Sejejak langkah sejuta cerita :)

November 10, 2009

ITS Almamaterku yang kucinta

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 2:22 pm

Hari ini 10 Nopember, Dies Natalis ITS, ngerasa lebih dan lebih mencintai nya lagi selepas lulus,

Ngerasa lebih dan lebih bangga lagi setelah berada di luaran..

ITS, bapak ibu dosen, jasa mu tiada tara, teman2 kuliah, yang juga kurindukan tiada tara

Kangen jaman2 kuliah, ospek yang ampe berlumpur2 ga berbentuk, yang pas jadi senior yang galak kayak bulldog, yang pas cari baceman sampe ke angkatan2 bangkot, yang nge bakso di Sodik, nongkrong di Kantin pusat, seharian ngendon di KOPMA seharian, nge lab ampe ga mandi2, nge run ampe rambut rontok -lebay-

aaaahhh..i found sssooooo much laughter and joy, tears and cry, dan cinta dari segala macam bentuk nya

Happy birthday almamater kebangaanku,

pengeen sekolah lagi…pengen sekolah lagi pokok nya!!!


Almamaterku yang kucinta
Ibu yang luhur, ITS
Tetap membara semangatmu
Cita-citamu tak kendur

Sepuluh Nopember Empat Lima
Mendorong, Menjiwaimu
Melangkah ke arah tujuan
Dengan tekadmu yang teguh

Membina bangsa
Atas dasar Pancasila
Dan Undang Undang Dasar Empat Lima
Landasan juangmu……

Refrain 2:
Almamaterku yang kucinta
Ibu yang luhur, ITS
Amatlah kokoh gemblenganmu
Membina putra-putrimu

Menuntut teknologi yang canggih
Berbudi agung dan cerdas
Menuju kesejahteraan
Bangsa dan umat manusia

Alma..materku
Kan kuturut bimbinganmu
Jadi pejuang yang takkan kenal letih
Membangun negeri

Hidup ITS… Hidup ITS…
Almamaterku Jaya…

November 6, 2009

A Love That Will Last

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 6:10 pm

Daleeeemmm..hmmmm..yeah, ‘Cause I want just one love to be enough :p


I want a little something more
Don’t want the middle or the one before
I don’t desire a complicated past
I want a love that will last

say that you love me
Say I’m the one
Don’t kiss and hug me and then try to run
I don’t do drama
My tears don’t fall fast
I want a love that will last


I don’t want a just a memory
give me forever
Don’t even think about saying good-bye
‘Cause I want just one love to be enough
And remain in my heart till I die

So call me romantic
Oh I guess that’s so
There’s something more that you oughta know
I’ll never leave you
So don’t even ask
I want a love that will last

Forever
I want a love that will last
I want a love that will last

So there’s just a little more that I need
I wanna share all the air that you breathe
I’m not the kinda girl to complicate the past
I want a love that will last

Forever
I want a love the love that last
Always
I just want a love that will last
Want a love that will last

A Love That Will Last

Cicak – Buaya yang bikin kisruh dimana – mana

Filed under: Chating2an ga jelas — Tina Nugraheni @ 5:57 pm

hehehehe..

chattingan lucu ma temen diantara jam kerja, gara2 orang2 sibuuukkk aja ngomongin kisruh KPK-POLRI-Kejaksaan, dan salah satu email berantai tentang kelakuan oknum Brimob yang lupa daratan, goooshh..adaaa aja

but eniwei, Helmi, demen eui..karena tumben2 nya kamu cerdas..hehehhee

dan aku memenuhi kata2 ku tak postingin sekaliaaan deeh disini :p


tina: kang

Satria Hitam: yo

tina: i just realized something

Satria Hitam: watsap?

tina: kamu yg komen d FB polisi dodol iku yo

tina: cicak buaya

tina: :p

Satria Hitam: really?

tina: hahahhaa

Satria Hitam: wat happern?

tina: aiih

tina: helmy satria mana lagi

tina: kakakkaka

tina: aku cekikikan baca komen nya..laaahh kok off

Satria Hitam: YM error

Satria Hitam: bukan aku itu

tina: =))

tina: aiihh

Satria Hitam: tak tinggal di warnet

Satria Hitam: lupa log off

tina: aiih

tina: hahhaa

tina: palsu

Satria Hitam: how do u know?

