<?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-7095520</id><updated>2011-08-08T11:22:29.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To hold on to sanity too tight is insane</title><subtitle type='html'>A lady with paradox chemical running thickly in her blood. Loves to laugh but can be very cynical. As cold as the winter breeze then will blow you with a roaring fire. A sinister of love yet a fool in romance. Complicated though easy to simplify. 
Basically, I'm just trying to revive myself here...and thank you for listening to my insane rambling.
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-114526477546407671</id><published>2006-04-12T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T02:08:13.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>biang kerok paling sempurna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/snow.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan...&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukan mimpi terelok yang kau damba jadi nyata&lt;br /&gt;Aku realita terpahit yang membuatmu selalu lari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan...&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukan secercah cahaya di ujung jalan kegelapanmu&lt;br /&gt;Aku laksana cahaya matahari di pelupuk matamu yang terlalu terang dan menyilaukan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan... &lt;br /&gt;Aku bukan musim semi kala semua bunga di halamanmu bermekaran&lt;br /&gt;Aku musim salju pembeku duniamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan...&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukan malaikat penebus dosa dan penyelamatmu&lt;br /&gt;Aku perempuan biasa tanpa pretensi apa-apa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak...&lt;br /&gt;Tulang rusukmu tidak ada padaku&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mengambil satu paru-parumu sebagai pajangan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-114526477546407671?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/114526477546407671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=114526477546407671' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/114526477546407671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/114526477546407671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2006/04/biang-kerok-paling-sempurna.html' title='biang kerok paling sempurna'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-113170237714072584</id><published>2005-11-11T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T01:46:17.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya berdosa padanya</title><content type='html'>sebuah kesalahan adalah sesuatu yang sudah terbuat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak ada penyesalan di sini.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya pengakuan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"saya sudah bersalah..." aku saya padanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lalu apa?" dia bertanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya bisa memilih... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan ke kanan adalah jalan yang paling mudah.. jalannya mulus dan saya tidak perlu membawa tas ransel seberat 20 kilo itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan ke kiri adalah jalan yang sulit. saya harus membawa ransel 20 kilo itu dan melangkah di atas jalan yang dipenuhi onak serta bebatuan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"saya pilih ke kiri," putus saya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"karena?" tanyanya lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"karena inilah jalan yang saya rasa paling benar untuk saya... Dan jalan yang mudah, entah kenapa terasa salah bagi saya..." kata saya sambil menatap matanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya belum tahu apa jawabannya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mudah-mudahan dia bisa melihat semua ini dengan lebih jernih.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkan saya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-113170237714072584?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/113170237714072584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=113170237714072584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/113170237714072584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/113170237714072584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/11/saya-berdosa-padanya.html' title='saya berdosa padanya'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-112290001062208008</id><published>2005-08-01T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T01:31:01.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah...</title><content type='html'>ayo diaktifkan lagiiiih!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-112290001062208008?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/112290001062208008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=112290001062208008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/112290001062208008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/112290001062208008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/08/ah.html' title='ah...'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-111513115836537738</id><published>2005-05-03T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T07:42:43.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>I play like a winner... with him.&lt;br /&gt;Or at least I try to play like one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhasil, sih. &lt;br /&gt;Awalnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya kangen ngobrol sama kamu," tiba-tiba dia berkata. Dari semua ribuan kata-kata kotor dan bodoh yang biasa dia ucapkan, tiba-tiba kalimat ini meluncur dari dirinya. &lt;br /&gt;Saya speechless. Dan akhirnya berhasil menguasai diri lalu menjawab, "Wah, itu hal paling sweet yang kamu omongin selama sebulan terakhir he-he-he."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mesti gimana lagi?&lt;br /&gt;Hate him? I did. I cursed him a lot. Think about all the bad things he did. Think of him as a bastard jerk. &lt;br /&gt;I also changed my point of view. Seeing him as just a friend like my other best friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gempa berkekuatan 6-7 skala Richter terus-terusan ada. &lt;br /&gt;Gempanya terus muncul meski saya sudah pegangan sekuat tenaga. &lt;br /&gt;Mengaduk-aduk dan menggoyahkan sisi hati saya yang paling dalam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sudah bilang stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhenti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya siap meresapi kerinduan ini sendirian. &lt;br /&gt;Membiarkan sebuah ruangan kembali membeku. &lt;br /&gt;Memeluk keheningan sampai entah kapan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kamu tetap ada di situ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what should I do now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-111513115836537738?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/111513115836537738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=111513115836537738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/111513115836537738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/111513115836537738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/05/say-what.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-111288444446669961</id><published>2005-04-08T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T07:34:04.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saya adalah....</title><content type='html'>pemalas!&lt;br /&gt;"Lo dah lama gak ngisi blog yah zie?"&lt;br /&gt;"He eh... Bingung mo nulis apa... rrr.. males juga siy.." *dueeeng*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pembosan!&lt;br /&gt;"Blog gw sudah lamaaa banget tampilannya beginih yah... Duh pengin ganti... tapi siapa yang mo ganti yah? Si designer ajah masih invalid blognya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perindu&lt;br /&gt;kangen teman2&lt;br /&gt;kangen designer blogku.. (banget)&lt;br /&gt;kangen frida.. sodaraku di solo. piye kabare yo..&lt;br /&gt;aneh.. tapi saya enggak kangen produk terlarang itu. Cuma kepikiran ajah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tau2 hari ini ada yang maksa saya untuk bilang kangen sama dia... hahahaha :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-111288444446669961?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/111288444446669961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=111288444446669961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/111288444446669961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/111288444446669961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/04/saya-adalah_08.html' title='saya adalah....'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-111130601652641878</id><published>2005-03-20T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T00:19:26.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surat untuk seorang mantan pacar*</title><content type='html'>Menanyakan kabar kamu adalah suatu hal yang sebenarnya tidak ingin saya lakukan Bahkan menyapamu pun saya rasa sudah tidak penting lagi. Meski itu berarti saya sudah melanggar norma kesopanan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya harus menulis surat ini. Jadi saya coba memulainya sesuai aturan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo? Apa kabar?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...  saya enggak tahu mesti basa-basi apa lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan mulai dengan beberapa pertanyaan yang mungkin terlintas di benak kamu saat membaca ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ada surat ini? &lt;br /&gt;Karena ada suatu hal yang perlu saya omongin ke kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa enggak dikirim lewat email? &lt;br /&gt;Percuma, toh, bukan kamu yang baca. Jadi saya taruh saja di blog dan membiarkan semua orang membacanya. Syukur-syukur kamu masih inget blog saya lalu membaca ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa enggak diomongin langsung? &lt;br /&gt;Lewat tulisan saya bisa bicara lebih banyak. Lagipula kenyataan bahwa kamu berada ribuan mil dari saya, berarti butuh ongkos banyak untuk menghubungi kamu. Dan kamu tidak (lagi) seberhaga itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang mau diomongin?&lt;br /&gt;Banyak, panjang dan ribet. Memikirkannya saja membuat pikiran saya penat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya bersedia mengatakan versi singkat "tema" masalahnya: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada apa dengan kamu dan perempuan yang mengaku isterimu itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me refresh ur mind a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih ingat jelas pembicaraan panjang kita yang terakhir di bulan Oktober lalu. Ketika kamu akhirnya mengakui sudah ada kebahagiaan baru di samping kamu. Which is truly your right, since its been like 3 years after we broke up. Saya ikhlas. Dan urusan kita benar-benar selesai ketika saya lalu "telanjang" di depan kamu. Saya membereskan semuanya dengan mengakui tidak ada lelaki lain yang mampu merajai hati saya selain kamu setelah kita putus. You appreciate this confession. Then I said, I'm glad if u're happy. &lt;br /&gt;Kemudian kamu yang bilang, kita akan chat lagi. Kita akan tetap keep in touch. Malah kamu yang meminta saya untuk membantu proyek idealis kamu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you. &lt;br /&gt;Saya menelan bulat-bulat keheningan tercipta.&lt;br /&gt;Pahit...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi saya terima.&lt;br /&gt;Saya bahkan menikmatinya dan merasa INI yang TERBAIK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya saya berhasil keluar dari sebuah ruang sesak dan melenyapkan ruangan itu selamanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no unfinished bussiness anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menemukan kebahagiaan baru. &lt;br /&gt;Kedamaian yang saya rindukan. &lt;br /&gt;Rasa aman yang tak pernah saya dapatkan dari kamu. &lt;br /&gt;Dan yang paling penting, &lt;br /&gt;kamu tidak lagi muncul di kepala saya saat saya sedang sendiri dan menyepi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu dan saya sama-sama bahagia dalam dunia berbeda. &lt;br /&gt;Sebuah keadaan yang sangat menyenangkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, dongeng ini terlalu bagus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari,&lt;br /&gt;bertubi-tubi saya menerima email. &lt;br /&gt;Email pertama: &lt;br /&gt;Sender: Nama kamu dan dia. &lt;br /&gt;Subject: Email baru. &lt;br /&gt;Message: Ini email baru gw&lt;br /&gt;Saya: "Oke deh...email berdua nih ye..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pikir serangan hanya berakhir di situ. &lt;br /&gt;Saya salah besar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari berikutnya: &lt;br /&gt;Email kedua:&lt;br /&gt;Sender: Nama kamu dan dia&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Please update my address book. &lt;br /&gt;Message: Help me update my address book. Plus foto mesra kamu dan dia. &lt;br /&gt;Saya: "Perasaan dari semua yang invite gw, cuma email ini yang pakai attachment foto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email ketiga: &lt;br /&gt;Sender: Friendster&lt;br /&gt;Subject: New Friend Request from kamu dan dia. &lt;br /&gt;Saya: "Account berdua? Dan lo pengin gw jadi teman kalian?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum serangan email ini, saya bisa lihat jelas dengan mata kepala kalau kamu sudah sama dia. Puluhan foto-foto kamu di Friendster sudah melukiskan bahwa kamu dan dia saling mencintai, menyayangi, horny at each other and there is nothing can separate you and her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I UNDERSTAND THAT COMPLETELY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't give a damn about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ketika email-email tak tentu arah ini sampai ke saya, mau tidak mau, suka tidak suka, saya harus peduli. &lt;br /&gt;Fine, kamu kirim itu ke semua teman kamu. Tapi haruskah mengirim semua itu ke saya? &lt;br /&gt;Apalagi meng-add saya di YM dengan account kalian berdua (sementara saya tidak tahu id siapakah ini)? Lalu melalui YM saya berbicara dengan perempuan itu yang berulang kali menekankan bahwa dia adalah isteri kamu dan kamu suaminya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa mau kamu sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang sedang ingin kamu tunjukkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya punya dua dugaan.&lt;br /&gt;1. Kamu ingin menunjukkan kamu sudah menikah. &lt;br /&gt;----- Saya tidak ada masalah kalau kamu sudah menikah dengannya (I even don't care if right here right now u're fucking her in front of me). Saya cuma berharap ada pemberitahuan yang lebih terhormat dari kamu. &lt;br /&gt;Seperti, undangan pernikahan atau sebuah email singkat dari kamu tentang pernikahan itu. &lt;br /&gt;2. Kamu mau kasih warning sign. Kalau saya TIDAK AKAN PERNAH BISA MENDEKATI KAMU LAGI. &lt;br /&gt;------ Kecuali otak kamu sudah rusak dan menderita schizophrenia, SAYA TIDAK PERNAH MENEGUR KAMU LAGI SEJAK PEMBICARAAN PANJANG ITU. &lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang saya bilang tadi, kamu dan saya sudah berbahagia di dunia yang berbeda. SAYA SUDAH MENEMUKAN KEBAHAGIAAN LAIN. Saya menghargai kebahagiaan kamu dan tidak ingin merusaknya. Urusan kita SUDAH SELESAI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu sedang jatuh cinta itu sangat bisa dimengerti. Tapi ketika kamu ingin semua orang memahami rasa kasmaran yang sedang kamu rasakan dan tidak peduli dengan kekacauan yang mungkin kamu buat karenanya... U make urself look like an idiot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak tahu apakah itu kamu atau dia yang mengirim semuanya.  &lt;br /&gt;Kalau itu dia, tolong jernihkan kepalanya. &lt;br /&gt;I've tasted you and I had enough. Saya sudah kehilangan selera melihatmu. &lt;br /&gt;She can have you until the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;And do me a favor...&lt;br /&gt;Boost her self esteem more will ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Congratulation on ur wedding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*you know who you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-111130601652641878?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/111130601652641878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=111130601652641878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/111130601652641878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/111130601652641878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/03/surat-untuk-seorang-mantan-pacar.html' title='Surat untuk seorang mantan pacar*'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110933097774109888</id><published>2005-02-25T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T00:12:01.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maksa</title><content type='html'>To fit something into a mold, it is entirely important that you don't push, pull, or distort it in any way. If something is supposed to be, you shouldn't have twist it, mangle it beyond recognition, it will be on it's own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things just need time to grow, to fit the mold, no need to force them in. In the end, everything will find its place. If doesn', well, that's not much of an ending, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina aka California Dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia bilang, kadang2 apa yang supposed to be itu harus di-fight. Dia enggak tahu saya ngomongin soal apa. Bahwa memang saya dan dia itu tidak bisa dipaksa. Bahwa saya suka merasa mulai "memaksa" untuk tetap sama dia. Hanya karena saya takut jatuh. Padahal dekat dengannya saja sama dengan berdiri di tepian jurang kedalaman 100 meter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110933097774109888?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110933097774109888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110933097774109888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110933097774109888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110933097774109888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/02/maksa.html' title='maksa'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110855136618113479</id><published>2005-02-16T02:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T02:56:06.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is when i try...</title><content type='html'>This is when I try&lt;br /&gt;Not to cry&lt;br /&gt;Even if I have to lie&lt;br /&gt;I just have to keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;Standing by the sea &lt;br /&gt;I'm holding out my plea&lt;br /&gt;Searching for a way to be free&lt;br /&gt;And in your eyes I found the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear, tell me how to stop this desire&lt;br /&gt;For your embrace and your blazing fire&lt;br /&gt;The way your kiss can fly me higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and walk away&lt;br /&gt;Maybe silence is the only way&lt;br /&gt;To terminate our disarray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk, I hear my heart is being true&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I really do&lt;br /&gt;wish I can stay with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110855136618113479?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110855136618113479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110855136618113479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110855136618113479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110855136618113479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-is-when-i-try.html' title='this is when i try...'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110734927470685184</id><published>2005-02-02T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T05:01:14.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the holiday is over...(sigh)</title><content type='html'>Liburannya sudah berakhir...&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang saya mesti balik lagi. Balik ke rutinitas...Kembali mencari suatu tempat untuk menetap selamanya...HAH! &lt;br /&gt;Saya belum rela, nih! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayo Trinzi, Saya ngasih ini cuma buat liburan sebentar. Waktu itu Saya enggak suka lihat kamu remuk, gitu. Bete terus... Postingan blog isinya sedih-sedih melulu..." Itu kata Dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jadi ini cuma liburan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tersenyum dan menjawab lagi, "Iya Sayang.  Buat membuka mata, hati dan pikiran kamu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi di sini indah banget! Saya mulai kerasan. Saya enggak boleh tinggal di sini saja?" Saya masih juga ngeyel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tempat ini cuma cocok buat liburan. Kamu enggak cocok di sini. Kamu mau jadi apa? Tukang pijit pantai? Waiter restoran? Atau mbak-mbak tukang ngepang?