<?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-5353643097796042976</id><updated>2011-12-17T23:04:09.227+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fool-o-sophy</title><subtitle type='html'>small person in big and crowded world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-2582425321283897582</id><published>2011-11-15T13:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T13:56:15.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bamboo - Much Has Been Said</title><content type='html'>Much has been said&lt;br /&gt;Said you'd never leave&lt;br /&gt;Why'd it have to be&lt;br /&gt;Harder than it had to be&lt;br /&gt;Now don't you throw the blame&lt;br /&gt;You were part of this&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't supposed to end&lt;br /&gt;With us just walking away&lt;br /&gt;So many times we tried&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to the pain&lt;br /&gt;But in my baby's eyes i see my shame&lt;br /&gt;Asking why you had to leave&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't i strong enough&lt;br /&gt;To make you see&lt;br /&gt;That the biggest part of this&lt;br /&gt;It's not about you or me&lt;br /&gt;But just been wrong&lt;br /&gt;If we held on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow we'll find&lt;br /&gt;A taste for the old days&lt;br /&gt;Hard lessons we've left behind&lt;br /&gt;This mirror's an open door&lt;br /&gt;I can barely stand to see myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying out for help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh lord&lt;br /&gt;Ooh lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has been said&lt;br /&gt;Well i never learned&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my fingers crossed&lt;br /&gt;Praying for my luck to turn&lt;br /&gt;But i can't complain&lt;br /&gt;I'm living it easy&lt;br /&gt;Job's keeping me busy i'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;Can't describe the way it felt&lt;br /&gt;When you left said you goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;It just seems crazy for me to think&lt;br /&gt;That i found love the same time&lt;br /&gt;But we all know how it all wraps up in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe tomorrow we'll find&lt;br /&gt;A taste for the old days&lt;br /&gt;Hard lessons we've left behind&lt;br /&gt;This mirror's an open door&lt;br /&gt;I can barely stand to see myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying out for help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh lord&lt;br /&gt;Ooh lord&lt;br /&gt;Ooh lord&lt;br /&gt;Ummm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i leaving behind&lt;br /&gt;Sweet how we see the big picture&lt;br /&gt;When your life's not on the line&lt;br /&gt;I know the way out but do you see what i see&lt;br /&gt;A tortured life always second guessing the bookie&lt;br /&gt;Put money on the table thought that was all i had to do&lt;br /&gt;Never came home never said a word to you&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said it was going to be easy easy yeah&lt;br /&gt;Start over again this time this time let's do it right&lt;br /&gt;Start over again but this time this time let's keep the fires burning burning yeah&lt;br /&gt;Start over again start over again but this time this time let's do it right sweet child&lt;br /&gt;Start over again start over again but this time this time let's keep the fires burning burning yeah&lt;br /&gt;You say i only hear what i want to no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;You say i talk so all the time&lt;br /&gt;I talk so all the time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-2582425321283897582?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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gataunya yang keluar rotary kiln ama hearth..matilah awak&lt;br /&gt;Lanjut&amp;nbsp; dengan menggambar teknik, entahlah gambar apa yang ada di kertas gambar gue, cuma garis garis dengan ketebalan ga jelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke hari pertama GATOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari kedua : Selasa&lt;br /&gt;abis bikin tugas disuruh membuat 30 soal dan penyelesaian fisika listrik dan magnet yang baru selesai jam 1 pagi, gue mulai belajar fisdas&lt;br /&gt;alhasil gue hanya bertahan hingga jam 3 dan gue tepar&lt;br /&gt;minta orang bangunin jam 6 untuk belajar lagi....ga guna&lt;br /&gt;alhasil gue baru bangun jam 8 dan gue hanya menulis nulis rumus di kertas secara ga jelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berangkat ke kampus untuk ujian pertama di hari itu yaitu Fisika dasar&lt;br /&gt;hanya bisa 4 dari 6 soal -.-"&lt;br /&gt;lanjut Termodinamika Material yang sama juga gatotnya&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya setelah ujian gue memutuskan pulang dan tidur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ketiga : Rabu&lt;br /&gt;hanya satu mata kuliah yaitu dasar komputer&lt;br /&gt;hanya belajar dari kuis dan sedikit menganggap enteng&lt;br /&gt;satu file ppt dianggap enteng dan ga akan keluar&lt;br /&gt;sok ga baca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas ujian..deng deng deng&lt;br /&gt;gataunya hampir 70% soal dari slide yang gue ga baca&lt;br /&gt;alhasil gue FAILED LAGI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari keempat : Kamis&lt;br /&gt;tak mau mengulangi kesalahan yang sama pada uts hari sebelumnya maka gue belajar habis habisan hingga jam 4 pagi&lt;br /&gt;gue menyalin semua catatan di buku KUHPer untuk ujian, karena ujian Etika Enjiniring membolehkan untuk membuka buku tersebut sebagai referensi pasal&lt;br /&gt;tapi liciknya gue, halaman kosong di buku tersebut gue tulisin semua catetan gue&lt;br /&gt;alhasil gue ujian dengan sangaaaaaaaaaat lancar&lt;br /&gt;PROK PROK PROK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ujian selanjutnya adalah Metalurgi Fisik&lt;br /&gt;ini nih mata kuliah yang gue takutin, gue ampe belajar sampe jam 4 pagi men hanya untuk mata kuliah ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan lo semua harus tau&lt;br /&gt;GATAUNYA DOSENNYA GA DATENG DAN TADI GA JADI UJIAN&lt;br /&gt;FAK ABIS&lt;br /&gt;ga ngerti lagi mau ngomong apa&lt;br /&gt;uda cape cape belajar eh ga ujian&lt;br /&gt;aaarrrrgggghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari kelima : Jumat&lt;br /&gt;besok adalah hari terakhir UTS yaitu mata kuliah Metalurgi Ekstraksi&lt;br /&gt;gue ga belajar lagi&lt;br /&gt;karena ujiannya open all&lt;br /&gt;dan dosennya sendiri uda ngomong soalnya ga ada jawaban salah ga ada jawaban yang paling bener&lt;br /&gt;jadinya ya sudah&lt;br /&gt;besok nulis seenak jidat aja&lt;br /&gt;doakan saya yaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya itulah uts gue&lt;br /&gt;penuh ketegangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi lucunya di tengah ketegangan gue masih galau&lt;br /&gt;( kampret masih aja sempet galau )&lt;br /&gt;eh ga galau sih cuma lagi inget aja&lt;br /&gt;ya abis mau gimana dong&lt;br /&gt;gimana caranya bisa lupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya gue saat ini cuma bisa berlaku dingin dan seminim mungkin&lt;br /&gt;menjaga irama, tempo, perasaan dan juga alur yang telah ada&lt;br /&gt;berlaku sewajarnya dan seminim mungkin&lt;br /&gt;mungkin terlihat dingin, jutek dan bodo amat&lt;br /&gt;tapi ini lah yang harus gue lakukan&lt;br /&gt;pura pura bodo amat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue menghormati apa yang telah terjadi sekarang&lt;br /&gt;sehingga gue berperilaku seperti ini&lt;br /&gt;ya kalo gue salah yasudahlah&lt;br /&gt;ini yang bagi gue paling bener untuk menjaga tempo diri gue&lt;br /&gt;gue berpikir bahwa ada kalanya kita harus berperilaku sewajar dan seminimnya untuk menghormati segala pihak yang berada di kondisi tersebut dan segala alur yang telah ada&lt;br /&gt;meskipun pada dasarnya gue juga ga tahan dan pengen banget melakukan hal yang lebih&lt;br /&gt;tapi demi kebaikan gue harus menahannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaa gue nulis ini sebagai tempat mencurahkan hati aja&lt;br /&gt;bingung mau curhat sama siapa tapi males juga curhat sama orang&lt;br /&gt;mending gue curhat sama layar laptop&lt;br /&gt;ya kalo ada yang baca ya lo lo pada itu kurang kerjaan hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo lo mau ambil pemikiran gue mengenai berperilaku minim tersebut boleh kok&lt;br /&gt;yang itu omongan yang serius&lt;br /&gt;kalo yang lainnya cuma becanda dan curhatan gue doang hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya itu aja curhatan gue malem ini&lt;br /&gt;mata uda agak sayu karena kurang tidur&lt;br /&gt;dan besok pagi gue harus ke Cengkareng tepatnya ke bandara Soekarno Hatta jam setengah 7 pagi -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam dari gue dan segelas kopi hangat&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-6715530634039431398?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-3734467407534002326</id><published>2011-10-18T00:31:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:45:30.336+07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Berusaha) Semangat</title><content type='html'>Masih terduduk lemas di depan laptop di kamar kosan&lt;br /&gt;ditemani bunyi kipas angin dan lagu yang berputar dari laptop ini&lt;br /&gt;baru saja menyelesaikan tugas paper dan ppt Termodinamika&lt;br /&gt;masih harus membuat beberapa MOU untuk pengisi acara UI Fest&lt;br /&gt;dan juga harus listing nomer untuk memenuhi demand dari Indosat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otak sudah mulai mencapai limit&lt;br /&gt;hidung sudah meler tanpa terkendali&lt;br /&gt;dada terasa panas sedikit&lt;br /&gt;kepala sedikit pusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya bisa menyemangati diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;and there's no taking back words in my dictionary&lt;br /&gt;this is my script that God had been prepared for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-3734467407534002326?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3734467407534002326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/10/berusaha-semangat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3734467407534002326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3734467407534002326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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that time&lt;br /&gt;when i realized, there was a very big green truck that about just 20 m in front of me&lt;br /&gt;luckily i still could braked my motor&lt;br /&gt;it was really really close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what will happen if i can't brake my cycle&lt;br /&gt;maybe i have died or in the hospital right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still in shock&lt;br /&gt;just can sitting alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;hearing songs from my laptop&lt;br /&gt;trying to continue my paper&lt;br /&gt;but i can't think&lt;br /&gt;feeling stuck&lt;br /&gt;really stuck&lt;br /&gt;soo stuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my chest is 'start' again&lt;br /&gt;trying to rest but my brain still thinking about  a thing that i don't want to&lt;br /&gt;like a video cam, it plays scenes that remind me of many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like a song that playing right now&lt;br /&gt;the title is Only God Knows Why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows why i still like this&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows why i should play this script&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows why i should play a scene like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may i confess something ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich sehne dich zu viel&lt;br /&gt;zu viel&lt;br /&gt;ich sehne deiner warmer Umarmung&lt;br /&gt;ich sehne deiner &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="de"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Küsse&lt;br /&gt;ich kann dich &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;erinnern an diesem Abend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gott, &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="de"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;können&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sie hören diese auf ?