tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186485402770733742024-03-05T12:57:23.203+07:00dawn of her storyVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.comBlogger74125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-75650457179032230652013-12-30T12:57:00.000+07:002013-12-30T12:57:00.811+07:00RIVER
A random fact about me.. I love "River" by Emeli Sande.. it has beautiful words.. and I love how it sounds..
Listening to it for dunno how many times in a row.. haha..
I put the lyrics here, and hope you'll understand why I love this song..
River
If you're looking for the big adventure
and gold is all that's on your mind
If all you want's someone to Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-33905880827577488382013-12-02T16:18:00.002+07:002013-12-02T20:50:14.990+07:00December is here!!!
Whoooaaahhhh..
Udah December ajeeehhh..
Tahun 2013 akan segera berakhir dan akan memasuki tahun yang baru.. I'm sure each and every one of us has our own stories to tell..
We're all waiting this year to end with the same question : Is it gonna be a happy ending or a tragedy??
Life
is hard.. life is tough.. but believe me, we don't have to deal with it
ourselves.. we have God.. weVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-61483088425019807502013-10-25T16:30:00.003+07:002013-10-25T16:31:20.890+07:00It is all of Grace
Last published on Aug 25, 2011.. Whaat?????
Haha.. Writer's block for two years..
Many things had happened in these past two years..
Fell in love, broken-hearted, sickness, new job, new life, new place, new friends, new church.. and so on..
To wrap it all.. I can say it in a word.. GRACE..
Yeah..
that's right.. Grace.. waiit.. that's not a name of a girl.. (well
actuallyVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-67874738149621700082011-08-25T18:49:00.000+07:002011-08-25T18:51:03.739+07:00LOVE IS...
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.
Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-48114204202261281712011-08-25T18:31:00.000+07:002011-08-25T18:35:10.050+07:00What Is Love ????what is love?? So I asked. I never thought I will questioned this. So sad. I felt lot of pains and disappointments. So I questioned. What is love ??
Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-28101346250961304842011-07-12T17:14:00.001+07:002013-12-03T16:43:04.238+07:00I Run To You
Recently, I'm listening to Lady Antebellum's I Run To You. And I actually love it. I love how the song can articulate so well about my current situation.
Every now and then everybody must have an urge to run, to going somewhere far away and having the life of one's dream. But not everyone got the opportunity, and what one can do is to hold on to one's faith, literally that faith is the one that Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-20092304674017915832011-06-01T09:24:00.001+07:002011-06-01T09:24:20.767+07:00Bitter sweet loveThis pain is a reward for me A gift of love Oh how I spent nights and days In tears of joy Life would be easier without you But life would be so plain In you, I learn to live for another soul In you, I learn to embrace all my wounds for loving you You are my first and last Without you, I will never know that love and hatred are separated in very thin line Oh how I embrace all your beingVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-26264412094501871352011-05-19T10:59:00.001+07:002011-05-19T10:59:56.821+07:00Blogger droidMy very first blog from android pjone. Funnnnn.Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.9Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-22683612453479294172011-05-19T08:41:00.001+07:002011-05-19T08:41:02.944+07:00the “F” WordFirst thing I did this morning was lurking at my old pictures. Actually those aren’t too old, it taken two years ago. but the differ between my current state and those pics are the weight gain. I’m gaining 20 pounds these last two years. And that scares me, makes me wondering what had happened to my body. All of my life as long as I can remember, I have experienced ups and downs of weight. I can Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-45516382104840964092011-05-05T12:35:00.001+07:002011-05-05T12:35:42.134+07:00TOEIC TipSo, I was thinking what to blog and I thought I should give you all people some of tips that really helped me in my TOEIC test (My score is 815). And here are the tips : TOEIC Tip #1 In the Listening Comprehension section of the TOEIC test, there is a new question every 5 to 8 seconds. Do not answer these questions slowly, or you might become confused. TOEIC Tip #2 Although grammar is Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-72742381269006929322011-02-02T17:29:00.001+07:002011-02-02T17:33:00.226+07:00ReflectionReflection.. Uhm,.. I’m not doing it a lot lately, too much thing to think about, too much thing to do, too much thing to worried about. So, after office hours today, I spent few minutes to read about a glimpse of my past and dreams about future on this blog. After I read it, it’s strange but I felt so sad and full of regrets. I don’t know for sure why I feel that way, I just felt it. So, whileVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-33522350068382053312011-01-31T12:18:00.001+07:002011-01-31T12:18:17.345+07:00Bless The Broken RoadI’ve been more busy with twitter than blogosphere now, so I would like to apologize  to my dearest readers, I’m sorry if you’re feel a little bit neglected (I wonder if there’re any readers). But anyway, whether there’re readers or not I will not stop to pour my heart out here. Short story, I heard this beautiful song by Rascal Flatts on Hannah Montana Movie. I think this song is the Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-65589023880686842352011-01-05T15:38:00.001+07:002011-01-05T15:38:12.399+07:00Another Random ThoughtIt’s the beginning of 2011. I’m living to the fullest of these paper works. Hopefully, next week I’ll able to have some times off. Wouldn’t that be great?! Plans were made. Money was saved. ooh, I’m so excited. Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-44823550743877437552010-09-21T11:24:00.000+07:002010-09-21T11:55:37.229+07:00Egg In The BasketLast night I went home at 7 pm as always. A bit of hungry and no food in the table, but the good news is I bought a loaf of bread, butter and eggs for my breakfast the next day. So I decided to make my own dinner from that bread and eggs. The result wasn't too bad. See the picture?! I made dishes so called Egg in the basket. Seen for the first time in a movie scene V for Vendetta, it's drag my Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-58877846530796401942010-09-14T11:11:00.000+07:002010-09-14T11:31:56.630+07:00RandomOne day of my unbelieveable busy days *exaggerating* I was doing my normal stuff such as tweeting *a lot*. So, I came up with this idea of re-writing all my english practice writings in this blog. I guess I can forgive myself for all imperfections in grammar or syntax. *big grin*. My writing subjects itself are not something complicated or research-needed, all of them are come from simple daily Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-59361823601705976122010-06-16T16:48:00.000+07:002010-06-17T06:41:08.780+07:00Note of A Daydreamer..Okay then, been doing' lot of thinking on what the good of English and still can't came up with the answer. Guess wasn't think about it seriously (well, if you see how hectic my life can be everyday, y'all understond the reason)Dunno if this can be called as English Passion Booster, but a friend and I committed to pick a book and try to do some reviews on it. For the start, our choice is The LostVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-44192295640531382252010-05-20T14:46:00.000+07:002010-05-20T14:56:58.398+07:00What so good of knowing English?Remember couple of months ago, I got a panic attack of having an English test?!Well, guess what?! I DID IT!!! I managed to pull myself together and do my best during the test.. The result is.... roll the drums, please.. I got a high score.. Well actually there is a friend who got higher score than me, but hey, the score I've got is kind of a miracle for me, considering the lack of correct grammarVidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-71629668276493566122010-02-16T16:37:00.000+07:002010-02-16T16:47:43.548+07:00Freaking OutI'm not a native speaker..I don't live with people who practicing English everyday..I can't spare more time to seriously learn English in my unbearable hectic life..Those are some of the reasons why I'm freaking out about the English Test I'm gonna have this Saturday..To know that some of my friends feel the same in the reality do not ease the silliness of anxiety I feel..Really hope that the Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-78883694052153921942010-02-12T10:50:00.000+07:002010-02-12T11:06:27.505+07:00Favourite ThingsIt's been unproductive days of my blog.. It all because same ol' cliche reason.. my undeniable busyness.. ^_^Anyway, I heard this beautiful song sang by Connie Talbot.. I love it so very much.. It kinda bring the joy of childhood back in my memory.. Hope you''ll enjoy as I do..Favourite ThingsRaindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens,Bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens,Brown paper Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-48178988818481818302009-10-09T11:56:00.000+07:002009-10-14T12:17:26.131+07:00Dream Ah, great it is to believe the dream as we stand in youth by the starrystream; but a greater thing is to fight life through and say at the end, thedream is true..Edwin Markham (1852-1940)Stumbled to this beautiful quotes couple of days ago (well, I'm not sure if 'stumbled' is the right word) I was reading a book that said something about keep holding on your dreams and at the end of a phrase, Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-81132333767238756632009-09-10T11:31:00.000+07:002009-10-14T12:33:13.319+07:00Multitasking Freak..I spent half of my day of the special date of 090909 in the airport.. I was on my way to another town..Well.. actually the distance of my hometown to the town of my destination isn't so far.. Probably about one hour by plane.. but the problem is : there's no direct flight.. So, the only way to go there besides driving car for three days is fly one and a half hours to this town and take another Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-50651613827213243762009-07-22T07:15:00.000+07:002009-07-22T07:26:15.617+07:00What Are We Letting In?During my blogwalking this morning, I've found an article articulated some thoughts I have in mind these two days..So, rather than write a new post, I thought I'll link to Heather Paulsen's writing on her emotional purity blog..Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-71524099819312181592009-07-18T09:45:00.000+07:002009-07-18T11:05:44.147+07:00We made it It's been a very long week. I spent of my days out of town and got really overwhelmed with my works..talking about frustrated, I'm grateful and actually, a little bit wondering how on earth I can keep the sanity of mine in the midst of all crazy events this week..*sigh*So..now, it's weekend and it's 'Me' time.. I ate too much rice at breakfast and after all the fullness *big grin*, I've decided Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-43327040431418443442009-07-14T22:43:00.001+07:002009-07-14T23:19:10.615+07:00My MidnightSo, here I am..in the middle of the night..trying to pull myself together..Ouh..I'm trying to remember whose birthday is today..And I can't find any single name on my chaotic brain.. Well, whoever you are happy birthday to you..Back to my midnight writing, actually I can't find any real reason to write tonight..it just I'm little bit 'uncalm' (uhm..is that the right phrase for it???)Tomorrow (Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-318648540277073374.post-18243589099116156462009-07-01T11:15:00.000+07:002009-07-01T11:20:26.553+07:00Dear BoyThis next letter is for boys. It also copied from facebook. Thought it'll mean something for all the boys out there.."Dear Boy,I’m not sure how to say this, or even how much I should say. But I’ve been thinking about something a lot lately, and how it will affect us when we meet, as we fall in love, and when we join together in marriage.What I want to talk about is your purity. Odd, isn’t it, Vidyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771486873207199410noreply@blogger.com0