<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493239699529109809</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:58:21.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry's ZONE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Henry's ZONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14475083571283918212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQmhFDNgqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WAhzSuAryGQ/S220/DSC03810.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493239699529109809.post-120660684358161261</id><published>2009-02-20T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:07:17.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo sesion! is it real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SZ6qBL2LK2I/AAAAAAAAABg/vt_3b7plOcQ/s1600-h/2201_4343294633116932174_2755_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SZ6qBL2LK2I/AAAAAAAAABg/vt_3b7plOcQ/s320/2201_4343294633116932174_2755_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304864348425628514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wew, sekarang dah mulai deket2 ma bulan APRIL! tinggal 65 hari lagi dari pas gua nge post ini, nak smp bakal masuk hari kematian!(LEBAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bUT, there is something important! it's about YEARBOOK. Seriously, i feel tired with all of this especialy the preparation of this sesion! but, what do i think always diferent with the earth's think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh!! tunggu dulu, lo mesti tau our concept for this unforgetable book.&lt;br /&gt;                                                        OUR GENERATION NAME IS&lt;br /&gt;                                          " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U        P      R      E     M      E      E    S  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;konsep kelas nya itu? just call me 0852 8682 4001(cause it is realy private)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada tanggal? (gua lupa) kita mau foto lah. Pas dah mau foto, eh, banyak banget masalhnya mulai dari&lt;br /&gt;a. Masalah kelas yang bener-bener bikin gua nyesel&lt;br /&gt;b. Transport yang bingung-bingung&lt;br /&gt;c. Pakaian yang masih belum terpikirkan dan kebayangkan&lt;br /&gt;d. Sepatu yang ga tau mau make apa&lt;br /&gt;e. Izin polisi yang bikin gua tegang&lt;br /&gt;f. semua nya&lt;br /&gt;g. apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya, there was so many things happening to us! and there was a horrible statement that made me worry. Waktu gua denger, weih dah kayak kaga da harapan. Dah lelah ngelilingin ma temen2 buat survey tiba-tiba dengan ucapan berantakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata, semua beda guru gua jadi super duber mega giga baik. Dia mau ikut, tapi yang jadi masalah kita foto dengan tidak bersama 3 anak yaitu Rama, Budi, dan Jessica. Akhirnya, kita putusin mereka fotonya nyusul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;HARI - H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;at 6.10 am                          : GUa dah nyampe dunk. namanya juga semangat abis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 7.00-10.00 am : BEEETTEE nungguin anak-anak cewek dandandan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 10.00-11.00 am: gara-gara gua mau lewat, polisi dateng nutup jalan(padahal dia lagi ngurusin jalanan)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 11.00-01.00pm : Foto dunk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 01.00 pm                       : GUA PINGSAn (hahaha,, kocak abis tuh! karena gua kga brat dgn pmbuktian temen-temen gua yang ngangkat, malu abis gua)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 04.00 pm                      : Pulang dunk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;at 04.35 pm                       : Bersama 13 anak nonton hantu jamu gendong, cment: aneh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 6pm                                        : nyampe rumah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya hari itu gua bener2 dah kyk tinggal punya 1/2 badan. Ini semua &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gara2 batagor&lt;/span&gt;, gua lupa makan batagor padahal temen2 gua makan batagor dan gua kaga bisa makan batagor gara-gara ngurusin izin nkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       BATAGOR Vs Henry Vs Pingsan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493239699529109809-120660684358161261?l=henryprivatezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/feeds/120660684358161261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-sesion-is-it-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/120660684358161261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/120660684358161261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-sesion-is-it-real.html' title='Photo sesion! is it real?'/><author><name>Henry's ZONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14475083571283918212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQmhFDNgqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WAhzSuAryGQ/S220/DSC03810.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SZ6qBL2LK2I/AAAAAAAAABg/vt_3b7plOcQ/s72-c/2201_4343294633116932174_2755_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493239699529109809.post-9192291285837839445</id><published>2009-02-01T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T04:35:37.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPC!</title><content type='html'>Dapet tugas nih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PROJECT PRESENTATION OF RELIGION about CHURCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;waduh.. komen gua pas dapet tugas ya&lt;br /&gt;1. ah gampang lah! (sombong dulu lah)&lt;br /&gt;2. tentang gereja doang? sip..