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya bisa jadi penulis kontributor di sini."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Memang bisa. Tapi apa yang akan kamu lakukan di sini? Di sini cuma ada satu mal, tiga kafe yang ala kadarnya, satu toko buku. Kamu yakin bisa tahan? Saya taruhan, tiga bulan lagi kamu pasti rela berenang nyebrang lautan demi ketemu bentuk mal yang sebenarnya. Lagian, berapa, sih, gaji kontributor? Kamu bisa jadi LEBIH dari yang sekarang." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi kapan saya ketemu tempat untuk menetap?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Soon My Dear. Soon. Saya sudah menyiapkannya khusus untuk kamu." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka pergilah saya...&lt;br /&gt;Hati saya agak terluka. &lt;br /&gt;Melihat pasir putih, ombak pantai dan helaan angin yang begitu indah. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi harus saya tinggalkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liburan saya sudah berakhir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat tinggal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110734927470685184?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110734927470685184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110734927470685184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110734927470685184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110734927470685184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/02/holiday-is-oversigh.html' title='the holiday is over...(sigh)'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110718394474651924</id><published>2005-01-31T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T07:18:15.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a friend in need </title><content type='html'>Temaram lilin menerangi pantai di sekitar aku dan dia. Senja perlahan bersembunyi ditelan samudera. Alunan biola menyusup menggetarkan raga kedua jiwa. Pandangan mata kita beradu. Nyala lilin menari menerangi wajah dan seulas senyumnya yang tak pernah lepas saat menatap diriku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangannya bergerak menggenggam tanganku, "Kamu cantik banget."&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuma bisa tersipu malu dan berkata, "Terima kasih. Kamu juga lain dari biasanya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lain gimana? Aneh maksudnya? Pakai tuksedo kayak gini, yah?" ujarnya sambil tertawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha-ha-ha...iya, siy. Sok rapi gitu. Tapi saya jadi bangga banget jalan sama kamu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Selama ini enggak bangga?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bangga banget. Soalnya muka kamu mirip buronan, sih. He-he-he..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, becanda mulu!" ia mencubit tanganku sambil tertawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya mau ngomong serius, nih," dia melanjutkan obrolannya dan tiba-tiba senyumnya menghilang lalu berganti dengan tusukan matanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm...sebenarnya saya bingung juga gimana caranya ngomong ini.. Tapi saya coba beraniin diri, deh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apa, sih?" saya mulai panik. Oh No! Dia mau putus! &lt;br /&gt;Eh, tapi, kok, dia ngeluarin kotak kecil dari sakunya... Apa, nih? Lho, lho... Kok dia pakai berlutut segala? Oh My God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kamu mau enggak menghabiskan waktu bersama saya sampai tua bahkan ketika kita sudah dijemput ajal?" dia berkata sambil membuka kotak kecil itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya melihat sebuah cincin emas putih paling indah yang pernah saya lihat. &lt;br /&gt;Dia tersenyum pada saya. Ia berlutut dan memegang tangan saya... Mata saya mulai berkaca-kaca... Inilah momen yang sudah lama saya nantikan... Akhirnya...  di usia yang sudah pas hmm...agak lewat sedikit, sih, ada orang yang melamar saya! &lt;br /&gt;Saya sudah menyiapkan jawaban ketika...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byur! Hah? Kok basah? Wah gawat! Tsunami, yah? Ancur! &lt;br /&gt;Jedut...Auwww...apaan, nih? Tuh, kan,...beneran tsunami, nih!! Kabuuur! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya bersiap berlari dan membuka mata lebar-lebar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah? Kening saya benjol, di depan saya, nyokap memegang ember yang seluruh isinya sudah tumpah-ruah ke kasur dan kepala saya! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit...its just a dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayak gitu rasanya ketika ada seorang teman yang tiba-tiba datang membawa nasihat justru di saat kita merasa, ."Gue enggak butuh nasihat! Gue lagi senang, kok! Gue, kan, melakukan hal-hal yang gue suka." Segala nasihat itu seolah seperti membangunkan kita dari buaian mimpi indah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menjalankan sesuatu yang kita rasa nikmat adalah hal yang paling menyenangkan. Meskipun, di mata orang lain, sebenarnya kita lagi asyik-asyikan jalan di jembatan selebar satu senti di atas ketinggian 100 kaki. Dasar sok jagoan! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sok jagoan sebenarnya sebuah sikap yang bisa bikin kita berkembang. Berani menantang resiko. Mencoba hal-hal baru. Merasakan gairah berkobar seiring energi yang menyala. Berasa dunia akan tunduk di kaki kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ketika kita merasa...hm...kok, kayaknya gue mau jatuh, ya? Hajar bleh atau berhenti, nih? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ini saatnya, kita diam. Berpikir lagi. Benarkah ini yang kita inginkan? Yakin hal ini bikin kita berhasil? Apakah kita melukai orang lain atau malah melukai diri sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haram hukumnya mengacuhkan teman yang membawa saran yang sangat bagus. Apalagi kalau teman tersebut pernah merasakan masa "sok jagoan" yang sedang kita alami. Lunturkan semua defense yang bilang, "Enggak! Gue bakal baik-baik saja!" Because u may not... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes God speaks through our friends...&lt;br /&gt;Dan mudah-mudahan mimpi saya jadi kenyataan juga, sih...hahahahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dedicated especially for April... Thanks girl. It's a blessed to have u here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110718394474651924?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110718394474651924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110718394474651924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110718394474651924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110718394474651924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/01/friend-in-need.html' title='a friend in need '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110657112185994333</id><published>2005-01-24T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T04:52:01.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sebuah percakapan di seperempat malam</title><content type='html'>"...dan itu sebabnya gw berbahaya banget!"&lt;br /&gt;"Iyah emang. Elo tuh cowok yang sangat berbahaya! Tapi kenapa gw masih pengin ada elo?"&lt;br /&gt;"Dan kenapa gw masih pengin ada elo juga?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm...kita berdua anak bandel?"&lt;br /&gt;"Elo yang suka sama anak bandel."&lt;br /&gt;"Elo yang suka sama anak baik-baik!"&lt;br /&gt;"So..?"&lt;br /&gt;"We're both to blame..."&lt;br /&gt;*hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110657112185994333?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110657112185994333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110657112185994333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110657112185994333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110657112185994333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/01/sebuah-percakapan-di-seperempat-malam.html' title='sebuah percakapan di seperempat malam'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110603555330254069</id><published>2005-01-17T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T00:05:53.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is nothing but a paradox thing</title><content type='html'>saya enggak tahu lagi mau ngomong apa...&lt;br /&gt;paradoks ini mencekik dan mengirim saya ke sebuah negeri antah-berantah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat ini, saya cuma ingin mengirim lagu ini untuk kamu (hehehe kayak mbak2 request di radio gitu, yah :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard Lines - Dashboard Confessional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of the bold faced lies will we use? I hope that you're happy, you really deserve it, this will be the best for us both in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your taste still lingers on my lips like I just placed them upon yours and I starve for you. But this new diet's liquid and dulling to the senses. And it's crude but it will do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of the standard lines will we use? I've been meaning to call you. I've just been so busy. We'll catch up soon. Let's make it a point to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your taste still lingers on my lips like I just placed them upon yours &lt;br /&gt;and I starve...&lt;br /&gt;I starve for you. &lt;br /&gt;But this new diet's liquid &lt;br /&gt;and dulling to the senses. &lt;br /&gt;And it's crude, but it will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but It will do...&lt;br /&gt;I hope it will do...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: u dont hurt me, i just love to hurt myself... &lt;br /&gt;Thank you...for every wonderful things u have done to me. &lt;br /&gt;I wish I can make u a morning tea again...someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110603555330254069?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110603555330254069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110603555330254069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110603555330254069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110603555330254069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-is-nothing-but-paradox-thing.html' title='this is nothing but a paradox thing'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110484244316078592</id><published>2005-01-04T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T04:40:43.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>believe it or not</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/ache2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ih gila...canggih ya. Bisa tetap berdiri gitu!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ya iyalaah.. Kan bangunanannya gede!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/mesjid.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi ini kecil tetap kokoh juga. Tuh, liat sekelilingnya sudah rata!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm.... Tipuan foto kaleee..."&lt;br /&gt;"Enggak ah! Elu aja yang denial mulu!"&lt;br /&gt;"Siapa yang denial? Gw baru percaya kalau melihat langsung!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/mesjid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau percaya yang mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110484244316078592?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110484244316078592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110484244316078592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110484244316078592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110484244316078592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/01/believe-it-or-not.html' title='believe it or not'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110484215113357374</id><published>2005-01-04T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T04:35:51.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't ask why</title><content type='html'>"Kan, kalau ombak tsunami itu menyebar ke mana-mana. Ke Aceh, ke negara-negara lain..."&lt;br /&gt;"Ada yang naik pohon, terus lari..."&lt;br /&gt;"Ada anak kecil yang...itu..nyumbang dari celengannya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ami dan Danien, kelas 1 SD Kembang, Jakarta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa Aceh? &lt;br /&gt;Kenapa sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa orang-orang itu harus mati mengenaskan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan saatnya lagi bertanya-tanya dan mempermasalahkan ini pada-Nya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagipula, &lt;br /&gt;kalau ada murid yang bandel. &lt;br /&gt;Guru memang harus menegur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Happy new year everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110484215113357374?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110484215113357374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110484215113357374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110484215113357374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110484215113357374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2005/01/dont-ask-why.html' title='don&apos;t ask why'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110442389008700471</id><published>2004-12-30T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T08:24:50.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahem</title><content type='html'>ini bukan perasaan yang "dalem" dan aneh seperti...yah you knowlah. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;tapi saya bahagia... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/candlelit21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia dikirim...&lt;br /&gt;untuk membuka segala sesuatu yang menyumbat panca indera dan hati saya selama bertahun-tahun... &lt;br /&gt;menunjukkan bahwa ada hal yang JAUH lebih baik dari yang pernah saya alami. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey...&lt;br /&gt;Dia yang mengirim kamu benar-benar sayang sama saya, yah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110442389008700471?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110442389008700471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110442389008700471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110442389008700471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110442389008700471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/12/ahem.html' title='ahem'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110442142683427547</id><published>2004-12-30T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T07:58:12.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>silly office</title><content type='html'>I will never marry my job...&lt;br /&gt;But I surely think my friends in the office...&lt;br /&gt;Are the ones that put bright colors to my life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/siap2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get set....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/sip.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say...aaahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/sip2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say aaaah...again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/chaos.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, say..."&amp;%$@#*!" :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110442142683427547?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110442142683427547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110442142683427547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110442142683427547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110442142683427547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/12/silly-office.html' title='silly office'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110371801950691293</id><published>2004-12-22T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T04:20:19.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiling so wide...:) </title><content type='html'>saya pasang mode silent dan biarkan hape tergeletak begitu saja di hari ulang tahun saya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di antara desakan mimpi dan kelopak mata yang layu...saya bisa melihat luapan sms yang masuk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari si ini...si itu....si sana...si sini...&lt;br /&gt;macem2lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya cukup mampu menarik bibir saya hingga membentuk lengkungan yang cukup manis *maap niy, narsis dikit:P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di kantor, saya perhatikan bungkusan cokelat yang dari kemarin teronggok di sana. &lt;br /&gt;saya buka selotipnya, merobek sedikit bungkusnya...dan saya melihat kotak di dalamnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata saya melotot. saya sembunyikan kotak itu di laci. saya raih hape dan mengetik sebuah sms. saya tak bisa menyembunyikan senyum saya. This is just too much...it's overwhelming... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua ucapan selamat, senyum yang mereka beri ke saya, mata mereka yang menari saat melihat kue yang saya bawa dan sebuah percakapan tentang hal yang sangat sangat pribadi....&lt;br /&gt;ternyata sangat ampuh&lt;br /&gt;melekatkan kembali sebuah kepingan yang tiba-tiba jatuh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a 76* years old lady with a huuuugeee smile on my face :)) And I think I can eat the whole world with the way I smile today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* = yeah well that's my friendster's age..:P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110371801950691293?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110371801950691293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110371801950691293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110371801950691293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110371801950691293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/12/smiling-so-wide.html' title='smiling so wide...:) '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110371132213953527</id><published>2004-12-22T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T02:28:42.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the flower</title><content type='html'>Saya cuma melihat bunga itu di majalah.&lt;br /&gt;kelopaknya besar&lt;br /&gt;warnanya pink, tangkai hijaunya panjang. &lt;br /&gt;Banyak orang bilang baunya wangiii sekali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba-tiba suatu hari, &lt;br /&gt;"Nih buat elo!" &lt;br /&gt;Saya terkesiap kaget. Ini kan bunga yang selama ini ada di majalah. Sekarang, ada di tangan saya... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya taruh bunga itu di sebuah vas. Dia bahkan lebih cantik daripada yang terlihat di majalah. Sekarang saya bisa merasakan wanginya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tatap bunga itu tiap hari. Dengan senyum terkembang dan mata berbinar. Mudah-mudahan bunga itu tidak cepat layu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110371132213953527?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110371132213953527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110371132213953527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110371132213953527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110371132213953527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/12/flower.html' title='the flower'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110250050844888457</id><published>2004-12-08T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T02:12:39.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stiff leg, a bridge and the models </title><content type='html'>a story about palembang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a devil is behind my back. And I have to run as fast as I can. &lt;br /&gt;But then...I stop. And gulp the guilty feeling. &lt;br /&gt;I'm allrite. &lt;br /&gt;The devil has steped away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/bandara21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, can somebody tell me what is this? No, it's not a bus terminal. It's an airport. Palembang airport!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/ed67d35f.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contemplating the rain in palembang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/76653b05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people that went crazy in the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/gramed.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking down...apart from the crowded show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/kakiku2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stiff feet due to all the excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show...it's time to runaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/39592319.