&lt;br /&gt;ich kann es nicht halten mehr&lt;br /&gt;Bitte, ich flehe dich an&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="de"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-7386542585366608077?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-4130575405408934717</id><published>2011-07-07T00:59:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T09:21:22.212+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Confession</title><content type='html'>i really don't know what i feel right now&lt;br /&gt;i think just with this blog that i can talk&lt;br /&gt;i know it can't give any feed back&lt;br /&gt;but this is the only way to express this feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss " us "&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is really torturing me&lt;br /&gt;really really torturing&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is just pretending&lt;br /&gt;pretending not missing us&lt;br /&gt;pretending not care about you and us&lt;br /&gt;pretending forget about us&lt;br /&gt;pretending didn't dream about us last night&lt;br /&gt;pretending not imagining us&lt;br /&gt;pretending not still loving us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really hurts when i remember us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deleting and deleting not helping at all&lt;br /&gt;i thought deleting anything about you could help me forget us&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't affect anything&lt;br /&gt;i still missing us&lt;br /&gt;and this night i guess, it's one of the mostly i missing us&lt;br /&gt;everyday i still hallucinate everything about you and us&lt;br /&gt;face, smell, morning call, our fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really torturing&lt;br /&gt;really lonely&lt;br /&gt;but just can pretending, pretending and pretending&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-4130575405408934717?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4130575405408934717/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-2953013789787637124</id><published>2011-07-03T10:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:52:59.154+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Becandaan pagi pagi</title><content type='html'>Pagi ini geblek banget dah&lt;br /&gt;ada dialog antara gue ( R ) dan temen kakak gue ( G )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G : Dek ada obat sariawan ga ?&lt;br /&gt;R : Ada tuh albothyl&lt;br /&gt;G : Dimana ?&lt;br /&gt;R : Di atas rak buku gue deket piala piala&lt;br /&gt;G : ( ngambil tuh albothyl ) makenya gimana nih ?&lt;br /&gt;R : Terserah mau ditetesin ke aer terus kumur kumur, ato di taroh di cutton bud terus di olesin ke sariawan&lt;br /&gt;G : Lo biasanya gimana ?&lt;br /&gt;R : Gue sih pake cutton bud&lt;br /&gt;G : Oh yaudah. Sakit gak nih ? ( sambil nuang albothyl ke cutton bud siap siap mau ngolesin )&lt;br /&gt;R : Enggak,&lt;br /&gt;G : ( ngolesin ke sariawan..terus teriak teriak kayak mau nangis ) Monyeeettt katanya gak sakit !&lt;br /&gt;R : Gue belom selesai, maksud gue gak sakit tapi sakit banget..hahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KENA DEEEEEH !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-2953013789787637124?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2953013789787637124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/07/becandaan-pagi-pagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/2953013789787637124'/><link 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gue beneran kayak lagi kelelep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as always..malam minggu ngerjain tugas&lt;br /&gt;mata kuliah yang beruntung mendapat giliran adalaaaaaaah JENG JENG JENG " Karakterisasi Material "&lt;br /&gt;sumpah mau muntah baca JIS ama ASTM&lt;br /&gt;ga ada yang pas perasaan ke ukuran sampel gue&lt;br /&gt;hrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yasudahlah kuliah emang kayak gitu&lt;br /&gt;PAIT&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o iya gue lagi suka banget nih bahasa ambigu supir, professional dan amatir yang berhasil gue rampungkan bersama temen gue si Fajar Adhiyat&lt;br /&gt;niat awal belajar Manajemen Industri buat UTS tapi ujung ujungnya malah ngelantur&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya tercetuslah bahasa supir, professional dan amatir ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ga mau bahas ketiga kata - kata itu&lt;br /&gt;biar gue, Fajar dan Allah aja yang ngerti&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;pokoknya asik dan keren banget dah pembahasan kata kata itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kondisi fisik mulai membaik&lt;br /&gt;tapi nonfisik kayaknya stagnan&lt;br /&gt;insomnia sering balik lagi&lt;br /&gt;see it's almost 2 am in the morning but i still not feeling sleepy even a little bit&lt;br /&gt;padahal tadi siang lumayan capek nyetir ke rumah baru macetnya minta ampun di TOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi ga ngerti mau ngoceh sama siapa&lt;br /&gt;padahal banyak kayaknya yang mau gue ceritain ke orang&lt;br /&gt;terlalu banyak unek unek dan kepenatan dalem kepala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin dibacanya ga enak dan telihat sombong sih&lt;br /&gt;tapi memang beginilah..gue selalu mendengarkan cerita orang&lt;br /&gt;orang ada apa..ya pasti gue merespon atau bahkan gue yang pertama menanyakan ada apa&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan gue ?&lt;br /&gt;gue sangat senang menyimpan..ditambah tidak ada yang bertanya&lt;br /&gt;bukannya pengen diperhatiin&lt;br /&gt;gue terbiasa dicuekin&lt;br /&gt;gue terbiasa hidup di kehidupan yang tertutup&lt;br /&gt;gue ga pernah cerita tentang apa yang bener bener ada dalem perasaan gue kecuali sama orang yang bener bener gue percaya&lt;br /&gt;gue bener bener susah percaya sama orang&lt;br /&gt;bener bener susah&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang gue bener bener lebih suka bilang " gak apa apa " meskipun sama orang yang mungkin gue percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah sekarang menjadi hobi gue untuk menyimpan unek unek dan segala kepenatan&lt;br /&gt;makanya sering ngoceh ga jelas di twitter&lt;br /&gt;untung ada ini blog ama twitter&lt;br /&gt;suka banget ga jelas gue kalo uda nulis&lt;br /&gt;uda terlalu error dan bercampur aduk semuanya di dalem&lt;br /&gt;ya kalo dicampur aduknya pake blender bagus dan tajem sih gapapa&lt;br /&gt;ini blendernya uda dinamonya bapuk, pisonya ga tajem..haaaaahhh kelar hidup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah ini hati pikiran batin dan segala bentuk nonfisik bisa tahan ampe kapan&lt;br /&gt;it feels like a time bomb&lt;br /&gt;just wait till it explode&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure it will explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-6605794483985216769?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6605794483985216769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/07/ga-jelas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/6605794483985216769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/6605794483985216769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/07/ga-jelas.html' title='ga jelas'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' 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membuat kita enak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena suatu hal yang gue yakini adalah hidup itu cuma sebuah konsep sebab akibat yang abstrak&lt;br /&gt;sangat sangat abstrak&lt;br /&gt;terkadang sebab itu adalah akibat&lt;br /&gt;tapi akibat juga adalah sebab&lt;br /&gt;hidup itu kompleks, lebih kompleks dari struktur DNA&lt;br /&gt;tapi hidup itu juga simpel, layaknya 1 + 1 = 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gue bilang sebab itu akibat dan akibat itu sebab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat ini gue menulis blog adalah akibat gue stuck di gazmet bersama nyamuk nyamuknya yang ganas dengan tugas paper elektrokimia gue diiringi lagu berlin nya the trees and the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gue di gazmet bersama nyamuk nyamuknya yang ganas dengan tugas paper elektrokimia gue diiringi lagu berlin nya the trees and the wild ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena gue ga punya kerjaan, males pulang ke rumah, dan gue mengambil Semester pendek elektrokimia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gue ngambil SP elektrokimia ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya karena pengen cepet lulus dan bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see..&lt;br /&gt;sebuah pernyataan "akibat" simpel dihubungkan dengan "sebab" yang merupakan "akibat" yang simpel pula akan menghasilkan kesinambungan yang kompleks dan rumit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak bingung ya ? ya sama gue juga bingung.. ya tapi itulah yang ada dalam pikiran gue saat ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak random berbicara akan hal ini&lt;br /&gt;tapi menurut gue sekali kali kita butuh waktu untuk menjadi " ga jelas "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika lo menjadi " ga jelas " lo akan mengerti bahwa hidup lo itu " jelas "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo akan menyadari bahwa lo itu pada dasarnya adalah bagian dari script kehidupan yang telah berjalan&lt;br /&gt;ketika lo merubah peran lo&lt;br /&gt;lo akan merubah cerita dari adegan yang lo jalani saat ini&lt;br /&gt;atau bahkan merubah adegan cerita orang lain&lt;br /&gt;dan mungkin lo akan merubah seluruh cerita orang lain&lt;br /&gt;jadi hargailah hal yang ada dalam adegan hidup lo&lt;br /&gt;syukuri apa yang menjadi milik lo&lt;br /&gt;sehingga hormatilah segala apa pun yang ada di hidup lo&lt;br /&gt;jangan semata mata lo melihat sesuatu yang jelek yang lo gak bisa cerna lo ga bisa menghormati hal itu&lt;br /&gt;kenapa lo bisa menghormati hal yang bisa lo cerna tapi lo gak bisa menghormati hal yang gak bisa lo cerna ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jawabannya adalah egoisme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;egoisme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue..&lt;br /&gt;gue..&lt;br /&gt;gue, dan..&lt;br /&gt;gue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga jelas ya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ini bukan sebuah insiden loh gue ngoceh ga jelas gini&lt;br /&gt;just like master oogway said " there aren't any accident in this world "&lt;br /&gt;ya semua kembali pada konsep sebab akibat yang abstrak itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coba direnungin aja bagaimana adegan hidup lo itu bermain dengan konsep sebab akibat yang bisa lo cerna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin lo bisa menjadi orang yang lebih baik lagi&lt;br /&gt;karena lo bisa mensyukuri bahwa adegan hidup lo lebih baik ketimbang orang lain&lt;br /&gt;lo bisa menghormati orang lain dengan adegan miliknya masing masing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-3224330406888688836?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3224330406888688836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/point-of-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3224330406888688836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3224330406888688836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/06/point-of-view.html' title='Point of View'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-5946829411524066364</id><published>2011-04-10T10:49:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T11:01:50.922+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOKUS !</title><content type='html'>Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya mengeluh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya mau enak aja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gak mau hidup susah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya bisa lari dari masalah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya menyalahkan keadaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga bisa menerima kenyataan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ga bisa menerima kekalahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga bisa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;fokus&lt;/span&gt; terhadap apa yang lo kerjain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga mau memaksa diri lo untuk melakukan hal lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuma menyela orang lain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga pernah mencoba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga mau berjuang dari bawah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya mau berada di atas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga punya impian hidup lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanya gitu gitu aja setiap hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;terus mikirin apa yang ada dibelakang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; mulai sombong terhadap yang lo dapet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mulai meremehkan yang ada di depan lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo ga bakal berkembang ketika lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ga &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;kejam&lt;/span&gt; terhadap diri lo sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SATU HAL..GUE AKAN MEMBUKTIKAN KE ELO SEMUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GUE AKAN SUKSES !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ELO LIAT SEMUA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-5946829411524066364?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-2480836370684475381</id><published>2011-03-30T11:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T01:27:36.566+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing - The Script</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  id="lyrics" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am I better off dead&lt;br /&gt;Am I better off a quitter&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm better off now&lt;br /&gt;Than I ever was with her&lt;br /&gt;As they take me to my local down the street&lt;br /&gt;I'm smiling but I'm dying trying not to drag my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say a few drinks will help you to forget her&lt;br /&gt;But after one too many I know that I'm never&lt;br /&gt;Only they can see where this is gonna end&lt;br /&gt;But they all think I'm crazy but to me it's perfect sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mates are all there trying to calm me down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm shouting your name all over town&lt;br /&gt;I'm swearing if i go there now&lt;br /&gt;I can change your mind turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I'm drunk but I'll say the words&lt;br /&gt;And she'll listen this time even though their slurred&lt;br /&gt;Dialed her number and confess to her&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love but all i heard was nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stumble there, along the railings and the fences&lt;br /&gt;I know if I'm face to face that she'll come to her senses&lt;br /&gt;Every drunk step i take leads me to her door&lt;br /&gt;If she sees how much I'm hurting&lt;br /&gt;She'll take me back for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mates are all there trying to calm me down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm shouting your name all over town&lt;br /&gt;I'm swearing if i go there now&lt;br /&gt;I can change your mind turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanted words but all I heard was nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanted words but all I heard was nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sometimes love is intoxicating&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're coming down your hands are shaking&lt;br /&gt;When you realise there's no one waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I better off dead&lt;br /&gt;Am I better off a quitter&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm better off now&lt;br /&gt;Than I ever was with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mates are all there trying to calm me down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm shouting your name all over town&lt;br /&gt;I'm swearing if i go there now&lt;br /&gt;I can change your mind turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanted words but all I heard was nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanted words but all I heard was nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-2480836370684475381?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2480836370684475381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/nothing-script.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/2480836370684475381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/2480836370684475381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/nothing-script.html' title='Nothing - The Script'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-575189371027241047</id><published>2011-03-29T16:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T16:25:45.309+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakeven - The Script</title><content type='html'>I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing,&lt;br /&gt;Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in,&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I got time while she got freedom,&lt;br /&gt;'Coz when a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;no it don't break even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her best days will be some of my worst,&lt;br /&gt;She finally met a man that's gonna put her first,&lt;br /&gt;While I'm wide awake, she's no trouble sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;'Coz when a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;no it don't break even, even no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say bad things happen for a reason&lt;br /&gt;But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding&lt;br /&gt;'Coz she's moved on while I'm still grieving&lt;br /&gt;And when a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;no it don't break even, even no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;(One still in love&lt;br /&gt;while the other one's leaving)&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces,&lt;br /&gt;(Cuz when a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;no it don't break even)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain,&lt;br /&gt;You took your suitcase, I took the blame.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryna make sense of what little remains, oh.&lt;br /&gt;'Coz you left me with no love, with no love to my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing,&lt;br /&gt;Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in,&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I got time while she got freedom,&lt;br /&gt;'Coz when a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;no it don't break, no it don't&lt;br /&gt;break, no it don't break even no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces,&lt;br /&gt;(One still in love&lt;br /&gt;while the other one's leaving)&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces,&lt;br /&gt;(Coz when a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;no it don't break even)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it don't break even, no&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it don't break even, no&lt;br /&gt;Oh, It don't break even, no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-575189371027241047?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/575189371027241047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakeven-script.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/575189371027241047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/575189371027241047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakeven-script.html' title='Breakeven - The Script'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-7361066381190592425</id><published>2011-03-29T11:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:29:56.513+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You - Incubus</title><content type='html'>To see you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;Is a gift I didn't think could be real.&lt;br /&gt;To know that you feel the same as I do&lt;br /&gt;Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do something to me that I can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your picture.&lt;br /&gt;I smell your skin on&lt;br /&gt;The empty pillow next to mine.&lt;br /&gt;You have only been gone ten days,&lt;br /&gt;But already I'm wasting away.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll see you again&lt;br /&gt;Whether far or soon.&lt;br /&gt;But I need you to know that I care,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i feel right now, i really miss you, us and our happy moment&lt;br /&gt;but i can do nothing&lt;br /&gt;now i just can write this&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what should i have to do&lt;br /&gt;i just can laying on my bed, struggling with all of this pain&lt;br /&gt;hoping and cheering for your happiness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-7361066381190592425?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7361066381190592425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-miss-you-incubus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/7361066381190592425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/7361066381190592425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-miss-you-incubus.html' title='I Miss You - Incubus'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-1074062114238145488</id><published>2010-04-05T16:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:33:59.426+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLE PHYLOSOPHY</title><content type='html'>gue lagi pengen ngoceh saat ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kalo mo baca ya silahkan&lt;br /&gt;enggak ya udah&lt;br /&gt;enggak rugi juga gue..hahahaahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya gue pengen ngomongin tentang ego&lt;br /&gt;kita kenal dengan suatu sifat yang bernama ego..orang yang mempunyai sifat itu bernama egois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya gue mulai membahas ini karena menurut gue..hidup di jakarta membuat para penduduknya selalu bersikap egois&lt;br /&gt;gak ada lagi kata kata kepentingan publik..buat mereka hanya GUE GUE DAN GUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well gue sendiri juga ngerasain kok&lt;br /&gt;jadi gue nulis ini juga sebenernya gue juga punya ego yang tinggi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue sering berpikir..kenapa ya kita gak bisa berpikir simple untuk memenuhi kepentingan bersama supaya kehidupan lebih baik..ketimbang mikirin kepentingan pribadi tapi kehidupan sosial kita amburadul ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya kita juga butuh ego&lt;br /&gt;tapi dalam jumlah yang sangat sedikit&lt;br /&gt;because we are a socialistic species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo lo mikir contoh kepentingan publik ato kebutuhan pribadi orang yang meliputi kesejahteraan bersama gue bisa ngasih contoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;misalnya ini cuma contoh sederhana dalam kehidupan sosial kegiatan sehari hari&lt;br /&gt;dan ini baru siang tadi gue alamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak terminal bus transjakarta matraman arah pulogadung sangat penuh siang tadi&lt;br /&gt;ya karena hampir sekitar 20 menit..busnya gak ada yang