<?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-9770086</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:21:06.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... at the end of a rainbow</title><subtitle type='html'>A story of our odyssesy. 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPyc6sOUjI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QSb1nj-jUOc/s200/18102009(001).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405430556379730482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPyNw2V-yI/AAAAAAAAAZg/l7LP6A_-zCM/s1600/17102009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPyNw2V-yI/AAAAAAAAAZg/l7LP6A_-zCM/s200/17102009(003).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405430296039783202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaRa wishes for her 3rd birthday: riding the sky giant wheel @ city of Melbourne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-4504297851000988257?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/4504297851000988257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=4504297851000988257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4504297851000988257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4504297851000988257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2009/10/dream-comes-true.html' title='Dream comes true'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPyc6sOUjI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QSb1nj-jUOc/s72-c/18102009(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-106674658187097829</id><published>2009-09-22T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:18:47.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idul Fitri 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPmDQc8PEI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SZ4joXEYoJA/s1600/Idul+Fitri+2009a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPr3-sNlqI/AAAAAAAAAYw/wZsAmJI7JyY/s200/100_1809.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405423324728497826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPr3pYRxPI/AAAAAAAAAYo/mZZgus2EKHM/s1600/100_1810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPr3pYRxPI/AAAAAAAAAYo/mZZgus2EKHM/s200/100_1810.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405423319007741170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPr3PCPTaI/AAAAAAAAAYg/I3N--exGkqU/s1600/100_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPr3PCPTaI/AAAAAAAAAYg/I3N--exGkqU/s200/100_1805.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405423311935983010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1125425845528991556?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1125425845528991556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1125425845528991556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1125425845528991556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1125425845528991556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/10/serba-serbi-ultah-rara-ke-2.html' title='Serba serbi Ultah RaRa ke 2'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPr4nBTrEI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fzERy0koS4w/s72-c/100_1819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-3600217124907995287</id><published>2008-10-18T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:36:32.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultah RaRa ke 2 di Sanggar si Kecil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPqDlhX5NI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jlBq6ADHzuw/s1600/siapa+tinggal+di+rumah+ini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPqDlhX5NI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jlBq6ADHzuw/s320/siapa+tinggal+di+rumah+ini.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405421325107324114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cemara (RaRa) mengundang kamu untuk hadir dalam syukuran ULANG TAHUN  yang ke 2, pada:&lt;br /&gt;Selasa, 28 Oktober 2008&lt;br /&gt;Di Sanggar Si Kecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Datang ya ! Ada kura-kura, siput, kepiting, kepik &amp; cacing yang juga menunggumu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Salam manis, RaRa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-3600217124907995287?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/3600217124907995287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=3600217124907995287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3600217124907995287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3600217124907995287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/10/ultah-rara-ke-2-di-sanggar-si-kecil.html' title='Ultah RaRa ke 2 di Sanggar si Kecil'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPqDlhX5NI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jlBq6ADHzuw/s72-c/siapa+tinggal+di+rumah+ini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-6009911400459361889</id><published>2008-05-05T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T21:51:46.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rara goes online...</title><content type='html'>This is what she does when her grandparents 'kidnapped' her: performing her last-syllable version of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BupERTnlobc"&gt;Burung Kakatua&lt;/a&gt; in front of her audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, she always find something to do. On a Sunday morning, she wants to help mbak Sumi &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fcPdNaL32Lo"&gt;cleaning up the house&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can sing, I do clean up the house, now why can't I dance? &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XKSXVolGtOM"&gt;Hit on, Nelly...!&lt;/a&gt; Oh wait, I'm just a kid. Let's listen to something &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fcZSLJB4kU4"&gt;more suitable&lt;/a&gt; for my age...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-6009911400459361889?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/6009911400459361889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=6009911400459361889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6009911400459361889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6009911400459361889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/05/rara-goes-online.html' title='Rara goes online...'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-516949439097168204</id><published>2008-03-16T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:29:06.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kualalumpur Trip - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bye Bye KL (16 Feb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Bangun2 kita memang berencana berenang dulu. Lumayanlah setengah jam main air. Tapi dingin deh. Terus mau ke kakilima cari kaos2 tulisan KL gitu. Wah ternyata kalo masih pagi mahal ya bisa 2 kali harga malam di jl. Alor. Ya ga jadi, wong kualitasnya juga jelek. Akhirnya malah beli coklat &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mars_Bar"&gt;Mars &lt;/a&gt;buat Ari. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sekali lagi nih, nyela resepsionis hotelnya. Soalnya pelit senyum dan kata-kata. Ga nyambung sama &lt;i style=""&gt;hospitality award&lt;/i&gt; nya. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yo &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;wis&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; deh, finally bye2 KL. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The trip wasn’t so nice since I’m not a city mania with boring ordinary regular malls. But still love it, every second with my husband is a precious time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-516949439097168204?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/516949439097168204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=516949439097168204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/516949439097168204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/516949439097168204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/03/kualalumpur-trip-day-3.html' title='Kualalumpur Trip - Day 3'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7780402131352315301</id><published>2008-03-15T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:07:59.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kualalumpur Trip - Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S9oewh5Rj3I/AAAAAAAAAfA/8padgP4ruH0/s1600/100_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S9oewh5Rj3I/AAAAAAAAAfA/8padgP4ruH0/s200/100_0110.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465714916848668530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9v1mwFTlwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_LMYibUCE5g/s1600-h/100_0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9v1mwFTlwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_LMYibUCE5g/s200/100_0049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178002242683508482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Half&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Day&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;City&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tour (15 Feb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan pagi di hotel lumayan juga. Variasi menunya banyak dan rasanya ada yang enak dan ada yang so so. Lalu kita dijemput untuk tur. Kita ikut tur bersama 1 pasangan dari India. Selama perjalanan mereka ribet nyari kaset buat handycam-nya. Jadi beberapa kali stop ke beberapa tempat tapi ga dapat juga tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kunjungan pertama ke &lt;a href="http://www.malaysianmonarchy.org.my/portal_bi/rk7/rk7.php"&gt;Istana Raja&lt;/a&gt;. Ternyata tidak boleh masuk, jadi hanya bisa lihat2 dari kejauhan di depan pagarnya. Ih ga seru banget deh. Tapi biar gitu, turis2 pada semangat tuh foto2. Kuda sama penjaga paling laku deh. Sampai-sampai ada orang yang disosor kuda. Bisa marah juga kudanya ya. Aku juga mau foto2. Soalnya gerbang istananya warna hitam mirip gerbang Harvard &amp;amp; Brown. Hehe….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177993919036888706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vuCQFTloI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PLdjNnKCshM/s200/100_0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujuan kedua ke &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tugu_Negara"&gt;Tugu Nasional&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; tugu pahlawan perang yang dikelilingi kolam dengan air mancur dan replika lotus. Bersih dan rapi. Bagus juga buat foto2. Karena lokasinya rada tinggi, kelihatan juga pemandangan &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;kota&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Oya, ternyata masuk WC disini bayar juga. Tarifnya kurang lebih sama dengan &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jakarta.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vuXAFTlpI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Zn99-7eBs1M/s1600-h/100_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177994275519174290" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vuXAFTlpI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Zn99-7eBs1M/s200/100_0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selanjutnya berkunjung ke &lt;a href="http://visit-to-kl.com/visit/butterfly%20park.html"&gt;Butterfly park. &lt;/a&gt;Waduhhhh aku suka banget. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Taman&lt;/st1:place&gt; kupu-kupu ini diklaim sebagai yang terbesar di dunia. Kupu-kupunya banyak dan bagus2. tanamannya juga subur2 dan terawat. Belum lagi ikannya yang gendut2. kayaknya ini surga banget buat RaRa cantik. Ari banyak dapat foto bagus disini. Oya, ternyata kupu-kupu makan pisang juga ya….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tujuan keempat ke &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masjid_Negara"&gt;Masjid Negara&lt;/a&gt;. Ari banyak dapat foto2 tulisan2 ‘pesanan untuk para mukminin’ yang bikin kita ketawa2. Selain itu nemu juga jalan Perdana di dekat masjid! Berikutnya ke &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dataran_Merdeka"&gt;Dataran Merdeka&lt;/a&gt;. Kira2 lapangan pusat semacam monas gitu. Di depannya beberapa gedung kolonial yang terawat dan kalau malam jadi meriah karena lampu2nya. Di Dataran Merdeka ada undang2nya juga yang isinya ga boleh ini itu, kayak ga boleh makan minum, merokok, berbaring, memanjat dll. Kalau dilanggar, didenda/dipenjara. Nah loh……Lalu kita ke tempat souvenir, ceritanya khas &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Barangnya memang bagus2 kualitasnya. Tapi kita ga tertarik lihat, karena sama dengan di &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; dan harganya lebih menarik di negeri sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vupwFTlqI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qNUQd3LxTEI/s1600-h/100_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177994597641721506" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vupwFTlqI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qNUQd3LxTEI/s200/100_0111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177994911174334130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vu8AFTlrI/AAAAAAAAAQM/cLEzssGm4qY/s200/100_0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9v0aAFTlvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/AXxbLFyUZ64/s1600-h/100_0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9v0aAFTlvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/AXxbLFyUZ64/s200/100_0130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178000924128548594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perjalanan selanjutnya ke &lt;a href="http://www.petronas.com.my/internet/pett/pettweb.nsf/frm_home_hi?OpenFrameset"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Twin&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Tower&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Tapi ga masuk, Cuma numpang foto2 di depannya. Waktu thn 2003 aku sudah naik ke atas. Tapi &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; hanya boleh sampai di jembatan penghubung, bukan ke atas banget. Padahal pake acara ngantri. Ya pemandangannya sebenarnya biasa saja, tapi bisa terlihat bahwa KL jauhhhhhhhhh lebih teratur dari &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. Eh ya, disini Ari nemu mobil proton saga keluaran baru dengan brand Perdana!Destinasi berikut adalah ke toko tas kulit. Lucu juga deh tokonya. Sebelum masuk, ceritanya dijelasin sedikit tentang berbagai macam kulit dan bagaimana proses buatnya. Terus ujung2nya dia bilang you are lucky today, because we have a big disount. Buy one get one free. So you are ladies get free while your husbands have to pay! Weleh2……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terakhir kita dibawa ke toko &lt;a href="http://www.berylschocolate.com.my/"&gt;Cokelat Beryls&lt;/a&gt;. Wah harus diakui, cokelatnya memang enak dan variatif. Padahal aku tidak suka cokelat. Ari kalap karena ada yang rasa durian &amp;amp; strawberry. Tapi harganya mahal yaaaa…. Akhirnya setelah dipilih2, dibeli almond white chocolate tiramisu &amp;amp; chocolate filling durian. Dua cokelat yang ga gede2 amat itu aja ngabisin lebih dr RM50. waktu bayar ga nyaman. Soalnya kita datang bersamaan dengan turis2 Cina yang ruameee dan kalap. &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177995581189232338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vvjAFTltI/AAAAAAAAAQc/lfcwQIO7s_w/s200/100_0134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Selesai dengan tur, kita makan di foodcourt &lt;a href="http://www.ytlcommunity.com/lot10/"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lot&lt;/st1:place&gt; 10. &lt;/a&gt;Ari makan seafood ramen dan aku yakimeshi. Terus kita ke supermarket di &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sungei_Wang_Plaza"&gt;Sungai Wang &lt;/a&gt;yang sudah berubah jadi Giant (dulu kayaknya Tops). Kudu beli mozzarella buat nyokap. Abis itu sudah direncanakan untuk ngemil di waffle stop. Makan waffle strawberry ice cream dengan black coffee dan ice milo. Nyammmm. Dilanjutkan dengan acara potoh2 sambil kepanasan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vv1AFTluI/AAAAAAAAAQk/dlh10fpcxh0/s1600-h/100_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177995890426877666" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9vv1AFTluI/AAAAAAAAAQk/dlh10fpcxh0/s200/100_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setelah istirahat di hotel dan mandi2, kita pergi ke &lt;a href="http://www.centralmarket-kl.com.my/"&gt;Central Market&lt;/a&gt; dan &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.malaysiasite.nl/chinatowneng.htm"&gt;Chinatown &lt;/a&gt;di Petaling St.&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; seperti biasa, cari taksi syulit banget. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Central Marketnya&lt;/st1:place&gt; memang bagus. Pasti turis2 seneng belanja oleh2 disini. Ber-AC dan bersih. Disini beli tas anyaman titipan bayang. Oya, RaRa dapat hadiah kucing dadah. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/st1:place&gt; nya kurang menarik. Ruamee banget sama yg jualan. Yang beli ga banyak karena mungkin bukan peak season. Isi jualannya barang palsu semua. Yang jualan banyakan malah bukan &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;China&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, tapi &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. RaRa dapat kaos dan celana &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/st1:place&gt; merah (palsu tentunya! Hehe). Pokonya puyeng disini. Kalau ga niat cari barang2 bermerek (tapi palsu), mendingan ga usah kesini. Tadinya mau cari makan di &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/st1:place&gt; tapi ko keliatannya ga menarik, malah balik makan ke foodcourt Central Market. Ari makan stingray belachan kalau aku kwetiaw basah gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selanjutnya kita balik lagi ke jalan Alor Bukit Bintang. Soalnya pingin ngemil. Ari pesan es kacang &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Isinya rame2 ada kacang merah, jagung, kacang tanah etc. Enak juga. Aku beli &lt;i&gt;sugarcane juice&lt;/i&gt; yang kurang enak karena banyakan airnya. Disini Ari rajin foto2 sementara aku capek. Jadinya kata Ari, fotomodelnya ngambek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Juli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7780402131352315301?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7780402131352315301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7780402131352315301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7780402131352315301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7780402131352315301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/03/kualalumpur-trip-day-2.html' title='Kualalumpur Trip - Day 2'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S9oewh5Rj3I/AAAAAAAAAfA/8padgP4ruH0/s72-c/100_0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-930533790529413472</id><published>2008-03-14T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T09:17:02.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kualalumpur Trip - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiba di KL (14 Feb)&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sesampainya di &lt;a href="http://www.klia.com.my/"&gt;KLIA&lt;/a&gt;, yang dicari tentunya makanan! Soalnya kelaparan di pesawat ga dapat makanan. Rasanya nyam-nyam banget bisa makan croissant dan latte. Slurp! Lalu kita dijemput oleh staf dari MP travel-rekanan Best Tour di KL. Ibu-ibu yang macho gitu dan ga ada basa-basinya. Jalan terus dan diam. Sekalinya ngomong, dia bilang dia sudah nunggu dari jam 10.30. loh ko bisa? Wong jadwal kita berangkat jam 10.35?? ternyata dia dapat info yang salah dari atasannya. Disangka sampai jam 10.35 tiba di KL. Ya…. Bukan salah kita dong….. jadi selama 1 jam di mobil menuju hotel, dia diam saja sibuk ngomong sama temannya yang perempuan juga tapi lebih macho lagi. Sekali lagi, ga ada ramah-ramahnya. Ya udah kita tidur-tiduran aja.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9qr3wFTlkI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IspvFZr9-sc/s1600-h/100_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9qr3wFTlkI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IspvFZr9-sc/s200/100_0040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177639695904118338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hotel kita namanya &lt;a href="http://www.royale-bintang-hotel.com.my/"&gt;Royal Bintang&lt;/a&gt;, di area &lt;a href="http://bukitbintang.net/"&gt;Bukit Bintang&lt;/a&gt;. Waktu aku lihat2 di internet, katanya hotel bintang 4 ini baru menang &lt;i style=""&gt;hospitality award&lt;/i&gt;. Memang sih di awal resepsionisnya cukup ramah. Tapi temannya ga teliti banget (kayaknya ga cocok deh jadi resepsionis). Ceritanya begini, si A sedang mencari kamar buat kita. Lalu si B berusaha membantu. Si B minta paspor aku untuk dituliskan di &lt;i style=""&gt;guest card. &lt;/i&gt;Lalu aku disuruh tandatangan dan diberi kupon makan pagi. Waktu aku lihat, ternyata ada tiga kesalahan. Pertama, nama di kartu itu bukan nama aku. Kedua, alamatku ditulis ‘&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Medan&lt;/st1:city&gt;’ bukannya &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Ketiga, nama yang di kupon makan pagi juga bukan namaku. ?????&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9qsuwFTllI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8DNaUvTViw8/s1600-h/100_0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9qsuwFTllI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8DNaUvTViw8/s200/100_0141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177640640796923474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sesampai di kamar sih kita senang. Soalnya kamarnya nyaman. Hampir sempurna, yang kurang Cuma remote TV yang error. Lalu kita ingin cepat-cepat keluar. Soalnya laper! Di bandara tadi &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; cuma ngganjal aja. Terus kita jalan di sekitar hotel dan memilih makan nasi ayam gitu. Ari makan ayam hainam dengan kopi O. Aku makan sup baso ikan dan teh tarik. Lumayan kenyang dan dilanjutkan dengan kuriling2 lagi. Ari minum buah kelapa dan aku makan es krim Turki. Es krimnya cukup murah RM3 dengan rasa lumayan lembut. Yang unik ya yang jualan. Bapak tua berpakaian tradisional. Kalau ada pembeli dia akan bunyiin semacam krincingan gitu sambil nyanyi bahasa Turki. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Malamnya kita memutuskan pergi ke area &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bangsar"&gt;Bangsar&lt;/a&gt;. Waktu ke KL th 2003, aku tidak ke daerah ini. Tapi Ari sudah waktu ke KL beberapa bulan yang lalu. Dari hotel kita cari taksi. Ya ampunnn…. Ternyata cari taksi di KL ga seru banget deh. Aku pikir karena &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; giat banget mempromosikan pariwisata, maka transportasi lokalnya juga disiapkan dengan bagus. Ternyata jauhhhhhhhhhhh lebih nyaman cari dan naik taksi di &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Taksi disana butut2 dengan mobil proton saga keluaran lama. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Susah&lt;/st1:place&gt; banget cari yang mau argo. Mereka sudah matok harga dan boleh ditawar. Jadi rasanya lebih kayak naik bajaj daripada taksi. Kenapa mereka ga mau argo? Setelah aku perhatikan, ternyata argonya memang relatif murah. (walaupun aku pikir emang harusnya murah, wong mobilnya butut, supirnya ngerokok, bagasinya ada yang ga bisa ditutup). Jadi mereka umumnya matok harga rata-rata 2.5x harga argo. Waktu berangkat menuju Bangsar, akhirnya kita nyerah tanpa argo setelah menyetop 3 taksi. Tarifnya RM15. Tapi karena macet (dibanding &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; sebenarnya tidak ada apa-apanya, tapi supirnya udah ributtttt banget). Jadi Ari tambahin jadi RM 17. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sampai disana bingung mau makan apa. Akhirnya dipilih makan India di Devi’s corner. Aku makan cheese naan dengan chicken massala dan fish cake. Ari makan nasi briyani dengan udang. Rasanya, so so lah….. lalu kita ingin cari tempat minum kopi yang lokal. Tapi ya susah ya…. Adanya kopi-kopi kayak starbuck &amp;amp; coffee bean. Jadinya ga jadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9quUAFTlmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Rx7L5GPFccY/s1600-h/100_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9quUAFTlmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Rx7L5GPFccY/s200/100_0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177642380258678370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aku usul kembali ke Bukit Bintang ke area &lt;a href="http://www.malaysiasite.nl/jalanaloreng.htm"&gt;jalan Alor&lt;/a&gt;. Eh untungnya sekali nyetop taksi, dapat taksi yang mau pakai argo (tapi ya itu, ngerokok terusss). Sampai di jalan Alor argonya ‘cuma’ RM 6. tu kannnn jauh banget sama tarif berangkat. Jalan Alor itu isinya makanan &lt;i style=""&gt;open air&lt;/i&gt; kayak jl. Pecenongan kali ya. Rata-rata Chinese food gitu dengan es-esan yang bikin Ari lapar mata. Disini sempetin beli dodol durian, makanan laut kering &amp;amp; old town coffee/tea. Bukit Bintang memang daerah malam yang ramai tapi tetap berasa aman. Berhubung kita ngotot pingin kupi, jadinya ke San Fransisco Coffee (soalnya ga nemu yang brand lokal). Ceritanya Valentine, aku pesen latte valentine. Tapi aneh deh, masa Latte strong banget rasanya. Alhasil aku ga bisa bobo blas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-930533790529413472?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/930533790529413472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=930533790529413472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/930533790529413472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/930533790529413472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/02/kualalumpur-trip-day-2.html' title='Kualalumpur Trip - Day 1'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R9qr3wFTlkI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IspvFZr9-sc/s72-c/100_0040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5596915803202253636</id><published>2008-03-14T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:31:39.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Lumpur bound...</title><content type='html'>Berhubung menang &lt;a href="http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/from-kitakyushu-to-malaysia.html"&gt;lomba menulis wisata di Kompas,&lt;/a&gt; aku dapat hadiah paket tur 3 hari 2 malam Kualalumpur dari Best Tour. Sayang hadiahnya hanya untuk 1 orang. Jadi mau ga mau harus beli juga buat Ari. Setelah ditimbang-timbang, RaRa tidak diajak pergi. Sebabnya, kita belum berani bawa RaRa ke luar negeri walaupun sebenarnya waktu tempuh 2 jam yang relatif ga beda dengan ke &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bali&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Tapi ya namanya juga bukan negara sendiri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sebenarnya aku tidak terlalu &lt;i style=""&gt;eager &lt;/i&gt;jalan-jalan ke Kualalumpur. Alasannya karena sudah pernah (walau singkat juga) di tahun 2003 dan buatku Kualalumpur bukan tujuan wisata yang menarik. Tadinya mau aku alihkan hadiahnya, tapi ternyata tidak bisa dipindahnama. Jadi karena&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sayang kalau tidak digunakan, akhirnya kita memutuskan berangkat tanggal 14-16 Febuari. Ga bermaksud disama-samain dengan Valentine’s day, kebetulan saja milihnya bertepatan. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Karena sudah diatur dari biro travelnya, kita naik pesawat &lt;a href="http://www.lionair.co.id/"&gt;Lion Air&lt;/a&gt;. Sebelumnya kita belum pernah naik Lion Air. Untungnya RaRa tidak ikut (sebab detik-detik terakhir mau berangkat, kita kepikiran ingin bawa RaRa karena takut kangen). Soalnya walaupun masuk terminal internasional, ternyata berangkat tetap dari domestik. Jadi dari internasional harus naik bis ke domestik. Belum telatnya kurang lebih 1 jam. Wah ribet deh, kasihan RaRa kalau ikut. Berikut saran yang aku sampaikan ke &lt;a href="mailto:CustomerCare@lionair.co.id"&gt;CustomerCare@lionair.co.id&lt;/a&gt; (belum mendapat tanggapan):&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Sebenarnya tidak ada yang jelek dalam penerbangan tersebut (walaupun pulang pergi ada keterlambatan terbang, tapi bisa ditolerir). Tapi ada satu hal yang ingin saya sampaikan sebagai masukan bagi Lion Air untuk memperbaiki &lt;em&gt;image. &lt;/em&gt;Apalagi saya baca di Kompas hari ini, Lion Air baru saja membeli banyak pesawat baru.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Saran saya menyangkut &lt;em&gt;hospitality&lt;/em&gt; pramugari. Pertama, Lion Air memberikan jasa pelayanan, selayaknya pramugari sebagai pihak yang bertemu langsung dengan pelanggan memberikan pelayanan yang ramah. Pramugari pada saat saya pergi dan kembali ke &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; tampak setengah2 dalam tersenyum dan malas mengucapkan selamat datang. Padahal jika pelanggan menunggu terlalu lama apalagi ada delay, kehangatan dari awak pesawat bisa menjadi hal yang menyenangkan. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Yang kedua, saya sungguh prihatin dengan sikap pramugari yang kurang membantu orang tua. Ketika terbang kembali ke Jakarta, saya melihat ada dua orang ibu yang sudah berumur (mungkin lebih dari 60 thn) yang hendak meletakkan kopernya di kabin. Pramugari yang tepat berdiri di samping 2 ibu tersebut hanya diam melihat dan sama sekali tidak memiliki intensi untuk menolong. Ibu yang pertama cukup tinggi sehingga ia bisa meletakkan tasnya sendiri. Tapi ibu yang kedua lebih kecil dan membawa koper. Sampai akhirnya si ibu tersebut berkata minta tolong pada sang pramugari (yang senyumnya pun mahal sekali) baru ia mau menolong. Bagi saya hal tersebut sungguh keterlaluan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5596915803202253636?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5596915803202253636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5596915803202253636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5596915803202253636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5596915803202253636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/02/kualalumpur-trip-day-1.html' title='Kuala Lumpur bound...'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1921245691959771882</id><published>2008-03-01T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T20:52:51.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8ox7RwEVWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3XymoAs0z38/s1600-h/100_0011b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8ox7RwEVWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3XymoAs0z38/s320/100_0011b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173002016435492194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1921245691959771882?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1921245691959771882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1921245691959771882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1921245691959771882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1921245691959771882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/03/ember.html' title='Ember...'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8ox7RwEVWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3XymoAs0z38/s72-c/100_0011b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-149749517290020086</id><published>2008-03-01T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T06:47:04.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lomba mirip RaRa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8owQxwEVVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Q9bSWNGh9-A/s1600-h/100_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8owQxwEVVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Q9bSWNGh9-A/s320/100_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173000186779424082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Giring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kapanlagi.com/p/giring_nidji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.kapanlagi.com/p/giring_nidji.