Satria Hitam:

tina: hahaha

tina: ya iyaaalah

tina: aku baca imel nya..cekikikan

Satria Hitam: email yg mana

Satria Hitam: wkaka

tina: hahhaa

tina: pintter kamu maas

tina: brimob doodoool itu o’on ya

Satria Hitam: =))

Satria Hitam: itu cmn separo

Satria Hitam: yg full ga ke publish

Satria Hitam: =))

tina: mana komplit nyaa??

tina: mintaa

tina: hahahhahaha

Satria Hitam: bahaya

Satria Hitam: keamanan negara

tina: lhoo???

Satria Hitam: J)

tina: hahhaha

tina: manaaa

tina: hahha

Satria Hitam: =))

Satria Hitam: duh

Satria Hitam: dah menyebar semua

Satria Hitam: L

Satria Hitam: detik

tina: hahaha

Satria Hitam: vivanews

Satria Hitam: tvone

Satria Hitam: metrotv

tina: iyalaah..orang d TV aja kisruh

Satria Hitam: antv

Satria Hitam: zzzzzzzzzz

tina: makane..aku baca imel, trsu mikir, Helmy satria

tina: aiiiahhh

tina: hahahah

Satria Hitam: kompas republika

Satria Hitam: tempo

Satria Hitam: BAH

tina: =))

Satria Hitam: nama sama

tina: lagian brimob dodoool

Satria Hitam: bukan aku itu

Satria Hitam: :p

tina: tumben kamu cerdas

tina: hahahahaha

Satria Hitam: Siyal

Satria Hitam: gmn?

tina: J)

Satria Hitam: sip ga komen gw?

tina: ssiiippp..two tumbs up!!!

tina: hahahhahahah

Satria Hitam: J

Satria Hitam: fren rekues

tina: tak posting nek blog ku wes

Satria Hitam: 300

Satria Hitam: =))

tina: hahahaahahahhahhah

tina: 300??

Satria Hitam: koyo artis ae aku rek

tina: =))

tina: mereka pikir kamu cerdaaas luar biasa

tina: hahahhahha

Satria Hitam: asem

Satria Hitam: maksutna?

Satria Hitam:

tina:  ben tambah terkenal..tak posting blog ku, arus blog ku lumayan lho 50 clicks/day

tina: hahahaha

tina: ben ngko friend req sampe 1000

tina: hahhaha


dan incase ada yang pengen ngerti gimana isi FB dan kelakuan itu oknum Brimob yang pas lagi keblinger jabatan nya sok atuh d baca disini



November 4, 2009

Religions and Sin

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 5:37 pm

found this a moment ago, in Paulo Coelho’s blog -my fav writer-  Paulo Coelho\’s

about Religions and sin

hmm..i’m just not good enough to describe what the religion is,for me,  just let it be carved in my heart that i do believe in Him, and the world will know by what i do for this universe

but it’s nice to read this post, to ’see’ about religions and sin from kind of perspectives and point of views,

okay then wish you enjoy it, but still Gold is one; ornaments differ. Religions are many; Divinity is one, the cows are many in colors; but milk is the same. Bring peace and love to the world, across religion and human race

 

 

Christianity: The Chess Game

A young man said to the abbot from the monastery, “I’d actually like to be a monk, but I haven’t learned anything in life. All my father taught me was to play chess, which does not lead to enlightenment. Apart from that, I learned that all games are a sin.

“They may be a sin but they can also be a diversion, and who knows, this monastery needs a little of both,” was the reply.

The abbot asked for a chessboard, sent for a monk, and told him to play with the young man.

But before the game began, he added, “Although we need diversion, we cannot allow everyone to play chess the whole time. So, we have the best players here; if our monk loses, he will leave the monastery and his place will be yours.”

The abbot was serious. The young man knew he was playing for his life, and broke into a cold sweat; the chessboard became the center of the world.

The monk began badly. The young man attacked, but then saw the saintly look on the other man’s face; at that moment, he began playing badly on purpose. After all, a monk is far more useful to the world.

Suddenly, the abbot threw the chessboard to the floor.

“You have learned far more than was taught you,” he said. “You concentrated yourself enough to win, were capable of fighting for your desire. Then, you had compassion, and were willing to make a sacrifice in the name of a noble cause. Welcome to the monastery, because you know how to balance discipline with compassion.”