&lt;br /&gt;3. Kelompoknya menjaminkan sean n krissy jago2 mereka. bisalah gua makan gaji buta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhhhhhhh... pas gua check-check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapet ttg UNITED PENTECOSTAL CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lumayan terkenal sih tuh gereja! tapi gua confuse gara-gara kita ngarep ma internet. Pertama kali gua kira, sean sang anak pendeta itu adalah jemaat dari UPC. Pas gua liat lagi tuh www.upci.org ternyata &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's nothing in Indonesia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia is just the location of foreign ministry division of United Pentacostal Church&lt;br /&gt;bukan district gereja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untungnya, gua dapet gampangnya&lt;br /&gt;yaitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;background&lt;br /&gt;en&lt;br /&gt;ministries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;enak lah gua! haha.. akhirnya, kelar dh tugas gua. walaupun gua liat ga perfect tapi, bodo lah! malay tugas mulu.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harapan terakhir ya, mereka lah! anyway, she still doesn't give me anything till the fourth post. hahaha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493239699529109809-9192291285837839445?l=henryprivatezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/feeds/9192291285837839445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/02/upc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/9192291285837839445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/9192291285837839445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/02/upc.html' title='UPC!'/><author><name>Henry's ZONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14475083571283918212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQmhFDNgqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WAhzSuAryGQ/S220/DSC03810.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493239699529109809.post-6421323207421589104</id><published>2009-01-31T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:13:37.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me VS Mam on SATURDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYR4Kb7akRI/AAAAAAAAABY/vs_2zC09Duc/s1600-h/DSC03515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYR4Kb7akRI/AAAAAAAAABY/vs_2zC09Duc/s320/DSC03515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297491182385533202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini post untuk ke tiga kalinya! Dan still, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHE DOESN'T GIVE ME ANY YET, BUT SHE WENT TO THE EXPENSIVE PLACE WITH HER FRIEND&lt;/span&gt; (sorry to say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sebelumnya foto itu bukan KPA(kekerasan pada anak ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, i would like to tell about the most everlasting weekend in my life. Nobody want to spend their weekend in school, right? or nobody want to do homework in weekend, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, itu yang slalu gua pingin rasain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di weekend My mind has its own schedule on weekend&lt;br /&gt;1. Sleep naked on night (sensor please)*please don't ever follow this!&lt;br /&gt;2. Wake up lately atleast at 9 am&lt;br /&gt;3. Eat Nasi Uduk or Nasi Ketan with Pisang Goreng&lt;br /&gt;4. Breakfast lately&lt;br /&gt;5. Watch cartoon (spongebob, Simpsons, etc)&lt;br /&gt;6. Take a pie in a short time&lt;br /&gt;7. Have a delicious lunch (buy outside)&lt;br /&gt;8. Online&lt;br /&gt;9. Noon Sleeping / Watch movie&lt;br /&gt;10. Never touch any book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu yang telah diprogram oleh otak gua untuk waktu yang sangat lama! bisa dibilang, 4 tahun terakhir ini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!BUT WHAT HAPPENDS GUYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya mesti rusak gara-gara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Education minister&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Proudly present&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NATIONAL EXAMINATION 2009 ON 27-31 APRIL 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gara-gara itu lah sekolah gua jadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With the sign of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MM.DRA. LIERTJI RENDA KASIANG &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We decided to make &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SATURDAY PROGRAM ON EVERY SATURDAYS TILL APRIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling disapointed.&lt;br /&gt;Cause on everyday (monday till thursday) night start from 5pm till 620 pm i have a course in QUANTUM and it such a tired activity for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what should i do next. Tapi yang jelas, gua mesti ikut saturday program. Kebayang ga muka nyokap kalo gua ga ikut&lt;br /&gt;mama :"Adek, kenapa kamu ga bangun? Hari ini sabtu kan?"&lt;br /&gt;Adek   : "Ga ma, kata bu guru hari ini cancel gara-gara sekolah banjir."&lt;br /&gt;Mama :"Banjir? Boong kamu! Tadi malam aja mama baru lewat sana"&lt;br /&gt;Adek   : Kan tadi malam, mama ga tau disana ujan jam 2 pagi&lt;br /&gt;Mama : Mana ada hujan! Kamu boong aja. Mama telpon ke gru kamu ya.&lt;br /&gt;Adek   : Terserah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kalau ternyata gua beneran bohong&lt;br /&gt;Mama   : ADEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKK(menggelegar)&lt;br /&gt;Adek     : APA MA??&lt;br /&gt;Mama   : Turun kamu! Mama ga mau tau, kamu mesti pergi sekarang kalo ga kamu bershin tuh kotoran tikus, kecoa, kucing, gajah, dkk ampe badan kamu kurus&lt;br /&gt;(berhubung gua 65, kt nyokap suruh kurus =20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIDAK MUNGKIN BISA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ma maap ya kalau baca. hanya buat lelucon saja. nyokap gua adalah cewek yang terbaik di dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau gua bener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama       : ADEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEk&lt;br /&gt;Adek         : Apa ma?