tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91712261415597457392024-03-13T21:50:03.109+07:00Cher's <3Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.comBlogger197125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-5395490171990814752015-08-20T12:06:00.004+07:002015-08-20T12:06:38.460+07:00A reminder i'm a badass!“It’s not your fault that you’re fucked up. It’s your fault if you stay fucked up.. “ –Jen Sincero
OK, so as a person, no matter how much I preach about being content and centered, I occasionally still have bad days. You know, when everything don’t go as you wish, and everyone is annoying, or on the more extreme case, you feel the world just came crashing down.
And as a go getter, when things like that happened, I kinda beat myself up. For a few days I amazingly was unable to control my mind. So I just shut down. I knew if I meet people in this headspace, I either gonna be such an annoying bitch, and I don’t want people to catch that vibe from me.
And in that shutting down moment, had I found myself back. I took a moment to meditate and asked myself two of the most important questions: How do I fix this? What will I do so things like this won’t happen again? (Thank you Matthew Hussey!)
In the craziness of breaking out of my comfort zone, settling down in a new country, trying to get the rhythm, overwhelmed and having a best friend of mine back home not talking to me at the same time for a reason I don’t know what, and just too many stuff going on, for a split second I found myself forgetting these:
I need to love myself first and do the things I love. Oh how I have been abandoning this. Too busy settling in and chasing this and that, and I forgot I need a chill break, to workout, to eat healthy, to sleep in a decent time, etc.
I need to manage my expectations. I have set a timeline, and as life goes, there are so many things I missed out on ticking off of the list. That bothers me. But what I forgot is the quote that I used to hold on to for dear life, best said by Deepak Chopra: ‘In my life nothing goes wrong. When things seem to not meet my expectations, I let go of how I think things should be. It’s a matter of not having any attachment to any fixed outcome’. So sometimes things might gonna go slow when I want fast, or fast when I want slow, it doesn’t really matter. It doesn’t really matter now.
I have so many friends and family that love me. I got an afternoon voice note from one of my best friend back home, apparently I hook one of my friend from New York to some friends back home in Jakarta. They met at a dinner, and talked about me. That’s why one of them sent me a voice note saying “We all just met, we like your friend! And we were all talking about you. I’m amazed that I heard nothing bad about you. The words I head were kind, smart, funny, warm, and how your friends said that they adore you, they love you! I can tell that they really do! We all love you, so you better be happy there!” I am writing this with a humble heart feeling so blessed and loved. How dare I forgot how much I’m worth, only to be reminded that from my friends!
I need to detach myself from everything. This comes as a combo with expectations. Each time we got too attached to anything or anyone, there will be expectations. To your job, to your friends, to your significant others, to your ( ..insert any kind of things here). I have learned, that we can love everything without attachment. And one of the things I forgot to detach lately was my ego. Now that I know I should, I feel so much better. With the ego on the side, I can finally see that things are only a problem when we let it be a problem.
I guess this will be the answer to ‘unfucked up’ the things on my end. Hopefully this piece can help you if you were in the same situations. It’s time to go back on the horse and kick some ass!
www.instagram.com/cherylmarella www.twitter.com/cheryl_marella www.cherylmarella.blogdetik.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-68125089171791934522015-07-09T00:47:00.001+07:002015-07-09T00:47:14.734+07:00A kiss on my hand<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://40.media.tumblr.com/8b70a8cdc87535d127dc9559681a3f34/tumblr_inline_nlftlf4NPM1rduoyc_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://40.media.tumblr.com/8b70a8cdc87535d127dc9559681a3f34/tumblr_inline_nlftlf4NPM1rduoyc_500.jpg" /></a></div>
Oh how it's time to dig some feelings up. I was reading something online that says 'There were times when a kiss on a hand is enough'
suddenly that line sends shivers to my bones. How I remember that moment. Cruising in his car, summer time, listening to music, and I was jokingly offering my hand for him to bite (in a cute way, biting is his thing lol), but then instead of a bite, he took my hand and kissed it. There was a pause there. And I just smiled. As he did too. Then we were back to listening to some tunes, and ride around the block to kill time before the others jumped in.
It was a pretty damn good memory.
What. a. man. :)
www.instagram.com/cherylmarella www.twitter.com/cheryl_marella www.cherylmarella.blogdetik.com www.cherylmarella.com
Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-49265746233330591522015-05-11T13:42:00.000+07:002015-05-15T20:37:15.387+07:00The savior to a hungry night!What to do when 14045 is unavailable to be ordered?
Here's my situation.
3 orang cewek nginep di rumah gue karena subuh-subuh kita mau berangkat ke pulau. The thing is, there was no food at home, asisten rumah tangga juga lagi pulang kampung. Gilanya lagi, kami, si 3 cewek itu nggak ada yang bisa masak. Sekalinya kita bisa masak mie instan, gue perutnya alergi sama mie instan, jadi proposal mie instan dari Veve gue tolak.
"Yah elah lo, udah laper aja masih picky!" Veve ngomel-ngomel.
"Ya gimana, nggak lucu besok kita di boat gue sakit perut!"
Tapi tiba-tiba Jackie muncul dengan solusi brilian.
"Lo berdua nggak ada yang punya <a href="http://www.foodpanda.co.id/">foodpanda</a>?" katanya sambil megang-megang handphone.
"Apaan deh foodpanda?"
Begitu dikasih liat app-nya, kita semua langsung rebutan milih resto buat di orderin. Karena ternyata segampang itu! Bisa pilih area, tergantung kita lagi ada dimana. So cool!
Dan malam itu, we decided to order a lot! lol
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs12Jhrie6JZ-wHyU12ha7LcfTCsqMTSVLELgD9o7H6wbXJnJ1iLpGhdbM2KSZAd1qkHdj7Jtn4_LFIG6nDZfPckZOm8LWxQcKfZv58_HiNJ3ImjYQpf92gyXqb9M3YEfMaRU5018U820/s1600/Screenshot_2015-05-07-09-00-29.jpeg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs12Jhrie6JZ-wHyU12ha7LcfTCsqMTSVLELgD9o7H6wbXJnJ1iLpGhdbM2KSZAd1qkHdj7Jtn4_LFIG6nDZfPckZOm8LWxQcKfZv58_HiNJ3ImjYQpf92gyXqb9M3YEfMaRU5018U820/s320/Screenshot_2015-05-07-09-00-29.jpeg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-3uPC0nJ8e7NTZyngKo1DLSa2mCl1z1M4EXFGAqXKuosmNcwB9-t5-iy7x2fPSBuvWQDHL_7vFoLKz5NuQK0Xu7yoopHNeDcY6btAVqM937XuEpDXA8n29B3vTtzHK9N3Sl4DraZHUfo/s1600/Screenshot_2015-05-11-02-23-17.jpeg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-3uPC0nJ8e7NTZyngKo1DLSa2mCl1z1M4EXFGAqXKuosmNcwB9-t5-iy7x2fPSBuvWQDHL_7vFoLKz5NuQK0Xu7yoopHNeDcY6btAVqM937XuEpDXA8n29B3vTtzHK9N3Sl4DraZHUfo/s320/Screenshot_2015-05-11-02-23-17.jpeg" /></a>
www.instagram.com/cherylmarella www.twitter.com/cheryl_marella www.cherylmarella.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-58143116956737265152015-01-15T21:29:00.000+07:002015-01-15T21:29:15.885+07:00New Year New JourneyWhen the clock hits 12am on January 1st year 2015, that's when I know I can no longer wait to do something long overdue.
Leaving the country.
Crazy as it sounds, but that's exactly what I need at the moment. So with all my might, I am making it happen. That would be the only resolution. I am going back to travelling the world while learning something new. It's gonna be 3 new resolutions in one move. If you asked me if I'm scared, the answer would be: Yes and No.
A few country I'm gonna go would be Australia, Spain, Holland, Italy, England, and maybe will end up in Bali.
But i'm excited for diving to the unknown. I don't know what's gonna happened, whether i'm gonna make it or not, but i'm so gonna try!
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDULnhlz_xbOk75d3bsKLPzgSkzg58IdsxcGfo2XcB4zuu2IV6cfG7ABk5xgXJInMsde5ra9atVEr7UyftngwB9X3432SgUVZ3kLYyHc2Q92Ae3mF4OSaUcfSFIrenrs8rkLmYaMXt_t0/s1600/2015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDULnhlz_xbOk75d3bsKLPzgSkzg58IdsxcGfo2XcB4zuu2IV6cfG7ABk5xgXJInMsde5ra9atVEr7UyftngwB9X3432SgUVZ3kLYyHc2Q92Ae3mF4OSaUcfSFIrenrs8rkLmYaMXt_t0/s320/2015.jpg" /></a></div>
So 2015, here we go!
www.instagram.com/cherylmarella www.twitter.com/cheryl_marella www.cherylmarella.blogdetik.com / www.cherylmarella.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-38697114513699160742014-10-15T14:48:00.000+07:002014-10-15T14:48:48.384+07:00The world is now appreciating men's fashion more and more. And what's fantastic is that here, in Indonesia, we finally have that prestigious fashion week for men event, called Plaza Indonesia Men's Fashion Week. Being held annually, now is their 5th time doing their magic to woo and awe the audience. This year they go regional featuring Joe Chia (Malaysia), Samuel Wong (Singapore), Chris Jasler (Philippines) and Bin House (Indonesia). With special appearance from two international fashion bloggers Bryan Boy (New York), Daniel Boey (Singapore). I think Jail Jeans by Chris Jasler stole the attention for giving such a dramatic mask look, as well as Joe Chia's liberation is my favorite collection of all.