Judaism: Forgiving in the Same Spirit

The Rabbi Nahum of Chernobyl was always being insulted by a shopkeeper. One day, the latter’s business began to go badly.

“It must be the Rabbi, who is asking for God’s revenge,” he thought. He went to ask for Nahum’s forgiveness.

“I forgive you in the same spirit you ask for forgiveness.” replied the Rabbi.

But the man’s losses just kept increasing, until he was reduced to misery. Nahum’s horrified disciples went to ask him what had happened.

“I forgave him, but he continued to hate me deep down in his heart.” said the Rabbi. “Therefore, his hatred contaminated everything he did, and God’s punishment became more and more severe.”

Islamism: Where God Is

At a small Moroccan village an imam was thinking about the only well of the entire region. Another Muslim approached him and asked:

“What is in there?”

“God is hidden in there.”

“God is hidden inside this well? That is a sin! What you may be seeing is an image left by the unfaithful!”

The imam asked him to get closer and lean out on the edge. Reflected on the water, he could see his own face.

“But that is me!”

“Right. Now you know where God is hidden.”

November 3, 2009

Spear of destiny : longinus spear.

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 4:42 pm

accidentally found this article in Kaskus, hhmm..nice to read anyway

SPEAR OF DESTINY : LONGINUS SPEAR.

Ini adalah tombak yang digunakan untuk menusuk lambung Yesus ketika Dia disalibkan.

Konon si penusuk adalah seorang prajurit romawi yang pengelihatannya telah kabur. Begitu terkena darah Yesus matanya langsung sembuh.

Dia kemudian menjadi “Believer” dan mulai menyebarkan cerita ini. Suatu kali dia bawa kehadapan gubernur untuk menceritakan kejadian ini. Dia berkata bahwa Darah Yesus telah menyembuhkan matanya dan dia menyimpan tombak yang masih ada darah yang mengering. Kemudian si Gubernur minta penyakit matanya disembuhkan, Si Longinus sendiri gak yakin gimana cara nyembuhinnya. Saya sendiri tidak tahu pasti bagaiman dia mencoba menyembuhkannya (Saya punya sich teori pribadi..). Tp yang pasti si Gubernur gak puas sama si Longinus dan kemudian si Longinus dibunuh dengna tombak itu. Waktu selesai membunuh Longinus, Darah dari tombak itu terkena mata gubernur itu dan seketika matanya sembuh. Akhirnya gubernur itu menjadi “The believer”.

Si Gubernur kemudian mengirimkan tombak itu menujur Roma, Tp entah bagaimna, Tombak itu tidak pernah sampai disana dan hilang selama ratusan tahun sampai Ketika perang salib terjadi. Setelah pasukan Eropa berhasil menguasai tanah suci, ada seseorang yg menemukan kembali tombak ini. Ketika kota yerusalem terkepung, konon tombak ini digunakan dan pasukan musuh yang mengepung Yerusalem dapat dikalahkan walaupun sebelumnya tampaknya sudah tidak ada harapan.

Kemudian tombak ini dikirim ke Konstantinopel untuk disimpan disana. Setelah konstantinopel jatuh, tombak ini hilang lagi dari peredaran. Dan baru ditemukan pada abad ke 19 di sebuah tempat di Austria. Ketika Hitler berkuasa, tombak ini dipindahkan ke Nurenberg dan disana konon tombak ini diteliti oleh Himller dan SS-paranormal divisionnya yang terkenal.

Setelah PD II kedua selesai Tombak ini dikembalikan pada pemerintah/museum Austria dan konon tersimpan disana sampai saat ini di Perpustakaan rahasia bawah tanah.

Versi lain cerita ini adalah bahw Tongkat dan Ujung tombak longinus itu sudah terpisah. Ujung Tombak Longinus ini dipasangkan pada tongkat baru dan berada disalah satu dari 4 pilar di basilika St Petrus di Vatikan. Menurut Prophecies, nanti ketika Gereja dihancurkan maka tombak ini akan muncul kembali untuk menegakan pondasi Yerusalem baru.

Versi lainnya lagi mengatakan Bahwa Tombak Longinus ini diubah menjadi 3 barang. 2 buah pedang dan 1 buah cincin. Dan hanya nanti ketika perang terakhir tiba maka mereka baru disatukan kembali.

Versi Rudolf Hess (Tangan Kanan Hitler) mengatakan bahwa Tombak ini di Hancurkan dan serpihannya di cast lagi jadi beberapa ujung tombak yang kemudian disebar diseluruh dunia.