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pempek panggang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/b16ade84.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the famous ampera bridge. It's better when you see it at night. People said, it's like in San Fransisco. But without so many ( and I mean so many) people hanging out across the bridge with nothing to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/musi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the musi river. Thanks for the pollution guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/f10cb86c.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masjid agung. Too bad I didn't get the chance to pray in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/ichame.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the famous hair shampoo model, icha, and me. See the diference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/e437d22a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the famous tv show actor, rionaldo and me. Again...you really can see the diference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...one more pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/8dfa40d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me behind a museum. I forgot what kind of museum..:P Sorry..I was in a real hurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the next trip! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110250050844888457?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110250050844888457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110250050844888457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110250050844888457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110250050844888457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/12/stiff-leg-bridge-and-models.html' title='stiff leg, a bridge and the models '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110233990284911638</id><published>2004-12-06T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T05:31:42.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gue dan dia</title><content type='html'>Muka gue dan dia...jelas galakan dia. Lebih parah lagi kalau dia lagi ngambek. &lt;br /&gt;Ngambek gue dan dia...jauh banget bedanya. Gue ngambek bakal diem, pasang tanda DO NOT DISTURB OR ELSE I WILL BITE YOU FOR SURE. Kalau dia, lipet muka, gebrak2 meja, tiap diajak ngobrol mukenye diacak-acak terus jawab dengan sesinis mungkin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa, ya, kok, ada orang yang kalau lagi bete, pengin bikin orang lain ikutan bete? Kayaknya puas gitu kalau udah marah-marahin orang lain or at least menunjukkan, "Eh, kunyuk, gue lagi bete, dan semua ini gara-gara salah elo!"  Pokoknya semua orang, kejadian, benda-benda KECUALI dirinya adalah BERSALAH karena telah memporak-porandakan moodnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dasar penganut aliran sadisme! &lt;br /&gt;Dan gue bukan termasuk masokhisme!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coba tarik garis lurus di antara elo dan gue yang berjudul PROFESIONAL.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110233990284911638?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110233990284911638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110233990284911638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110233990284911638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110233990284911638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/12/gue-dan-dia.html' title='gue dan dia'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110181991581983240</id><published>2004-11-30T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T05:08:32.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>membunuhnya</title><content type='html'>*Psychopath Mode On*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia berdiri dengan angkuh di hadapanku. Tersenyum sinis dan mencaci makiku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada sepucuk pistol di sakuku. &lt;br /&gt;Saat jarak semakin tipis, kuraih pistolku dan kutarik pelatuknya sambil memejamkan mata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peluru pertama, melesat ke bahunya. &lt;br /&gt;Ia terperangah. Tertunduk sesaat. Kemudian kembali menatapku nyalang. Bahkan di ambang ajal, ia masih berusaha menggapaiku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak kuhiraukan nuraniku lagi. Tembakan kedua, ketiga, keempat...melesat begitu saja. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ia tersungkur. Perlahan merayap dan menusukku lagi dengan matanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini saatnya...pikirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nafsu membuatnya tak sadar berada di kumpulan percikan minyak yang telah kusiapkan. &lt;br /&gt;Kunyalakan pemantikku.  Kulempar ke arahnya.  Ia berteriak seiring kobaran api menelannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku telah berhasil membunuhnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam hatiku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Psychopath Mode Off* &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110181991581983240?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110181991581983240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110181991581983240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110181991581983240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110181991581983240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/11/membunuhnya.html' title='membunuhnya'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110147615744135827</id><published>2004-11-26T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T05:35:57.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>midnight rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/raindrops2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan itu terbangun di tengah malam. Bukan... Bukan karena mimpi buruk. Bukan karena kecemasan atas pekerjaannya. Dan kali ini, bukan karena kerinduannya pada pelukan seseorang yang sudah berlalu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia tersadar mendengar jutaan air langit tumpah melunturkan kegelapan malam. &lt;br /&gt;Hujan tengah malam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia selalu mencintai kedatangannya. &lt;br /&gt;Terutama di masa lampau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika sebuah pelukan semakin erat melingkari tubuhnya&lt;br /&gt;Aroma tembakau bercampur kopi dan parfum yang ia hirup dalam-dalam &lt;br /&gt;Perdebatan tak berarti diselingi derai tawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat itu...&lt;br /&gt;hawa dingin &lt;br /&gt;gemuruh petir&lt;br /&gt;desahan hujan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adalah surga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia menatap langit-langit kamarnya&lt;br /&gt;mendengarkan rintihan hujan malam mengoyak jiwanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya...&lt;br /&gt;tinggal ia dan hujan yang bercinta semalaman.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110145681808720372</id><published>2004-11-26T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T00:13:38.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>merindukan senja</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/senja.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya ingin &lt;br /&gt;tersenyum bersamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...entah siapa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meresapi kilau senja&lt;br /&gt;berdua saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110145681808720372?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110145681808720372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110145681808720372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110145681808720372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110145681808720372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/11/merindukan-senja.html' title='merindukan senja'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110024746460567364</id><published>2004-11-12T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T00:17:44.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm really sorry baby... </title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/ketupat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percikan dengki&lt;br /&gt;Ucapan dan tulisan penusuk hati&lt;br /&gt;Kemasabodohan yang melukai&lt;br /&gt;Segala tindakan perusak nuansa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan saya.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Lebaran&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kita semua mendapat berkah-Nya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110024746460567364?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110024746460567364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110024746460567364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110024647613170070</id><published>2004-11-11T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T01:06:36.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>are u still a virgin?</title><content type='html'>Virgin&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Keperawanan Dipertanyakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/virgin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari kiri ke kanan, Ketie (Anggie), Biyan (Bela), Stella (Rasti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa, sih, arti keperawanan untuk perempuan? Sometime I see that, virginity is overrated. Terutama di negara kita yang budaya Timurnya masih kental banget. Lihat saja cowok2 yang prefer cewek virgin buat dijadiin istri meskipun dia sendiri sudah berulang kali had sex. Dalihnya, "Cewek virgin itu artinya dia bisa jaga diri." Uh huh...&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga cewek yang mati-matian jaga keperawanan (sampai perlu kali pakai celana dalam yang ada gemboknya!) dengan alasan, "Ini lambang harga diri perempuan. Cewek yang masih perawan itu bakal dihargai cowok." Okay...whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema ini yang diangkat sebuah film baru, Virgin, yang (nekat) beredar di bulan puasa. Menurut gue sih ini karena si pembuat sudah kebelet banget pengin orgasme melihat reaksi penonton atas filmnya yang radikal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgin terang-terangan bercerita tentang kehidupan bebas pecun2 ABG. Tepatnya ada tiga cewek, Stella, Ketie, Biyan, (semua umurnya 16 tahun dan badannya masih anak kecil banget) yang bersahabat di film ini. Cewek yang paling bloon sekaligus bertampang cocok banget jadi "ayam," Ketie, memutuskan melepaskan keperawanannya dengan harga 10 juta pada seorang om. Ouh ya, sebagai simbol kegembiraannya, ia melepaskan BH yang dipakainya keluar kaca mobil (untung nih anak kurus dan toketnya enggak gede!). Stella, anak pejabat yang ortunya enggak pernah terlihat di rumah, is dying to be famous thou her acting capability is very sad. Dia juga cewek yang sangat setia kawan, loves sex (saat pelajaran seks di kelas, dia malah menulis tulisan besar di bukunya, I LOVE SEX) and will do anything (I mean anything) to defend her friends. Terutama temannya yang bernama Biyan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, si Biyan inilah perawan yang diincar eh jadi pusat perhatian film. Dia berasal dari keluarga berantakan (dia mergokin bokapnya ML sama pecun di ruang tamu sementara nyokapnya cuma melongo di kamar), suka sastra dan tampangnya paling manis di antara yang lain (enggak nyambung, yah :P). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehidupan gaul yang diekspos di film ini memang sungguh liar. Siap-siap mengelus dada dan bilang, "Astaghfirullah!" atau "Yo Oloh tolong!" Adegan2 transaksi seks antara cewek-cewek ini dengan om2 enggak jelas. Hard core clubbing. Pakaian-pakaian berkesan murahan yang dikenakan semua pemain utama dan pembantu di nyaris semua adegan. Contoh, rok mini hitam, tank top, lengkap dengan stoking jala-jala hitam. And if that's not enough, there's also the long wavy hairdo just to add the skanky image. Dilengkapi dengan percakapan-percakapan vulgar, (cth, "Mau SP atau ML?" yang dijawab dengan, "ML aja sekalian!"). Belum lagi menggunakan seks sebagai alat untuk mendapatkan keinginan pribadi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konflik semakin aneh ketika mobil yang dipinjam tiga cewek ini dari seseorang bernama Cebol dan dikabarkan sangat menyeramkan, raib entah ke mana. Padahal urusan meminjam mobil ini sebenarnya enggak penting banget, lho! Sumpah! Lalu, Ketie yang biasa mecun demi uang, hamil dan langsung berubah alim (ada adegan dia minum susu buat ibu hamil sambil mengelus-elus perutnya). Stella yang terlibat skandal VCD porno kasting sabun. Biyan yang naksir sama bintang film bernama Mariks (yang berasa banget mirip Enrique Iglesias, hueek). Sementara Mariks sudah dipacari Luna, musuh bebuyutan geng ini. Eh begitu Mariks ngaku jatuh cinta juga sama Biyan, ada sebuah masalah yaitu .... Aduuuh, lo nonton buat tahu masalahnya apaan. Gue enggak mau ruin "the best" part of this movie!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di antara arus pergaulan yang syaitonirojim itu, Biyan tetap pada prinsipnya. Menjaga keperawanan dengan alasan, "Keperawanan itu simbol harga diri wanita."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya, Biyan tetap perawan meskipun nyaris menyerahkannya pada om2 demi melunasi utang gengnya pada Cebol. Setelah kabur dari teman-temannya, ia berhasil menerbitkan novel biografi pengalaman liar gengnya, Jadi best seller dan kedua sahabatnya pun kembali menghampirinya dengan suka cita. Yang berakibat seluruh persoalan yang sedang dirasakan teman2nya lenyap walaupun belum selesai. The final touch-nya, Biyan masih menghadapi pertanyaan dari Ketie yang keceplosan, "Lo tuh sebenarnya masih perawan enggak, sih?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua fans, kameramen, nyokap Biyan yang hadir saat itu, langsung terpaku hening. Lantas dengan lantang, Biyan berdiri di sebuah podium kecil dan berkata, "Gue masih perawan." Semua orang bertepuk tangan. Di bioskop tempat saya nonton juga gitu. Tepuk tangan. Tapi bukan kagum. Karena alasannya mempertahankan keperawanan sangat ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa, sih, arti harga diri wanita? Benarkah cuma dilihat dari keperawanan? Apakah cewek yang perawan tapi memakai baju super seksi, berdansa (sambil mabuk) di atas meja sebuah club dengan lelaki-lelaki liar siap menyergap, membiarkan teman-temannya menjadi pecun, bahkan kabur ketika ibunya butuh bantuan, bisa dibilang pembela harga diri wanita? Harga diri rusak = selaput dara yang robek karena penetrasi seksual. Damn, that is ridiculous! Sebenarnya maksud film ini mengangkat derajat perawan atau menjatuhkannya, sih? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110024647613170070?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110024647613170070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110024647613170070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110024647613170070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110024647613170070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/11/are-u-still-virgin.html' title='are u still a virgin?'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-110025007393444382</id><published>2004-11-11T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T01:01:13.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jangan eneg ya</title><content type='html'>saya kan mau cuti niiih...berhubung Lebaran...&lt;br /&gt;seminggu lebih...&lt;br /&gt;jadi izinkan saya narsis dan sedikit membuat eneg kalian semua :P&lt;br /&gt;gak papa yah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/Fauzi-4blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak bandel dengan mata bersinar-sinar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/mefauzi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he-he-he...*mupeng*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/akufauzi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*makin mupeng*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa sih lelaki ini? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-110025007393444382?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/110025007393444382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=110025007393444382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110025007393444382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/110025007393444382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/11/jangan-eneg-ya.html' title='jangan eneg ya'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109993050781574935</id><published>2004-11-08T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T08:17:17.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>membencilah...</title><content type='html'>Hatred is when you remember all the bad things. &lt;br /&gt;Saying those dirty words to someone. &lt;br /&gt;Thinking all the nasty things about the person. &lt;br /&gt;Imagining terrible events happened to this particular person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate someone at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as you can find some reasonable explanation to hate this person. It's okay. Especially if this is the only effective way of coping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on...hate someone and don't feel guilty about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your emotion running wild. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/dancing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a child dancing in the park. &lt;br /&gt;She spins and spins and spins...&lt;br /&gt;She danced like no tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;She just doesn't care what everyone thinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times hating someone can make you feel so high, as if you're in heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*posting ini dibuat BUKAN dengan maksud tidak menghormati bulan Ramadhan. &lt;br /&gt;PS: ini untuk seorang teman yang masih dilema dan sering ngomong, "Benci itu kan dosa?" Yeah rite, kayak dia nyakitin elo itu bukan dosa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109993050781574935?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109993050781574935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109993050781574935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109993050781574935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109993050781574935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/11/membencilah.html' title='membencilah...'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109931327410575872</id><published>2004-11-01T04:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T04:58:20.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hang on</title><content type='html'>..bidadari sembuhkan dulu sayap patahmu, baru kau terbang skehendakmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31-10-2004&lt;br /&gt;23:42:45&lt;br /&gt;sender: 081XXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayup-sayup terdengar lagu Brilliant Sky-nya Saybia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a brilliant sky all over...these days, yeah&lt;br /&gt;There's a brilliant sky all over...these days&lt;br /&gt;Hang on, hang on, hang on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109931327410575872?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109931327410575872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109931327410575872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109931327410575872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109931327410575872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/11/hang-on.html' title='hang on'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109911045711039520</id><published>2004-10-29T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T21:27:37.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si tikus</title><content type='html'>Pernah enggak nilai-nilai dalam diri kamu bertabrakan dengan nilai-nilai kantor?&lt;br /&gt;Pernah, sih.&lt;br /&gt;Untung sejauh ini bisa dihandle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi teman saya yang ini memilih pergi...&lt;br /&gt;Padahal banyak yang bilang, termasuk saya, dia orang yang menarik. &lt;br /&gt;Saya agak menyesal, kesibukan telah menjebak saya sehingga tidak pernah bisa bicara banyak dengannya. &lt;br /&gt;"Gue pengin, deh, masuk psikologi," ujarnya suatu hari. &lt;br /&gt;"Lo bilang saja sama si bos2 itu!" jawab saya. Hati saya lumayan menyala karena siapa tahu ada keajaiban.&lt;br /&gt;Cuma...keajaiban itu belum berhasil menyelinap dan mendobrak hati petinggi-petinggi itu. &lt;br /&gt;Ya sudah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga nanti kita bisa saling memancing lagi yah Cec...:P&lt;br /&gt;Terus, saya tunggu pertanyaan kamu selanjutnya tentang arti2 tanda baca di SMS...:D&lt;br /&gt;Dan...