<?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-4466562490487339179</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:31:46.789-07:00</updated><category term='Touching Hearts'/><category term='Pemikiran iseng'/><category term='Inspirasi'/><category term='Other in Common'/><title type='text'>Zhe shi wo, Ye Shi Mei</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-299984125479037545</id><published>2010-09-13T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T04:21:59.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa sih Classical School itu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" class="headline_area"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Classical Education&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: left;" class="articletitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku sekarang ngajar di cahaya bangsa classical school.. hah? classical school? apaan tuh? iya, tadinya juga gue mikir begitu.. apaan tuh maksudnya sekolah klasik? hehehehe.. nah, ni ringkasannya.. n sekolahku ini exactly like this kurikulumnya.. wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="articletitle"&gt;What is Classical Education?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="articleauthor"&gt;by Susan Wise Bauer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="copy"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Classical education depends on a three-part process of training the mind. The early years of school are spent in absorbing facts, systematically laying the foundations for advanced study. In the middle grades, students learn to think through arguments. In the high school years, they learn to express themselves. This classical pattern is called the &lt;em&gt;trivium.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first years of schooling are called the “grammar stage” — not because you spend four years doing English, but because these are the years in which the building blocks for all other learning are laid, just as grammar is the foundation for language. In the elementary school years — what we commonly think of as grades one through four — the mind is ready to absorb information. Children at this age actually find memorization fun. So during this period, education involves not self-expression and self-discovery, but rather the learning of facts. Rules of phonics and spelling, rules of grammar, poems, the vocabulary of foreign languages, the stories of history and literature, descriptions of plants and animals and the human body, the facts of mathematics — the list goes on. This information makes up the “grammar,” or the basic building blocks, for the second stage of education.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By fifth grade, a child’s mind begins to think more analytically. Middle-school students are less interested in finding out facts than in asking “Why?” The second phase of the classical education, the “Logic Stage,” is a time when the child begins to pay attention to cause and effect, to the relationships between different fields of knowledge relate, to the way facts fit together into a logical framework.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A student is ready for the Logic Stage when the capacity for abstract thought begins to mature. During these years, the student begins algebra and the study of logic, and begins to apply logic to all academic subjects. The logic of writing, for example, includes paragraph construction and learning to support a thesis; the logic of reading involves the criticism and analysis of texts, not simple absorption of information; the logic of history demands that the student find out why the War of 1812 was fought, rather than simply reading its story; the logic of science requires that the child learn the scientific method.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The final phase of a classical education, the “Rhetoric Stage,” builds on the first two. At this point, the high school student learns to write and speak with force and originality. The student of rhetoric applies the rules of logic learned in middle school to the foundational information learned in the early grades and expresses his conclusions in clear, forceful, elegant language. Students also begin to specialize in whatever branch of knowledge attracts them; these are the years for art camps, college courses, foreign travel, apprenticeships, and other forms of specialized training.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A classical education is more than simply a pattern of learning, though. Classical education is language-focused; learning is accomplished through words, written and spoken, rather than through images (pictures, videos, and television).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why is this important? Language-learning and image-learning require very different habits of thought. Language requires the mind to work harder; in reading, the brain is forced to translate a symbol (words on the page) into a concept. Images, such as those on videos and television, allow the mind to be passive. In front of a video screen, the brain can “sit back” and relax; faced with the written page, the mind is required to roll its sleeves up and get back to work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A classical education, then, has two important aspects. It is language-focused. And it follows a specific three-part pattern: the mind must be first supplied with facts and images, then given the logical tools for organization of facts, and finally equipped to express conclusions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that isn’t all. To the classical mind, all knowledge is interrelated. Astronomy (for example) isn’t studied in isolation; it’s learned along with the history of scientific discovery, which leads into the church’s relationship to science and from there to the intricacies of medieval church history. The reading of the Odyssey leads the student into the consideration of Greek history, the nature of heroism, the development of the epic, and man’s understanding of the divine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is easier said than done. The world is full of knowledge, and finding the links between fields of study can be a mind-twisting task. A classical education meets this challenge by taking history as its organizing outline — beginning with the ancients and progressing forward to the moderns in history, science, literature, art and music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We suggest that the twelve years of education consist of three repetitions of the same four-year pattern: Ancients, Middle Ages, Renaissance and Reformation, and Modern Times. The child studies these four time periods at varying levels — simple for grades 1-4, more difficult in grades 5-8 (when the student begins to read original sources), and taking an even more complex approach in grades 9-12, when the student works through these time periods using original sources (from Homer to Hitler) and also has the opportunity to pursue a particular interest (music, dance, technology, medicine, biology, creative writing) in depth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other subject areas of the curriculum are linked to history studies. The student who is working on ancient history will read Greek and Roman mythology, the tales of the Iliad and Odyssey, early medieval writings, Chinese and Japanese fairy tales, and (for the older student) the classical texts of Plato, Herodutus, Virgil, Aristotle. She’ll read Beowulf, Dante, Chaucer, Shakespeare the following year, when she’s studying medieval and early Renaissance history. When the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries are studied, she starts with Swift (Gulliver’s Travels) and ends with Dickens; finally, she reads modern literature as she is studying modern history.