Salute to Azhar=)
Salute to ashar..
Finally, Azhar bisa juga ke Kanada, setelah berbagai macam penantian, kekecewaan dan simple respond: ‘mungkin belum rezeki ku kali yah,,kalau rezeki pasti gak akan pergi kemana’akhirnya dia berangkat juga,,,
Awalnya tuh,,,dia sudah pasti gak berangkat ke Kanada coz kuota sudah terpenuhi,,dasar rezeki memang dari tuhan,,,kebetulan banget yan sudah terpilih malah berhalangan,,jadinya, Azhar bisa pergi deh,,,
Contradict banget sama temen gw yang walaupun how hard she try,tetep aja belum rezeki,,,(though i think that she really deserve it!!)–semoga application beasiswa ke australianya bisa diterima yah…
Good value-nya…
“Do the best and god will handle the rest….”
Uncategorized | Comment (1)re: Tpe teman
June 26, 2006
Tipe teman
Haluuu..
Ada sesuatu yang mengganjal pemikiranku
Ehm.. Aku punya teman.. (lagu Ratu mode : ON)
Hehe bukan itu, aku mengkategorikan teman2 ku, yaitu
- Teman akademis
- Teman hedonis
- Teman spiritualis
- Teman filosofis
- Teman sejatis (yang terakhir agak dipaksakan, maaf de:P)
Nah setelah ku tela’ah, sulit juga nemuin orang yang bisa , at least, bertipe 3 karakter diatas, apa g aja ya yang belom nemu?, dulu waktu jaman smu aku punya temen filosofis, tapi dya ga bisa kujadikan teman hedonis, begitu juga dengan teman akademis,
Yah pokonya, g seperti bunglon, klo dah ketemu teman yang filosofis, weitz jadi puitis dan doyan petis lah g (lho!), truz klo dah ketemu temen yang hedonis, yah begitulah, nah klo dah ketemu ma temen spritualis, ehhhmmmm “sejuk” dah,
Aneh banget kayanya hidup g.. Ga enak bukan hidup seperti bunglon, cape’ bow
Yah begitulah (hanya saya dan Tuhan yang tahu makna yang tersirat didalamnya, hehee:P)
June 26, 2006 | Permalink by:niakiting
Nisa replied:
Hey,,
kalau gw masuk kategori mana nih, bun??
Tau gak sih??Yang namanya manusia tuh sangat fleksibel dan sangat DINAMIS. Bahkan cenderung mengikuti lingkungannya,,karena kalau gak mampu beradaptasi,,bisa-bisa malah kena SELEKSI alam dan PUNAH…(hehehe-kayak teori-nya si DARWIN,LAMARCK, etc..) Bener gak siy??
Jadi,,kita akan bereaksi dan bersikap seperti apa yang orang tunjukkan (ada aksi, maka ada reaksi)…
See,,betapa hidup aja masih bisa di-sains-kan..(menurut bahasa gw!!)
Gak salah kok kalaupun harus selalu berubah dan mengikuti,,,TAPI,,untuk beberapa hal,,PRINSIP harus dipegang. Saat ada perasaan bahwa SOMETHING’s GOING WRONG! And IT’s NOT ME!..Makanya harus segera TAKE ACTION dan SHOW WHO WE REALLY ARE…:)
udah lah,,sok berfilosofis segala,,,(jangan2 gw termasuk yang tipe filosofis…)
See ya, Bun…
Posted by: neng | August 16, 2006 12:59 AM
Uncategorized | Comment (0),,,ChoiCes,,,
DELPHINE wrote:
“sebuah kejujuran”
terkadang dalam hidup, banyak hal yang tak bisa terlewati dengan pasti!
dan rasa takut untuk terluka.
Ada
terlalu banyak jalan dan persimpangan yang memaksa kita untuk memilih. juga celah2 menuju tempat yg kita tak tahu dimana. celah2 yg menunggu untuk dilewati.
terkadang dalam hidup, terlalu banyak hal yg memaksa kita meneteskan air mata. tiap senti kesedihan yang mengosongkan cangkir2 kegembiraan,
untuk waktu yg membelah pusaran bumi!
August 11, 2006
Nisa RepLied:
well, for beberapa statement, I go with you,,,yang namanya hidup gak akan pernah lepas dari PILIHAN,,,well,,yang pastinya kita gak akan pernah dapet semua seperti yang kita mau,LIFE IS ABOUT CHOICES…!!
Ada
yang datang, ada yang pergi, ada yang baru, seringkali kita harus neglect yang lama,,dan semua pilihan kadang tanpa sadar kita jalani,tapi sebenarnya itulah yang kita Pilih…Dengan segala konsekwensi dan segala kemungkinan yang akan terjadi di depan…
Satu yang paling penting….
GAK ADA KATA PESIMIS coz life wiLL always go on,,,Satu lagi,,, hidup harus maju,,jadi,lupain aja hal buruk yang ada di belakang,,mari warnai hidup dengan keindahan sekehendak hati kita…
SEMANGAT yow…
::annisa::
(YangBaruPulangRapatSEFDanLagiMencoba
UntukSelaluAppreciateHidup)
IDOL yang GAKKK BANGETTTTT!!!