Pada thn 1944 ketika perang dunia ke 2 berlangsung, diketahui ternyata Longinus Spear ini berada ditangan jendral S.Patton dari pasukan Amerika batalyon ke 3. Konon kemenangna besar dan mudah yang didapatkan Patton (sampai Marsekal Alfred Jodl dari tentara Nazi berpikir bahwa Patton lah C-in-C sekutu dan bukan Einsenhower) adalah karena dia memegang longinus spear ini.

Setelah Perang Dunia ke 2 selesai, Patton yg diketahui memegang Longinus Spear ini diminta untuk mengembalikan spear itu kepada pemerintah Austria sebagai pemilih Sah nya sebelum perang dunia ke 2 dimulai. Sebagai itikad baik dan jg meredakan ketegangan, Patton mengembalikan Longinus Spear tersebut dengan kartu ucapan selamat hari natal (Dia mengembalikan tgl 18 Dec 1945).

Pada tgl 21 Dec 1945 ketika dia sedang berkendara di German tiba2x mobil cadilacnya mengalami tubrukan dengan truk tentara Sersan Robert L Thompson. Dimobil patton saat itu ada 2 orang lainnya, yaitu seorang supir dan seorang sahabatnya. Tidak ada yang terluka dalam kejadian ini hanya Patton yang meninggal dunia. Si Supir truk tentara mengaku ada kabut didepannya sehingga dia tidak bisa melihat ketika akan berbelok kekanan dan akhinrya menubruk mobil Patton. Banyak yg percaya akibat Patton kehilangan Spear itu maka akhirnya “kekuatannya” hilang dan dia harus mati.

Himmler dan SS.Thulenya dalam catatan mereka mengatakan bahwa setelah Spear Longinus itu dikubur di sebuah tempat di Antartika. Tetapi tampaknya ini hanya sekedar Hoax karena kalau mereka memiliki tombak itu pasti mereka gunakan dan tidak mungkin disimpan di kutub. Jg Hitler sendiri pernah berkata bahwa selama tombak itu ada di kekuasaanya maka dia tidak mungkin dikalahkan, jadi tampaknya tidak ada alasan yang rasional mengapa tombak itu harus disembunyikan di Antartika.

Masih banyak versi Myth and Legend mengenai hal ini…..terlalu banyak untuk disebutkan.

October 27, 2009

A Case of You

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 4:14 pm

A case of you

Just before our love got lost you said,
“I am as constant as the northern star.”
and I said, “Constantly in the darkness
where’s that at?
If you want me I’ll be in the bar.”
On the back of a cartoon coaster
in the blue T.V. screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh Canada
with your face sketched on it twice.

In my blood like holy wine
you taste so bitter and so sweet
well, I could drink a case of you, darling
and I would still be on my feet
I would still be on my feet.

Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints

I’m frightened by the devil
And I’m drawn to those ones that ain’t afraid.
I remember that time you told me
“Love is touching souls”
Surely you touched mine
‘Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time.

My blood
my holy wine
tastes so bitter and so sweet
Well I could drink a case of you, darling
and I would still be on my feet
I would still be on my feet

I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your devils and your deeds
and she said, “Go to him, stay with him
but be prepared to bleed”

My blood
my holy wine
tastes so bitter and so sweet
Well I could drink a case of you, darling
and I would still be on my feet
I would still be on my feet

hmmm…a case of you, yeah..a case of you

October 21, 2009

Malice of Absence

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 3:47 pm

hmm…just received an email from a friend, i just love to read this, to think that The link between man & god is FAITH . That is all that keeps things moving & alive

The university professor challenged his students with this question. Did God create everything that exists? A student bravely replied, “Yes, he did!”

“God created everything?” The professor asked.

“Yes sir”, the student replied.

The professor answered, “If God created everything, then God created evil since evil exists, and according to the principal that our works define who we are then God is evil”. The student became quiet before such an answer. The professor was quite pleased with himself and boasted to the students that he had proven once more that the Christian faith was a myth.

Another student raised his hand and said, “Can I ask you a question professor?”

“Of course”, replied the professor.

The student stood up and asked, “Professor, does cold exist?”

“What kind of question is this? Of course it exists. Have you never been cold?” The students snickered at the young man’s question.