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin2VXHI0aD-shb4F6aHHr7Ec8uI843a6havtp-fFKqYiDr0Ej6HmvdiuQzK3AnI7UHXslEXQgGhwOv0O5xChosWxXQHiHdGVcp0fEouh4J3CU1Kb-BdZ_Zkj1YU7tcTuxCmV3vpiwR16o/s1600/pimfw2014cherylmarella1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin2VXHI0aD-shb4F6aHHr7Ec8uI843a6havtp-fFKqYiDr0Ej6HmvdiuQzK3AnI7UHXslEXQgGhwOv0O5xChosWxXQHiHdGVcp0fEouh4J3CU1Kb-BdZ_Zkj1YU7tcTuxCmV3vpiwR16o/s320/pimfw2014cherylmarella1.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBsUiKu3Pe4ag3igVRjOc3pfGbMLcOLBg0Zg4KOxEVYFBwuZlpoUWl-M5hTpzCWkGF2lxrqOnSLeRT3gWyQt1cc3tTlbzgBnB8Ehy26SezNoDtMrSSZ0oOl7iHAjD7ezeRUCT2TSDGPZA/s1600/pimfw2014cherylmarella2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBsUiKu3Pe4ag3igVRjOc3pfGbMLcOLBg0Zg4KOxEVYFBwuZlpoUWl-M5hTpzCWkGF2lxrqOnSLeRT3gWyQt1cc3tTlbzgBnB8Ehy26SezNoDtMrSSZ0oOl7iHAjD7ezeRUCT2TSDGPZA/s320/pimfw2014cherylmarella2.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-6-eN58iPvimvuuL7ikpMltqF9TgPitORZSpuapDcJzJsA1Hf9E4qmpzEm2tFeYWNuYyZu3ohXA-At9pFlB3SV_BXYpEXXfk-x_Uh46d6rMW0jE__v_-e1Jexh_YUVO4HwbRny5DaMw/s1600/pimfw2014cherylmarella3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-6-eN58iPvimvuuL7ikpMltqF9TgPitORZSpuapDcJzJsA1Hf9E4qmpzEm2tFeYWNuYyZu3ohXA-At9pFlB3SV_BXYpEXXfk-x_Uh46d6rMW0jE__v_-e1Jexh_YUVO4HwbRny5DaMw/s320/pimfw2014cherylmarella3.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbyWyADOK8DIPJEu3R2t0dcIkS56tUEBt0OCsqYOT2QYbEd5IaYAOrWQeGzPO5RjLoUqBS9MD0-9q3q4UUT9XHQcWRy2GeIOUJKPtwXmcwWQ_GmEsgRTful31-uCCB-ulw65Q0QrQlqsA/s1600/pimfw2014cherylmarella4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbyWyADOK8DIPJEu3R2t0dcIkS56tUEBt0OCsqYOT2QYbEd5IaYAOrWQeGzPO5RjLoUqBS9MD0-9q3q4UUT9XHQcWRy2GeIOUJKPtwXmcwWQ_GmEsgRTful31-uCCB-ulw65Q0QrQlqsA/s320/pimfw2014cherylmarella4.jpg" /></a></div>
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.com also www.cherylmarella.blogdetik.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-39877380698254608142014-07-23T17:41:00.002+07:002014-07-23T17:41:39.127+07:00Feminine Energy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjudeth_uRqCIDf8aaY4wc4RsDUWPFSlNxUKjiMxcjoPGKOPu7Qt6sTf0j61Klb_mtZcIjreJXuOKwZcKxUbBPJ7puuQpLkf5gWk3F8PYYHa-gL7zuDfxRjCA0SbJbaVSBaTDXzGrbz_Ow/s1600/387751_274402135946924_956496848_n+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjudeth_uRqCIDf8aaY4wc4RsDUWPFSlNxUKjiMxcjoPGKOPu7Qt6sTf0j61Klb_mtZcIjreJXuOKwZcKxUbBPJ7puuQpLkf5gWk3F8PYYHa-gL7zuDfxRjCA0SbJbaVSBaTDXzGrbz_Ow/s320/387751_274402135946924_956496848_n+(1).jpg" /></a></div>
How is it actually to live as a woman? Do you have to be an alpha female? Like one of the member of Charlie's Angels? Or Victoria's secret's Angels? perfect body, perfect skin, perfect face even when you post your duckface you'll be the hottest duck faced woman ever?
After being in a female body for almost 31 years, i finally came to a self awakening moment. Yes as a woman we do have to be independent (more importantly emotionally independent), but on top of all, is to be FEMININE (not feminim lol, what the hey is feminim anyway? haha). To be feminine IS to be strong. But strong in a feminine energy instead of taking a man's role. Accepting things as it as and content of her own happiness. Letting go of any insecurities, fears, and negative vibes.
How do you let go of fear? As human being, we always fear something. This isn't about being a woman anymore. This is about being strong in the core. when you know whatever happens in this world, if everything you have is stripped down and you lose it all, you know you still be fine. If you don't have your career, your man/woman, your friends, you know it's not gonna change the happiness in you. You love yourself. You love yourself so much you wouldn't let anything gets you down. If you know somebody is not treating you right, you know you have to power to walk away.
I was in a traffic once, motorbikes went crazy and I was getting frustrated. My mom was sitting on the passenger seat, and seeing me feeling uneasy, she said 'You know, you shouldn't let these little things affecting your joy.' She didn't even say 'happiness' but 'joy'. I told her 'how?' and she said 'Be strong at the core. content with yourself. those things out there is not within you. don't bother so much of whats not within you.' Isn't my mom amazing?
Now back to being a woman, being soft, receptive and receiving is basically our gift. To radiate love and nurture are also in our nature. Doesn't matter how great is your career, and independent you are as a woman, going back to the roots is the best way to embrace being a woman itself. Take good care of your body, your spirit, eat healthy to respect your body, exercise for your health, do things that you love and make you happy. And love. Love love love. It is one of the most powerful energy in the universe.
In the end, before you do anything, ask yourself first. Are you acting out of love, or out of fear?
Love,
cee.
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-70028999095028228472013-10-02T02:42:00.001+07:002013-10-02T02:42:45.599+07:00lets walk on water!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQqSbW_xLtmTstzVMpp2qzlqLbL5xLXuQ0n10aOgoYy5nhCgwnB8_6Muo7OeJD5_KTq-EXoSh_eDzHsPBjapASn2MvZAjo46Q9PBBFtDInou9zTZpmotKpGxNsccgNgeM5gdjNqu2w18o/s1600/1380651105898.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQqSbW_xLtmTstzVMpp2qzlqLbL5xLXuQ0n10aOgoYy5nhCgwnB8_6Muo7OeJD5_KTq-EXoSh_eDzHsPBjapASn2MvZAjo46Q9PBBFtDInou9zTZpmotKpGxNsccgNgeM5gdjNqu2w18o/s400/1380651105898.jpg" /></a></div>
Again its beeen a while since my last post. Life has been a roller coaster ride! My life is like a movie lately, and if there is time where i can say 'life is full of surprises', its now! But can i tell you a story about a friend of mine who inspires me a lot lately?! I have never met anyone who is more positive than him. This year alone i think he's been through hell and back! I imagine putting myself in his shoes and i thought 'nah i might just die', from a devastating heartbreak to a massive car crash, i've never seen this person complained! He never did. Puts me to shame everytime im having a shitty day and starts complaining, i remember how he always laugh his problems off, jokes about it, and always having positive attitude about it. I stop complaining.
I told myself to just have faith, big and strong enough faith that you could walk on water and move mountains. I refuse to complain, some shitty situations where people are just using you, leeching you, hating you, drag you down, those are just reminders, that in life, to love, and forgive are the most powerful things. And never count on anyone but you and God. If there's one more day given to you, live it large. For that day might not gonna come again, but your stories will be told till the end of the world.
Love,
cee.
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.com
Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-76644184303450712262013-05-22T18:32:00.000+07:002013-05-22T18:34:32.011+07:00A Change of Mindset.So for about 2 weeks or more i've been trying to apply this whole 'being positive' and getting the positive energy and work on myself. Guess what, it turns out GREAT! Like seriously, whenever i am being grateful for even the smallest thing in life, even greater things came my way. Its so amazing. The key of doing this in what i lear are:
1. Love.
To love ourself is the first thing first. To love God. To love my family and friends, to love this life, the situation im in(no matter how bad coz you know it could always be worse), to love the place im at, the work im doing, to love the haters (this gotta be the hardest, even im still learning to do it without hassitation (err did i spell it right?) Anyway... Love, and be loved. We should have that love so big and abundantly that we dont even need a love back. And love will definitely love you back.
2. Forgiveness.
Sometimes we are in a very bad state because of a wrong decision we made. We should make peace with this, forgive ourself, forgive those who hurt you. You know holding grudge can seriously damaged you, hatred, revenge and all those will only hold you back from doing greater big things! You need to be in peace, then you can see clearly the path you are going.
3. Positive Mind and Attitude.
If you are joyful (no more hatred, anger, pain, etc) and you can love everything around you, keep the positive attitude. Be at least positive for 51% that happened in life in a day. Not complaining too much but focus on the things you are blessed with. Coz its about time for us all to defy gravity!