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The sciences are studied in a four-year pattern that roughly corresponds to the periods of scientific discovery: biology, classification and the human body (subjects known to the ancients); earth science and basic astronomy (which flowered during the early Renaissance); chemistry (which came into its own during the early modern period); and then basic physics and computer science (very modern subjects).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This pattern lends coherence to the study of history, science, and literature — subjects that are too often fragmented and confusing. The pattern widens and deepens as the student progresses in maturity and learning. For example, a first grader listens to you read the story of the Iliad from one of the picture book versions available at any public library. Four years later, the fifth grader reads one of the popular middle-grade adaptations — Olivia Coolidge’s The Trojan War, or Roger Lancelyn Greene’s Tales of Troy. Four more years go by, and the ninth grader — faced with the Iliad itself — plunges right in, undaunted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The classical education is, above all, systematic — in direct contrast to the scattered, unorganized nature of so much secondary education. This systematic, rigorous study has two purposes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rigorous study develops virtue in the student. Aristotle defined virtue as the ability to act in accordance to what one knows to be right. The virtuous man (or woman) can force himself to do what he knows to be right, even when it runs against his inclinations. The classical education continually asks a student to work against his baser inclinations (laziness, or the desire to watch another half hour of TV) in order to reach a goal — mastery of a subject.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Systematic study also allows the student to join what Mortimer Adler calls the “Great Conversation” — the ongoing conversation of great minds down through the ages. Much modern education is so eclectic that the student has little opportunity to make connections between past events and the flood of current information. “The beauty of the classical curriculum,” writes classical schoolmaster David Hicks, “is that it dwells on one problem, one author, or one epoch long enough to allow even the youngest student a chance to exercise his mind in a scholarly way: to make connections and to trace developments, lines of reasoning, patterns of action, recurring symbolisms, plots, and motifs.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Find out more about classical education by following these links:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Read Dorothy Sayers’ essay on classical education, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.gbt.org/text/sayers.html');" href="http://www.gbt.org/text/sayers.html"&gt;The Lost Tools of Learning.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explore Schola Tutorial’s &lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.scholatutorials.org/');" href="http://www.scholatutorials.org/"&gt;online classical education resources.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neil Postman’s speech “&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.mat.upm.es/~jcm/postman-informing.html');" href="http://www.mat.upm.es/%7Ejcm/postman-informing.html"&gt;Informing Ourselves to Death”&lt;/a&gt; brings Sayers up to date.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.welltrainedmind.com/classical-education/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4466562490487339179-299984125479037545?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/299984125479037545/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=299984125479037545' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/299984125479037545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/299984125479037545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2010/09/apa-sih-classical-school-itu.html' title='Apa sih Classical School itu?'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-1958425112217964707</id><published>2009-07-30T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:15:43.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching Hearts'/><title type='text'>Eliot (bikin nangis nih, hik2..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFVHu6AFoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0WG876QheEU/s1600-h/eliot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFVHu6AFoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0WG876QheEU/s400/eliot2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364162222513723010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My son was not strong&lt;br /&gt;by any measure of man.&lt;br /&gt;But his song I will sing whenever I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds of truth&lt;br /&gt;and rings out of grace,&lt;br /&gt;Removing the veil and revealing God’s face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; picture&lt;br /&gt;painted bold and bright.&lt;br /&gt;His life throwing color on world’s canvas of night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The subject unfolded,&lt;br /&gt;a new stroke each day.&lt;br /&gt;Until brought into focus was true joy’s way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the least likely place&lt;br /&gt;and hard to ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plain.&lt;br /&gt;Joy was found in the midst of the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The awe of a life&lt;br /&gt;and the wonder of birth.&lt;br /&gt;My son was a gift of unspeakable worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His heart could not hold&lt;br /&gt;his song came to rest.&lt;br /&gt;And I am left with no son to hold on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son was not strong&lt;br /&gt;by any measure of man.