#vission board

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Freedom Vision Board

As some of you may know I’m taking a tax preparer course. Recently they asked us to do a vision board of how we see our near future. They asked us to go buy poster board from the store and cut up old magazines to paste to the board. Bizarre for a tax course, right? Well they’re all about bettering our and their future.  Considering my current condition, I didn’t feel like going out for some…

[softfem-dom]

I have a request for Logan and his low iron princess! Maybe the reader has been stressing and worried with their mid year finals coming up and due to this she hasn’t been taking care of herself as properly and of course she’s kept herself locked away to study and all that, effectively avoiding her friends and her unofficial adopted dad. Due to all the stress and lack of self caring, she ends up passing out during one of Logan’s classes and he takes care of her the rest of the day

stressed out

teacher!logan x lowiron!reader

a/n: the way I love the lowiron!reader and the worried and stressed-out-for-his-unoficial-daughter logan is not healthy I fear.

wc : 1,4k

HURT / COMFORT , TEACHER!LOGAN , FATHERFIGURE!LOGAN , LOWIRON!READER , TW FOR FAINTING .

worried fatherfigure!logan x overworked!reader

You knew this. You knew you knew this.

You looked at the black board, with all the dates and names scribbled in white chalk. You saw the lines connecting them, turning them into one of Logan's favourite ways of visually teaching: diagrams.

But you couldn't remember the stupid answer.

,,

You had spent nearly two weeks studying for the upcoming mid-year finals that were slowly piling up in your calendar, scribbled in blinding red. It didn't matter the day there was always something new to memorize or homework to do.

You didn't want to dissapoint the teachers, didn't want to dissapoint Storm or Scott or Jean or Charles and much less Logan.

You hated the way french mixed with latin. You hated the way physics and quimics calculs mixed up with the math's formulas. It felt as if you knew everything and fucking nothing at the same time.

You tried to remember everything, you really did, stayed in your room during the evenings to memorize the different verb tenses for spanish. But in spite of trying to not forget anything about your studies, you ended up forgetting something a lot more important. Your health.

,,

You didn't know how many of your iron pills you had skipped this week, but you calculated that probably all of them given the way your vission was swimming with strange colorful dots and blurrying in the edges.

You knew Logan had asked you a question about the 17th century. He was staring at you with an expectant look in his eyes after his mouth had moved, but his words hadn't reached your ears. Why were your ears ringing?

You had little to no feeling of your hands, as if they were not attached to your body —damn the poor blood circulation. Your head felt heavy and everything seemed out of focus.

"kid" Logan's voice was firm, a warning tone to his words as he adressed the sickly pale undertone to your skin—as if daring you to actually pass out during one of his classes.

He wasn't the one worried, the class was —for once—completely silent and a few of the classmates around you were sporting worried glances.

And then, Logan saw the all-too-familiar look in your eyes. The look of someone who is about to faint "you, grab her" He quickly, albeit calmly, pointed to your seatmate who quickly scrambled to grab your shoulders —fearing what was about to come.

And then you fainted. Everything faded to black in an almost nauseating spiral of images that your brain wasn't processing. Leaving only darkness and the muffled sound of Logan's voice saying something you didn't quite catch.

,,

You woke up feeling as if someone had been hammering your head non-stop. Your eyelids were too heavy for you to even think of opening them, and you felt as if your body weighted nothing and 500 lbs at the same time was this how Logan felt with his adamantium skeleton?

The first thing your stressed out brain processed was the warmth. You didn't remember the school having heating pillows but this one sure was warm as hell, comfy. Then, the smell. A mix between cigar ash, worn out leather, and general masculine musk whafted into your airways —drowning you in a familiar sense of comfort.

Logan.

At that thought, and at the memory of the fact that you had fainted in his class —right infront of him—forced a sudden urge in you to wake up and explain and try to find an excuse to avoid his scolding. But, it seemed like the man sensed your sleepy reaction before you had a chance of performing it because a big —warm—hand gently landed on the top of your head and forced you to stay still and not lift it. "easy" was all he rumbled in a gruff tone.

