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Saturday, April 14, 2007
A Choice to Make

(dedicated to “my Boss” - the Head of Informatics Management Study Program, Bpk. Budi Harijanto)

This morning (Fri, March 23), we had a meeting. It was scheduled at 9 a.m. Yet, as if I would know there were lots of things coming up, I had a reluctance of going to the office… First, it was my day off n second, it’d been raining since the previous night… (“Oww, dear my dear God”, I kept bubbling to myself, “r U sure about this, U do know how I feel about rain.” +P) n then I remembered about the Pizza bu Dony promised to make for our ‘snacks’ that day (PS: thanks, pak Don for that also.. hahaha) so I hurried myself. Hell w/ the rain if it meant I would lose my share for the second time (I missed the pizza last Sunday, didn’t I, hahahah) n so there I was in the office- wet but still looked chic n fresh as usual (PS: if we’ve never met, just believe it, ok?!! Hahahhahahah)

The meeting at first, was okay.. I meant, if meeting = a, task = b, so a equals to b cubed =)) .. so, nothing was new.. until the ‘boss’, our beloved boss announced about his-about-ending-term.. in other words, soon… in few weeks ahead we would see pak Budi less in the office… I did know about it, yet I hadn’t expected to hear about that on that very morning… Thus, it made some of us a bit ‘sentimental’ about it… (even though apparently we, female teachers, are tough, but we’re still women, hahahah- mb Rosi, u do agree, do u?!! =P)

See, let me tell u… what’s it like having him as a boss…..

As a green ‘recruit’ here, I was a bit hesitant at first... Surely, I had no ideas what I would be going through since I knew nothing about this institution n moreover about the colleagues.. the head of the dept., n mostly the head of the study program… most of them are surely males… n I’d got a kinda ‘pre-anxiety’ as “would they treat females equally?”… “would they be supportive?”.. n sorts…. But those silly thoughts were merely non sense ‘til I met pak Budi..

Really, Sir, after several days I was there I felt glad n relieved to have u as my ‘direct’ superior.. U are so dedicated to yr work, sincere, n mostly caring especially about us… n personally.. I thank u for giving me so much TRUST to develop, explore, n actualize more about myself…. those classes… the responsibilities to be the Student Academic Advisor (really, Sir, at first, I was not pretty sure about this. I myself haven’t yet had my own kids.. so to ‘handle’ more than 40 students seemed so TOUGH! ) Yet, u’ve managed to pump my confidence up.. n here I am, Sir.. being technically a ‘mother’ - even more than that- to them… hahahaha).. n recently being in charge for the ‘Final Project’… (knowing it, I had cold feet, Sir.. I’ll do my best.. w/ the assistance of p Andrie n p Hendra, of course—c’m on guys, LET’S DO IT!!!)

Anyway, on the contrary to what I had told to the board how other colleagues n I have felt about yr not wanting to continue yr ‘campaign’, Sir.. I may know how u feel about it… I’m not trying to be philosophical here.. but I guess it’s due to what it’s called a choice…

People often say “Life’s a full of choices”.. Sure it is… but I guess… they forget to mention ‘FEAR’.. I mean.. To make a right choice sometimes is somewhat ‘frightening’…. We will know whether the choice is right ‘til it’s proven right, right? I agree that u should choose what u feel right.. Maybe after realizing that most of us want u to stay.. to finish these whole of things, u might have a kinda dilemma.. But, Sir, even if we keep insisting, we indeed do not have any rights to ‘keep’ u… It’s yr life n yr choice… We should respect it… Hopefully it will give rewards.. as Nicky Hayden =P =P said (when he got the first Champs), “Good things happen to good people”, Sir.. U’r one of good people I know, so I sincerely wish good things always happen to u…

As yr subordinate maybe sometimes I disappoint u, Sir… but believe me, nothing’s been intentionally done…. Thank u mostly for putting up w/ me… esp. with my ‘insanity’, hahahha…

So Good Luck… hope we’ll find yr successor w/ at least the same quality as u r…

U’r truly an inspiration to all of us…

We’re all gonna miss u….

