tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67122857611659225792024-03-13T18:41:07.161-07:00dindintataDinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.comBlogger72125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-72156640970620548352012-09-30T00:39:00.002-07:002012-09-30T00:41:28.914-07:00Holiday was yesterday, and yesterday is gone<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">LIU WEN, A PRO SKATER</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">CREATED BY MY LITTLE COUSIN </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I WAS TRYING TO ADD TIM BURTON'S AURA A LITTLE BIT.</td></tr>
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<br />Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-61525347704702056702012-09-20T01:56:00.000-07:002012-09-20T01:56:02.260-07:00poor moon<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">a little bit messy, especially if you take a closer look in the moon.it's not a perfect circular.but moon isn't that perfect right?</td></tr>
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<br />Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-80473302125222950072012-09-15T21:24:00.000-07:002012-09-15T21:24:25.939-07:00boo<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> G</span></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">reeting from my daily college day.yess!i'm a college student now.thanks to my igcse result so i can skip that national exam shit and etc^^</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">and the last.i tried to make collages.</span>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-68273891434711620802012-05-11T06:02:00.001-07:002012-05-12T23:38:18.630-07:00 help.i lost all my connection because i dropped my phone to toilet >.< of course it was an accident.well, it's annoying since i need a lot of information from my classmate about the over changing schedule.i hope this little accident won't affect myscores *nerd's angel face*<br />
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it's some views from my apartment.i just love the light, it spreads.it's not too beautiful, but atleast it makes me feeling safe.hmm does it hurt if u can't contact him?Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-51978698753458548582012-04-23T06:27:00.001-07:002012-04-23T06:27:25.928-07:00if we were together right now, i'll play strawberry swing - coldplay<br />
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i moved out, no internet connection in here, no enough spaces in here, i got the smallest room.but if we look at the bright side you can get "lost in translation" atmosphere.<br />
we got some ice cream, beefs, beers, mushrooms, etc.be fat don't care.come here if u want some.<br />
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why strawberry swing?i hate the facts that i can't get enough time to spend with you.</div>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-10412364470263893142012-03-17T02:46:00.001-07:002012-03-17T02:49:17.444-07:00absence<span style="font-family: inherit;">i spent my day today in my father's little book.and i found some great statement from i-don't-know-who.it's written like this : <span style="font-size: x-large;">in some points</span>, <span style="font-size: x-large;">something was born from an <span style="background-color: #7eafd7; color: #222222; line-height: 30px;">absence,</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">so, i started look at the nearest thing : my sweater.the sweater born because the absence of heat, and makes around us colder than usual, and therefore we need something to keep our body warm. </span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">second</span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #222222; font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"> thing, </span></span><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">Tupperware?born because the absence of human's ability in carrying their water to anywhere.and so on, i applied the statement to a lot of things in my room, and it was right, because we talked about someone's invention.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"><b>but then i change it into feeling</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">how's lust can born?jealously or greedy? it comes from the absence of what?</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"><b>change it into something big</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">how's the universe can br created?i mean before the big bang theory?</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">from where The God comes?the absence of what?</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;">okay.still in my head right now, </span><span style="line-height: 30px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> some points of what?</span>i don't get it bro</span></span><br />
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</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>i already google it.but it's zero since i can't understand the language/</b></div>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-48374640192276167962012-01-29T02:57:00.000-08:002012-01-29T02:57:34.910-08:00okay.i need someone.<br />
sunday, lazy time around.don't know what to do.actually there's some list wait to be done, but the timing isn't perfect.u know it has been <b><strike>busy </strike></b><br />
<b><strike>what do you call notso busy but there's still left must to do something feeling</strike></b><br />