And that's when you processed the rough texture of the 'pillow' you had your cheek against. Denim. Jeans. You were resting your head in Logan's thigh.

That forced a sleepy groan out of you, one that came out more whiny than intended, as you clumsyly tried to get your hand to move so it could rub at your eyes and see if then you could open them. But Logan, once again, caught onto your movements and his other hand gingerly wrapped around your own —cold—one.

"fuckin' christ, bub" he huffed out, voice calm. "you're as cold as Bobby when he decides to turn into a man-shaped icecube"

You shifted slightly on your place just to let him know you were paying attention to his words, since you didn't feel like your throath would colaborate in the speaking task. He placed your hand on his lap, somewhere next to your face as you rested on his thigh, before bringing his hand to cup your cheek and gently rub his thumb under your eyes.

"c'mon, princess, come back t'me now, yeah? open those eyes" he rumbled lowly, voice having lost the usual dry edge, as he kept rubbing circles under your eyes. When he saw your eyelids twitch he hummed. "atta girl, c'mon,"

Your eyelids weighted like steel blinds, but when you felt the warmth of Logan's touch under them it was as if the weight eased a little. You forced yourself to open your eyes a little bit, then blink until the white walls of the infirmary didn't blind you, and then look at the man.

You weren't met by the usual worried frown you got whenever you passed out, or by the stressed scolding he rambled into, or by a stern look in his eyes. No, he was still worried, but more soft. "you ain't mad 'tme..?"

You managed to croak out those simple 4 words, slightly slurred due to how rag-y your tongue felt inside your mouth. And you find yourself shooting him a deadpan —"really?" kind of— look even despite your sleepy and disoriented state when your words are met with a loud snort from the man.

"oh, I'm really mad right now, bub" he replied, using his index and fore finger to pinch your neck slightly. A tense smirk on his face. "but we'll talk 'bout it later, yeah? after you've eaten, rested, and taken your fucking meds"

The last part is spoken with spite, you know it, but you can't help it when you lean further into his thigh —after squeaking out a jumpy noise after his rough pinch. He's the man that is always taking care of you, after all.

[izzysarchivedblogs]

💋 Did Peter get kisses yesterday? yes. Is Peter here for more kisses from Clint? Also yes. Especially since Tumblr refuses to let you see Peter any other way.

everyone sending ‘💋’ in my inbox gets a kiss from my muse. -> still accepting

THE DAYS THAT WERE TECHNICAL WINS ⸺⸻ TECHNICALLY.

The days that were technical wins; that at the end of the day, the end of this LONG FUCKING week that was coming on at the tail end of what had been a LONG FUCKING month of things happening behind the partition, in the works and building what felt like under no one's radar. ISN'T THAT THE SAME OLD STORY?

One that's been repeated in the history books, over and over again; as an unofficial Avengers historian himself; he's positive that he could count such a thing as happening at least on the count of ten fingers and an extra hand. WILL THEY EVER? WILL THEY EVER LISTEN? It's all questions of change that pop into his head on the flight home; the hum of the quinjet having been a comfort that he had needed.

Cities saved, people on Earth, in this universe and this timeline were saved, but there's that HAUNTING CHILL clinging onto him. Being upon one of the few of the this makeshift, call any Avenger new and old to see who could show up, team. That's not how teams should be formed or made, but none of them had been active members. All reserves, and one inactive, which he's sure he can hear about the end of that with the Avengers LATER.

THEY NEEDED SOMEONE WITH A SET OF TALENTS. IT WAS AN EMERGENCY.

He was an ex-chairman himself so the Active team could BITCH at him later about that; he had his argument made. He followed most of the by-laws; and THE WORLD WAS SAVED.

THERE'S THAT HAUNTING CHILL. ⸺⸻ TECHNICALLY, WHAT A FUCKING WORD.