lewat&lt;br /&gt;ya lo bayangin aja kalo dalem 1 menit dateng sekitar 2- 3 orang&lt;br /&gt;berarti kalo 20 menit kan banyak jadinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak mengantrilah gue bersama orang orang tersebut yang namanya gak bisa gue sebut satu persatu ( emang kagak tau sebenernya..yaiyalah lo kata gue petugas sensus..tau nama semua orang )&lt;br /&gt;antriannya cukup panjang&lt;br /&gt;enggak lama, akhirnya bus transjakarta dateng&lt;br /&gt;sekali dateng keroyokan..langsun 6 apa 7 bus gitu..gue lupa&lt;br /&gt;nah jadi untuk koridor ini nih agak aneh&lt;br /&gt;jadi ada 2 gitu&lt;br /&gt;ada yang ke arah pulogadung lewat TU gas dan ada yang ke arah pulo gadung lewat bermis&lt;br /&gt;jadi setiap tu bus lewat selalu bilang lewat mananya dan selanjutnya di bus nya itu kalo ada orang yang pengen ke jalur lawannya bisa tuker di halte sunan giri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah lucunya orang orang yang berada barisan paling depan adalah orang orang yang menunggu bus lewat TU gas&lt;br /&gt;bus pertama lewat tuh orang orang gak naek&lt;br /&gt;orang orang dibelakangnya rusuh.." minggir dong pak...bu ! mau naek nih gimana sih ! kalo mau naek entar ngantrinya di belakang dong "&lt;br /&gt;yak begitulah umpatan mereka&lt;br /&gt;bus kedua lewat begitu lagi&lt;br /&gt;bus ketiga ke empat sama juga&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya bus kelima gue nyoba nerobos orang orang tadi lalu gue masuk bus&lt;br /&gt;dan selanjutnya gue gak ngerti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah poinnya adalah&lt;br /&gt;kenapa sih orang orang itu gak naek aja dulu biar orang orang yang dibelakangnya bisa dapet bus&lt;br /&gt;mungkin orang yang dibelakangnya lagi buru buru&lt;br /&gt;mo ke acara kek&lt;br /&gt;mo rapat kek&lt;br /&gt;ada temennya ato keluarga yang sakit kek&lt;br /&gt;ato sakit perut kek..pengen boker ( itu gue..hahahahahaha )&lt;br /&gt;pokoknya sangat penting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kan mereka bisa tuker bus di halte sunan giri&lt;br /&gt;toh sama aja&lt;br /&gt;semua senang semua menang kan jadinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah alesan apa sih yang mereka pikirkan ?&lt;br /&gt;mo dapet tempat duduk ?&lt;br /&gt;mo gak penuh penuhan ?&lt;br /&gt;mati aja lo semua..ini jakarta ya..rasio tempat perkilometer dengan penduduk yang tinggal di tempat tersebut sangat irasional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu jawaban&lt;br /&gt;ego mereka terlalu tinggi&lt;br /&gt;yang mereka pikirin..gue berdiri di depan..jadi entar pas bus jurusan gue dateng gue bisa duduk..karena nanti yang turun pasti banyak&lt;br /&gt;peduli setan ama kalo misalnya yang dateng bukan bus gue..yang penting gue diri di depan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah itu mungkin yang dalem pikiran orang orang itu&lt;br /&gt;di laen kondisi mungkin kita juga pernah mikir kayak gitu mungkin sering&lt;br /&gt;kita lebih mikirin diri kita ketimbang orang laen yang lebih bahkan sangat membutuhkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue mulai jadi sering berpikir kayak gini&lt;br /&gt;karena gue mulai ngerasain keras dan tingginya tensi hidup di kota bergermerlap cahaya ini&lt;br /&gt;semenjak bokap gak ada tensinya semakin tinggi&lt;br /&gt;hidup semakin punya pagar pagar yang tinggi yang hampir sulit diraih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ternyata masih banyak orang orang yang punya pagar yang lebih tinggi dan lebih menekan space kehidupannya bahkan pagar tersebut terkadang punya duri..salah langkah matilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi pinter pinterlah maenin ego diri lo&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gue bilang maenin bukan menghilangkan..karena sebenernya elo butuh ego&lt;br /&gt;ketika elo berkompetisi apakah elo harus bersikap kolektif terhadap lawan lawan lo ?&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue orang yang sangat sangat bersikap kompetitif..meskipun gue sering bersikap bodo amat..dan cuek terhadap apa yang depan congor gue&lt;br /&gt;gue selalu menganggap itu sebuah kompetisi&lt;br /&gt;bahkan dalam keluarga&lt;br /&gt;gue sangat egois dalam kompetisi&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue juga sering menganggap cetek sebuah kompetisi..jadi yang terjadi adalah kolektifitas yang tinggi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itulah kenapa elo butuh ego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi di lain kondisi elo harus bersikap sangat sangat kolektif tanpa adanya ego&lt;br /&gt;misalnya dalam kondisi yang menyangkut kepentingan orang banyak atau yang menyangkut hak kewajiban dan kepentingan publik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya itu doang sih yang pengen gue ocehin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumben tumbenan juga gue ngomong serius&lt;br /&gt;biasanya juga nulis yang gak jelas ato ngecemooh orang laen..hehehehehehehehehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addios&lt;br /&gt;bai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-1074062114238145488?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1074062114238145488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-phylosophy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/1074062114238145488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/1074062114238145488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-phylosophy.html' title='SIMPLE PHYLOSOPHY'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-894365474388737604</id><published>2010-03-29T16:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T01:24:35.286+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NGEBLOG LAGI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uda lama beneeeeeeeeeerrrrr gue kagak nge blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;post terakhir gue aja bulan juli taon 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sekarang uda 2010 bulan maret pula..helllooooooooooo semlekuuuummm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wah udah maret aja ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bulan januari kemaren gue ulang taon ke 17 ( akhirnya 17 juga )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dan itu mengganti status gue yang tadinya bocah yang berumur hampir 17 tahun..menjadi bocah berumur 17 tahun lebih 2 bulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17 berarti gue punya KTP berarti gue punya tanggung jawab terhadap negara yang ......................... ( isilah titik - titik itu dengan imajinasi kalian sendiri )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17 17 17 17 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 + 7 = 8 ( hachi )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it means luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well gue ngerasa hoki sih di taun ini..awal tahun ini lebih tepatnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pertama gue berhasil menembus lobang jarum gue yang pertama..i'm already student of University of Indonesia, Faculty of Engineering, especially Metallurgy and Material Engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gue anak metal loh sekarang ini..begitulah temen temen manggil gue..tapi asik juga kalo ditanya orang orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orang : kuliah ya ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gue : iya..ya masa nyangkul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orang : di mana ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gue : di UI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orang : jurusan apa ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gue : metal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ASEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orang : wah sekarang ui punya jurusan musik metal ya..salut salut..tapi kok tampang kamu gak meyakinkan jadi musisi metal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oke jangan dipeduliin orang ini emang bego ternyata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bisa ditebak sih mereka siapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pilih salah satu nama ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;andini ramadhanti putri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nadia ayu rahma lestari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;elvina noviawanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m hadi nugroho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;septian alif rendrawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wow wow wow..orang orang ini yang telah menemani hari hari kebodohan gue selama kelas satu ampe kelas 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dan alamat bakal lanjut ke kuliah karena 4 dari 5 orang ini bakal masuk ui juga abis ini ( gue yakin mereka langsung bilang amin pas baca ini )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;andini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah you know about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;especially about "rusa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oke so stop talking bout her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; gue juga udah ngelewatin lubang jarum gue yang kedua UN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5 hari bantai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yah meskipun gue yakin gak ada yang dapet 10 tapi yasudahlah..gak ngaruh ama pmdk gue ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sekarang gue lagi menjalani ujian praktek yang sangat menguras keringat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuufffffhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SMA sebentar lagi akan usai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 taun gak berasa bener dah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kayak baru kemaren gue jadi kelas 1 di MOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mengenal masa masa SMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lanjut ke kelas 2 yang gak pernah belajar namun nilai untung masih rada beres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eh tiba tiba uda kelas 3 aja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;di terpa TO TO TO TO TO TO TO TO TO ( 68 TO udah 9 kali kan ye ? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ujian ujian dan ujian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mo nasional kek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;praktek kek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sekolah kek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;masuk ptn kek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;de el el dah pokoknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;emang bener ye kalo kata almarhum chrisye kalo sma itu masa masa paling indah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so bermuram duja lah para kalian yang sma nya aksel ato tidak merasakan surganya masa muda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gokillllllllllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uda lama gak ngeblog bacot gue tambah gede aje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;udah dulu ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;deeeeeeeeeeeee aing teh mau mandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bau tengik sia nih badan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahahahahahahahaha canda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gue wangi kok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;addios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-894365474388737604?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/894365474388737604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2010/03/ngeblog-lagi.