(PS: I still owe u ‘Nasi Kebuli’.. so remind me ‘bout that.. =P)

posted by atiqah @ 12:17 AM   0 comments
Songs to Remember ^o^
Yesterday, while I was checking my inbox, there was an email that made me wondering who the sender was for I ain’t recognize the ID.. I thought it was a bulk mail, spam, or whatever (hahaha.. sorry, Z!).. but the title of the letter (“minta lagu”) made me curious n clicked it.. (hell, if it was a virus, McAfee, Norton, or whatever… would take care of it…. Wouldn’t they? haha..)

The point, is that.. some people may find a song as the way to express their feelings… to comfort their ‘pounding’ heart toward.. a ‘mute’ love, ‘impulsive’ jealousy, ‘hidden rage’.. n sometimes because it merely has its own history…or even because u often hear it...
So, guys ( since it’s a ‘renting’ –from-FS-blog of mine, LOL).. I’m telling u that it’s so very bothering.. upsetting.. sometimes frustrating.. if u want a privilege to hear n sing a song over n over in your ears.. cozy room.. bathroom… bus… train… pedicab, LOL.. (u don’t have to be a professional singer to tune, do u?) but u can’t find any single cassettes, CDs, Mp3s… like.. in the world.. (I’m sure u would ask Mr. ‘Google’ to seek for it, yet, sometimes he ain’t even know whether the song did ever exist…LOL).. it’s like, u know.. a part of our body is itchy but we can’t scratch it due to our ‘short hand’, LOL… that’s why, I do know…how it feels.. (so, Z… I do hope u’ll find what u’ve been looking for!! If u can’t, then u know to how to get it for free… hahahhaha…..)

Anw, my love to music began when I was in elementary school… being the youngest child whose bro n sis are more than five years apart n music freak.. made me, say, got lots of ‘advantages’.. I was in the third or fourth grade when I had to adjust myself to the fact that George Michael, Bon Jovi, Phil Collins, Stevie Wonders, Scorpions, Europe, Level 42, TOTO, Chicago, Lionell Richie, Air Supply n sorts… Vina Panduwinata, January Christie, Fariz RM, Harvey Malaiholo, Dian Pramana Putra… til Ikang Fawzy.. (with that “pakseipapak preman..preman..owwwooww”.. hahahah) filled the air in our family room 24/7!!! I didn’t even know how to pronounce English words n even what the meaning of some Indonesian words were.. I didn’t even give a damn about the singer’s face, hair style, bfs, gfs, scandals, etc….they didn’t bother me at all… all I did was singing…

Ever since, I’ve developed my interests to songs… particularly “western songs” (Indonesian call it, I guess, for they are written in English)… with all respect.. I do love Indonesian songs (as u read in my profile) sung by Armand Maulana (why in the world, to me, he’s like a magician whose every stunning spells make any songs sound incredibly good!!!..Tompi… Maliq n D’essentials.. n Marcell)… only let’s talk about the previous.. for I want to share some with u….

The first song that I often sang (w/ my limitation in English n ‘voice’, LOL) was ‘Careless Whisper’ by George Michael (up to now there’ve been many versions, like those of Dave Koz n Montell Jordan, Kenny G, Tamia, til Indonesian female musicians as Syaharani n Peppi kamandhatu.. but I still love it…‘Tonight the music seems so loud I wished that we could lose this crowd, baby It’s better this way, we’d hurt each other with the thing we want to say.. we could have been so good together.. we could have lived this dance forever.. but now who’s gonna dance with me.. please stay'…”) then… 'Carrie' by Europe... furrthermore, 'Never Say Goodbye', 'U Give Love a Bad Name', 'I’ll be There for U'.. by Bon Jovi.. even I loved ‘Making Love out of Nothing at All’ by Air Supply.. (see, I didn’t even realize what it was all about.. I was only nine or ten …hahah) even I often sang ‘House for Sale’ just because my eldest sis (in her last year of high school at that time, w/ no special reasons) often sang it (much later I found out that it was about a wedded couple who’s got to sell their memorable house due to their separation!!! See this: ‘house for sale, u can read it on the sign.. house for sale... it was yrs n it was mine… and tomorrow.. some strangers will be climbing up the stairs.. to the bedroom filled w/ memories.. the warmth we used to share’..)