He was one of the few that had gazed into the MAW OF THE BEAST ; OF THE FUCKING WORLD EATER, LOOMING.

Where had any of the Alpha Flight, the Guardians of the Galaxy, any of the heroes who have been to space and like fucking space. NOW HE'S GOTTA GO TO THEM. All of them. Carol and Tony (his buddies from the exclusive club no one want to be in), any of the Thors; even Bucky fucking Barnes had been to space and seem to get something out of it.

HE DIDN'T EVEN GO TO SPACE. Yet to see the gaping jaws of something, just out there and waiting. SITTING IN JUDGEMENT, LIKE A COBRA TO STRIKE. He doesn't even know when; or perhaps it wasn't even REAL.

CALL AN EMERGENCY AVENGERS ASSMBLE.

Seven of them; there had been seven of them and they had done it. Since he's the one that called for this; than he had to do a goddamn report. FUCK STEVE ROGERS AND HIS LOVE OF PAPERWORK.

This quinjet had been a comfort; that as well as Spiderman, who thank everything did not have to bore any witness to what Clint had seen, being there. THERE'S A SLUMP TO HIS SHOULDERS. Moments that Clint can recall that he had gone silent; when the webslinger gone quiet, focused on what he needed to be doing. IT'S BEEN A LONG, SERIOUS DAY AT THE END OF LONG, FUCKING TERRIFYING WEEK.

That second comfort coming as a squeeze to his shoulder, red webbed glove lingering there, as he had settled into the pilot seat. HE NEEDED TO BE IN THIS SEAT. Keep his head on straight, flying them home. CLEAR THE VISSION FROM HIS EYES. Let this makeshift one time only performance act take their bow, and seep into their seats.

Some chatter; mostly quiet on board. HATES BEING THE RESPONSIBLE ONE. Reminds everyone to write up a report; so they can log this whole week to the active team, given the first Captain America an erection for new files to read.

A BITTER TASTE FILLS HIS MOUTH ⸺⸻ CRAVING.

The foulness of a craving; growing in his mouth as he thinks about how hard of a night this had been. Month long, to week long, to the culmination and than he knows there's more to come. CLEAN UP. AFTERMATH.

The work never end.

HE COULD GO FOR A FUCKING DRINK. Minimum of ten beers or something hard, high in content that'll lead his throat burning. KNOCK HIM THE FUCK OUT. drink, drink, drink; it always helps with sleep. After today, this night would be a hard one to go to sleep with. POTENTIALLY REAL NIGHTMARE FUEL ⸺ OUT THERE WAITING. FOR HIM.

Months, a little over a year sober, from his first relapse. THE FIRST BEING A KEYWORD BOTHER HIM. Clint was not going to. That would still only be first time. Every fiber in him knew that, fighting it; pushed the quinjets top speeds because he knew that he was popping in somewhere, to thank fuck they lived in NYC where there was at least a million people awake at late, late nights; literal twenty-four seven available meetings to find.

THE CITY ON THE HORIZON.

They land, greeted by the actives, and everyone is itching; clamoring to get out here, out of the hangar, off of the Avengers site. GO HOME. Unwind and cope. ❝ Spiderman; hold on back for a moment. ❞ UNINTENTIONAL LEADER VOICE. A little strict sounding, gravelly tone.

He can probably hear the strain to this; imagines the face under that mask. TIRED, PROBABLY WORRIED NOW. One thought on Clint's mind besides the whisperings he ignored; the fucking ironic thought of wanting to drown them; considering what IT wanted to drown him with.

THANKFUL HE HAS ANOTHER THOUGHT. Lips. His lips; and they were probably chap, the feeling of his thumb on Peter's throat as he made sure his mouthy spider in place. BOYFRIEND. Too damn lucky; a good thing.

The literal Hawkeye eye's sweep the hangar bay, checking for any eyes or straggler. EVERYONE CLEARED OUT FAST. Clint didn't blame them; he wanted to do the same thing, and he will soon. ORDER OF BUSINESS, STANDING IN FRONT OF HIM.

