tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70631430733772275872024-03-13T10:22:20.991+07:00the bathroom singerYUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.comBlogger94125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-45047673521457769592016-12-05T21:25:00.001+07:002016-12-05T21:25:34.188+07:00MOVING ONHAYYY...<br />
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well I'm not sure if anyone ever access my blog, but for you (who really I dont know why still coming to my blog i swear I don't know, but thank you) I'm moving on to a new page<br />
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<a href="http://burncinnamon.blogspot.co.id/" target="_blank">burn cinnamon</a> / burncinnamon.blogspot.co.id<br />
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Thank you have a nice day<br />
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-love, kayYUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-49455461984212714772014-12-17T14:18:00.000+07:002014-12-17T14:18:42.795+07:00SOUL SISTER<br />
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My sister is probably the best gift my oldman ever gave me so far. I don't know what would I do without her. She is my best friend, my worst enemy, my partner in crime (especially when we tease our brother :p) and perhaps she is practically my mother. Yes, since our mother left us when my age was just turned third, she took care of me and my brother. She was just a kid too you know, because she was just turned seventh at that time.<br />
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Having a sister like her is the best feeling ever. It's like I always have a best friend, a someone, who never leave me. Someone who always care for me, rooting for me, trust me, support me emotionally and financially (ehm :p) no matter how many times we fought and annoyed each other.<br />
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This is my first thought about her, but this wouldn't be the last. I feel like I'm out of words when I talked about her. Not because of I've nothing to say anymore, it's just sooooo much to tell that I could never write them down at once.<br />
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I love you, silly <i><a href="http://rumahduapohon.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">sister </a></i>:* <br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-36610241450975682952014-12-15T10:11:00.002+07:002014-12-15T10:11:49.303+07:00FEATUREDFeatured in <i><a href="http://www.popflats.co/" target="_blank">popflats</a></i>'s Instagram.. yayyy! I looove their shoes.. they're so comfy and playful at the same time. These daisy strings I wore is my favorite, they goes with every outfit.. Just like I said before, flowers never fail.. kiss :*<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-59080033707856354532014-12-12T22:43:00.001+07:002014-12-12T22:43:37.761+07:00BEAUTIFUL MESSI like this kind of mess. A mess before I'm going to travel somewhere. Always ended up carrying unused stuffs though.. Haha.<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-r2CFi6Ao6SU/VIsNArX5J3I/AAAAAAAAA9s/rJwdMNTz6Tg/s640/blogger-image-1179599096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-r2CFi6Ao6SU/VIsNArX5J3I/AAAAAAAAA9s/rJwdMNTz6Tg/s640/blogger-image-1179599096.jpg"></a></div><div><br></div><div><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rARCnzPOp8k/VIsNFBFFAZI/AAAAAAAAA90/3ciohILZRcM/s640/blogger-image--94456256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rARCnzPOp8k/VIsNFBFFAZI/AAAAAAAAA90/3ciohILZRcM/s640/blogger-image--94456256.jpg"></a><div><br></div></div></div><div><br></div><div>Can you guess where I'm about to go? </div><div><br></div><div>See yaah :*</div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-25918477489778181312014-12-08T05:36:00.001+07:002014-12-10T21:53:37.937+07:00FRAGILEI <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">am so frightened that human connection is that fragile. That it's not unending. That how fast people to change their mind. That how easy people gives up on us. That how effortlessly people turn their back from us whenever they found a better person according to them. </span><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I had these hardship several times and sometime </span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I still woke up in the middle of the night feeling anxious about everything. Sometime I woke up in the morning with an undescribeable feelings. Sometime I still cried during my sleep if I suddenly dreamed about people who left me. Not because I haven't move on nor I haven't forgive them. It's just I'm too terrified to feel that kind of feeling anymore. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I believe that if we want someone to stay in our life we should do something about it. But how if those someone doesn't want to be in our life? We shouldn't force them to stay. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Because life just doesn't works that way.</span></div><div><br></div><div><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a5FezITWTx8/VIheO7m3N7I/AAAAAAAAA9c/ZFXcUpQ_hO8/s640/blogger-image--3186726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a5FezITWTx8/VIheO7m3N7I/AAAAAAAAA9c/ZFXcUpQ_hO8/s640/blogger-image--3186726.jpg"></a></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-25569164304237180862014-12-07T00:54:00.001+07:002014-12-07T00:54:19.716+07:00TIME HEAL?So this past week, something I rather say "magical" happened to me. I met people from my past, I met my ex and I met my "old friend". The reason why I put quotes mark on "old friend" is because he wasn't really my friend, he was kinda my foe. The similar of both are when we sepparated, it wasn't really in a good way. And as far as I remember, I was so angry to them.<div><br></div><div>As I recall, it's been 2 years we havent seen each other. During the time, i was so busy on building my dream, hanging around more often with family, be there for my friends, and seeing some new guys. And surprisingly, my life was better and more interesting without them. I <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">was so busy that I forgot that I have an anger to both of them.