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5v_Y6Lzkx9k3VqY1YGYv3AkqXRDNzWrovHkDe9nuQZmSwVZ_-YqhaJxiWSQ_vnXJajd0yHjl8dOPfCHHuto9OK1Rq0mo7fW9FzetHZ1zxnb7qd84mqs_qtrsupXwOoeuSB2k9PRmHG7E/s1600/positive-thoughts-quotes-expect-the-best-quotes-If-you-expect-the-best-you-will-be-the-best.-Learn-to-use-one-of-the-most-powerful-laws-in-this-world-Learn-to-expect-not-to-doubt.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5v_Y6Lzkx9k3VqY1YGYv3AkqXRDNzWrovHkDe9nuQZmSwVZ_-YqhaJxiWSQ_vnXJajd0yHjl8dOPfCHHuto9OK1Rq0mo7fW9FzetHZ1zxnb7qd84mqs_qtrsupXwOoeuSB2k9PRmHG7E/s320/positive-thoughts-quotes-expect-the-best-quotes-If-you-expect-the-best-you-will-be-the-best.-Learn-to-use-one-of-the-most-powerful-laws-in-this-world-Learn-to-expect-not-to-doubt.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOiBmLowoPG2RfzGSBkdQ-R-xtKEQd5cE3vfLzx9SS9mDoglKOKQ1YAhotRLiak8LS4OcFhr02VC2YGNsrEEsBqmn67ZRMbpJddjgFrBtQpw6QMNyYCnYvYUXxZXx1sgKP9zIYVq5HriY/s1600/countyourblessings_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOiBmLowoPG2RfzGSBkdQ-R-xtKEQd5cE3vfLzx9SS9mDoglKOKQ1YAhotRLiak8LS4OcFhr02VC2YGNsrEEsBqmn67ZRMbpJddjgFrBtQpw6QMNyYCnYvYUXxZXx1sgKP9zIYVq5HriY/s320/countyourblessings_large.jpg" /></a>
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-16232488731767021652013-05-01T00:20:00.002+07:002013-05-01T00:20:55.818+07:00Inner Peace Beneath the Clouds<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZ-thcwamqRVXZFNfzlkdikHGx-PRDQHGb2wxM7Xa3_qFLKvMckelr1U-a-D50s8Z6TCKka4Uqq96b0n_k8YwSpsad9iIfjb1uwfcRrK0pLC2ZIYCcEmAK-nUATEXKhwcwTKEKYOM1-E/s1600/index.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMZ-thcwamqRVXZFNfzlkdikHGx-PRDQHGb2wxM7Xa3_qFLKvMckelr1U-a-D50s8Z6TCKka4Uqq96b0n_k8YwSpsad9iIfjb1uwfcRrK0pLC2ZIYCcEmAK-nUATEXKhwcwTKEKYOM1-E/s320/index.jpg" /></a>
A few posts ago i was talking about inner peace. I gotta say it took me around two years to find it. It was a long journey of finding your own true self. Having faith about love, life, sacrifice and everything in between. And then build yourself again after it was once (or too many) damaged. So many things in life can damaged you. Betrayal, Lies, sadness, grief, grudge, hatred, etc etc. But When you made it, you found it, you know that there's no way you will ever gonna go back down that path, ever again.
But life's path is never your call. Storm will come, whether you like it or not. And when it happened, you will think that you lost that inner peace again. But I dont think so. It's still there somewhere in your heart, somewhere beneath the clouds, you only need to clear the air to find it. After all, it is already a part of you that could never be taken away by anyone. With that inner peace, you can forgive, forget, try to look at things from the big picture, not judging about anything, selfless, still love, and just be cool. (With a bit of a fight of course. Coz every storm brings its own damaged right?)
The first part will be the hardest. After the second storm, even if you fell, you won't start from ground zero. Don't beat your self up. I always told myself to be still, and know that there is God. One who holds your hand, and never leave and never changed. His promises are true, and only in Him the source of your inner peace will be. To never lose faith. When we have faith we can see all His glory and blessings. Count those blessings, so we can get up and be grateful of what we have and what we don't have. Count those blessings, and help blesses others. Find comfort in each others faith. Don't hate. Don't curse. Don't hold grudge. Ease your soul. I promise you this is NOT gonna be easy. I don't remember how many times i fell. But i always get back up. Never giving up. Ever.
There may be storm right now, coz i can't see clear straight to my inner peace. But i will find it again, or i will die trying.
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-34689696619522847362013-04-30T00:06:00.001+07:002013-04-30T00:06:12.000+07:00Here's to us<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/pdEmsYOOQjU?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>I feel like in a movie scene while listening to this song. Everything bout this song just robbed my soul. The last few nights indeed have kicked my ass. Hahaha thankfully my lovely high school mates and a few other best friends are just awesome. (They got their asses kicked as well, thats why!) Reunited today with Icha and Ruthie. Totally high school! They came to my apt (kinda wish Ruth would've brought me food since i got nothing in my fridge, she actually robbed whatever thats left lol). I called in sick today. Didn't go to work, my stomach hurts like hell. <br />
<br />
So anyway we were talking and sharing and listening to this song. And we laughed and we cried and we raised our glasses and said 'F* this'. Then we laughed and laughed. Tears are probably in the back of the eyes. But i am so blessed. I thought i would never love again. I guess i thought wrong. No matter how shitty the situation is now, im still in love. And im glad that i am. I want the person i love to be happy and blessed.Cheers! Here's to us!<br />
<br />
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-88707586781075572322013-02-17T16:09:00.001+07:002013-02-17T18:24:24.109+07:00That Inner Peace.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZpfIWScoxGl6jNcsEzqwDX7xxlmY5rdhKOEdeQoW4nOG5FA852JuD02J-eGayc-p_BvuPgilMIcIJk9VxgA3OJuM-3ZFseGLSjFw95TPN7IIZVCUCkA9LqFg6mm8rYjjWjKrChNkjplw/s1600/cher.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZpfIWScoxGl6jNcsEzqwDX7xxlmY5rdhKOEdeQoW4nOG5FA852JuD02J-eGayc-p_BvuPgilMIcIJk9VxgA3OJuM-3ZFseGLSjFw95TPN7IIZVCUCkA9LqFg6mm8rYjjWjKrChNkjplw/s320/cher.jpg" /></a>
I barely post anything kinda spiritual in a blog. Yeah inner peace is pretty spiritual isn't it? Well anyway, lately everything seems to be overloading. And i am always on the edge... or burnt. Trying to keep my moodswing on the right track usually isn't that hard. But again lately, it is pretty hard. Alongside that impulsiveness in me, seems like the perfect combo to set a house on fire every night. But I managed, to not say a thing when i'm really pissed (well most of the time, and if its to the people i care about) otherwise i think i will just say whatever the heck my sharp tongue wanna say. Juggling work and school is like being a double agent. Honestly i have kissed goodbye my social life. I'm the town prisoner since school won't lemme go. Eventhough i'm leaving for Europe next week, i'm still bringing paperworks. And then i realized my complaining wont solve any case. So i chose to do the 'If you cant beat them join them - crap'. i am soooo gonna drown myself in this busyness, and just enjoy the crap outta it. Sounds like a plan huh? well my plan is to not plan anything. Go with the flow with everything. But to feel good about myself. Oh wait, i've always been feeling good about myself after the recovery. I managed to laugh about myself all the time. Yeah, so i'm suggesting you people to start doing that too. If that failed, there's always joint. LOL I am totally kidding. OMG don't be too serious people. Even the Joker died remember. Take it easy.
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-5179746193935857602012-12-15T19:09:00.000+07:002012-12-15T19:09:16.446+07:00Kuala Lumpur (Veve's B'day Nov '12)So the girls are back! Hitting KL City again, this time for Veve's 125th b'day! Woot woot! It was a lot of fun, kinda like amazing race to be exact. why? Ok so here's the story.
Day 1, Nov 24th '12
Veve and I went to the airport 5am, had breakfast, then flew to KL. Where Risa was meeting us at KLCC airport coz she flew from Singapore after Sigur ros concert the night before. We got there, checked in with the help of Ean Hitz, we checked in to Impiana. Drop the luggages, walked down town, had some culinary fest for ourselves where i ate nasi briyani and the indian food, gosh dayum it was soooo gooodd!!! lol. Never had indian food that good in Jtown. Then went back to the hotel, wanted to take a nap but didn't, we ended up watching Malay's sinetron. lol hillaaarious! Then by afternoon, Nana Era and Simba and his gf picked us up, we were preparing for Veve's bday surprise. We got to syah alam (yeah, suburb area thanks to D'masiv band's hotel), had dinner where the boys from D'Masiv came and sang for her as a surprise. Veve was extatic! Priceless! Then we went downtown, to Library, Shac Era and his friends came and join, then we just had some awesome moment i might not able to write here. hahahaha... went back to the hotel at 5 am. I had too much to drink.
Day 2, Nov 25th '12
Slept all frikken day. But dinner time, simba, shac, etc picked us up. karaoke niteee! The thing is we were gonna have 7am flight the day after, and we forgot all about it. so karaoke finished at 4am, went to the hotel just to grab the luggages, then airport!!! andddd... we ... missed .. our ...flight! LMAO!!! Imagine the hangover while trying to catch the next flight was .... awesome. We managed though...
Day 3, Nov 26th '12
Landed in Jtown, Veve and I took a cab while Risa rode an ojek straight to the studio. Her show starts at 1, it was already 12! I got home then went straight to Depok, i got a presentation in my class later in the eveneing, while veve went home then back to airport coz she had to host in Surabaya in the evening. There goes our hangover amazing race days! It was fun!