&lt;br /&gt;Mama       : Turun kamu&lt;br /&gt;Adek         : Kenapa ma?&lt;br /&gt;Mama       : Berhubung kamu ga masuk, pijitin kaki mama dunk! hehe. Capek kerja terus! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(anyway stau gua nyokap kerjaannya adalah tanda tangan! kenapa kaki yang sakit ya?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intinya adalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUa slalu berharap. Saturday program dijarangin atau bisa datanglah banjir besar melanda gedung smp global prestasi setiap hari sabtu aja! !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493239699529109809-6421323207421589104?l=henryprivatezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/feeds/6421323207421589104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-vs-mam-on-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/6421323207421589104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/6421323207421589104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-vs-mam-on-saturday.html' title='Me VS Mam on SATURDAY'/><author><name>Henry's ZONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14475083571283918212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQmhFDNgqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WAhzSuAryGQ/S220/DSC03810.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYR4Kb7akRI/AAAAAAAAABY/vs_2zC09Duc/s72-c/DSC03515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493239699529109809.post-4494908468868534468</id><published>2009-01-31T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T05:43:23.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 January 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siapa sih yang ga tau tanggal 15 January? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYRUL3RI1gI/AAAAAAAAABI/HUcJOuZf_UA/s1600-h/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYRUL3RI1gI/AAAAAAAAABI/HUcJOuZf_UA/s320/m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297451624485672450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Orang- orang yang tau 15 januari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. anak tk         b. Tante&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c. anak sd&lt;br /&gt;d. Om&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e. anak smp &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;f. anak sma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g. anak2 (capek soalnya nulis anak mulu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h. new york times&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i. history on this day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;j. friends&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y. bokap&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;z. nyokap&lt;/span&gt;  a.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah! Itu adalah hari ulang tahun gua! heheh..&lt;br /&gt;Pasti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;PADA KAGA ADA YANG TAU BAHWA ITU HARI BERSEJARAH BAGI GUA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi gini cerita ini bisa dibilang lanjutan gw dari post ttg my grandma! Berawalan dari situ lah yang membuka semua hal yang akan terjadi di hari 15 januari. Tiap taon gw liat kalender buat ngitung hari n guru siapa yang ngajar. Tahun 2009, ultah gw hari &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KAMIS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamis, 15 Januari 2009 = Ekonomi (ms Sandra), Bio (Ms Elis), IT(Mr Glory), Fis(Ms Krista), n English(mm Yuli). Semua guru itu lumayan bikin gua takut sih. Tapi gua optimis lah. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain itu 15 januari juga ortu kaga ada. Mereka lagi di Medan, do something important and i don't know. Jadi itu hari pertama ultah without parents! (*otomatis kaga bisa nambahin budget, kemungkinan gua nombok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 januari ini jga gua ultah ke 15 tahun. Jadi lumayan keren juga buat dicatat dalam World's history. (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                            -------*-----*------*-----*------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Mulai gua masuki hari itu. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-6 AM                                      : Messages (HAPPY)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-7 AM                                      : Messages (HAPPY), Greets (HAPPY), No present (bit of sad)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-8 AM                                      : Messages from parents (Happy), Call from uncle (HAPPY) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-12 AM                                    : No messages (bit of sad) n Greets (Happy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-14                                          : Nothing( happy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14-16                                         : Greets (Happy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16-18                                         : Traktir temen2 (happy n sad) nombok. (maap ya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;18-21                                         : Call from Papa (1st) call from Mama (2nd) = Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H+1                                           : No Present (sad)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;H+2                                           : Still no present (sad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;H+7                                           : No Present (sad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;H+14                                         : No present (sad)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H+28                                         : Present from k Indri bag one (HAAAAAAAAAAAPPPYY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But still, just one present! and i thought my friend will give it, cause i gave her something precious and expensive from my tabungan and she doesn't give me any yet with the reason cause she hasn't any money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, when it was her birthday, she asked me all the times to bring a present on my birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUHUHUHU!!!!!! So sad huh? it happend to me. But my sister said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jangan gitu, nanti nama kamu jadi jelek, ga usah ngarep lah dari dia&lt;/span&gt;.". Oke and Gua lakuin. Walaupun kecewa tapi ya gapapa lah!!