tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81068168531961862462024-03-19T09:51:25.522+07:00I ain't GalateaAstrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.comBlogger264125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-77720017236604614542013-11-10T23:36:00.003+07:002013-11-10T23:36:39.853+07:00Moving<div>
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It's been 5 years. 283 pages of my teenage life. So sorry, but, good bye Galatea!</div>
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Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-11982352636059858682013-10-15T00:22:00.002+07:002013-10-15T00:26:15.654+07:00Definisi dari BersyukurTidak pernah sebersyukur ini selama hampir 20 tahun hidup di bumi.<br />
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Terima kasih Tuhan Yesus, Engkau sangat baik.<br />
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Broke up sama mantan yang hampir 3 tahun dipacarin lalu tiba-tiba dia sudah punya <i>yang lain </i>dalam waktu 3 minggu saja, bagaimana rasanya?<br />
Sekilas, mungkin aja hidup saya bisa beralur seperti alur cerita teenlit kacangan, desperate, nangis semalam suntuk, merasa ga berharga, so on.<br />
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Tapi, tidak.<br />
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<i>Walaupun kamu cengeng, aku tahu di dalam sana kamu cewek yang tough, yang bisa menyelesaikan masalah kamu sendiri.</i><br />
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Selamat, kata-kata terakhir anda terbukti kebenarannya:-)<br />
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7 September. Saya kira saya ga bakal sanggup melewati hari-hari ke depan. Saya kira saya gak bakalan berhenti nangis untuk waktu yang tidak ditentukan. Saya kira saya bakal susah move on.<br />
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Ternyata, tidak.<br />
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Semua yang saya pikirkan sebulan lalu itu salah. Gak terlalu paham juga kenapa saya bisa setegar ini. Saya merasa tidak pernah mengeluarkan effort yang cukup besar untuk sampai di tahap ini. Sampai di tahap yang bukan hanya sekedar move on, tapi juga mengampuni. Tahap dimana saya ikhlas dan tidak ambil pusing lagi tentang segala macam kemungkinan penghianatan yang sudah dia lakukan terhadap saya di masa lalu.<br />
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Ini semua cuma kasih karunia Tuhan. Akhirnya saya benar-benar merasakan quote <i>Let Go&Let God</i> terjadi dalam kehidupan saya.<br />
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Saya gak tau kenapa saya bisa mikir sepositif ini. Ini cuma karena Tuhan.<br />
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Bersyukur juga buat setiap pengalaman baru di kampus. Buat Arga Pancaka, keluarga baru saya. Saya ga menyesal sama sekali udah diklat capek-capek dan harus mengorbankan sana-sini demi pengalaman bersama mereka. Buat kenal orang-orang luar biasa. Punya pasukan luar biasa, Hermas Sahil Lucky Jihan Ines Egrin Lia Resti Bayu Kuloh Syafik Fenyka Nana Aldi David Yudis, yang tetep deket sampe sekarang. Teramat sayang sama mereka.<br />
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Bersyukur juga buat osjur yang meskipun capek juga, tapi jadi bener-bener kenal sama keluarga TI MRI. Seneng banget bisa deket sama orang-orang baru, punya temen makan baru, punya temen ke Tokema baru, seneng banget punya keluarga baru lagi.<br />
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Bersyukur buat setiap pengalaman yang ada. Kalau kemarin saya diinfus karena emang fisik melemah, saya kira ga bakal ada yang perhatian sama saya, tapi ternyata mentionan, bbm, path, bahkan telfon dari orang-orang tak terduga ngebuat saya bener-bener merasa dihargai sama semua orang. <br />
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Thank God!<br />
Pembelajaran hidup banyak banget 6 bulan ini. Kalaupun Tuhan memang harus mengambil sesuatu dari hidupmu, Dia pasti sudah memilih waktu yang tepat untuk itu dan menggantikannya dengan kesukacitaan yang berlipat-kali-ganda.<br />
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Semoga yang membaca terberkati:-) Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-21350014828697602982013-09-15T21:28:00.001+07:002013-09-15T21:51:44.794+07:00Intersection part 2<span style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Have you ever
been at a intersection? When you found your self with some choices.