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieOJusrcSAuwU15PGuZvAInEE7csbGKOx1QtOoE2yVPX-gtGLDCiL4wfcQlwHQvXobC0LgODSAwoh9f-jwi_ijvX56n4iXhSY6aHQmZJ4hEyP4aWqzRLjOTtDnKZmGvtM1UrzyPf4mgoI/s1600/kl1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieOJusrcSAuwU15PGuZvAInEE7csbGKOx1QtOoE2yVPX-gtGLDCiL4wfcQlwHQvXobC0LgODSAwoh9f-jwi_ijvX56n4iXhSY6aHQmZJ4hEyP4aWqzRLjOTtDnKZmGvtM1UrzyPf4mgoI/s320/kl1.jpg" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMwMmnyzO1skBAYns8IfjbiQkO6Vf37n0PwD2iPD8jvU8Nd5sD0vbS_5aRqxy34vNtWoRMLs35vh6l6J3DqZR8m5FFibT9JBqF7RGxXw6cXTF_JG5R86Pb5fPZ6yJTKgWGeYZ3Ox663fU/s1600/kl2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMwMmnyzO1skBAYns8IfjbiQkO6Vf37n0PwD2iPD8jvU8Nd5sD0vbS_5aRqxy34vNtWoRMLs35vh6l6J3DqZR8m5FFibT9JBqF7RGxXw6cXTF_JG5R86Pb5fPZ6yJTKgWGeYZ3Ox663fU/s320/kl2.jpg" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5PZZW_EHKy6C9WaUgZ0BmKJVNd6jCkpZIHvDSLPazrSuri52HkrVUH6TlvZXdH2VV7awgTMnB55F_iDo_ZbxXHREuQxHoIAF2uBvSc3V3ZQ-YJG2XT5XGiEAb8wV_am-hgNWutUhTCs/s1600/kl3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5PZZW_EHKy6C9WaUgZ0BmKJVNd6jCkpZIHvDSLPazrSuri52HkrVUH6TlvZXdH2VV7awgTMnB55F_iDo_ZbxXHREuQxHoIAF2uBvSc3V3ZQ-YJG2XT5XGiEAb8wV_am-hgNWutUhTCs/s320/kl3.jpg" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSiqwM-oK7yrWG8DI-C9xoGOBmDZ5nkUf_I6d3mMS7dwzd6zcISc4eex_qO1tTaGobidH3f_Yi8zkKthydLxqXWNHKNP0XHwc2OUuW12q09qbs5Fj015YdpSNMakmA8YFqvOz4lYkpz0Y/s1600/kl4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSiqwM-oK7yrWG8DI-C9xoGOBmDZ5nkUf_I6d3mMS7dwzd6zcISc4eex_qO1tTaGobidH3f_Yi8zkKthydLxqXWNHKNP0XHwc2OUuW12q09qbs5Fj015YdpSNMakmA8YFqvOz4lYkpz0Y/s320/kl4.jpg" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQJqvdNnwhuL7GGaXiL3rRf32Uim4Isy6pkBzJnixfZS76qCVeRfjFK_R5hnJo6MQG2D6CucOfWLFKE1nmLGcxBdOcKG7E7E5srT-aw2ZizzFod9yyENFnzDnIa2TCyyZ4qFz3F3JSD2Y/s1600/kl5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQJqvdNnwhuL7GGaXiL3rRf32Uim4Isy6pkBzJnixfZS76qCVeRfjFK_R5hnJo6MQG2D6CucOfWLFKE1nmLGcxBdOcKG7E7E5srT-aw2ZizzFod9yyENFnzDnIa2TCyyZ4qFz3F3JSD2Y/s320/kl5.jpg" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7mApl769vezjiNKSrvSf6qLujAzw8-4PF3BTS5-KR32Dmku8szW5IqEU8gU1k5qLyteyz_AzD1dewVqym4je3vCHDsRvSFJlwNH-1fME_rqH4BkZYlGNpb_1MECw7FP5ZYjBZCBG_vYA/s1600/kl6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7mApl769vezjiNKSrvSf6qLujAzw8-4PF3BTS5-KR32Dmku8szW5IqEU8gU1k5qLyteyz_AzD1dewVqym4je3vCHDsRvSFJlwNH-1fME_rqH4BkZYlGNpb_1MECw7FP5ZYjBZCBG_vYA/s320/kl6.jpg" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVScuGF6jWhhchRfjSp_FPM_ffS378p3KDRWu54GcsZaje-ryxAU1mFncJuyHfn17dgdMFN6EcguFyk14ACsE8-TK1rKuu6E-GjRd6F2xfVMOwJyvpVFKIlZ3B_j16M7rRsVFCYu2coJI/s1600/kl7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="306" width="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVScuGF6jWhhchRfjSp_FPM_ffS378p3KDRWu54GcsZaje-ryxAU1mFncJuyHfn17dgdMFN6EcguFyk14ACsE8-TK1rKuu6E-GjRd6F2xfVMOwJyvpVFKIlZ3B_j16M7rRsVFCYu2coJI/s320/kl7.jpg" /></a></div>
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-23299223349096905642012-12-15T18:43:00.001+07:002012-12-15T18:43:07.631+07:00(Recap Posts) Last Episode of Radio Show TV OneRadio Show TV One memang udah selesai, tapi gue belum sempet ngomong apapun soal ini. Being part of the history of indie music show in Indonesia i am actually really proud. Awalnya manager gue, Mike nelfon di suatu hari di bulan Juni, katanya orang TV One ada yang mau nyari host buat Radio SHow. kebetulan gue sama Caesar Gunawan lagi ngehost untuk Liga Spanyol dan slotnya muncul di Radio Show malem itu. Selang seminggu, dipanggilah gue untuk meeting dan syuting Radio Show episode pertama barengan sama Kang Sandy Pass Band. Then the rest is just history … it was a show where i can be myself, with music that i love. Apalagi berani banget nih naikin musik-musik yang nggak mainstream. Mulai dari geng potlot, Beatles Night, Mocca, dan band-band indie dari berbagai daerah di Indonesia manggung disini. Sayangnya keseruan harus berakhir tanggal 14 Oktober kemaren, semua host dikumpulin untuk shooting episode terkahir Radio Show. Dari Kang Sandy, Jimmy Upstairs, Buluk Superglad, R.Djangkaru, Anita Mae, Dennie Sakrie, etc ngumpul untuk ‘rusuh’ terakhir kalinya. Begitu selesai, gue pulang bareng Djangkaru, yang bilang ‘Okee Cher, besok kita move on…’
I guess thats what life is all about. Everything, they come and they go. Moving on from a great family that i've been a part of for quite a while, seems a bit surreal. But having the whole crazy memories, (especially the birthday surprise on the show) is one thing i could never forget!
Tapi twitter yang masuk ke gue nggak berenti-berenti, pake hashtag #Saveradioshowtvone pula. jadi terharu kan hehehe… but thank you to all the hosts, the team yang udah ngasih kesempatan untuk jadi bagian dari sejarah musik Indonesia, dan semua penonton setia. Semoga musik Indonesia tetap jaya!
Cheryl Marella.
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcOqNXRrmdXeefZ7Q2oJ_ZieF2fx5Z7UWkpu7mY3rhuVHS2H-v5lKp-RYwrrZ5U3_AV688AO7WWOZO08416PBek-L16RXwTo2XkVbl_GwLRB_x1IlA2wfuJYKCj-3HD0bCuWqsjT5urck/s1600/0e5d44117be121d895b15d2aabe6040d_308013_562072030473356_1950888081_n-300x199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="199" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcOqNXRrmdXeefZ7Q2oJ_ZieF2fx5Z7UWkpu7mY3rhuVHS2H-v5lKp-RYwrrZ5U3_AV688AO7WWOZO08416PBek-L16RXwTo2XkVbl_GwLRB_x1IlA2wfuJYKCj-3HD0bCuWqsjT5urck/s320/0e5d44117be121d895b15d2aabe6040d_308013_562072030473356_1950888081_n-300x199.jpg" /></a></div>
The host bidding farewell
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMHMFHK44AmOhudJdWUWYwNShA_17OcUhdXEkUywJuPIbK4tz-9a3rgiivistpJA7AKuPH0FeZb41Y1f4Xk3QoDj35Ul1Cfd-8jPI7qg_TDdsL14x4ARC0M8qCCzi-MjjFlNajtNDpEc/s1600/3986f73b24f9db57fafededac6a6b234_546994_562066933807199_805323258_n-300x199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="199" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMHMFHK44AmOhudJdWUWYwNShA_17OcUhdXEkUywJuPIbK4tz-9a3rgiivistpJA7AKuPH0FeZb41Y1f4Xk3QoDj35Ul1Cfd-8jPI7qg_TDdsL14x4ARC0M8qCCzi-MjjFlNajtNDpEc/s320/3986f73b24f9db57fafededac6a6b234_546994_562066933807199_805323258_n-300x199.jpg" /></a></div>
My Last episode
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqcrTDPfHmuUUV3PQKEIM-yW84xBBdn4xTrKXmhRfh_aniGeuTQEucENtwj6g9lKpJSs-X9uFPGrZKTSj-I41LI2-fTkWc9NUs5hGSQFVWV9SVnsH-CR224RVmJ0u_tKN-96eS3xPyCsY/s1600/6bc5e3104b5ad84ef27c4756c5b71e0f_iphone-2012-2794-300x224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="224" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqcrTDPfHmuUUV3PQKEIM-yW84xBBdn4xTrKXmhRfh_aniGeuTQEucENtwj6g9lKpJSs-X9uFPGrZKTSj-I41LI2-fTkWc9NUs5hGSQFVWV9SVnsH-CR224RVmJ0u_tKN-96eS3xPyCsY/s320/6bc5e3104b5ad84ef27c4756c5b71e0f_iphone-2012-2794-300x224.jpg" /></a></div>
My first episode
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-85606261479078134982012-09-11T11:31:00.000+07:002012-09-11T11:31:24.604+07:00The Word...Love
I've been telling myself that i do not wanna fall in love, or all sort of, because i can't afford a brokenhearted feeling. Those feelings when you feel like you are breathing fire every time you inhale and exhale that so called oxygen. But it's not life if you can plan everything as you wished right?