&lt;br /&gt;But his song I will sing whenever I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So ask of my boy,&lt;br /&gt;consider it no bother.&lt;br /&gt;When I tell of my son I tell of my Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mattandginny.blogspot.com/"&gt;Matt and Ginny's Blo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mattandginny.blogspot.com/"&gt;g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFUnXVZ-8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Mbdo_1E84GY/s1600-h/eliot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFUnXVZ-8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Mbdo_1E84GY/s400/eliot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364161666430401474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penggalan puisi di atas adalah puisi dari ayah dan ibu Eliot (Matt dan Ginny Mooney). Eliot adalah seorang bayi mungil yang hidup di dunia selama 99 hari. 2 bulan sebelum dia lahir, dia diketahui mengidap penyakit Edward's Syndrom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s atau Trisomy 18. Penyakit ini menyebabkan gagal jantung dan DNA nya memberi pesan-pesan yang salah ke seluruh tubuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bayi yang mengidap penyakit ini biasanya tidak akan bertahan hidup lama karena paru-parunya tidak berkembang sempurna, malah bayi Eliot diperkirakan akan mati di dalam kandungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lahir dan hidupnya Eliot ke dunia ini merupakan keajaiban bagi orang tuanya. Bahkan ibunya, Ginny, berkata bahwa dia nantinya akan bersedih (ketika Eliot meninggal), namun saat-saat Eliot hidup, dia hanya ingin berbahagia. Berbagi tugas dengan suaminya untuk memberi makan Eliot setiap 3 jam sekali dan menjaganya selama 24 jam adalah hal-hal yang betul-betul mereka nikmati saat Eliot ada di dalam kehidupan mereka. Setiap hari mereka merayakan hari ulang tahun Eliot, dan pada hari ke-99, Allah memanggil Eliot ke surga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut adalah link dari video semasa Eliot hidup dan dirawat oleh Matt dan Ginny. Sungguh mengharukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=th6Njr-qkq0"&gt;Eliot: 99 balloons&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4466562490487339179-1958425112217964707?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/1958425112217964707/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=1958425112217964707' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/1958425112217964707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/1958425112217964707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2009/07/eliot-bikin-nangis-nih-hik2.html' title='Eliot (bikin nangis nih, hik2..)'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFVHu6AFoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0WG876QheEU/s72-c/eliot2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-9048364142871002612</id><published>2009-04-22T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:10:13.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirasi'/><title type='text'>Telat..!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/Sm56EheYChI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKFdrV6as6w/s1600-h/YoureLate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/Sm56EheYChI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKFdrV6as6w/s400/YoureLate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363358424368679442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Oh, oh.. Telat, no way.. Cepaaaaaaaatttttttttttt!!!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mungkin itu tuh yang terlintas seketika di pikiran kalo kita telat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.    Kuliah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.    Ngumpulin tugas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.    Janjian ama dosen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sisanya, cek deh.. berapa banyak sih yang tepat waktu? Ke gereja aja telat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perkara kuliah, kita bakal takut telat kalau dosennya bilang gini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Kita bikin kesepakatan, kalau di jam saya sudah pukul 7, saya akan tutup pintu ruangan. Bagi Anda-anda yang datang setelah pintu saya tutup, berarti Anda tidap perlu ikut kuliah. Apakah itu susah buat Anda? Tentunya sulit juga buat saya, karena saya harus datang sebelum jam 7 untuk bisa menutup pintu pada saat jam menunjukkan tepat pukul 7.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi gak cukup sampai kata-kata itu. Perlu beberapa ‘pengusiran di depan seluruh angkatan’ untuk menekankan integritas si dosen (bahwa dia memang ga ngebolehin anak masuk setelah pintu ditutup).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi emang gak cukup sampe situ. Biasanya anak-anak bakal mikir gini,” Alaah, kehadiran kan minimal 80%, ada lah jatah bolos.” Mungkin yang parah titip absen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jadi, si dosen harus mengadakan syarat lainnya untuk memotivasi minat belajar mahasiswa.. Dikasih banyak ujian dadakan yang tanpa pemberitahuan, n kalo bolos sekali aja pas ujian, pasti nilainya E.. Lagi-lagi si dosen perlu ‘tega’ buat memberi nilai-nilai E buat yang gak ikut ujian walaupun cuma sekali saja, tanpa susulan tentu saja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi emang kalo dasarnya parah, ya parah aja.. Ada aja yang diusir ato yang dapat E.. Dosen itu memilih melatih anak-anak dengan cara yang memang membuat semua orang mengeluarkan effort banyak.. membuat banyak batasan sehingga ga ada pilihan untuk tidak melakukannya.. Ya, walaupun terlihat, bisa dibilang juga jadi tidak terlalu terlihat lah kemalasan-kemalasan mahasiswa.. Buktinya kelasnya selalu penuh (semua anak bio pasti tau sapa dosen yang saya maksud, he3..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Namun, kebobrokan yang amat parah terlihat jelas tatkala dosen benar-benar tidak membuat peraturan atau kesepakatan apa pun dengan mahasiswa di kelas. Ada dosen (gue 3x ngambil kelasnya, krn dosennya berwawasan luas) yang betul-betul ga pernah marah bahkan kalau ada mahasiswa yang datang 10 menit sebelum kuliah berhenti.. Tapi, dosen itu gak pernah terlambat lho.. kalau kuliah jam 8, betul-betul dia jam 8 udah di kelas, bukan jam 8 baru berangkat dari ruangannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buat yang ga tau diri, nyantai2 aja datang telat, titip absen.. tapi yang tau diri sih kalau ga masuk ya ga masuk aja, kalo telatnya keterlaluan ya ga masuk sekalian.. katanya mereka yang tau diri,”Kesian ama bapanya soalnya..” Bayangin aja, ada anak-anak yang gue ga pernah liat, tapi pas giliran mereka presentasi tugas, pada nongol.. Kelas tu 120 orang, kelas ga pernah penuh (TVST gt..), tapi absen penuh.. Hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya ampun, ck.. gini-gini ini ni.. cape banget ga sih?? Masuk kuliah jam stg 8, dtg jam 8, stg 9, aneh deh.. entah gmn gt.. ketauan