tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32502437337444795102024-03-18T20:07:45.004-07:00ayuniefatmaayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-89388995623407337302012-04-22T06:17:00.001-07:002012-04-22T06:17:20.594-07:00keep fighting<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibzdEcVSvJseJdrdbaABv0TfnhoZ4EWRb2xRLPwhxIihCvm1nRL4Dmzhe4rk7uapMUE3qEi5RNyXXrhCoXSUYDFcXqcixP2aZPyy_dFkP6p0hTTJSlO_M0aUr6unxcb1Y0fo9ScFpGH6c/s1600/sora+lad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibzdEcVSvJseJdrdbaABv0TfnhoZ4EWRb2xRLPwhxIihCvm1nRL4Dmzhe4rk7uapMUE3qEi5RNyXXrhCoXSUYDFcXqcixP2aZPyy_dFkP6p0hTTJSlO_M0aUr6unxcb1Y0fo9ScFpGH6c/s1600/sora+lad.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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Have you ever watched WEDDING DRESS? It is a korean movie,ups.....wait....Don't judge me...Koreancholic...I just suggest you to watch this movie because is not usual korean movie....ha..ha...At first time may be you will imagine korean movie just about love story between two couple, but this movie tell about you and mom...</h4><h4><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"><i><b></b></i> This is the widest street in the world. 9 de Julio Avenue (mean July 9th Avenue – in honor of Argentina’s independence day) in Buenos Aires, Argentina is the widest street in the world. Has seven track in each direction and it covers the entire block. There is one building that sits on the Avenue (the former Ministry of Transportation building) but there are many famous landmarks along the sides – like the long time French Embassy, the statue of Don Quixote, and a famous monument (The obelisk) and the Plaza de la República. This street width 460 feet or about 140m.</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: red;">(http://alluniquethings.com/the-widest-street-in-the-world/)</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
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</div><h3 style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgijQW1T64cwwGvixcjaszxI24Qbm0ZzGa7GK-__2rkIVEI7CAfwURJ9VeFp0H0hPQABIy7Asqu9M78c5r8SY9-BB_S6wyP0eELFjpKXU_65Sun-V-dBuEul_7aVAOcRl33p_im8MiMoL8/s1600/images0.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgijQW1T64cwwGvixcjaszxI24Qbm0ZzGa7GK-__2rkIVEI7CAfwURJ9VeFp0H0hPQABIy7Asqu9M78c5r8SY9-BB_S6wyP0eELFjpKXU_65Sun-V-dBuEul_7aVAOcRl33p_im8MiMoL8/s320/images0.jpeg" width="226" /></a>Sometime....yeah..sometime we fell boring all the day, but now I realize about it..No days without special story..Because Allah always give surprising present everyday... Like this time when I am tired with many task must be finished actually Allah teach me to be good fighter, yesterday when I felt not good schedule but Allah give me new experience and met new people, and tomorrow I believe Allah HAD ready serve special story for me...I will get different story, meet wonder people, and through unique day..keep spirit a_u</h3>ayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-4466617063698105672012-04-01T08:34:00.000-07:002012-04-01T08:34:34.022-07:0022:11 01/04/2012<h3 style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: justify;">NO idea.....Just this word can describe me now....</h3><h3 style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: justify;"><a name='more'></a>but I still try to write something....oh ya.. I get it....about saving and protecting children...Yesterday I saw bad situation about bullying children. There are some adult men ridicule a boy...They enjoy it..OH MY GOD...The boy cried and shout while say bad word...I really hate this situation...but I can not do anything..Actually when I can not do anything, it so hurt to my self...Why I don't do action....I really have obvious since that time. How can we allow this reality. How can We make this country be better in the future during children just be bullying object...</h3><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFuvA3_3qsS4n18VyuPeObwp2PASmXesOqcfZD1oCkbdCEyc0qejvfEeMX8m0a2HOBqDUTDir4BO-hSMVgqcJ9PQrftoVcsayPz38asOonlx40Oa_1BaMJyI6LKyhZjB96GnWBBJDm6jY/s1600/i_have_a_dream_by_setobuje-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFuvA3_3qsS4n18VyuPeObwp2PASmXesOqcfZD1oCkbdCEyc0qejvfEeMX8m0a2HOBqDUTDir4BO-hSMVgqcJ9PQrftoVcsayPz38asOonlx40Oa_1BaMJyI6LKyhZjB96GnWBBJDm6jY/s320/i_have_a_dream_by_setobuje-1.png" width="227" /></a></div>ayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-30896245877841801392012-03-26T21:15:00.000-07:002012-03-26T21:15:18.691-07:00CONFIDENT WITH MY SELF?<blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>Have you ever though you are so anxiety and give up with your fighting?NOW...I just want to write every things in my mind..I always try to give motivation for my self but it too hard and I begin make a question in my head..Can I do my task on time? "It is so usual if a student have many assignment" for many people who I ask advise to solve this problem, BUT for me it difficult..Actually I don't want to be weak person but time pass so quickly without give me more time to control everything in my schedule</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWH2NyCgwyCBajXDg6P6SZiwc_ZCCDJ8Ya8E_B82O12vic1Dt1PO8yAis6OHU939RIudYl-6mDr11G9bJQwjfTRRRXF23GEFrAIXRraEY7SFqRB_F0BuLuNL6jGy2Rm9syPxcQsrMxsFY/s1600/Copy+of+jilbab+internet+perbaikan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWH2NyCgwyCBajXDg6P6SZiwc_ZCCDJ8Ya8E_B82O12vic1Dt1PO8yAis6OHU939RIudYl-6mDr11G9bJQwjfTRRRXF23GEFrAIXRraEY7SFqRB_F0BuLuNL6jGy2Rm9syPxcQsrMxsFY/s200/Copy+of+jilbab+internet+perbaikan.jpg" width="127" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>I want to tell it to my friend but I don't want to make them be boring with my anxiety.Finally I just stay alone in my mind....it is so funny when I give advise to other people, in fact I just stay in main problem without solve it....Can I confident with my self????</i></div><a name='more'></a><i><br />