Then, when I was junior high.. I knew that aching yet beautiful feeling to a boy (R) I’d known at elementary school.. so ‘First Love’ by Nika Costa was my fav… I got English at school.. so I understood the meaning (thank U, Bu Henny!!! U introduced me to the language I’ve been dealing with ever since U came into my life…) then.. there was that cute boy.. Tommy Page.. girls were mad about him.. who didn’t know ‘A Shoulder to Cry on’ (so R, where r u, now.. I wished I had been yr shoulder to cry on… God! The first puppy love.. hahaha), ‘I’ll be Yr Everything’…. then… the phenomenal ‘New Kids on The Block” with ‘I’ll be Loving U Forever’ (see this: I count the blessings to keep our love new… this one for me n a million for U''- Nice!) ‘If U Go Away,’ ‘Valentine’s Girl’ (Jordan Knight, I had once wished to be yr ‘Valentine Girl’, hahahahhahahaha…), ‘Since U Walked into My Life’, ‘Never Let U Go’, and Jeremy Jordan (btw, is he still around? I’ve never heard any of him, was he taking a part at Drew Barrimore’s “Never been kissed?” dunno…), anw, I like his ‘Right Kind of Love’ and ‘I Wanna Girl’… then Joey Lawrence’s ‘Stay Forever’.. u know, even that faking ‘pretty’ duo, ‘Milli Vanilli’ shook my adolescence time.. with that ‘Blame it on the Rain' n ‘I’m Gonna Miss U’…

My senior high, I started loving David Foster’s songs.. like ‘The Best of Me’, ‘Glory of Love’, ‘Through the Fire’, ‘After the Love Has Gone’… I love ’im not only because of the music but also the lyrics… (hey, I was growing up, wasn’t I? LOL).. check the verse from ‘Glory of Love’ out … I’m a man who will fight for yr honor.. I’ll be the hero that u’r dreaming of… (lots of girls wanna have one, right??!) I also found that Rap sounded sensible.. with that MC Hammer n Vanila Ice’s ‘Ice Ice Baby’.. (one of my classmates was able to sing it fully n it amazed me… n ‘Unbelievable’ by EMF.. well, BoysIIMen.. with ‘The end of the road’.. 'I’ll Make Love to You’.. ‘Water Runs Dry’…and ‘On Bended Knees’.. (‘I’m gonna swallow my pride, say I’m sorry, stop pointing fingers, the blame is on me…I want a new life.. and I want it with u, if u feel the same.. don’t ever let it go.. oww sweet…) n the Surface (thanks to my sis who helped me find the album til Jakarta) with ‘First Time’, ‘Never Gonna Let U Go’, n ‘Shower Me W/ Yr Love’ (let me remember the lyrics.. uhmmm ‘My heart is filled w/ so much love n I need.. someone I can call my own.. to fall in love.. that’s what everyone’s dreaming of… I know this feeling oh so strong’… see?? So… so… wattawwww!!!)n forget to mention this diva, Mariah Carey.. with the 'Hero' n so forts....