When making a decision is a must. When you forget the way to let your
tears roll down. Waktu semuanya berjalan baik-baik aja, atau bahkan
sangat-sangat menyenangkan dan kemudian lo dikejutkan sama kenyataan
yang memaksa diri lo buat nyimpen semua kesenangan itu and face the
truth. Ya persimpangan ini yang <b>sudah</b> saya lalui.</span></span><br />
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I wrote this about 2 years ago. This happened again and for sure I've passed it.<br />
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Thank God for the answer you gave to me. I love you. I know You will always be by my side in every step I take, in every feeling I felt. Thank You for showing me every little thing I have to know and help me controlled my days lately.<br />
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Untuk kamu yang mungkin bakal ngebaca tulisan ini suatu saat nanti.<br />
Terima kasih untuk semuanya. Untuk semua proses 3 tahun ini. Semuanya berharga buat aku tanpa terkecuali. Semua yang kamu lakuin, semuanya berarti. Terima kasih sudah mengizinkan aku bertingkah kekanak-kanakan ke kamu. Terima kasih untuk setiap manis dan pahit yang udah bersedia kamu lewatin bareng aku. Untuk sakit yang kamu tinggalin supaya aku bisa beranjak.<br />
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Mungkin dari kemarin hati ini belum ikhlas, sekarang pun belum. Mungkin dari kemarin masih ga terima, sekarang pun masih. Mungkin pikiran ini terus mencari-cari kesalahan besar apa yg udah terjadi sampai-sampai hati ini harus nanggung sakit sedemikian besarnya. Tapi aku yakin kamu punya alasan, Tuhan punya alasan, tidak ada yg salah, semua baik adanya. Kalau memang harus sakit supaya pembelajaran ini membekas, hati ini rela.<br />
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Kalau hati dan pikiran ini terus bertanya kenapa, mungkin
ga bakal ada habisnya. Aku tau kita sama-sama ga punya jawaban untuk
setiap 'kenapa' di pikiran kita. Ga ada yang salah. Ga ada yang jahat.
Sejahat apapun 3 minggu belakangan, hati ini tau setiap hal punya
alasan. Kalau memang harus ada yg disalahkan, biar keadaan yg menjadi
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Kalau memang aku gabisa menjadi buku buat kamu, aku sudah cukup senang untuk sekedar menjadi chapternya. <br />
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Now, go on.<br />
Thank you, Joshua. You've been an extraordinary guy in my life. Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-42605007028915907532013-09-13T16:36:00.001+07:002013-09-13T16:36:33.146+07:00Found that this lyrics pretty much match with my feeling<div class="verse">
<i>Everybody needs a little time away<br />
I heard her say<br />
From each other<br />
Even lovers need a holiday<br />
Far away from each other</i></div>
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<i>Couldn't stand to be kept away<br />
Just for the day<br />
From your body<br />
Wouldn't want to be swept away<br />
Far away from the one that I love </i></div>
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Hold me now<br />
It's hard for me to say I'm sorry<br />
I just want you to stay</i></div>
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<i>After all that we've been through,<br />
I will make it up to you<br />
I promise to<br />
<span style="color: red;">And after all that's been said and done<br />
You're just a part of me I can't let go</span></i></div>
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Westlife-Hard To Say I'm Sorry<i> </i></div>
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Baby won't you tell me why there is sadness in your eyes<br />
<span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"><i>I don't wanna say goodbye to you</i></span><br />
Love is one big illusion I should try to forget<br />
But there is something left in my head<br />
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<span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;">You're the one who set it up<br />
Now you're the one to make it stop<br />
I'm the one who's feeling lost right now<br />
Now you want me to forget every little thing you said</span></i><br />
But there is something left in my head<br />
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You were never satisfied no matter how I tried<br />
Now you wanna say goodbye to me<br />
Love is one big illusion I should try to forget<br />
But there is something left in my head<br />
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Sitting here all alone in the middle of nowhere<br />
Don't know which way to go<br />
There ain't so much to say now between us<br />
There ain't so much for you<br />
There ain't so much for me anymore<br />
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<span style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>I won't forget the way you're kissing<br />
The feelings so strong were lasting for so long<br />
But I'm not the woman your heart is missing</i></span></span><br />
That's why you go away, I know.<br />
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MLTR-That's Why You Go AwayAstrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-72499612860660804782013-09-02T22:45:00.002+07:002013-09-02T22:48:28.831+07:00...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I miss you, the old you. I'm sorry for what I've done. Give me a chance to fix this. Let me show you that everything is going to be all right like we've done before. I beg you. I beg.<br />