Some people i've let go in the past, are back in the present. I am not too sure what for. But that tickles a bit of my fancy. There has to be an answer to this, only not right now. Maybe i just need a little patient. And let things flow. Because who knew, somebody actually drew a smile back to my face. :)
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-22306149343123542942012-06-16T16:56:00.000+07:002012-06-16T16:58:53.667+07:00Went nutz with the cousin in Holland...againSo, i went back to see the family in Holland again this year. My cousin Dennis text me on my arrival day saying 'i'm taking you out clubbing tonight?' (please take note that i had just arrived from an 18 hours long of flight) hahaha he didn't take no for an answer. So we met at Sciphol Airport. It felt good to finally reunited. And he sent an email to Amsterdam Supper Club. They had this 'Monday Party', he said on his email 'My friend from a huge radio station in Jakarta arrived today, and she's gonna write about this party, so invite us!' (Which they did, and which is why i'm writing this down now) ...the party was great, the DJs were awesome. On top of all we went out breaking the rules...lol..hey don't judge, it's legal to be high in Holland...it's the survival kit for the country is way down under the sea, gotta get high to stay alive they say!
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTu3yeqZeDfGzMMyyiavqP2VDVe5cHDEpNN1SRra6TdBBbEBs_70YhgGDj-UJCdHZ8CAwMe_5hBCmJT6DsM709ppTiMZ08yilcedQbjl72BncOEA5Cuu66wolFCzD5wswoCdyV2oSUOik/s1600/IMG_2446.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTu3yeqZeDfGzMMyyiavqP2VDVe5cHDEpNN1SRra6TdBBbEBs_70YhgGDj-UJCdHZ8CAwMe_5hBCmJT6DsM709ppTiMZ08yilcedQbjl72BncOEA5Cuu66wolFCzD5wswoCdyV2oSUOik/s400/IMG_2446.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVCgtIb5R7sHkrrzKzx-vVE0FnavhFmQ_qaTr9SwVyGv9XyJ2f5CtcHYTDWGFoH7ctbuu7CN80zu3_d4cqmBPAqwvBcrSnd8pmhq57ab4JVjNqigwvtj6k2jxOgHRvqzb7FjNrm2sKxRQ/s1600/IMG_2419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVCgtIb5R7sHkrrzKzx-vVE0FnavhFmQ_qaTr9SwVyGv9XyJ2f5CtcHYTDWGFoH7ctbuu7CN80zu3_d4cqmBPAqwvBcrSnd8pmhq57ab4JVjNqigwvtj6k2jxOgHRvqzb7FjNrm2sKxRQ/s400/IMG_2419.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9b6xpr5pBuwS0QYqoYjLxSavrmKn-5nwvr5v2f2_oXMx058FY4eDJFlZ4mtQbKJW_3qg6KfQrklfek351yjbHhrJSIQKNG5y9qmRm0tIwEE7PSa6AF7LJVLu0VkTlzcbYCTcNWQTqJ0/s1600/IMG_2451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9b6xpr5pBuwS0QYqoYjLxSavrmKn-5nwvr5v2f2_oXMx058FY4eDJFlZ4mtQbKJW_3qg6KfQrklfek351yjbHhrJSIQKNG5y9qmRm0tIwEE7PSa6AF7LJVLu0VkTlzcbYCTcNWQTqJ0/s400/IMG_2451.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA6gcrnPq8G6rt6dTYEIzDWM5hhBhGS6WRGL7IQDGxQo7iD3DYqOPVWxBIi9VtWhl3VE5E6ujUzRfEspgrt499g4jt1iI0_tHOWly_G4Qj2ZdEzHZ_vFdODKYiv2nVjviYL_qnG4hfwpo/s1600/IMG_2431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA6gcrnPq8G6rt6dTYEIzDWM5hhBhGS6WRGL7IQDGxQo7iD3DYqOPVWxBIi9VtWhl3VE5E6ujUzRfEspgrt499g4jt1iI0_tHOWly_G4Qj2ZdEzHZ_vFdODKYiv2nVjviYL_qnG4hfwpo/s400/IMG_2431.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFgjn4y3K4qKlyT3xQusmr6qWnRt2obtVCjoYGgXqu_4gaJMma2aeI_uFloZap9XRgLDdhEjkDlg_4COiuam1rP-qBC6cJj1u7rBz4wtM6VoVzf-2CDMY3RSabV9RzdohSsDSQIDRO7rQ/s1600/IMG_2459.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFgjn4y3K4qKlyT3xQusmr6qWnRt2obtVCjoYGgXqu_4gaJMma2aeI_uFloZap9XRgLDdhEjkDlg_4COiuam1rP-qBC6cJj1u7rBz4wtM6VoVzf-2CDMY3RSabV9RzdohSsDSQIDRO7rQ/s400/IMG_2459.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjLTJbWXi_54CLTZxwofBfsadgW-9Q07PEPn79j03nBwSHe59bBz6LzX25jfoT-D8niAzAQ4o3iLS7JNXXy7pWxVVvwU5BMAYjj3cZcsar3y-IkhmVUMWHsBCCysGOcI8DNgkla65Tgrs/s1600/IMG_2461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjLTJbWXi_54CLTZxwofBfsadgW-9Q07PEPn79j03nBwSHe59bBz6LzX25jfoT-D8niAzAQ4o3iLS7JNXXy7pWxVVvwU5BMAYjj3cZcsar3y-IkhmVUMWHsBCCysGOcI8DNgkla65Tgrs/s400/IMG_2461.jpg" /></a>
(That's the DJ we emailed)
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_BUr12k5kqxndv2ed1CbagSCfSqGmzn114a0Dya79xkvPDO9noQ2yYNww0_iu09EKBdRUv8h-6medWLvXG7yoa3U-T9jifWOBA3f1lfzaxNEQSDSTwsAJXqqNnX9hJvf4eiMK4tOtBEs/s1600/IMG_2477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_BUr12k5kqxndv2ed1CbagSCfSqGmzn114a0Dya79xkvPDO9noQ2yYNww0_iu09EKBdRUv8h-6medWLvXG7yoa3U-T9jifWOBA3f1lfzaxNEQSDSTwsAJXqqNnX9hJvf4eiMK4tOtBEs/s400/IMG_2477.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ17__zJMk_LGzIBY6XlVPdF-XdI3DUx3uvhZuPlblZzFmjYO6eQlKaoUXDpIi-J-nVBj-zBp84WDeALj4UKRE9HG61tv-WhXvDiHXPoLtqpYouNb9VFQewAYN6TFvF2TECW3MknkHJQU/s1600/IMG_2486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ17__zJMk_LGzIBY6XlVPdF-XdI3DUx3uvhZuPlblZzFmjYO6eQlKaoUXDpIi-J-nVBj-zBp84WDeALj4UKRE9HG61tv-WhXvDiHXPoLtqpYouNb9VFQewAYN6TFvF2TECW3MknkHJQU/s400/IMG_2486.jpg" /></a>
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.com www.cherylmarella.blogdetik.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-32833606905950915382012-06-16T16:13:00.000+07:002012-06-16T16:13:54.095+07:00The Italy Trip as a Gladiator, The Vatican and The TouristSo this is one of the best trip ever. believe it or not, the partner in crimes were my parents. Ain't they awesome! We flew with Easy Jet from Amsterdam (it's one of the budget airlines, and i loved it, very recommended), landed in Rome and started exploring. One thing i realized about Italy is: NO BODY IS UGLY! EVERYONE'S HOT! Oh my goodness! hahahaha!
Next destination was the Vatican. Went to see the pope. Oh and by the way, every where in Rome is all about AS ROMA the football club. I was hoping i bumped into Totti! hahahaha
And the last was Venice. It was a wonderful sight being there. Amazing journey and my parents are the best travelers!