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alanis (sinetron &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Doo Bee Doo"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8o42xwEVXI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Pt8g3QRu8cU/s1600-h/img_07012008091959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8o42xwEVXI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Pt8g3QRu8cU/s320/img_07012008091959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173009635707475314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-149749517290020086?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/149749517290020086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=149749517290020086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/149749517290020086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/149749517290020086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/03/lomba-mirip-bintang.html' title='Lomba mirip RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8owQxwEVVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Q9bSWNGh9-A/s72-c/100_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-6157177768530650660</id><published>2008-02-08T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T07:45:13.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy b'day Ari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WFafvcqjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/v6eW-MrmyN4/s1600-h/ari+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WFafvcqjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/v6eW-MrmyN4/s400/ari+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171686437348485682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-6157177768530650660?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/6157177768530650660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=6157177768530650660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6157177768530650660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6157177768530650660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-bday-ari.html' title='Happy b&apos;day Ari'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WFafvcqjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/v6eW-MrmyN4/s72-c/ari+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-3541358124488842127</id><published>2008-02-07T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T07:51:08.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy year of the mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WGivvcqkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ruE-Oc7-LWQ/s1600-h/100_0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WGivvcqkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ruE-Oc7-LWQ/s400/100_0215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171687678594034242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-3541358124488842127?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/3541358124488842127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=3541358124488842127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3541358124488842127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3541358124488842127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-year-of-mouse.html' title='Happy year of the mouse'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WGivvcqkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ruE-Oc7-LWQ/s72-c/100_0215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5202564872105263030</id><published>2008-02-02T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T02:34:13.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belajar Dokter-dokteran</title><content type='html'>RaRa termasuk jarang ke dokter. Dulu-dulu  sampai usia 7 bulan kalau ke dokter karena sakit atau imunisasi, RaRa baik-baik  saja. Mungkin karena belum mengerti. Pokoknya charming lah. Tapi sejak  stranger-anxiety itu, RaRa tidak bersahabat dengan dokter. Waktu imunisasi  campak, nangislah kejer-kejer. Lalu waktu sakit diare, belum dokternya sentuh,  RaRa sudah ketakutan. Sejak itu, susahhhhhhhh banget mengetahui berapa  sebenarnya berat badan RaRa. Karena dia tidak mau dipegang. Ami penasaran  banget, soalnya timbangan di rumah, di posyandu dan di rumah sakit beda-beda  (tapi yang jelas, RaRa semakin berats!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata tante Nana, anaknya Nina, juga  begitu. Padahal sudah nonton vcd Teletubbies dokter-dokteran. Katanya waktu  nonton ketawa2 dan mau praktek diperiksa. Tapi waktu reality show nya…. Ya tetep  nangis. Tapi namanya usaha, ya perlu kan. Jadi Ami membelikan RaRa seperangkat  tas berisi alat2 standar dokter. RaRa sudah praktek sana-sini. Ke Papai, Ami,  kak Ben dan boneka2nya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, saatnya RaRa imunisasi MMR. Ya  seperti kata Tante Nana, latihan dan praktek tidak sejalan. Duh nangisnya itu,  seperti orang diapain aja…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5202564872105263030?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5202564872105263030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5202564872105263030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5202564872105263030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5202564872105263030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/02/belajar-dokter-dokteran.html' title='Belajar Dokter-dokteran'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-4751708289887643985</id><published>2008-02-01T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T07:55:29.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RaRa &amp; Nidji</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gandirsetyadi.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/nidji250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://gandirsetyadi.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/nidji250.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RaRa selama ini mendengarkan berbagai  macam jenis musik. Suka-suka orangtuanya aja mau setel lagu apa. Suatu hari  minggu entah mengapa si papai ingin beli album Nidji. Padahal perasaan kita  jarang nonton televisi. Walaupun sedikit-sedikit tahulah karena dengar di radio.  Eh papai beli dua, kaset dan CD. Sampai di rumah, papai praktekin jogetnya  Giring yang setelah ami pikir2 memang lucu juga. Rupanya RaRa seneng banget tuh.  kayaknya langsung nempel di otaknya kalau joget itu namanya joget Nidji. Jadi  kalau misalnya disetel lagu Nidji langsung deh lelumpatan sambil kadang2 megang  senter sebagai mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“yakinkan aku Tuhan dia bukan milikku,  biarkan waktu, waktu, hapus aku...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-4751708289887643985?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/4751708289887643985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=4751708289887643985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4751708289887643985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4751708289887643985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/02/rara-nidji.html' title='RaRa &amp; Nidji'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7052488842956329991</id><published>2008-01-20T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T02:32:10.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RaRa Tolong dong!</title><content type='html'>Walaupun RaRa kosakatanya belum banyak,  tapi RaRa tampaknya ngerti kalau diajak bicara. Contohnya dalam hal tolong  menolong. RaRa sudah pintar disuruh buang sampah sendiri. RaRa juga tidak berani  ngubek-ngubek tempat sampah karena sudah dikasitahu kalau itu kotor. Beresin  mainannya belum mau, tapi RaRa mau kalau diminta ambilin mainannya supaya Ami  bisa merapihkan. RaRa bisa ditanya dia mau pakai sepatu/sandal apa. RaRa akan  tunjuk yang dia mau pakai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How amazing what baby can  do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7052488842956329991?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7052488842956329991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7052488842956329991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7052488842956329991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7052488842956329991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/01/rara-tolong-dong.html' title='RaRa Tolong dong!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5294825043128175824</id><published>2008-01-02T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:14:22.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahun Baru berDUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;Malam tahun baru Ami dan Papai pergi  berdua. Ninik Akinya juga sudah kangen. Jadi RaRa diminta menginap di Bintaro.  We had fun just both of us even the weather was so bad. But something was  missing. OUR RaRa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5294825043128175824?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5294825043128175824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5294825043128175824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5294825043128175824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5294825043128175824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/01/tahun-baru-berdua.html' title='Tahun Baru berDUA'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1586568891516635273</id><published>2008-01-01T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T02:30:46.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons Greetings 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8U7xPvcqiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bqudMigzb_U/s1600-h/mail.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8U7xPvcqiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bqudMigzb_U/s400/mail.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171605464330054178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1586568891516635273?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1586568891516635273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1586568891516635273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1586568891516635273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1586568891516635273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/01/seasons-greetings-2008.html' title='Seasons Greetings 2008'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8U7xPvcqiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bqudMigzb_U/s72-c/mail.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-8774498629763618730</id><published>2007-12-25T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T08:00:04.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas 2008</title><content type='html'>Tidak ada foto Natal kali ini. Sebabnya sederhana, karena kameranya rusak. Seperti biasa, Natal di rumah Opa Benhil. Tradisi-tradisi lama yang sebagian besar tidak berubah. Saudara-saudara (terutama yang lebih muda dari Opa) datang ke rumah. Acaranya ya makan dan ngobrol-ngobrol yang ngalor ngidul. Diada-adain karena kadang kalau sudah lama tidak bertemu, cari obrolan yang nyambung susah juga kan?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WI7PvcqlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/z89ySj35jFo/s1600-h/baby+reindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WI7PvcqlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/z89ySj35jFo/s320/baby+reindeer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171690298524084818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apa yang aku rindukan dari Natal? Misa bersama mamaku tentunya. Terakhir adalah 8 tahun yang lalu, thn 1999. Mama rajin Gereja dan beribadah (tidak seperti anaknya ini, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enlightment always comes but I do nothing &lt;/span&gt;;&lt;). Mama adalah sebuah kesederhanaan yang bersinar, yang selalu memberi rasa nyaman. Selain itu, aku merindukan kartu2 Natal. Jaman sekarang, kartu adalah basi. Tidak ada waktu untuk memilah-milah kartu ini untuk siapa, kartu itu untuk siapa. Tidak ada lagi waktu untuk memikirkan kata-kata apa yang akan ditulis. Tidak ada lagi makna pentingnya. Hanya jadi sebuah nostalgia.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau Natal tahun lalu RaRa masih 2 bulan dan memberikan surprise dengan tantrum pertamanya. Sekarang Rara sudah 14 bulan dan makin menjadi (benar-benar kali ini rasanya waktu berjalan sangattttttttttt cepat… RaRa sudah besar, ami!). RaRa tidak takut lagi ketemu orang baru (kecuali yang kakek2 or nenek2, ih jahat ya RaRa diskriminasi usia &amp;amp; tampang). Jadi sekarang RaRa banyak aksinya, tentu yang lucu dan menggemaskan. Seperti melompat dan menari. RaRa tidak mengantuk karena RaRa senang ramai!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-8774498629763618730?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/8774498629763618730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=8774498629763618730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8774498629763618730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8774498629763618730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/12/xmas-2008.html' title='Xmas 2008'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8WI7PvcqlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/z89ySj35jFo/s72-c/baby+reindeer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-978079081311499150</id><published>2007-12-20T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T01:59:49.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Membaca Yuk Ra…</title><content type='html'>RaRa baru ‘merampok’ rumah kak Icad &amp;amp;  Ben. RaRa menemukan bahwa kakak-kakak punya banyak buku-buku bagus. Kebetulan  banget! Soalnya Ami Papai baru berencana membelikan buku dongeng buat RaRa. Eh  eh, ternyata kak Ben punya buku yang sudah tidak dibaca lagi. Karena katanya itu  buku buat baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah senang deh, RaRa dapat buku Mickey  Mouse, Donald Duck, Winnie the Pooh, Dumbo, Pinokio, Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast,  Sebastian &amp;amp; Ariel, Lilo &amp;amp; Stich, Alice in the Wonderland, Snow White,  Cinderella, Angelmouse, Tito Tikus, Aladin &amp;amp; Nemo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papai pinter bacain bukunya ke RaRa. Jadi  RaRa mengerti beberapa ekspresi dan mengikutinya. Seperti ekspresi Hiu, Paman  Donald yang marah, Pinokio yang sakit dan Sebastian yang mau dimakan.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau makan siang, biasanya RaRa tidak  duduk di high chair nya. Hanya waktu makan pagi, makan cemilan dan nemenin Ami  Papai makan. Soalnya kalau siang RaRa maunya mainnnnn terus. Keberadaan buku dan  majalah bergambar baby &amp;amp; stuff sangat membantu Ami waktu memberi RaRa makan.  RaRa bisa tenang lihat-lihat buku/majalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Icad &amp;amp; Ben, terima kasih ya  buku-bukunya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-978079081311499150?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/978079081311499150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=978079081311499150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/978079081311499150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/978079081311499150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/12/membaca-yuk-ra.html' title='Membaca Yuk Ra…'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-467529832632397968</id><published>2007-12-15T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:16:19.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Carol</title><content type='html'>Selama Xmas time, RaRa listened to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xmas Carol song. The oldiest ones. &lt;/span&gt;Sepertinya sih RaRa suka. Karena RaRa bisa bobok diiringi lagu2 beraransemen yang serasa masa perang dunia itu. Hehe. Sementara emaknya, suka 2 lagu berikut, The 12 Days of Christmas &amp;amp; I saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 Days of Christmas  &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M4j1paMC5SM"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;A partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sixth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the seventh day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Seven swans a-swimming,&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eighth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Eight maids a-milking,&lt;br /&gt;Seven swans a-swimming,&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ninth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Nine ladies dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Eight maids a-milking,&lt;br /&gt;Seven swans a-swimming,&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tenth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Ten lords a-leaping,&lt;br /&gt;Nine ladies dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Eight maids a-milking,&lt;br /&gt;Seven swans a-swimming,&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eleventh day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Eleven pipers piping,&lt;br /&gt;Ten lords a-leaping,&lt;br /&gt;Nine ladies dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Eight maids a-milking,&lt;br /&gt;Seven swans a-swimming,&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the twelfth day of Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;my true love sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Twelve drummers drumming,&lt;br /&gt;Eleven pipers piping,&lt;br /&gt;Ten lords a-leaping,&lt;br /&gt;Nine ladies dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Eight maids a-milking,&lt;br /&gt;Seven swans a-swimming,&lt;br /&gt;Six geese a-laying,&lt;br /&gt;Five golden rings,&lt;br /&gt;Four calling birds,&lt;br /&gt;Three French hens,&lt;br /&gt;Two turtle doves,&lt;br /&gt;And a partridge in a pear tree! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.carols.org.uk/the_twelve_days_of_christmas.htm"&gt;Religious symbolism &lt;/a&gt;of The 12 Days of Christmas:&lt;br /&gt;1 True Love refers to God&lt;br /&gt;2 Turtle Doves refers to the Old and New Testaments&lt;br /&gt;3 French Hens refers to Faith, Hope and Charity, the Theological Virtues&lt;br /&gt;4 Calling Birds refers to the Four Gospels and/or the Four Evangelists&lt;br /&gt;5 Golden Rings refers to the first Five Books of the Old Testament, the "Pentateuch", which gives the history of man's fall from grace.&lt;br /&gt;6 Geese A-laying refers to the six days of creation&lt;br /&gt;7 Swans A-swimming refers to the seven gifts of the Holy Spirit, the seven sacraments&lt;br /&gt;8 Maids A-milking refers to the eight beatitudes&lt;br /&gt;9 Ladies Dancing refers to the nine Fruits of the Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;10 Lords A-leaping refers to the ten commandments&lt;br /&gt;11 Pipers Piping refers to the eleven faithful apostles&lt;br /&gt;12 Drummers Drumming refers to the twelve points of doctrine in the Apostle's Creed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus  &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/watch?v=FICaxr-bTlo"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By T. Connor      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the mistletoe last night&lt;br /&gt;She didn't see me creep&lt;br /&gt;Down the stairs to have a peep&lt;br /&gt;She thought that I was tucked up in my bedroom fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;Underneath his beard so snowy white&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what a laugh it would have been&lt;br /&gt;If Daddy had only seen&lt;br /&gt;Mommy kissing Santa Claus last night   &lt;/blockquote&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-467529832632397968?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/467529832632397968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=467529832632397968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/467529832632397968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/467529832632397968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-carol.html' title='Christmas Carol'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5423916331934868627</id><published>2007-11-25T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T01:49:29.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pakai Sendal yukkkkk</title><content type='html'>Semenjak  bisa jalan, kemajuan RaRa dalam mengontrol cara jalannya cepat juga. Awal-awal  RaRa masih oleng dan kadang terlalu cepat sehingga nabrak-nabrak. Sekarang RaRa  sudah mahir mengerem. Pakai acara belok kanan kiri dan tengok kanan kiri. Kalau  jatuh RaRa umumnya tidak menangis. Sebab biasanya ia jatuh dengan menahan  tangannya. RaRa suka ga mau digandeng, pokoknya mau mandiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Karena  sudah bisa jalan dengan baik, jadi RaRa harus rajin pakai sandal kalau keluar  rumah. Pakai sandal bukan sekedar pemanis tapi memang ada fungsinya. Selesai  main di luar, RaRa juga dibiasakan cuci tangan kaki. Mungkin ini hal yang  sepele, tapi kita pikir penting untuk belajar teratur. Ada anak teman yang tidak  dibiasakan pakai sandal –kalau ortunya lagi rajin dipakein, kalau engga ya udah  dibiarin- jadinya si anak hanya mau pakai kalau ia mau. Dipaksa pakai jadi  marah-marah. Akibatnya pernah suatu ketika si anak main dan kakinya lecet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman-teman, kalau main di jalanan, pakai sandal  yukkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5423916331934868627?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5423916331934868627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5423916331934868627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5423916331934868627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5423916331934868627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/11/pakai-sendal-yukkkkk.html' title='Pakai Sendal yukkkkk'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-2784678465260361749</id><published>2007-11-20T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T01:56:24.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RaRa Belajar Hop Hop Hop</title><content type='html'>Teman main RaRa tidak terlalu banyak. Di  jalan Sarmili sebenarnya ada banyak anak kecil. Tapi yang seumur RaRa hanya ada  empat yaitu Yasmin, Lia, Ical dan Naila. Naila sebenarnya tetangga sebelah  rumah. Tapi RaRa tidak pernah sekalipun main dengan Naila. Soalnya Naila tidak  pernah keluar rumah. RaRa paling sering main dengan Lia yang rumahnya di depan  rumah RaRa. Selain itu, kadang dari gang sebelah, ada Iqbal dan Azka. Iqbal  masih 2 tahun tapi gede banget seperti 4 tahun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu ketika, para balita ini berkumpul  di depan rumah RaRa. Iqbal kebetulan ditemani kakaknya. Lalu ia mulai bermain  lompat2 dengan kakaknya. RaRa secara spontan mengikuti gerakan Iqbal. Lucu  banget! Soalnya RaRa tidak melompat tapi bergaya melompat. Kakinya tidak  diangkat, tapi badan dan pantatnya yang digoyang seolah ke atas. Iqbal makin  senang melompat karena disuruh ajarin RaRa melompat. Gaya lompatannya jadi  canggih dan RaRa terus mencoba sambil teriak happy. Papai dengan handy cam  barunya langsung deh dapat obyekan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesudah ‘mengerti’ tentang kegiatan  melompat, RaRa pasti melompat kalau liat anak-anak melompat di televisi.  Satu,  dua, tiga, Hop hop hop RaRa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-2784678465260361749?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/2784678465260361749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=2784678465260361749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2784678465260361749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2784678465260361749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/11/rara-belajar-hop-hop-hop.html' title='RaRa Belajar Hop Hop Hop'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-3361620230738990902</id><published>2007-11-12T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T08:45:30.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aduh, Sakit Diare</title><content type='html'>Berhubung Ami-Papainya RaRa ikut milis sehat, jadi diputuskan kalau RaRa akan minum susu sapi segar UHT plain setelah usianya 12 bulan. Terus terang dengan ikut milis ini, banyak hal yang tadinya kita terima apa adanya ternyata salah berat. Intinya jadi tercerahkanlah orang tua si RaRa ini. Salah satu yang salah kaprah adalah soal susu formula. Banyak orang yang termakan iklan-iklan canggih tentang betapa okenya susu formula dengan plus ini plus itu. Berlomba-lomba memberikan yang gold, platinum ataupun royal karena diasumsikan itulah yang terbaik. Siapa yang tidak mau memberikan yang terbaik bagi anaknya jika mampu? Eits, sebenarnya yang terbaik bukanlah yang termahal. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be critical is the key. &lt;/span&gt;Begitulah kira-kira cuci otaknya milis sehat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8RCEPvcqhI/AAAAAAAAAOM/f2Z_VGQs2uo/s1600-h/banner.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8RCEPvcqhI/AAAAAAAAAOM/f2Z_VGQs2uo/s400/banner.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171330912840624658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebutuhan anak diatas 1 tahun akan kalsium tidaklah sebanyak ketika dibawah 1 tahun. Susu adalah tambahan dan dibutuhkan maksimal 600 cc sehari. Sebab si anak sudah makan lengkap dengan bentuk yang solid/utuh seperti dewasa. Kebutuhan kalsium bisa diperoleh dari bahan makanan tersebut dan juga cemilan mengandung susu seperti keju dll. Demikian juga dengan plus ini plus itu (Omega, AA DHA etc ituhh), bisa diperoleh dari bahan makanan yang segar. Catat, segar ya bukannya sudah diolah jadi bubuk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we believe in on the concept of this milist. Lalu bagaimana ketika RaRa mencoba susu UHT nya pertama kali? RaRa si lucu mau-mau aja rupanya. Soalnya kita sudah siap-siap kalau RaRa tidak suka. Sebab menurut sharing orangtua di milis, banyak anak yang tidak suka ketika pertama kali mencoba UHT. Jadi berbagai trik harus dilakukan supaya anaknya mau minum.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setelah seminggu minum UHT, RaRa terkena diare. Yang jadi pertanyaan, apakah RaRa kena diare karena pergantian ke susu UHT atau karena tangan RaRa yang makin rajin gerilya masuk ke mulut maupun memasukkan segala macam benda ke mulutnya? Selanjutnya susu UHT distop dan RaRa minum susu bubuk deh. Terusan dari infant formulanya. Dua hari pertama RaRa pup cair 6 kali sehari. Selanjutnya tiga-empat kali cair dan berampas. RaRa tidak cengeng, tetap beraktifitas seperti biasa. Tapi tidak selincah biasa. Jika pup saja RaRa menangis, karena duburnya jadi merah. Semakin hari semakin membaik sebab RaRa makannya tetap biasa, mau semua.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tapi lalu muncul bercak darah di pupnya. Ami panik, langsung hubungi dokter Dyani. Hari itu juga papai bawa feses RaRa untuk dites lab. Siangnya kita ke dokter Dyani. Seperti biasa ke dokter adalah peristiwa mencekam buat RaRa. Tanpa disentuh aja sudah jejeritan. Untunglah hasil lab bagus, tidak ditemukan amuba/bakteri lainnya. Memang sesudah itu pup RaRa juga tidak ada bercak darah lagi. Mungkin hanya memar/luka dari kulitnya. Syukurlah… finally RaRa sembuh dengan penanganan minum yang banyak dan makanan yang cukup. Tanpa perlu diberi obat-obatan. Tepuk tangan buat RaRa yang pintar selama sakit!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-3361620230738990902?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/3361620230738990902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=3361620230738990902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3361620230738990902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3361620230738990902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/11/aduh-sakit-diare.html' title='Aduh, Sakit Diare'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/R8RCEPvcqhI/AAAAAAAAAOM/f2Z_VGQs2uo/s72-c/banner.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1384112055047330563</id><published>2007-10-21T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:11:40.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Syukuran Ulang Tahun RaRa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZU33FU0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ag1PvRyX7-Y/s1600-h/000_0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZU33FU0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ag1PvRyX7-Y/s200/000_0439.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128290815818683202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZU33FU0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ag1PvRyX7-Y/s1600-h/000_0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hari minggu tanggal 21 di rumah Ninik Aki di Bintaro, diadakan syukuran ulang tahun RaRa bersama sepupu-sepupu RaRa yang kira-kira ada 20 orang (tentu ditambah mama papanya atau kakak-kakak yang gede). RaRa seneng banget hari itu. Untung deh RaRa tidak sakit ataupun rewel karena ramai. Mungkin karena banyak anak seumuran jadi RaRa manis. RaRa pakai baju terusan putih yang ada hiasan warna-warnanya dari ami. Pakai bando putih berbunga merah dari ninik. Kue ulang tahun RaRa &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZV33FU2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/fEy92IFWJ_I/s1600-h/000_0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZV33FU2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/fEy92IFWJ_I/s200/000_0421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128290832998552418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bergambar nemo dari Mamah Rosa. Aki dengan rajinnya mendekor ruangan dengan balon-balon dan foto RaRa terbaru. Ninik dengan dibantu mba Mi dan Nanem yang nyiapin makanan buat tamu-tamu. Goody bag –nya disiapin ami dari Cemal Cemil yang ok banget (cemalcemil.com). Isinya mainan kitiran, biskuit gula bentuk binatang, permen rokok, coklat ayam jago dan permen cicak. Papai bikin acara yang rame buat sepupu-sepupu. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; lomba makan kerupuk dan lomba joget. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZVn3FU1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/nu7GbR8BSYU/s1600-h/000_0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZVn3FU1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/nu7GbR8BSYU/s200/000_0419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128290828703585106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Semuanya didominasi oleh kak Ben. Semangat berkompetisi si Ben untuk memperoleh hadiah tinggi banget deh. Cuma dia yang pede joget pake lagu kucing garong. Hehe…. Soalnya kak Ben ingin dapat hadiah crayon dan notes Ben Ten. Selain itu ada acara main bola di kolam yang bikin heboh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pokoknya RaRa kelihatan senang banget apalagi dapat banyak kado tuh.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Sebenarnya hari sabtu tanggal 20 rencananya ada syukuran ulang tahun RaRa di rumah&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZWH3FU3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/K22JxzdIybY/s1600-h/100_2960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZWH3FU3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/K22JxzdIybY/s200/100_2960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128290837293519730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opa di BendHil. Supaya sepupu-sepupu RaRa di area BendHil dan teman-teman RaRa di sekitar rumah bisa ikut merayakan. Tapi syukurannya dibatalkan karena nenek buyut RaRa (Biring-ibunya Opa) meninggal tanggal 17 malamnya. Jadi Opa dan Bayang harus mengantar Biring ke &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Medan&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Selamat jalan Biring!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1384112055047330563?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1384112055047330563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1384112055047330563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1384112055047330563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1384112055047330563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/syukuran-ulang-tahun-rara.html' title='Syukuran Ulang Tahun RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytZU33FU0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ag1PvRyX7-Y/s72-c/000_0439.