The young man replied, “In fact sir, cold does not exist. According to the laws of physics, what we consider cold is in reality the absence of heat. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter have or transmit energy. Absolute zero (-460 degrees F) is the total absence of heat; all matter becomes inert and incapable of reaction at that temperature. Cold does not exist. We have created this word to describe how we feel if we have no heat.”

The student continued, “Professor, does darkness exist?”

The professor responded, “Of course it does.”

The student replied, “Once again you are wrong sir, darkness does not exist either. Darkness is in reality the absence of light. Light we can study, but not darkness. In fact we can use Newton’s prism to break white light into many colors and study the various wavelengths of each color. You cannot measure darkness. A simple ray of light can break into a world of darkness and illuminate it. How can you know how dark a certain space is? You measure the amount of light present. Isn’t this correct? Darkness is a term used by man to describe what happens when there is no light present.”

Finally the young man asked the professor, “Sir, does evil exist?”

Now uncertain, the professor responded, “Of course as I have already said. We see it every day. It is in the daily example of man’s inhumanity to man. It is in the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are nothing else but evil.”

To this the student replied, “Evil does not exist sir, or at least it does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold, a word that man has created to describe the absence of God. God did not create evil. Evil is not like faith, or love that exist just as does light and heat. Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God’s love present in his heart. It’s like the cold that comes when there is no heat or the darkness that comes when there is no light.”

The professor sat down.

The young man’s name — Albert Einstein.

October 15, 2009

Hidup tidaklah untuk mengeluh dan mengaduh

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 10:59 am

Hidup tidaklah untuk mengeluh dan mengaduh.

Hidup adalah untuk mengolah hidup.

Bekerja membalik tanah.

Memasuki rahasia langit dan samodra.

Serta mencipta dan mengukir dunia.

Kita menyandang tugas.

Karena tugas adalah tugas.

Bukan demi sorga atau neraka.

Tapi demi kehormatan manusia.

Karena sesungguhnyalah kita bukan debu.

Meski kita sudah reyot, tua renta dan kelabu.

Kita adalah kepribadian.

Dan harga kita adalah kehormatan kita.

Tolehlah lagi ke belakang.

Ke masa silam yang tak seorang pun kuasa menghapusnya


sajak oleh WS Rendra.


just a simple note from me

i love this poem damn much..menginspirasi banget, ketika kita harus berbuat dan bertindak, nyata demi hidup kita sendiri, bukan demi embel2 ‘pahala’, tapi demi kemanusiaan kita sendiri, sebagai hak sekaligus kewajiban melekat.

October 13, 2009

Happy B’day Ma..

Filed under: Coret coret.., tentang malaikat — Tina Nugraheni @ 1:13 pm

Hari ini mama ulang tahun

Puji Tuhan, terimakasih Tuhan, satu tahun lagi bersama bliau, dan semoga banyak2 tahun lagi, kesempatan untuk membahagiakan bliau,

as i posted in my FB’ stat. it’s just more than words, i love you so much, and how lucky i am to be born as your daughter :)

yaah..mungkin emang si, banyak bangeth wanita hebat diluar sana, cantik, maju perang, pembela hak asasi, presiden, apalaaah, tapi bagiku tetap dan jelas kau melebihi mereka semua ma..dan sudah terbukti melati rintangan jaman,menghapus banyak luka, menguatkan langkah,menimbulkan tekad, karena itu ma, please stay longer with us, please give me chance to paint smile in your beauty face to wash away all the tears that  i, we, gave to you..

Happy b’day maaa, and trust me it’s just more than words can say, i love you so, doain aja, kado terutangku segera terkabul :p

October 9, 2009

Terimakasih..

Filed under: Coret coret.. — Tina Nugraheni @ 10:41 am

Thank You

Merci, Merci beaucoup

Danke

Gracias

Arigato, Arigato Gozaimasu, Arigato Gozaimashita

Dank Je

Grazie

Obrigado

Gamsa-hamnida

Xie-xie

Syukron

Toda

Dankie, Baie Dankie

Sas efharisto, efcharisto

Danyavad, Dhanyawaad, Shukriya

Takk, Takk fyrir

Kiitos, Kiitoksia

Diolch yn fawr

Salamot

Khwap khun, khwap khun khrap

Tujechhe

Thank ye, Thenk Ye

Anugurihiitusomi

Multumesc

Matur Nuwun

Matur Suksma

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