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7197702928970269326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/7197702928970269326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/homesick.html' title='Homesick.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-288305876233447292</id><published>2008-10-14T20:49:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:02:08.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back reality.</title><content type='html'>It's been 2 days since I left my beloved hometown, but it seems like I haven't gotten back the will to live my life normally...  :((&lt;br /&gt;My tankinis are still lying there, untouched. I haven't unpacked my suitcase yet. And all the babystuff  we bought are still on the same place where I left them, packed beautifully in their paper bags. *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;Well oh well.. I still miss Jakarta so badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPSszAkIFkI/AAAAAAAABiE/BKcOvrcXr3I/s1600-h/n844909730_797082_1396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPSszAkIFkI/AAAAAAAABiE/BKcOvrcXr3I/s320/n844909730_797082_1396.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257016657373042242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*Pasrah jadi maskot selama di Jakarta*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silver lining is I am re-united with my hubbie, which was the ONLY reason why I'm willing to give up my holiday and all the food I enjoyed! :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being back in the real life. There are a few changes that I have to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;1. My plans to attend some esplanade events this month have to be cancelled except for Kua Etnika's performance. Bye-bye Sergio Mendes. The tix is $100. I need the money for other important purchases a.k.a baby stuff. :)) I got most of them in Jakarta which feels like heaven due to the price!! Gosh.... I don't get why people are spending so much to get here and shop while they can get almost everything in Jakarta for more reasonable price!!^%@^!%&lt;br /&gt;2. So sorry to all who (probably) have been waiting for further announcement about my babyshower. I decided to cancel that one too, knowing and realizing that I better save the money if something more important comes up as we move forward to December :)) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IMPORTANT NOTE : All gifts/presents are still welcome! Heheeee..... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what else... I'm still working on my "foto buncit" plan. This is probably the best time to do it. My babybump is big enough as I'm entering the 7th month of my pregnancy (yay!), yet.. I feel that I still look Ok to be photographed. I've gained 10 Kg so far, and who knows in the next 2 months I'll gain 10 more Kg!! Mwahahah... I've asked my not-so-little sister in law to help me out coz I knew she has a very-very good sight in photography :). &lt;br /&gt;Ok. Still have one more week to prepare everything, if it goes as planned. I need to come up with the ideas of the best place to do it, annnddd... *here's the twist* I'm planning to make a pretty dress for the photo session my self! I guess I can do that...... yes???? I know a lot of people are being superstitious about this issue. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Ibu hamil gak boleh jait! Ibu hamil gak boleh deket2 gunting. Ibu Hamil gak baik megang jarum"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I think I'm too modern to believe this kind of thing. I'll just leave it to God. :) &lt;br /&gt;Another thing. We have to re-arrange our room and make space for little Inara 'n her stuff. &lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, been looking for the best place to start my "senam hamil". Bet it's going to be exciting (and funny) to meet other moms-to-be, hehee.. probably I'll just go to the one in Raffles Hospital. The place is very comfortable and It only took one bus ride for me to reach there. Have to start anytime soon! &lt;br /&gt;Gotta pray hard and try hard to keep my self healthy so I can accomplish all these plans ! Bismillah!!! The clock is ticking!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-288305876233447292?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/288305876233447292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=288305876233447292' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/288305876233447292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/288305876233447292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-back-reality.html' title='Welcome back reality.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SPSszAkIFkI/AAAAAAAABiE/BKcOvrcXr3I/s72-c/n844909730_797082_1396.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-2048929372457944736</id><published>2008-10-12T17:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:22:53.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello future.</title><content type='html'>Spending 2 weeks in Jakarta is probably the most brilliant thing I've ever done lately. I got exactly what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Family.&lt;br /&gt;Bestfriends.&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months before 'The Day'. I can say that emotionally,  I'm more ready than ever. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-2048929372457944736?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/2048929372457944736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=2048929372457944736' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2048929372457944736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/2048929372457944736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/spending-2-weeks-in-jakarta-is-most.html' title='Hello future.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1356286464679238957.post-6322235562084205016</id><published>2008-10-10T02:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T03:16:00.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random ngidam. Haha.</title><content type='html'>Pukul 11 malam. Perjalanan pulang dari Cilandak TownSquare, di mobil berduaan dengan supir yang baik hati, Pak Komeng su Komeng. Tiba2 Ibu Hamil mendapat sebuah ide brilliant. MARTABAK.&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah Ibu Hamil memohon Pak Komeng untuk memutar balik mobil dan mencarikan camilan manis satu itu, padahal udah deket sama rumah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam 11 malem bukan weekend pula! Canggih. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi setelah memutari hampir seluruh penjuru Bumi Serpong Damai yang TIDAK KECIL, kami berdua akhirnya berhasil menemukan SATU penjual martabak yang masih buka dan dengan senang hati membuatkan martabak setengah-cokelat-setengah-keju itu buat seorang Ibu Hamil yang tampangnya udah melas. Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;Penjual tadi adalah harapan terakhir kami. Demi Tuhan, kalo sampe dia juga bilang &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Aduh maaf mbak, kita udah beres2"&lt;/span&gt;, Ibu Hamil yakin gak bakalan bisa tidur semaleman, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bukan karena lapar, lebih karena kheki berlebihan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untung dapet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir cerita.. sesampainya di rumah Ibu Hamil langsung menikmati martabak favoritnya sambil tersenyum penuh rasa bahagia. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note : IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE YOUR JOB HONEY! YOU'RE SOOOO DAMN LUCKY! xp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1356286464679238957-6322235562084205016?l=sachzca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/feeds/6322235562084205016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1356286464679238957&amp;postID=6322235562084205016' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6322235562084205016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1356286464679238957/posts/default/6322235562084205016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sachzca.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-ngidam-haha.html' title='Random ngidam. Haha.'/><author><name>Sara Sherlini Febriajie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00248737251108833487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7DRAp_77Wo/SmX4DdtlgmI/AAAAAAAACIY/tEgFm5Mqax4/S220/Photo+28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