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1629411364908139006</id><published>2007-10-20T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:47:26.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st SteP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Hello hello. RaRa is walking now by her own. Lucu banget karena RaRa kayak robot. Jalannya oleng dan belum bisa kontrol kecepatan. Most wanted: tembok atau orang yang bisa dijadiin pegangan. Hehe….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sedikit tidak percaya kalau RaRa bisa jalan sekarang ini. Usianya 1 tahun 2 hari. Sebab RaRa ini gadis kecil yang rada penakut, atau kurang pede kali ya. Dia suka dititah. Tapi harus dua tangan. Kalau misalnya kita lepas 1 tangan, dia pasti muter-muter cari tangan yang lepas itu. Selain itu, kalau akhirnya RaRa mau dipegang 1 tangan, dia akan terlihat oleng, kayaknya kakinya belum kuat. Terus kalau lagi berdiri dan dilepas, disuruh jalan menuju ami/papai yang ada beberapa langkah di depannya, dia malah turun melantai alias merangkak.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ternyata, RaRa membuktikan lain. Malam minggu RaRa belum bobok juga, gangguin emak bapaknya nonton bola. Ehhhh ternyata si centil memamerkan langkah pertamanya. So so cute! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Juli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1629411364908139006?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1629411364908139006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1629411364908139006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1629411364908139006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1629411364908139006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/1st-step.html' title='1st SteP'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-769456692310078452</id><published>2007-10-18T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:42:00.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st BirthDay RaRa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytS6X3FUvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-47HxJ7K-v4/s1600-h/100_1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytS6X3FUvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-47HxJ7K-v4/s200/100_1980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128283763482383090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;18 Oktober ulang tahun. Time so fast ya…. Rasanya baru kemarin RaRa si centil hadir di rumah kita. Si bayi besar berambut lebat yang cantik. RaRa yang kerjaannya bobok melulu di usia 1 &amp;amp; 2 bulan. RaRa yang begitu charming, jarang rewel dan ‘easy maintenance’. RaRa yang mulai teriak-teriak lucu.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;RaRa yang belajar tengkurap begitu semangat biarpun ndut. RaRa yang ngotot belajar duduk walaupun masih 4 bulan. RaRa yang ternyata di usia 7 bulan ‘kurang’ charming-nya karena ‘stranger anxiety’ – trying to say: no baby's perfect, mommy, hehe. RaRa yang susah banget disuapin sampai aminya mau nangis –eh udah- tapi akhirnya RaRa sekarang pinter yang hobi makan tahu dan sayuran kukus. RaRa yang bolak-balik berusaha merangkak tapi jadinya mundur dan akhirnya bisa merangkak dengan sukses. RaRa yang getol jumpalitan dan ‘menganiaya’ emakbapaknya – dengan tamparan, tendangan, sliding bebasnya dll yang salah satunya membuat ami sariawan berat. RaRa, you are our precious. My pretty charming baby ever!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytS533FUuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5IqnO5Jwfsw/s1600-h/000_0400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytS533FUuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5IqnO5Jwfsw/s200/000_0400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128283754892448482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ps. Surprise surprise from RaRa. Perform her 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; step on October 20 evening. Yeah!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Juli&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-769456692310078452?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/769456692310078452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=769456692310078452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/769456692310078452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/769456692310078452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-1st-birthday-rara.html' title='Happy 1st BirthDay RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RytS6X3FUvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-47HxJ7K-v4/s72-c/100_1980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-8654301307386562139</id><published>2007-10-14T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:44:07.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebaran 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RythEn3FU4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/vc8BdCwYj-8/s1600-h/_MG_0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RythEn3FU4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/vc8BdCwYj-8/s200/_MG_0998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128299332738831234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran pertama buat RaRa. Kita menginap di rumah Bintaro dari malam takbiran. Lebaran biasanya punya baju baru. Tapi RaRa tidak punya baju baru. Soalnya baju RaRa yang belum dipakai aja masih banyak (pemberian sana-sini). &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Tahun lalu lebaran belum ada RaRa. Tepatnya RaRa sedang menanti bertemu ami dan papai. Kalau diingat-ingat Lebaran tahun lalu adalah sibuk membeli perlengkapan penyambutan RaRa. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Lebaran hari pertama di rumah Bintaro bersama keluarga dari Ninik Ana. RaRa bangun pagi untuk mengucapkan Happy Idul Fitri ke papai. Sekitar jam 11 sudah ramai juga. RaRa Cuma dapat angpaw sedikit. Hehe… 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; time nih RaRa cobain makan ketupat. Wah ternyata RaRa suka tuh dimakan sama tahu dan brokoli kukusnya.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RythtX3FU5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/XVjCJoaogvM/s1600-h/000_0408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RythtX3FU5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/XVjCJoaogvM/s200/000_0408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128300032818500498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Lebaran hari kedua di rumah Om Djoko-Tante Dewi di H. Nawi bersama seluruh keluarga besar Aki Sutanandika. Disini jelas lebih ramai karena keluarganya memang besar banget. RaRa banyak dapat angpaw loh!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ada acara potret keluarga. Jadi rata-rata keluarga pada pakai baju seragam. Berhubung kita tidak beli baju Lebaran, jadi kita pakai baju putih saja. Papai pakai baju putih lengan pendek yang biasa untuk ngantor. Ami pake kaos putih hadiah bday dari Tante Ria (soalnya kemeja putih sudah ga muat karena ami menggendut 5kg). RaRa pakai kaos putih dari Ninik tulisannya GIRL. RaRa seneng disini karena banyak anak-anak. Liat pada ramai main di kolam bola. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Juli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-8654301307386562139?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/8654301307386562139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=8654301307386562139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8654301307386562139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8654301307386562139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/lebaran-2007.html' title='Lebaran 2007'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RythEn3FU4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/vc8BdCwYj-8/s72-c/_MG_0998.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1240157540341855987</id><published>2007-10-13T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:11:29.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Idul Fitri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RxIxdGQkLEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kcz7xqo-8Ko/s1600-h/Idul+Fitri+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RxIxdGQkLEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kcz7xqo-8Ko/s400/Idul+Fitri+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121210102239734850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1240157540341855987?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1240157540341855987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1240157540341855987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1240157540341855987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1240157540341855987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/selamat-idul-fitri.html' title='Selamat Idul Fitri'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RxIxdGQkLEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kcz7xqo-8Ko/s72-c/Idul+Fitri+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7921007403875019734</id><published>2007-10-12T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:13:44.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Kitakyushu to Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RxIyEGQkLFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Id8kgXZnfXk/s1600-h/Kitakyushu+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RxIyEGQkLFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Id8kgXZnfXk/s400/Kitakyushu+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121210772254633042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7921007403875019734?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7921007403875019734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7921007403875019734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7921007403875019734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7921007403875019734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/10/from-kitakyushu-to-malaysia.html' title='From Kitakyushu to Malaysia'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RxIyEGQkLFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Id8kgXZnfXk/s72-c/Kitakyushu+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1653017269348382709</id><published>2007-09-25T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T00:34:19.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>‘Gendong’ Day</title><content type='html'>Kemarin RaRa jadi manja banget.  Biasanya RaRa bukan baby gendongan, tapi memang ada masa dimana RaRa  ga mau lepas minta digendong dan dipeluk terus. Susahnya jadi ibu yang  jarang gendong, ketika harus menggendong lama, pegelnya ampun-ampunan.  Karena tidak terbiasa juga pakai kain gendong, jadinya tanpa alat bantu.  Duh RaRa sudah berat banget deh.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sepertinya malamnya RaRa mimpi  buruk, jadinya hari itu RaRa tidak tenang. Ditambah lagi RaRa bete waktu  mandi pagi sama papai karena mungkin samponya kena mata. Biasanya jam  10 pagi RaRa sudah bobok lagi (RaRa biasanya bangun jam 6 pagi). Sudah  digendong-gendong dan RaRa sudah tutup mata… tapi saat diletakkan  di tempat tidur, dia langsung menangis. Begitu terus beberapa kali.  Berhubung tangan sudah pedes rasanya dan keringetan, ami tetap letakkan  RaRa di tempat tidur. Jelas RaRa menangis lagi dan kencang. Akhirnya  ami beri frame foto kak Ben dan Icad dan mainan lain. Eh Ternyata RaRa  mau diam. Malah tertawa-tawa dan kelihatan happy. Alhasil RaRa ga mau  bobok pagi, maunya main. RaRa kelihatan moody, kadang tertawa-tawa,  tapi kalau ada yg ngeselin dikit langsung mewek. Ami pikir bakal jadi  rewel day nih. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan siang dipercepat, soalnya  takut keburu RaRa ngantuk karena tidak bobok pagi. Takut deh RaRa bakal  males makan. Ternyata engga tuh, dia tetap pintar makan siang dengan  macaroni, tahu tempe rebus dan labu siam wortel kukus. Sekitar jam 12  untungnya sudah selesai makan dan terlihat mengantuk. Maunya digendong  lagi, tentu saja! Bagusnya karena RaRa ngantuk berat, jadi tidak marah  saat diletakkan di tempat tidur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaRa bangun jam 2 dan ada kak  Ben main. Jadi RaRa tambah happy.  Cengeng-cengeng dikit kalau  kak Ben pelit. Mandi sorenya juga mulus,walaupun ketika dibawa ke kamar  mandi jejeritan. Dikasih mainan sabun langsung happy lagi. Lalu setelah  jalan-jalan sore, RaRa makan sore. Pintar makannya, Cuma tempenya dilepeh-lepehin.  Nah kelihatan deh, jam 5 sore RaRa jadi ngantuk lagi. Untung makannya  sudah selesai, kalau tidak bisa bete RaRa. Disuruh makan tapi ngantuk.  Lagi… lagi…. Ami harus gendong dong….. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaRa bangun jam 7 malam dan  kita pergi jenguk Beby Paksi yang punya baby boy bernama Brama Vidya  Putra (wah sama nama tengahnya Vidya kayak RaRa!). RaRa senang dapat  gantungan kunci babi pink dari Illinois. Tapi sayangnya RaRa tidak bisa  lihat adik Brama soalnya masih di incubator. Cuma bisa lihat fotonya.  Habis nengok kita makan donat sebentar dan sampai rumah jam 9.30. Seharusnya  kalau normal, RaRa sudah ngantuk dari jam 8. Ternyata oh ternyata, karena  hari ini jadwal RaRa kacau, jadinya RaRa super on! Happy banget lagi,  guling sana guling sini. Teriak-teriak lucu, niru-niru papai yang pura-pura  nangis, peluk-peluk (minus gendong untungnya!). Padahal RaRa lagi lucu  banget, Cuma aminya payah. Teler dan ngantuk. Ehm… lantas jam berapakah  bayi centil ini mau bobok? jam 11.30! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Tanpa ami gendong, papai  yang sempat gendong. Tapi bisa bobok sendiri karena sudah teler gerak  mulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1653017269348382709?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1653017269348382709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1653017269348382709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1653017269348382709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1653017269348382709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/09/gendong-day.html' title='‘Gendong’ Day'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5260629060399647660</id><published>2007-09-23T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T10:18:02.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trauma Cemara</title><content type='html'>Sungguh mengagumkan mengamati  perkembangan si kecil dari hari ke hari. Ada saja yang membuat kita  terheran-heran, tertawa, sebal, gemas dan kagum. Cemara seperti hard  disk kosong yang semakin hari makin pintar. Bukan hanya kemampuan motorik  dan pemahamannya, tapi juga ekspresi emosinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah diamat-amati anak sekecil  RaRa bisa trauma juga. Ada dua kejadian yang kelihatan. Yang pertama,  soal makan. Waktu umur 8 bulan, RaRa susahnya bukan main disuapin. Saking  hopeless nya, Ami suka nipu-nipu RaRa. Misalnya karena RaRa suka air  putih, ceritanya RaRa dikasih gelas, padahal waktu buka mulut langsung  dicekokin sendok makan. Dan beberapa tipu menipu lainnya. Untungnya  setelah itu ami tobat, ga mau maksa-maksa RaRa makan. Tapi kelihatannya  RaRa sudah terlanjur trauma sama sendok. Sampai sekarang makannya disuapin  pakai tangan sambil RaRa nyuap sendiri potongan sayur kukusnya. Kadang-kadang  mau disuapin pakai sendok, tapi seringnya ga mau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rv_aHbWfXBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UjpRHFgDjDc/s1600-h/000_0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rv_aHbWfXBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UjpRHFgDjDc/s200/000_0371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116047522852199442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yang kedua, soal mandi/sampoan.  RaRa mandi paginya sama papai, biasanya sekalian sampo. Kalau mandi  sore sama ami, tidak pakai sampo. Sejak 3 bulan lalu RaRa sudah diperkenalkan  air dingin. Jadi mandinya pakai air hangat dan dingin. Awalnya RaRa  panik banget sama air dingin. Sekarang RaRa sudah cuek, tapi kelihatan  dia ga terlalu nyaman lama-lama disemprot air dingin. Papainya RaRa  rada perfesionis dalam hal sampo menyampo. Jadi kalau nyampo  tu  lama sambil mijit-mijit kepala RaRa. Mungkin saking mantapnya, busa  jatuh-jatuh ke muka. Lalu dibilasnya pakai shower air dingin. Yang pasti  kena-kena ke mukanya dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang RaRa marah, kadang cuek karena  asik sama mainan. Tapi 4 hari terakhir ini kayaknya dia terganggu banget.  Memang disamping itu RaRa lagi ‘ami mania’. Maunya deket ami terus.  Jadi waktu mandi pun harus lihat ami. Dan ketika masalah sampo terjadi,  jejeritanlah RaRa. Sampai-sampai tidak mau mandi sama papai. Tapi kelihatannya  hari ini problem solved. Soalnya papai ngikutin cara ami kalau nyampoin  RaRa. Cara yang kita sebut sebagai tidak perfect, tapi ga bikin bete  RaRa. Dan RaRa mau tuh tidak nangis lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5260629060399647660?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5260629060399647660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5260629060399647660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5260629060399647660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5260629060399647660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/09/trauma-cemara.html' title='Trauma Cemara'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rv_aHbWfXBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UjpRHFgDjDc/s72-c/000_0371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-4907154430803734824</id><published>2007-09-11T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T08:10:40.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach time - day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulR7xoh7ZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TYNMvJMaFcs/s1600-h/000_0370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulR7xoh7ZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TYNMvJMaFcs/s200/000_0370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109705339606003090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selasa pagi sesudah breakfast,  RaRa fish feeding. Sayang tidak ketemu kak Stella. Lalu kita ke pantai  lagi. Kali ini RaRa mau main di pasir walaupun gak excited amat. Ketika  dibawa ke air laut, RaRa ga suka cenderung mau nangis. Yahh RaRa….  Mungkin RaRa masih recovery dari sakitnya, jadi ga mood. But we had  some good pics here! Habis main pasir, RaRa mandi dan langsung bobok.  sesudah itu, kita ke airport deh. Bye bye fish, bye bye beach and sand,  bye bye Bali! Wish we’ll be back soon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulSvBoh7aI/AAAAAAAAAHM/glus1_n1ENA/s1600-h/000_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulSvBoh7aI/AAAAAAAAAHM/glus1_n1ENA/s320/000_0362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109706220074298786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-4907154430803734824?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/4907154430803734824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=4907154430803734824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4907154430803734824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4907154430803734824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/09/beach-time-day-3.html' title='Beach time - day 3'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulR7xoh7ZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TYNMvJMaFcs/s72-c/000_0370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5605031670629906472</id><published>2007-09-10T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T02:14:29.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach time - day 2</title><content type='html'>Hari senin low fever RaRa sudah  hilang. Suhunya sudah normal, berkisar 37.2 celcius. Syukurlah… RaRa  juga kelihatan lebih fit. Selesai breakfast, RaRa ke taman dan kolam.  Lalu RaRa kenalan dengan kak Stella, dan fish feeding bareng. Ikannya  banyak banget dan bagus-bagus. Ada burung jalak yang warnanya soft lagi.  Bagus deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQNBoh7bI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zY-oNaH0Zus/s1600-h/000_0328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQNBoh7bI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zY-oNaH0Zus/s200/000_0328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109984911912201650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sesudah mandi pagi, RaRa main dulu di Kids Club. Ternyata  kosong, cuma RaRa saja yang main disitu. Padahal tamunya banyak, tapi  jarang yang bawa anak. Umumnya oma opa atau young couple. Sejauh ini  memang RaRa baru ketemu kak Stella saja yang umurnya 4 tahun. Jadi di  Kids Club, RaRa menguasai semua boneka, bola, lego dll. Duh senangnya…..  tibalah saatnya RaRa ngantuk berat. Sesudah bangun, RaRa mau mam siang,  tapi ga dihabisin. Lalu kita pergi ke art market di sebelah hotel. Ketemu  sama ibu-ibu pedagang yang manggilin RaRa. Kasihan juga art market nya  sepi, tidak ramai seperti di area Kuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQgBoh7cI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YMnIg95GuSY/s1600-h/000_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQgBoh7cI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YMnIg95GuSY/s200/000_0344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109985238329716162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Habis itu, kita menunggu shuttle  bus menuju Bali Collection Nusa Dua (dulu disebutnya Galleria Nusa Dua).  Duh senangnya RaRa bisa liat air mancur! Ami sama papai mam, RaRa juga  mam roti. Kelihatannya RaRa riang ketawa terus. Lama-lama mulai bosan  dan berontak dari high chair nya. Sesudah itu, kita potret-potret di  sekitar air mancur dan pura. Lalu ami dan papai seperti biasa ngopi.  RaRa yang bosen di tempat duduk, jadi merangkak di lantai. Bisa ditebak,  kaki RaRa hitam-hitam gak karuan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQsxoh7dI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0ATPUt68_OY/s1600-h/000_0351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQsxoh7dI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0ATPUt68_OY/s200/000_0351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109985457373048274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sampai di hotel, RaRa dan papai  berenang di pool. Ketemu kak Stella yang pintar berenangnya. Tapi ternyata  ga bisa lama-lama. Karena sudah mulai gelap, jadi dingin dan RaRa ngantuk.  Sesudah bangun dan mam, kita pergi beli sandwich. Lalu jalan-jalan di  sepanjang pantai. Gelap dan sunyi tapi indah. Bintangnya banyak sekali.  Deru ombaknya tidak kencang. Hari ini RaRa sudah cukup sehat, sedikit-sedikit  saja manjanya. Dan anehnya kali ini RaRa maunya sama papai terus. Kebalikan  sama liburan di Jogya. Waktu itu kalau bete, RaRa maunya sama ami saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5605031670629906472?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5605031670629906472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5605031670629906472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5605031670629906472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5605031670629906472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/09/beach-time-day-2.html' title='Beach time - day 2'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupQNBoh7bI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zY-oNaH0Zus/s72-c/000_0328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-295999646093302421</id><published>2007-09-09T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T02:15:47.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach time - day 1</title><content type='html'>RaRa bersama ami dan papai  hari minggu sampai selasa lalu pergi liburan ke Nusa Dua Bali. Tujuannya  supaya RaRa bisa kenalan sama pantai yang indah dan bersih. Hari sabtunya  badan RaRa agak demam. Sebenarnnya ami takut kalau RaRa sakit. Demamnya  tidak turun, tapi RaRa tetap lincah dan mau makan. Hanya jadi sedikit  manja. Sabtu malam demamnya sampai 38.3 celcius. Jadi RaRa dikasih obat  penurun panas. Minggu pagi, suhunya turun jadi 37.6 celcius. Kita tetap  berangkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupRKhoh7eI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nJZdcBGojbA/s1600-h/000_0365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupRKhoh7eI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nJZdcBGojbA/s200/000_0365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109985968474156514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Di pesawat RaRa sama papai  and being a good girl. RaRa mau tidur dan tidak menangis. Karena perjalanan  lebih panjang dari waktu ke Jogya, RaRa bangun ketika masih di pesawat.  Agak rewel karena maunya jalan-jalan. Ketika landing RaRa cukup tenang  juga. Sesampai di Ngurah Rai, kita sudah dijemput Pak Nyoman. RaRa agak  teler-teler gitu. Mungkin ngantuk dan lapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulNOBoh7UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3GtE7_-zCpg/s1600-h/000_0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulNOBoh7UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3GtE7_-zCpg/s200/000_0313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109700155580476738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiba di hotel, RaRa kelihatan  happy sama tempat tidurnya yang besar. RaRa guling-gulingan sambil ketawa-ketawa.  RaRa juga happy karena kamarnya besar, jadi RaRa bisa merangkak sana  sini. Tapi mungkin karena masih low fever, RaRa jadi gak mood. Kadang  riang, kadang cengeng. Hari minggu itu RaRa habiskan untuk bobok, main-main  di kamar dan lihat taman dan kolam yang indah. Sore-sore RaRa dibawa  ke pantai hotel. Mungkin karena masih ngantuk juga, RaRa bete sama pasir.  Diajak main pasir kayak ketakutan gitu. Jadi cuma sebentar saja, terus  RaRa happy karena bath time. Habis mandi, RaRa langsung bobok lagi deh.  Malam-malamnya RaRa malah ‘on’, ngajak main. Padahal ami dan papai  mau bobok. RaRa suka ada-ada saja deh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-295999646093302421?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/295999646093302421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=295999646093302421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/295999646093302421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/295999646093302421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/09/beach-time-day-1.html' title='Beach time - day 1'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RupRKhoh7eI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nJZdcBGojbA/s72-c/000_0365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5224461742882203678</id><published>2007-08-25T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T07:37:26.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ke laut yuk..</title><content type='html'>Sabtu pagi yang cerah, RaRa bersama ami, papai, mamah Rosa dan kak Ben berangkat menuju Ancol. Ceritanya Kak Ben ingin banget main pasir dan RaRa mau kenalan sama air laut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di Ancol sudah jam 10 dan RaRa ko kelihatan ngantuk ya? Sebelumnya memang sudah tidur tapi sebentar. Lalu papai, RaRa dan kak Ben ganti baju renang. Kak Ben langsung terjun ke laut. Sementara papai coba dekatin RaRa ke air laut di pinggiran. Kata papai, RaRa kelihatan bingung dan tidak terlalu suka. Tapi belum protes. Lanjutnya papai bawa RaRa ke tengah bareng-bareng kak Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulKyRoh7SI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PB-wGVXcYpk/s1600-h/000_0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulKyRoh7SI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PB-wGVXcYpk/s200/000_0274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109697479815851298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setelah agak lama di tengah, RaRa bukannya happy tapi malah tambah bete menuju mau nangis. Akhirnya dibawa lagi ke darat. Diajak main pasir juga tidak begitu suka. Sudah pukul 11 dan ami mencoba memberi RaRa makan siang. Tapi RaRa tidak terlihat lapar karena memang biasanya RaRa makan jam 12. RaRa geratak sana geratak sini tapi kadang bete. Kelihatannya RaRa ngantuk. Papai coba gendong RaRa supaya bobok, RaRa tidak mau. Biasa deh banyak distraksi karena RaRa ingin lihat macam-macam. Termasuk lihat badut Chiki dan badut Cheetos. RaRa maunya ngeliatin terus, tapi kalau dideketin jadi takut dan mau menangis. Karena tidak mau bobok juga, RaRa makan lagi. RaRa sebenarnya mau, tapi ko terus malah muntah dan banyak lagi. Jadi susunya keluar semua. Jangan-jangan RaRa tidak tahan kena angin laut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membujuk kak Ben untuk pulang susah juga. Soalnya dia asik banget main pasir di siang yang terik. Akhirnya setelah diiming-imingi akan diajak cuci mobil, Ben mau pulang. RaRa senang karena dapat balon lumba-lumba pink dari mamah Rosa. Sayangnya, liburan kenalan sama lautnya kurang sukses….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5224461742882203678?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5224461742882203678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5224461742882203678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5224461742882203678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5224461742882203678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/ke-laut-yuk.html' title='Ke laut yuk..'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RulKyRoh7SI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PB-wGVXcYpk/s72-c/000_0274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-2959929294734568682</id><published>2007-08-21T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:44:19.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angkat tangan, RaRa mau Berdiri!</title><content type='html'>RaRa tambah lincah akhir-akhir  ini. Berhubung sudah gede (sudah 10 bulan loh), RaRa lagi asik belajar  berdiri tanpa pegangan. Gayanya tuh lucu banget. Dimulai dari posisi  merangkak kemudian mendapatkan pegangan untuk berdiri. Biasanya pegangannya  yang rendah. Misalnya ami atau papai yg sedang tiduran gaya miring.  Lalu tiba-tiba RaRa akan melepaskan tangannya dan bergaya angkat tangan.  Yang beberapa saat kemudian RaRa jatuh. Berhubung latihannya di tempat  tidur, jadinya jatuhnya engga sakit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Selama ini RaRa belum berani  latihan di ruang tivi tempat biasa main. Hari ini kebetulan RaRa duduk  di dalam laundry basket. Lalu seperti biasa, kalau sudah bosan, ia akan  berusaha keluar dengan cara berpegangan pada laundry basket nya. Eh  kali ini ia mengangkat badannya supaya tegak dan mengangkat tangannya.  Lumayan bisa berdiri lebih stabil tanpa pegangan.  Mungkin karena  dasarnya tidak empuk seperti tempat tidur, RaRa jadi bisa berdiri stabil.  Coba diulang RaRa, angkat tangan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-2959929294734568682?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/2959929294734568682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=2959929294734568682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2959929294734568682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2959929294734568682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/angkat-tangan-rara-mau-berdiri.html' title='Angkat tangan, RaRa mau Berdiri!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5229673176120514320</id><published>2007-08-20T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:46:20.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manja vs Disiplin</title><content type='html'>Kata papai, RaRa suka ‘ngadu  domba’ kita. Soalnya kadang-kadang RaRa maunya hanya sama ami. Akibatnya  papainya iri karena dicuekin. Sebaliknya juga begitu. RaRa kalau lagi  asik ngakak-ngakak sama papainya, ami bakal dilepeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaRa memang banyak  aksinya.  RaRa manja sekali sama papai.  Maunya di-entertain terus. Artinya main fisik yang bikin cape. Digendong  di leher papai, digendong di punggung, main jumpalitan kebalik-balik.  