Thrown for a loop, when he's hugged and comforted that he's thinking the same thing as him. HE COULD KISS THE MASK; HE DOES THAT PLENTY NOW. Clint always makes sure to lower his sunglasses, primary for Spiderman to see the way he rolls his eyes, but than noticed the way his scarred lips go crooked in a smile.

FUTZING DORK OF HIS NOW.

Clint won't risk the identity reveal; always kept Peter's airtight and knew what he'd do if he was tortured about it. THANK FUCK HIS BEST FRIENDS WERE SUPER SPY ASSASSINS. Natasha, Bucky, and even Bobbi, has taught him a trick or two about withholding information while being hot iron burned.

Yet he can't help himself to going for the zipper as his hands, run up from his arms to shoulders, loosens the zipper. DRAWS HIS FINGERS ALONG THE JAWLINE. Slips a finger under to lift the mask up. JUST ENOUGH. Just enough to pull up above his lips; but no higher than that.

NEEDED THOSE, AND THEY WERE CHAP. ❝ What do you do ⸻ eat your chapsticks instead use them? ❞ A smile, just for him, DRAINED, and a little humor for the moment. Lips barely apart NOR does that last long. LIPS TO LIPS HELD LONG; LINGERING THERE.

Convinces himself ⸺ and it would be true even if right now the pit in his stomach that only wished him rot and ruin; that his lips taste so much better than quitting his sobriety. ❝ TO THINK ⸺ I could have been tasting cherry chapstick. ❞ Both hands holding at Peter's jaw, cupped tight to hold down the mask and one hand is sliding to his neck; feeling his thumb over his throat, feeling the texture of the suit, the welts of the webbing that make up his iconic design.

❝ You feeling that you need to get to MJ'S ⸺ see Mayday, stay the night? ❞ BIG WORLD SAVING DAY. That takes a lot out of anyone; and Clint knows he'll never quite be a father (last chance never happened). YET HE COULD MAKE A GUESS. He could guess, something like that, and perhaps this would have been Clint, despite how drained he was, would want to go see his baby right away. HOLD THEM.

Knows that MJ and Peter were far more communicative, very amicably divorced; and certain that her couch would be available. Checking to see where he was going home tonight; if he'd be alone in bed. IT'D BE ALRIGHT. Trying to gauge where he's taking himself.

❝ 'M OKAY. ❞ That was and wasn't a lie. AFTER SEEING THAT? No way he was okay, but he means that in different terms. Let him explain here before his bullshit is called. ❝ OR ⸻ I want, need, to go to a meeting; so I WON'T BE TO BED RIGHT AWAY. ❞ He would be okay, or at least; he's giving Peter the trusted knowledge of what he was feeling.

RAVENOUS. HUNGRY. JUDGING. HIBERNATING IN SPACE SOMEHWERE.

❝ So okay, more or less ⸻ Just text me if I'm in your bed tonight. ❞ A LITTLE PLEADING. His pride could take that; after he's sat and listened, got through the night, perhaps talked but he doesn't know who the hell he could talk about what he was privy to. Talk about how hard it was to not drink when it became the number one sleep aid for over a decade and some of his life.

THE MEETING HELPS ⸺⸻ and the text message on his phone contributes to knowing he'll be alright (at least with this). DOESN'T EVEN BOTHER TEXTING BACK.

Perhaps that he should have gone to a doctor, because everything aches and it's more than the mid-forties pushing older kind of pains. HE'LL CORRAL HIMSELF AND PETER TOMORROW TO ONE OF THE NIGHT NURSES. Getting them checked out, Night Nurse because of Peter's secret identity, and those nurses have an oath about that.

❝ MMH⸺ ❞ is the first sound that he makes after keys in door, unlocked, than relocked and suit, clothes, discarded wherever in the dark trek from the front door to Peter's bed. ARMS GOING TO SLIP AROUND HIM, KISS AT HIS NECK, JAW LIPS.