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.com
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPpUSWkxTycDmkYBBhi1fmKT5FE5rmCVDp6LPHcVZfNP81LbHMaP_6BrnwzkDl88kCOYxiowrABrkKLLro3GgWBGOTGiH9MM0598KtJZL8A9XNx9ZNqYP1uT1c48PcsfSu1_F79qcRoBo/s1600/IMG_2535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPpUSWkxTycDmkYBBhi1fmKT5FE5rmCVDp6LPHcVZfNP81LbHMaP_6BrnwzkDl88kCOYxiowrABrkKLLro3GgWBGOTGiH9MM0598KtJZL8A9XNx9ZNqYP1uT1c48PcsfSu1_F79qcRoBo/s400/IMG_2535.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnUa_Fb8dCjsV4ssozxYBpGyT4FTD0TbnT-zHxkdIRRj0LlSUDj_Bp-e1S0mM4mHTnszfmgwsTt41hQIlqEqpARyKNlwrSEa-nt8A1rcMJKqK9QVLaY9YOAer8otKisUO7AEdniXlnb64/s1600/IMG_2536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnUa_Fb8dCjsV4ssozxYBpGyT4FTD0TbnT-zHxkdIRRj0LlSUDj_Bp-e1S0mM4mHTnszfmgwsTt41hQIlqEqpARyKNlwrSEa-nt8A1rcMJKqK9QVLaY9YOAer8otKisUO7AEdniXlnb64/s400/IMG_2536.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8A1a55N0lD_2FFgp7AbAaGTVb-A7CCjo96UaCMf-O_Y8-aLSz21MwJosFTdaiZnBWfOA2ClavWxwfRdZbixqgwGPULS1cfR4dXNoyHjZTVqXIq7TW7dhdAUV12HTZKpbeoppkvkleXg/s1600/IMG_2551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8A1a55N0lD_2FFgp7AbAaGTVb-A7CCjo96UaCMf-O_Y8-aLSz21MwJosFTdaiZnBWfOA2ClavWxwfRdZbixqgwGPULS1cfR4dXNoyHjZTVqXIq7TW7dhdAUV12HTZKpbeoppkvkleXg/s400/IMG_2551.jpg" /<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPy2I8kx8dY_LbE3vJqvFblTck2a3PhbVcW68g0mNxyh7fWX7hX_7u_3tXKGEI88TApPJZ9xhyphenhyphenAVcsDZ77D2pgqLtQBMmAVIzByZ1Q_yzRhajq0WI98fT_O9CVKnm4FYCR257-EEytPD8/s1600/IMG_3017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPy2I8kx8dY_LbE3vJqvFblTck2a3PhbVcW68g0mNxyh7fWX7hX_7u_3tXKGEI88TApPJZ9xhyphenhyphenAVcsDZ77D2pgqLtQBMmAVIzByZ1Q_yzRhajq0WI98fT_O9CVKnm4FYCR257-EEytPD8/s400/IMG_3017.jpg" /></a>
></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpGvpU5ghU7goHppAZD0Wm2lDD3lHOfEsEvP5JjnkdlehBsI6XTwZiapQcDbt7vN1Wa1aYlVSNO46tjAhDZzEVLT_zeV2PxCGtKvpUzWRNAGzqCcHDkpnG_4g5qzgIE65nNCOT_Vyt_-w/s1600/IMG_2592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpGvpU5ghU7goHppAZD0Wm2lDD3lHOfEsEvP5JjnkdlehBsI6XTwZiapQcDbt7vN1Wa1aYlVSNO46tjAhDZzEVLT_zeV2PxCGtKvpUzWRNAGzqCcHDkpnG_4g5qzgIE65nNCOT_Vyt_-w/s400/IMG_2592.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirvUjeImihW7E5NorkzifN8cxxmXRwi9qFQEQFDJ7EQpLZ6oYBBcG_6UhJMbUF_ab8zkr_rFMPQmWz9c4R5y08TDxDGYvahixt_CRbtyxXyXBEdtKG0ycgyYD27rq1dAGsBhOPC184UT4/s1600/IMG_2626.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirvUjeImihW7E5NorkzifN8cxxmXRwi9qFQEQFDJ7EQpLZ6oYBBcG_6UhJMbUF_ab8zkr_rFMPQmWz9c4R5y08TDxDGYvahixt_CRbtyxXyXBEdtKG0ycgyYD27rq1dAGsBhOPC184UT4/s400/IMG_2626.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvvCOP_AvpdVfcttIFssmIbVjgscRkt4U28YvH0xBe4KEobONhAKiCe97HvZbEH_7IOKEh_q4mKdkmZTCtDemRy0d2Gm339ekyi3FYsFllaVE6WDv9Wj4nsX43zOOlSK9G-dedKQ9yD2M/s1600/IMG_2670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvvCOP_AvpdVfcttIFssmIbVjgscRkt4U28YvH0xBe4KEobONhAKiCe97HvZbEH_7IOKEh_q4mKdkmZTCtDemRy0d2Gm339ekyi3FYsFllaVE6WDv9Wj4nsX43zOOlSK9G-dedKQ9yD2M/s400/IMG_2670.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWn81KSHd3iGmgDr2r34VggpFCIlBkFOKlDVzeriFSzOxwdL6LxHYN6Yem0cfQSt0jV6fThM2Fk2CexYOj5sBjO0pd_CffNesFSGjPEHPe4Tt1RHgLyCE0WUp3Ti2GmbDhO-mLQWE37BI/s1600/IMG_2987.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWn81KSHd3iGmgDr2r34VggpFCIlBkFOKlDVzeriFSzOxwdL6LxHYN6Yem0cfQSt0jV6fThM2Fk2CexYOj5sBjO0pd_CffNesFSGjPEHPe4Tt1RHgLyCE0WUp3Ti2GmbDhO-mLQWE37BI/s400/IMG_2987.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-ww2kRk6WxRD2x2ShheGsKR7EyEKRceyZms1fp4pg6q_mTp5NqtZ8AvYnAO0Mntz98FATa6nTI7CKzpdrg-glmNJdBJBjM468OrGXT0PhbtuNFnbO_yIz0BXQSNHsA9HDzw3A8WDdoVk/s1600/IMG_2627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-ww2kRk6WxRD2x2ShheGsKR7EyEKRceyZms1fp4pg6q_mTp5NqtZ8AvYnAO0Mntz98FATa6nTI7CKzpdrg-glmNJdBJBjM468OrGXT0PhbtuNFnbO_yIz0BXQSNHsA9HDzw3A8WDdoVk/s400/IMG_2627.jpg" /></a>
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghl5d7H3r6Xi1PuxzpfG6FkV0dVfmiT9qPQWEc4uwfL-JDjvpWpnAdy1W7JCgqGV5XXrDZOmu1SDxPhrxT_cVgqx-AUBkOeneUis4pax08IGhNAEvMwlJJ_ijbV-2bpsoxRWmWEX74RzI/s1600/IMG_2746.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghl5d7H3r6Xi1PuxzpfG6FkV0dVfmiT9qPQWEc4uwfL-JDjvpWpnAdy1W7JCgqGV5XXrDZOmu1SDxPhrxT_cVgqx-AUBkOeneUis4pax08IGhNAEvMwlJJ_ijbV-2bpsoxRWmWEX74RzI/s400/IMG_2746.jpg" /></a>
Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-21834281848166077222012-05-02T14:57:00.007+07:002012-05-16T02:13:42.041+07:00Wow Extreme Tuners Second Rerun on Discovery Turbo!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimonHM-QKdGXA5jL4-jB6sCVhOCKVlBV3Tmwh4BVNc6FOajzx3JP8zxqpcV7SWRAyJj_S7eZ6_ZVjA4AlPv9slsKoCmkMHYVq1bsM0GPjjpkkDYPdRrq4XW3InTe7-AY9OrHCWAhiz8PU/s1600/p1000421.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimonHM-QKdGXA5jL4-jB6sCVhOCKVlBV3Tmwh4BVNc6FOajzx3JP8zxqpcV7SWRAyJj_S7eZ6_ZVjA4AlPv9slsKoCmkMHYVq1bsM0GPjjpkkDYPdRrq4XW3InTe7-AY9OrHCWAhiz8PU/s400/p1000421.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737857368629070658" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDVJIXuJq9USJnar_nkLBHqjRo3XeHYxjga76EEHhF59xkdb2EwEH-MqUde4iFtSXXpFrQsD8TdFJfuIr33IVna4GnmNILYyjCZ07ZhGqKOCuQ9dYvuglUhjQ0DMzOrsnRsHN0mAwlH28/s1600/p1000413.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDVJIXuJq9USJnar_nkLBHqjRo3XeHYxjga76EEHhF59xkdb2EwEH-MqUde4iFtSXXpFrQsD8TdFJfuIr33IVna4GnmNILYyjCZ07ZhGqKOCuQ9dYvuglUhjQ0DMzOrsnRsHN0mAwlH28/s400/p1000413.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737857270565916578" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQEGLVsqpoH7eLyVHG_RBZsvrZ1RfOtUKeB8s81t79JEE-SRJsbBPHf-UQyfvEZGT0azdBgs0cFUd-iZL7OafhN41xDdCO8UeXTUvZopJEpHN_z_1IXeoc8bmXWxmQCM1VexFP6B5oCvU/s1600/p1000402.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQEGLVsqpoH7eLyVHG_RBZsvrZ1RfOtUKeB8s81t79JEE-SRJsbBPHf-UQyfvEZGT0azdBgs0cFUd-iZL7OafhN41xDdCO8UeXTUvZopJEpHN_z_1IXeoc8bmXWxmQCM1VexFP6B5oCvU/s400/p1000402.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737857111051258706" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs-WvQBfd8vkoJcLjbL8pxmqUf49a43Bjx5s2Z73EHDzB8ZXcbaKglPoDDFfxzxwknJjM8RDlYioCX5zd08Y-EU4_3ghqVaGu_6iMZOoxFQ0W7SaNoEgtJrMBKUKsEcZz8_OCFfnrXvGI/s1600/IMG_0524.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs-WvQBfd8vkoJcLjbL8pxmqUf49a43Bjx5s2Z73EHDzB8ZXcbaKglPoDDFfxzxwknJjM8RDlYioCX5zd08Y-EU4_3ghqVaGu_6iMZOoxFQ0W7SaNoEgtJrMBKUKsEcZz8_OCFfnrXvGI/s400/IMG_0524.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737856816337544050" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju3Z4dV9OSr4h5y5b2wK7GZRbsOb-pXUuHIH4aNh-cXvLd424XyA8Silihxq_fLl2gB6mEiGvP37ALCiiwlYO3dN2OtmADRB7m3CiAwHJuj3FwckWBqLRncSAQissovtaFmserdLJyWBM/s1600/110.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju3Z4dV9OSr4h5y5b2wK7GZRbsOb-pXUuHIH4aNh-cXvLd424XyA8Silihxq_fLl2gB6mEiGvP37ALCiiwlYO3dN2OtmADRB7m3CiAwHJuj3FwckWBqLRncSAQissovtaFmserdLJyWBM/s400/110.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737856157774414338" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaRf9YxsWvcjuUg2rnVPuO4M0ePS9_Bovh49Zd52W5Wy0b7gM_wo7ULqW6NIik8CqsVnczWhebxptiKTitKVg5DeNIjDyRYZw-abJtB96TxMzQD2jrF1aGQlYOv3aQaMRIBWdoYqNaYdM/s1600/6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaRf9YxsWvcjuUg2rnVPuO4M0ePS9_Bovh49Zd52W5Wy0b7gM_wo7ULqW6NIik8CqsVnczWhebxptiKTitKVg5DeNIjDyRYZw-abJtB96TxMzQD2jrF1aGQlYOv3aQaMRIBWdoYqNaYdM/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5737855711955120946" /></a><br /><br />Rikas text me the other day saying the show is back on the air on Discovery Turbo! Ha! Got all excited i gathered pics from some episode compilation... Yeah boy! I did all that crazy shits! hahahaha Maybe i was actually born a dude. LOL Enjoy the show fellazzz!<br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.com www.cherylmarella.blogdetik.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-37477074430539865922012-04-04T16:43:00.004+07:002012-04-04T17:25:17.680+07:00Growing Up not Down.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIIbQSXtgmcQJWXn2UPuJ5shdKOYIhJ0AzhwcMkJQ1enldv1BInHcPFIeRY5CSACmuW9b8Xsgo4f5RXNuxpejqf_yCnfFKfHsFdMNmMVCSV9RNgUTLrkotT2BUMoQblnQBK44DJ-SGY1I/s1600/wiser.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 178px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIIbQSXtgmcQJWXn2UPuJ5shdKOYIhJ0AzhwcMkJQ1enldv1BInHcPFIeRY5CSACmuW9b8Xsgo4f5RXNuxpejqf_yCnfFKfHsFdMNmMVCSV9RNgUTLrkotT2BUMoQblnQBK44DJ-SGY1I/s400/wiser.