Dilempar-lempar ke atas. Diayun-ayun kayak naik pesawat. Semuanya yang  bikin si papai pegel-pegel. Kalau papainya berhenti, RaRa akan nguik-nguik  cengeng manja. Akibatnya? Ami harus ‘nginjakin’ papai supaya sembuh  dari pegelnya.  Nah yang bikin papai iri, kalau  sama ami, RaRa tidak manja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau permainan selesai, ya RaRa tidak nangis.  Kalau didudukkan (tidak digendong lagi) RaRa tidak marah. Pokoknya beda  deh. Mungkin karena seharian sama ami, jadi RaRa lebih disiplin (istilah  papainya). Sementara kalau sama papainya ia punya alasan untuk manja,  karena hanya ketemu pagi dan malam. Kecil-kecil RaRa sudah membuat job  segregation buat orang tuanya. Aduh…. Aduh….. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5229673176120514320?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5229673176120514320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5229673176120514320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5229673176120514320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5229673176120514320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/manja-vs-disiplin.html' title='Manja vs Disiplin'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-6212692306633236974</id><published>2007-08-18T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:48:46.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si galak RaRa</title><content type='html'>Sejak bulan Agustus ini RaRa  tambah bawel. Memang kata yang jelas terucap baru ‘mama’ dan ‘papa’.  Tapi RaRa banyak ngomong. Kalau lagi asik sendiri sama mainannya, kadang  kepergok lagi ngajak bicara boneka. Kalau lagi ditemenin, kita diam  saja RaRa tetap  ngoceh. Kalau kita ikutin apa yang RaRa suarakan,  RaRa akan semakin gencar bersuara. Kalau lagi meal time dan RaRa sudah  tidak mood, biasanya RaRa akan ngoceh-ngoceh nyaring. Bete mungkin disodorin  sendok mulu. Tapi, most of all, yang paling lucu adalah kalau RaRa lagi  mempertahankan propertinya. Papai sama ami suka godain RaRa, kalau RaRa  lagi pegang sesuatu yang ia suka. Lalu RaRa bisa jadi galak banget megang  erat dan mempertahankannya sambil bersuara kayak kucing berantem. Btw,  sejauh ini hewan yang sering dia lihat dan jadi favoritnya memang kucing.  Kalau lagi main sama Lia temennya juga begitu. Misalnya Lia mau pinjam  yang RaRa pegang, aduh galaknya si RaRa. Kadang juga, Lia yang sedang  ke rumah, mainin barang-barang RaRa. Kalau lagi ‘my property mood’,  RaRa bakal berusaha ngerebut….. Jangan galak-galak dong RaRa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-6212692306633236974?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/6212692306633236974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=6212692306633236974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6212692306633236974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6212692306633236974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/si-galak-rara.html' title='Si galak RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-4984180473847534221</id><published>2007-08-12T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T07:33:44.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rara in England jersey</title><content type='html'>Baru bangun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8YXtzB4aI/AAAAAAAAAF8/DZU3yGy4M6M/s1600-h/000_0241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8YXtzB4aI/AAAAAAAAAF8/DZU3yGy4M6M/s320/000_0241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097820098916376994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mau mam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8Z2tzB4bI/AAAAAAAAAGE/htR-W51typ0/s1600-h/000_0244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8Z2tzB4bI/AAAAAAAAAGE/htR-W51typ0/s320/000_0244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097821731003949490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-4984180473847534221?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/4984180473847534221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=4984180473847534221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4984180473847534221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4984180473847534221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/rara-in-england-jersey.html' title='Rara in England jersey'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8YXtzB4aI/AAAAAAAAAF8/DZU3yGy4M6M/s72-c/000_0241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7238731557426375213</id><published>2007-08-07T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:56:38.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilkada</title><content type='html'>Hari ini (8/8/07) adalah hari Pemilihan Kepala Daerah (Pilkada) Jakarta. Sebagai warga negara yang baik, Rara (dan kakak Ben) ikut Ami dan Papai menggunakan hak pilihnya. Artinya, termasuk hak untuk tidak memilih, atau memilih kedua-duanya. Begitu kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rara mengamati sekali lagi kedua calon. Mau pilih 'yang ahli' atau yang akan 'benahi Jakarta'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrk7oNzB4UI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0G2St_PuYWQ/s1600-h/000_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrk7oNzB4UI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0G2St_PuYWQ/s320/000_0233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096170015430926658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memasukkan kartu pilihan ke dalam kotak suara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrk-s9zB4VI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B1ZEiSMiE2I/s1600-h/000_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrk-s9zB4VI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B1ZEiSMiE2I/s320/000_0237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096173395570188626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7238731557426375213?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7238731557426375213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7238731557426375213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7238731557426375213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7238731557426375213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/pilkada.html' title='Pilkada'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrk7oNzB4UI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0G2St_PuYWQ/s72-c/000_0233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1496592547327237161</id><published>2007-08-07T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T08:34:53.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Reds!</title><content type='html'>Rara wishes Liverpool FC luck for the new season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RriMY9zB4SI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rFWmflu1HVc/s1600-h/000_0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RriMY9zB4SI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rFWmflu1HVc/s320/000_0229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095977338903060770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like daddy, like daughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RriQz9zB4TI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iUR4rrJZYMY/s1600-h/000_0220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RriQz9zB4TI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iUR4rrJZYMY/s320/000_0220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095982200806039858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1496592547327237161?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1496592547327237161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1496592547327237161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1496592547327237161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1496592547327237161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/go-reds.html' title='Go Reds!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RriMY9zB4SI/AAAAAAAAAFA/rFWmflu1HVc/s72-c/000_0229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5944371282891793470</id><published>2007-08-05T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:45:16.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taman Menteng</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdO2tzB4KI/AAAAAAAAAEA/B3xZgPfDdwQ/s1600-h/000_0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdO2tzB4KI/AAAAAAAAAEA/B3xZgPfDdwQ/s200/000_0215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095628205306536098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari Minggu (5/8) sore Rara pergi ke &lt;a href="http://aroengbinang.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-menteng-park.html"&gt;Taman Menteng&lt;/a&gt;, sambil menunggu Ami ke gereja. Ini kali ketiga Rara main di sana. Rara kelihatan selalu happy kalau main di Taman Menteng. Ia paling suka melihat air mancur. Tapi ia juga suka melihat rumput hijau dan pohon serta orang ramai. Di sana juga ada bagian taman bermain anak-anak. Rara suka berdiri di besi-besi tempat memanjat. Kelihatan sih kalau ia akan suka, karena di rumah juga senang sekali berdiri di tempat tidur, berpegangan pada teralis jendela kamar. Kemarin Rara juga coba main ayunan, dipangku papai, berdesakan sama kakak Ben. Dia marah ketika harus berhenti. Tapi memang harus gantian karena banyak teman-teman yang antre main ayunan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taman Menteng memang baru saja dibuka untuk umum. Dulu tempat itu adalah stadion Persija. Waktu kecil si papai pernah beberapa kali nonton pertandingan bola di sana. Sekali nonton PSSI dikalahkan PSMS Medan. Pelatihnya ketika itu pak Harry Tjong. Pemainnya antara lain Dede Sulaiman, Bambang Nurdiansyah dan Hermansyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdP0tzB4LI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JkVIZqVQEOk/s1600-h/000_0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdP0tzB4LI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JkVIZqVQEOk/s200/000_0216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095629270458425522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tahun lalu pak Gubernur Sutiyoso memutuskan untuk merobohkan stadion yang katanya sudah kumuh dan tidak terawat, dan membangun taman untuk masyarakat. Memang sih cara beliau dalam mengambil keputusan agak otoriter. Banyak yang protes, termasuk pihak Persija, tidak didengar. Tapi ketika jadi, masyarakat suka. Terasa sekali kalau orang Jakarta memang kekurangan ruang terbuka yang bisa diakses umum. Apalagi untuk yang punya anak bayi menjelang belajar jalan yang maunya bergerak terus seperti Rara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatifnya adalah Taman Suropati dan Taman Monas. Rara juga suka diajak papai muter-muter keliling Taman Suropati, tempat papainya konon dulu belajar jalan. Taman Monas juga enak, dan jauh lebih luas. Sayangnya para pengunjung masih belum bisa menjaga kebersihan. Di taman-taman itu, Rara bisa menemukan tempat untuk sedikit bernafas lega di antara gedung-gedung dan asap Jakarta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5944371282891793470?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5944371282891793470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5944371282891793470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5944371282891793470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5944371282891793470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/taman-menteng.html' title='Taman Menteng'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdO2tzB4KI/AAAAAAAAAEA/B3xZgPfDdwQ/s72-c/000_0215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-2724732229832688171</id><published>2007-08-05T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T07:17:22.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Topeng monyet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8WL9zB4ZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5iAIUF1syzU/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8WL9zB4ZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5iAIUF1syzU/s200/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097817698029658514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari Minggu (5/8) pagi, Rara kedatangan tamu spesial: rombongan topeng monyet. Papai dan Ami menanggap mereka main di depan rumah, dengan bayaran Rp10 ribu sekali pertunjukan. (Tahun 1981, papai kecil hanya membayar Rp500 untuk sekali pertunjukan). Rara kelihatan senang dan excited melihat si monyet jumpalitan. Ternyata kesenian topeng monyet masih ada juga ya, meski pastinya mereka harus berjuang keras untuk bisa bertahan hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8VutzB4YI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qo765M76Tfo/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8VutzB4YI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qo765M76Tfo/s200/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097817195518484866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beda dengan di tahun '80an, topeng monyet abad 21 tidak lagi menyertakan anjing dan ular. Dulu kan selalu ada ular sawah belang-belang kuning hitam. Sekarang sawahnya makin susah dicari, ya otomatis ular sawahnya juga...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-2724732229832688171?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/2724732229832688171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=2724732229832688171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2724732229832688171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2724732229832688171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/topeng-monyet.html' title='Topeng monyet'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rr8WL9zB4ZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5iAIUF1syzU/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1174067650716316721</id><published>2007-08-02T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:45:34.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taman Mini</title><content type='html'>Akhir bulan Juli lalu, Rara mengunjungi &lt;a href="http://www.tamanmini.com/"&gt;Taman Mini Indonesia Indah&lt;/a&gt;. Sebenarnya tujuan pergi ke sana adalah mengantar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;auntie&lt;/span&gt; Cecilia, teman papai dan ami waktu di Harvard, yang datang berkunjung. Tapi Rara sendiri belum pernah ke TMII. Pernah deh sekali, tapi malam-malam untuk datang ke pernikahan tante Erika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya karena sudah agak sore, Rara tidak sempat berkeliling banyak. Taman Burung dan kereta gantung sudah tutup. Banyak anjungan juga sudah mau tutup. Selain itu, sudah masuk jam makan sore Rara juga. Jadi Rara hanya sempat jalan-jalan ke anjungan Sumbar, Sumut dan Aceh. Selebihnya melihat dari dalam mobil saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini beberapa foto Rara, thanks to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;auntie&lt;/span&gt; Cecilia, karena kamera Rara ternyata kehabisan baterai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rara dengan latar belakang rumah adat Karo. Ah iya... sebenarnya Rara bisa mengaku sebagai Boru Sembiring ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf2ltzB4PI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w2S-jJp5l98/s1600-h/DSC01656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf2ltzB4PI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w2S-jJp5l98/s320/DSC01656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095812631202226418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto bertiga, di depan Museum Prajurit. Jarang-jarang nih, mumpung ada yang motretin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf2_9zB4QI/AAAAAAAAAEw/S59ISVZzDwA/s1600-h/DSC01684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf2_9zB4QI/AAAAAAAAAEw/S59ISVZzDwA/s320/DSC01684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095813082173792514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bersama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;auntie&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cecilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf4ntzB4RI/AAAAAAAAAE4/bx_oSTg4gSo/s1600-h/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf4ntzB4RI/AAAAAAAAAE4/bx_oSTg4gSo/s320/DSC01687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095814864585220370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1174067650716316721?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1174067650716316721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1174067650716316721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1174067650716316721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1174067650716316721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/taman-mini.html' title='Taman Mini'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rrf2ltzB4PI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w2S-jJp5l98/s72-c/DSC01656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7500467224714417495</id><published>2007-08-02T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T08:40:09.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like that</title><content type='html'>Asik, senangnya karena sudah  seminggu ini Cemara pintar makannya. Tidak ada GTM dan halau-halauan.  Tapi memang musti sabar. Soalnya RaRa butuh waktu untuk mengunyah. RaRa  bukan robot yang kalau mulutnya kosong harus segera diisi. Perlu variasi  dong. Yang penting RaRa sukarela membuka mulutnya dan menikmati makanannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kemarin ami membelikan RaRa  straw cup bergambar kodok. RaRa kan sudah lewat 9 bulan. Musti belajar  pakai sedotan. Sebelumnya RaRa masih pakai spout cup. Kadang pakai spout  cup RaRa masih suka keselek. Jadi ami tidak yakin RaRa bisa segera belajar  menggunakan sedotan. Eh eh…. Ternyata, hanya perlu percobaan dua kali  dan ia mampu melakukannya. Yang pertama RaRa bingung, jadi ami harus  membantunya seperti cara minum dari cangkir. Lalu ami memberi contoh  dan RaRa memperhatikan. Sesudah itu, ternyata RaRa bisa tuh nyedotnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job, RaRa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli 2&lt;br /&gt;August 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7500467224714417495?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7500467224714417495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7500467224714417495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7500467224714417495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7500467224714417495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-like-that.html' title='Just like that'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-4909984988935451651</id><published>2007-08-01T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:56:24.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Kandang' baru Rara</title><content type='html'>Pemberian Aki dan Nini dari Bintaro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdSetzB4OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vZM1qLRqkp8/s1600-h/000_0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdSetzB4OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vZM1qLRqkp8/s320/000_0210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095632191036186850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-4909984988935451651?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/4909984988935451651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=4909984988935451651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4909984988935451651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/4909984988935451651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/08/kandang-baru-rara.html' title='&apos;Kandang&apos; baru Rara'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdSetzB4OI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vZM1qLRqkp8/s72-c/000_0210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5516096243186282162</id><published>2007-07-20T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:55:27.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rara unjuk gigi</title><content type='html'>Pertengahan Juli usia RaRa sudah 9 bulan. Perkembangan apa lagi ya…. Ternyata RaRa akhirnya mendapatkan gigi pertamanya. Really really cute cute cute. Sejak RaRa usia 7 bulan, ami penasaran kapan RaRa tumbuh giginya. Soalnya Lia, anak tetangga, sudah punya gigi usia 6 bulan. Setelah baca-baca dan tanya sana-sini, pertumbuhan gigi memang bervariasi sekali. Mulai 6 hingga 12 bulan. Tapi tetap aja penasaran. Apalagi setelah dokter Dyani bilang, makanan RaRa sejak 8 bulan harusnya sudah tidak diblender lagi. Sebab makanan yang lebih kasar akan menstimuli gerakan RaRa mengunyah dan merangsang pertumbuhan giginya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdRONzB4NI/AAAAAAAAAEY/u-wDPsIwnps/s1600-h/000_0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdRONzB4NI/AAAAAAAAAEY/u-wDPsIwnps/s320/000_0214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095630808056717522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tapi teori tinggallah teori. Ternyata mengganti makanan RaRa ke yang lebih kasar, susahnya bukan main. Pada awal RaRa diberi makanan solid, memang tidak sulit. RaRa mau mencoba sesuatu yang baru. Tapi juga tidak bisa dibilang mudah. Karena RaRa suka seperti orang mual. Namun jarang yang sampai dimuntahkan. Porsinya juga tidak banyak karena biasanya kalau kebanyakan RaRa akan muntah. Di usia 7 bulan, RaRa mulai sulit makan. RaRa agak picky. Ia tidak mau makan ubi, jagung dan pisang. Tapi ia suka tahu. Awal-awalnya stres dan kesal banget kalau RaRa mulai GTM –gerakan tutup mulut. Apalagi setelah makanannya dibuat kasar, tidak mau masuk sama sekali. Makin hari, RaRa makin pintar menghalau makanan. Awalnya bisa ditipu-tipu. Misalnya sesudah sendok air putih, ami masukin sendok makanan. Lama-lama ia tahu trik itu dan menutup rapat mulutnya. Kalau ia diajak bercanda dan tertawa, ami masukin sendok makannya. Lama-lama ia bisa tertawa dengan mulut tertutup. Kadang-kadang sedikit dipaksa dan biasanya RaRa akan melengos. Terus nengok-nengok ke belakang dan tidak mau berhadapan sama ami karena ia tahu akan dijejali sendok makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah kontemplasi dan baca-baca, akhirnya ami memutuskan tidak akan pernah memaksa RaRa makan dan tidak akan menipu-nipu lagi. Eating should be fun. Ukurannya adalah makanan masuk dengan sukarela dan tidak harus habis. Makan tidak harus bersih, justru RaRa perlu mengeksplor bentuk makanannya. Ami juga tidak strict lagi mengharuskan RaRa mam di high chair-nya. Tapi yang pasti makan harus ditempat. Tidak jalan-jalan keliling kompleks. Jadi RaRa mam pagi di high chair. Mam siang dia ruang main duduk di laundry bag dan mam sore di teras duduk di stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah dipikir-pikir, sulitnya RaRa mam mungkin karena giginya itu yang mau tumbuh. Juga karena ia harus beradaptasi dengan makanan kasar. Selanjutnya trik ami adalah membuat makanannya jadi dua, kasar dan lembut. Jadi RaRa bisa belajar pelan-pelan. Sekarang RaRa masih makan dengan cara campuran seperti itu. Semoga ia bisa segera ke fase berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke bentuk gigi RaRa. Ehm… sungguh cute. Awalnya adalah sebaris garis putih yang bergerigi. Eh muncul sebelahnya. Dan sekarang mulai memanjang. Ayo RaRa, tunjukin dong giginya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;20 Juli 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5516096243186282162?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5516096243186282162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5516096243186282162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5516096243186282162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5516096243186282162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/07/rara-unjuk-gigi.html' title='Rara unjuk gigi'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RrdRONzB4NI/AAAAAAAAAEY/u-wDPsIwnps/s72-c/000_0214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-1095100259485889300</id><published>2007-07-18T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T03:55:23.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gantungan Bali yang ‘Menghipnotis’</title><content type='html'>Meski baru berusia 9 bulan, si kecil Cemara alias Rara begitu aktif dan penuh energi. Kalau tidak sedang mengantuk, sulit sekali membuatnya diam. Karena maunya merangkak ke sana-sini dan diajak main. Kalau tidak ditanggapi dia akan teriak, seolah-olah protes pada orang tuanya, “Kok aku dicuekin…?” Padahal beberapa bulan lalu ketika belum bisa tengkurap dan merangkak, rasanya mudah sekali menjaga Rara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak usia 7,5 tahun, waktu tidurnya makin berkurang. Sudah begitu, kalau ia masih dalam mood main, setengah mati rasanya mengajak ia tidur. Padahal ia sudah kelihatan mengantuk. Dulu, kalau sudah waktunya tidur, diberi minum atau sedikit saja dipeluk oleh ibunya dia sudah tidur. Kalau sekarang, walah… begitu susu habis ia akan berbalik dan berguling-guling di tempat tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu kali, Rara masih belum tidur juga padahal sudah malam. Dan seharian dia juga tidak tidur. Saya gendong dia ke halaman rumah. Biasanya kalau digendong di luar, dia jadi agak tenang. Mungkin karena tidak melihat mainannya ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di halaman rumah kami ada gantungan bambu dari Bali. Kalau tertiup angin akan berbunyi seperti angklung. Rara suka sekali memperhatikan gantungan itu. Ia juga suka meraihnya dan membunyikannya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil digendong, Rara terus memperhatikan dan memegang gantungan Bali. Mulanya ia goyang-goyangkan. Lama-kelamaan ia berhenti menggoyangkan. Matanya masih terbuka tapi terlihat makin sayu. Tidak berapa lama kemudian, mungkin karena dibantu oleh semilir angin, ia pun tertidur di gendongan saya. Lucunya, tangannya masih menggenggam gantungan Bali dengan erat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, usaha malam itu membuat Rara tidur berhasil dengan sukses. Berkat gantungan Bali yang menghipnotis…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-1095100259485889300?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/1095100259485889300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=1095100259485889300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1095100259485889300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/1095100259485889300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/07/gantungan-bali-yang-menghipnotis.html' title='Gantungan Bali yang ‘Menghipnotis’'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-3712709651023917664</id><published>2007-07-07T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T00:20:36.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sebuah Catatan 7 Juli</title><content type='html'>Tangan ini menari&lt;br /&gt;Mata ini tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;Melagukan sebuah kisah berpelangi&lt;br /&gt;Tentang seorang Ari dan seorang  Juli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada hitungan mundur 11      &lt;br /&gt;Adalah  sebuah awal      &lt;br /&gt;    Yang  selalu ingin dikenang      &lt;br /&gt;    Yang  indahnya mampu menginjak luka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada hitungan mundur 5      &lt;br /&gt;Adalah  sebuah komitmen      &lt;br /&gt;    Yang  telah memberikan kepenuhan&lt;br /&gt;    Yang akan selalu digapai&lt;br /&gt;    Bersama  CEMARA si malaikat kecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hingga entah dimana ujung pelangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy anniversary my dearest  Ari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;7/7/07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-3712709651023917664?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/3712709651023917664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=3712709651023917664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3712709651023917664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/3712709651023917664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/07/sebuah-catatan-7-juli.html' title='Sebuah Catatan 7 Juli'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-867674669163689118</id><published>2007-07-01T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:33:50.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Ami..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RotEjGdeVvI/AAAAAAAAADg/hb7qcnwsyQI/s1600-h/000_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RotEjGdeVvI/AAAAAAAAADg/hb7qcnwsyQI/s200/000_0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083231974238082802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tanggal 1 Juli ini adalah hari ulang tahun Juli ke 32. (Beberapa orang yang melihat &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/juliari"&gt;account kami&lt;/a&gt; di Friendster masih saja bertanya, "ultah siapa nih..?"). Tentunya tahun ini jadi spesial karena kali ini pertama kali ulang tahun Juli dirayakan bertiga. Ya, ini pertama kali Rara ikut merayakan ultah Ami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ada acara spesial. Namun siangnya kita pergi ke Senayan City, makan siang bersama keluarga Bintaro. Lalu sorenya sepulang dari gereja Blok Q, kita makan malam di Dapur Sunda KTS. (Rara sempat agak marah pada Ami ketika di gereja harus berpisah sebentar dengan Ami, dan hanya ditemani si Papai di pelataran gereja).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, Ami...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto: Rara dan Ami di Urban Village, Senayan City. Habis itu sempat mau berfoto di plaza,  tapi langsung dilarang oleh pak Satpam. Kenapa coba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-867674669163689118?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/867674669163689118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=867674669163689118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/867674669163689118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/867674669163689118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-ami.html' title='Happy Birthday, Ami..!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RotEjGdeVvI/AAAAAAAAADg/hb7qcnwsyQI/s72-c/000_0123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-8948451237849165907</id><published>2007-06-30T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:33:24.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye bye Bobo and Welcome to the Zoo!</title><content type='html'>Sabtu ini kita (ami, papai,  RaRa, Ben dan mamah Rosa) sudah merencanakan pergi ke JHCC. Kita pikir  bakalan seru, soalnya ada Bobo Fair dan juga Festival Makanan Bango.  RaRa sudah beres bobok dan makan, lalu kakak Ben sudah selesai terima  rapor. E eh… baru sampai Hilton, antrian mobil sudah panjang banget.  Selanjutnya, kita tidak boleh belok ke TVRI. Berarti harus parkir di  Taman Ria. Yah jauh banget….. itu sama aja jalan dari rumah. Repot  juga, karena siang-siang dan panas. Kasihan si Miss RaRa dong. Kayaknya  di JHCC tumpah ruah orang deh….. selain Bobo dan Bango, ada juga pameran  cellular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy6RWdeVxI/AAAAAAAAADw/GCBffh7Ahd0/s1600-h/100_3258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy6RWdeVxI/AAAAAAAAADw/GCBffh7Ahd0/s200/100_3258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083642886644193042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ehm… terus kemana dong…  akhirnya papai mengajak ke Ragunan. Kebun Binatang memang ada dalam  list rencana. Soalnya RaRa sudah kelihatan suka dengan binatang. Selama  ini RaRa senang memperhatikan kucing dan ikan. Tapi perjalanan menuju  Ragunan lama juga karena rada macet di Buncit. RaRa jadi agak rewel  di car seat nya yang baru. Soalnya tidak bisa tidur telentang. Kak Ben  juga ribut mual karena papai banyak ngerem. Akhirnya 2 anak itu tertidur  deh. Padahal udah mau sampai Ragunan. Ketika sampai, keduanya masih  tidur juga. Jadinya kita tunggu sebentar di mobil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy6lWdeVyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/aXEi9n3IWSE/s1600-h/100_3267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy6lWdeVyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/aXEi9n3IWSE/s200/100_3267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083643230241576738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Akhirnya mereka bangun, pertama-tama  kita lihat jerapah dan zebra. Cuma rada jauh, jadi RaRa bingung. Lalu  lihat gajah. Karena RaRa baru bangun, jadi agak teler-teler gitu. Terus  menuju Rusa. RaRa pingin megang aja. Sesudah itu kita ke bagian burung  dan melihat elang. Cantik banget elangnya. Disini Ben berfoto centil  ala orang mengucapkan selamat datang. Kemudian kita ke area komodo.  