banget deh anak-anak ini dari sini.. huff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bukannya apa-apa, udah gede kali.. malu laaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh... ini kan hal sepele, mudah dimengerti.. masa udh mhsw harus dikasi tau nbikin perjanjian lagi? Kaya anak SMA aja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Memang sih gue dulu banget (waktu TK) pernah telat, lagi ada upacara n gue dikunci di depan gerbang, gue nangis2, n sejak itu gue jadi takut banget telat.. Gue beneran masi inget kejadian itu, n kalo kita mengingat hal-hal tertentu, itu artinya informasi yang dianggap sangat penting ama otak.. Buktinya gue ga ingat lagi kejadian setelah gue telat itu (berarti ga penting kejadian itu menurut otak)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gue berusaha sebisa mungkin ga telat.. Kalo gue telat, umumnya gue ga niat ngerjain hal itu (benar-benar ga niat), tapi itu aja rasa bersalahnya udh segaban-gaban.. sisanya lebih teknis seperti memang ada kegiatan apa sebelumnya, dan gue selalu minta ijin kalo gue telat.. gak bakal deh gue sengaja telat-telatin.. n gue benci orang telat..&lt;/span&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/4466562490487339179-9048364142871002612?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/9048364142871002612/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=9048364142871002612' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/9048364142871002612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/9048364142871002612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2009/04/telat.html' title='Telat..!!!!'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/Sm56EheYChI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AKFdrV6as6w/s72-c/YoureLate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-5668931218096581523</id><published>2009-04-22T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:44:49.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pemikiran iseng'/><title type='text'>Nama nama nama nama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Katanya, nama kita sendiri itu adalah kata yang paling kita suka.. (Iye gitu??? Kalo gue sih kata yang paling bikin gue ngeh ama sesuatu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.    Itu tanda kalo gue dipanggil orang (bukan orang yang di seberang yang dipanggil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.    Itu tanda buat seseorang kalo mau panggil gue (kan bingung, masa pake,”Eh..eh..!!”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.    Pokoknya itu menunjukkan yang sedang disebut2 adalah seorang cewek yang kuliah di ITB jurusan Biologi 2004, yang naik angkot SSC ke kampus; yang pembimbingnya Pa Gede dengan topik TA “Pengaruh Bungkil Inti Sawit Fermentasi dalam Campuran Pakan terhadap Pertumbuhan Clarias sp.” (hwahahahahahahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.    Tapi gue mengakui gue lebih suka dipanggil nama daripada dipanggil ‘kak’, ‘dek’, bahkan rasa2nya jauh lebih romantis daripada dipanggil ‘sayang’ (kalo udh ada yang punya, hehehehehehehe..........)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Karena ada nama, kita bisa nunjuk sesuatu tanpa mendeskripsikan berlebihan (abstrak banget maksudnya, baik dalam pendeskripsian maupun penafsirannya, he3..). Bahkan, hewan yang namanya kucing aja (namanya udah kucing), pasti kalo kita piara, orang-orang bakal nanya,”Namanya siapa?” kan? Hahahaha... Misal: anjing yang namanya Mojo (maskot uy...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nama juga bisa bikin iri, karena mungkin nama itu jauh lebih ‘bagus’ (menurut kita).. Nama apa dulu??? Semua nama: nama orang, binatang, nama benda, dll..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.    Ucup, nama ‘keren’: Yusuf; kalo namanya Joseph, pasti terkesan lebih ‘keren’ lagi, padahal penyandang nama Joseph adalah sama ‘derajat’nya dengan penyandang nama Ucup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.    Bunga bangkai, nama keren: Rafflesia arnoldi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.    Jaka mungkin terkesan lebih keren karena ngait (berhubungan) dengan kata-kata jejaka (uh, kayaknya cowok single yang macho, mapan, cuakeeeeeeepp).. Ato ada juga pahlawan legenda yaitu Jaka Sembung.. Sementara Joko? Yang gue inget sih iklan Termorex yang ada ibu-ibu teriak,”Bu Joko, Bu Joko...anak saya sakit panas..” terus dijawab,”Tenang aja, kan ada Termorex..” (Jadi iklan gue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.    Gue juga iri sama yang namanya Silvia, karena namanya dia pasti ada di kartu Arti Nama Kamu.. Kalo nama Selvi gak ada..Lebih banyak juga dipake di luar negri.. Di-search di Situs Arti Nama juga Selvi mah kaga keluar, adanya Silvia.. Udah gitu, gue 2 ato 3 kali nonton film, yang namanya Selvi pasti jadi penjahat!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5.    Orang Bali suka gak ya ama kata-kata ‘pipis’? arti umum adalah buang air kecil, tp di sana katanya artinya uang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nama juga bisa bikin persepsi sendiri, tergantung pengalaman orang yang mendengar nama itu, misal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.    Nama Jaka.. Gue beneran punya persepsi yang namanya Jaka tuh keren.. soalnya waktu SMA, yang namanya Jaka tuh cuakeeeepppp pisaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnn.. cool orangnya, idaman AbeGe pisan lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.    Yemima.. Buat gue, itu nama teh bagus pisan, soalnya kesan di kepala gue orangnya bakal cantik, kalem, penuh misteri, bikin greget lah.. Apalagi anak guru Akuntansi favorit gue namanya Yemima.. Tapi, ada yang punya kesan buruk, karena ada seorang di luar sana yang namanya Yemima kalaka centil teu paruguh.. Ah, rusak image nama ini di mata temen gue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.    Nama Inem pasti dikaitin ama pembantu, jarang kalo dikaitin ama Gubernur.. Kenape juge nyang bikin pilem masang nama pembantu Inem? Bisa2 yang namanya Inem kepaitan, ato ngadain bubur merah bubur putih (ganti nama)..  Yah, mau gak mau pasti karena pengalaman jaman keemasan kita ada film Inem Pelayan Seksi.. Coba kalo namanya Naninu Pelayan Seksi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi hati-hati, karena mungkin itu akan jadi kata-kata yang paling ga disukai seseorang.. Ato malah jadi trademark..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.    Nama gue dikasih oma: Ye Shi Mei.. Idealnya dipanggil pengulangan kata belakang, jadi Meimei (kalo di Batam dipanggil A Mei, kayak film Yo Ko ama Bibi Lung yah..).. Berhubung temen gue ada yang mungil di sekolah dipanggil Meimei/adik perempuan (masalahnya dia nyebeliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnn piiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn), gue beneran gak mau dipanggil Meimei (padahal itu nama gue..!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.    