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Give another try


pancake again?! hahahaa.. actually my first-pancake wasn't sucess, it didn't have volume and hard to handle just like omelete too slight, and much easier to make scramble, eheee... okay let say that was pityful pancake, what's wrong? another day, without recipe, without measure I combine the ingredients and tadaaaa... the looks meet expectation, pluffy and had volume, delicious, hummm not bad, Onion Icons but actually I'm not talking about pancake anyway, I'm talking about Trying. Well, actually I get easily depressed and hide it when something not goin' my way. Pretending that was okay is too painful, and hard, but the hardest one is move and give another try to your self, trust your self that you can make it someday. As time goes by, I should learn what I had yesterday and today. I remember the first time I get frustated is on senior high school, when my friend and I apply the same university, STT Telkom, bandung... too bad, I was failed and my friend was accepted. that time just like the end of the day, it was a big hit for me, my heart broken, I cried as loud as I can, my parents can help when I cry, hahaha... I cry for them actually, that time I think I was failed to make them proud of their only child. until my dad said "it's okay, stop crying,!!" with angry. I stop crying. Thanks for my beloved people around me, for understanding and keep pushing me move forward, on the next time I apply for STMB Telkom bandung, and accepted :-) the day I have to move to bandung is the day when SPMB issue the result, my mom insist me to check the result and... I accepted in state university, IPB. that time, once again... I get confused, for my mom it's actually no choice IPB much better than Telkom, I knew it. The problem come when I doubt my ability to struggle in state university, I might not be the best... but in private university, I might able to reach it, feels like sit in 2 chairs and ready to fall, maybe I already told it on my previous post I decided IPB. I don't care about "farmer", "spades", word, some people underestimate agriculture, agriculture related to uneducated works, "why don't you go to higher education, while in the ends you do the un-edicated work?" someone who said that must be regret, regret for his bad-thought of agriculture, don't you think that agriculture needs more science to improved our daily-basic-needs? you must be proud of them who had visionary thoughts like that, nah?!
okay, the first year on IPB goin well, my expectation not being the best accomplished, that's the way it is.. But it's okay, being average, and can survive there. The problem came when I choose major of university (choosen at 2nd year) I was accepted on soil science, again.. I was sooo disapointed, angry, frustated with question mark in head "why?" that's not what I want!! can I make it?! a-18years-old-girl crying helplessly in front of her mom, out of control because I didn't get what I want, I'm sorry to make you sad mom...sad because crying so loud in front of you and never listen what you said to me that time, I realized that there's no use while I made my parents confused... hahahhhaaa, silly, but it's true, soil science is my 5th choice of 32 list of majors. Onion Icons ah, that was what I want? I dunno... ha-ha-ha
In the end, I studied on my major hapilly, easily, and more specific, unique than other, though it takes 9 smesters to finished it, thanks for my parents not to burden me with their perfection, still give their time, love, and patience... I love you, you are the best parents in the world, ever!
Graduated, it's not about state/private university, it's not about choosing one major of 32, you can cry if you can't get it.. but to choose your career among 1000 choice, there's no time to 22-years-old-girl crying in front of her mom, it's part of real life... makes each pieces as path of what you achive....it's just like...making pancake, however the unsucessfull shape bring you into the perfect shape as your wish,

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my mood-booster

hey... there's something new at my desk,


look closer....


closer...and closer...



yup... young family on graduation day... what a lovely picture, when my mom was 25 and my dad 28, and little-me wore graduation hat was 2 years-old... I feel hope, passion, happiness, dream, struggle, successful, flower... ahhh any word can describe? such mood-booster for me when I sick and tired doing my thesis, so... it's on purpose I put my to do-list between those photos...looking little-me wear graduation hat, looks like my parents' hope,the passion to complete their study is soo big, in case postpone for married and having a child, it's happiness when they took the dream with struggle. This is a picture of successful that I must achive, you're biggest motivator for me, I'm so proud having parents like you, you're the best parents ever!

with love,
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Lovely Monday Morning

Good morning! it's monday morning and Love is in the air... I feel blessed when I woke up this morning,

the routines that I had...
like mom's yell or daddy's tickle to wake me up...
had shower and drink a cup of tea, made by mom
having breakfast with dad's chooice whoooaa fried banana is today's menu,
and when my mom made the busy-morning atmosphere at home to prepare my lunch box (rrrt..college student, still need it anyway)
and make sure I'm not get hungry in the campus, what kind of place she thought I would go to?!, it's just campus
when my father started to warm up the engine, checked whether the fuel is full, and kind of macine stuff so my car is ready to go,


this is too much, and I sink of their love... a 22-years-old-girl still had those things, uncommon..
I love to see mt. pangrango at sentul highway, and fortunatelly I go to the oposite dirrection of busiest route : jakarta-bogor,
I love to sing along in the car
I love to race at highway (ooopps)
I love to see my greeny campus
I love to sit at the coolsite
I love to meet my everyday-partner (hahahaa..3 of us as one item)
I love to eat my mom's lunch box