Wah komodonya banyak. Tapi yang namanya komodo kan jarang bergerak,  jadi kayak batu. Si RaRa bingung kali ya. Soalnya dia tidak bereaksi  tuh. Lalu kita ke kangguru. Ada 3 ekor dan warnanya jelek, hitam dan  abu-abu. Kelihatan tua dan galak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy5-GdeVwI/AAAAAAAAADo/VimlX_L581E/s1600-h/100_3276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy5-GdeVwI/AAAAAAAAADo/VimlX_L581E/s200/100_3276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083642555931711234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ternyata jalan tuh capek juga  ya. Ragunan gede banget. Eh ko kelihatannya sudah mau turun hujan sih.  Kita memutuskan ke area primata schmutzer. Disini masuk bayar lagi.  Wah beda banget sama yang di luar. Disini tidak ada sampah dan tamannya  bagus banget. Ada canopy bridge nya lagi. Yang lucu disini RaRa jadi  ngoceh. Apalagi waktu ketemu lutung. Soalnya lutungnya juga cerewet  dan bulunya bagus kayak boneka. Kita mencari-cari kukang dan gorilla  tapi ga nemu tuh. Kalau orang utannya sih ada. Ben bergaya lagi sambil  makan eskrim. Sayang banget kita harus terburu-buru. Soalanya langit  makin terlihat gelap. Ok deh yang terakhir RaRa berfoto di kolam ikan  yang ada patung-patung gajahnya. Tempat bergaya waktu si papai batita.  1, 2, 3 action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;30 June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-8948451237849165907?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/8948451237849165907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=8948451237849165907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8948451237849165907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8948451237849165907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/07/bye-bye-bobo-and-welcome-to-zoo.html' title='Bye bye Bobo and Welcome to the Zoo!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Roy6RWdeVxI/AAAAAAAAADw/GCBffh7Ahd0/s72-c/100_3258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7876083722480056514</id><published>2007-06-28T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:26:47.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling RaRa</title><content type='html'>RaRa jatuh dari tempat tidur!  Kira-kira tingginya 60 cm. Waduh, ami panic banget. Ceritanya, RaRa  lagi berusaha dibuat bobok siang jam 2-an. Usaha dimulai jam 1 tapi  RaRa tetap lincah aja. Yang ada aminya yang jadi ngantuk berat. Pada  akhirnya RaRa mau tuh diajak telentang. RaRa sudah mulai mencoba tutup  matanya. Ehhhh… terus RaRa pipis. Ami harus ambil celana, handuk,  alas dan kapas buat RaRa. Sebenarnya tidak jauh, wong kamar kita kecil  banget. Cuma memang lemarinya menghadap ke arah lain. Waktu ami nengok  sedikit, RaRa rupanya sudah bangun dan merangkak lagi! Bergerak menuju  ujung tempat tidur dengan cepat. Ami berusaha mendapatkan kakinya, tapi  terlambat. RaRa jatuh bagian dahinya dulu. Alhasil dahi kirinya benjol  jol jol….. memar gitu…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya jelas RaRa nangis teriak-teriak.  Ami langsung gendong dan peluk RaRa. Sambil kasih RaRa minyak kelapa  pemberian tetangga depan yang disebut sebagai minyak iting. Coba telepon  opa tapi ga diangkat karena opa lagi di Bobo Fair dengan Ben. Coba telepon  papai juga engga diangkat. Untung banget RaRa nangisnya tidak lama.  Dialihin dengan mainan dan angklung mau diam. Lengket maunya dipeluk  ami. Tidak lama kemudian RaRa mau diajak bobok. Lalu dahi RaRa yang  benjok kayak telur puyuh itu dikasi bawang putih campur madu. Eh…..  sore-sore abis mandi benjolnya udah kempes, tinggal warna memarnya.  Malam waktu papai pulang udah lumayan hilang memarnya. Wuihhhh syukurlah….  Karena RaRa tidak sampai panas dan muntah. Kebiasaannya juga tetap dan  lincah. My baby RaRa, jangan jatuh lagi ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;June 28, 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7876083722480056514?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7876083722480056514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7876083722480056514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7876083722480056514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7876083722480056514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/falling-rara.html' title='Falling RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-8019279031400199526</id><published>2007-06-21T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T01:31:16.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liburan ke Jogja...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno1vHwUhKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xmqYeC18bps/s1600-h/100_3177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno1vHwUhKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xmqYeC18bps/s320/100_3177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078430613465498786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ide liburan ke Jogya ini dari  si papai. Ami sebenarnya takut bawa RaRa berdua aja naik pesawat. Tapi  ya dipikir-pikir semua harus ada yang pertama. Rencana kita memang hanya   ingin beristirahat di tempat yang tenang, rileks dan santai-santai.  Makanya memilih Rumah Mertua, karena tempatnya bukan di pusat kota dan  hanya punya 9 kamar. Pasti engga ramai. Memang benar. Sesampai disana,  kamarnya nyaman, punya teras sendiri yang langsung menghadap kolam renang.  RaRa kelihatannya suka banget main-main di bale-bale teras atau di bale-bale  kolam. Tidurnya RaRa juga nyenyak banget, mungkin kecapaian berenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno2Y3wUhLI/AAAAAAAAADA/8ZBNZLZw6Qc/s1600-h/100_3154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno2Y3wUhLI/AAAAAAAAADA/8ZBNZLZw6Qc/s320/100_3154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078431330725037234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno0TXwUhHI/AAAAAAAAACg/41D5HBgcT8k/s1600-h/100_3169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno0TXwUhHI/AAAAAAAAACg/41D5HBgcT8k/s320/100_3169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078429037212501106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Di kamar RaRa kelihatannya happy selalu dan susah diam. Kalau bangun sulit untuk tidak diawasi karena akan bergerak ke sana-sini. Untung kita menemukan cara bagaimana supaya RaRa bisa dijaga ketika kedua orangtuanya harus mengerjakan hal lain: masukkan ke laci!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari jumat malam kita ketemuan  sama Ujang, Mba Nina, si cantik Lakhsmi dan Samsu. Main dulu ke rumahnya  Ujang lalu makan malam di Gajah Wong. Sayang banget kok bisa lupa foto-foto.  Padahal sudah lama juga engga ketemu Lakhsmi yang sekarang udah tinggi  dan rambutnya tambah panjang. Makannya enak, tempatnya juga nyaman dan  ada musik gamelannya. Si RaRa juga kelihatan happy dan tidak cengeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno0nHwUhII/AAAAAAAAACo/aMizNSorJIo/s1600-h/100_3174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno0nHwUhII/AAAAAAAAACo/aMizNSorJIo/s320/100_3174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078429376514917506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sebenarnya tidak ada rencana  untuk ke Malioboro. Sebab sudah sering dan takutnya ramai, nanti pusing  kalau bawa RaRa. Tapi dipikir-pikir tidak apa-apalah Cuma mau makan  dan ke Mirota Batik. Lalu kita makan lesehan, pilih asal aja yg dekat  dengan Mirota. Tidak enak sih. Soalnya ayamnya bukan ayam opor malah  ayam goreng. Di Mirota, ami mau beli dress batik buat RaRa, celana pendek  batik untuk ami dan beberapa daster untuk rumah bintaro. Baru RaRa ditinggal  10 menit sama papainya untuk duduk di kursi penunggu, RaRa nangis-nangis.  Karena tidak jauh, baliklah ami lihat RaRa. Papai kayaknya sudah berusaha  kasih susu, air putih dan empeng. Tapi RaRa menolak semuanya. Ami gendong  RaRa dan kemudian tenang. Jadilah ami dalam waktu singkat tanpa terlalu  milih, ambil beberapa batik dan bayar. Si RaRa centil deh, giliran di  hotel, dia maunya terus main sama papainya. Tapi giliran nunggu di toko,  engga mau sama papainya. Hu huh u…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno3PHwUhMI/AAAAAAAAADI/e_Rv8c85ODs/s1600-h/100_3187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno3PHwUhMI/AAAAAAAAADI/e_Rv8c85ODs/s320/100_3187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078432262732940482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minggu sore kita akan kembali  ke Jakarta. Siangnya kita ingin melihat argo wisata salak pondoh kira-kira  18 km dari hotel. Wah ternyata salah ide. Sebab musim panen besar salak  baru bulan Nov Des. Selain itu waktu survey di net, ami liat tempatnya  menarik, ada kolam renang, tempat bermain anak, kolam pancing dan restoran.  Memang benar sih, semuanya ada … tapi tidak terawat dan sepi pengunjung.  Yang datang paling hanya penduduk setempat. Sayang banget deh, padahal  potensial banget. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But anyway, tidak terlalu sedihlah, we've got some  nice pics with Noni Blanda RaRa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;21 June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-8019279031400199526?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/8019279031400199526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=8019279031400199526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8019279031400199526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8019279031400199526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/liburan-ke-jogja.html' title='Liburan ke Jogja...'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rno1vHwUhKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xmqYeC18bps/s72-c/100_3177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-6778224528109599280</id><published>2007-06-19T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T20:22:50.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming.. swimming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnnuInwUhFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pilzPPqBk_w/s1600-h/100_3136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnnuInwUhFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pilzPPqBk_w/s320/100_3136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078351886714963026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liburan minggu lalu &lt;a href="http://rumahmertua.com/"&gt;di Rumah  Mertua&lt;/a&gt; Yogyakarta adalah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the first swimming  ….. swimming …&lt;/span&gt;. buat Cemara. RaRa kelihatannya senang banget.  Tidak takut sama air dan dan kolam yang besar. Pertama-tama papai memperkenalkan  air di tangga pinggir kolam. RaRa langsung kecipak kecipuk. Lalu diajak  papai jalan keliling kolam. Wajahnya serius ngeliatin air dan suka terkaget-kaget  sama kecipakan air yg ia buat sendiri. Lalu ami memberi bola duren pink  dan bebek Boston. RaRa seperti biasa mau ngejar. RaRa juga suka sama  si 2 monkey yang ada di pinggir kolam lagi pipis. Bawaannya ingin  ngambil airnya terus. Kemudian bingung sendiri ko airnya mengalir terus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnnugXwUhGI/AAAAAAAAACY/3bd_BOeirU8/s1600-h/100_3141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnnugXwUhGI/AAAAAAAAACY/3bd_BOeirU8/s320/100_3141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078352294736856162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selanjutnya RaRa coba pakai baby float.  Awalnya papai masih ada di dekat RaRa. Lama-lama papai menjauh tapi  RaRa tidak tampak takut. Sayangnya RaRa tidak terlalu happy  ada di baby float. Mungkin karena RaRa tidak bisa langsung megang  air. Miss RaRa berenang terus pagi dan sore. Kegiatan berikutnya yang  menyenangkan RaRa nongkrong di kamar mandi pakai shower air hangat.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy swimming my baby RaRa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;18 June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-6778224528109599280?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/6778224528109599280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=6778224528109599280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6778224528109599280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6778224528109599280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-time-swimming.html' title='Swimming.. swimming...'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnnuInwUhFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pilzPPqBk_w/s72-c/100_3136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5414061199496382711</id><published>2007-06-15T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T20:39:34.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terbang bersama RaRa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnipmHwUhEI/AAAAAAAAACI/e5C3zI3ExhU/s1600-h/100_3195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnipmHwUhEI/AAAAAAAAACI/e5C3zI3ExhU/s320/100_3195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077995052242076738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jumat lalu ami dan RaRa berangkat ke Yogyakarta. Papai sudah ada disana duluan sejak Rabu. Ini adalah penerbangan perdana untuk Cemara Perdana. Yang deg-degan dan panik tapi pasrah adalah ami. Si cantik RaRa kalau di rumah anteng jarang nangis asal diberi ruang buat main sepuasnya. Tapi seperti kata pepatah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no baby's perfect. &lt;/span&gt;RaRa tidak terlalu suka kalau bertemu orang  baru, istilahnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stranger anxiety&lt;/span&gt;. Beberapa bayi usia 6 hingga 12 bulan mengalami hal ini. Jadinya ami takut kalau RaRa akan jejeritan ketemu banyak orang di pesawat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumat pagi itu adalah hari yg sibuk mengunyah buat RaRa. Sesudah minum susu pagi sekitar jam 6, makan pagi RaRa diperpagi. Biasanya jam 8 jadi 7.30. Beres, habis tidak muntah. Segera mandi dan minum susu kedua jam 8.30. Tapi RaRa tidak menghabiskan susunya. Lalu ninik datang menjemput. Rencananya kita akan berangkat jam 9.30. Makan siang RaRa biasanya jam 11 dan itu berarti saat boarding. Saking takutnya nanti RaRa tidak sempat makan siang, ami maksain memberi RaRa makan siang jam 9.15 sebelum berangkat. Sebenarnya kasihan RaRa. Untungnya RaRa tidak muntah, tapi makanannya tidak dihabiskan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnioNnwUhCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KK4xbzBA2Cs/s1600-h/100_3204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnioNnwUhCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KK4xbzBA2Cs/s320/100_3204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077993531823653922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saat menunggu di gate, RaRa anteng-anteng saja. Tapi kemudian mulai resah dan bau! Mukanya juga seperti muka mau pup. Waduh… kacau. Ami periksa diapernya, belum ada pup. Mungkin RaRa buang angin saja. Si RaRa meronta-ronta sebal. Sudah 3 hari RaRa mulai pup teratur kira2 jam 6 pagi. Tapi ko pas hari H berangkat, bukannya pup pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaRa dan ami masuk pesawat duluan, jadi masih sepi. RaRa tenang-tenang… tapi waktu makin banyak orang berdatangan, RaRa mulai gelisah. Agak-agak rewel dikit tapi tidak menangis. Mainan, susu, empeng dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;safety instruction &lt;/span&gt;dimainin RaRa supaya engga merhatiin orang banyak. Menjelang lepas landas untungnya RaRa mau minum susu. Ami berusaha nutupin telinga RaRa sambil nyanyi terus tiada henti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, you love me, we are happy family  with a great big hug and a kiss from me to you, won’t you say you  love me too…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnipDXwUhDI/AAAAAAAAACA/xMLT0ZrBr0c/s1600-h/100_3210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnipDXwUhDI/AAAAAAAAACA/xMLT0ZrBr0c/s320/100_3210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077994455241622578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Untungnya RaRa tertidur. Pulas boboknya, jadi ami bisa makan kue dan minum 2 gelas. Terus RaRa dapat hadiah baby food dan toiletries set. Ketika mau mendarat, RaRa sempat bangun sedikit, ami paksain bobok lagi dengan nyanyian tiada henti. Senang banget semuanya lancar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di klaim bagasi, ami minta tolong anak-anak SMU Nusantara mengambilkan stroller RaRa. Eh tiba-tiba ada yang datang, si papai. RaRa yang tadinya anteng jadi manja. Minta digendong terus sama papainya. Uhhh keliatan banget si RaRa kangen. Ok deh, welcome to Yogyakarta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;15 June 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catatan: karena foto-foto ketika berangkat tidak tersedia (kameranya sudah dibawa Papai, foto-foto ini diambil saat perjalanan kembali ke Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; menunggu pesawat yang &lt;/span&gt;delayed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; di Bandara Adisucipto. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tengah:&lt;/span&gt; berpose di depan Garuda Indonesia GA-211. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bawah: &lt;/span&gt;tertidur di pangkuan Ami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5414061199496382711?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5414061199496382711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5414061199496382711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5414061199496382711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5414061199496382711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-flying.html' title='Terbang bersama RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnipmHwUhEI/AAAAAAAAACI/e5C3zI3ExhU/s72-c/100_3195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7728896473629804002</id><published>2007-06-12T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T09:15:53.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Rara</title><content type='html'>Rara's cameo appearance in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parenting.co.id/main/default.asp"&gt;Parenting Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rm7GBnwUg-I/AAAAAAAAABY/TBFoROF-zKY/s1600-h/RARA+Parenting+jun07a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rm7GBnwUg-I/AAAAAAAAABY/TBFoROF-zKY/s320/RARA+Parenting+jun07a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075211561246950370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7728896473629804002?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7728896473629804002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7728896473629804002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7728896473629804002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7728896473629804002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/celebrity-rara.html' title='Celebrity Rara'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rm7GBnwUg-I/AAAAAAAAABY/TBFoROF-zKY/s72-c/RARA+Parenting+jun07a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-9220825478101305966</id><published>2007-06-12T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T01:59:18.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siap …. Berdiri!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnuOj3wUhNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JYev1Ao-tQU/s1600-h/100_3116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnuOj3wUhNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JYev1Ao-tQU/s320/100_3116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078809751703553234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cemara baru bisa merangkak  usia 7.5 bulan di akhir Mei lalu. Tapi rupanya si cantik RaRa sudah  tidak sabar untuk go to the next level. Baru seminggu, RaRa sudah  belajar berdiri. Sebelumnya ami tidak akan cemas meletakkan RaRa di  boks boboknya di kamar atau di boks mainnya. Disitulah RaRa mulai belajar  mencari pegangan dan mengangkat tubuhnya. Memang belum berdiri tegak,  karena kekuatannya belum di kaki. Kelihatannya dia senang sekali dan  tidak henti-hentinya berusaha. Kalau nemu sesuatu yang agak tinggi,  langsung ambil ancang-ancang mau berdiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnuPHXwUhOI/AAAAAAAAADY/tBofhx3ZouY/s1600-h/100_3119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnuPHXwUhOI/AAAAAAAAADY/tBofhx3ZouY/s320/100_3119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078810361588909282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sekarang boks mainnya sudah  dibuka alas atasnya. Jadi RaRa sekarang berada di ‘boks penjara’.  Aman banget tentunya disitu kalau ami musti tinggal-tinggalin RaRa sejenak.  Untuk beberapa saat RaRa bisa dibiarkan disana dan asik main sendiri  asalkan ada bunyi-bunyian atau musik. Tapi rupanya RaRa makin gede dan  makin suka berinteraksi. RaRa akan senang dan tertawa lebar dan cantik  sekali kalau ada orang yang mengajaknya main. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready? Go RaRa  go…. Stand up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;12 June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-9220825478101305966?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/9220825478101305966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=9220825478101305966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/9220825478101305966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/9220825478101305966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/siap-berdiri.html' title='Siap …. Berdiri!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RnuOj3wUhNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JYev1Ao-tQU/s72-c/100_3116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-8953550921118814688</id><published>2007-06-09T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T22:04:20.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rara's pastime</title><content type='html'>Learning about the history of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Guns-Germs-Steel-Fates-Societies/dp/0393061310/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/105-5720597-1424441?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1181447172&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;human civilization&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt09XwUg3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/VRO1pmOsGgA/s1600-h/100_3112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt09XwUg3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/VRO1pmOsGgA/s320/100_3112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074278002860524402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt2p3wUg4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/5hYjB3fJG3w/s1600-h/100_3110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt2p3wUg4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/5hYjB3fJG3w/s320/100_3110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074279866876330882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching one of the greatest thing in human civilization: &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warkop_DKI"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Warkop DKI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Gengsi Dong, 1983):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt4wHwUg5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/JG7er-dkfB4/s1600-h/100_3005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt4wHwUg5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/JG7er-dkfB4/s320/100_3005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074282173273768850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-8953550921118814688?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/8953550921118814688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=8953550921118814688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8953550921118814688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/8953550921118814688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/raras-pastime.html' title='Rara&apos;s pastime'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmt09XwUg3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/VRO1pmOsGgA/s72-c/100_3112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-5378604060062230103</id><published>2007-06-07T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T20:22:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RaRa ditinggal Papa Ari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmy_T3wUg6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SZxyQ2_DOgE/s1600-h/100_2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmy_T3wUg6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SZxyQ2_DOgE/s320/100_2890.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074641228244747170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Untuk pertama kalinya, Papa  Ari (Papai) pergi jauh sampai 10 hari. Beberapa hari sebelum berangkat,  papai sudah bilang ke RaRa heart to heart.  RaRa kelihatannya bisa mengerti. Selama ditinggal Papai, RaRa tidak  kesepian kok. Soalnya ada Oma Tyas, Opa Laurent dan Tante Laudy yang  datang menjenguk dari Cileduk. Opa, Bayang dan Ninik juga datang. Selain  itu kakak favorit RaRa, Kak Ben, tiap hari datang ke rumah untuk menemani  RaRa dan nonton CN. RaRa selalu gembira apalagi kalau main dengan Kak  Ben. Banyak senyum, ketawa dan ngoceh. RaRa cuma sedikit sakit, pilek  ringan. Hidungnya kalau pagi dijemur di matahari jadi meler-meler. Selebihnya  RaRa pintar, tidak cengeng dan mau makan. Tiap malam RaRa tidak bobok  di boksnya, tapi menemani ami di tempat tidur. RaRa senang bobok sama  ami soalnya bisa peluk-pelukan. Tidurnya RaRa cukup nyenyak. Tapi ada  dua kali yang RaRa terbangun subuh-subuh dan menangis. Terus satu malam  lagi RaRa terbangun dan malah main-main di tempat tidur. Beberapa kali  ami menunjukkan foto papai ke RaRa. Reaksinya, RaRa bergumam dan memukul-mukulkan  tangannya ke foto seperti mau memanggil. Rasanya RaRa kangen banget  sama papainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papai akhirnya kembali dari  perjalanan jauhnya untuk belajar sambil bernostalgia. Tiba di rumah  jam 9.30 pagi di saat RaRa sedang tidur pagi. Biasanya RaRa bangun jam  5 atau 6 pagi, lalu jalan-jalan, makan dan mandi. Antara pukul 9-11  biasanya RaRa bobok. Lalu jam 10 RaRa terbangun dan melihat dari kejauhan  kalau papai dan aminya sedang membongkar-bongkar koper yang basah dan  dingin. RaRa memanggil. RaRa dipeluk papai tapi RaRa cemberut. RaRa  menatap papainya terus. Sementara papai dan RaRa ngobrol, ami beres-beres  lagi. Eh lalu RaRa menangis. Tidak tahu kenapa tiba-tiba RaRa menangis.  Mungkin karena RaRa sebenarnya masih ngantuk. Sesudah makan siang dan  main-main bertiga sama ami, RaRa dan papainya bobok siang. Kemudian  kak Ben datang. Setelah RaRa dan papai bangun, mainlah dengan kak Ben.  RaRa seperti biasa lucu dan akhirnya papainya bisa melihat sendiri bahwa  RaRa sudah bisa merangkak. Duh senangnya. RaRa ngoceh teriak-teriak  dan tertawa. Tapi entah mengapa, kadang RaRa ngambek. Ditinggal sedikit,  mulai menangis. Dilarang sedikit, marah. Tapi menangisnya bohongan karena  seringnya tidak keluar air mata. RaRa maunya digendong terus sama papainya.  Maunya diajak main terus. Jadinya susah diajak makan. Susah dibawa bobok.  Tiap waktu cari perhatian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, papai belum masuk  kerja. Jadi seharian bisa bersama RaRa dan ami. Tingkah RaRa tidak jau  beda seperti kemarin. Maunya main terus sama papainya. Lincah lucu tapi  juga cengeng. Apalagi waktu sore-sore diajak ke kantor CSIS. Karena  RaRa bayi yang picky, jadi RaRa nangis tiap bertemu orang. Ami  dan papai harus menggendong terus dan menjelaskan bahwa RaRa tidak sakit.  Tapi RaRa memang sudah mulai kenal orang dan tidak mau didekati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmy_rHwUg7I/AAAAAAAAABA/PAIHa19GD7g/s1600-h/100_2892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmy_rHwUg7I/AAAAAAAAABA/PAIHa19GD7g/s320/100_2892.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074641627676705714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esoknya lagi, papai masuk kerja.  Papai pamit sama RaRa ketika RaRa sedang dimandikan ami. RaRa terus  memandang kemana papai pergi, ya sisir rambut ya ambil sepatu. Sambil  mewek-mewek. Pada akhirnya waktu papai cium RaRa dan bilang dadah, RaRa  menangis. Akhirnya berhenti setelah dibujuk oleh ami dan kak Ben. Seharian  selama papainya kerja, RaRa baik-baik saja seperti biasa tidak cengeng,  pintar main dan mau makan makanan yang baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kesimpulannya, dua hari  yang cengeng itu rupanya RaRa sedang berdemonstrasi karena ditinggal  papainya. RaRa mau sama papai terus, mau dimanjain terus dan tidak mau  ditinggal. Rasanya menakjubkan memikirkan bahwa RaRa sudah dapat mengomunikasikan  perasaannya padahal RaRa belum bisa bicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;7 June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-5378604060062230103?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/5378604060062230103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=5378604060062230103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5378604060062230103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/5378604060062230103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/rara-ditinggal-papa-ari.html' title='RaRa ditinggal Papa Ari'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/Rmy_T3wUg6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/SZxyQ2_DOgE/s72-c/100_2890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7531743817725777338</id><published>2007-06-02T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T20:34:35.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RaRa Merangkak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RmzAbnwUg8I/AAAAAAAAABI/AVhPD-AARFc/s1600-h/100_3100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RmzAbnwUg8I/AAAAAAAAABI/AVhPD-AARFc/s320/100_3100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074642460900361154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suatu siang di akhir Mei 2007,  seperti biasa RaRa jumpalitan di kasur depan televisi. Seperti biasa  juga, RaRa tengkurap dan mengangkat tubuhnya. Selanjutnya seperti biasa  RaRa akan bergerak mundur. Biarpun benda menarik yang ada di depannya  ingin RaRa raih, tapi RaRa belum berani maju. Selalu ambil ancang-ancang,  lantas tidak jadi dan malah mundur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi siang itu tidak seperti  biasanya. RaRa maju dua langkah. Artinya, Rara sudah bisa merangkak!  Sudah berani ambil benda-benda yang diumpankan beberapa langkah darinya.  Mengagumkan sekali mengingat kemajuan RaRa. Sudah bisa mengangkat badannya  sejak usia 5 bulan. Selama 2.5 bulan RaRa belajar terus mengangkat badannya  supaya kuat. Hasilnya, RaRa bisa bergerak mundur. Lucu kalau diingat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RmzCj3wUg9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/feKQjIWwTyw/s1600-h/100_3089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RmzCj3wUg9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/feKQjIWwTyw/s320/100_3089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074644801657537490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baru kemarin RaRa kelihatan  berani menggerakkan tangannya supaya bisa maju. Tapi kemudian jatuh  ke posisi tengkurap lagi karena kaki dan pantatnya belum ikutan. Eh,  esoknya RaRa sudah bisa. Hari-hari selanjutnya RaRa semakin berani merangkak  berlangkah-langkah. Tentunya dengan berbagai macam gaya. Kadang RaRa  hanya bergerak dengan kaki kirinya, sementara kaki kanannya seperti  ngesot. Kadang RaRa merangkak jauh, kemudian kembali ke posisi duduk  yang lucu. Tampaknya cukup hati-hati jadi tidak jatuh. Sayangnya di  hari RaRa bisa merangkak yaitu usia 7.5 bulan, papainya tidak bisa menyaksikan  langsung. Jadinya nun jauh disana papai membayang-bayangkan gaya RaRa  merangkak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;br /&gt;2 June 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7531743817725777338?