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5727486638718606818" /></a><br />They say people change, i think it's more than just true. I remember when i was way younger i used to think Pink is a great color. But now I think red and black are the best color. But that's just a philosophy. Pink is a bright and soft color, I was a kid, nothing had touched or hurt me yet. Come to this timeline, where i've been through a lot, things had changed, love, trust, loss, life, death and everything in between made me who I am now. I have no other option but to stay strong. It's either fight or defeated. SO i guess being defeated is never been my option. <br /><br />Growing up means i have to accept flaws and fix it. Not just the flaws of people around me, but most of all, my own flaws. It means I also have to find way coping with loss, betrayal (this is way harder if it came from the people you trust the most), broken heart, and how to get back up after you fell hard. <br /><br />But I guess the school we are in, which is this world, teaches us to be either a fighter or a loser. And for damn sure i wont be a loser. I will never gonna live in denial, If i love or hate something I will say it. I wont be fooling myself with bullshits, and if other people can't handle this, then good, i'll know which one is worth fighting for, which assholes i need to just drop it like its hawt. lol<br /><br />all and all my friends, life is a lesson. If you cant change a situation, change the way you look at it and be fine. Coz whatever it is, if it didn't happen, then it's not meant to happened, move on.<br /><br />luv,<br />cee <br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-34010354935711709972012-03-27T23:55:00.002+07:002012-03-28T00:23:23.276+07:00Be Strong and Take Courage<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhindxJduZjGEG2X_aYAY6ifgeioGR9krn1Wp9LCdZZN42kUpjzjJ8RdCXJ1Zw6jPH28OSgl3C0uGxifz8ZLxiTfxkIh9UfbbB6Y-TR4emzmfbDoskdsbRilyHjnjRW4mXFBfOc5ZzK3AY/s1600/strong+tats.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhindxJduZjGEG2X_aYAY6ifgeioGR9krn1Wp9LCdZZN42kUpjzjJ8RdCXJ1Zw6jPH28OSgl3C0uGxifz8ZLxiTfxkIh9UfbbB6Y-TR4emzmfbDoskdsbRilyHjnjRW4mXFBfOc5ZzK3AY/s400/strong+tats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724628700392601122" /></a><br />I was talking to a friend about how i thought 'this is so unfair, i was doing great before i hit another rock bottom' but he said 'no, it's good actually, knowing that <br /><br />you're still alive'. He's got a point. I mean, i've been through this so many times. Those goodbyes, letting go, heartache, feeling upset, pain and betrayal, I just need to switch my mind so it will encourage myself to be strong and just walk on by. I keep telling myself that it's for the best, and best thing that will happened is that i'll grow thicker skin. Then i went to church and a youth ministry two days in a row, the preachers were preaching about 'Being strong and take courage', it hits me hard. <br /><br />There are always choices whenever we are dealing with pain, is to grieve and grieve endlessly, or to just get back up again, face it, get over it, move on. I guess i'm taking the second option. Whats done IS done. Even all the damage is done. I shall not blame anyone, coz whatever happened already happened. So it's a new challenge of finding myself in the crowded feelings inside. And I only know one way to get there, is by surrender completely to God. Two days in a row i've listened about being strong, courage, Love and faith-ful. I bet those are the answers for me. Get back on my feet and push it through. <br /><br />I know me pretty well. My friends said i'm very expressive. When I'm happy, sad, angry or depressed, everyone can tell. I just don't hide feelings. So i've been having my grieving moment, but I guess I can't do this too long. The clock is ticking, there are so many blessings that i didn't realized happens around me, I need to focus on that, and back to living this life to the fullest. Although some perspective had changed, but you are seeing a stronger woman standing here, and none of you can bring me down again. I won't let you.<br /><br />luv,<br />Cee. <br /><br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-4967804527754875652012-03-17T14:26:00.004+07:002012-03-17T15:07:11.090+07:00True Blue FriendIt's funny how life blessed you with friends. Those who i called 'Superheroes' in life. The loved ones who can point me my mistakes by saying 'you idiot! you need to stop it!' or 'what the hell are you doing? get outta there!' - because they love me for me. Always there in my worst time of life, and will get high with me when life is good. Pure souls. And it's magical how sometimes you can even fall in love with them unexpectedly. And losing a best friend hurts twice as bad as losing a bf. Even if its just losing them maybe for a while. But that's when friendship is put on a test. if we can go through it then all iz well. But i guess only God can tell who stays who leaves. So i'm just gonna keep on praying for my lovely friends to be blessed all the way. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkNtkhNu1SrruLPrICJlSCn06RvOqfs2upI0r1OKcO1DzaQ0F8ZyLGgkuQMakAP6dDIl_-akMMapECe8FA9Yib0nBpGr4GLWGVhU0bISmq9NvtSIgDqGd1phGimPHLyeORVQ7mVsZLNy0/s1600/cute-girls-tagging-board-chart-for-facebook-best-friends.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkNtkhNu1SrruLPrICJlSCn06RvOqfs2upI0r1OKcO1DzaQ0F8ZyLGgkuQMakAP6dDIl_-akMMapECe8FA9Yib0nBpGr4GLWGVhU0bISmq9NvtSIgDqGd1phGimPHLyeORVQ7mVsZLNy0/s400/cute-girls-tagging-board-chart-for-facebook-best-friends.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720771147087068402" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSbL4KgQYkeMEUU2W2kdSmePM6msHmYbD146VVf0Z5vz4jpG2GIR7KBxdr-ipR94N2tiDTSpMhjHrCNtgREGrnWc7_yYcnjKnxsVh5ncFAFIIAFspYoZsyqtCtcuhhnxg6BAk6GpjmPpE/s1600/nn.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSbL4KgQYkeMEUU2W2kdSmePM6msHmYbD146VVf0Z5vz4jpG2GIR7KBxdr-ipR94N2tiDTSpMhjHrCNtgREGrnWc7_yYcnjKnxsVh5ncFAFIIAFspYoZsyqtCtcuhhnxg6BAk6GpjmPpE/s400/nn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720769822024617938" /></a><br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-61295049884437473482012-03-17T04:15:00.006+07:002012-03-17T04:58:43.384+07:00JAK FM 5UPAROTI CONCERTO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWbI0smeU2d3QhGp_YvT2epFkswYUChq78nYHWU3X2iXAGny7ENpeLuYq06Rjfs_22U5ffOYSG5sQzw55hCQLQj0JRKtZBVjWOpE_GIFNUZfYoMS8RsiVMQY2-3zatZ6GhKjlG5QaJCF4/s1600/IMG_2014.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWbI0smeU2d3QhGp_YvT2epFkswYUChq78nYHWU3X2iXAGny7ENpeLuYq06Rjfs_22U5ffOYSG5sQzw55hCQLQj0JRKtZBVjWOpE_GIFNUZfYoMS8RsiVMQY2-3zatZ6GhKjlG5QaJCF4/s400/IMG_2014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720615813621138050" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiODcZ0YWVgL6kB5PlpWepeVcHFM1-vg5xtJjLSb3jH8zQKxQymCtA9hwHjtEkzDR_yxLJgrqCVUf9wfQw9Hex5rXZEpsDYdUwHxfxXPxMBU9IPvsyArkXO2bGW4himG6joMCAQlYjpOII/s1600/IMG_2038.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiODcZ0YWVgL6kB5PlpWepeVcHFM1-vg5xtJjLSb3jH8zQKxQymCtA9hwHjtEkzDR_yxLJgrqCVUf9wfQw9Hex5rXZEpsDYdUwHxfxXPxMBU9IPvsyArkXO2bGW4himG6joMCAQlYjpOII/s400/IMG_2038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720612894772566306" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkZs5enNC4a32NOb0J7kELAzvJRs_C9IPk0vDrL29zzXLa9Ag2eJuvZfpa-4ElB8-MEb6QmvAtBHYiuI6Uskz9xlAkTCoSbj7GnFGoLOKns3aYYfiux2j4qwB5iGP6GL2O1pVC2_qk_QI/s1600/IMG_1952.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkZs5enNC4a32NOb0J7kELAzvJRs_C9IPk0vDrL29zzXLa9Ag2eJuvZfpa-4ElB8-MEb6QmvAtBHYiuI6Uskz9xlAkTCoSbj7GnFGoLOKns3aYYfiux2j4qwB5iGP6GL2O1pVC2_qk_QI/s400/IMG_1952.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720611353976998306" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigJFcYGumj4t7VMR39ILRrJNZOzMxsHf0uvqBKe1PDMA-hR0CLruFu3zk3LjkKHgtpsuYKyUTYm25dKlb28PtIUJ4wu5f8HpGzVr8rapOd7Vp1Z1qfJoxKxYwAYtb3_qfhAr25OPPJriI/s1600/IMG_2031.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigJFcYGumj4t7VMR39ILRrJNZOzMxsHf0uvqBKe1PDMA-hR0CLruFu3zk3LjkKHgtpsuYKyUTYm25dKlb28PtIUJ4wu5f8HpGzVr8rapOd7Vp1Z1qfJoxKxYwAYtb3_qfhAr25OPPJriI/s400/IMG_2031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720609691372929842" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNPGUlDJdKjwC1R1X1bCR9761jdO0DvfWeUbEgoRfSmSTranlXfxxWUCUkY1iUGQfqUI56u2brJlLJgdzOKSKIcB06WYWxcH7D-J0OrMCRrgdozfyHCkxd4VORJVQVedQ5VJGsjFb0ZYw/s1600/IMG_2067.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNPGUlDJdKjwC1R1X1bCR9761jdO0DvfWeUbEgoRfSmSTranlXfxxWUCUkY1iUGQfqUI56u2brJlLJgdzOKSKIcB06WYWxcH7D-J0OrMCRrgdozfyHCkxd4VORJVQVedQ5VJGsjFb0ZYw/s400/IMG_2067.