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/894365474388737604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/894365474388737604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2010/03/ngeblog-lagi.html' title='NGEBLOG LAGI'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-3293885183265238461</id><published>2009-08-23T14:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:08:17.515+07:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LEMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1 kata yang sangat menggambarkan diri gw saat ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bukan karena puasa ( yaelah puasa doang, lemes apanye si, tinggal saur yang banyak )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;beberapa omongan yang gw denger udah rasanya bikin impian gw menghilang entah jauh kemana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;impian yang gw tanam dari kapan tau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;impian yang gw idam2kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;impian yang selalu bikin gw semangat setiap harinya menjalani hidup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;impian yang..... ( gw kehabisan kata2 untuk menjelaskan lagi )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gw gak tau harus gimana kedepannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gw gak tau harus ngejalaninnya seperti apa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gw kecewa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;kenapa semudah itunya impian yang gw tanam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;rusak, hancur lebur, tanpa ada sisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;only a miracle could make it happen right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;orang bilang gw harus belajar nerima kekalahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OKE FINE GW TERIMA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TAPI LO BAYANGIN AJA LO MENERIMA SEBUAH KENYATAAN YANG NGERUSAK MIMPI LO YANG LO TANAM DARI JAUH2 HARI, BAHKAN SEBELUM KESEMPATAN UNTUK MERAIH IMPIAN ITU DATANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;LO YAKIN LO PASTI BISA NGERAIH IMPIAN LO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TAPI ADA SESUATU HAL YANG NGEHANCURIN ITU SEMUA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;DAN LO BISA BILANG TERIMA ITU ? DENGAN KATA2 " FINE "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;oh GOD please help me, i'm falling down in hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-3293885183265238461?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3293885183265238461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3293885183265238461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3293885183265238461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-4321532473288880175</id><published>2009-08-17T19:18:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:25:09.629+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memilihmu</title><content type='html'>Memilihmu perlu persiapan dan mental&lt;br /&gt;Bagai memilih masuk ke sekolah unggulan&lt;br /&gt;Memilihmu bisa makan waktu yang panjang&lt;br /&gt;Satpam depan suruh aku ambil nomor tunggu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah jadi murid yang terpandai&lt;br /&gt;Menunggu lama slalu membuat ku bosan&lt;br /&gt;Bawa pergi mimpiku berlalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikiciki bombom out the door&lt;br /&gt;I'll never gonna get you anyway&lt;br /&gt;Cikiciki bombom I'm outta here&lt;br /&gt;I'll never gonna get you anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memilihmu perlu kemampuan yang total&lt;br /&gt;Gitarku saja tak cukup jadi andalan&lt;br /&gt;Memilihmu terpaksa menjadi pilihan&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dirimu yang mengusik mimpi mimpi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak pernah jadi pilihan terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku sebaiknya bangun dari tidurku&lt;br /&gt;Dan bawa pergi mimpiku berlalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutinggal pesan untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak punya banyak waktu&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin di lain waktu&lt;br /&gt;Kau ada waktu untuk dengar aku&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang waktunya ku pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikiciki bombom out the door&lt;br /&gt;I'll never gonna get you anyway&lt;br /&gt;Cikiciki bombom I'm outta here&lt;br /&gt;I'll never gonna get you anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-4321532473288880175?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4321532473288880175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/08/memilihmu-adithia-sofyan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/4321532473288880175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/4321532473288880175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/08/memilihmu-adithia-sofyan.html' title='Memilihmu'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-7920954565304603336</id><published>2009-07-26T01:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:44:58.348+07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.O.S</title><content type='html'>yak akhirnya gw nulis blog lagi&lt;br /&gt;setelah dipaksa oleh adek kelas gw, huahahahaahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm nulis apa ya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya gw mo cerita bagaimana menderitanya kelas XII IPA itu&lt;br /&gt;minggu pertama, gw lalui dengan biadabnya tanpa masuk kelas sekalipun ( ada sih masuk kelas hari kamis, tapi cabut2an buat ngurusin inaugurasi )&lt;br /&gt;namun ternyata dari minggu pertama, aura2 dewa dari kelas XII sudah muncul, dengan ada tugas biologi, serta minggu depannya langsung tes hapalan ( go to the hell aja deh yang ini )  dan berbagai macam tugas lainnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya emang sih, minggu pertama gw puas ngurusin anak kelas X baru, dari mulai MOS, meskipun cuma ikut pas pra MOS dan 1 hari MOS gara2 sakit bajingan&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw puas pas di malem Inaugurasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi minggu pertama ini juga gw dapet berita yang rasanya mo bikin jantung gw copot&lt;br /&gt;well gw gak lebay, rasanya menusuk hati sekali berita ini&lt;br /&gt;tapi yasudahlah biarkan saja berlalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya gw berniat dengan semangat '45 untuk melalui kelas XII ini dengan penuh motivasi belajar&lt;br /&gt;namun keadaan berkata lain setelah mendapat berita itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw tambah suram ternyata di kelas XII&lt;br /&gt;guru ngoceh, gw ngoceh juga sambil ngecengin tuh guru&lt;br /&gt;guru ngoceh, yaa gw dengerin lagu lah dari HP&lt;br /&gt;guru ngasi soal, yang laen pada nyatet, gw doang kagak&lt;br /&gt;guru ngejelasin, gw tidur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhasil minggu ke dua gw di kelas XII sangatlah RUSAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadwal gw pun yang tadinya sangat santai di kelas XI, di hancurkan oleh segempur tugas dari guru2, dan juga les yang sangat melelahkan, belom lagi gw sedang sibuk2nya mengurus pergantian pengurus OSIS yang gw harap segera lengser, karena gw merasakan efek yang sangat dahsyat apabila harus menjalani rapat, les, dan tugas ( gila kali yeeeee, ibarat kalo uji nyali, gw udah nyerah sambil melambai ke kamera )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelas XII gw yaitu IPA 3 sangatlah ngaco, mulai dari temen sebangku ama BACUL yang bangsatnya sama kayak gw, jadi kalo bangsat + bangsat = kiamat&lt;br /&gt;ketemu pula ama temen2 bajingan kea HADI ama BULET, makin kiamat lah kelas XII gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belom lagi yang lainnya, dari cewek2 predator makanan pas istirahat ( sumpah ni cewe2 kea ikan piranha )&lt;br /&gt;terus perkumpulan anak2 gila di barisan ke empat dari pintu&lt;br /&gt;bener2 dah ni kelas, ancur parah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi minggu ini juga gak buruk2 amat, beberapa jam sebelum gw nulis ini blog, gw dapet berita baik dari orang yang ngobatin gw secara alternatif&lt;br /&gt;gw dinyatakan SEMBUH dari penyakit gw..ALHAMDULILLAH YA ALLAH&lt;br /&gt;tapi maag gw masih belom beres, jadi gw bisa balik ke sana 2 bulan sekali cukup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetep aja hal itu belom bisa membuat gw tergugah untuk belajar&lt;br /&gt;gw tau mao kemana setelah SMA&lt;br /&gt;gw tau susah kalo gw mao ke sana&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw GAK MAO BELAJAR&lt;br /&gt;kan sama aja dengan bodoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA ALLAH, gimana nasib gw ini, orang yang tadinya gw kira bakal bikin gw tersenyum terus dan bikin gw semangat untuk belajar, sekarang......&lt;br /&gt;semangat gw dari siapa lagiiiii ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen2 gw bilang " ayo ran semangat ! "&lt;br /&gt;gak ngaruh gw bilang&lt;br /&gt;sekedar kata2 gak cukup untuk merubah orang batu kayak gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GW BUTUH ORANG YANG BISA MEMOTIVASI GW&lt;br /&gt;GW BUTUH SUNTIKAN MOTIVASI&lt;br /&gt;( kalo misalnya ada suntikan hormon biar termotivasi, gw minta deh )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pliss help me&lt;br /&gt;ada orang yang bilang "' cari pacar gih ran, kali aja bisa membantu "&lt;br /&gt;gw bilang " dari dulu gw juga maoooo gila, tapi sampe sekarang kagak kesampean, entah gw nya yang emang PE'A jadinya kagak ada yang mao, ato nasib gw yang suram "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw butuh solusi YA ALLAH&lt;br /&gt;kalo enggak makin rusaklah hidup gw di kelas XII&lt;br /&gt;cuma sekedar impian lah PMDK UI, STEI ITB, ATO BEASISWA KE JERMAN YANG SEDANG GW CARI SAAT INI&lt;br /&gt;kalo BINUS mah, gw gak perlu capek2 belajar, tinggal lulus UAN doang yang penting&lt;br /&gt;tapi itu sama aja nyekek kantong emak gw&lt;br /&gt;( sbenernya di ITB juga sih ) tapi tetep aja, kalo di ITB ada nama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA ALLAH POKOKNYA SAYA MINTA SOLUSINYA YA ALLAH&lt;br /&gt;SAYA BUTUH MOTIVASI&lt;br /&gt;TOLOOOOOOOOOONGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-7920954565304603336?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7920954565304603336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/sos.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/7920954565304603336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/7920954565304603336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/sos.html' title='S.O.S'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-5173392858766814293</id><published>2009-07-07T00:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:18:11.007+07:00</updated><title type='text'>B - O - R - I - N - G</title><content type='html'>hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what should i write in this post right know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll tell you about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm, nothing special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just woke up so early in the morning ( i thought, cause it was still 7.30 in the morning, for me in this holiday morning is about at 10 till 12..hahahahahahahaha )&lt;br /&gt;i went to the school to registry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hoped there were many my friends at school&lt;br /&gt;but, it wasn't look like i realized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after i registried, i went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just sleeping all day long and then played PC while SMS an hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so boring last day ( because i posted this at 00.25 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-5173392858766814293?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5173392858766814293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/b-o-r-i-n-g.