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GTUS HEP

I WAS DANCING AND BEING FUCKING STUPID AND THEN I HEARD LAUGHTER AND THE FUCKING NEIGHBORS CAN SEE INTO MY HOUSE 

I AM TO AFRAID TO GO BACK INTO THE KITCHEN

Gak kebagian sarapan nasi kuning, jadi weh sarapan ma “Hamtaro” + teh tarik :3
lucu roti “Hamtaro” nya, kek punya mata gtu, trus tuh mata nya terbuat dari coklat yg maniiiss :3
trus dalam nya ada cream vanila + coklat yg lembutt :3
diatass “punggung” nya ada remah gurih yg crunchy :9

sluurp buat yg mau “hamtaro” bisa di beli di toko “roti berbicara” :P
hihi
lumayan koq seharga 10rb dengan roti yg cukup besar
 

your gate

Alkisah

seorang anak yang sangat berbakti kepada ibunya

ia selalu menolak ketika sang ibu mengajak nya makan bersama

sahabat sahabatnya begitu penasaran dengan sikapnya

hai fulan engkau adalah anak yang soleh lagi berbakti, mengapa kau tak mau

ketika ibu mu mengajak mu makan bersama

ia menjawab : Aku takut kalau-kalau tanganku mengambil makanan yang sudah

dilirik oleh ibuku, sehingga aku mendurhakainya.

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Coke Bottle

Ceritanya, di belakang rumah, sepertinya ada panggung hiburan pembagian hadiah lomba 17an tdi pagi, soalnya ini ada suara2 gtu..
tpi entah kenapa, yg kedengeran tuh , biasanya lagu dangdut, skrg malah lagu “coke bottle” nya agnes Mo dunks
*makjang!
ini apa bgt coba -_-“
ahaha

The Rock

When I arrived to the GTU 2.5 years ago I was a mess. GTU or Global Technology Unit is one of the leading Business Development bodies of IBM Israel, responsible for business between IBM and Israeli high tech industry, with a turnover of hundreds of millions a year. And here I was, a guy from R&D, who was just appointed to lead this team. That’s when I met Pini Burtman. Pini led the Technical group of GTU, knew everything there was to know about IBM and business and was loved and respected by all. He could do anything with me. He could make my life a living hell by testing me every day and by arguing with my every decision. He could sit and wait for me to fail. He could just be indifferent. But Pini became my teacher, my friend, and for me he really became The Rock. The Trusted Advisor. The guy I could always rely on. He saw my good sides and my bad sides. He was my conscience when I had to make difficult decisions. He was the guy who would listen to me and raise my spirit (and God is the witness that my spirit was down many many times). He knew that I was not very good in running Excels and To Dos - he did it for me. He knew that I needed time to learn everything about business - he would come with me to meetings and fill awkward silences with his wisdom and insight. He was The Rock.

Besides being The Rock, Pini loved Israel. He knew everything about Israel, he told unprecedented number of stories about every stone in Jerusalem, he loved it all - North and South. Every IBM executive coming to Israel would get to know Pini and Pini would take them to see Israel - the most comprehensive tours they would ever get anywhere in the world. He taught me so much about Israel - the land, the culture, the people. 

And he was the most humble man I know. Reporting to me, a child by his measures, a guy that potentially was inferior by knowledge of Sales and Business could have been hard for him. But never ever he let me feel that. And he knew very well to appreciate my strong sides.  And to tell me the right things when I needed it. And to smile. And to tell stories. And to be The Rock. 

When I told him that I was leaving IBM, he was on his way to a Jeep Tour in Georgia, a trip he really wanted to do for a long time. He smiled and said: “I am very sad for me, but so happy for you!” Again, he could have made my life difficult. He could just say Bye. But he did not. He made me feel happy and proud and loved. He was The Rock.

Today, the sky was crying. Because Pini passed away yesterday night. He lost a battle to a cursed decease. It only took three months. And it just can’t be. We stood there under the pouring rain. We cried together. His friends, his family. And we sang the songs he loved. Songs to Israel, songs to people and nature. Just to illustrate how important he was to people, there was this guy who joined GTU just a month before I left. He worked with Pini for four months. He was weeping. He was saying: “I loved him so much!” This is who Pini was.