<br />Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-11206558512701274082013-06-15T00:23:00.001+07:002013-06-19T01:30:21.194+07:00Raga ini tak mampu melepas, walau akhirnya tersadar hati ini ternyata tidak pernah 100% klik. Peka kan hati ini Tuhan. Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-81215374953602175622013-06-11T00:51:00.002+07:002013-06-11T00:51:38.284+07:00Ke tiga kalinya<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i>Hello, let me know if you hear me<br />
Hello, if you want to be near<br />
Let me know<br />
And I'll never let you go</i>
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Hey love<br />
When you ask what I feel, I say love<br />
When you ask how I know<br />
I say trust</i>
<i><br />It's every little thing you do<br />
That makes me fall in love with you<br />
There isn't a way that I can show you<br />
Ever since I've come to know you<br />
It's every little thing you say<br />
That makes me wanna feel this way<br />
There's not a thing that I can point to<br />
'Cause it's every little thing you do</i><br />
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Until I write this post, I don't understand yet why God bring us together, why God put you in my life.<br />
A lot of guy who's better than you out there.<br />
More wise than you, more mature than you, but why you?<br />
Why you are the guy that got my attention this past years?<br />
Why you are the guy that got my heart?<br />
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I love you so much. Hard to tell you how big this feeling is. <br />
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Ga ngerti lagi kenapa bisa sesayang ini. Ga ngerti kenapa jarak ga pernah jadi masalah buat perasaan ini. Kerja baik-baik ya di Jakarta, aku juga belajar baik-baik disini. Sayang sekali sama kamu.<br />
<span style="color: white;">Semoga ga berhenti di tengah jalan, semoga akhir kita indah. Bakalan seneng kalo ternyata kamu beneran masa depan aku, kayak yg aku bayangin selama ini.</span>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-57885994564730978822013-05-29T23:51:00.001+07:002013-05-31T00:11:06.183+07:00Hey you, hello again!So, after this looooooong time, hello again blog world!<br />
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Why I randomly open this blank page again? Cause I simply trapped on my holy-lonely-day. ITB always finished the curriculums earlier than another campus so I don't have friends to hang out with.<br />
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Well, my life changed.</div>
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I think I succeeded doing my adaptions in college life. Happy enough knowing that I'm surrounded by people who love me and has almost the same vision with me. I survived in my faculty this past two semesters and I didn't think that God put me in the wrong faculty like I did before. I'm blessed to be in my faculty, to be in my campus, to be among of my new friends. I will tell ya later about my new friends btw.</div>
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Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-79520186253680039612013-01-12T22:52:00.001+07:002013-01-12T22:54:17.858+07:00New year postHello blank page! Happy 2013!<br />
Pardon me if I take too long to write above you wholeheartedly like i used to be looooooong time ago.<br />
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So, if you read my last post, its kinda hard to touch the finish line on my first semester in college life. On the last 2 weeks on December, lecturers burden me (and my friends absolutely) with those fuckin final tasks, quizzes and exams. I felt like that is the hardest weeks of my life ever. I suddenly got tired of every single college stuff. Those tasks and exams didn't let my brain to even take a little break. Too much pain on my head and tada! Tears rolled down on my face. How weak I am.<br />
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But hell yeah I succeed.<br />
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Now, I'm on my holiday and can't stop thanking God because under His blessing, my achievement index exceed my goal.<br />
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So, I spent my 1 month holiday went to Puncak for 3 days and the rest is watching TV serials in front of this screen.<br />
Some days ago, when I watched Glee S4, suddenly I realized what is my biggest dream. I found the reason why on my 18th year of my life, when I finally got into my college-comes-true, I have no idea what will I do after I graduated in the next 4 years. Why I have no idea when people ask my chimera about my job.<br />
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To be honest, I still doubt about this.<br />
Do I have to live this dream or......leave it?<br />
<br />Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-9878575515466126892012-12-05T22:22:00.000+07:002012-12-05T22:22:18.840+07:00Air mata di penghujung semesterI miss my home, my family.<br />
Tadinya semuanya baik-baik aja, tapi entah kenapa semester ini yang tinggal 2 minggu lagi susah banget buat diselesaikan.<br />
Dulu waktu snmptn walaupun susah tapi karena masih di rumah, semuanya baik-baik aja. Everything is clearly fine.<br />
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Skrg?<br />
Berjuang sendiri di kamar kos itu berat, ga enak. Di kampus sampe malem demi tugas akhir. Mau nangis juga gak tau harus ke siapa.<br />