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/5173392858766814293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/5173392858766814293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/b-o-r-i-n-g.html' title='B - O - R - I - N - G'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-808581977984711417</id><published>2009-07-05T22:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T22:55:25.338+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIBURAN WATERBOM PIK GILAAAAA</title><content type='html'>well hari ini gw bener2 ngerasain yang namanya LIBURAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren malem ayip agyz dan bimo ngajakin ke waterbom PIK dan ada promo buat STNK HONDA, flazz dan debit BCA.. jadinya pay 1 for 2 lalu gw bilang&lt;br /&gt;" Roger that ! "&lt;br /&gt; akhirnya gw datenglah ke rumah bimo jam 7 pagi..dan melihat die dan ayip masih tergeletak di kasur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya kita mo berangkat berempat&lt;br /&gt;yaitu gw, ayip, agys, dan bimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadinya tiko pengen ikut malemnya, tapi gara2 gak ada cewenya, dia gak jadi ikut&lt;br /&gt;eh gak taunya paginya si sapi pengen ikut juga, tapi si tiko udah terlanjur bilang enggak&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya sapi pun tidak jadi ikut juga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay no problem kita masih berempat ini&lt;br /&gt;gak taunya agys gak jadi ikut gara2 insiden semalam..well gw gak perlu ceritakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaudalah betiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tau2 nya si ayip gak ikut juga, gara2 semalem udah nginep di rumah bimo, jadinya gak enak dia mo pergi lagi&lt;br /&gt;padahal die uda minjem motor gw buat balik ke rumah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pun ama bimo hopeless&lt;br /&gt;tapi tiba2 gw keceplosan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : apa kita tetep ke sana aja mo&lt;br /&gt;bimo : gw sih no problem, gw ngebet parah ke PIK, udah nunggu 6 bulan buat ke sana dan juga gw di rumah uda belumutan&lt;br /&gt;gw : jadi aja apa kita bedua ke sana ? gw juga ngebet parah ke sana&lt;br /&gt;bimo : yaudah ayok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw bedua pun cabut ke waterbom PIK bedua doang&lt;br /&gt;( whatever lah orang mo bilang kita gay lah, homo lah, apalah....tapi sumpah kita kayak orang gila disana..have fun abiiiiissss )&lt;br /&gt;dengan gaya yang necis abis ( ahhahahahahai...celana pendek, kaos, sendal, dan tak lupa kacamata hitam..beuhh..kita meluncur ke waterbom PIK )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dijalan kita gaya2 an abiss..jalan ke sana cuma 15 menit..emang karena jalanan lowong, dan si bimo juga bawanya lumayan kenceng, ya bangsa 120 an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe di sana&lt;br /&gt;beli tiket trus diperiksa tasnya, sambil becanda2 ama masnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu pas masuk, kita berkeliling sebentar untuk melihat medan&lt;br /&gt;setelah dapet tempat buat naroh tas ( sebenernya ada lockernya,, tapi kita males ngeluarin duit 40 rb a.k.a sekarat )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapet tempat..langsung kita berganti kostum dan menuju ke seluncuran yang paling tinggi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah deh gw gak mau nyeritain apa yang gw lakuin di waterbom karena kata2 gak cukup buat mengungkapkan kegokilan dan keseruan gw di sana&lt;br /&gt;intinya, " WATERBOM PIK GOKIL ABIS, SPEED SLIDER 6 KALI GILAAAAAAAAAAAA "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah nyobain semua seluncuran itu, kita bersantai ria di kolam arus&lt;br /&gt;tiduran di atas ban, kacamata item, BEEEUUUUHHHHH NIKMAAAAAAATTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tak lupa kita ngedokumentasiin itu semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita juga nyobain kolam ombak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah puas bergaya, berfoto, berenang, kita pun berganti baju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOLOLNYA SI BIMO YANG BODOH DAN GEBLEK ITU GAK BAWA CELANA DALEM GANTI...BUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;GW GAK TAU DEH TU BOCAH TETEP PAKE CELANA DALEM YANG TADI DIPAKE BERENANG APA GAK PAKE CELANA DALEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu kita pun pulang ( mana nyasar pula..berangkat lewat tol, pulang malah lewat pelosok cengkareng dan pedongkelan yang muncul2nya kita ada di harmoni )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita pun ke rumah ayip untuk ngambil motor gw&lt;br /&gt;sempet solat dan ngobrol dulu..lalu kita pulang ke rumah masing2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah ini liburan gokil parah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampenya di rumah&lt;br /&gt;gw langsung makan ( nambah 3 kali ), dan tidur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw kebangun pas maghrib&lt;br /&gt;abis solat gw tidur lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangun2 jam 9 gara2 ada sms dari si eneng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw pun masi termelek hingga saat ini untuk posting dan smsan ama si eneng&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;oke dah&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : hari ini gw jujur2an ama eneng buat gimana kita lanjutannya, ternyata pikiran kita sama yaitu, let it flow aja, hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;semoga kita dapet yang terbae aja dah ujung2nya buat hubungan kita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-808581977984711417?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/808581977984711417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/liburan-waterbom-pik-gilaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/808581977984711417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/808581977984711417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/liburan-waterbom-pik-gilaaaaa.html' title='LIBURAN WATERBOM PIK GILAAAAA'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-1472033408804532630</id><published>2009-07-02T20:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:55:02.029+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 July 2009</title><content type='html'>today..was nothing special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to school to have MOS and LDKS' meeting ( what the effing holiday..i'm still have to go to school to have an OSIS' meeting )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up late&lt;br /&gt;i already told Iyan to wake me up at 9 o'clock&lt;br /&gt;but how lazy i am&lt;br /&gt;i was still not moving when Iyan woke me up&lt;br /&gt;and i finally woke up at 9.30 shockly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw buru2 mandi dan cabut ke sekolah naek motor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe sekolah gw telat kira2 10 menit dan gw akhirnya dapet sanksi push up 3 seri ( it's same like 30 counts )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung ngoceh2 masalah MOS dan LDKS bersama yang lainnya dan juga Bos beserta Pa Tholib sampe jam 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadinya gw balik mo naroh motor doang..dan mo langsung cabut lagi buat bantuin rehan ngamen dana Bazkom..tapi gak taunya gw dimarain nyokap gara2 pergi mulu..padahal sih enggak..yasudah gw pun kicuap dan gak jadi pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya di rumah...gw cuma online sambil sms an dan nelfon seseorang yang....yang udah gw tunggu dari bulan desember ampe sekarang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah nelfon gw langsung tidur..bangun2 maghrib lagi&lt;br /&gt;abis solat maghrib dan baca yasin..gw tidur lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus jam 7 an gw dibangunin nyokap buat disuruh beli makanan&lt;br /&gt;okay gw pun melaksanakan..karena gw jg laper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah beli makan..dan makan di rumah&lt;br /&gt;nyokap gw ama ade gw pergi...mo nonton Transformers&lt;br /&gt;gw pun di rumah sendiri..akhirnya gw nonton depat capres yang lumayan panas..kikikkikiki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam 9 kurang..kaka gw balik ama cewe nya..lalu nyuruh gw beli martabak di pulo mas&lt;br /&gt;gw pun melaksanakan..karena gw juga pengen...hahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di tempat jualan martabak ternyata lumayan rame lah yang mesen akhirnya biar gak bengong..gw sms si " ITU " sambil becanda2 hehehehe...i'm so glad today that she had reply my message and answered my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah beli martabak itu..ya gw nulis ni posting sambil ngunyah martabak dan juga sms an ama si " ITU "&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-1472033408804532630?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1472033408804532630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/1472033408804532630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/1472033408804532630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-july-2009.html' title='2 July 2009'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-6599841463356712745</id><published>2009-07-01T22:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:33:53.598+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the effing day</title><content type='html'>okaaayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini apa ya yang gw lakuin ?&lt;br /&gt;ah hanya melakukan hal bodoh bareng uky ma bulet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidur jam setengah 5 subuh&lt;br /&gt;yak yang gw lakuin cuma online..bengong..main gitar..bosen akhirnya online lagi..ya gitulah..akhirnya ketiduran abis solat subuh gara2 denger lagu dari laptop&lt;br /&gt;tapi anehnya gw hanya tertidur selama 6 jam loh&lt;br /&gt;seharusnya kalo menurut logika dan teori liburan gw&lt;br /&gt;gw tidur selama minimal 12 jam sehari&lt;br /&gt;tapi kali ini ajaib..wekekekekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam setengah 11 gw udah bangun..and guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;gw langsung online lagi&lt;br /&gt;udah kayak lagunya saykoji anjir idup gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setengah jam kemudian &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( actually gw lupa beberapa lama sih..but forget it gak penting jg )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia2 bodoh datang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( baca : bulet dan uky )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya mereka emang niatnya mo ke rumah gw hari ini..katanya bosen di rumah dan gak ada kerjaan&lt;br /&gt;malemnya mereka nelpon ngajakin gw pergi kemana tau..tapi gw bilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : gila kali lo ye...gw udah macam anak gaul tiap ari pegi..bisa digorok gw ama emank gw&lt;br /&gt;bulet : yauda deh kita ke rumah lo aja&lt;br /&gt;gw : oke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya mereka memutskan ke rumah gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selang beberapa menit kemudian gw keinget kalo gw mo bikin kacamata sama mo service PSP di ITC Cempaka Mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw ajakin mereka ke sana..dan mereka mau2 aja dengan pecunnya..BUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah mereka datang..dan memaksa gw mandi..lalu gw sarapan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( makan siang lebih tepatnya )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita caw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first..kita ke galeri indosat dulu buat bikin kartu baru nomer gw yang ilang pas malem itu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( shock gw nginget kejadian itu )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah ngurus kartu gw...yang ternyata sangat cepat..gak nyampe 10 menit &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( SALUT BUAT INDOSAT..PROKPROKPROK )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita caw ke ITC Cempaka Mas buat bikin kacamata item gw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( duile gaya bet dah...maklumlah buat begaya pas jalan2 liburan..kikikikiki )&lt;/span&gt; sama mo service PSP yang telah dizalimi ama ade gw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( kesel banget gw..punya barang gak dijaga..mending jadi hak milik gw aje dah )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah mengurus my effing stuffs kita kelaperan dan makan di A&amp;amp;W sambil bersenda gurau &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( baca : saling mencemooh antar sesama )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke 2 jam telah selesai menunggu pembuatan kacamata..kita pun pulang dengan jalur berbeda..buled ke rumahnya..uky ke LIA..gw ?