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat orang yang ngerasa dia lah she/ her itu! harap segera memberi kan kado(hehehe). terserah lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for seeing! GBU! GBME! GB all    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493239699529109809-4494908468868534468?l=henryprivatezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/feeds/4494908468868534468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/01/15-january-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/4494908468868534468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/4494908468868534468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/01/15-january-2009.html' title='15 January 2009'/><author><name>Henry's ZONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14475083571283918212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQmhFDNgqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WAhzSuAryGQ/S220/DSC03810.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYRUL3RI1gI/AAAAAAAAABI/HUcJOuZf_UA/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493239699529109809.post-7872730203818437294</id><published>2009-01-31T03:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T04:13:31.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQ9lBm7CLI/AAAAAAAAAA4/A0PGQ-QeX_M/s1600-h/DSC03744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQ9lBm7CLI/AAAAAAAAAA4/A0PGQ-QeX_M/s320/DSC03744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297426767990687922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQ_RccLfrI/AAAAAAAAABA/4Msw1zqrPXk/s1600-h/sss.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was very sad moment in my life. The first time i understand about death and life. Actually, both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;of my grandfathers have been die now, but it was about 5 years old on my age. And i couldn't go to there, because my sister had a national test. When i was 5 yo, my grandfathers died i didn't understand about cry or sad for someone die. But now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I UNDERSTAND&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My grandma from my daddy died, and I'm 15 years old there. The stories began when i was 8th grade on my junior high school. My grandma got stroke and she couldn't walk, remember something, and think. Especially the important thing is, my grandma couldn't talk in BAHASA. When i got a holiday i went to Medan for visiting my grandma. I was very shock there when i saw my beautiful grandma is on the chair. Unpredictable, she known who i am. I was very happy for it. But, my grandma couldn't stand, walk, and anything that human has to do. At the morning, My grandma and I were going around the house. I asked my grandma in bahasa and she couldn't understand, so my aunt translated it to batak language. And she was happy, and we went around. When we were going to back, my grandma said to stop at the unknown house. And it was my grandma's friend house. The sad thing was, when my grandma and her friend did the same thing was sitting on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kursi roda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;. I didn't believe that her friend got the same illness. And her friend told me to take care for my grandma in batak language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And in 6 January 2009, my grandma went to heaven. She is my grandma from daddy. When new year's eve, my whole family decided to pray for grand ma that "if God want to cure her, cure her fastly. But, if God want to call her, call her fastly too". And she went to heaven in 6 January. When i was back home from my course, i shocked when i see my mommy bagage. I asked my sister, and she said that grandma died. I didn't cry, my family in home did too. But when 9 january 2009, I went with my sisters to medan. It was sad moment. Because we saw her on the bed with the orange beautiful clothe, beautiful face, and beautiful eye. I didn't believe that she died, because her eyes. She was like sleeping. On 10 January we have to do the ritual and on 11 January we dropped her to her last place in Balige beside my Grandfather. I was sad but i was happy cause i could see my grandpa n grandma place. Hehe. And I have my last grandma. She is very kind. She is my grandma from mommy. Thanks for see this post. GBU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493239699529109809-7872730203818437294?l=henryprivatezone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/feeds/7872730203818437294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-bye-grandma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/7872730203818437294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493239699529109809/posts/default/7872730203818437294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://henryprivatezone.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-bye-grandma.html' title='Good Bye Grandma'/><author><name>Henry's ZONE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14475083571283918212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQmhFDNgqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WAhzSuAryGQ/S220/DSC03810.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VdcpQD1PLw/SYQ9lBm7CLI/AAAAAAAAAA4/A0PGQ-QeX_M/s72-c/DSC03744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