&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih atas SMS-nya di suatu malam yang telah berhasil menarik bibir saya hingga ke ujung dan menghasilkan senyum paling indah hari itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouh, btw, puisi kamu yang ini buat saya yah? Hahahahaha *GR*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labirin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labirin itu senyar nafasmu yang kian asing ketika jendela bening itu kedap dan kau hisap habis udara dari dadaku &lt;br /&gt;aku tak bisa mendengarmu dan hampa itu berkeping di gerimis sepi yang bertampiasan membercak gulana sekap oleh rinai kenang membelit dalam genang payau tetubuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagh Ceci...&lt;br /&gt;Nanti gw kabar2i tentang lowongan di masa depan itu yah...:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109911045711039520?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109911045711039520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109911045711039520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109911045711039520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109911045711039520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/si-tikus.html' title='si tikus'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109897840528807762</id><published>2004-10-28T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T08:49:28.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is?</title><content type='html'>Hmm...apalagi yah? Baju sudah, peralatan mandi sudah, sepatu sudah, buku juga sudah dimasukin. Dompet! oh iya..dompet di mana, yah? Oh iya, sudah masuk kantung..he-he-he..dasar pikun. Eh, apaan tuh, ada buku jatuh. Wah, komik joroknya Ardi. Hi-hi-hi maaf, yah, saya lupa terus mau balikin. Ya sudah dibawa saja, deh, buat lucu-lucuan di jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kayaknya semua sudah masuk, deh. Tapi yang paling penting, tiketnya enggak boleh ketinggalan. Nah, ini dia. Warnanya kuning keemasan. Tulisannya, Dreamer Boat. Destination: Somewhere. Terus ada tanda tangannya, Kirana. Iyah, dia, Kirana, sahabat saya yang paling baik, manis, dan yang jelas paling tajir. Dulu dia pernah nawarin pergi, tapi saya nolak. Terus beberapa hari lalu, dia ngancem, "You need to get out. NOW! Go somewhere and never comeback." Yah, bahasa Inggrisnya emang jauh lebih baik, sih, semenjak bokapnya yang asli Betawi, Haji Muin nyuruh dia sekolah ke Amerika. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huah, benarkah saya harus pergi? Saya melihat ke sekeliling kamar kost yang sudah tahunan saya tinggali. Temboknya berwarna biru, lantainya marmer, bersih lagi. Cuman, kasurnya, sih, yang keras dan sudah mulai jeblos tiap kali ditidurin. Tapi saya memang harus pergi. Sebenarnya, aturan utama seorang backpacker, dilarang betah di suatu tempat! Saya sudah terlalu lama di sini. Saya bahkan sempat mencicipi masa saya ingin bunuh diri. That's when I know it's not right. Oh, sudahlah, Kirana sudah nunggu di luar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduh, tasnya berat bangeeet! Mana harus turun tangga. Okay, you can do it. Hah...tiga langkah tangga lagi. Akhirnyaa...Nah itu dia. Kirana sudah nangkring di Jaguar hitamnya pakai kacamata hitam merek Versace yang lambangnya dari jarak 3 meter bikin mata orang yang melihat silau. Sret, saya masuk ke dalam mobilnya yang sejuk dan bagus banget itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sudah siap lo?" kata Kirana sambil memegang setir dan sok cool melirik saya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sudah! Ini tas gue yang terakhir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tiketnya mana?" selidik Kirana lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ini sudah gue bawa. Nih!" Saya kipas-kipasin tiket kapal itu di depan hidungnya yang bertahi lalat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bagus! Akhirnya...lo pergi juga."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm..iya, yah. Makasih banget lo sudah kasih gue tiket ini. I can't tell you how grateful I am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Relax babe. Kapalnya bokap gue ini. Lagian, I know you have to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sok tahu, deh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lo, tuh, dulu kayak orang buta. Keenakan di sini. Padahal gue tahu, you don't exactly belong here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ngaku, deh. Tiga bulan ini, sudah berapa kali lo senyum? Kerjaannya merengut melulu. Mikirin hal-hal enggak penting. Orang, tuh, kalau lagi mabuk, enggak bisa mikir dengan benar! Menurut gue, sesuatu itu bukanlah hal yang tepat ketika itu membuat lo sedih dan kesal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yah, diam, deh. Dada sesak, sebentar lagi mulut membisu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hush. Eh, lo mau gue ketinggalan kapal?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ouh iya .Okay...okay." Cewek berkulit putih ini langsung &lt;br /&gt;menstarter mobil dan menjalankan mobilnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ran, sebenarnya gue mau dibawa ke mana, sih?" saya akhirnya nanya juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a surprise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Di situlah seninya sayang. Kalau lo tahu, enggak bakal &lt;br /&gt;seru!" ujar Kirana sambil seenaknya nyalip barisan mobil yang ngantri buat belok ke kiri dan dengan sukses bikin seluruh anggota antrian mengklakson mobilnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heeey, kebiasaan narik mikrolet lo ya!" spontan saya timpuk Kirana pakai tissue bekas di dashboard mobilnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He-he-he sorry bos. Aye emang sengaja. Mendingan gue salip kan daripada elu telat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anything for the trip yah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang benar, anything for your happiness," kata Kirana sambil menatap saya (kayaknya sih tajam) di balik kaca mata hitamnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ran, jujur, nih, gue senang, kok. Banget," kali ini saya senyam-senyum sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hah, tumben lo senyum!" Kirana ketawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iya. Rasanya kayak anak kecil yang pertama kali mau liburan. Pengin loncat-loncat terus cepat sampai," senyum saya lebaaar banget sampai kayaknya supir truk sebelah ke-GR-an dan mulai mesem-mesem. Wah, jangan nengok keluar, deh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kagak usah buru-buru sampai. Kapalnya kan bagus banget. Kayak hotel bintang tujuh, gitu. Lo pasti enjoy di situ. Tapi, gue jamin, pulau tempat lo berlabuh itu akan jauh lebih baik daripada di sini."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iya?" saya menatap Kirana dengan berbinar-binar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iya. Karena nanti lo yang akan milih. Lo bisa lihat dari teropong di kapal itu dan memilih pulau mana yang mau singgahi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lho, itu bukannya kerjaannya nahkoda, ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gue sudah cs-an sama nahkodanya. Gue bilang elo boleh ngatur-&lt;br /&gt;ngatur," dengan bangga Kirana tersenyum lebar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kalau gue bingung milihnya gimana?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kagak usah khawatir. Gue akan kasih clue pulau mana yang oke. Kalaupun lo tetap bingung, lo alih profesi saja jadi waitress di kapal gue. Ada lowongan, kok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sori dori strawberry, deh! Mending gue berenang cari kapal lain," saya manyun dan melipat tangan saya dengan kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yah terserah, sih. Tapi di situ banyak kapal-kapal berisi nelayan yang libidonya segede paus dan kulitnya item plus bau laut!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iyaaa! Gue enggak akan kabur! Gue akan stay di kapal Ran!" jerit saya. Terus saya tatap Kirana sambil tersenyum (eh kita bukan lesbi, lho! Cuma sahabat yang saling menyayangi). "Saya tahu ini yang terbaik. A trip to somewhere I belong. Wherever it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cieh, lagu Linkin Park kaleee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Makasih ya, Ran." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, makasih-makasih melulu, lho. Bosan gue dengernya! Lo terima kasih sama Tuhan sana." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sudah. Tiap hari. Tiap saat. Atas semua ini. Gue emang enggak pernah sendiri Ran. Selalu ada jaringan pengaman di bawah gue. Gue saja yang kadang-kadang suka melihat problem secara egois. Memandang masalah gue adalah yang paling berat sedunia. Padahal banyak yang lebih parah dari gue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deeu curhat. Pandangan nanar, sebentar lagi gue bisa ngaca di mata lo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shit, I really do love you, you know!" saya memeluk sahabat saya yang paling baik sedunia ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me too. Have a nice trip, yah. Jaga diri," sekarang suara Kirana agak-agak sesak. Saya tahu dia sudah ngembeng alias nahan tangis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know I will have a hell of a trip!" kali ini saya menebar senyuman lebar ke segala penjuru. And you know what, si supir truk itu masih saja ngikutin dan melihat ke arah saya. Ah biarin, deh. Membuat orang lain bahagia itu sama saja dengan nabung pahala, kan? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is not how you arrive smoothly at the grave, but it's when you have to skid in sideways and finally scream, "Holly shit! Whatta ride!" with a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109897840528807762?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109897840528807762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109897840528807762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109897840528807762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109897840528807762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/life-is_109897840528807762.html' title='life is?'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109880153574673953</id><published>2004-10-26T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T07:38:55.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hening...</title><content type='html'>gelap..&lt;br /&gt;hitam putih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada seseorang di belakang&lt;br /&gt;bayangannya merapat&lt;br /&gt;hembusan napas perlahan menyentuh telinganya&lt;br /&gt;bahkan detak jantungnya pun mulai terasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jari-jemari yang saling bertaut&lt;br /&gt;diam-diam ia pandang dengan kagum&lt;br /&gt;ketika rengkuhan membuatnya sesak napas&lt;br /&gt;ia tersenyum bahkan nyaris menangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keduanya sudah tahu, &lt;br /&gt;ke mana harus bergerak&lt;br /&gt;ini film favorit yang sudah lama ditelantarkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya tidak ada yang terlupakan&lt;br /&gt;cuma terbengkalai saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109880153574673953?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109880153574673953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109880153574673953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109880153574673953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109880153574673953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/hening.html' title='hening...'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109827937387605809</id><published>2004-10-20T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T06:36:13.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gimana rasanya? </title><content type='html'>Rasanya kayak habis nahan napas satu menit&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin karena saya enggak gampang nahan napas&lt;br /&gt;Lagian siapa sih yang doyan nahan napas...&lt;br /&gt;Aneh banget...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kok saya tetap nekat?&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun setelah itu, saya butuh waktu sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;Mencerna kelemahan saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enggak ada gunanya dihapus&lt;br /&gt;Kalau nantinya saya sendiri yang bolak balik nulis lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh, kenapa ya?&lt;br /&gt;Semua diam&lt;br /&gt;Enggak ada yang bisa jawab&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba ada yang teriak&lt;br /&gt;"Oh sutralah Zie!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus saya ketawa :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109827937387605809?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109827937387605809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109827937387605809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109827937387605809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109827937387605809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/gimana-rasanya.html' title='gimana rasanya? '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109775526850493130</id><published>2004-10-14T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T05:01:08.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>puasa yah...</title><content type='html'>besok puasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya cuma ingin lebih baik beribadah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga tercapai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelumnya, maafkan kalau blog ini mungkin melukai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anggap saya lagi menjabat tangan dan tersenyum sama kamu terus bilang, "Maaf..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109775526850493130?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109775526850493130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109775526850493130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109775526850493130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109775526850493130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/puasa-yah.html' title='puasa yah...'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109775472625529558</id><published>2004-10-14T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T04:52:06.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mungkin?</title><content type='html'>"Mungkin gak?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm...kalau kepikir sih, iya. Tapi kalau pengin, kayaknya enggak pernah. Kalau elo?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm..., mungkin kalau gw masih sama dia. Itu bisa terjadi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keesokan harinya...&lt;br /&gt;"Aduh...gue lagi lihat profile-nya."&lt;br /&gt;"Ck-ck-ck...no offense yah. Sebenarnya what's the odd of he....?"&lt;br /&gt;"Against all odds."&lt;br /&gt;"Artinya..."&lt;br /&gt;"Mungkin gak bakal kesampaian..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berarti kemungkinan itu juga sangat jauuuuh! Jadi Thank God!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109775472625529558?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109775472625529558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109775472625529558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109775472625529558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109775472625529558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/mungkin.html' title='mungkin?'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109724313425736220</id><published>2004-10-08T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T06:45:34.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taeee ah! </title><content type='html'>"Gimana love life?"&lt;br /&gt;"Love life? Kantor life kaleeee..."&lt;br /&gt;"Kok? Gebetan lo satu kantor?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmpfff...I don't have a love life. I have an office life... And please don't come around and tell me just how pathetic I am. Because I know I'm pathetic."&lt;br /&gt;"Lah? Lagi PMS lo ya?"&lt;br /&gt;"Enggak, lagi kena kutuk!"&lt;br /&gt;"Bujug buseeet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109724313425736220?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109724313425736220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109724313425736220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109724313425736220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109724313425736220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/10/taeee-ah.html' title='taeee ah! '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109638643395489744</id><published>2004-09-28T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T08:47:13.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pathetic emo</title><content type='html'>If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you find out what you want. &lt;br /&gt;I already know what I am. &lt;br /&gt;And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again. &lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me how vile I already know that I am. &lt;br /&gt;I'll grow old and start acting my age. &lt;br /&gt;I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate. &lt;br /&gt;A crown of gold. A heart that's harder than stone. &lt;br /&gt;And it hurts a whole lot, but it's missed when it's gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. &lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that you can forgive. &lt;br /&gt;I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget. &lt;br /&gt;If it makes you less sad, I'll move out of this town. &lt;br /&gt;You can keep to yourself. I'll keep out of your way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down. &lt;br /&gt;Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out. &lt;br /&gt;It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your &lt;br /&gt;room, when I sneak to your bed to pour salt in &lt;br /&gt;your wounds. &lt;br /&gt;So call it quits or get a grip. &lt;br /&gt;Say you wanted a solution. You just wanted to be missed.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh fuck, im screwed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- ini ada di profilnya dochi.. Dasar cowok2 emo! :P ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109638643395489744?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109638643395489744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109638643395489744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109638643395489744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109638643395489744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/pathetic-emo.html' title='pathetic emo'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109638551043000781</id><published>2004-09-28T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T08:31:50.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dasar cengeng! </title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/darihape.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup itu penuh warna..&lt;br /&gt;apa warna hidup kamu saat ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya saya lagi ungu deh..&lt;br /&gt;agak2 suram, tapi di sisi lain...bisa mencolok terlihat di antara yang lain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breniku: elo harus berani zi! ga mungkin elo kaya gini terus&lt;br /&gt;breniku: elo jadi semakin asosial...(gw kehilangan juga sih..elo yg dulu) &lt;br /&gt;winter_breeze01: kerasa yah?&lt;br /&gt;winter_breeze01: perubahan gw&lt;br /&gt;breniku : jujurnya...SANGAT&lt;br /&gt;breniku :iya..keceriaan elo makin pudar. makin cepat nangis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya ingin balik lagi. Ke empat bulan lalu...atau mungkin lima bulan lalu. &lt;br /&gt;Hari ini ada yang bilang, "Keep your chin up girl."&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hati saya ingin merebahkan kepala di bahunya dan mengotori kemejanya dengan air mata saya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109638551043000781?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109638551043000781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109638551043000781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109638551043000781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109638551043000781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/dasar-cengeng.html' title='dasar cengeng! '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109483259349701567</id><published>2004-09-10T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T09:28:54.