</i></blockquote><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg7jzSfmYMZmmbQg4AYoil5yI5k3w_jeQjXsG3c8oQe9aYIreikCqLfnSmsggYNE9I_01ojA16yLUwqtWJ1kue_Mh8BvOJC6bZwJB1YR3x9KdDK7lyZ1Yc8djSyr2WdNyG9rWKwqNXIJw/s1600/hmm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg7jzSfmYMZmmbQg4AYoil5yI5k3w_jeQjXsG3c8oQe9aYIreikCqLfnSmsggYNE9I_01ojA16yLUwqtWJ1kue_Mh8BvOJC6bZwJB1YR3x9KdDK7lyZ1Yc8djSyr2WdNyG9rWKwqNXIJw/s1600/hmm.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hmmm.....I take a breath after read the small paper which I found when I enjoy my alone time in the beach. Maybe the writer very nervous about her task and don't know who can give her new spirit. That letter bring me to other fact, it is not all of person who keep silent when they have many problem is in good mentality. Sometime they confuse where they can tell anything which make them be worry. So sometime when your friend can not give advise or motivation for you it not wise to you judge them are selfish because they really not confident with her/his self at this time because nobody give her/him chance to tell about her/his problem...What do you think?????????????????</div>ayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-78853270346838756552012-03-24T03:17:00.000-07:002012-03-24T03:17:45.742-07:00DIFFICULT WORD<div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_412597706" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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</tbody></table><h2 style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_412597706"><span style="font-size: small;"> Sometime, she influenced to remove that word. Several time she pull out piece of paper and she always return Fiend to difficult wall. Why...? it is be big secret for all.<br />
</span></a></h2><h2 style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: small;"> One day, she came to me while her eye look glittery. I just wait until she want to tell what happen exactly ."I don't believe friend anymore,they always make me disappointing, always come and go away without care with me,they just take advantages for me and leave me alone when I not be the best in my work". I just let her tell about her feeling without give my opinion. She look at me and say "I don't want to make you be my friend because I don't believe them". I surprised hear it, but before I ask her about my mine she talk again" you are my sister not my friend because I believe you aren't like</span><span style="font-size: small;"> them". I am happy heard it and we hug. Since that time, i understand the reason WHY WORD FRIEND IS DIFFICULT WORD because until now she still try to find friend. Friend still very difficult to she understand. She never care what ever other people think about difficult word, because she still don't understand about FRIEND word. I appreciate it and how about you?</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisS9wHzigTdZ3g4Y_IWPj19aVnnIuvF-HZjgx5Xug-JIrpp187Dgg1OkjcZM6b0fwfFJpLfYn-5_smnrV6wJ4jLm4qbVulqlaIZHiKScY-mV_boe9Q_77cMo-k-ZQWgei-w_pd0o5IaIE/s1600/different_bg1600x1200.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></h2>ayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-40742655586505139952012-03-04T08:30:00.000-08:002012-03-04T08:30:02.296-08:00in your mineayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-71263569463818493382012-02-27T01:19:00.000-08:002012-02-27T01:19:33.516-08:00where am i?no body can talk me where am i, exactly...among of crowded the class it felt so empty for me..where all of member in this class talk each other....i am still alone....huh....is just bad thinking.???? May be you think it is .....but it is up to you.....until now i am still thinking where am i exactly.....ayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-68855576149512227262012-02-21T07:31:00.000-08:002012-02-21T07:31:16.359-08:00the best way to make our be wiseHUFF....at the first time we always think about so poor we are when no body understand with our mine.<br />
But, Allah always have unique way to make we understand about it.... Allah gives us many reason to be wise......for simple example....when we felt so weakness and disappointing with our friend sometime we want to keep away from her or him but exactly it is not solve our problem.....try to be wiser nit mean we must be quiet when we hurt by other but try to proof our weakness be our reminder...we should remember if at the first time we are not regarded it is no problem because we can be evidence in the future because the winner not only wait the evidence but she always be evidence...................ayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-38363596117323342722012-02-16T00:04:00.000-08:002012-02-16T00:04:52.466-08:00the biggest powerayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3250243733744479510.post-86121105875595286752012-02-15T23:44:00.001-08:002012-02-15T23:44:48.401-08:00the first journeyomgayuniefatmahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392295523505156071noreply@blogger.com1