Beberapa orang yang namanya Cindy di sekolah gue, dari dulu pasti jadi primadona sekolah, n  sempat terlintas kalo ntar ngasi nama Cindy kalo punya anak, tapi karena ada Cindy yang nyebelin pisan, ga jadi!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.    Nama Vera juga cantik-cantik, baik-baik, n gue ga punya trauma.. hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nah, sekarang cerita lain lagi tentang nama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ini bukan yang berat-berat koq, tapi lucu2an aja.. hehehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christianty, biasa dipanggil Christ (nama sebenarnya, ), pengen banget nama anaknya mengandung unsur ‘Christ’.. Jadi anaknya kalo cewek dikasi nama Christine, kalo cowok Christopher.. Kira-kira semuanya dipanggil Christ juga gak yah? Hahahahahhaha……. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nama orang Sunda tuh katanya mengandung rumus!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nama = X YX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;X= nama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YX= suku kata lain+X tadi, misalnya: Eni Suhaeni.. (Ada caleg yang namanya ini lho!! Gue liat stikernya di angkot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yuk-yuk bahas nama lain lagi. Etimologi (ilmu yang menyelidiki asal kata) nama gue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selvi        : dari kata September, tadinya nama gue mau Septi, tapi di’halus’kan jadi Selvi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sutiawati    : dari kata Sutiah.. Sapa itu? Bidan yang bantuin nyokap gue waktu lahiran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yahyaputra    : penghalusan marga dari bokap. Marganya Yap (ejaan daerah, klo ejaan Mandarinnya Ye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kalo kak Ocha (nama dia kan Rosalia Nugraheni Widyaningrum), katanya dulu nyokapnya kagum ama kakak kelasnya yang namanya Rosalia, jadi dia dinamain Rosalia, he3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bang Dinand (Ferdinand Tamba): semula mau dinamain Ferdinand Marcos Tamba (ato Ferdinand Carlos ya?).. Tapi berhubung Marcos (atau Carlos???) itu nama fam, jadi Ferdinand Tamba aja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kak Nit (Anita Yusni Tamba): gue penasaran Yusni nya dari mana yah?? Kaya nama orang Sunda, padahal Batak pisan si kakak teh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ngomong2 nama juga, gue pernah pengen beli kura-kura dua ekor, terus gue niatannya pengen ngasi nama mereka sesuai nama orang2 yang pernah gue kecengin dulu, ceritanya mau ngetes gue lebih perhatian ama kura-kura yang mana, tapi setelah dipikir-pikir, kayaknya gue aneh deh, sapa tau itu kura-kura ternyata cewe.. Akhirnya: GA GUE KASI NAMA, he3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, punya cerita yang unik tentang nama? Silakan bagi-bagi lah di sini, he3..&lt;/span&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/4466562490487339179-5668931218096581523?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/5668931218096581523/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=5668931218096581523' title='8 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/5668931218096581523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/5668931218096581523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2009/04/nama-nama-nama-nama.html' title='Nama nama nama nama'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-6940128179373627871</id><published>2009-03-31T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:54:22.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other in Common'/><title type='text'>Arti Nama Gue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are Seductive and Ruthless &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;center  style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are very hyper. You never slow down, even when it's killing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're the type of person who can be a workaholic during the day... and still have the energy to party all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Your energy is definitely a magnet for those around you. People are addicted to your vibe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe... Ini arti nama Selvi lho.. Hmm, beberapa emang bener, menurut kalian bener gak? kalau mau tau juga arti nama kalian, silakan kunjungi &lt;a href="http//www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/&lt;/a&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/4466562490487339179-6940128179373627871?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/6940128179373627871/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=6940128179373627871' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/6940128179373627871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/6940128179373627871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2009/03/arti-nama-gue.html' title='Arti Nama Gue'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-7043230589841405173</id><published>2009-01-22T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:12:28.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Usage Profile nih...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;baca2 punya christ, eh gue nyoba juga.. emang begitu sih diri gue, hampir benar lah mendeskripsikan semuanya.. mau tau? he3.. nih, nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SXlA4JBegfI/AAAAAAAAABY/kXAsZ8JQ3rs/s1600-h/left_right_brain_xp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SXlA4JBegfI/AAAAAAAAABY/kXAsZ8JQ3rs/s320/left_right_brain_xp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294334170189693426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Your Brain Usage Profile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Auditory : 40%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Visual : 60%&lt;br /&gt;Left : 35%&lt;br /&gt;Right : 64%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selvi, you possess an interesting balance of hemispheric and sensory characteristics, with a slight right-brain dominance and a slight preference for visual processing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since neither of these is completely centered, you lack the indecision and second-guessing associated with other patterns. You have a distinct preference for creativity and intuition with seemingly sufficient verbal skills to be able to translate in any meaningful way to yourself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to see things in "wholes" without surrendering the ability to attend to details. You can give them sufficient notice to be able to utitlize and incorporate them as part of an overall pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, while you are active and process information simultaneously, you demonstrate a capacity for sequencing as well as reflection which allows for some "inner