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Rabu, 16 Februari 2011

Happy Birthday my Friend.. ^^

masih ada surprice lagi untuk Rita Dharmayanti.. sebetulnya mau di upload di Facebook, tapi karena ukuran video ini lumayan besar, jadi terpaksa harus di post disini.. (semoga bisa di lihat.. hahaha ) enjoy .. and one more time..



bonus : 

video and gifs by : Me, and my friends..

Selasa, 08 Februari 2011

Like a Star ..

This is a lyric of Like a Star song, which is sung by The One feat TaeYeon. This song tells about the when you love someone and that love van't be replaced by anyone else. and a little confession from me, I think this song is perfect for me.. hahaha.. Ok, don't think about my 'love-life' .. enjoy the song.. ^^

source : KBSWORLD YT

Like A Star - The One feat TaeYeon

Where ever you are hiding
I can find you
If there were no you
If there were no you
...Then my heart would stop
Even if you don't say "Love"
I can feel with my heart
If you are here
If you are here
I don't need anything
You're my everything to me
You're my everything to me
Please shine like a star in the sky
You are my only love
Forever my only love
We love each other
All I need is you

Can it be compared with anything else
Can it be exchanged with anything else
Your love
Your heart
...Who can replace you
You're my everything to me
You're my everything to me
Please shine like a star in the sky
Please shine like a star in the sky
You are my only love
Forever my only love
We love each other
All I need is you
We will never part from each other
Anything that will hurt you
Nothing that will cause tear will happen
You're my everything to me
You're my everything to me
Let's not change
Even as time goes by
You're my only love
Forever my only love
We love each other
In a place without sadness

source : Credits:Melon
Rom/Trans:tetsuya@mysone,David Ha@Soshi9Sone

Jumat, 04 Februari 2011

Meaningfull story ..

It had been a while I didn't update this blog, and I'm back now.. hahah.. for now, maybe I just can take care this blog.. it was difficult to manage two blogs at once .. haha.. ^^ . in this post, I will share a story that I read in tumblr.. this story is very meaningfull, why? let's read it..  


 I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Repost this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart..




source :  meeyahgee.tumblr.com

Jumat, 21 Januari 2011

Hit the Number 2 !!

 Hit the number and you will see my 2nd blog.. I hope you want to visit that blog.. thank you.. ^^

Jumat, 14 Januari 2011

Asal muasal " I HATE MONDAY "

Pernahkah Anda merasa bahwa hari Senin begitu melelahkan dan mengungkapkannya dalam teriakan "I Hate Monday"?

Mungkin Anda bukan satu-satunya orang yang merasakan hal tersebut. Tapi tahukah Anda bagaimana istilah "I Hate Monday" ini bermula? 
Penyakit hari Senin atau Monday Disease dulu umumnya menimpa para pekerja penyortir wol (bulu domba). Para pekerja ini ternyata telah mengidap alergi terhadap bulu domba dan setiap kembali bekerja setelah hari libur yakni pada hari Senin kebanyakan dari mereka akan mendapatkan serangan asma. Kondisi ini menjadi tekanan tersendiri yang dihadapi oleh para pekerja sehingga muncul perasaan benci terhadap hari Senin. 
Pada masa kini, penyakit hari senin seperti dikutip dari salah satu sumber istimewa masih banyak ditemui di kalangan pekerja. Sebuah studi menyebutkan jika gejala stres banyak muncul di kalangan pekerja kantoran pada hari Senin sekitar pukul 08.00-09.00. Yang lebih mengkhawatirkan sekitar jam tersebut serangan jantung di kantor atau di tempat kerja pun mengalami peningkatan.

Namun tentu saja jenis stresor yang dialami tidak lagi sama dengan pekerja wol pada jaman dulu, kini beberapa faktornya bisa disebabkan oleh tidak ada kepuasan dalam bekerja, merasa tidak berbahagia, atau merasa bekerja sebagai beban. Perasaan negatif semacam ini memicu berbagai rasa tertekan, frustasi, konflik dan rasa krisis dalam diri yang memicu munculnya serangan jantung spesifik pada hari Senin. (CN)

source : ecc.ft.ugm.ac.id