</span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> I forgive them even I never said it to them. </span></div><div><br></div><div>So here's the magic begin, when I met them, all I did was laugh and we talked a lot, kinda did some catch up here and there. I had so much fun, there wasn't an anger nor hatred towards them.</div><div><br></div><div>This is why I feel more and more sure that by reducing hatred and anger, we will free ourselves and our heart from burden, whatever it is. By forgiving and letting go bad feelings will make you so move on and free.</div><div><br></div><div>But I learned that all of this, this process need time. Need time. I agree. But the most important is not how much time we need to feel that, but what we did during the time so we finally will feel that.</div><div><br></div><div>So now, I will learn to letting go all of the bad feelings and let the time do their magic.. :)</div><div><br></div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-22097113967743581552014-12-04T10:07:00.000+07:002014-12-04T10:07:06.341+07:00LIVE<div style="text-align: left;">
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The last two concerts I was attended was not really concerts, those was more like live music at a cafe where I sat down, sipping some baileys and enjoy the music. However, I still didn't want to miss those moments, so here they goes, some picture I captured those night.. :)</div>
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-69270297311589697562014-12-02T17:24:00.000+07:002014-12-02T17:24:54.897+07:00AFTERNOON THOUGHTMy oldman always told me that I should being nice to other people. I also have be polite, dynamic, tolerant, loose, silly, mature, firm, reliant, independent etc depends on who I am with. For all these time, I try to treat people with my best even if I realize that I can never pleased everyone. People said that I'm too naive and too easy to believe in someone. It's not that I'm being naive, I just make myself to see everything in the bigger picture. I believe that everybody have their positive side and with a little kindness maybe they'll make their positive side even brighter. That's why I love being kind, being kind is that nice, make everything seemed lighter. That's why I never understand why people hurt another. Moreover I don't understand why someone hurt me when I didn't do anything that hurt them. Maybe I should re-think about what my oldman said, because it's nice to being nice but it's wiser to be wise.<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-1328524509356656292014-11-16T09:03:00.001+07:002014-11-16T09:03:30.632+07:00FROM THE HEIGHTNovember the 13th was my birthday. To be honest, I never really like my birthday. I used to expect something different will be happen at the day I was born, but turned out it was just nothing happened.<div><br></div><div>Not that I don't appreciate every greetings and prayers from my family and my friends, it's just maybe my expectation always beyond all of that. </div><div><br></div><div>But eventually there's something different on my birthday this year. I got a greeting from someone who I respect the most after my sister and my father. It wasn't just an ordinary greeting, it was a greeting from the top of Kinabalu Mountain on the 4100 m above sea level. This is beyond every expectation I had. Thank you so much sir, how can I not respect and adore you?<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p9oIr9RNyaI/VGgF8HRS1vI/AAAAAAAAA7M/DY9W0yUiJJw/s640/blogger-image-1662385586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p9oIr9RNyaI/VGgF8HRS1vI/AAAAAAAAA7M/DY9W0yUiJJw/s640/blogger-image-1662385586.jpg"></a></div><br></div></div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-55766037357759419402014-10-13T09:47:00.000+07:002014-10-13T14:16:26.159+07:00COFFEE THOUGHTI've been thinking about stuff lately. <br />
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At some point I realize that I've done too much for you that the only next possible step to do is to stop, leave you alone, and walk away. It's not like I'm giving up, It's not like I shouldn't try. It's just I have to draw the line of determination from desperation. <br />
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Maybe I'll meet you again, when we are slightly older and our mind less hectic, and I'll be right for you and you'll be right for me.<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-84829894742299272182014-10-12T14:10:00.001+07:002014-10-12T14:10:37.462+07:00PROSESuch a beautiful prose<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IecEctdiLCQ/VDopapojmRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/TOOnwBaILxY/s640/blogger-image-1646813612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IecEctdiLCQ/VDopapojmRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/TOOnwBaILxY/s640/blogger-image-1646813612.jpg"></a></div><br></div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-89745579531744981662014-10-09T22:59:00.001+07:002014-10-09T22:59:45.252+07:00BANG! BANG!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tM29xwyXb2U/VDawy79HBsI/AAAAAAAAA44/VNR2GKJYrFo/s640/blogger-image--957584633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tM29xwyXb2U/VDawy79HBsI/AAAAAAAAA44/VNR2GKJYrFo/s640/blogger-image--957584633.jpg"></a></div><br></div>I always wanted to have tatooes! I know Islam forbid any kind of tattooes so i just have to holdi in my will. I respect my religion, but in other hand, I think tattoo is an art that you can put anywhere on your body because your body is fully yours. <div><br></div><div>But again, I dont have that courage to do such thing.<div><br></div><div>The good news is i found this amazingly easy-to-wear-and-easy-to-take-off tattoo at @lolitattoo on Instagram. So firm yet so easy to clean that it wont bother your wudhu. I'm gonna have some moooreeee.. Yayyy!</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ci-c5UyhSBI/VDaw09DED7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/aqXRuyWDC1E/s640/blogger-image-1056578501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ci-c5UyhSBI/VDaw09DED7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/aqXRuyWDC1E/s640/blogger-image-1056578501.jpg"></a></div><br></div></div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-48098023128341917372014-10-09T10:53:00.002+07:002014-10-09T10:53:45.443+07:00HEYHO! LET'S GO!Did anyone ever read my blog?<br />