I don't know why, but today I feel "soon I will miss these things"...
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Happy Anniversary!!





quick update! hari ini mama sama papa ulang tahun pernikahan, ciyeeee...si mama so sweet bgt beli kue sendiri, maafkan anakmu ini yang sibuk hari ini ya ma, baru pulang malem, pulang2 udah ada kue...

I love you, mom & dad cup cupp muaaahh

with love,
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Afternoon Chat :)

hahahaaa...aib ato bukan ini yaaa... bginilah hari pertama puasa dibulan ramadhan, diisi dengan chat2 gak penting sama mama,

cekidot potongan chatting saya sama si mamaa...hueee
weto_helmi: biasalaaaah...kalo lagi PDKT begiccuuuu....,papa jg duluny gitu,wkt msh PDKT ,mama dibeliin roti bakery,eh...udh dpt...mama kenyang dikentutin
witakarina: =))
witakarina: apa cobaa
witakarina: mama kenyang kok dikentutin
witakarina: apa hubungannya ama roti??
weto_helmi: dulu wkt ngasih roti kan gak sambil kentut#:-s
witakarina: :))
weto_helmi: jaka sembung naik ojeg
witakarina: huahahahaaa
witakarina: alhamdulillah mama sadaar ya Allah 8->
weto_helmi: pasti ina dari pagi melototin lptop....sanaaaaaa...pergi mandi>:)
witakarina: >:p
witakarina: ina belom mandi dooooonngg
witakarina: masa tadi papa bangunin ina pake upiil
weto_helmi: besokny2 kalo gak mempan pake upil,pasti kentut papa yg berkuah itu disodorkan ke-ina
witakarina: :-&
weto_helmi: coba deh na,kirim YM-an kita ini ke-FB papa,pasti b'taburan komen2
witakarina: hahahahaaa
witakarina: ina mau taro di blog aja aaahhh
witakarina: :->
weto_helmi: iya!!...good idea...buruan deh...sekalian temen2 ina pd tau,mama ina juga katrok...
witakarina: :-p
witakarina: :))
witakarina: ga juga temen2 ina bilang mama emak2 hi-tech looohh
weto_helmi: ngaaaap..ngaaaap...jd mau kentut nih
witakarina: =))
witakarina: ketularan papa ya ma virus kentutnyaa
weto_helmi: ya..iya lah...satu tempat tidur slm 23 taon,untung gak ketularan IMUT(ITemMUTlak)juga...heheh3..jaka sembung lagi...
witakarina: 8-|
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Roses for Mama

Hari Rabu minggu yang lalu wisuda di kampus saya lagi rame-ramenya, yang jualan kalung sampe bunga juga ada, agak sedih juga, berarti bulan september nanti adalah gelombang I angkatan saya di wisuda, lahhh penelitian saya aja masih middle of nowhere apa kekejar yaaa...yah kalo nggak I'm happy for others lahh, hehehee..
naaah knapa jualan bunga? yaaa tradisinya yang wisuda dikasih bunga sebagai ucapan selamat, hummmm....seumur-umur saya gak pernah dikasih bunga so, di wisuda saya nanti bakal jadi moment pertama saya dikasih bunga...asyiiiiiiiikkk.....
*awas aja kalo gak ada yg ngasih

pas saya mau pulang lewat tukang bunga, saya liat mawar merah... mama saya sukaa banget sama bunga mawar, tapi yang cuma sekuntum pernah saya kasih yang satu bucket malah dipisah2in (mama yg aneh) pas hari ultahnya aja dikasih mawar udah lebih dari cukup buat beliau,,,ternyata mama saya ini romantis juga, biar kata casingnya amburadul... baiklah dalam rangka inget sama mama, saya beli 2 tangkai mawar sajaa... trus saya sms si mama, kalo saya beli mawar, bgitu pulang kantor mama lansung ngambil mawarnya trus minta difoto bareng mawar2 ituuu... ckckckckck

pertama gayanya masih 'normal' dan ber-'tema'


terakhir udah mulai ngacoo.....

I love you mamaaa,... I promise you'll give those roses back to me in this year, on my graduation

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