My College… here came Take That (I bet most girls loved Robbie or Gary, but I preferred Mark Owen!!!) I sang one of their songs ‘Babe’ in my ‘Speaking I’ class w/ a very good friend of mine (El, r’mber.. this? ‘he had my eyes.. he had my smile….’=P ) as the ‘opening act’ of our small drama about ‘Visiting a Museum’ or something...hahahha). ‘I Wanna See U Now’ by Leon Haines Band n ‘I Live my Life For U’ – Fire House (my classmates framed me in a game so that I got a punishment to sing -in ‘IC’ in bu Andreani's class: really, ma’am, U’r my inspiration in teaching, U’r AWESOME!!!).. ‘I’ll be Over U’ by TOTO (‘It takes sometimes.. God knows how long, I know that I can forget u’) I sang it in bu Mimil’s class.. yes, ma’am.. why I was the first to perform was completely outta my hands). ‘If U ever’ by East 17 feat. Gabriel (I intentionally sang from this part, ‘I just wanna be the one to serve U.. sometimes I feel as if I don’t deserve U.. I cherish every moment that we’d shared…’ in my favorite class: Bu Oka’s, in our last meeting- kinda farewell party. She’s the best lecturer.. really.. She wants us to be the best so we have to be the best… -though I always got A in yr classes, but I felt I wasn’t really that good, ma’am.. thank U.. I’ve learned a lot from U esp. bout how to be discipline n consistent; moreover, I tell U what, ma’am.. how to ‘fashion’ myself… LOL.. U’r COOL!!

Back Street Boys.. gee, I was about 20’s n fascinated with this boyband.. but yeah.. U may laugh out loud.. but I’ve got all their albums since the first ‘til the one before the last.. I liked Nick Carter, btw… hahahah.. with that hairstyle n look at that clip in ‘Quit Playing Games with My Heart’.. so cute!! N’SYNC… ‘I want U back’, ‘Tearing Up My Heart’ just because I loved the way they danced in those clips n Chris, hahaha (what?! others maybe fancy Justin, not me.. no, not me, hahah !!!) Not to mention, ‘For the Girl Who has Everything’- I used to use this song as the motivating strategy when I taught about ‘Money Matters’ to my students in the course I used to work..- Australian’s Indecent Obsession’s ‘Lady in Rain’ n ‘Whisper in the Dark’ (‘Whisper in the dark.. everyone hears… something bout the dark. It makes us listen to our fear.. love will find it’s own way even in the dark'…’)

Time passes by.. I still love music n beautiful songs (at least in my own terms n 'qualifications' n taste)… I use them both to 'reveal' n 'hide' myself… Sometimes I use them to motivate myself like R. Kelly’s ‘I believe I can Fly’… Cake’s ‘I Will Survive’.. n lately to express my ‘hidden’ feeling for a man I’ve known only –literally- by name.. I sent him some songs of Bali Lounge (‘Something’s Wrong’, ‘Are U here w/ Me’, and ‘Apa’)… but up to now, the unrevealed ‘treasure’ is still here in my heart.. whewww… whatta man! Has he been blind or heartless or what.. LOL… (so if U read this, bro, remember those songs I sent U a year ago or so.. late 2005-early 2006?? I wish I could wipe yr tears away.. C’est la vie…. Cheer Up!! There’s someone loving u, here… =P =P =P NUTS!!!)

So that’s the story….If I write more, -believe me, I’ve got still lots n lots songs to tell- I’m afraid even a life time ain’t enough… I get the favorite songs of mine through the ‘upside down of life’, too…LOL.. sometimes I got them after years of searching… sometimes by accident … I do believe good things happen to good people.. music is good thing but yeah.. am I a good person???.. only God knows… +P

SMILE everyone…. (PS: U’r welcome to share it w/ me….okay???!!)



I’d like to express my gratitude to:

1. Elok – a very good friend of mine for the last twelve years of my life who's shared these craziness.. let us be the ‘song hunters’ for good… hahahha.. thanks, pal!! R u sure the search will end? Ney, I don’t think so….

2. Makobu FM 88.7: The Fresh Channel for making my CD Collections more complete.. LOL (Nana, Bintang, Ichi, Pungki, P. Zoel, n the rest of the crew.. Guys, I can never thank u enough!!!!)