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That's what I've been thinking lately. but hey, was that really important?<br />
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year 2014 almost gone in a several months and I haven't post anything since January. I'd like to share everything that happened in my life during but man, it was sooo hard to put it on to words since I'm a horrible writer.<br />
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I hope you would feel that too, yes? kiss kiss :*<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-86435598047537403092014-01-31T09:23:00.001+07:002014-02-14T14:36:23.996+07:00:(My <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">heart was beating faster than usual. My brain was thinking harder than usual. And my breath was heavier than usual when I heard him said that he's gonna leave me to pursue his dream..</span><br />
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Our last day was spent at Bangka Island, Pangkal Pinang City.. We didn't travel much because we have been <i><a href="http://thebathroomsingers.blogspot.com/2013/07/piece-of-heaven.html" target="_blank">here </a></i>before and the weather wasn't really good so we decided to go on culinary trip..<br />
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and here's the amazing thing, on our way to had lunch we happened to cross a beach that we hadn't been here on our last visit, called Rambak Beach.. But like I said, the weather wasn't really good so the nice view kinda disturbed by high waves and hard wind..<br />
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After bought several presents for our family and friends, we went to the airport to got back home :((<br />
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This 4 days vacation was really really really amazing and I can't thank God enough for all that he gave me. He gave me healthy-ness and happiness.. that's the most important thing.. Alhamduliillaaah<br />
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After we took our breakfast, we went to Tanjung Pandan Historical Museum and saw sooo many relics such as their ancestror's ship's wreck and Satam Stones. Satam stones are the fraction of meteor stone that fell so many years ago.. Nowadays, the satam stones can be found in jewelry or ornament.<br />
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Continued by visiting Belitong's Costume Home which was veeeeerryyyy huge and well treated. After that, we went to Kaolin's Lake which was reminded me of White Lake at Ciwidey, unless Kaolin's Lake was so hot and dessert..<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-52106001042208065692014-01-17T17:17:00.000+07:002014-01-19T15:19:40.005+07:00VCTN : DAY 2 - MAIN BELITONGThis was a really really really great day at Belitong! We went to one island to another island by boat. Since our first day was soaked by rain, we prayed all night in order to get a sunny weather and WHAM! The next day was sunny as heaven with a blue sky and white clouds.. :D<br>
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After snorkeling, we went to the next island called Burong Island. Burong means bird for local languange, because the stones which was happen to be the sign was shaped before bird's head<br>
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We jumped to another island called Kepayang Island.. Had some hot tea and fried banana before the ocean, which was made the fried banana even tastier.. :9<br>
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We continued our island hopping to Pasir Island to met Patrick Star.. Yaaayyy! :D<br>
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Aaaand we ended our second day trip by having dinner at Mie Belitung Atep, which was superr delicious.. the broth was sweet and spicy and the noodle was chewy.. yummy!<br>
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YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-61795036769002173802014-01-17T09:58:00.002+07:002014-01-17T09:58:56.009+07:00VCTN : DAY 1-EAST BELITONGI went to Belitong with my besties.. We landed at Main Belitong on 11.00 WIB, quite early because the flight from Jakarta (Soekarno Hatta International Airport) to Tanjung Pandan only took 40 minutes. The weather was not good, It was cloudy and the rain were pattering.<br />
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We decided to had lunch at local Restaurant, called Belitong Timpo Duluk. Small and nice restaurant with strong vintage ambience <br />
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After we had lunch, we continued our trip to East Belitong to visit Muhammadiyah's Primary School Gantong from <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laskar_Pelangi" target="_blank">Laskar Pelangi The Movie</a> </i>and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrea_Hirata" target="_blank">Andrea Hirata</a>'s Words Museum.<br />
I was moved when I saw the Muhammadiyah's Primary School.. Even the building was only a property for the movie, it was felt so real. From that humble place, born a magnificent adventure.. So fascinating..<br />
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Not so far from the school, there were the Museum. The Highlight was the coffee shop inside the Museum, called Kopi Kuli. The coffee was cooked in a unique way, they boiled it with a stove that made me so curious so I decided to go for one drink.. and guess what? It was delicious!<br />
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When we finished having coffee, the rain was poured so hard that we decided to went to Manggar, the main city of East Belitong also known as the 1000 Coffee Shop City. We went to this coffee shop which was located on the lakeside, ordered another coffee and a bowl of noodle.. Too bad my camera wasn't working there..<br />