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720608308139231874" /></a><br /><br />i have tons of pics, only now i'm too sleepy to upload them. but basically yesterday 5uparoti Concerto was the bomb yo! 4.500 orang di JCC dan 16.000 live stream hits. Dear Lord, again, thank You for letting me be a part of this family! 7 days before the gig the tension at the office was crazy. we were about to kill each other (thank God nothing ever happened). But yeah, at the D-Day we were just having so much fun! It was teh Tike's farewell from the morning show. Jak's b'day and new logo launching. it was hugeeee and i'm so proud! Thank you to all the talented musician Project Pop, Pay Vanya Irang, Anugrah Aditya, Ello, Cherrybelle, RAN and the Orchestra. It was offff thaaa hook baby!!! I love my job, I love my team and the loyal listeners!<br /><br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-27490510502862817882012-03-17T03:40:00.004+07:002012-03-17T04:12:45.533+07:00Taub Mumu bikin galau lengkap.Ceritanya di backstage 5uparoti Concerto kemaren, sambil soundcheck, Ello was playing a tune from Taub Mumu, (back then i haven't heard the whole album yet so i didn't know the song) but when he sang a bit of it and the lyric was ...deep, i instantly asked 'what song is this? I want your album!' hahahaha he gave me Taub Mumu.<br /><br />The next day, on my way to JCC, listened to the album track by track.<br />track 1: oh oke i know this one, ngebeat. Ello banget.<br />track 2: err...agak mellow<br />track 3: gak kayak mantanmu<br />track 4, track 5, lalu sampe di track 8 ("seperti dulu" , the song he sang the day before) ....... album ini galau sekali. In a good way. i mean, not in a menye2 way, tapi sesuai judul lah 'buat umum', semua orang pernah ngerasain.<br /><br />Cher: PING!!! Gue dengerin seperti dulu *nyetir naik ke trotoar mode on* tanggung jawaaab aaah!!!! hahaha<br />Ello: hahahahahahaha serius? Kenapaaa?<br />Cher: well, the lyrics explained already. haha *ketawa nyinyir* but out of how many hearts you've touched, you've touched mine with this song dude.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM9Sfqpywu632Kw5ebdHikvelXdkvEiDxI4LZpb_xUQtj5zmPjjdo4i3dpIjb2ghzCQzGDFkVx02UhuN2kcbO86-ykdHyid_3F9nUXODWD5O_DGBBI-t8wB50BGbRiST_5kWe0r9npbxE/s1600/IMG_1939.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM9Sfqpywu632Kw5ebdHikvelXdkvEiDxI4LZpb_xUQtj5zmPjjdo4i3dpIjb2ghzCQzGDFkVx02UhuN2kcbO86-ykdHyid_3F9nUXODWD5O_DGBBI-t8wB50BGbRiST_5kWe0r9npbxE/s400/IMG_1939.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720602434846435106" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6kI-7EU4D9PAdMPLD2lr-KvUifyNNIrslElfusvhugFzxMFDUB7h_LvkiGPKM5vSujifFfFO42y9ft4Cl8P7nfWRx0LlkQVmaJTv5B5xr4oTkfzKPzkQFDmdPVd7QVE8qlPPqflCyIaI/s1600/IMG_1936.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6kI-7EU4D9PAdMPLD2lr-KvUifyNNIrslElfusvhugFzxMFDUB7h_LvkiGPKM5vSujifFfFO42y9ft4Cl8P7nfWRx0LlkQVmaJTv5B5xr4oTkfzKPzkQFDmdPVd7QVE8qlPPqflCyIaI/s400/IMG_1936.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720600921009079170" /></a><br /><br /><br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-29905236926684572352012-03-10T00:48:00.001+07:002012-03-10T00:48:25.981+07:00In Love with You<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eSYakU3F-BQ?fs=1" width="480"></iframe><br />
<br />
Jamie told me the other day, that i need to check out on this video of her singing Erykah Badu's in love with you tune, then i did, and i almost cried. The fact that i love this song a lot and the lyrics is really deep, and how i really know how Jamie feels right now, feeling what i'm feeling, being in love and all the dramas. Oh well...<br />
<br />
www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-84070435668072293382012-02-28T01:56:00.003+07:002012-02-28T23:26:18.125+07:00Skywalker, The One that Got Away.How far would you go for the one you love? <br />Right, being impulsive that I am, I don’t think I could really answer that question. But I do have a story. If you think you’ve seen that ‘One Day’ movie and said ‘there’s no way that kinda thing really happened in real life’ well, you’re wrong.<br /><br />Thank God so far my story doesn’t end with the chick died after a truck hit her, but, I’m actually talking about time and timing. I really think when you love someone; you just have to say it, loud and clear. No ‘reading between the lines’ crap. Because some people, don’t read lines too well. (I’m one of them). <br /><br />Now let’s ride in my time machine to the year 1996, where we were all awkward teenagers in baggy pants. I met this guy at a Christmas party (my side of story), he has his own moment of ‘meeting me the first time’, but the official first time I entered the ‘gang’ with him filling my world from then on, I was in a loose blue shirt, baggy pants and a pair of frikken Air Walk. (If I knew that it was a fashion crime tragedy, I’d shoot myself that day!) So, who knew that he thought that chick in baggy pants was cute enough for him to start calling almost every night? <br /><br />I had my eyes locked exactly on December 6th 96. Fast Forward to High School, after passing through years of watching football matches, small fights, and not really knowing how either one of us felt for each other, we moved on to other love. Turns out the story didn’t end just like that. It was pretty much an on and off thingy, never official, but I think we both know chemistry been working its magic long enough to make us sticking to each other as great friends. Then after 9 years, a slight of chance was back in our path. 2005. Somehow, we let it slide. Maybe it was my bad. Maybe it was his. Or maybe it’s just fate. <br /><br />2011, another end of the year. We met. We laughed. We shared. Fingers locked. Lips locked. Chemistry was burning as if that wasn’t 15 years later since we’ve met. But He’s got love, and about to settle down. Love was the word we’ve been waiting to hear from one another, and in the 16th year the word was out in the open. The air is clearer. But, even this time, we need to let this slide again. Slide to the road where no one knows when will be the end. Or should this be called the end.<br />*<br /><br />"Attachment is forbidden. Possession is forbidden. Compassion, which I would define as unconditional love, is central to a Jedi's life, so you might say we're encouraged to love" -Anakin<br />“ I'll be happy to go with you. It'll be like... old times.” –Padme Amidala<br /><br /><br /><iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1_lfpr9bT7k?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><br /><br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9171226141559745739.post-7135520423050004422012-02-01T20:42:00.002+07:002012-02-02T01:13:25.717+07:00almost a decade being a radio Dj! 9 years!1 Februari 2003 adalah hari paling memorable dalam hidup gue. Siaran perdana di MTV on SKy 101.6 FM!!! I served them as an MTV Crew to Trax Trooper for 5 straight awesome years. Waktu itu hari sabtu jam 7-10 pagi, OPP-nya namanya Ipunk, gemeteran abis sampe-sampe ngomongnya nabrak-nabrak intro lagu. <br /><br />Sebulanan siaran weekend, akhirnya dikasih 1 slot di weekdays, kalo nggak salah hari rabu. Dari situ, melebar lagi jadi salah satu Crew Morning Zone barengan Kemal, Nanda dan Taufik (my bff and partner in crime still, now we both serving Jak FM, sampe kekunci di ruang siaran nahan pipis bareng hahaha) cuma untuk produser pagi sepertinya nggak kuat juga, jadi cuma beberapa bulan aja, abis itu teparrrrr. <br /><br />semua jam siaran udah gue laksanakan. Mau siang, malem, subuh, saur, late night show, every frikken hour! Siaran tandem mulai dari Taufik, Dede Rama (Nidji - Zona cinta), OCha, mario Irwinsyah, Fedi Nuril, Giring, Ramon, Oka Antara (Jamz). (man, i remember every single one of them!) GOtta thanks Trax FM crew for supporting me, carrier wise, sampe masuk VJ Hunt 2007 kemaren. wheeew been a while ey!<br /><br />Lucunya pas akhirnya memutuskan pindah ke Jak FM gue curhat ke Taufik, turns out dia udah dipanggil juga sama Jak hahahah!!! So we both moved 4 years ago. Di Jak pun semua jam udah gue cobain, tapi sekarang settled di senin-jumat jam 1-4 sore. Ini masuk tahun ke 5, and i think, i'm soooo glad and blessed to find this new family too. and to serve our Loyal Listeners and to learn a lot more. Guess what, you'll still be hearing a lot from me on your radio! so stay tuned people! :)<br /><br />xoxo<br />Cee.<br />www.mypsychodelicmind.wordpress.com and www.cherylmarella.tumblr.comChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04115307582714977839noreply@blogger.com0