3. Disctarra, M Studio, Toko Kaset ‘Kawan’, BR Music Studio, n… (sorry… I forgot the name)

4. Primanet Jl. Basuki Rahmat Malang (where r the lists now? They’re GONE!!!)

5. My friends, colleagues, students, n others who’s ever shared the same interest… thanks.. GBU…

6. And at last….. My beloved brother, Heloz n sisters, Dyra n Ros.. for ‘feeding’ me w/ the wonderful music during my childhood… Love n Miss U All…. I’m grateful to be the part of our family... My wonderful parents: Bapak-Ibu.. Thanks for keeping up w/ my ‘insanity’.. =P =P … Love U, both…

posted by atiqah @ 12:13 AM   0 comments
an Inspiring Story of "Pohon, Daun, dan Angin" (edited)
Pohon, Daun, dan Angin

"Jika Kau menginginkan cinta dari seseorang,

Tunjukkan cintamu.

Cinta tidak membutuhkan keraguan, tunjukkan saja !”

Pohon, Daun, dan Angin adalah 3 orang yang berbeda.

POHON

Alasan mengapa orang2 memanggilku "Pohon" karena aku sangat baik dalam menggambar pohon. Setelah itu, aku selalu menggunakan gambar pohon pada sisi kanan sebagai trademark pada semua lukisanku.

Aku telah berpacaran sebanyak 5 orang wanita ketika aku masih di SMA. ada satu wanita yang aku sangat aku cintai, tapi aku tidak punya keberanian untuk mengatakannya. Dia tidak memiliki wajah yang cantik, tubuh yang sexy, dsb, dia sangat peduli dengan orang lain dan religius tapi dia hanya wanita biasa saja.

Aku menyukainya, sangat menyukainya, menyukai gayanya yang innocent dan apa adanya, kemandiriannya, aku menyukai kepandaiannya dan kekuatannya.

Alasan aku tidak mengajaknya kencan karena aku merasa dia yang sangat biasa dan tidak serasi untukku. Aku juga takut, jika kami bersama semua perasaan yang indah ini akan hilang. Aku juga takut kalau gosip2 yang ada akan menyakitinya.

Aku merasa dia adalah "sahabatku" dan aku akan memilikinya tiada batasnya dan aku tidak harus memberikan semuanya hanya untuk dia. Alasan yang terakhir, membuat dia menemaniku dalam berbagai pergumulan selama 3 tahun ini.
Dia tau aku mengejar gadis2 lain, dan aku telah membuatnya menangis selama 3 tahun. Ketika aku mencium pacarku yang kedua, dan terlihat olehnya. Dia hanya tersenyum dengan berwajah merah dan berkata "lanjutkan saja" dan setelah itu pergi meninggalkan kami.

Esoknya, matanya bengkak .. dan merah .. Aku sengaja tidak mau memikirkan apa yang menyebabkannya menangis, but aku tertawa dengannya seharian. Ketika semuanya telah pulang, dia sendirian di kelas untuk menangis. Dia tidak tau bahwa aku kembali dari latihan sepakbola untuk mengambil sesuatu di kelas, dan aku melihatnya menangis selama sejam-an. Pacarku yang ke-4 tidak menyukainya. Pernah sekali mereka berdua perang dingin, aku tau bukan sifatnya untuk memulai perang dingin. Tapi aku masih tetap bersama pacarku. Aku berteriak padanya dan matanya penuh dengan air mata sedih dan kaget. Aku tidak memikirkan perasaannya dan pergi meninggalkannya bersama pacarku.

Esoknya masih tertawa dan bercanda denganku seperti tidak ada yang terjadi sebelumnya. Aku tau bahwa dia sangat sedih dan kecewa tapi dia tidak tau bahwa sakit hatiku sama buruknya dengan dia, aku juga sedih. Ketika aku putus dengan pacarku yang ke 5, aku mengajaknya pergi.