&lt;br /&gt;ya pulanglah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe rumah gw langsung pamer sama keluarga gw tentang kacamata gw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( dasar norak..wakakakakakakaka )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selang beberapa menit berganti baju..gw tepar..bangun2 maghrib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mandi..solat..langsung caw lagi..mo nonton KING with my mom and my disturbing brother " iyan " &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( sorry dude..but yes you are disturbing sometimes )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonton yang jam 7..nyampe Metropolo pas banget pelemnya mulai&lt;br /&gt;dengan tenangnya gw nonton &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( untung gw gak ngalamin kejadian nonton gw hari senen..well dindut, sapi, mpi, buled, uky lo ngerti maksud gw kan ?....bisa2 shock lagi gw )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada hal freak juga pas gw nonton&lt;br /&gt;di sebelah gw ada bapak2 yang freak abis...ketawa nya itu..uda berisik..dan kayak GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF for the first time i heard he laughed...i think his wife and 3 children that he have is just a cover to camouflage that he is a GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his little son is very disturbing...well i know..dy itu masi bocah..palingan umurnya baru 6 taunan kali&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang film tu bocah nanyaaaaaaaaaaaaa mulu..pusing anjir dengernya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOHON KEPADA ORANG TUA YANG BAIK YANG AKAN MEMBAWA ANAKNYA KE BIOSKOP&lt;br /&gt;COULD YOU MAKE YOUR CHILDREN KEEP SHUT THEIR MOUTH DURING THE SHOW ?&lt;br /&gt;IT SO DISTURBING YOU KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to understand what the meaning of the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;itulah hari ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin gw akan tetap terjaga sampe jam 3 pagi nanti..there is something still stuck in my head right now...i have to think this night wisely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-6599841463356712745?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6599841463356712745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-effing-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/6599841463356712745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/6599841463356712745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-effing-day.html' title='what the effing day'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-7210430309959674535</id><published>2009-06-30T23:30:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:02:15.770+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Between confused and sad</title><content type='html'>start with an sms which woke up me at the afternoon..it was about 11.30&lt;br /&gt;i started a very awkward, crazy, ( speechless..i don't know how to describe it in another words anymore ) experience&lt;br /&gt;as a boy..i'm shock with a thing that happen to me&lt;br /&gt;okay just forget that thing..i'm so confused right now..and being crazy maybe in a few hours later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's the confused thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sad thing is...i lost my cell phone..my beloved nokia 5310 express music&lt;br /&gt;it happened so fast..i thought that i was being hypnotised by a man&lt;br /&gt;so..my cell phone has gone&lt;br /&gt;i have many memories with that phone&lt;br /&gt;especially the inbox..hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bubbye my cell phone..hiks hiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : saking confusednya gw tadinya nulis judulnya 'beetween' bukan 'between'..bodoh bet ya&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-7210430309959674535?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7210430309959674535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/beetween-confused-and-sad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/7210430309959674535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/7210430309959674535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/beetween-confused-and-sad.html' title='Between confused and sad'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-5959370228536473002</id><published>2009-06-30T17:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:34:15.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEW DIVIDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I remembered black skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the lightning all around me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I remembered each flash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; as time began to blur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Like a startling sign &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; that fate had finally found me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And your voice was all I heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; That I get what I deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; So give me reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to prove me wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to wash this memory clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let the floods cross &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the distance in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Give me reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to fill this hole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; connect the space between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Across this new divide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; There was nothing in sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; but memories left abandoned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; There was nowhere to hide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; the ashes fell like snow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And the ground caved in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; between where we were standing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And your voice was all I heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; That I get what I deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; So give me reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to prove me wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to wash this memory clean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Across this new divide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; In every loss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; in every lie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; In every truth that you'd deny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And each regret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and each goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; was a mistake to great to hide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And your voice was all I heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; That I get what I deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; So give me reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to prove me wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to wash this memory clean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Give me reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to fill this hole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; connect the space between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Across this new divide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Across this new divide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Across this new divide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know this lyrics ?&lt;br /&gt;well if you have watched the Transformers 2...you will know this song&lt;br /&gt;this is the original sound track of that film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this song very much&lt;br /&gt;the music is so cool...it's rock but there is sense of techno was made by Joe Hahn&lt;br /&gt;he is a great DJ or we can call it a 'turntablist'..imagine it a rock music but combined with a sense techno DJ..it makes a cool music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the video clip is very awesome...so many visual effects in this video and combined with some transformers 2 film's cut scenes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the last thing is the lyric...its so cool..its match with the story in that film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : i had an awkward experience this day..very weird..and made me so confused&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-4403302937472489264</id><published>2009-06-29T15:34:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:05:38.050+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kebo 29 Juni 2009</title><content type='html'>okay..today i'm very feel like 'KEBO'&lt;br /&gt;till i write this shit post,, i haven't taken a bath from yesterday&lt;br /&gt;okay it's about 24 hours..that i haven't taken a bath.. YAHOOO&lt;br /&gt;but it still not break my " not taking a bath's " record for 36 hours..huahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i slept at 3 p.m after i watched the condeferation cup's final match between Brazil and U.S.A&lt;br /&gt;and the result was..Brazil became the champion ( again..for the third times )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i slept..and got up at 1 p.m at the afternoon..kikikiki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom had waken me up at 10..but i still wasn't move from my bed..and was continuing to sleep..buahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i got up ( dengan bajingannnya..wekekeke ), i had my breakfast ( it was a lunch actually, cos it was at 2 p.m..dan parahnya lagi gw nambah 2 kali..haduhadu )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah itu,, yang gw lakuin cuma naroh pantat di korsi depan komputer dan...online&lt;br /&gt;tapi pas gw nyalain winamp dan mendengar lagu2 nya linkin park..apalagi yang new divide ( OST. Transformers )..gw berniat ngulik tuh lagu2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..i plug my phone to my PC using the USB cable..and then copy the songs to my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu gw berlari2 girang ke kamar..lalu mencolok hape gw ke speaker yang ada di ventilasi kamar gw ( kalo lo gak ngerti nih ada fotonya hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACUHuxqEplQ/SkiCFjwZwhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uZaYBec1Dus/s1600-h/Narzisinisme036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACUHuxqEplQ/SkiCFjwZwhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uZaYBec1Dus/s320/Narzisinisme036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352671189139046930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACUHuxqEplQ/SkiCF2Qm-MI/AAAAAAAAABY/kzO5nEq5OyQ/s1600-h/Narzisinisme037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACUHuxqEplQ/SkiCF2Qm-MI/AAAAAAAAABY/kzO5nEq5OyQ/s320/Narzisinisme037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352671194105968834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu gw merangkai peralatan ( yang menurut keluarga gw..agak laknat..soalnya uda mahal2..tapi cuma bikin berisik rumah ) gitar gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu mulai ngulik lagu2 linkin park...dan ternyata gw selesai ngulik lagu2 itu selama 15 menit&lt;br /&gt;dan udahan karena bosen ( dasar cuma niat awalnya doang ) ditambah pula tante gw yang msuk kamar gw dan bilang " heh mau kentang goreng gak tuh..tante udah gorengin "&lt;br /&gt;gw dengan bajingannya langsung naroh gitar dan cabut ke ruang tipi..hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngeliat ade gw lagi sibuk dengan perkancahan onlinenya sambil makan kentang goreng ( sibuk apanya..orang kerjaannya cuma maenin game2 gak guna di fb )...gw dengan biadabnya mendepak dia dari kursi singgasana komputer plus tupperware tempat harta karun ( baca = kentang goreng ) berada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hingga saat ini gw masih berada depan komputer dan menulis postingan ini..belum mandi pula..huahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI&lt;br /&gt;ADDIOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-4403302937472489264?