dialogue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, you are likely to be quite content with yourself and your style although at times it will not necessarily be appreciated by others. You have sufficient confidence to not second-guess yourself, but rather to use your critical faculties in a way that enhances, rather than limits, your creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can learn in either mode although far more efficiently within the visual mode. It is likely that in listening to conversations or lecture materials you simultaneously translate into pictures which enhance and elaborate on the meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is most likely that you will gravitate towards those endeavors which are predominantly visual but include some logic or structuring. You may either work particularly hard at cultivating your auditory skills or risk "missing out" on being able to efficiently process what you learn. Your own intuitive skills will at times interfere with your capacity to listen to others, which is something else you may need to take into account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gitu cenah, artiin dong, he3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo tes2nya, ke http://mindmedia.com/brainworks/profiler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4466562490487339179-7043230589841405173?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/7043230589841405173/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=7043230589841405173' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/7043230589841405173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/7043230589841405173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2009/01/brain-usage-profile-nih.html' title='Brain Usage Profile nih...'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SXlA4JBegfI/AAAAAAAAABY/kXAsZ8JQ3rs/s72-c/left_right_brain_xp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-896631618710690833</id><published>2008-12-14T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:28:35.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pemikiran iseng'/><title type='text'>About being parents...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFZf581LMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BP6_uINYwnc/s1600-h/Nanny_911_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFZf581LMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BP6_uINYwnc/s400/Nanny_911_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364167035841752258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gue beberapa kali sering nonton Nanny 911.. Hmm, tentang sebuah keluarga di mana kasusnya sama: anak-anaklah yang menguasai orang tua, ho… How terrible!! Anak-anak yang bandel, ga bisa dikontrol dan diatur, dan orang tua yang putus asa.. Lalu, eng ing eng… ada Nanny penyelamat yang datang dan mencari semua akar masalah dan bikin beberapa peraturan yang efektif, n selama 1 minggu masalahnya semua membaik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gue nonton ini bukan apa-apa sih, tapi kalo diliat-liat susah juga yak jadi orang tua.. kecilnya susah diatur, n takut pas masa-masa remaja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm, jadi ingat masa-masa remaja dulu, inget gak kalo kita selalu merasa kita yang benar, orang tua yang kuno, ga jaman, ga asik, dll.. gue yakin sih hampir 100% remaja pasti deh ngerasa orang tuanya gak asik, “Ya iyalah, jurang perbedaan generasi yang sulit dijembatani…”. Itu kan kata kebanyakan dari kita? Hahahahaha…. Kadang ditambah juga sama kata-kata orang tua yang seneng banget bilang,”Dulu waktu mama seusia kamu…” Wuih, asli BT berat!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi gue setelah melewati masa remaja n lebih banyak tau dunia (tepatnya merasa tahu, hehehehehe…) gue merasa memang mengerikan banget sih masa-masa peralihan tu.. Mengerikan banget kalo sampai salah langkah.. Ujungnya −walau gue gak suka mengakuinya−, kita memang ujung-ujungnya sangat nyusahin orang tua, n kebukti lah orang tua emang bener selama ni ngebilangin kita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kalo gue sendiri sih setelah umur segini emang merasa hampir semua omongan orang tua tuh bener.. Kita emang sebel sih ya kalo dibilangin ”Jangan pergi, di rumah aja!!” atau ”Pulang ga boleh malem-malem!!” terus diteleponin.. Hum, hum.. kayak ga ngerti aja dunia anak muda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, setelah usia segini n banyak merenung, gue sih emang bakal ngelakuin yang sama kalo anak gue (APALAGI CEWEK) beranjak gede ntar... Kita suka ga ngerasa orang tua ngertiin dunia kita, tapi sebetulnya justru karena mereka ngerti, mereka bikin batasan apa yang boleh kita lewatin n yang enggak.. Karena yang paling penting terhadap segala sesuatu adalah menetapkan BATASAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gue dapet teori itu dari edisi Oprah ’Living Inside the Hoarders’ gitu judulnya ya.. Ceritanya tu tentang ibu2 n suaminya yang tinggal di rumah ukuran 3.500 m2 n bertimbun banyak barang di rumah itu, ngeri banget!! Istrinya seneng banget beli barang, tapi karena saking banyaknya ampe ga ada tempat lagi buat apa-apa, cuma jalan setapak aja yang ada di rumahnya.. Ngosongin rumah itu dari semua barangnya butuh waktu 8 minggu n kru profesional 100 orang.. Walah...!!!! N setelah rumah itu diberesin n ditata rapi, si kru ini bikin batasan berapa banyak baju yang boleh disimpen, berapa kertas kado yang dikoleksi, berapa hadiah yang mau dibungkus, blablabla... N setelah batasan itu dibuat, mulai hidupnya terarah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gue rasa kita juga harus punya batasan.. Batasan kapan kita harus ikut temen-temen, batasan ampe kapan kita mau males-malesan, batasan kapan kita harus belajar, batasan berapa banyak harus makan, batasan berapa lama harus olahraga, batasan sampe kapan kita mau terus-terusan dalam keadaan seperti kita hari ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jadi, apa ya intinya gue nulis hari ini? Hmm.. Gue sih agak khawatir aja sebenernya memikirkan kehidupan berumahtangga n ngatur rumah n anak-anak, hahaha… masih ketakutan n kepikiran buat menapaki masa itu lah.. Maklum umur udh mw 22 ni, harus mulai mikir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hari-hari ni emang merenungkan kehidupan remaja yang ditinggalin n udh lewat, n sebagai seseorang yang dewasa muda mulai baru ngerti ‘how the life must go on’.. Mulai sekarang menghargai orang tua, menghargai uang yang didapat dengan kerja keras, menghargai semua yang udah Tuhan kasih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hal yang gue sadari tentang hari ni :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata susah jadi orang tua !