Setelah kencan satu hari itu, aku mengatakan bahwa ada sesuatu yang ingin kukatakan padanya. Dia mengatakan bahwa kebetulan sekali bahwa dia juga ada sesuatu yang ingin dia katakan padaku. Aku cerita padanya tentang putusnya aku dengan pacarku dan dia berkata tentang dia sedang memulai suatu hubungan dengan seseorang.

Aku tau pria itu. Dia sering mengejarnya selama ini. Pria yang baik, penuh energi dan menarik. Aku tak bisa memperlihatkan betapa sakit hatinya aku, tapi hanya bisa tersenyum dan mengucapkan selamat padanya.

Ketika aku sampai di rumah, sakit hatiku bertambah kuat dan aku tidak dapat menahannya. Seperti ada batu yang sangat berat didadaku. Aku tak bisa bernapas dan ingin berteriak namun tidak bisa. Air mata mengalir dan aku jatuh menangis. Sudah sering aku melihatnya menangis untuk pria yang mengacuhkan kehadirannya.

Ketika upacara kelulusan, aku membaca SMS di Handphoneku. SMS itu dikirim 10 hari yang lalu ketika aku sedih dan menangis. SMS itu berbunyi,

"Daun terbang karena Angin bertiup atau karena Pohon tidak memintanya untuk tinggal ?"

DAUN

Selama SMA, aku suka mengoleksi daun2, kenapa? Karena aku merasa bahwa daun untuk meninggalkan pohon yang selama ini ditinggali selama ini membutuhkan banyak kekuatan. Selama 3 thn di SMA, aku dekat dengan seorang pria, bukan sebagai pacar tapi "Sahabat". Tapi ketika dia mempunyai pacar untuk yang pertama kalinya, Aku mempelajari sebuah perasaan yang belum pernah aku pelajari sebelumnya - ....yaitu... CEMBURU.

Perasaan di hati ini tidak bisa digambarkan dengan menggunakan Lemon. Hal itu seperti 100 butir lemon busuk. Mereka hanya bersama selama 2 bulan. Ketika mereka putus, aku menyembunyikan perasaan yang luar biasa gembiranya. Tapi sebulan kemudian dia bersama seorang gadis lagi. Aku menyukainya dan ku tau bahwa dia juga menyukaiku, but mengapa dia tidak mau mengatakannya? Sejak dia mencintaiku, mengapa dia tidak yang memulainya dulu untuk melangkah?

Ketika dia punya pacar baru lagi, hatiku selalu sakit. Waktu berjalan dan berjalan, hatiku sakit. Aku mulai mengira bahwa ini adalah cinta yang bertepuk sebelah tangan, tapi mengapa dia memperlakukanku dengan sangat baik diluar perlakuannya hanya untuk seorang teman? Menyukai seseorang sangat menyusahkan hati, aku tau kesukaannya, kebiasaannya. Tapi perasaannya kepadaku tidak pernah bisa diketahui. Kau tidak mengharapkan aku seorang wanita untuk mengatakannya bukan?

Diluar itu, aku mau tetap disampingnya, memberikannya perhatian, menemaninya, dan mencintainya. Berharap, bahwa suatu hari, dia akan datang dan mencintaiku. Hal itu seperti menunggu telphonenya setiap malam, mengharapkannya untuk mengirimku SMS. Aku tau sesibuk apapun dia, dia pasti meluangkan waktunya untuk ku. Karena itu, aku menunggunya. 3 tahun cukup berat untuk kulalui dan aku mau menyerah. Kadang aku berpikir untuk tatap menunggu. Luka dan Sakit hati, dan dilemma yang menemaniku selama 3 tahun ini.

Ketika diakhir tahun ke 3, seorang pria mengejarku. Dia adalah adik kelasku, setiap hari dia mengejarku tanpa lelah. Dari penolakan2 yang telah ditunjukkan, aku merasa bahwa aku ingin memberikan dia ruang kecil dihatiku. Dia seperti angin yang hangat dan lembut, mencoba meniup daun untuk terbang dari pohon.