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>late night talk</title><content type='html'>guys and porn&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya kayak cewek dan shopping&lt;br /&gt;susah dipisahin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   "Kamu lagi buka situs apa?" seorang cewek berambut panjang tiba2 menggelendot di bahu pacarnya. &lt;br /&gt;   "Hah...ngg...ini google, kok," dengan muka sangat tersentak buru2 menggerakkan mouse ke sana kemari dengan grogi dan gemetaran. &lt;br /&gt;   "Sejak kapan google warnanya hitam terus ada gambar-gambar yang gerak2 gitu?" todong sang cewek dengan kening berkerut. &lt;br /&gt;   "Biasalaaah, kan google suka ada celebrate sebuah hari, nah ini..ngg..lagi hari gothic. hmm udah yah, saya laper niy," masih berusaha men-close windows porn sites yang terus menerus terbuka. &lt;br /&gt;   "Eh bentar, kok itu ada window2 yang kebuka terus siy? eh...itu gambar apaan?!" tunjuk ceweknya pada gambar close-up sebuah "mulut." &lt;br /&gt;   "Itu gambar binatang langka zaman dulu, sayang. Mendingan komputernya direstart dulu, deh," buru2 memencet tombol restart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, sekarang saya mau nanya sama yang cewek, kalau ur in a situation like this, what would u say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. "Kamu ngapain ngelihat-lihat yang kayak gitu2an?!"&lt;br /&gt;b. Diam saja. Melipat muka. Terus ngambek seharian.&lt;br /&gt;c. "Ooo lagi ngeliat porn site toh. Dah liat gambar2 terbaru di kaskus belum?"&lt;br /&gt;d. "He-he-he...ya udah, kita makan saja deh. Entar kamu bisa lanjutin lagi kl gak ada saya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi, &lt;br /&gt;guys and porn equals girls and shopping&lt;br /&gt;tapi teteuup&lt;br /&gt;kl overdosis juga gak bagus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: terima kasih 'tta, for the late night discussion-nya..:P Coba cek komputernya laki lo deh..:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109483259349701567?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109483259349701567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109483259349701567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109483259349701567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109483259349701567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/late-night-talk.html' title='late night talk'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109483099220507021</id><published>2004-09-10T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T08:43:12.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hoek cuih</title><content type='html'>pengecut paling terkutuk di dunia &lt;br /&gt;sekali lagi, menggagahi peradaban&lt;br /&gt;meghirup aroma pahit udara&lt;br /&gt;tersenyum memandangi serakan tubuh di berbagai penjuru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Presiden Megawati mengutuk pengeboman di Kedubes Australia Kuningan...bla..bla..bla"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat insiden terjadi, Da'i Bachtiar sedang memberikan keterangan tentang kondisi kondusif menjelang pemilihan presiden putaran kedua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang pintar?&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang bodoh?&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang harus disalahkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109483099220507021?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109483099220507021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109483099220507021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109483099220507021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109483099220507021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/hoek-cuih.html' title='hoek cuih'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109473950196352229</id><published>2004-09-09T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T07:18:21.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tok-tok</title><content type='html'>tok-tok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma satu ketukan&lt;br /&gt;hanya sapaan yang mungkin tak berniat dilontarkan&lt;br /&gt;seulas senyum yang entah tulus atau tidak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butuh sambutan seperti apa?&lt;br /&gt;setelah sekuat tenaga mengunci pintu&lt;br /&gt;seharusnya tak mungkin lagi dibuka&lt;br /&gt;setidaknya tidak segampang itu dibuka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya ingin mengintip&lt;br /&gt;tapi akhirnya sedikit membuka&lt;br /&gt;bercakap-cakap sekilas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"zie, kamu ga apa-apa?"&lt;br /&gt;untuk apa pertanyaan itu?&lt;br /&gt;dia tidak juga tahu, aku nyaris mati menahan pintu agar tak terbuka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantas dia perlahan jauh&lt;br /&gt;masih dengan senyum dan sebuah pesan, "Take care there"&lt;br /&gt;kututup pintunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lima menit kemudian&lt;br /&gt;aku keluar&lt;br /&gt;duduk di depan pintuku&lt;br /&gt;mengamati jejak kakinya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109473950196352229?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109473950196352229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109473950196352229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109473950196352229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109473950196352229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/tok-tok.html' title='tok-tok'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109473862641372244</id><published>2004-09-07T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T07:03:46.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taman di hari senin</title><content type='html'>pergi ke taman...&lt;br /&gt;untuk bertemu teman-teman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/parc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekacauan yang ditunggu-tunggu banyak orang di hari senin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/parcwdenis.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piknik keluarga di taman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/berempatdiparc.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali lagi kita tersenyum di tengah kegelapan dan aroma rokok campur alkohol yang membakar suasana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/dimobil2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ketika semuanya menjadi pekat dan bising, beringsutlah ke tempat yang lebih bening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/parc.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu di hari senin berikutnya...dengarkan kembali hentakan nafsu yang ditawarkannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109473862641372244?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109473862641372244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109473862641372244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109473862641372244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109473862641372244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/taman-di-hari-senin.html' title='taman di hari senin'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109465648293613589</id><published>2004-09-06T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T04:40:28.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the next journey</title><content type='html'>Padang...&lt;br /&gt;Saya selalu merasa ada getaran-getaran aneh yang menyenangkan ketika pergi ke suatu tempat untuk pertama kalinya. &lt;br /&gt;Seperti ke tempat ini. &lt;br /&gt;Meski cuma beberapa jam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/padang.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Padang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/jembatan21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jembatan di belakang Plaza Minang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/laut.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sea...katanya siy ada laut yang bagus buat surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/didepanhotel.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hai..ini saya..di depan hotel tempat transit. Bagus..tapi cuma bentar di sinih...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/tiwi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..kelihatan yah..mana yang bintang sinetron dan mana yang bukan..hehehe...well beauty is in the eye of the beholder..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/delman.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delman di sana didandanin banget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/buspdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus2nya semua agak nungging terus warna-warni dan dilengkapi musik2 dugem! Katanya, orang setempat gak mau naik bus itu kalau enggak ada musiknya..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/skaterpdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanda2 modernisasi budaya Padang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it... Can't wait for the next journey... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109465648293613589?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109465648293613589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109465648293613589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109465648293613589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109465648293613589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/next-journey.html' title='the next journey'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109420408312733671</id><published>2004-09-03T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T03:37:10.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pertanyaan2 gak penting </title><content type='html'>penting gak? Enggak siy...tapi menjawabnya bikin kita lebih terhibur.... :P Ngaku deeeh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lagi abis ngapain?&lt;br /&gt;Abis ngedit dan ngobrol2 sama bagian artistik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lagi abis makan apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Bakso Titoti nitip sama Mba Eka (thx yaaah!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Lagi abis minum apa?&lt;br /&gt;Air putih!! It's the best! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lagi pengen makan apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Makan ice cream! Walls Capuccino..hm...slurp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Lagi pengen nonton apa?&lt;br /&gt;Something funny and entertaining. Gw penasaran sama The Terminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Lagi kangen sama siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously...nobody. But..there just this guy..we haven't talk in a while... Ah rahasia lagi, dong ;P  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Lagi sebel sama siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Sama seseorang yang membuat editan gw jadi lambaaat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Lagi males ngelakuin apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Malas kerja...!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Lagi pengen belajar apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Belajar Yoga atau meditasi gitu. Pengin olahraga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Lagi pengen ke mana ?&lt;br /&gt;Jalan-jalan. Anywhere but my office deh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Lagi abis nonton film apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Collateral. Bagus!! Membangkitkan hasrat gw pada cowok psikopat niy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Lagi abis nonton sama siapa?&lt;br /&gt;Peer cantik tersayang. Bunga, Dayu, Wike, Feby dan Dinda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Lagi nggak mood ketemu siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Ketemu kerjaan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Lagi dengerin lagu apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Radio sekretariat lagi muter If I Ever Lose My Faith-nya Sting. Lumayan kenceng dan masuk ke otak gw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Lagi pengen dikasih apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Cokelat would be cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Lagi ngefans sama siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Delon? Mhuehauhauah... Just want to make all those anti-Delon sick ajah kok! Gw ngefans sama Milo Ventimiglia (teteuuup pujaan hati gak kesampaian!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Lagi ngegebet siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, I don't understand Indonesian… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Lagi suka warna apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Pink dan biru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Lagi abis chat sama siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Uwi dan Kokom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Lagi abis cerita apa aja tuh ?&lt;br /&gt;HELENA MENGUNDURKAN DIRI DARI INDONESIAN IDOL!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Lagi abis nelpon siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Weits, yang ada abis ditelepon siapa, dong! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Lagi abis sms siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Nina. Nanyain foto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Lagi abis nyanyi lagu apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Nyanyi? Are u sure u heard me sing? I don't think that's me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Lagi pakai baju apa ?&lt;br /&gt;T-shirt putih yang ada tulisannya Youth For Good. Dan seorang teman gw dengan polosnya berkata, "Trin, kok baju kecil gitu ternyata muat juga di elo!" Lalu disambut perkataan teman lain gw, "Ouh, dia siy muat. Tapi yang *&amp;%## itu &amp;*%$##@ (terlalu kasar untuk ditaruh di blog ini)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Lagi abis beli apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Bakso.. Kan tadi dah dibilang di atas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Lagi abis baca buku apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Jangan tanya abis baca buku apa. Dua mingguan terakhir gw tenggelam dalam ratusan cerpen yang harus gw seleksi. Maaan! It's a tough job banget! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Lagi punya hp model apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Nokia 6230&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Lagi suka binatang apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Anjing kecil yang imuuuuut! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Lagi pengen beli apa ??&lt;br /&gt;Pengin beli tiket buat jalan2 ke Lombok. Menyepi dan beristirahat di sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Lagi abis pake parfum apa ?&lt;br /&gt;Green Tea. Enak yah aroma badan gw?:P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Lagi nungguin siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;Nungguin deadline!!! Nungguin duit jatuh (gak bakal yah, kecuali gw sengaja ngelempar-lempar duit), nungguin liburan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Lagi pengen berlibur ke mana ?&lt;br /&gt;I would love to go to Lombok and watch the sunset in there...(lagi ngebayangin nih...udah ah, jangan digangguin lagi dengan pertanyaan2 gak penting!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109420408312733671?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109420408312733671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109420408312733671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109420408312733671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109420408312733671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/pertanyaan2-gak-penting.html' title='pertanyaan2 gak penting '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109412024435933564</id><published>2004-09-02T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T06:17:06.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>psycho time!</title><content type='html'>23.30 WIB tgl 1 September 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gampang jatuh cinta itu enggak wajar. Tapi psycho itu wajar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setuju? Enggak setuju? Saya siy setuju...:P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/zizie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...begini deh kl lagi boring dan psycho.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109412024435933564?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109412024435933564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109412024435933564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109412024435933564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109412024435933564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/09/psycho-time.html' title='psycho time!'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109395301170203390</id><published>2004-08-31T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T05:06:58.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pengakuan di dalam mobil </title><content type='html'>Saints And Sailors -- Dashboard Confessional &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I say I've had enough and no one should ever feel the way that I feel now. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises and I don't believe that I'm getting any better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring and I'm thinking awful things and I'm pretty sure that few would notice. And this apartment is starving for an argument. Anything at all to break the silence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering the house like I've never wanted out and this is about as social as I get now. And I'm throwing away the letters that I am writing you 'cause they would never do, I would never do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't be a liar, don't say that "everything's working" when everything's broken. And you smile like a saint but you curse like a sailor and your eyes say the joke's on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song that best represents you is Saints And&lt;br&gt;Sailors. You're in a relationship that sucks.&lt;br&gt;You seem to be lonely, but you don't really&lt;br&gt;want to do anything about it. Well, It's not&lt;br&gt;that you don't want to, it's that you feel like&lt;br&gt;you're not good enough...feel better and&lt;br&gt;eventually, things will happen for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/slapmeimpunk/quizzes/%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20Which%20Dashboard%20Confessional%20Song%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;        Which Dashboard Confessional Song Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109395301170203390?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109395301170203390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109395301170203390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109395301170203390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109395301170203390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/pengakuan-di-dalam-mobil.html' title='Pengakuan di dalam mobil '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109395274307396546</id><published>2004-08-31T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T05:05:32.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tangguh </title><content type='html'>"Ya, Ma, kita sudah melawan, Ma, biarpun hanya dengan mulut." &lt;br /&gt;Anak Semua Bangsa - hal 353&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pram21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"modal utama penulis adalah keberanian!" -- Pramoedya Ananta Toer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/akupram2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan dengarkan pendiktean orang selama menulis. Salah atau tidak salah, terus tulis." -- Pramoedya Ananta Toer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109395274307396546?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109395274307396546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109395274307396546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109395274307396546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109395274307396546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/tangguh.html' title='tangguh '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109336077468892785</id><published>2004-08-24T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T08:19:34.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari yang sedih</title><content type='html'>saya benci term, "history repeat itself"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masalah kecil gak siy?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..bagi saya kok enggak ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih ingat itu sakit banget. &lt;br /&gt;Aduh, ada belati yang menusuk ulu hati saya. &lt;br /&gt;Maafkan kalau malam itu harus hujan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilih mana?