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We ended our first day trip at Mutiara Restaurant to had a dinner. We ordered stone crab which was so big and fresh and yummy and I couldn't stop munched it.. haha<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-64336283704676929232014-01-16T08:29:00.002+07:002014-01-16T08:48:52.893+07:00VCTN : TEASERJust landed from 4 days vacation from Belitong Island.. Yaaayyy!<br />
I'm gonna share it soon.. hihi :3<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-61935195938534947232014-01-01T09:10:00.001+07:002014-01-01T09:10:17.046+07:00A HAPPY NEW YEAR<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">This year I loved, this year I've lost. This year I've changed. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">This year was hard, but l learned a lot. I've learned that people can hurt you so bad without giving any shit about it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I learned that someone who was a part of our lives can easily turned in to a total stranger when their hearts got broken.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I've learned is that I'm strong enough to let go. To let go of those painful past of mine that broke my heart into million pieces.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Well, People come and go.. that's life. But the most important thing is to stand up and realize that we deserve something better than a person who gives up on us.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Happy new year my fellow friends.. May this year become a blast and a wonderful year for all of us.. :)</div>YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-30083332024010341702013-12-05T18:01:00.000+07:002013-12-05T18:01:19.586+07:00BALICYCLE All this year I always wanted to go to Bali, but somehow, I don't know, I always in doubt to go there caused by soooo many reasons.. <br />
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It was already November and I still haven't got any clue how am I supposed to go there. When I was this close to gave up my will, my friend offered me an opportunity to go to Bali and without any doubts, I just said yes..<br />
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So, There I was at.. Bali :)<br />
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Beside all the beaches and the experiences, I had a chance to challenged myself on riding a bicycle for approximate 20km.<br />
Well, I failed.. haha<br />
I only got 10 km including 2-times-felt-down-at-the-rice fields (d'oh).<br />
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But it was such a great time! it was a dream came true! and I definitely will go there again, soon :)<br />
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YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-63954101798583587132013-11-20T17:38:00.001+07:002013-11-20T17:38:24.642+07:00MOVING ONYou deal. You survive. You grow up. And you remember these big/little hardships because they make you human.<br />
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YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-27873809211461872602013-11-14T10:56:00.001+07:002013-11-14T11:02:27.106+07:00QUARTERYesterday was my 25th and abiyyu's 3rd birthday.. yaaayyy! I love youuuu so so so so sooooo much I'm gonna dieeee.. mwah mwah!<br />
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<br />YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-13121407760235757712013-11-05T23:22:00.001+07:002013-11-06T08:39:29.644+07:00NICKNAMEMy oldman always love giving a nickname. When he cared enough about someone, he will give them a nickname, both in a good or bad ways.. And sometime only he, himself, know the meaning of that nickname.<br />
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The first one is "kayo". He said kayo was a villain in the "oshin" movie when he was young. Kayo was fierce and short-tempered, just like my character he said. Hmm.. Kinda agree and I liked how it sounds, so I guess it's okay :)</div>
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The second nickname, is "botok bosi". Which I never knew why my oldman gave me that nickname. He just using it as my name regarding to anything about me. I never like being called botok bosi. I thought botokbosi mean something really bad that my siblings use that nickname to mocked me or called me when they angry at me.</div>
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<span style="-webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875);">When we were got our quality talk, my oldman suddenly explained why he called me "botok bosi".</span></div>
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<span style="-webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875);"><br /></span></div>
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YUDHI RETNO AYUhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00347575830717860871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063143073377227587.post-73056780423338692132013-10-29T22:32:00.001+07:002013-10-30T09:02:33.683+07:00HERO<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">
Being a hero doesn't always means that you have to fight evil and save the world.. Being a hero doesn't always means that you have to save every each person in the world..</div>
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Being a hero can be done by doing a simplest things such as giving someone your smile wether you know him/her or not.. You might never know how big your smile affected to someone's day..</div>
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I always like the movie scene when a man gives his jacket to his date on a cold day.. Cheesy? Not at all.. Giving jacket to someone he cared is probably the least sweetest thing that he can do just to show her how much he cared about her, and at least he saved her from cold.. So by time, he was her hero.</div>
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You see, hero is someone who save something.. Hero is someone who save the day even by just doing such a simplest things, simple things that matter.. :)</div>
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So dear, have you found your hero yet?</div>
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Well, I'm still searching for mine.. :)</div>
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