It does not matter how strong you are. It does not matter how smart you are. It does not matter how many people you manage. You need your Rock. You need this person who you can count on, who can be your confidant, who can help you think and make decisions. I was blessed to have Pini. And I am blessed to have my Rocks in my various circles.

Pini, dear friend! Please rest, watch for us from above and continue being our Rock. We will remember you in our hearts and in our prayers. And we will dedicate to you everything we do. And why trying to lean over and call you, we will find over and over again that you are not there. And one day we will become Rocks to someone else.

  • ** Lagi nyoba baju**
  • Me :Mah bagus ga?
  • Mamah :hmm bagus sih, cuma warna engga cocok.
  • Me :kalo yang ini mah?
  • Mamah :Nah ini.. Cabe-cabean banget..
  • Me :hah?? *mata mau keluar*
  • Mamah :ia cabe-cabean, lucu..
  • Me :mamah mah jahat deuh, ngatain anaknya sendiri cabe-cabe an -_-
  • Mamah :cabe-cabean kan gemesin kan imut? Masa mamah salah ngmg gtu?
  • Me :zzzz -___- mamah cabe-cabean bukan itu artinya -____-
Cemburu.

Cemburu.
Iya cemburu.
Agak susah emang mendefinisikan apa itu cemburu.
Yang jelas ketika sedang dihinggapi rasa cemburu perasaan di dada pasti akan campur aduk tidak karuan.
Seperti es buah kemasukan sambel trasi. Dingin, pedes, nylekit, asem :(
Ga enak bgt kan perpaduannya.
Ditambah lagi dengan perubahan mood drastis. Yg awalnya masih bisa senyum haha hihi, bisa berubah jd marah2 sendiri dan berujung mewek (buat yg cewek2 sih) udh gtu di dada kaya ada yang mau meledak2.
Dah, pokoknya cemburu itu perasaan paling ga enak nomer dua setelah kehilangan :|

Banyak orang bilang cemburu itu tanda cinta. Masuk akal juga sih, kalo ga cinta ga bakal cemburu juga kan ya. Kalo udah masuk ranah cinta susah emang mengendalikan rasa cemburu, sama susahnya kaya mengendalikan rasa rindu gitu deh.
obatnya sih sebenernya cuma simple. Ngomong.
Iya ngomong, kalo kita cemburu.
Gitu aja pasti jadi lega.
Tapi masalahnya lagi ni, kadang praktek itu ga segampang teorinya gaes. Banyak faktor yg bikin susah ngomong, ya gengsi lah, malu, takut, atau emang ga berani ngomong.
Tapi beneran deh, skali aja kita berani ngungkapin apa yg ada diperasaan kita (termasuk cemburu) itu rasanya bakal plooong banget. Rasa2nya beban hidup berkurang separuh.

Hmmm, kok malah jadi panjang bgt ya ngomongin cemburunya.
Padahal tadi niatnya cm mau ngepost lirik lagunya Raisa ft Nino RAN yg Cemburu. Lagi sukaa bgt sama lagu ini. Di liriknya ga Ada kata “cemburu” nya, tapi d ganti dgn bahasa2 kias yang mbikin lagunya jd enak di denger dan ga terkesan cemburu yang menye2. Jd Cemburu elegan gitu deh.

Kaya gini ni lagunya :

http://m.soundcloud.com/palupi-aulia-ulnia/nino-ran-ft-raisa-cemburu

Liriknya :

Ketika ku bertanya

Mengapa engkau kirimkan air mata

Kepada gurun gurunku yang terik

Ketika ku bertanya

Sisi mana yang hendak akan kau jangkau

Pelabuhan mana yang hendak kau sandar

Sedang rembulan di tanganmu

Belum jua membelah malam tuk dibaringkan

Pada bantal yang slalu basah

karna air mata tak cukup mengucap cinta

Thought via Path

Happy birthday Buat mama ku Tercinta ☺☺☺ sehat dan sukses selalu.. hmmm gada kata” yg special dr kaka.. cuma mau blg.. kaka sayang bngt sama Mama 😊☺ plis baikan sama Oma juga.. jgn marah”an gtu…smoga mama&oma selalu di lindungi Tuhan Yesus.. #LOVE YA!!!!!!! – Read on Path.

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