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Kangen rumah banget.<br />
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Tapi kalo inget kata temen gue tadi, all is well, Cit.<br />
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I wish.<br />
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Day 2, Sabuga's rooftop, going to meet PMK ITB family.</div>
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Kak Mega, Kak Kiky, and Kak Glad as our mentor;)</div>
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Lampion on the closing of OSKM 2012. What a beautiful night!</div>
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So happy to be part of them:') Watch thisfor more--> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sNI4gei65rM&feature=youtu.be" target="_blank">Video OSKM 2012</a><br />
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My Almighty, Jesus Christ. Mommy&Daddy. Jojo&Kael. Dearest Joshua. The Barbar. Rohkris 21. Revence tersayang. Inten UNJ, Pak EP, Pak JH, Kak Dian, Bu Sopa, Pak SG, Pak TM, Pak Al, Kak Tasya, Mbak Siti. Buat semua orang yang udah nyemangatin belajar setahun ini. Aku bukan apa-apa tanpa kalian semua. I trully love you so much!</div>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-52585659897920990702012-06-17T21:51:00.000+07:002012-06-17T21:51:14.550+07:00Bla blaHey.<br />
Kinda weird to open this blank page again. I just posting some photos in the previous post. This blog seems like a tumblr page day to day.<br />
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I don't know what to write and how to describe my feeling with this keyboard.<br />
I've been graduated from my school about 2 or 3 weeks ago. Happy enough, but still, I miss being in school. I failed at SNMPTN Undangan, my dream since 10th grader. All day crying but I must admit, my effort isn't strong enough to get this thing. I know God will be on the time so I try my luck at SNMPTN Tertulis last Tues&Wed. I've done my part and let God do the rest.<br />
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It's 3 weeks left until SIMAK and i don't even have a intention to prepare for it. Feeling exhausted to study all over again. Woke up at 7, intensif, and spent my midnight with books.<br />
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My world upside down -<i>every little thing in my life</i>.<br />
Hard to describe these. Random thoughts, sensitive feeling, tangled mood. My mind being so difficult to cooperate. I know this is the second intersection. This is the pain of growing up.<br />
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Still. Don't know what to do.<br />
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Selamat 20 bulan! Semoga panjang sabar menghadapi aku. I did, I do, I will always love you. God bless our relationship;)</div>
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<i>Sincerely, your Cmbds.</i>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-55265609080774667952012-05-26T21:01:00.000+07:002012-05-26T21:01:04.409+07:00Strengthen my heart, God.<div style="text-align: center;">
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masih sanggup menyemangati diri sendiri lagi atau tidak....</div>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-22792465239418395972012-05-20T21:57:00.001+07:002012-05-20T21:57:31.396+07:00Rachel és Antonius<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
I've leaving my school for a month and now i just realizing that I miss every moment I've spent in 21. I don't miss the lessons, I just missing the teacher. Some teacher, exactly. </div>
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Saya tau, saya pergi ke bimbel untuk masa depan saya. I don't mind it at all. But, going to a place where ambition blend into one is boring:'( </div>
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Dan sesuai judul postingan ini.............. I'm in a serious need to having my mood-boosters. My half soul.</div>
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Misssssssssssssssssssssssss you both sooooooooooooooooo much!!!!<br />
Di inten ga ada kalian jadi ga ada yang menyambangi gue setiap hari:'(Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-86788519669362784092012-05-16T22:49:00.001+07:002012-05-16T23:28:20.889+07:00Sembilan Belas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 15px;">NB: I miss you already.</span></div>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-3379983436197686192012-04-25T22:27:00.001+07:002012-04-25T22:52:54.901+07:00Revence!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
I wanna tell you about my irreplaceable class. My class named Revence or Rebellion of Twelve Science Two. We used 'Rebellion' to describe our class because we used to be a mischievous and reckless class. </div>
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So, I had a brief holiday with my Revence last Friday until Sunday, after the national examination. We went to Ghina's villa at Cibodas, Puncak. </div>
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<i>On the way Cibodas.</i></div>
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<i>Revence.......Mantap!!!!(y)</i></div>
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<i>After dinner, watched Indonesian Idol together, after played with the fireworks, Madrid versus Arsenal!!!</i></div>