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sampe-sampe Julia Roberts bilang ”sepertinya Britney harus sering ada di rumah” (tau lah si Britney ni kenapa, dari yang tadinya panutan jadi bahan yang harus dihindari)... Hahaha... emang bener koq, there’s no place like home... Rumah adalah tempat yang punya andil besar mau jadi apa kita.. Kalo keadaan rumah bagus, bener2 there’s no place like home.. n kalo broken home, pun sama, there’s no place like home… Maksudnya bahkan tempat yang paling kacau pun ga bisa sekacau di rumah rasanya…&lt;/span&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/4466562490487339179-896631618710690833?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/896631618710690833/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=896631618710690833' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/896631618710690833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/896631618710690833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2008/12/about-being-parents.html' title='About being parents...'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SnFZf581LMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BP6_uINYwnc/s72-c/Nanny_911_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-7026307715856551284</id><published>2008-11-24T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:50:04.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Other in Common'/><title type='text'>Think about the future... How will it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SSuNttV-vFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lH6BUJ0YV5g/s1600-h/ParentsChild1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SSuNttV-vFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lH6BUJ0YV5g/s200/ParentsChild1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272463605172714578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gue gak tau apa semua cewek seumuran gue akan berpikir hal yang sama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Karena gue ni lagi ada dalam masa-masa (entah kenapa) mikirin kehidupan rumah tangga, sampe beneran mikirin segala macem, udah kayak ibu-ibu panikan gitu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gue udah mikir kalo nti udah nikah, rumah gue tu bakal terang n banyak jendela.. Gue gak yakin apa gue ni rajin bersih-bersih rumah, jadi kalo ada persetujuan suami sih pake pembantu.. Hohoho… Gue suka banget ama pelajaran-pelajaran gimana jadi istri yang baik, gimana memperlakukan suami, nasehat-nasehat nenek gitu deh, ni hal-hal yang selama ni gue pikirin bakal gue share deh…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Rumah otomatis harus misah dari orang tua n mertua…!!! Uuuuhg, harus itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Hari pelajaran yang gue dapet, yang namanya pernikahan itu adalah lembaga mandiri, orang tua kita ya punya rumah tangga sendiri, kita juga punya sendiri, n karena individu dan tujuan hidupnya beda (ya iyalah, jelas!!) serta pernikahan adalah suatu lembaga sendiri, maka harus misah dari orang tua.. Bukan kita kaga peduli lagi sih, cuma semua hal yang membutuhkan keputusan tu ya harus berdua, jangan ada pertimbangan dari luar, n otomatis itu ga bisa terjadi kalo kita masih ada bareng serumah ama ortu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Karena hal itulah, muncul pemikiran yang kedua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE"&gt;Sebelum nikah, persiapan kudu mateng.. Nikah tu bukan karena kita saling cinta doang n ingin hidup bersama bahagia selamanya, tapi pastiin suami istri tu punya tujuan bersama.. dewasa gitu, pemikiran jauh ke depan, bukan gara-gara cinta doang, itu sih anak SMP juga bisa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Balik lagi, karena harus misah itu, first thing first is HOME!! Kendaraan tar dulu deh, puji Tuhan kalo bisa ada mobil, tapi sementara mah bukan kebutuhan primer, masih ada angkot atawa sepeda (motor lah), sambil nabung..hehehehe.. jadi jangan nabung buat resepsi duluan, buat rumah dulu (kecil jg gpp namanya jg keluarga baru), baru resepsi disiapin belakangan.. masa tamu diservis duluan daripada ‘yayang’nya? Tamu bisa makan enak n gedung mewah, pasangan harus bersabar demi tamu? Hehehehehe… setelah rumah n isinya udh ada budget, baru resepsi pernikahan silakan diurus…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Udah gitu, ada pikiran yang ketiga…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Karena gue cewek, otomatis istri tu melayani suami,dari beberapa pelajaran yang dipetik selama ini, suami itu raja.. Boleh sih ada jaman emansipasi, tapi buat yang ini kaga boleh kebalik… Suami tetep kepala keluarga.. &lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Istri menolong suami, kasi masukan, sepadan lah.. tapi tetep kita musti hormati.. Makanya libatkan Tuhan, jangan perasaan, biar kaga salah pilih orang, bukankah cewek2 tu gampang tunduk sama suami kalo si pria tu emang orang yang bertanggung jawab, punya integritas, setia? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Kalo sampe ada pertanyaan ”suami ga bener, terus kita jangan tunduk”, gue cuma bisa bilang makanya cari suami yang bener.. Libatkan Tuhan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Nah, berhubung suami tu raja, jangan lagi masa berburu aja kita cantik-cantik, giliran udh rumah tangga kita bau bawang, pake daster, awut-awutan, dll.. Dandan cantik lah, buat suami, hehehehehe... Bukan berarti ga nerima apa adanya, tapi kita kan hidup udh jadi satu tuh, saling menyenangkan lah.. ini sih yang gue pikirin buat cewek, terkesan ga adilkah? Nti ada pembalasannya, bagian cowok yang harus dilakuin (biar adil n kita ga ngerasa dijajah, hohoho...), tapi nti yah, klo calon suami udh ada mungkin dy mau nulis di blog ini... hehehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Udah gitu, demi kelanggengan hidup juga, n berhubung tubuh jasmani ini juga bukan punya kita sepenuhnya (punya pasangan kita juga dong), terlebih tubuh kita ni punya Tuhan, harus dijaga kesehatannya... Gue udh mikirin bakal masak makanan sehat, perbanyak buah, dlll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;Kalo udh punya anak (ngelahirin normal!!!), anak gue harus ASI eksklusif n ga akan ada susu formula... Tumbuhan dan semua bahan makanan yang ada di dunia ini sangat-sangat cukup buat memenuhi semua gizi anak koq, jangan ketipu ama susu formula yang harganya bujubusyet... Susu tempe dan ikan laut is the best!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FI"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Duh, capek nulisnya.. tar dilanjut lagi ya..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4466562490487339179-7026307715856551284?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/7026307715856551284/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=7026307715856551284' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/7026307715856551284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/7026307715856551284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2008/11/think-about-future-how-will-it-be.html' title='Think about the future... How will it be?'