Lips that tasted like chapstick ⸻ ❝ MJ 'n' Mayday okay? ❞ Based on the text, knowing that he had to have swung by, and cares himself to know that. ❝ Didnta hafta rush 'ere. ❞ BUT HE WON'T COMPLAIN. He's got someone to hold; he's exhausted and sleep won't be coming. Yet he got someone to hold, Peter there, and he can just feel him.

Hearing aids still in, because that need for vigilance. EYES DARTING TO THE WINDOW. Curtains drawn; trying not to imagine a serpent eye watching them. ❝ Didya hafta choose COCUNUT? ❞ Complaint, against Peter's lips again, because of course he puts on chapstick and choses that.

LIPS DEFINITELY TASTE BETTER THAN DESTRUCTION.

[biduanda97]

I will put some vission board on my room.

Amin

Mirage 2 storey comeback,

Rm2,550 2024

[fuckin-circles]

That feeling...

Chase shot a quick glance over to his second monitor. The software that was recording his session gave him a small preview of his camera set-up, a window that allowed him to see the room behind him without needing to turn around and look. This was usually a welcomed comfort when playing creepy games, when the atmosphere was just too good and he felt like he wasn't alone anynore. However, this time the tightness in his chest grew as he stared at the empty room behind him.

Something was there.

Between the white board and the door, Chase stared at the preview knowing something stood there watching him in the empty corner. It was a feeling he couldn't explain, but his heart rattled as he silently taunted it to show itself.

His eyes narrowed in on the spot as he waited for a sign of any kind. A glitch, some type of movement, any anomaly that proved his feelings weren't just paranoia.

Nothing.

With a check of the audio he could tell he'd been staring at the second screen in silence for over a minute. He had to continue the game.

It was nothing.

Turning his attention back to the game on the monitor, a silly indie game with wacky physics that caught his attention, Chase made a mental note to make sure this was cut during editing. Still that feeling continued to whisper in the back of his mind.

Between jokes and attempts to push the game to new extremes, Chase casually glanced back over to the preview. From the side of his vission he swore he could see something flash, and suddenly that feeling grew into something stronger.

He needed to get out of the room.

Just something inspired by an experience I had the other night

[jiraaayu-blog]

5TH: Concept Paper

(This story is made purely for creative writing, the purpose of this is to fulfill the academic requirement in ICT.)

Ohmygosh. Can I just slap myself for a hundreth time? Did Jay just asked me to be his girlfriend?! Was that serious?! And did I really win!? Was that a joke?!

It's probably a dream, right?

I saw him now, and I can't bring myself to let him see me.

"Ms. Ash, you are late again!?", my teacher scolded me as I entered the class in the middle of the discussion.

I entered without greeting her and it totally pissed her off. "Ms. Ash, if you are so smart, that you don't need to be early for school, can you please explain these terminologies in the board? Show us how smart you are then."

Seriously!? This teacher is really pissing me off.

I immediately called Lily which is at the very edge of the room. She answered, thank goodness. Luckily, I am still wearing my earphones. She explained every terminology which I also explained to this teacher that is totally pissing me off.

"If I answer all of this, will you leave me alone?", I asked looking at her.

"Sure, Ms. Ash. I will not even let you make a Concept Paper."

I smirked. Great! Then...

"Introduction in the concept paper includes the mission and vission of the group. While in the Purpose, it includes the reason why the project is worth the time and money of your sponsors and group. The Description gives all the necessary information about the project. While in the Support, budget and the finance that is needed is included in here. Lastly, the Contact, ofcourse it involves in how the group can be contacted. That's all, Thank You." I sat and everyone was so silent.

"Tsk. You escaped for now, Ms. Ash."

"That look in her face was awesome. Luckily, I already made a Concept Paper a long time ago for my project in our Youth Group. It wasn't hard.", I bragged to Lily.