<b><strike>okay complicated.</strike></b><br />
btw, i will have an exam in next weeek.it's not a big exam, but it seems i pretend i dont care again or i really don't care?i remembered when i receive the mock test schedule last year.i cried endlessly, regret, and said : <b>how come i didn't pay attention to the school for all this time</b> all oveer again until i fell asleep.well regret comes later.sounds like i got mental sickness, well maybe yes i do<br />
but for today, i don't caree at all, because i already decide that i'm gonna be a something that doesn't havve any relation with science stuff.but i'm not sure yet.the hardest time to make a decision for your future.<br />
what will i be?art marketing?fashion marketing?life is so close to money, and far away to the funeral lately.and to deep to think in that way.for this time i just give an easy question : do something or no?Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-70280761119685950232012-01-29T00:56:00.000-08:002012-01-29T00:59:08.728-08:00in<b>someone</b> : why r u always dressed like that?<br />
<b>me</b> : actually i rarely dressed like this.i just dressed like this if i want to meet u or some other peps.i love to let someone to think like : i am behaving like my dress.sometimes, i do dress like a college student, or agirl who doesn't care with her look , or a nerd, and most of them trapped to this kind of trick.i try to leave different impression to different peps.and actually it begins when i met a mother, she was taking care her child, and waiting for her driver to pick her up, we had a little chit chat, i told her that i was taking my s1 in marketing and blabla stuff, she did believe that.and here i am now, i love to tricking peoples.i enjoy it.because most of them always judge from cover.so, when peoples busy with their opinion, i always change the cover to see their reaction or treat or etc.basically yes, i love all the people, i'm not hating the society.i love how their minds work.Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-81821175891236282812012-01-24T05:23:00.000-08:002012-01-24T05:27:29.072-08:00i drink my hot tea after i took a bath, and then i listen to geographic channel.for what?exam on weds.hard to believe that i study-PEPS. I STUDY-.there's an attraction to force me to study, but my willingness still same, absolutely zero.So, rather than listen how to make a good breed for a cow, i opened my Norwegian wood and i think i must go to a new place, where i don't know anyone, make a new circle which it's hard to do.<br />
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THE OTHER THINGS ARE ; A HUMAN FACES SHAPED RING FROM DIA.LO.GUE KEMANG, AND THE DINO NECKALE, NAOKO FROM NORWEGIAN WOOD NOVEL BY HARUKI MURAKAMI, ALSO THE SONG BY THE BEATLES, THE CHOREOGRAPH FROM MY TEACHER, HOW REGINA SPEKTOR SING THE GHOST OF CORPORATE FUTURE, AND THE LYRICS, THE SLEEPYHEAD ACCOUTICS VERSION BY SOME PEPS THAT I DON'T KNOW AND THE PASSION PIT HIMSELF, COMPOSITION FROM SLEEP WALKING BY FINE FRENZY.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-83824644638806386922012-01-23T04:15:00.000-08:002012-01-23T04:17:40.422-08:00pergab<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6WoENIAYvBZ0kciLhNdSojhALSPaWseBlglR0MJiQjOuLvzy3X5dfkelg4kMkJWjJipm0bS6Y2yMAQLRmf1RX2Wllznst56-3dmNSOkh-SK5EMY4KMkN57UyaPQ-Nqp2uPwMMFVvc7zPJ/s1600/fdfs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6WoENIAYvBZ0kciLhNdSojhALSPaWseBlglR0MJiQjOuLvzy3X5dfkelg4kMkJWjJipm0bS6Y2yMAQLRmf1RX2Wllznst56-3dmNSOkh-SK5EMY4KMkN57UyaPQ-Nqp2uPwMMFVvc7zPJ/s640/fdfs.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>i was doing camp in cibubur.i noticed this bed and the fact that i'm good enough to not bring this bed to my home.So i can decorate, paint it, give ffluuufeh pillow and warm blanket to it.tehee --vDinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-55403950048149402252012-01-23T03:12:00.000-08:002012-01-23T04:09:14.285-08:00here, i'm trying to control my self-note : not just my emotion, or nightmares thingy, or whatever it is- em<strike>m i've been </strike> still having nightmares 2 weeks in a row-not very sure it's 2 weeks- i always try to remember it after i woke up, but helplessly it just gone by itself.no memories left, just the emotions-rushy adrenaline works very fast- i'm not trying to dramatize the scene when i woke up, but after having those dreams.i'm feeling weird, like my spirit did the half life, it's hard to push your body to the bathroom, and hard to realize that this is today and i must go to school.<br />
am i that lazy bastard?yes, yes i am.<br />
i didn't get any troubles with socializing with other people nowadays.but, i'm still green in this thing.actually it'sa nice to gain friends to share stories with :) my family did the same good things to me.soon, we will move out, and papa promise me for my doc mart and other course.Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-30108888743271117832011-12-19T21:36:00.000-08:002011-12-19T21:36:59.789-08:00wise crack on the morning<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCEsAHcz4T0nbLhwx2mnJRpuHGkyMvTrPjJN9sdOUJJQEZhBCyggU-CVWUalY9bn1uy6iObBTuvVtTORR_fQ1QIIfbMrMxKwgNLlYG3OjlCZLIzrGLHh9NYGHFbFRiO4PwWM16TvFBClge/s1600/Picture-003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCEsAHcz4T0nbLhwx2mnJRpuHGkyMvTrPjJN9sdOUJJQEZhBCyggU-CVWUalY9bn1uy6iObBTuvVtTORR_fQ1QIIfbMrMxKwgNLlYG3OjlCZLIzrGLHh9NYGHFbFRiO4PwWM16TvFBClge/s640/Picture-003.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