/><author><name>Selvi Sutiawati Yahyaputra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06213224664646793971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SdG7filDyMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1NcW4fo1dLk/S220/gue+di+bandara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SSuNttV-vFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lH6BUJ0YV5g/s72-c/ParentsChild1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4466562490487339179.post-3864469749313761486</id><published>2008-11-24T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:50:50.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirasi'/><title type='text'>Syndrome-suka-menyamaratakan-somnia? Apa itu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SSuFZXX98ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jyiaFrJuOdo/s1600-h/forever_friends_walls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iAknKE8FJmQ/SSuFZXX98ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jyiaFrJuOdo/s200/forever_friends_walls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272454459585065362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ini adalah sedikit tulisan yang dulu pengen gue kirim ke satu koran, tapi emang dasar gue tu motivasi coca cola (berbusa di awal doang, he3...) jadi ga dikirim ampe sekarang dong, padahal udh dr tingkat 2 nulisnya.. Ck2.. So, enjoy it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teman-teman, sekarang udah beberapa minggu &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; masuk sekolah? Pasti banyak ketemu teman baru &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; yang lucu, ada yang judes, ada yang pendiam, ada yang gendut, ada yang suka cekikikan, ada yang jarinya lentik, ada yang sering pake tas coklat, ada yang pake &lt;i style=""&gt;ballpoint&lt;/i&gt; biru terus, dll. Pokoknya manusia-manusia yang unik dan ga ada yang bisa nyamain satu sama lain di seantero jagat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kadang-kadang kita suka ngerasa aneh atau minder ngeliat beberapa orang baru. &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; yang berusaha buat gabung ama kita, atau ada yang kita taksir malah, bisa juga ada yang sering kita gosipin. Seperti yang tadi udah disebutin di atas, kita-kita yang masih belia ini atau yang udah uzur sekalipun adalah manusia-manusia yang sangat unik. Coba deh nyari yang kaya kita lagi diantara bermilyar-milyar manusia di bumi. Pasti ga ada. Yang kembar aja pasti ada bedanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Semua orang di dunia ini masing-masing punya pikiran sendiri, keadaan dan punya didikan yang berbeda, punya masa lalu dan idealisme yang berbeda. Hal-hal yang bikin kita marah atau seneng aja beda. Bahkan bakat alami dan bakat yang dikembangin pun beda-beda juga. Semua di hidup kita dipengaruhi oleh hal-hal yang udah pasti beda. Aduh, semuanya beda, sodara-sodara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kadang-kadang dunia ini emang suka menggeneralisasi seenaknya (padahal semuanya beda &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;?), misalnya kategori orang cantik itu harus kutilang (kurus, tinggi, langsing), rambutnya kaya iklan shampoo. Dan ganteng itu yang badannya kaya Brad Pitt, mukanya kayak Nicholas Chen, dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi ga usah jauh-jauh nyalahin dunia. Yang mau dibahas di sini sekarang itu soal &lt;b style=""&gt;kita&lt;/b&gt; yang juga suka menggeneralisasi orang seenaknya. Iya gitu? Iya koq. Sikap gampang tersinggung, gampang berprasangka buruk, dan susah nerima keadaan itu adalah gejala penyakit syndrome-suka-menyamaratakan-somnia. Hehehe…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kejadian sehari-hari misalnya kita kesel soal SMS yang ga dibales, telepon yang ga diangkat. Mungkin kita harus ngertiin kalau pulsanya beneran habis, atau dia lagi kebelet kencing, atau mungkin kagok lagi nyetir di jalan tol. Bisa aja semua jarinya kena pisau jadi ga bisa mencet2 HP, atau dia ngedadak harus nungguin neneknya yang pake alat picu jantung (jadi HP ga boleh dibawa). Jangan menyamaratakan kalau yang ga bales SMS atau yang ga angkat telepon itu ga perhatian atau lagi marah sama kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cara ngomong dan cara orang melirik, berjalan, dan semuanya juga beda. Kalau mau diberesin dan dikaji lebih jauh, semua yang bikin kita tersinggung sebenernya &lt;b style=""&gt;hampir semua &lt;/b&gt;ga seperti yang kita pikir. Semuanya salah paham karena semua orang &lt;b style=""&gt;berbeda &lt;/b&gt;dalam&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;cara pikir, cara didik, masa lalu, bakat, karakter, dll. Jadi jangan suka cepat menghakimi atau bilang ‘apaan sih tu orang?’ karena dia ga ‘sealiran’ ama kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buat orang yang suka memberi sedekah, mungkin sebel liat orang yang suka nabungin semua uangnya. Yang pendiam sebel liat yang cerewet. Orang yang sensitif mudah tersinggung kalau dibecandain dikit. Mungkin sebel liat orang yang suka marah, padahal ternyata dia &lt;i style=""&gt;broken home&lt;/i&gt;. Waduh, kalau ga ngerti sudut pandang yang lain bisa berabe. Tapi jangan &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;cape&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;buat&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; latihan untuk ‘melihat’. Soalnya ga ada yang betul-betul sealiran. Sohib kental aja pasti pernah ngerasa ga nyambung atau sebel atau bahkan bertengkar satu sama lain karena adanya perbedaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nah, mumpung sekarang banyak temen baru, jangan suka menghakimi duluan apa-apa, tapi buat diri kita jadi orang yang pengertian biar kita ga punya musuh dan banyak teman. Ingat kalau &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;setiap jalan manusia adalah benar menurut pandangannya sendiri.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Belajar buat pakai ‘kacamata’ berbeda dalam melihat segala sesuatu, dan percaya deh, kita pasti lebih bahagia, lebih awet muda karena pikirannya sehat terus. Dan siap-siap jadi tempat curhat temen-temen barumu karena kalau kamu mengerti dari segala sudut, kamu bakal jadi orang yang bijak banget dan saranmu sangat dibutuhkan. Senangnya punya pengaruh yang baik buat teman-teman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4466562490487339179-3864469749313761486?l=selvisutiawati.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/feeds/3864469749313761486/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4466562490487339179&amp;postID=3864469749313761486' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/3864469749313761486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4466562490487339179/posts/default/3864469749313761486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://selvisutiawati.blogspot.com/2008/11/syndrome-suka-menyamaratakan-somnia-apa.html' title='Syndrome-suka-menyamaratakan-somnia? 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