&lt;br /&gt;Kamu menangkap basah ada seseorang yang menghindarimu?&lt;br /&gt;Atau&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tetap ceria, tetap bertegur sapa saat bertemu, tanpa harus tahu apa yang terjadi di balik itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya jadi teringat lagu Mario Winans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;If you're playin' me&lt;br /&gt;Keep it on the low&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my heart cant take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;And if you're playin' now&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let it show&lt;br /&gt;Oooh baby, I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada ratusan air yang hendak tumpah dari diriku.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak ada satupun yang menetes.&lt;br /&gt;Sayangku, hatiku tetap lunak.&lt;br /&gt;Too much pressure will kill me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enggak perlu panik, &lt;br /&gt;hati saya yang sesenggukan. &lt;br /&gt;Jadi gak bakal kelihatan dari luar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109336077468892785?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109336077468892785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109336077468892785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109336077468892785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109336077468892785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/hari-yang-sedih.html' title='hari yang sedih'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109283151298267359</id><published>2004-08-18T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T05:36:53.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want my ice cream!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/eskrim3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es krim&lt;br /&gt;saya suka es krim&lt;br /&gt;my favorite dessert!&lt;br /&gt;especially when the weather is soo hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kok malah kecanduan yah?&lt;br /&gt;bisa bikin gemuk, nih!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingatkan saya bahwa itu cuma dessert! Bukan main course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109283151298267359?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109283151298267359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109283151298267359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109283151298267359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109283151298267359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-want-my-ice-cream.html' title='i want my ice cream!!'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109283012334784725</id><published>2004-08-18T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T06:22:01.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>merdeka?</title><content type='html'>17 agustus 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa arti kemerdekaan?&lt;br /&gt;untuk sekelompok mobil yang saya temui di perjalanan, &lt;br /&gt;adalah konvoi keliling jakarta, bawa bendera, atas nama kemerdekaan, membunyikan klakson dan bisa seenaknya menyalip mobil lain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk stasiun TV, saatnya memutar tayangan langsung pengibaran dan penurunan bendera dari istana negara. Memutar film-film perjuangan. Bukan cuma perjuangan lokal, film tentang kedigdayaan Amerika pun ikut diputar. Apa maksudnya, yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk seorang teman saya, melapangkan hati atas kepergian bundanya. Bunda yang sehari sebelumnya masih tersenyum bersama. Tapi keesokan harinya harus bertarung melawan maut. Dan akhirnya kalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemerdekaan adalah memerdekaan seseorang, walau itu berarti kita harus berkorban. Setidaknya, kita tahu, dia bahagia di sana. Daripada melihatnya menderita di samping kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih Muki, atas makna kemerdekaan yang sesungguhnya....&lt;br /&gt;semoga kamu dan keluarga tetap tabah dan kuat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109283012334784725?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109283012334784725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109283012334784725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109283012334784725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109283012334784725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/merdeka.html' title='merdeka?'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109230013940576118</id><published>2004-08-12T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T01:47:07.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a restless and aching soul </title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/merenung400.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;It's compromise that moves us along&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;br /&gt;You can come anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending everyday&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Maroon 5------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/wowmini.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sluurp...idealnya siy, orang ini yang menyanyikan lagu tadi dan memeluk jiwaku yang sedang gemetar.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109230013940576118?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109230013940576118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109230013940576118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109230013940576118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109230013940576118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/restless-and-aching-soul.html' title='a restless and aching soul '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109223882379495125</id><published>2004-08-11T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T08:40:23.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>erase.. and move forward</title><content type='html'>Menghapus sebuah nama dari friend list. &lt;br /&gt;Tinggal arahkan mouse ke namanya, klik kanan, pilih delete. Gampang kan? Iyah, untuk orang-orang baru gak penting yang annoying. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi untuk orang tertentu yang punya tempat signifikan. Akhirnya kita cuma bisa menatap namanya di friend list...terus... "Ah nanti aja deh..." Begitu teruuus. Padahal dalam hati berharap banget bisa seenaknya menghapus namanya. Di beberapa kasus, menghapus sebuah nama dari friend list, membuat kita lebih bisa menolak kehadiran orang itu dalam kehidupan sehari-hari atau dalam hati. Itu sugesti saya. Itu motivasi saya. Itu keinginan saya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puuuh! Abrakadabra! PERGI! Doakan saya, yah, ini berhasil! *sambil menunduk layaknya peserta Takeshi Castle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/wikegwfeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia...2 orang teman saya yang paling bersedia melebarkan kuping dan memberikan kata-kata sejuk tiap kali saya merasa "tersekap". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109223882379495125?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109223882379495125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109223882379495125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109223882379495125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109223882379495125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/erase-and-move-forward.html' title='erase.. and move forward'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109205660588754205</id><published>2004-08-09T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T00:11:08.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank God</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/mariotbwkcl.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya bersyukur...&lt;br /&gt;atas waktu luang yang telah diberikan...&lt;br /&gt;walau roda waktu terus menggilas dan merapuhkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little story from bandung:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/indidolbdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ind. idle niy! :P Lihatlah wajah kami yang cerah ceria saat sarapan setelah berangkat dari jkt jam 3 pagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/kwnankecil.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm...dah pada cantik semua belum??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/genit2andikamar.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali lagi ah... eh di sini, baju gw keliatan oke..:P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/kawinan.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis makan terus...foto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/selasarkecl.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warkop lagi ngupi di selasar...widiiih sandoz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/table.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this beautiful pic is taken by....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/gelokecil.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelo alias Gelo! Thanks yah dah mau jadi fotografer warkop selama di bandung!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukur...&lt;br /&gt;itu harus...&lt;br /&gt;apalagi saat kita merasa semua jalan buntu. &lt;br /&gt;pasti ada jalan keluar...&lt;br /&gt;atau at least...jalan untuk menyegarkan pikiran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109205660588754205?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109205660588754205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109205660588754205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109205660588754205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109205660588754205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/thank-god.html' title='thank God'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109179570323955012</id><published>2004-08-06T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T05:37:54.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>senaaanng!!</title><content type='html'>senaaaaang!!! akhirnya bisa masukin foto di blog..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/sayamini.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini saya lagi, "Huuuu...blogger..gw gak perlu bayar buat naro foto gw di blog...nye-nye-nye-nye-nyee..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109179570323955012?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109179570323955012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109179570323955012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109179570323955012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109179570323955012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/senaaanng.html' title='senaaanng!!'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109179021029809157</id><published>2004-08-06T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T04:03:30.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coba lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/minime.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya coba lagih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109179021029809157?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109179021029809157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109179021029809157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109179021029809157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109179021029809157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/coba-lagi.html' title='coba lagi'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109162491611513135</id><published>2004-08-04T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T06:08:36.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thrill me</title><content type='html'>saya ingin ditemani...&lt;br /&gt;malam ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya tahu akan lama perjalanannya&lt;br /&gt;dia, yang biasa muncul mengejutkan, sepertinya sudah pergi&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ya?&lt;br /&gt;apa karena sebuah rekaan yang saya buat itu?&lt;br /&gt;padahal saya ingin menjelaskan hal itu padanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya ingin ditemani malam ini...&lt;br /&gt;sama kamu&lt;br /&gt;bukan dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temani saya, yah..yah..yah :)&lt;br /&gt;buat saya tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;atau lebih baik, lagi, tertawa&lt;br /&gt;di hadapan algojo waktu yang telah siap sedia dengan pedang kematiannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: terima kasih atas sebuah siang yang menyenangkan. Kamu membuat saya berhasil melawan dinginnya AC dan melupakan raungan gua kosong perut saya :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109162491611513135?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109162491611513135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109162491611513135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109162491611513135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109162491611513135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/08/thrill-me.html' title='thrill me'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109117128863052036</id><published>2004-07-29T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T00:08:08.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>buat si don</title><content type='html'>"Gue sampai agak gemeteran bacanya," matanya masih menatap monitor dengan nanar. &lt;br /&gt;"Kalau gue jadi elo, gue juga bakal kayak gitu," ujar saya sambil menghela napas. &lt;br /&gt;"Kita psycho banget...," jawabnya sambil tetap memperhatikan barisan huruf yang menari di screen.  &lt;br /&gt;"Gue enggak nyesel kita psycho. Yang penting ketahuan, kan?" kali ini saya memperhatikan wajahnya yang antara campuran muram dan excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini menemukan bangkai. Sebelumnya ada bau busuk yang tercium samar-samar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakit? Pasti. Saya ingin berkata pada teman saya itu, "Mungkin lebih enak kalau muntah saja?" Maksudnya biar lega, tapi, kok, kedengerannya konyol, ya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya saya biarkan dia bercerita pada teman lain. Tentang penemuan kami. Dia masih bisa tertawa. "Gue sekarang meneguhkan hati gue!" tekadnya sambil tertawa berderai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, ya...mungkin jaringan pengaman itu bisa dipakai lagi. Meski saya juga tidak me-recommendnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senyum terus ya, Don...&lt;br /&gt;Dia bukan apa-apa&lt;br /&gt;Cuma wujud indah yang kosong&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan saya yang pernah menemukannya dan membawanya padamu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Yuk, kita PSYCHO lagi! Dan mencari mereka yang BENAR-BENAR membuat hati kamu tenang (y'know your target market group:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109117128863052036?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109117128863052036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109117128863052036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109117128863052036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109117128863052036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/buat-si-don.html' title='buat si don'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109101843796898546</id><published>2004-07-28T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T05:43:19.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>siapa yang mau terkenal??? </title><content type='html'>setting: jam 9 pagi. Di sebuah angkot. Penuh. Di dekat pintu, ada dua bapak, berbadan gempal, memakai celana pendek, duduk berhadapan. Di samping mereka, seorang perempuan, memangku anak perempuan berseragam SD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapak I (tersenyum): "Wah, cantik sekali, mau sekolah, ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan muda: "Iya. Ini ibunya lagi sakit. Jadi dianterin."&lt;br /&gt;Bapak II: "Cantik, ya. Umur berapa?"&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan muda: Baru 5,5 tahun. Dia enggak mau masuk TK."&lt;br /&gt;Bapak I (agak melongo): "Lho kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;Anak: "Abis temennya semua masuk SD!"&lt;br /&gt;Semua kecuali si anak tertawa. Ehem..dalam hati saya pun ikut tertawa kecil. Polos sekali anak ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapak I: "Kalau lihat anak kecil, jadi ingat anak di rumah."&lt;br /&gt;Bapak II: "Iya, nih. Saya juga."&lt;br /&gt;Bapak I:"Kamu kalau sudah gede, mau jadi apa?"&lt;br /&gt;Anak: "Mau jadi artis."&lt;br /&gt;Semua tertawa...kecuali saya.Dalam hati, mulut saya menganga...sedikit, sih. &lt;br /&gt;Bapak II:"Hahaha..oouh mau ikut AFI gitu, ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Si anak hanya tersenyum sambil menerawang. Mungkin membayangkan dirinya menyanyi di depan sorak sorai fansnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...sudah berubahkah pola pikir anak-anak zaman sekarang? Dulu, profesi dokter, pramugari, pilot sangat disukai anak2. Sekarang...mereka mau jadi artis!! A-R-T-I-S!&lt;br /&gt;Gara-gara talent search sialan yang semua TV berlomba-lomba menayangkan. Impian dari orang biasa yang berubah jadi orang "luar biasa" yang punya jutaan penggemar dan uang berlimpah ruah sudah merembet ke generasi paling buncit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah ketenaran menjadi kebutuhan primer? Menjadi mimpi paling puncak semua orang? "Aku ingin terkenaaaall..."senandung Cindy Fatika Sari, vokalis Gallery dalam lagu zaman dulu, Terkenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi terkenal itu enggak gampang. Ingat kasting VCD Sabun yang memperlihatkan ce2 desperate yang pengin banget jadi model iklan? (oy yang cowok jgn lgs ngeres, ya!) Mempertahankan ketenaran bahkan lebih susah. Seperti, kasus2 grup band yang cuma one hit wonder. Termasuk mempertahankan kesehatan mental ketika sudah terkenal. Contoh, Kurt Cobain yang ngetop ke seluruh dunia, malah akhirnya bunuh diri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngapain, sih, dying to be famous? Mending, jangan mikirin famousnya dulu. Do something usefull. For others and urself. Don't just count on the entertainer side (krn belum tentu semua orang punya itu), cause when u lose, u lose big time. Explore urself more!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya, gue adalah kakak dari anak perempuan yang gue temui di angkot itu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109101843796898546?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109101843796898546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109101843796898546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109101843796898546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109101843796898546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/siapa-yang-mau-terkenal.html' title='siapa yang mau terkenal??? '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109048889743109969</id><published>2004-07-22T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T02:34:57.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>disorder day</title><content type='html'>status YM hari ini: today, I do not favor disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disorder artinya ketidakseimbangan, kekacauan, suatu hal yang hancur. Lebih parah lagi kalau hancurnya tanpa diduga. &lt;br /&gt;Seperti kata Jenna, salah seorang LO lain, "Total disorder, brutality..." tiap kali dia melihat tingkah polah anak2 MOKA yang..yah..kacau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya berawal dari pagi ini, tiba-tiba ada rasa pahit yang menjalar dari otak sampai ujung kaki gw karena mengingat suatu masalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka tekad gw bulat, gw memilih untuk mengambil jarak, setidaknya, 20 kilometer dari segala hal yang jelas2 membuat semrawut sirkuit otak gw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, kadang, sesuatu yang tidak diinginkan, justru akan menghampiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang teman yang "menyerang." Suaranya mengingatkanku pada ribuan tawon yang tiba-tiba menyundut pantat (oucch!). Jujur, sama sekali tidak menyenangkan. Kali ini aku benar-benar ingin mengunci mulutnya dengan lap apek yang tergeletak di dekat tong sampah dan belum dicuci seminggu lebih itu. Tapi, daripada membuat keributan yang mungkin membuat masalah makin panjang. Kucoba cara yang biasa dipakai cewek kalau lagi marah; diam. Cuekin. Pasang tampang galak tiap kali dia mendekat. Menghindar lalu berdoa dalam hati *Tuhan tunjukkan jalan yang benar untuknya dan maafkan diriku yang sedang marah padanya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...no..no..masih ada hal lain yang norak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seorang teman lain yang...berubah. At least that's what I feel. Apakah gue terlalu sensitif, ya? Perubahan itu perlu. Malah harus...kalau mengingat keadaan gue dan dia sekarang. Tapi itu bukan berarti ada tanda "BASA BASI ONLY" kan? Hey, I don't want that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE DISORDER PLEASE! enough for today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109048889743109969?