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I must say, this class means a lot for me. At first, I doubt will survive in science two. At first, I told almost all my friend that I will never survive in this class. At first, I hate when Ste, Rifka, or Prita suddenly yelled in the class, I hate when Dicky started make some noises and disturb all people, I affraid when Prita had a fight with Aldy, I get piqued when Putri interrupted some teachers in the lesson, I hate when Dimas get faddy in the class, and so on. But now, I dare to say that I will never regret to be a part of this reckless class. <b>I love you all without exception guys.</b> You guys have different characters which unknowingly has made my last year in high school so colored. I'm gonna miss you so much. Success! Take care, wherever you continue your study to reach your own dream, my prayer is always be with you all. Thanks for this 9 months. I really love you.</div>
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Don't forget me. Don't ever say goodbye.</div>
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I'll see you very soon my Revence:')</div>
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12 Science 2 / 12.</div>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-32548824711768226922012-04-14T00:36:00.000+07:002012-04-14T00:36:15.674+07:00My 3162So today is my last class with ITA 3162. Sedih sekali harus pisah sama kelas ini karena kelas intensif harus dipencar lagi. Sedih banget juga karena gak sempet foto bareng2. Mungkin kita belum sempet deket banget banget tapi buat gue ITA 3162 ttp yang paling luar biasa.<br />
Selain gue, Angel, Caca, Juluan, Adimas yang anak 21, ada juga Iman, Reyhan, Chelda, Adlina, Andre, Wira, Lydia, sama Wimar.<br />
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Dari 3162 yg sekelas intensif sama gue cm Angel, Caca, dan.... Wira:'''')<br />
Bakalan sangat kangen sekelas sama yang lainnya, apalagi pas intensif juga jamnya beda2 jadi belum tentu bisa ketemu tiap hari, belajar bareng lagi, ngobrol lagi.<br />
Iman yang kotak pensilnya super lengkap colorfulnya, celotehan Reyhan kalo lg kesel sama Wira, suara mereka berdua kalo lg ngobrol bareng Chelda, Adlina yang halus banget cara ngomongnya, Andre, pariban nemu di inten haha, yg demen banget ngebully Wira, suasana kelas pas sama-sama nahan sabar karena Wira. Ah gonna miss them so much. Rada nyesel ga sempet deket sama Wimar dan Lydia karena jarang masuk:(<br />
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Lucu banget tadi mereka yg ga sekelas intensif sama gue mengucapkan selamat bersabar ke gue dan Angel:')<br />
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Semoga kita semua sukses ya teman-teman, sukes UNnya. Semoga bisa masuk di universitas yang dicita-citakan. Gue dan Angel buat FTI ITBnya, Caca FTI UInya, Juluan&Andre STEI ITBnya, Adimas FTTM ITSnya, Iman SBM ITBnya, Chelda sukses di Singapurenya, Reyhan kedokteran UGM/ Undipnya, Adlina kedokteran UGMnya, Wira MIPA ITBnya, Wimar dan Lydia juga{} Amin!Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-62892325148553819822012-03-26T22:59:00.000+07:002012-03-26T22:59:56.559+07:00Quickkkk Update<h3 style="text-align: right;">I'll see you soon then. </h3><div><br />
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</div><i>Goodbye civic, good bye history, goodbye mandarin! Thankyou for accompanied me for almost 3 years! So I finished my school final exam today. I relief I've pass my exam week. So, let's countdown to the national one. 21 days left to prepare myself for national examination. Frankly, I often got desperate because of the physics and Indonesian subject. But I know, I CAN get through this by giving my best until the national exam finished. </i><br />
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<i>So, I'll leave SMAN 21 less than one month later. I never thought that everything will going so fast like this. I haven't ready for this. I'm not ready to leave my highschool time --My stupid Revence, barbaric barbar, rohkris, strovolt-- and face the new world.</i>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-32814691897136139022012-03-16T23:29:00.003+07:002012-03-16T23:30:18.411+07:00Monthly post<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge-i2kDlSw8Xa7IqFboi1nuL27bVkzf2ekozxczCRtsbvxuUs9AT2mldu6hzSRhrVCMnh4TAk5aXlureGUXPWw-qIc0zvaFc9NOXNHaMnyGT7I8a5DHMbhY2IeyERIiJt0zHCUI3Gsxh0g/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="425" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge-i2kDlSw8Xa7IqFboi1nuL27bVkzf2ekozxczCRtsbvxuUs9AT2mldu6hzSRhrVCMnh4TAk5aXlureGUXPWw-qIc0zvaFc9NOXNHaMnyGT7I8a5DHMbhY2IeyERIiJt0zHCUI3Gsxh0g/s640/17.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106816853196186246.post-42822960110949803602012-03-05T23:16:00.003+07:002012-03-05T23:17:28.018+07:00J♥sh;)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOfHXYL7vkQmZG9ospeTnglJVArtbERHkz5wMHr_jad2lTsru4lNnu5hTRrkiAISBcAONMHqPp7b7Ohz0H34ZGN9eFSU6CW04T6787KTpmZCaxGcKsnGi4555p4VyrZ2-pkiknA9SeH5DL/s1600/380090_2769798127226_1326164646_33131469_959828611_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOfHXYL7vkQmZG9ospeTnglJVArtbERHkz5wMHr_jad2lTsru4lNnu5hTRrkiAISBcAONMHqPp7b7Ohz0H34ZGN9eFSU6CW04T6787KTpmZCaxGcKsnGi4555p4VyrZ2-pkiknA9SeH5DL/s400/380090_2769798127226_1326164646_33131469_959828611_n.jpg" width="300" /></a></div>Astrid Theresiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08190264009874882793noreply@blogger.com0