Gw sempat mencak2 sendiri tuh waktu liat si Gea harus cabut malem itu dari panggung Idol..Gilaaa banget,,sejak awal gw prediksi si Gea bakalan ketemu si Nobo di Grand Final,,,
ternyata???
Malahan si dirly sama si Ihsan..
GAKKK BANGETTTT gitu loh….
Bikin Grand Final IDOL gak asik banget buat di tonton coz suara penyanyinya STD dan gak ‘menjual’ banget…
Kalau dulu si MIKE atau Judica masuk Final,,dari awal gw udah niat beli album mereka (walau belum tau sih mereka punya lagu2 yang asik di album mereka) tapi kapasitas dan kualitas suara yang asik bangett ngebuat gw yakin kalau mereka pasti akan punya album asikk,,
Kalau sekarang,,,waktu gw tau kalau si dirly dan ihsan yang masuk GF,,,dari awal gw udah janji gak bakalan beli album mereka…gakk bangetttt!!!!
Gw pikir,,,mereka terpilih emang hasil polling,,,well,,tapi polling orang kaya doang kali yah,,kan gak semua orang Indonesia mau dan mampu untuk dijadikan ‘korban’ kapitalisme dengan mengirimkan polling SMS sebanyak2nya….
Jadinya nanti judul-nya bukan Indonesian Idol aja,,,tapi pakai tambahan (IDOLA ORANG KAYA INDONESIA YANG SENENG TAMPANG KECE’)
kayaknya nanti IDOL diubah jadi Kontes KEGANTENGAN atau KECANTIKAN AJA kali yahhh….
Bukan ajang nyanyi,,,
Hehehe
>>nisayanglagisinisdanbete’cozgeagakjadiidolaIndonesia<<
Tapi tetep jadi idola GW..
Uncategorized | Comments (2)say ADIOS to nucLear power..
Nuclear nightmares
26 April 2006
Sisters Irina and Elena live in an area of Belarus contaminated by the Chernobyl disaster. Both have had brain tumours removed and now have problems with their thyroid gland.
Elena was playing outside 20 years ago. Not far away the Chernobyl reactor was melting down. Since then both her and her sister have had brain cancer. Facts and figures, scientists and politicians, can’t tell you the terrible consquences of nuclear power gone wrong. Only the victims can.
On April 26, 1986 I was five years old. I can’t remember this day very well but it turned out to be a tragedy not only for our family, but also for thousands of people, from many countries. We don’t often discuss that day in our family. But I remember what my mum says about it. It was a really nice warm and sunny day. I was outside with my elder brother and my little 13-day-old sister, who was sleeping in a pram under a tree.
Suddenly dark clouds appeared in the sky and a strong wind started to blow. Our mum told us to come into the house. While we were gathering our toys, she was trying to take the pram inside. It took her a long time. The first drops of rain fell on my little sister. It may have been those few drops that changed our lives.
At first we were not told anything about the accident. They “didn’t want people to panic.” But the authorities were afraid that the second reactor could blow up. Trains were made ready to evacuate people from our city. Gomel is not very far from Chernobyl.
It was only later we found out that the rain was radioactive.
Since then the word radiation has come into our life and dominated its course. Chernobyl deprived me of many joys of my childhood: the feeling of warm sun rays on my skin which I liked so much turned to be radioactive rays and we had to stay in the shadow; the water in the river where we had splashed about was contaminated. Worse of all, I had to refuse all my favourite treats - mushrooms and berries from the forest. As time passed I got used to these restrictions and began to realise they were for our own sake.
Life took its usual course; I grew up and went to school. I studied very well. In 1998 I graduated from high school with honours and dreamed of entering a university. And here again Chernobyl interfered. Instead of an educational establishment I found myself in a medical one. On the day I was diagnosed with a brain tumour, my parents were coming back from Minsk where my sister also had just undergone a brain tumour operation.
I didn’t know how to tell my mum that we had to go back to Minsk again for another operation straight after my sisters.
This was how Chernobyl poisoned my youth. It deprived me of my beautiful hair. During the operation they cut my motor nerve so I had to learn to move again.
Mum still remembers that after the operation I was taken to the intensive ward, I had an extensive brain bleeding and it was a matter of life and death. But thanks to the doctors and my parents’ care I survived. And I still had the most precious things a person may have - my life and my family. But I learned to appreciate that the hard way.
It was only due to my family’s support that I could overcome the ordeal and stand on my feet again. Due to that ordeal when I was on the verge between life and death I learned to appreciate and love my life. Now I realize that you should never give up, you should always hope for the better and enjoy every moment, as these moments make up our happiness. To understand all this at the age of 25 I had to go through intense trauma of brain cancer at 17. During the last eight years I had to work hard not to be confined to the wheel chair and to learn how to walk again, to realise my dream and study at university.
Twenty years later, it angers me to be told that the nuclear industry is attempting to play down the effects of the Chernobyl disaster. Now they even want to dump nuclear waste in my country.
For those people who like to say nuclear power is the future I can only suggest they come and spend some time in my home town with people who are living with radioactive contamination every day. Perhaps then they will have a different sense of the future?
Taken from official website of Greenpeace
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