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7531743817725777338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7531743817725777338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7531743817725777338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7531743817725777338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/06/rara-merangkak.html' title='RaRa Merangkak'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/RmzAbnwUg8I/AAAAAAAAABI/AVhPD-AARFc/s72-c/100_3100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-6628844457580870371</id><published>2007-01-26T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:25:01.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Home …. Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RaRa is a gift from heaven.  Being with her is a blast feeling. We adore her so much. Baby can make  your day even by doing nothing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pekerjaanku di Admission office &lt;a href="http://www.ksg.harvard.edu"&gt;Kennedy School&lt;/a&gt; dan menjadi asisten &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prof. Joseph Stern&lt;/span&gt; selama di Cambridge, MA antara  tahun 2005-06 adalah pengalaman yang menyenangkan. Pekerjaan yang tidak  bikin stres, tidak ada deadline yang ketat, tidak ada bos yang marah-marah,  waktu yang sangat fleksibel dan honor yang oke. Bahkan pekerjaanku yang  ‘ringan’ ini dihargai dengan pesta perpisahan kecil-kecilan dan  dihujani hadiah perpisahan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli 2006 kami kembali ke Jakarta.  Aku belum tahu apa yang ingin aku kerjakan. Beruntung sekali aku mendapatkan  pekerjaan dalam waktu cepat. Bulan Agustus aku sudah bekerja di &lt;a href="http://www.aipmc.org"&gt;AIPMC&lt;/a&gt;. Pekerjaan yang menuntut inisiatif  dan kreatifitas. Sebenarnya aku keteteran juga. Selain tidak terlalu  memiliki pengalaman yang cukup di bidang advokasi, selama di Cambridge  aku terbiasa dengan pekerjaan yang ‘enak’ tadi. Masa bulan madu  kembali ke kota asal selesai sudah. Frustrasi, stres, bangga, lega campur  baur di pekerjaan ini. Anyway, it makes me keep in shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RaRa hadir di penghujung Oktober  2006. Pada hari-hari Idul Fitri. What a busy holiday! Lalu aku harus  mulai menjalankan dua hal bersamaan, bekerja dan belajar mengurus RaRa.  Aku memang beruntung memiliki atasan yang bisa mengerti dan memberi  kelonggaran. Aku diberi kesempatan untuk bekerja di kantor dan di rumah.  Untuk sementara dalam beberapa hari kami harus terpisah dari RaRa karena  kalau aku bekerja RaRa diurus niniknya di Bintaro. Awalnya bisa dijalani,  lama-lama terasa berat karena bagaimanapun juga pekerjaan membutuhkan  konsentrasi dan tanggung jawab. Sementara RaRa makin dirindukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Januari 2007, aku akhirnya  berada di rumah bersama RaRa untuk seterusnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Juli&lt;br /&gt;Jan 07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-6628844457580870371?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/6628844457580870371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=6628844457580870371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6628844457580870371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/6628844457580870371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/01/at-home-finally.html' title='At Home …. Finally'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116773256378535741</id><published>2007-01-02T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T06:04:57.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Xmas and a Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3777/726/1600/409407/100_2424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3777/726/320/708733/100_2424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s Christmas again. But there’s something different this year. Because now it’s three of us celebrating the Christmas, for the first time. Rara joined the Perdanas in October this year, so she’s two months and a week at now. Rara has been an angel who brought the warmth and light to our family. She’s started bubbling (and waa-waa-ing), and is very talkative. Except when she’s too sleepy (or gets too bored), she always try making conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also likes to sing; in her way, of course. Whenever we sing a song, she gets excited and responds as if she’s joining the chorus. Lately – to welcome the Christmas day, we’ve been singing her Christmas Carols like &lt;em&gt;Jingle Bells, Rudolph the Red Nose&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Santa Claus is Coming to Town &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;Joy to the World&lt;/em&gt;. Sometimes we also sing her some traditional Indonesian folk songs. At this time, her father likes to ‘hijack’ the moment by singing some Sundanese songs like &lt;em&gt;Bubuy Bulan&lt;/em&gt; (at her mom’s complain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly due to her parents’ taste of music, Rara’s lullaby list is dominated by the songs from the seventies and eighties. Vina Panduwinata tops the list, followed by Koes Plus. Some hits from Broadway plays, especially Andrew Lloyd Webber’s are also on her favorite lists Recently Rara’s been listening to classical compositions of Bach, Beethoven or Mozart. Not that her parents are classic-freak. But, as ‘parents-by-the-book,’ we read that classical music stimulates baby’s brain and develops intellectuality, so we thought “Hey, why not…?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3777/726/1600/993829/100_2431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3777/726/320/449907/100_2431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was a quite hectic day for us. On the 24th evening, Rara stayed at home with daddy while mom went to church. In the 25th morning we celebrated the Christmas on Juli's dad's house. Then in the afternoon we went to Bintaro to celebrate Ari's grandmother's (Rara's great grandma) birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli has now officially (and finally) resigned, so Rara is now fully moved to Benhil. Her grandparents, uncles and aunties in Bintaro have been very nice and helpful. But commuting week-in week-out from Jakarta to Bintaro (located in Tangerang, Banten), plus a regular weekly trip to Depok is such an exhausting experience. So now Rara is a full time Jakarta residence. By the way, her permanent move to Benhil has created a big shock to her grandparents, who seem to be very reluctant to let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Juli’s resigned, the family loses its fifty percent of income source. That’s why Ari will have to work harder in the coming year. Actually he has – in addition to his research job, this semester he teaches four classes (three of them are co-teaching, thankfully). He also channels his old hobby – football – into something productive. He now regularly appears in a local TV station, as a commentator for the English Premier League games. And he is trying to make Rara a football freak too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s some updates from us. May peace be upon us. Hope the coming year will be a better one...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116773256378535741?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116773256378535741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116773256378535741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116773256378535741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116773256378535741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2007/01/merry-xmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Xmas and a Happy New Year'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7280465192269398911</id><published>2006-12-03T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:12:00.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqiqah RaRa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPkd-scknI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Uhr3lLNyz8w/s1600/aqiqah+rara-ucapan+terimakasih.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPkd-scknI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Uhr3lLNyz8w/s320/aqiqah+rara-ucapan+terimakasih.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405415181471486578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7280465192269398911?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7280465192269398911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7280465192269398911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7280465192269398911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7280465192269398911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/12/aqiqah-rara.html' title='Aqiqah RaRa'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPkd-scknI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Uhr3lLNyz8w/s72-c/aqiqah+rara-ucapan+terimakasih.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116289171657254599</id><published>2006-11-07T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:06:08.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rara comes home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_2098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 241px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_2098.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, Rara managed to visit her (future) house at Benhil, Central Jakarta. She didn't stay long, though, only spent a night there. At least, she had aclimatized to the environment and the neighborhood. She looks happy there, at least she didn't seem to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to do some major rearrangement to the house. To accommodate her box, we need to move our closet and drawer to the other room. Consequently, our study desk in the other room needed to be moved out. So after she arrives permanently, I would have to do my work outside in the living room. We also had to move out some furnitures to give space in the living room, as well as moving the TV and sofa. Last but not least, we also bought a new air conditioner for our room. That means we also need to rearrange the electrical, telephone and TV cables. What a preparation for the little queen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_2106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_2106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although she had only been away for a night, that was enough to create a 'discontent' in her grandparents' house in Bintaro. Everybody already felt an emptiness without her. On the other hand, her cousins Richard and Ben, who lived just one block away in Benhil, protested when Rara had to return to her grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Bintaro, her grandparents have already waited with a new stroller-and-carseat. She did not take much time to mark her territory on it - with her pee and poo within five minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, brother Ben had a &lt;a href="http://ariperdana.blogspot.com/2006/11/bens-question.html"&gt;theological question &lt;/a&gt;about Rara's religion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picures.&lt;/span&gt; Top: Rara's having afternoon meal with Mom and brother Ben.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bottom: brothers Ben and Richard are posing with crying Rara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116289171657254599?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116289171657254599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116289171657254599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116289171657254599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116289171657254599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/11/rara-comes-home.html' title='Rara comes home'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-7241332048583787010</id><published>2006-10-31T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:02:13.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the nice wishes!</title><content type='html'>Dear Ape &amp; Ijul,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is so sweet... Congratulation! &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you are always in happiness...&lt;br /&gt; dendi&amp;dini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli and Ari,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat yah, Semoga kehadiran Cemara semakin&lt;br /&gt;mempererat hubungan kalian. Turut berbahagia deh.&lt;br /&gt;Wawat, Feli, Mike &amp; Nathan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Ap dan mbak Yuli,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduh lutuna foto Rara itu, selamat ya. Mudah2an Rara bisa mengisi hari2 mas&lt;br /&gt;ap dan mbak yuli menjadi lebih indah.&lt;br /&gt;Liza Punderika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Juli and Ari  new mother and father&lt;br /&gt;Wow Congratulations.  And thank you for letting us know in your busy time. &lt;br /&gt;Rara looks big and clear face. Lovely. You feel already happy, yes, more and more you’ll be happy. You must be busy. you are in lucky. I think you experienced half of raise your sister’s children. And Rara is at your grand parents now. She is happy to be surrounded many nice family. You did good decision. &lt;br /&gt;Adoption is rare in Japan.  near Olio station, there is the most famous sterility treatment obstetrician in Japan. some of my friends went there. Some of Hiro and Shin’s friends born there. Some of celebrity went there. When people don’t have a child, they think sterility treatment. Little think about adoption. But see the world, super star adopt child. I like that. Sterility treatment cost a lot and painful, and you don’t know whether success or not.  Two my friends from high school don’t have child. Perhaps they did sterility treatment at certain level, and gave up. Sometimes we have lunch together, I want to say them about adoption, but I can’t. I think  if for me, I don’t care the baby blood, whom baby is given birth by. But in real, I can easy to know many hurdles. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow I envy you. because I know how sweet new baby. I want hug and kiss her. Please send my kiss,kiss,kiss to her.&lt;br /&gt;See you&lt;br /&gt;Yasuko&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Juli dan Ari...&lt;br /&gt;Selamat ya..atas...putri pertama...&lt;br /&gt;Smoga akan menambah kebahagiaan keluarga kalian&lt;br /&gt;berdua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turut berbahagia...&lt;br /&gt;Wiwik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, menyenangkan mendengarnya. Selamat, selamat...&lt;br /&gt;Semoga jadi anak yg cerdas, cantiq, dan salehah. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards, &lt;br /&gt;Darwis Darwis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ari, &lt;br /&gt;Selamat. Semoga Ibu sama anak semuanya sehat.&lt;br /&gt;I hope your studies are going smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes&lt;br /&gt;Chris Manning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Uli n Ape'....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Selamat ya.... koq pinter sih..... tanggal lahirnya sama ma mba' Wisye.....&lt;br /&gt;Jadi nanti tahun depan... kalo ngerayain HUTnya Rara.... bareng2 ya ma mba' Wisye.... hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oh iya untuk Ape'.... Happy Lebaran ya... Mohon Maaf Lahir &amp; Batin....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;salam,&lt;br /&gt;Wisye, Mone &amp; Nicky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallo Jul-Ari,&lt;br /&gt;Congratulation!!..Cemara Vidya Lestari Perdana -- very beautiful and meaningful name. She is very cute. One thing about baby " She knows how to make us work for her"..:) but they all worth it!!! Enjoy parenting Juli-Ari.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Irene-Ben-Reyza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul &amp; AP,&lt;br /&gt;Selamat yag tuk new family member, Rara.  Gede juga yag si Rara, yang&lt;br /&gt;pasti lucu tuh, bisa di-sayang2 juga sama si ethan..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minal aidin juga yag tuk AP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Ade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Selamat ya atas kedatangan Rara di hidup kalian; semoga terus menikmati the joy of parenting. &lt;br /&gt; Bambang, Caroline, Frances, Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai JuliAriRara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!!! &lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;frances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear both Ijul and Ape',&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to you both. It is a great news and a big step that you guys took in your life. I am proud of you and happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care of the baby and may God always be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Ocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Shall we throw the party?? he..he..he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli, Ari -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah congrats ya ! What a great &amp; noble thing that u&lt;br /&gt;guys did.&lt;br /&gt;Happy ber-parents ria deh ya!&lt;br /&gt;-Petty &amp; Dewin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli and Ari,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations on the new addition in your family!&lt;br /&gt;Warmest welcome to Cemara "Rara" Vidya Lestari Perdana....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapan ke Boston lagi?&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;the Schurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ijul &amp; Ape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat yah atas bertambahnya anggota baru.&lt;br /&gt;Semoga tumbuh menjadi anak yang sehat, cerdas dan dikasihi oleh sanak&lt;br /&gt;kerabat.&lt;br /&gt;Beby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Juli and Ape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats for Rara!:)&lt;br /&gt;May she become a sholehah, healthy and happy child, a source of happiness and joy for her parents...&lt;br /&gt;May all of you always have His blessings....&lt;br /&gt;cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Devi - Sanur86/FEUI86&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli Ari,&lt;br /&gt;Selamat ya atas Rara. Kita di KMK miss you dearly,&lt;br /&gt;Agnes &amp; Michael,&lt;br /&gt;Hi Juli,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the email. I think you did try to send an email before but I could not open it , I only saw the title new member in our family and at that time, I thought you were going to tell us that you are pregnant.  :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, now you have also become a mum. And you are going to be a full-time mum, (what I read from the blog)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She is very lovely and I wish you and Ari all the happiness in your new family. :)&lt;br /&gt;Take care and &lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Juli and Ari,&lt;br /&gt;Wah, surprise banget mendengar khabar kalian udah punya baby secepat ini...&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Rara terus menjadi satu sumber kebahagiaan kalian. I hope I can&lt;br /&gt;see her when I am back to Indonesia, or when you bring her to the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;I keep the three of you in my prayers..&lt;br /&gt;Btw, you will not miss Boston, coz we got a very nasty weather&lt;br /&gt;recently.. but we miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Rm Bagus SJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July &amp; Ari, congrat!!!  So happy to hear your great news.  Terharu sekali loh, lucu sekali sich Rara, gemes ngeliatnya pipinya gendut banget.... enjoy parenting and she will bring lots of joy in your life, trust me....&lt;br /&gt;Best of luck,&lt;br /&gt;Shirley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli and Ari, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!!    She is beautiful, and I am very happy for you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to all, &lt;br /&gt;Carol Finney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga baru buka milis Boston common setelah berhari2 gak buka, baru tahu tentang hadirnya Rara. Selamat ya, kita ikut bahagia dengan kalian berdua. Coba kalian masih disini Nadine dan Rara bisa main bareng nih!&lt;br /&gt; Salam,&lt;br /&gt;Hari, Valen dan Nadine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli &amp; Ari,&lt;br /&gt;Your email that I received was blank, but from the subject, I presume that you have a new baby. Congatulation. A boy or girl? I am on mission in the middle east now, and plan to stop by in Jakarta next week. Salam,&lt;br /&gt;Tubagus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Ari &amp; Juli on the new addition to your family! She looks adorable in the pictures! Best of luck to you with getting settled with the new baby. We hope you will keep us posted on how everything goes and continue to send pictures! &lt;br /&gt; -Annika &amp; Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliari:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the blog. Rara is a very very pretty baby.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder the grandparents are carzy about her.&lt;br /&gt;Let them spoil her now that she is still a baby.&lt;br /&gt; Hadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat atas kelahiran RARA, wah akhirnya datang juga ya si buah hati.&lt;br /&gt;Jul/Ri Gue disini ama teman2 lu di UI, Johan Sidik, Susilo Prasodjo ama&lt;br /&gt;Revi&lt;br /&gt;Florentinus Suryo Susilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! And be happy with her. It's a precious moment to have her in your family. We are fine here even though it's extremely cold. Quite strange actually. Anyway have a marvelous day. My greetings for all of you!&lt;br /&gt;Frater Harno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ijulle and Mas Ari!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Congratulations ya... Gue terharuuu banget baca blog kalian... Terima kasih banyak to include me in sharing this celebration... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rara's is a very beautiful name indeed... Mudah-mudahan Rara bisa tumbuh menjadi anak yang sehat dan pintar yaa, living up to your beautiful name... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sekalian kok gue lupa... Buat Mas Ari, Selamat Idul Fitri, mohon maaf lahir batin yaa...  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jadi sekarang sibuk ya mondar mandir Benhil-Bintaro?... Kebayang deh, repotnyaa, tapi lebih banyak senengnya ya... It's a wonder how a baby so small can bring so many people together, bring so much love and joy... Babies are truly a blessing, and indeed a bundle of joy...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wishing you the best ya, Ijul, mas Ari... You are such a nice couple, and I'm sure will be great parents to Rara... She's most lucky!!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kisses also from Juno... Miss you all!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Caecilia A. Widati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo Ari dan Juli,&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih kabarnya...dan selamat atas anggota baru dalam keluarga kalian...siap menjadi orang tua yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang tinggal di Jakarta atau di mana?&lt;br /&gt;Frater Ignas dan Wawan akan berkaul kekal 5 Nov Minggu ini nanti dan ditahbiskan diakon di Gereja St. Therese Chicago, Chinatown tempat aku tugas sebagai diakon saat ini 3 Desember 2006 bulan depan...Awal Juni kami bertiga rencana akan pulang Indonesia tuk tahbisan imamat mungkin di paroki St. Matius Bintaro Jkt 7 Juli 2007 plus Frater Harno pulang tuk cuti di Indonesia lalu balik lagi ke Chicago tuk terusin studinya...Kalau kami bertiga nanti tidak balik lagi ke US tapi menerima penugasan di mana pun kami berada nanti mungkin di Indo mungkin di negara lain sbg misionaris.&lt;br /&gt;Salam dan selamat dari saya di St. Therese Church Chinese Mission Chicago,&lt;br /&gt;dan sorry nih tidak sempat berkunjung saat liburan summer kemarin di Jkt,&lt;br /&gt;Denny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AP &amp; Ijul,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to you both&lt;br /&gt;RLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Ari dan Juli...,..selamat yah atas babynya. Semoga kehadiran Rara menambah kehangatan dan membawa  kedamaian di dalam keluargamu.&lt;br /&gt;Kabar kami baik-baik saja. Semoga tahun depan jadi giliran saya kembali ke Indo.&lt;br /&gt;Okay yah...take care and have a nice day both of you.&lt;br /&gt;bye...&lt;br /&gt;Adventus Ignatius,sx. &lt;br /&gt;Xaverian Missionaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Juleeee,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Congratulations ya for the baby. Gue kaget aja gue pikir elo melahirkan. Kok cepet amat...kapan hamilnya. :) &lt;br /&gt;take care ya and congrats again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;lian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ari and Juli,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My wife (Lydia, also FEUI-85) and I just recently adopted a son.  Born on 30-Mar-05, Jonathan Rio joined us on 13-May-06.  He is now a very healthy boy.  We love him and he, we think, can feel it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you do not mind my sharing, we were holding on to passage 2 Kings 5 of the Bible (http://www.ibs.org/niv/passagesearch.php?passage_request=2Ki+5&amp;niv=yes).  For us, this passage talks about: God works in his own way, in his chosen time, using his chosen means.  [That Rio became our son after 11 years of marriage through an adoption process which was facilitated by an orphanage house is time, way and means chosen by God]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You guys may want to consider speaking with Ira Petranto at LPT-UI, a good psychologist in the field of family matters.  She talked with us on issues around "what to prepare", "how do we deal with the environment", "when do disclose the truth to the child", etc.  We found it helpful. So, just in case....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once again, Selamat!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sihol Aritonang&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Selamat Ari-Juli .... Apa kabar? Kalo dilihat dari foto-foto yang ada di http://juliari.blogspot.com seperti Kalian dalam keadaan sehat dan baik-baik. Wah ada kerjaan extra nih buat kalian berdua buat ngurusin Rara....he.he..... Tapi sepertinya ada eyangnya Rara yang bakal membantu sehingga memperingan kerja Ari dan Juli..... Selamat menjalani hari-hari indah bersama Rara.....&lt;br /&gt;wasalam dari chicago yang mulai jadi dingin tapi tetap indah lantaran dedaunan mulai berganti warna dan mulai juga pada rontok....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Caritas Christi Urget Nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulus Yohanes Dharmawan Adharius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Juli and nice to meet you, Ari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulation!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rara is a very sweet girl, isn't she? I saw her pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to hear that you have a baby and you are parents&lt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli, I am sure that you will be a wonderful mother. Because I know you.&lt;br /&gt;Mother is usually very busy to take care of her baby. However, it is also&lt;br /&gt;precious time for you. Have a fun time cherishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for the health and happiness of your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Juli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulation!&lt;br /&gt;She is SO CUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;You wrote "you don't live together yet" in your blog.&lt;br /&gt;Have you lived with your daughter yet? &lt;br /&gt;I hope to hear about your daughter soon!!&lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Wishes,&lt;br /&gt;Yuri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ijul &amp; Ape',&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS for Rara... Hope she brings joy &amp; laughter to U both. Glad to&lt;br /&gt;read U had a smooth adoption process. Enjoy your new role as parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the late reply. So much has been going on lately. Be well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;br /&gt;bon espoir toujours,&lt;br /&gt;~REvy sjahriAL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul, gua dah buka blog elu, it's really touching story, and a nice&lt;br /&gt;baby's name, anyway congrats again yach....awas lu jangan nyasar kirim&lt;br /&gt;email lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! We were delighted to hear of your new arrival. Hope you are getting used to the life of parents and that you managed to get the preparations done despite the Lebaran shop closings! Now settle back and enjoy the next 20 or so years, until you have to plan the wedding! And don't forget to invite us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia and Joe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-7241332048583787010?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/7241332048583787010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=7241332048583787010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7241332048583787010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/7241332048583787010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/10/thanks-for-nice-wishes.html' title='Thanks for the nice wishes!'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116227443074563033</id><published>2006-10-30T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:29:15.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparents Children Fund (GCF)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_1994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_1994.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being an instant parent, Juli and I has yet to have the right 'infrastructure' and 'institutions' to raise Rara in our place. For one, Juli can not walk away from her job. Her boss asks her to stay until the end of the year, although she can negotiate a flexible working hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reasons, we don't really fancy having a babysitter or nanny to take care of Rara while both of us going to the office. We also don't fancy having a maid in our house. It's a matter of privacy, but also our house is too small so we don't have an extra room for our maid or babysitter. We are thinking of having a part-time housekeeper. So she can help taking care of our house during the day while Juli can focus on Rara. Then in the evening when I'm back from work, the housekeeper doesn't have to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In Indonesia, as well as many Asian countries, and perhaps also in greater Latin America - that includes Southern California - it is common even for a middle income family to have a full time maid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we still have to wait until Juli finally resigns from her job. So the most urgent thing is to find the short-term solution. The good thing in Indonesia is, in the absence of the formal market of childcare, we can rely on our 'social capital': the extended family. Rara's grandparents (my mom and dad) enthusiastically offer to 'host' Rara. She is her first granddaughter; the last time she took care of a baby was 20+ years ago. There are also my little sister and sister-in-law who are willing to be the susbtitute moms for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_2009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the temporary solution is Rara stays in Bintaro - a suburb around 30 minutes from Jakarta. Juli and I will commute between Central Jakarta and Bintaro. For 3 days in a week we stay in our small house in Benhil, and spend another four days in Bintaro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is always the positive and negative side of it. My family are very eager - sometimes too eager - to take care of Rara. Somehow they are reluctant to let Rara go and stay with us in due time. We are also concerned that the 'Grandparents Childcare System' can make her a spoilt baby. There are also some different opinions about how to raise a baby. For example, should she wear a babypants, or just a traditional pampers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(popok)&lt;/span&gt;? Should she wear earrings or not? And so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, if we should choose between Rara becoming a neglected child vs. having excessive attentions, we would choose the latter. The consequence is Rara will be an 'experiment' for all of us. She is an outcome of 'multiple household decision-making' process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Top - Rara with her mom Juli, auntie Ria (my little sister) and grandpa (Aki in Sundanese). Bottom - Rara with grandma (Nini in Sundanese) and mom, waiting for the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116227443074563033?