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4403302937472489264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/kebo-29-juni-2009.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-3077862266414798386</id><published>2009-06-25T23:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:44:21.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dibego2in kakak sendiri</title><content type='html'>di siang hari gw nonton tipi tiba2 gw melihat channel yang memperlihatkan foto seorang pebulu tangkis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw : eh itukan yang maen bulu tangkis pas jaman rudy hartono..siapa ya namanya ?&lt;br /&gt;kaka : ( menoleh )&lt;br /&gt;gw : eh ka lo inget gak siape namanya ? prasaan namanya berbau chinese2 gitu&lt;br /&gt;kaka : oh kwiek kian gie itu&lt;br /&gt;gw : oh iya..baru inget gw..pantesan rasanya kayak di ujung lidah tapi susah disebutin&lt;br /&gt;kaka : ( pun berlalu )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 gw merasa janggal&lt;br /&gt;setelah gw tonton baik2 tuh acara..ternyata nama pebulu tangkis itu Liem Swie King..bukan Kwiek Kian Gie ( itu mah nama menteri ekonomi )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangsat noh abang..jadi kakak bukannya memberi contoh dan ilmu yang bener..malah dibego2in gw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5353643097796042976-3077862266414798386?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3077862266414798386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/dibego2in-kakak-sendiri.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3077862266414798386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5353643097796042976/posts/default/3077862266414798386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/dibego2in-kakak-sendiri.html' title='Dibego2in kakak sendiri'/><author><name>Rachyandi 'Randy' Nurcahyadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15351637790148162834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tGSU7MJwXX4/Tg_laNkBzaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MMkBqZIfUJY/s220/IMG_2417.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5353643097796042976.post-7541436943453769351</id><published>2009-06-25T21:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:08:20.202+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hajimemashite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wah akhirnya setelah sekian lama gw berniat bikin blog kesampean juga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the first time..perkenalan aje kali ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okeh anak ini bernama Randy, lengkapnya Rachyandi Nurcahyadi, tapi banyak orang menambahkan kata batu dan kata2 lainnya di tengah nama anak ini, for example : Rachyandi ' batu ' Nurcahyadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pada tanggal 29 januari 93..plung ! anak ini lahir ( mencoba mengingat gw keluar dengan gaya apa waktu itu )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anak ini punya 2 kaka dan 1 ade sebut saja k1, k2, dan d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anak ini tinggal di bilangan kampung ambon, rawamangun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about his school, anak ini sekarang sekolah di SMA 68 kelas xi ipa 2 ( bentar lagi mo naek jadi xii ipa..tapi gak tau ipa berapa..itupun juga kalo naik..amit2 jabang bayi ya Allah kalo gw gak naek )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;diawali bangun tidur yang selalu males2an, anak ini berangkat ke sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;menaiki angkot laknat lalu disambung dengan transjakarta yang selalu penuh setiap harinya...dan dilanjutkan dengan olahraga jalan matraman sampai sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yaaa kehidupan gw di sekolah si gak bgitu heboh dan spesial bak superstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dateng ke sekolah selalu berusaha on time, 15 menit sebelum bel biasanya uda nyampe di depan kelas sambel berjoget2 ria dengan headset yang selalu dipake pas jalan pagi lintas matraman sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nyampe kelas biasanya selalu nanyain ada peer ato ulangan apa enggak pas hari itunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tapi kalo inget sih enggak..( permasalahannya gw lebih sering gak inget daripada ingetnya )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dan orang yang biasanya orang yang gw sering tanyain itu di kelas adalah sang ketua kelas Osi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kalo pelajarannya penting, pasti gw langsung heboh, dan berusaha mencari contekan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kalo pelajarannya menurut gw gak penting, langsung diacuhkan dan masang headset, menaruh tas di atas meja dan....melanjutkan tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pelajaran pun dilalui tanpa problem..kecuali kalo ulangan..itu selalu menjadi problem semua anak di kelas kayaknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw di kelas kerjaannya kalo gak tidur..ngoceh gak jelas bareng tian bacul ama bimo..palingan sok mendengarkan guru tapi tetep masang headset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tapi gw jg gak jarang bener2 belajar..kalo pelajarannya enak..gurunya enak..materinya pol..gw semangat dah tuh..tapi kejadian itu sangat sulit di abadikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yak bel istirahat pun berbunyi...saatnya makan..istirahat pertama diisi dengan berebutan makanan di kantin lalu kembali ke kelas untuk makan sambil bersenda gurau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;*baca : ngecengin orang dan berguyon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ahahai bahasanya bersenda gurau )..udah dah cuma itu doang..gak sempet ngapa2in orang cuma 20 menit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nah istirahat kedua lumayan panjang tuh..kalo lagi rajin langsung solat..kalo lagi males ya entar2an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;biasanya kita beradu kemahiran membodoh2i teman dalam permainan capsah dan remi di kelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( oke biasanya gw yang dibodoh2i..padahal tadinya gw yang ngajarin mereka mainan itu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;*lagu gelang si patu gelang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( salah satu lagu favorit gw..karena bel pulang = pulang lah..dan pelajaran hari itu selesai )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pulang sekolah biasanya langsung pulang kecuali ada kegiatan lain seperti rapat OSIS..ato ada urusan lain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tapi kebanyakan langsung pulang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw bukan tipe orang yang sibuk dengan bimbel, les dan bla bla bla entahlah apa itu namanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;menurut gw yaaa..belajar itu cukup di sekolah aja..yang disekolah aja uda blibet..ini harus tambahan lagi..pusing euy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;di rumah kerjaan gw cuma online,main gitar,nonton tipi,tidur, online lagi,bosen akhirnya main gitar lagi, bosen lagi, ngeliat ade online pengen online lagi ( dan gw pun mendepak ade gw dari perkancahan online nya ), bosen lagi, makan dan tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nah itu kalo hari sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kalo hari libur..bangun siang, kalo pergi ya pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kalo enggak ya sama kayak di atas deh kerjaannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ya emang sih kebanyakan di rumah daripada di luarnya ( maklum lah uda gak punya pacar, trus males2an kalo gak punya tujuan jelas..padahal nyokap selalu bertanya takut anaknya jadi kuper..kamu gak pergi kemana gitu ? gw pun kicuap )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tapi akhir2 ini gw mulai sok sibuk nih..gara2 gw bisa main gitar..dari yang namanya ngeband..trus ngiringin vocal gruplah..dan lain2 yang bisa gw lakukan dengan gitar mulai ramai banyak acara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kondisi badan menurun..dan meler lah hidung, pala cenat cenut, batuk2, dan bgitulah kondisi orang flu sebagaimana mestinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw cuma anak SMA biasa yang bertubuh kecil ( well gw lebih mirip anak kelas 1 SMP dari 2 SMA ),dengan kelakuan yang ajaib menurut temen2 gw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw seneng banget maen gitar..entah kenapa gw jadi jatuh cinta ama alat ini semenjak kelas 2 SMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw bisa maen gitar juga gak sengaja gara2 ngeliat temen sekelas gw, cewek, bisa maen gitar, dan gw pun bilang, anak cewek aja bisa kenapa gw enggak, dan semenjak saat itu gw mulai belajar dan gw pun BISA ( prok prok prok )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hobi gw yang lainnya adalah tidur..bukan tidur yang sering..tapi tidur yang lama..tapi hobi ini hanya bisa gw lakuin pas libur aja..gw selalu tidur 13 - 15 jam pas liburan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw ini kata orang2 pinter,,entah darimana mereka mengatakan itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rajin belajar di rumah enggak, di sekolah : lo bisa baca yang diatas, bimbel = amit2 ( gw cuma bimbel pas akhir2 masa tingkat sekolah )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kalo gw bisa ngerjain soal atopun ulangan,,menurut gw,,gw itu cuma hoki dan berkah dari Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jadi jangan ditiru ye..kikikikiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kalo masalah pacar..jangan ditanya...gw paling pengalaman dalam ditolak dan sakit ati..huehuehue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pengen punya tapi...yasudahlah tak usah dibahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kelakuan gw....ajaib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suka melakukan hal konyol, mengeluarkan celotehan bodoh, ya gitulah pokoknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;meskipun gw suka melakukan hal tolol, pada dasarnya gw seorang yang sangat sensitif terhadap apapun yang berada di sekitar gw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw juga selalu memperhatikan semua hal yang ada di sekitar gw, meskipun gw terlihat tak memperhatikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gw itu care pada dasarnya dengan apa yang gw liat, denger dan rasain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;barangkali itu aja kali ye yang bisa gw tulis sekarang..maklumlah baru buat..anak baru..jadi masi gak tau mau nulis apa..kikikikiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BAI..addios&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/5353643097796042976-7541436943453769351?l=randyrachyandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7541436943453769351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randyrachyandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/hajimemashite.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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