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109048889743109969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109048889743109969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109048889743109969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109048889743109969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/disorder-day.html' title='disorder day'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-109031470687306339</id><published>2004-07-20T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T02:11:46.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>senja musim dingin</title><content type='html'>senja sebal&lt;br /&gt;memandang pantulan wajahnya di lautan. &lt;br /&gt;"Gosh..I hate my hair!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senja bingung&lt;br /&gt;ia harus sendiri&lt;br /&gt;awan berharap senja tak lagi malu-malu&lt;br /&gt;"Ouh My, I got so many things to learn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senja menjerit&lt;br /&gt;ingin menghilang&lt;br /&gt;terbang memeluk bintang&lt;br /&gt;"Save me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senja bersedih,&lt;br /&gt;melihat langit terlalu gelap&lt;br /&gt;berduka atas sahabat yang terluka&lt;br /&gt;"Please get well soon..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senja diam, &lt;br /&gt;menarik napas panjang&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan menangis. Jangan pernah kehilangan harapan...," bisik Bunda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senja tersenyum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-109031470687306339?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/109031470687306339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=109031470687306339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109031470687306339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/109031470687306339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/senja-musim-dingin.html' title='senja musim dingin'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108998697136878031</id><published>2004-07-16T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T07:09:31.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mati gaya</title><content type='html'>Hanya dalam keheningan, &lt;br /&gt;kita berhasil saling terasing sambil mengukuhkan keangkuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku terus berlari untuk mengekalkan kebisuan ini&lt;br /&gt;namun, sekali lagi, dan selalu, aku terantuk, pada matamu:samudera biru yang kuyup didera hujan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali, denting-denting rindu menyusup menggetarkan ribuan mimpi yang tlah susah payah kubungkam&lt;br /&gt;Hingga gaduh dan memaksa kita membekukan diri&lt;br /&gt;demi bertahan tak terseret ke masa lalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika dengung mimpi mulai menyusut,&lt;br /&gt;perlahan, kita beringsut pergi ke arah yang berbeda&lt;br /&gt;sambil berjanji mengubur rahasia tadi dalam hening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu kuat untuk ditahan malam ini. Kumuntahkan saja. Mudah2an kau merasa. Kau yang selalu membuatku "aneh." Kau yang selalu teringat setelah seharian aku bergulat dengan kebisingan. Saat aku berhasil menarik napas lega di malam hari. Sambil menatap ratusan lampu malam yang membingkai Jakarta. Aku memikirkanmu. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108998697136878031?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108998697136878031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108998697136878031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108998697136878031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108998697136878031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/mati-gaya.html' title='mati gaya'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108995770415345855</id><published>2004-07-15T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T23:01:44.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dari seorang teman</title><content type='html'>Sebuah puisi dari teman gw. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Breny (imajiku.blogspot.com), it really is a nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musim dingin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kau yang mampu&lt;br /&gt;Menutup kaki langit dalam selimut putihmu&lt;br /&gt;Memaksa mencari kehangatan disudut perapian,&lt;br /&gt;Dibalik untaian bulu binatang terbantai, &lt;br /&gt;diantara dua pelukan&lt;br /&gt;karena kau dinginnya sebuah musim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kau yang mampu&lt;br /&gt;Bahagiakan anak-anak bermain, berlarian &lt;br /&gt;Diatas danau, sungai dan air &lt;br /&gt;yang kau bekukan dalam satu hembusan&lt;br /&gt;Karena kau dinginnya sebuah musim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih merindukah dirimu pada matahari?&lt;br /&gt;Atau kau takut matahari menjatuhkan airmatamu&lt;br /&gt;Meresap kedalam tanah, menjadi sungai , danau &lt;br /&gt;dan hilang kedalam lautan?&lt;br /&gt;Karena kau dinginnya sebuah musim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;untuk teman saya, sebuah musim yang tengah mencari sang mataharinya.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108995770415345855?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108995770415345855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108995770415345855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108995770415345855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108995770415345855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/dari-seorang-teman.html' title='dari seorang teman'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108995624959174823</id><published>2004-07-15T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T22:42:52.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>akhirnya</title><content type='html'>berakhir...&lt;br /&gt;tugas gw sebagai ibu asuh. &lt;br /&gt;Huaaah...rasanya ingin menguap lebar2 dan tidur seharian. &lt;br /&gt;Sayang, itu tak mungkin (sambil cemberut, nih, nulisnya). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enak enggak karantina?" tanya seorang teman tadi malam di telepon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm...enak, sih. Tapi lebih enak finalisnya,"jawabku malas-malasan sambil memperhatikan rak buku di rumahku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Emang ngapain ajah?" temanku bertanya lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gw paling iri waktu mereka dapat paket treatment Rp. 600.000 di Daun Spa. Terus bisa ikut gokart, gue kan enggak pernah main gokart! Terus dapat jam Esprit yang sumpah keren banget! Dapat voucher Matahari satu jeti! Belum lagi hadiah2 lain. Maan!" curhatku panjang lebar (eits, perkataan gue bukan promosi produk, lho!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lo enggak dapat apa2?" tanya temanku sambil tertawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gw sempat ikutan bowling di PIN PI. Enak juga, yah? Dinner di tempat2 mahal juga, sih. Sambil ketemu seleb pula. Dapat goody bag. Tapi, ada pengalaman berharga banget yang gue dapat dari karantina," sekarang bibirku mulai tersenyum waktu menjelaskan ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gue berhasil men-treatment beberapa finalis! Ada yang tadinya sombong, setelah gue treatment, kepalanya lebih mengecil. Terus, yang mukanya stres tiap nyanyi, berhasil terlihat rileks dan happy kelar gue kasih wejangan..he-he-he.. Intinya gue benar-benar belajar gimana rasanya jadi ibu yang punya anak cewek. Dan itu enggak gampang," ujarku riang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seseorang yang sangat gue rindukan selama gue ikut dikarantina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108995624959174823?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108995624959174823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108995624959174823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108995624959174823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108995624959174823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/akhirnya.html' title='akhirnya'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108945075880508811</id><published>2004-07-10T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T02:12:38.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and I would runaway</title><content type='html'>melarikan diri..&lt;br /&gt;pernah terpikir gak?&lt;br /&gt;lari...secepat mungkin&lt;br /&gt;terengah-engah tak kenal lelah untuk satu tujuan&lt;br /&gt;mengambil jarak dan menutup mata dari masalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang...gw melarikan diri&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw akan kembali..&lt;br /&gt;cuma sebentar saja kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw gak salah kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108945075880508811?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108945075880508811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108945075880508811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108945075880508811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108945075880508811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/and-i-would-runaway.html' title='and I would runaway'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108876078370517338</id><published>2004-07-02T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T02:33:03.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>gw gak boleh terlalu dekat...&lt;br /&gt;it's too dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;gw jadi gak obyektif lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terlalu letih. &lt;br /&gt;sedang tidak ingin berkata-kata indah. &lt;br /&gt;lebih enak meracau dan mengutuk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;%$@#$!)* !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otherwise,&lt;br /&gt;blog ini akan sepi&lt;br /&gt;sebuah kewajiban harus gw tunaikan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108876078370517338?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108876078370517338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108876078370517338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108876078370517338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108876078370517338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title='.....'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108860314549213728</id><published>2004-06-30T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T06:45:45.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tidak tepat? bikin tepat! </title><content type='html'>liburan di saat yang tidak tepat&lt;br /&gt;salah? bagi gw enggak. Cause it feels damn good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika liburan berakhir, &lt;br /&gt;gw cuma menatap titik-titik lampu yang semakin menjauh di bawah&lt;br /&gt;berpikir, "Kapan bisa liburan lagi? Seandainya gw bisa liburan terus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 alasan liburan ini berkesan: &lt;br /&gt;1. Punya banyak teman-teman baru.  &lt;br /&gt;2. Pandangan mata jadi sangat fresh!&lt;br /&gt;3. Ketemu saudara gw yang sangat gw sayang. &lt;br /&gt;4. Melupakan pekerjaan! Waaah, ini alasan paling top!&lt;br /&gt;5. Enggak ketemu bos! He-he-he....&lt;br /&gt;6. Sempat terancam rusak (ada beberapa musibah, seperti gak dapat cuti dst) tapi akhirnya...it's all good! &lt;br /&gt;7. Naik becak dan andong yang di Jakarta kayaknya juarang atau gak mungkin naik!&lt;br /&gt;8. Tiga individu yang sangat berbeda dan dikhawatirkan terjadi pertikaian, ternyata mampu melekat dan...jreng..jreng terbentuklah Warkop!&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;Sandoz! Lo paham maksud gw? &lt;/em&gt; Punya istilah-istilah baru yang enggak diketahui orang Jakarta...:P &lt;br /&gt;10. Foto-foto yang very memorable. &lt;br /&gt;11. Ke sana kemari dekat dan cepat. &lt;br /&gt;12. Mentertawakan culture shock! &lt;br /&gt;13. Bertemu teman lama (Data, thanks for the ride and the pics!)&lt;br /&gt;14. Bertemu teman maya yang sudah menanti-nanti...:D&lt;br /&gt;15. Banyak dibantuin orang. &lt;br /&gt;16. Berhenti memikirkan dia. &lt;br /&gt;17. Benar-benar mengerti kalau liburan tanpa pacar itu sangaaat menyenangkan. &lt;br /&gt;18. Nonton Dewa. Well, di Jakarta sih juga bakal ada, ya. Ah sutralah..asyik ajah deh. &lt;br /&gt;19.Karena rasanya belum cukup dan badan enggak capek walau tidur malem terus.  &lt;br /&gt;20. Hmm...become "sober." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108860314549213728?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108860314549213728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108860314549213728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108860314549213728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108860314549213728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/tidak-tepat-bikin-tepat.html' title='tidak tepat? bikin tepat! '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108816389316043321</id><published>2004-06-25T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T06:48:13.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>secuil pujian</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;you are a paradox of innocence and sensuality, of &lt;br /&gt;calmness and boldness...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih..&lt;br /&gt;betapa secuil pujian bisa membuat hati melonjak. &lt;br /&gt;walaupun dia mungkin mengirim message itu ke semua orang yah...LOLZ..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108816389316043321?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108816389316043321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108816389316043321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108816389316043321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108816389316043321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/secuil-pujian.html' title='secuil pujian'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108814619869640398</id><published>2004-06-24T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T23:49:58.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tidak, terima kasih</title><content type='html'>Bulan ini, cek atm, digit berubah...70 persen lebih besar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat mata enggan berkompromi, kemalasan menguasai kesadaran...datang jam 11.30 siang saja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonton gratis film terbaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua dinamis. Menyenangkan, penuh tawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarum jam rumahku sering mengejek kepulanganku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktuku langka untuk orang-orang paling penting bagiku&lt;br /&gt;bahkan untuk diriku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti saat ini, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak, terima kasih...&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin menikahi seorang lelaki&lt;br /&gt;bukan pekerjaanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108814619869640398?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108814619869640398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108814619869640398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108814619869640398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108814619869640398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/tidak-terima-kasih.html' title='tidak, terima kasih'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108799218679562804</id><published>2004-06-23T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T05:03:06.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>takut</title><content type='html'>mulai ada kebingungan...&lt;br /&gt;takut..sangat ketakutan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berada di tepi tebing,&lt;br /&gt;hendak terjun ke laut jernih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ouuh I love swimming in the beach)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya saja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah..sudahlah...&lt;br /&gt;ayo bersiap-siap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, fasten ur seatbelt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108799218679562804?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108799218679562804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108799218679562804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108799218679562804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108799218679562804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/takut.html' title='takut'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108790284295492103</id><published>2004-06-22T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T04:14:02.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brace urself</title><content type='html'>status YM hari ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;brace urself, this ain't easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merealisasikan sebuah "rencana." &lt;br /&gt;Tidak mudah. &lt;br /&gt;Awalnya dilematis. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi gw sedang berada dalam kondisi gampang dibuai. Bahkan menikmati pembualan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know...I keep reminding myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that he is nothing but a flaming lust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am the winter that can easily extinct his heat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Please fasten your seatbelt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108790284295492103?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108790284295492103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108790284295492103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108790284295492103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108790284295492103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/brace-urself.html' title='brace urself'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108790230980752852</id><published>2004-06-22T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T04:05:09.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>previously... </title><content type='html'>wah...&lt;br /&gt;salah satu teman mengingatkan, "Blog kamu up date terakhir tgl 11 juni...wealllaah" Hehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gara-gara sebuah alasan...kesibukan. &lt;br /&gt;Niat menumpahkan gejolak, angan dan kebahagiaan sudah ada sejak seminggu lalu. Tapii...waktu adalah musuh paling besar kesibukan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi...previosly on Trinzi's life (gw narsis berat yah..?:P): &lt;br /&gt; * Nonton Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;Walau berdesak-desakkan, dihajar matahari, energi terhisap gara-gara harus jalan kaki 3 km (jarak parkiran, dari sea world, sampai ke venue)...the show was GREAT. Akhirnya...gw bertemu salah satu manusia yang paling ingin gw jumpai langsung, Mr. Joseph Hahn..:D Biarin deh dia gendut..yang penting pinter banget bikin v-klip. &lt;br /&gt; * Bikin surprise&lt;br /&gt;Misi surprise gw dan ayu berhasil :) Gw sekarang beneran tahu betapa indah rasanya bertemu sahabat lama yang terpisahkan benua. Aprilia...welcome back :)&lt;br /&gt; * Nonton Harry Potter, the Prisoner of Azkaban.&lt;br /&gt;Gw sudah berniat pengin nonton di bioskop yang rada mahal..no..bukan sombong. Karena gw Potterholic dan banyak orang bilang bagus. Tapi, Alhamdulillah, salah satu teman gw, Zora ultah dan mentraktir gw beserta peer cantik lain nonton di The Premiere EX. Alhamdulillah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya masih banyak kejadian menarik lain. Seperti nonton launching OutMagz di Gedung 28 (gw dapet door prize lho :) --&gt; thanks Jimmy), penculikan Monday Mayhem and off course...(ehm) him. The "battle" still continue...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108790230980752852?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108790230980752852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108790230980752852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108790230980752852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108790230980752852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/previously.html' title='previously... '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108696191187095571</id><published>2004-06-11T05:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T22:24:47.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tribute to my friends</title><content type='html'>Gw merasakan kompleksitas love and hate sama kesibukan kantor gw...