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116227443074563033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116227443074563033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116227443074563033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116227443074563033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/10/grandparents-children-fund-gcf.html' title='Grandparents Children Fund (GCF)'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116226835009302844</id><published>2006-10-30T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T05:48:24.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the doctor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/Rara_doctor.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/Rara_doctor.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We brought Rara home on 26 October. In the evening we took her to the doctor to examine her condition, and to have her medical record. She was such a good girl. Did not cry or complain when the doctor examined her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the physical examination, she is in a very good condition. The doctor suggested to perform a USG examination on her brain to check whether there are problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the USG shows no problem or any defects. But there is a 'normal variant' on her brain. Something about the gap between her left and right brain that is smaller than the average. The doctor explained us with some foreign language, which I did not understand. So I just asked her, "Is there any potential problem?" She replied, "No. It's just a 'normal variant,' just like some people were born with smaller eyes or asymmetric nosebone.." OK then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_2015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 220px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_2015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(In fact, I was born with asymmetric nosebone, so I cannot breathe freely from my left nosethrill.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Rara had to have her blood taken. The nurse had difficulties finding her vein in either arms. So, her blood should be taken from her feet - drip by drip. It took a while before we got a sufficient volume. Of course she was crying. That was the first time we heard her crying for more than five seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, again, her blood exam did not show any problem. Surprisingly, she has the same blood type with me: B+.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116226835009302844?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116226835009302844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116226835009302844' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116226835009302844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116226835009302844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/10/meet-doctor.html' title='Meet the doctor'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116193901574195787</id><published>2006-10-27T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T20:22:21.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Rara</title><content type='html'>We welcome our new member in the family: &lt;strong&gt;Cemara Vidya Lestari Perdana&lt;/strong&gt;, nicknamed &lt;strong&gt;Rara&lt;/strong&gt;. Rara was born on Wednesday, 18 October, 2006. According to the midwife record, she was 4 kg and 50 cm. A big girl – literally she is! We adopted Rara on the 26 October. So it was two days after the Ied (or three, depends on when did you celebrate it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 195px; height: 266px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_2013.jpg" border="0" height="236" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cemara&lt;/strong&gt; is ‘pine tree’ in Indonesian. We decided to name her Cemara because, well, we just liked it! But we were also inspired by ‘Keluarga Cemara’ &lt;em&gt;(the Cemara Family)&lt;/em&gt;, a novel by Arswendo Atmowiloto back in the ‘80s (yeah right, we are the ‘80s generation). And cemara is a strong kind of tree – it survives the winter, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vidya&lt;/strong&gt; is Sanskrit for ‘wisdom’ or ‘knowledge,’ while &lt;strong&gt;Lestari&lt;/strong&gt; means ‘eternal’ or ‘persistent.’ So Vidya Lestari reflects our hope on her: to have, to give, and to be an eternal wisdom. It was her grandma who suggested using Lestari. (By the way, in Sanskrit, Lestari is ‘Amartya.’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, &lt;strong&gt;Perdana&lt;/strong&gt; means the first one. Like her father, Rara is the first one in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the adoption&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve been discussing the plan to adopt a baby for a while. We began realizing the plan only about a month or so. According to the people we contacted, the process may take a long while. We must be interviewed first. Then it is a matter of luck and time before we can hear about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, 18 October 2006 began as an ordinary Saturday. It was the last few days of Ramadhan. Juli and I were cleaning up our house when a phone call came to inform that a baby girl was born, but her parents could not afford the cost of delivery (they told us it was a Caesar operation). We were asked whether we wanted to see the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we came to meet Rara for the first time. It was a love at first sight. We had to make an immediate decision – and it was a ‘yes.’ We were so excited, somehow emotional, that we didn’t bother to open her cover and examined her body. We believed that he was brought to us, and we were trusted to take care of her. So no matter what happened to her, we are chosen to take the responsibility. (In fact, Rara was in a very good condition.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was another problem: we were totally unprepared! No baby box, clothing, pampers etc. And we were already in the holiday break. So we had to wait for a few more days before we can pick Rara up. Nobody knows about this at that time except our parents and siblings. Even during our big family’s Ied celebration, we did not spread the news yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/1600/100_2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3777/726/320/100_2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some emergency shopping and a big favors from some friends and relatives, Rara finally moved in. However, she will stay at her grandparents’ in Bintaro because our small house in Benhil has not ready yet. Juli still has to formally resign from her work, and she may need a month or two. She's made the commitment to be a full-time mom whenever we have a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, Rara has now joined our family. Let her steals our sleeping and leisure time. But of course she trades the time he steals from us with the joy and happiness she brings…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116193901574195787?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116193901574195787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116193901574195787' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116193901574195787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116193901574195787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/10/introducing-rara.html' title='Introducing Rara'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-2820379177812433473</id><published>2006-10-20T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:09:59.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idul Fitri 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPj-vZfPKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EqZFk-WqK_k/s1600/idulfitri06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPj-vZfPKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EqZFk-WqK_k/s320/idulfitri06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405414644789492898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-2820379177812433473?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/2820379177812433473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=2820379177812433473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2820379177812433473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/2820379177812433473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/10/idul-fitri-2006.html' title='Idul Fitri 2006'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/SwPj-vZfPKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EqZFk-WqK_k/s72-c/idulfitri06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116116796355566282</id><published>2006-10-17T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T23:08:57.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>satu hari di jakarta</title><content type='html'>Aku membuka mata, mendengar bel roti, mendengar musik bayi yang menghipnotis, mencium aroma pagi yang berkeringat. Melakukan rutinitas di pagi hari tanpa mau berkompromi dengan terang. Tidak lupa menelan butir putih itu tapi tetap saja lambung membandel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat membuka pagar, saat aku harus bercinta dengan terang dan dengan hari. Selanjutnya adalah pergulatan semu tentang kemacetan yang tidak kunjung usai. Mendengarkan radio yang itu-itu saja. Mencoba menggantinya adalah sebuah kesia-siaan bagi rasa yang sudah terkungkung ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika laci dibuka, satu persatu perangkat masa kini dipasang. Berharap paling tidak satu bunyi membawa senyum. Menera lega untuk beberapa jam ke depan. Sejauh mata memandang dalam ruang empat kali empat, kudapati lukisan hijau itu. Sebuah utopia kehidupan di mataku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta tidak pernah diam. Jakarta selalu mengusik. Jakarta adalah kenyataan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116116796355566282?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116116796355566282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116116796355566282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116116796355566282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116116796355566282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/10/satu-hari-di-jakarta.html' title='satu hari di jakarta'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116123949277644253</id><published>2006-07-01T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T06:08:39.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usia dan adrenalin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/100_1620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari dulu aku selalu suka taman hiburan. Seperti taman ria, pasar malam, sirkus, dunia fantasi. Bermain adalah kegiatan yang paling menyenangkan. Disitu ada tawa, celoteh, gerak, minum, makan dan sahabat. Mungkin seperti satu hari di pelangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini aku ulang tahun. Ke 31 tahun. Aku sendiri terkejut betapa panjangnya sudah usiaku. Tapi tidak terlalu aku pikirkan. Waktu tidak bisa diajak mundur. Entah karena aku bosan dengan ulang tahun yang isinya cuma makan-makan dan ngobrol, aku memilih pergi ke taman hiburan saja. 6Flags New England bersama Ari, Esti dan Romo Bagus. Ceritanya seperti Dunia fantasi, tapi katanya lebih &lt;em&gt;thrilling&lt;/em&gt;. 1 Juli 2006, &lt;em&gt;summer and above 80F&lt;/em&gt;. Panas tentunya. Menyengat dan terik. Ada pertandingan piala dunia. Membuat Ari sedikit terkoreksi perhatiannya. Kasihan juga dia. Tapi dalihnya, demi aku apapun harus mengalah. Haa manis rasanya seperti madu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang benar, banyak banget wahana yang bikin jantung mau copot dan otak melayang. Jenisnya mirip-mirip semua. Seingat aku, waktu masih kuliah, aku tidak mikir-mikir naik wahana yang aneh-aneh gitu. Nikmat kan rasanya menaikkan adrenalin?&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hari ini, baru melihatnya saja sudah bikin takut dan bikin perut sakit. Kami sepertinya yakin kalau kami tidak merasa rugi sudah bayar tapi tidak naik wahana adrenalin itu. Tapi ada yang lucu, kami tertipu juga. Sudah berusaha menghindari hal-hal yang membuat badan terbalik, ehhhh ternyata ketipu saat mencoba Houdini. Dipikir hanya nonton ilusinya Houdini. Ternyata..... badan dibolak-balik buat melihat lukisan dan ruangan yang terbalik-balik. Kok aku takut ya sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;Jangan-jangan karena aku sudah tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. ari memenangkan &lt;em&gt;game&lt;/em&gt; berhadiah. Dapat singa gendut dan dora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116123949277644253?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116123949277644253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116123949277644253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116123949277644253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116123949277644253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/07/usia-dan-adrenalin.html' title='Usia dan adrenalin'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116124926816097084</id><published>2006-06-23T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T02:30:07.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hebohnya pindahan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_1597.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/100_1597.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_1597.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_1597.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_1597.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for buying so many things! Aku pikir yang aku beli-beli untuk dibawa pulang ke Jakarta tidak banyak. Ternyata banyak banget. Apalagi dengan kondisi bagasi yang sudah dikurangi jatahnya. Aku pikir sudah beli oleh-oleh yang kecil-kecil bentuknya. Tapi, kecil-kecil menjadi bukit. Alhasil banyak barang yang harus didonasikan atau dibuang. Sayang oh sayang. Pusingnya mengatur barang-barang masuk koper. Berhari-hari ribet. Sampai-sampai beli tiga koper baru. Kilat khusus ditemani Sharief ke Target yang rada jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pikir membersihkan apartemen yang unyil tidak terlalu lama dan sulit. Ternyata banyak pritil-pritil yang tidak terkira. Pertama, furnitur harus disingkirkan dahulu. Caranya? Jual lewat craigslist dan kasih ke teman. Persiapannya lumayan juga, buat foto-fotonya dulu, nentuin harga secara asal, bikin iklannya dan posting. Sedikit demi sedikit terjual. Tapi ada juga mendapatkan pengalaman buruk. Misalnya, katanya mau beli, ternyata mangkir. Kan repot musti re-posting lagi. Ngejawab-jawab email dan telepon lagi. Pada akhirnya barang paling mahal yang tidak laku adalah televisi kecil kita. Yang beruntung kita titipkan adalah Esti. Setelah barang-barang keluar, hidup jadi minimalis. heehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selanjutnya, belum selesai. Kerja keras, mari kita kerja. Menyapu, mengepel, menggosok kamar mandi, membersihkan kompor, mengelap lemari-lemari, membersihkan dapur dan menyapu balkon yang bercita rasa burung merpati (bonus telur mati, uh sedihnya si mama burung).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Peabody Terrace 2-511.&lt;br /&gt;ps. ada jejak kura-kura yang tertinggal di balkon. &lt;em&gt;See you someday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116124926816097084?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116124926816097084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116124926816097084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116124926816097084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116124926816097084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/06/hebohnya-pindahan.html' title='Hebohnya pindahan'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-116124152493931851</id><published>2006-05-27T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T07:39:56.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudah mencapai bulan kelima</title><content type='html'>Sudah mencapai bulan kelima. Sebentar lagi waktu akan membawa kita ke belahan lain di bumi ini. Apakah hatiku? Apakah hatinya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya aku belum lama tinggal di kota ini. Cambridge, MA, USA. Tidak sampai 2 tahun. Itupun musim panas tahun lalu, kita pulang ke Jakarta. Tapi aku pikir, banyak hal baru yang aku rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat waktu pertama datang kesini. Ari sudah sibuk kuliah. Dia tidak bisa menemani aku terus-terusan. Aku takut sekali. Takut nyasar! Untung ada Charles River yang bisa jadi patokan. Awalnya senang banget keliling-keliling daerah Harvard. Lama-lama bosan juga karena sudah hafal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat dinginnya sudah menusuk semenjak aku datang tanggal 5 November 2004. Dingin itu juga yang menjadi alasanku untuk tidak bangun dari jetlag. Bermanja-manja di tempat tidur kecil tapi nyaman banget. Menikmati apartemen yang unyil ini. Ternyata enak punya tempat tinggal yang kecil. &lt;em&gt;Life is so simple. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat bertemu Teh Ely dan Kang Dadi. Di sebuah malam yang masih jetlag, kita menuju Irving Street. Selanjutnya hari-hari berjalan ringan dengan adanya Teh Ely. Tur bersejarah, belanja-belanja, makan-makan, ngopi-ngopi. &lt;em&gt;She is my bestfriend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat aku datang tanpa tahu mau punya kegiatan apa. Tidak apa-apa. Aku pada dasarnya mencintai santai, memuja bengong, menikmati kesendirian dan sepi. Tidak disangka aku bisa bekerja di Admission Office Keneddy School. Memang jalurnya KKN, tapi KKN yang bertanggung jawab. heeh... &lt;em&gt;It was difficult in the beginning. The language and the culture. But then, I loved the place, the people, the tiny miny job and the money! and they loved me too&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat betapa beratnya bawa belanjaan, harus naik turun bus dan jalan kaki 20 menit. Apalagi kalau lagi salju tinggi dan berkostum bantal. Market Basket jadi favorit, Whole Foods jadi pilihan terakhir. Tiap minggu adalah waktu mengubek-ubek flyer supermarket mencari segenggam diskon. &lt;em&gt;Love it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cambridge, MA, USA. Aku pasti rindu pada Harvard square dengan cita rasa seninya yang campur aduk. pada Peabody Terrace dengan kenyamanannya. pada semua pohon yang meranggas indah di musim semi. pada semua es yang sudi meleleh. pada tempat jajan favorit Ari (Dunkin tentunya!). pada tempat jajan favoritku (Paradiso, Dado Tea, La Luna).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-116124152493931851?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/116124152493931851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=116124152493931851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116124152493931851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/116124152493931851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/05/sudah-mencapai-bulan-kelima.html' title='Sudah mencapai bulan kelima'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114619276672615032</id><published>2006-04-27T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:56:44.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring and bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/Picture%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/Picture%20044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya....... sepeda saya berguna juga! Kasihan banget deh dia. Selama &lt;em&gt;summer &lt;/em&gt;2005 yaitu 3 bulan, dibiarkan kepanasan di parkiran Peabody Terrace. Ketika kita datang lagi di musim gugur, dia terlupakan. Karena apa? karena bannya kurang angin. Kemudian, datanglah &lt;em&gt;winter&lt;/em&gt;. Tidak seheboh tahun 2004, tapi tetep aja.... namanya juga winter.... ya dingin. Males banget naik sepeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spring&lt;/em&gt; 2006 datang. Hore! Tapi engga bisa gembira dulu. Soalnya cuacanya suka ganti &lt;em&gt;mood&lt;/em&gt;. satu minggu bisa &lt;em&gt;hot hot warm warm&lt;/em&gt;. Minggu berikut &lt;em&gt;windy windy&lt;/em&gt; bete. Si sepeda merah tua itu ya tetep aja dicuekin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai jumat minggu lalu. Sepeda aku yang tua itu dan tambah lagi sudah karatan dan kempes, diberi &lt;em&gt;tag&lt;/em&gt; oleh &lt;em&gt;management&lt;/em&gt;. Si merah dianggap &lt;em&gt;abandon&lt;/em&gt;. Jadi kalau &lt;em&gt;tag&lt;/em&gt;-nya tidak diambil, maka dia akan di-&lt;em&gt;tow&lt;/em&gt;! whhaaaaaa...... meracau deh aku. Ngomel-ngomel ke Ari. Seolah-olah semua kesalahan ada di Ari. Hehehe..... &lt;em&gt;Luckily, my husband is the patient one&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari minggunya, padahal cuaca drop dan dingin. Males banget keluar &lt;em&gt;apartment&lt;/em&gt;. Tapi aku kasihan sama si merah. Kapan dong dia didayagunakan......&lt;br /&gt;Setelah susah payah bangkit dari tempat tidur, akhirnya kita pergi ke pom bensin kira-kira 10 menit dari &lt;em&gt;apartment&lt;/em&gt;. Membawa si merah dan si hitam (sepeda Ari yang umurnya jauh lebih muda). Gratis pula ngisi anginnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucunya, setelah diisi angin, si merah jadi lincah lagi. Sementara si hitam malah rusak sak sak. &lt;em&gt;Rear gear&lt;/em&gt;-nya karatan berat! si Ari sampai luka berdarah mencoba betulin. whuuuuu.... gimana sih, yang muda malah error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian kemudian...... ceritanya berakhir dengan bahagia walau tidak sempurna. Si merah bisa dipakai lagi oleh si nyonyah untuk berangkat dan pulang kerja. &lt;em&gt;Sooo happy&lt;/em&gt;. Si nyonyah engga capek lagi jalan kaki dan bisa menikmati Charles River.... si merah engga bosen lagi nongkrong di parkiran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ya ituuuu..... si merah tidak bisa lagi jalan-jalan sama si hitam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114619276672615032?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114619276672615032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114619276672615032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114619276672615032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114619276672615032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/spring-and-bike.html' title='Spring and bike'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114584879168742277</id><published>2006-04-22T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T22:06:15.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the forgotten Revolutionary hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/Picture%20037.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/Picture%20037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/Picture%20037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini membaca puisi "Paul Revere's Midnight Ride" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Sebab Senin yang lalu adalah hari libur Patriots' Day di Massachussetts &amp; Maine. (tapi sayangnya Harvard tidak mau libur dan artinya Ari tetap kuliah dan aku tetap bekerja).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patriots Day intinya mengenang kemenangan Patriot Amerika/minutemen terhadap tentara Inggris di tahun 1775. Beberapa tokoh pemberontakan yang populer adalah John Hancock (yang punya menara tinggi) dan Samuel Adams (yang namanya jadi merek bir).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokoh yang juga aku kenal karena berkali-kali napak tilas &lt;em&gt;freedom trail, &lt;/em&gt;adalah Paul Revere. Rumahnya masih ada sampai sekarang di daerah Little Italy jadi museum. Tapi sayangnya di buku guide Boston (yang aku punya) dibilang 'tidak perlu kesana'. Jadinya aku tidak pernah kesana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Revere dengan kudanya pergi di suatu malam untuk memberikan peringatan pada pemberontak-pemberontak yang lain di Concord/Lexington untuk bersiap karena tentara Inggris akan menyerang. Jadi Revere adalah pahlawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebenarnya Paul Revere tidak sendiri. Ia pergi melalui jalan sungai dan ada seorang lagi yaitu William Dawes yang pergi melalui darat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The night was over.... Paul Revere was a hero. How about William Dawes? Check this:&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/patriotsday/peopleevents/p_dawes.html"&gt;http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/patriotsday/peopleevents/p_dawes.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Forgotten It's Funny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over the years, Dawes' relative anonymity has become something of a joke. In 1896, Helen F. Moore published a parody of Longfellow's famous poem about the historic night, entitled "The Midnight Ride of William Dawes," one verse of which reads:'Tis all very well for the children to hear of the midnight ride of Paul Revere;But why should my name be quite forgot,Who rode as boldly and well, God wot?Why should I ask? The reason is clear --My name was Dawes and his Revere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cartoon in the early 1960s turned on the same humor, namely that "Dawes" was a name less suited for rhyming than "Revere" (in that comic strip, Longfellow is stuck on "Listen my children while I pause, to tell the ride of William Dawes" when his wife suggests using the name of that other rider). More recently Dawes was the punchline on an episode of "The Simpsons," as the epitome of the forgotten Revolutionary hero.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114584879168742277?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114584879168742277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114584879168742277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114584879168742277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114584879168742277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/forgotten-revolutionary-hero.html' title='the forgotten Revolutionary hero'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114585283558628138</id><published>2006-04-18T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T03:12:32.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in case</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.calicocanvasandcolors.com/Punchneedle%20Images/Love%20Birds.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't told you yet today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;) me too me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114585283558628138?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114585283558628138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114585283558628138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114585283558628138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114585283558628138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-in-case.html' title='Just in case'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114585467233099612</id><published>2006-04-14T21:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T22:08:10.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holy holy</title><content type='html'>Holy Friday&lt;br /&gt;truly blessing day.&lt;br /&gt;you can have your skin tanned by the sun .&lt;br /&gt;you can have your refreshing ice coffee. ehm smells good.&lt;br /&gt;you can have the grass covered your open leg.&lt;br /&gt;you can have the happy fat doves.&lt;br /&gt;you can have the pretty girls (and cute boys) walking around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just a perfect day. it's sooo tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I want to restrain to enjoy the too much things. it's holy friday.&lt;br /&gt;I need that silentio.....&lt;br /&gt;ehm.... for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114585467233099612?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114585467233099612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114585467233099612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114585467233099612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114585467233099612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/holy-holy.html' title='holy holy'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114498606312848624</id><published>2006-04-11T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T20:41:03.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Order and Chaos</title><content type='html'>The nature of ORDER &amp; CHAOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We adore chaos because we love to produce order (M.C. Escher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a reflective statement. at least for me, who loves order, who makes lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the exhibit in University Place coincidentally. but I said to Ari I don't think I adore chaos. I hate it. I adore something routine. I love order because it's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114498606312848624?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114498606312848624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114498606312848624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114498606312848624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114498606312848624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/order-and-chaos.html' title='Order and Chaos'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114471767124985104</id><published>2006-04-10T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T18:07:51.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/dpowter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/dpowter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the moment when we need it the most&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;They tell me your blue sky's faded to grey&lt;br /&gt;They tell me your passion's gone away&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carrying on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand in the line just ahead of the law&lt;br /&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee you go&lt;br /&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;br /&gt;You're falling to pieces every time&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carrying on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cause you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you need a blue sky holiday&lt;br /&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carrying on *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the system goes on the blink and the whole thing it turns out wrong&lt;br /&gt;You might not make it back and you know that you could be well oh that strong&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm not wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;Oh you and I&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You've seen what you like&lt;br /&gt;And how does it feel for one more time&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.danielpowter.com"&gt;www.danielpowter.