Akhirnya, aku sadar bahwa aku tidak ingin memberikan. Angin ini ruang yang kecil di hatiku. Aku tau Angin ini akan membawa pergi Daun yang lusuh jauh dan ketempat yang lebih baik. Akhirnya Aku meninggalkan Pohon, tapi Pohon hanya tersenyum dan tidak memintaku untuk tinggal, aku sangat sedih memandangnya tersenyum ke arahku.

"Daun terbang karena Angin bertiup atau Pohon tidak memintanya untuk tinggal"

ANGIN

Karena aku menyukai seorang gadis bernama Daun, karena dia sangat bergantung pada Pohon, jadi aku harus menjadi Angin yang kuat. Angin akan meniup Daun terbang jauh.

Ketika aku pertama kalinya, ketika 1 bulan setelah aku pindah sekolah. Aku melihat seorang memperhatikan kami bermain sepakbola. Ketika itu, dia selalu duduk disana sendirian atau dengan teman2nya memperhatikan Pohon. Ketika Pohon berbicara dengan gadis2, ada cemburu dimatanya. Ketika Pohon melihat ke arah Daun, ada senyum di matanya. Memperhatikannya menjadi kebiasaanku, seperti daun yang suka melihat Pohon.

Suatu hari, dia tdk tampak, aku merasakan kehilangan. Seniorku juga tidak ada saat itu. Aku pergi ke kelas mereka, melihat seniorku sedang memperhatikan daun. Air mata mengalir di mata Daun ketika Pohon pergi, besoknya, aku melihat Daun di tempatnya yang biasa, memperhatikan Pohon. Aku melangkah dan tersenyum padanya. Menulis catatan dan memberikan kepadanya. Dia sangat kaget. Dia melihat ke arahku, tersenyum dan menerima catatanku. Besoknya, dia datang, menghampiriku dan memberiku catatan.

Hati Daun sangat kuat dan Angin tidak bisa meniupnya pergi, hal itu karena Daun tidak mau meninggalkan Pohon. Aku melihat ke arahnya dengan kata2 tersebut dan pelan dia mulai berkata padaku dan menerima kehadiranku dan telp ku. Aku tau orang yang dia cintai bukan aku, tapi aku akan berusaha agar suatu hari dia menyukai aku. Selama 4 bln, Aku telah mengucapkan kata Cinta tidak kurang dari 20x kepadanya. Setiap kali dia mengalihkan pembicaraan .. tapi aku tidak menyerah, aku memutuskan untuk memiliki dia dan berharap dia akan setuju menjadi pacarku.

Aku bertanya," Apa yang kau lakukan? Kenapa kau tidak pernah membalas?", dia berkata, "Aku menengadahkan kepalaku".

"Ah?" Aku tidak percaya apa yang aku dengar.

"Aku menengadahkan kepalaku" dia berteriak..

Aku meletakkan telp, berpakaiandan naik taxi ke tempat dia, dan dia membuka pintu, aku memeluknya kuat2.

"Daun terbang karena tiupan Angin atau

karena Pohon tidak memintanya untuk tinggal".


(taken from a forwarded mail from a friend of mine some time ago---wondering who wrote this? how am I gonna put this…hmmm… yep…it’s so watttawww… =)) ---- dedicated to a very special one.. 281005.. I’ll never forget the day u popped into my window ‘n have given me days to cherish ‘n nights to remember.. EVER!! LOVE U---in CAPS, hope u ‘know’ it…GBU 4always--- to lots of ones... hope this can give u all kindda inspiration ‘n… whatever… =)) CHEERS!!! TIQA )
posted by atiqah @ 12:01 AM   0 comments
Wednesday, March 7, 2007
1st post...
Just say alhamdulilah.... ckckckck...
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