feeling not-so-productive again.in the down stage.Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-45654408909577922842011-12-19T00:58:00.000-08:002011-12-19T00:58:58.707-08:00i would change my bedroommy bedroom is a mess.i preffer to chose the smaller room-next month we're gonna move to kemang.hope there won't be a problem- i would like to decorate my room with these things :<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">plants.to keep it fresh in the morning.it's a bad idea to face the fact that plants do breathing.but maybe not the real plants.the fake one maybe?</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">old poster.all the scene from pierrot le fou please?</td></tr>
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</tbody></table>and the other is : a lot of boxes to keep my past thingy, will wrap that with the colourful rainbow ribbon.all my makeup stuff, candles maybe?o yeah my school stuff er.i want a lace thingy for my curtains.and little lamps in my bookself, porcelain dolls, all the cookies, big death tree(fake), christmast stuffs to hung in my death tree.and full jar of cookies.the big inspiration board, magz stuff, and good wallpaper on the wall.fabs right?imagine itDinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-36778401751732102722011-12-13T04:06:00.000-08:002011-12-13T04:06:27.016-08:00damn it wasn't on the right paper<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEpZO8ZE-KMAmTtLM_yrPknlP6-boH1fhoFKdxsF8GGqcE0yDjUWkxIWDDv3r2OOGKqdtX20FO7ZWgHkNATayX-4NTz6tm6bbBnX4KdcKAVTaUdzn66aRVvj4hz96rS-CLd8QHepNpvdJ3/s1600/Pasar+Minggu-20111213-00262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEpZO8ZE-KMAmTtLM_yrPknlP6-boH1fhoFKdxsF8GGqcE0yDjUWkxIWDDv3r2OOGKqdtX20FO7ZWgHkNATayX-4NTz6tm6bbBnX4KdcKAVTaUdzn66aRVvj4hz96rS-CLd8QHepNpvdJ3/s640/Pasar+Minggu-20111213-00262.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-92114232445966747342011-11-30T01:29:00.000-08:002011-11-30T01:32:53.644-08:00a little shit that came from bio<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">it sucks.i know i must add something aaar </td></tr>
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</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"our youth is the most beautiful object."</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>focus is zero.but just love it ._.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">him : so, we aren't dating.but we did hug and kiss.so , my status is</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">me : madly in love with dinta.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<b>right?</b>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-88731745499631405562011-10-22T17:58:00.000-07:002011-10-22T18:08:12.128-07:00 i didn't tell you.forgot.i've gone to paris yeeey.it was one of my big dream.i've been wondered what's eiffel tower looks like.krik.and it just like that.saachi's decision was right.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i took pola pics with pien, zsazsa, vira, kak willy</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div> why my pola camera is so sensitive to light?aaaargh.and i love impossible project but not their cockroach skin.it's annoying when you realize that 93% of your film has cockroach skin argh<br />
and it's sunday now.it sucks to waking up first.i curse everything and anything.and my latest curse goes to the shins cause i haven't been able to find their album.atleast do tour in here<br />
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</div>any idea where can i buy the shins' album? </div></div>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-82889373313362824322011-10-21T05:10:00.001-07:002011-11-30T01:31:48.963-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">i do care actually.</div>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-85457620182993286922011-09-13T11:25:00.000-07:002011-09-13T11:26:21.538-07:00talking about lovemale : landscapes of winter, and summer<br />
female : you're a liar.what did you see?<br />
male : i saw the cafe where Van Gogh decided to cut off his earDinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6712285761165922579.post-90564295830274646842011-08-10T05:21:00.000-07:002011-08-10T05:25:20.802-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfSWgzTes9Uos1vFO8Pevlke_E3AO68BdPMUUuljJlP-xl2BiWDkbJ7vu981HP6VM_AyiNVNtO8KspyRzYPz6rKrLVsSEfUiBUe3QqEX8gJbT1F3mvQ7ceZHC8fzVG2-CPhAAM6C-I-oiq/s1600/scan-cropa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfSWgzTes9Uos1vFO8Pevlke_E3AO68BdPMUUuljJlP-xl2BiWDkbJ7vu981HP6VM_AyiNVNtO8KspyRzYPz6rKrLVsSEfUiBUe3QqEX8gJbT1F3mvQ7ceZHC8fzVG2-CPhAAM6C-I-oiq/s640/scan-cropa.jpg" width="522" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b>The Man Who Drives Too Much</b> :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">taken by me.we on the way to my home after we had so much fun at his living room.and he trapped 4 hours in his car because of me.i'm sorry fii </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">p.s: i love his serious face </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><b>The Right Bunny</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">the fact : this my first photo that not fail.i took 2 photos before it.AND IT JUST A BLANK FILMS.atleast i got this.but still i hate the unwanted dots :(</div><div style="text-align: center;">more practice! :D</div>Dinta Rahmayantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10381965740968228354noreply@blogger.com0