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul, enjoy this song very much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_Main_ctl00_UserBasicInformation1_hlDefaultImage" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&amp;friendID=16949311"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="ctl00_Main_ctl00_UserBasicInformation1_hlDefaultImage" href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&amp;amp;friendID=16949311"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114471767124985104?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114471767124985104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114471767124985104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114471767124985104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114471767124985104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/bad-day.html' title='BAD DAY'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114430045807765080</id><published>2006-04-05T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:16:20.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute lines from cute boy</title><content type='html'>"Bank apah? BII apah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku moncong putih!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kapi (sapi) ..... kekakutan (ketakutan) .... napas (panas) .... yapung (payung)...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ami...Ami (&lt;em&gt;bell sounds&lt;/em&gt;)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gak sampoooo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tu lumah ami (ke rumah ami)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ni, cacar nih cacar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kak, tolongin dong kak!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bohong aja sana sendiri!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"utule (lutuye)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mamaahhhhhhhh..... (nada sebel)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku ga mau dipenjara..... (meraung-raung)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ko cium terus sihhhh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, itu kan punya koooo (aku)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"rumpuk (rumput), trompek (trompet)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hijo (hijau), hitem (hitam)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah Ami ko ga tau sih, ini kan Akohhh (aku)...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Om sekolahnya bahasa Inggris yah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Om Ari agamanya apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Om bodoh bener sih"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Om Ari ga boleh dikasitahu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku lagi makan kue bulu (bolu)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beben, Om Ari dan Ami &lt;em&gt;miss you so much. You will be 5 this month. keep cute forever, oke?&lt;/em&gt; Jul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/Image047.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/Image047.0.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114430045807765080?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114430045807765080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114430045807765080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114430045807765080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114430045807765080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/04/cute-lines-from-cute-boy.html' title='Cute lines from cute boy'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114429877377820224</id><published>2006-03-27T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T18:21:07.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy mati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/320/100_0097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beritanya&lt;br /&gt;bagai salju yang datang di siang hari yang bermandi matahari&lt;br /&gt;ya Puppy mati&lt;br /&gt;tepatnya si Tio&lt;br /&gt;Pemilik aslinya, kakak Richard memberinya nama Tio. Tapi Tio tinggal di rumah Benhil sejak dia masih bayi, sendirian karena ibunya di Sunter. Lalu aku memanggilnya Puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hampir-hampir tidak pernah mau bermain dengannya. Karena aku tidak suka dicium. Tapi aku senang memberinya makan. dan suka penasaran kalau dia tidak mau makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pernah ditinggal sendirian di rumah, tanpa Opa tanpa Iin. Aku harus mengurus Puppy yang hampir tercekik karena kelilit talinya. Aku harus menyentuhnya! terpaksa. Aku harus mengurus kotorannya! terpaksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada suatu masa aku benci sama dia karena tiap pagi dia hobi menggonggong siapa pun atau apa pun yang lewat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada suatu masa aku kasihan sama dia karena dia selalu berada di dalam rumah, jarang keluar, paling sehari tidak sampai 1 jam dibawa jalan-jalan sama opa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada suatu masa Puppy sakit sehingga bulu-bulunya rontok. Dibedaki sama opa sehingga dia jadi putih. Sampai dia sehat lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang Puppy sudah mati. Terbunuh secara kejam oleh anjing tetangga yang gila. Tragis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seharusnya aku biasa-biasa saja. Aku rasanya tidak jatuh cinta padanya. seharusnya ya.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku merasa sedih. Aku memikirkannya, betapa tragis kematiannya. Paling tidak Puppy sudah bersama kami selama kurang lebih 5 tahun. Di depan rumah opa, tak akan kulihat lagi sosok hitam yang akan bangkit &lt;em&gt;happy &lt;/em&gt;ketika melihat aku datang atau tertunduk patuh melihat Ari. Tak ada lagi Puppy yang mengesalkan. Tak ada lagi yang bisa aku kasih roti atau martabak. Tak ada lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114429877377820224?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114429877377820224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114429877377820224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114429877377820224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114429877377820224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/03/puppy-mati.html' title='Puppy mati'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114429961952724174</id><published>2006-03-24T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T22:00:19.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duniaku sudah menua</title><content type='html'>Hari ini aku mendapat berita sedih. Aku sedih. Aku kaget. Sudah 2 orang anggota keluargaku yang meninggal dalam jangka waktu 6 bulan. Apakah memang sudah waktunya? Siapa yang bisa tahu? Bahwa aku akan hidup lebih dari 100 tahun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku terlalu naif selama ini. Tapi inilah kenyataannya. Dunia adalah hidup dan mati. Umurku bertambah. Sudah lewat batas asuransi yang kedua. Duniaku sudah menua. Aku berusaha untuk terbiasa. Inilah dunia, ada yang hidup  ada yang mati. Semoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114429961952724174?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114429961952724174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114429961952724174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114429961952724174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114429961952724174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/03/duniaku-sudah-menua.html' title='Duniaku sudah menua'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114196350401252323</id><published>2006-03-09T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:18:20.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to kill a mockingbird (1962)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.catawba.k12.nc.us/techtrac/plus/mcintosh/Index.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.catawba.k12.nc.us/techtrac/plus/mcintosh/Index.1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... but to remember it was a sin to kill a mockingbird. Well, I reckon because mockingbirds don't do anything but make music for us to enjoy. They don't eat people's gardens, don't nest in the corncrib, they don't do one thing but just sing their hearts out for us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film ini sekarang menjadi film favoritku. Mengalahkan rekor 5 bulan film Alfie sebagai film favorit.&lt;br /&gt;Kemiskinan, keadilan, persahabatan, prasangka, rasisme dan kasih sayang di mata gadis kecil tomboy usia 6 tahun Jean Louise 'Scout' Finch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You never know someone," Atticus tells Scout, "until you step inside their skin and walk around a little." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114196350401252323?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114196350401252323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114196350401252323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114196350401252323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114196350401252323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-kill-mockingbird-1962.html' title='to kill a mockingbird (1962)'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114192814119983290</id><published>2006-03-09T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:15:41.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know</title><content type='html'>buat kamu yang di ruang sebelah&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu rebyek dengan laptop toshiba&lt;br /&gt;yang seringnya berkerut-kerut jidatnya&lt;br /&gt;yang kalau mengetik terlalu keras&lt;br /&gt;(kasihan atuh &lt;em&gt;keyboard&lt;/em&gt;-nya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;em&gt; know you are good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know how hard you work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know you deserve the best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it just, every road has its obstacles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I know for sure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can face it (with me!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114192814119983290?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114192814119983290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114192814119983290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114192814119983290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114192814119983290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-know.html' title='I know'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114192762813850637</id><published>2006-03-07T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:08:18.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye part 2</title><content type='html'>Suatu sore yang langitnya biru &lt;em&gt;glossy &lt;/em&gt;seperti photo, capek juga habis kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I always love to check our mailbox. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;always happy to see something inside. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;always waiting, nothing is waited though&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm, ada amplop kuning besar...&lt;br /&gt;asik buat aku buat aku!&lt;br /&gt;ternyata tidak. buat ari dari tito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't recognise that small white usual envelope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;whaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bye bye&lt;/em&gt; LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114192762813850637?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114192762813850637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114192762813850637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114192762813850637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114192762813850637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/03/bye-bye-part-2.html' title='bye bye part 2'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-114170299490400673</id><published>2006-02-28T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T19:43:14.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye</title><content type='html'>suatu siang, setelah kenyang sedikit ngantuk.&lt;br /&gt;ini dia waktunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;type the name, mine first or yours?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah ada hasilnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;reject&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanganku jadi berkeringat, sedikit deg2an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry Juli, she said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;type the other names, bla bla bla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari yang membingungkan&lt;br /&gt;hari yang sedikit kelabu&lt;br /&gt;hari untuk memulai penantian lain&lt;br /&gt;hari yang menyadarkan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bye-bye Cambridge, Harvard square, Peabody Terrace, KSG office, Boston, Little Italy, Market Basket Somerville, Central square, Super 88, Chinatown.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-114170299490400673?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/114170299490400673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=114170299490400673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114170299490400673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/114170299490400673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/02/bye-bye.html' title='bye bye'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113971599573129466</id><published>2006-02-11T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T19:46:35.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Perfect Rose</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite poem for Feb 14:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single flower he sent me, since we met&lt;br /&gt;     All tenderly his messenger he chose,&lt;br /&gt;Deep-hearted, pure, with scented dew still wet&lt;br /&gt;     One perfect rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the language of the floweret&lt;br /&gt;     "My fragile leaves," it said, "his heart enclose."&lt;br /&gt;Love long has taken for his amulet&lt;br /&gt;    One perfect rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it no one ever sent me yet&lt;br /&gt;    One perfect limousine, do you suppose?&lt;br /&gt;Ah no, it's always just my luck to get&lt;br /&gt;    One perfect rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by. Dorothy Parker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113971599573129466?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113971599573129466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113971599573129466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113971599573129466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113971599573129466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/02/one-perfect-rose.html' title='One Perfect Rose'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113971738735627714</id><published>2006-02-10T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:20:13.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delapan Februari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/ap3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/200/ap3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delapan Februari. suamiku ulang tahun. Pastinya aku tak lupa. Jauh-jauh hari sudah kupikirkan apa yang akan kuberikan. Tahun lalu aku membuatkan kue ulang tahun dari mbak Betty. haha.... bolu standar banget... tapi biar kelihatan meriah, ditempelinlah dengan krim macem2. &lt;em&gt;Anyway, he loved it (I guess).&lt;/em&gt; Oya, aku juga memberinya coklat yang kotaknya bergambar Daffy Duck berbentuk hati. Hati? ya, karena hari ulang tahunnya kan dekat dengan hari Valentine. Dijual dimana-mana, US$1.49 saja..... &lt;em&gt;He kept it untill now (I mean the box).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun ini? Apa kira2 aku kehabisan ide ya? Dari bulan Desember aku sudah punya ide yang kayaknya ok, krn ada unsur&lt;em&gt; surprising&lt;/em&gt; nya. Tapi entah kenapa aku tu koooooo comel banget. Masa hadiah ulang tahunnya aku bocorin di bulan Januari. &lt;em&gt;soo silly............... I hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delapan Februari. Dua hari yang lalu. Aku membuatkan kue yang lebih canggih dan lebih enak dari tahun lalu. TIRAMISU. hehe..... &lt;em&gt;till now, I can't imagine that this Juli can make it such complicated cake. and it actually isn't complicated at all. very easy, fun and fast! not that pretty but delicious enough. &lt;/em&gt;Tapi ini engga &lt;em&gt;surprise&lt;/em&gt; sama sekali. Habis gimana, &lt;em&gt;kitchen&lt;/em&gt; dan meja belajar Ari jadi satu. &lt;em&gt;He knew that I made it for him, for the celebration at 12. Yes, off course he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sembunyikan hadiah kecil untuknya di balik bantal. &lt;em&gt;Hurrah.... I think it's surprising him. even though the present was the one that I told him before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun depan, depannya lagi... lagi... lagi.... apa ya? do we really need to prepare a present? I think yes..... because it's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is for you my dear Ari from Shakespeare (Sonnet 116)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Let me not to the marriage of true minds&lt;br /&gt;Admit impediments. Love is not love&lt;br /&gt;Which alters when it alteration finds&lt;br /&gt;Or bends with the remover to remove&lt;br /&gt;O no! it is an ever-fixed mark&lt;br /&gt;That looks on tempests and is never shaken&lt;br /&gt;It is the star to every wandering bark&lt;br /&gt;Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken&lt;br /&gt;Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Within his bending sickle's compass come&lt;br /&gt;Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks&lt;br /&gt;But bears it out even to the edge of doom&lt;br /&gt;If this be error and upon me proved&lt;br /&gt;I never writ, nor no man ever loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113971738735627714?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113971738735627714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113971738735627714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113971738735627714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113971738735627714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/02/delapan-februari.html' title='Delapan Februari'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113789910888052581</id><published>2006-01-21T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T19:05:08.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic lines from classic movies</title><content type='html'>"Keep your friends close, but keep your enemy closer" &lt;em&gt;(Al Pacino, The Godfather II)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We still have Paris" &lt;em&gt;(Ingrid Burgman, Casablanca)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your girl is lovely, Hubble..." &lt;em&gt;(Barbra Streisand, The Way We Were)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You want the truth? You can handle the truth!" &lt;em&gt;(Jack Nicholson, A Few Good Men)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died? That she was beautiful and brilliant? That she loved Mozart and Bach, the Beatles, and me?" &lt;em&gt;(Ryan O'Neil, Love Story)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died? Bury her, before she gets rotten...!" &lt;em&gt;(Bart Simpson)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113789910888052581?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113789910888052581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113789910888052581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113789910888052581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113789910888052581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/01/classic-lines-from-classic-movies.html' title='Classic lines from classic movies'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113789872614587108</id><published>2006-01-21T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T18:58:46.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Match point</title><content type='html'>There are moments in a match when the ball hits the top of the net. And, for a split second, it can either go forward or fall back. With a little luck, it goes forward and you win... or maybe it doesn't and you lose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Match Point &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Woody Allen, 2006)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113789872614587108?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113789872614587108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113789872614587108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113789872614587108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113789872614587108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/01/match-point.html' title='Match point'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113686897073257204</id><published>2006-01-09T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:07:40.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>get busy living or get busy dying</title><content type='html'>setiap langkah yang kupilih - sukarela ataupun terpaksa - adalah seribu kemungkinan. bisa indah, biasa saja, ataupun neraka. dari hal yang kuimpikan, yang sekilas pernah mampir, hingga yang tak mungkin terpikirkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup tidak semudah membalikkan telapak tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andy Dufresne - "you choose: get busy living or get busy dying"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul-jan 05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the shawshank redemption, 1994&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113686897073257204?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113686897073257204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113686897073257204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113686897073257204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113686897073257204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/01/get-busy-living-or-get-busy-dying.html' title='get busy living or get busy dying'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113642588982011399</id><published>2006-01-04T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:23:56.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York, New York...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/1600/100_3864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4183/726/200/100_3864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the last few days of 2005, including the New Year's eve, in New York. Yes, the city indeed never sleeps. We've mixed feelings for the city. Juli doesn't like it very much. She said the city is too crowded and filthy. I think, well, it's not that bad. Although I love Cambridge/Boston more, after all. It's always nice to get back home (to Cambridge) after any trip we've made so far...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113642588982011399?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113642588982011399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113642588982011399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113642588982011399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113642588982011399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-york-new-york.html' title='New York, New York...'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113678007123435150</id><published>2006-01-01T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T19:29:24.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahun baru di NYC</title><content type='html'>New York City,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kota ini,,,, apa ya? sudah banyak dibahas dimana-mana. intinya, kota yang tidak pernah tidur. Memang benar sih. subway selalu ada penumpang. selalu ada sampah. selalu ada bau menyengat. selalu ada orang aneh. selalu ada yang buru-buru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keluar dari dunia bawah tanah, juga selalu ada orang lalu lalang. banyak yang buru2. membuat jalanku juga (terpaksa) buru2. juga selalu ada kantong2 sampah bertebaran. juga ada orang yang terlihat aneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di manhattan ada apartemen2 bagus terawat, tapi tetap &lt;em&gt;compact&lt;/em&gt;. ada banyak apartemen2 yang keliatan jelek, tua, kotor. tapi kalau tahu harganya.... ehm..... berdecak sebal deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC menjelang&lt;em&gt; countdown&lt;/em&gt;. tahun baru 2006. &lt;em&gt;so damned crowded.&lt;/em&gt; bayi2, adek2, kakak2, om2, tante2, ibu2, bapak2, oma2, opa2...... siapapun ada. di jalan, di cafe, di restoran, di museum (yg &lt;em&gt;suggestion donation&lt;/em&gt;), di panggung broadway, di mall, dimana2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but anyway&lt;/em&gt;, NYC, aku suka makanan Indonesiamu. aku suka supermarket yang menjual ting2 salatiga dan sale pisang. nyam nyam nyam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC punya magnet yang menarik jutaan orang untuk mencicipinya di malam tahun baru. tapi tidak bagiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul-jan 06&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113678007123435150?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113678007123435150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113678007123435150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113678007123435150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113678007123435150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2006/01/tahun-baru-di-nyc.html' title='tahun baru di NYC'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113677440214912585</id><published>2005-12-22T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T19:16:38.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saved by the angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Do you believe in 'angel'? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mixed feeling. I can't say....&lt;br /&gt;never struck on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that day, I think the angel was with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari yang terus rintik, Berkeley menjadi sendu. setelah perjalanan panjang dari satu kereta ke kereta berikut, sampai juga kita di UC Berkeley. tapi kita tetap riang dan tertawa dan bercanda. hujan boleh tidak berhenti, &lt;em&gt;but holiday goes on..... our feet need space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brokeback mountain... adalah cinta mendayu yang membuat kita lupa waktu pulang. &lt;em&gt;oh gosh! we had to wait the 12.25 train! waiting is boring. we have to make it fun then....&lt;br /&gt;singing is the answer.... malaika, nakupenda malaika.... (I don't know the right spelling of this swahili song) means: angel, I love you angel. on and on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;malas jalan kaki, membuat kita tergoda stop di Palo Alto dan menunggu bis. malas adalah jahanam.... kenapa sih malesssss??? &lt;em&gt;we had to wait another hour!&lt;/em&gt; karena dengan imutnya engga ngecek jadwal. &lt;em&gt;what's next? malaika, nakupenda malaika.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika bis datang, &lt;em&gt;that's an amazing experience. never happened to me before. bus was full of..... homeless! who were cuddling their big bag and had goodnight sleep and happiest face and special smells. and us? we were stunning, speechless and&lt;/em&gt; dag dig dug.... &lt;em&gt;but only me and ajeng I think... the others were sooo sleepy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollywood store...hollywood store... &lt;em&gt;where are you??&lt;/em&gt; ini patokan jalan menuju rumah ony di mountain view.&lt;em&gt; I hate you hollywood , I hate you. you made me rushed and stupid. I didn't know why.... that's a wrong stop or we had a block mind. for summary, we had lost! we didn't know where we were. &lt;/em&gt;adrenalin naik lahhhh..... sunyiiiiii. &lt;em&gt;calling and calling and confused. at the end we chose to walk and walk and walk. didn't know how many miles. we saw a cab, tried to stop but it went away. walk and walk and sad. then, that funny (but sometimes scary) guy who taught us that malaika song called.... asking and telling standard and (we thought) stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, you know what? his funny and stupid questions made me turned around.... and there was yellow blinking car coming in the middle of nowhere !! it's a cab!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy ending. we're saved by our malaika.... our angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jul-dec 05&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113677440214912585?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113677440214912585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113677440214912585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113677440214912585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113677440214912585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2005/12/saved-by-angel.html' title='saved by the angel'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9770086.post-113485810905855615</id><published>2005-12-17T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T14:11:38.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa and the reindeer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.abdn.ac.uk/mammal/images/reindeer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.abdn.ac.uk/mammal/images/reindeer.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How does Santa look like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot&lt;br /&gt;his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot&lt;br /&gt;he looked like a peddler just opening his pack&lt;br /&gt;his eyes -- how they twinkled!&lt;br /&gt;his dimples how merry!&lt;br /&gt;his cheeks were like roses,&lt;br /&gt;his nose like a cherry!&lt;br /&gt;his droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow&lt;br /&gt;and the beard of his chin was as white as the snow&lt;br /&gt;the stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth&lt;br /&gt;and the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath&lt;br /&gt;he had a broad face and a little round belly&lt;br /&gt;that shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly&lt;br /&gt;he was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and how about the reindeer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 8 tiny reindeer&lt;br /&gt;their names are Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donder and Blitzen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly&lt;br /&gt;when they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky&lt;br /&gt;so up to the house-top the coursers they flew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from 'The night before Christmas' by Clement Moore &lt;a href="http://www.abdn.ac.uk/mammal/images/reindeer.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9770086-113485810905855615?l=juliari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/feeds/113485810905855615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9770086&amp;postID=113485810905855615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113485810905855615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9770086/posts/default/113485810905855615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliari.blogspot.com/2005/12/santa-and-reindeer.html' title='Santa and the reindeer'/><author><name>a.p.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803193376611057742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UlGgHrnbL8E/S6q2MDc8mrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/daPu1Y36ptw/S220/7913.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