&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu yang gw benci adalah...it ruins my social life. &lt;br /&gt;Gw jarang banget berhubungan sama teman-teman di luar kantor. &lt;br /&gt;Terus, gw baca berita di Kompas hari ini. Tentang kesibukan bisa membuat kita melupakan orang2 tercinta. Bayangin, di Tokyo ditemuin kerangka manusia di sebuah apartemen! Dan enggak ada satupun keluarga yang melapor kehilangan! Ampun gila banget dey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;br /&gt;Apa kabar sahabat2 SMU?&lt;br /&gt;Ada seorang sahabat SMU gw yang suka online, but we barely said a word everyday... Weird huh? But today, thanks to my "gencet2an" article, gw ngobrol sama dia. Lumayan banyak. Tapi kita belum cerita soal kegiatan2 sehari-hari. Terus, gw nge-add di YM seorang teman SMU lain. Mudah2an..bentar lagi bisa ketemuan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kabar teman2 friendster?&lt;br /&gt;Well, honestly... gw gak terlalu peduli siy..hehehehe...Tapi setelah dipikir-pikir, penting banget menjalin networking. Supaya sayap gw bisa mengepak lebih tinggi. Okay, gw coba dey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kabar sahabat kuliah?&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia peer cantikku... I miss them all.. Tadi pagi gw menerima telepon dari salah satu di antara mereka. Senang... Besok mo ketemu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep ur friends...&lt;br /&gt;Ada pepatah yang bilang kalau satu2nya orang yang bisa lo gantungkan memang diri lo sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;But U still need to keep those close friends..&lt;br /&gt;Cause someday...u need them to keep ur feet on the ground and ur sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day and say hi to your friends from me, will ya..? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108696191187095571?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108696191187095571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108696191187095571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108696191187095571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108696191187095571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/tribute-to-my-friends.html' title='a tribute to my friends'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108695829532479918</id><published>2004-06-11T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T06:54:57.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't </title><content type='html'>ada lirik bagus niy...&lt;br /&gt;judulnya don't by Jewel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don’t walk too close, don’t breathe so soft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don’t talk so sweet, don’t sing&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lay oh so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don’t let me fall in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me forget all those sweet smiles&lt;br /&gt;All of the passion, all of the peace, the heat, the pain&lt;br /&gt;All those blue skies where your words were my freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don’t let me fall in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many times I’ve cared too much&lt;br /&gt;I stood on the edge and saw that you held my hand&lt;br /&gt;And knowing too well I couldn’t hide from those eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don’t let me fall in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me fall in love with you again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me says: Hidup itu kamu yang ngatur. I just want what is best for you&lt;br /&gt;him says: What is the best?&lt;br /&gt;me says:Me... hehehe Just kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no, I'm not really kidding...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108695829532479918?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108695829532479918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108695829532479918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108695829532479918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108695829532479918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/dont.html' title='Don&apos;t '/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108679075648313106</id><published>2004-06-09T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T07:19:16.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang kepala gw</title><content type='html'>naive...mereka bilang gw terlalu naif..&lt;br /&gt;terlalu polos...terlalu lurus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitukah? &lt;br /&gt;i think so..ada gunanya juga keras kepala gw yang keterlaluan ini :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to another story...&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetap dengan keras kepala gw inih yah.. (jgn bosaaan, krn mgkin bakal sering ada penampakan ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my best friends&lt;br /&gt;pengin tertawa kencang-kencang bareng mereka&lt;br /&gt;ngomongin hal-hal tolol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's those stupid things that I really miss from them..&lt;br /&gt;Harus dilembutkan kepala gw kalau soal ini...Sumpah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah ah...dah malem niy...and I am now chatting with someone..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: can't wait for Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108679075648313106?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108679075648313106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108679075648313106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108679075648313106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108679075648313106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/tentang-kepala-gw.html' title='tentang kepala gw'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108669363606197930</id><published>2004-06-08T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T04:20:36.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anger management</title><content type='html'>Pernah berpikir bahwa seseorang dengan sangat kurang ajar telah memanipulasi kita?&lt;br /&gt;Gue benci banget. It was a mistake. A total mistake. What was I thinking??? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sudah cukup jaraknya?&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah&lt;br /&gt;Tak pernah ada prinsip parasit di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha….&lt;br /&gt;Di akhir proses manipulasi (bukan eliminasi lho:P) &lt;br /&gt;Tertawalah…&lt;br /&gt;Dendam hanya akan membuat perih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hal yang gue benci. Dia juga tidak menunjukkan indikasi pertemanan yang sehat. And I have to be very CAUTIOUS in everything I say or do cause he MIGHT GET IT IN THE WRONG WAY. Since he does got this weird F*&amp;$%D UP brain. Oh My…! Got the wrong idea…by gone…end of story. Goodbye and have a nice life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: &lt;br /&gt;kt temen gw:&lt;br /&gt;jangan pusinglah dengan lelaki yang agak kewanitaan begitu...U deserve better...Yang begitu lo pusingin.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata gw:&lt;br /&gt;:D thanks girlfriend. Enggak pusing kok...cuma mo muntah ajah liat gelagatnya...hueheueh (tuh kan..mending diketawain ajah dey...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108669363606197930?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108669363606197930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108669363606197930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108669363606197930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108669363606197930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/anger-management.html' title='anger management'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108668684263027464</id><published>2004-06-08T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T02:27:22.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last night</title><content type='html'>status YM hari ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;unhealty-emotional dangerous-yet-it's-sexy chat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmpff...tau kan artinya? :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia cuma sekilas angin&lt;br /&gt;Datang menerpa menyibak raga &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebat...&lt;br /&gt;Berhasil mengganti kepenatanku dengan seulas senyum. &lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime, boy...anytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey, gue tahu kok. Enggak bisa terlalu kencang anginnya. Karena nanti ada yang kebakaran...hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108668684263027464?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108668684263027464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108668684263027464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108668684263027464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108668684263027464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/last-night.html' title='last night'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108668610461511702</id><published>2004-06-08T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T02:15:04.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>Menemukan quotes yang bagus. Dari film Impromptu tentang George Sand yang jatuh cinta sama Chopin. Bagus gak ya filmnya? Jadi penasaran....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am not full of virtues and noble qualities. I love. That is all. But I love strongly, exclusively and steadfastly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malfie: You promised to love me. &lt;br /&gt;George: I didn't promise to succeed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yap..sometimes...we failed in loving someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zie &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108668610461511702?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108668610461511702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108668610461511702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108668610461511702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108668610461511702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108635517982410951</id><published>2004-06-04T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T06:19:39.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moon light</title><content type='html'>Tadi malam ada pemandangan lain di langit. Bulan purnama....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bundar, putih, bersinar, jelas banget mencuat di antara kegelapan. Cantik banget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiap kali gue melihat langit, selalu ada perasaan damai. Seandainya bisa hidup di langit. Enggak ada polusi yang nyebelin, mobil2 bersliweran gak teratur, rumah2 gak jelas... Gw pengin hidup di antara langit biru. Tidur di awan putih. Melayang melihat ke bawah. Tertawa bahagia menikmati kelembutan pelangi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, sementara ini, gue mau keluar saja. Melihat bulan. Cukup perasaan gw saja yang damai. Sedamai bulan saat matahari perlahan muncul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108635517982410951?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108635517982410951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108635517982410951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108635517982410951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108635517982410951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/moon-light.html' title='moon light'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108632576970335018</id><published>2004-06-03T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T22:09:29.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>konfirmasi</title><content type='html'>ada sesuatu yang harus dijernihkan...&lt;br /&gt;karena ada seseorang yang mengira pemujaan di blog ini adalah untuk dia hueheue (sumpah, gw cekikikan setengah mati, nih!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh well...listen mister...it's definitely not about u. And I don't give a damn about u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi tolong susutkan ukuran kepalamu dan bersihkan pandanganmu. I'm sorry, but U're not that important to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu untuk siapakah pemujaan tersebut? Untuk seseorang yang tidak tahu eksistensi blog ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There....&lt;br /&gt;Semoga semuanya sekarang sebening kristal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108632576970335018?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108632576970335018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108632576970335018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108632576970335018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108632576970335018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/06/konfirmasi.html' title='konfirmasi'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108575068576411262</id><published>2004-05-28T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T06:24:45.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confession</title><content type='html'>girl: "i once thought about us y'know"&lt;br /&gt;boy:"then..."&lt;br /&gt;girl:"and all those silly plans i made in my head."&lt;br /&gt;boy:"such as"&lt;br /&gt;girl:"u being the one and only"&lt;br /&gt;boy:"ic"&lt;br /&gt;girl:"i think it is not right"&lt;br /&gt;boy:"what's not right?"&lt;br /&gt;girl:"those silly thoughts"&lt;br /&gt;boy:"still dont get it?"&lt;br /&gt;girl:"yah itu.. sometimes a girl got this dream. silly dream actually"&lt;br /&gt;boy:"hmnn...i dont think so"&lt;br /&gt;girl:"what you don't think so?"&lt;br /&gt;boys:"silly. cause sometimes i also did that kind of thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue enggak suka mengakuinya, tapi pengakuan bisa menyembuhkan hati. Melupakan segala perih. Membuka jalan ke arah yang lebih baik. Walau harus terluka saat menunjukkan sisi paling lemah. Gue masih percaya percaya...bahwa pada saatnya...akan segera berlalu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108575068576411262?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108575068576411262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108575068576411262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108575068576411262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108575068576411262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/05/confession_28.html' title='confession'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108566991114580255</id><published>2004-05-27T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T08:02:47.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn, i miss him</title><content type='html'>Ada satu tanda "mati" yang menandakan kita lagi kangen banget sama seseorang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaitu ketika kita bangun, membuka mata dan berkata, "How is he/she doing now?" And that's exactly what happened to me this morning.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi pertanyaannya, di saat kita begitu ingin meresapi eksistensi seseorang, respon2 apa yang akan muncul? Haaah, personally, these are 5 things I ussually do when I really miss someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tiba-tiba menelepon dia. Hanya untuk mendengar suaranya, tawanya dan helaan napasnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Menulis surat buat dia. Menumpahkan segala perasaan, agoni dan keinginan. Walau surat itu pada akhirnya enggak pernah gue kirimkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mendengarkan lagu2 bernuansa kerinduan...(ceilee...) If you can't overcome it, enjoy it. My soundtrack for the longing soul are I Miss You (Aaliyah), Split Screen Sadness (John Mayer), Officially Missing You (Tamia) and 4 Seasons of Loneliness (Boyz II Men).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Go out and have fun with my best friends. What a good way for coping, huh? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tidur. Dan berharap gue bisa melihat, ketemu dan berbicara dengannya dalam mimpi. Itu sudah cukup kok buat gue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoaahm...jadi pengin tidur lagi niy... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108566991114580255?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108566991114580255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108566991114580255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108566991114580255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108566991114580255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/05/damn-i-miss-him.html' title='damn, i miss him'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108557546747590908</id><published>2004-05-26T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T05:44:27.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>burning</title><content type='html'>my everlasting fire...&lt;br /&gt;no wonder I easily got cold nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought usher's album&lt;br /&gt;got obsessed with burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get burn &lt;br /&gt;really do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108557546747590908?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108557546747590908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108557546747590908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108557546747590908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108557546747590908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/05/burning.html' title='burning'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108557491238268418</id><published>2004-05-26T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T05:35:12.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmpff...</title><content type='html'>.....sebuah jiwa lebih menanti adamu daripada udara.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108557491238268418?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108557491238268418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108557491238268418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108557491238268418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108557491238268418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/05/hmmpff.html' title='hmmpff...'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7095520.post-108540721289343183</id><published>2004-05-24T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T05:37:18.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>overweight, sick and a talk</title><content type='html'>it's like the weight of the world is on my shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;oh well, yesterday was...exhausting. Many interesting personalities. Performance gw dah lebih baik daripada minggu lalu :P Dan gw sudah terbiasa dengan keletihannya. Rapat sampai jam setengah dua pagi, terus bangun jam 5.20 pagi. Pheeww... gw berharap gak sampai segitunya pas bulan Juli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, something sickening happend. Yuck... I really hate it. &lt;br /&gt;Dooouuuh...I want to throw him a bucket full of dirty water and said, "I DO NOT NEED YOU SO GET THE HELL OUT OF MY FACE!" MY GOD! It's my fault too, I know that. But now, I just want to get up and go forward. While he's kind of acted as if he's kind of superstar or something...GET A LIFE PUHLEASE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was nice. I chat with one of my very best friend in England. Memuntahkan segala perasaan hati. Bercerita soal kejijikan (and yeah, we both got sick about it too). Berkisah tentang "kejutan", tentang how they caught me off guard (gw beneran gak nyangka). And another thing, I realize how much I wanted to just talk... &lt;br /&gt;Mencari celah di antara himpitan-himpitan rutinitas. Rasionalisasi dari sebuah perasaan. Bantahan atas imaji-imaji paling liar. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's good to just dream. In my bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7095520-108540721289343183?l=trinzi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/feeds/108540721289343183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7095520&amp;postID=108540721289343183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108540721289343183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7095520/posts/default/108540721289343183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trinzi.blogspot.com/2004/05/overweight-sick-and-talk.html' title='overweight, sick and a talk'/><author><name>ZiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04821751323271897164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v375/zie/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