Lily sighed, "Stop that! You nearly killed me, I was so nervous, I thought my heart is gonna explode."

It’s break time now, Lily and I are talking in our tables when Jay gave us a piece of paper.

Saying, "Will you be my girlfriend now?"

"Ohmygosh, Ash?", Lily was surprised.

I ran again. Dude, I really can't! I can't!I can't!

[nikenukovic]

Menjelang dan sehabis tahun baru ini lihat beberapa orang share ttg bagaimana mereka mengubah resolusi menjadi life plan atau vision board.

Hmmm menarique. Intinya sih sama-sama merincikan apa-apa aja yang menjadi impian atau apa yang ingin kita capai dan lakukan tapi dengan cara yang berbeda. Not only by listing what should u do's and dont's.

Nah untuk ilmu mengenai life plan kudapat dari Kak Alia. Sedangkan untuk vision board itu ide dr Kak Jombang. Jadi apasih beda dari masing-masing jenis itu dengan resolusi?

Life plan itu lebih ke gimana menyusun tujuan jangka panjang, yg dikerucutkan menjadi tujuan jangka menengah dan jangka pendek. Dengan masing-masing melihat ke apa yang ada pada diri kita terlebih dahulu. Kuncinya adalah know your self. Sama kaya menentukan tujuan dalam suatu perusahaan, kita juga perlu untuk melakukan SWOT Analysis. Dari sana kita bisa assess diri kita sendiri kita berada di mana, dan punya kesempatan untuk menjadi seperti apa dengan potensi diri (strength) maupun dari lingkungan sekitar (opportunity). Kita juga paham apa yg harus diperbaiki dan apa yg bisa menghalangi tujuan kita.

Setelah itu, kita mulai set target (goals) dr jangka pendek, menengah dan jangka panjang. Nah dari masing-masing goals tsb diturunkanlah menjadi action plan, kalo bahasa manajemen strategic-nya tu visi misi lah, tapi lebih spesifik. Tips untuk membuat action plan masih menurut Kak Alia kuncinya adalah S-M-A-R-T. Specific, Measurable, Attainable, Relevant dan Time-bound. Lebih lengkap dan detail bisa dilihat disini

Nah sedangkan untuk vision board ini lebih simple. Intinya sama seperti resolusi, hanya saja bukan berbentuk tulisan tapi divisualisasikan melalui gambar-gambar. Semacam poster gitu yang isinya apa-apa aja impian kita. Idenya menarik dan cukup efektif sih i think. Karena bener juga, otak kita kan lebih mudah untuk mencerna visual ya daripada harus memproses tulisan untuk dibaca dan selanjutnya dibayangkan. Contoh gampangnya nih kita lebih suka baca komik kan daripada baca koran.

Jadi secara psikologis dengan melihat impian-impian dalam bentuk gambar membuat kita lebih mudah untuk mengkhayalkannya dan secara alam bawah sadar juga jadi tergerak untuk achieve impian itu gaksih?

Ya tapi karena saya juga belum mempraktekkan keduanya, jadi belum bisa kasih testimoni lebih lanjut sih hehehe

Tapi ku tertarik dengan ide vision board-nya Kak Jombang. Dan berniat untuk membuatnya juga, karena lebih simple. Maklum ku anaknya moody dan tidak tertata hidupnya, apalagi suka denial dengan diri sendiri hahaha makanya untuk bikin life plan yang rinci kek gitu ku tak yakin selesai wkwk

Eh tapi yaa, diinget-inget gue pernah juga lho bikin semacam vission board itu buat birthday wishlist. Coba scroll-scroll kebawah deh :) Dan bener juga sih, hampir semuanya menjadi kenyataan hehehe

Jadi mari kita buat demi hidup yang lebih baik. Semoga tidak moody juga ya buatnya :)))

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Project Two

This is my blog for Game Design MDDN 243 in 2019. I am a 200 level media design student.  Here I will be keeping track of my progress on different projects this trimester starting with project two.

On Tuesday I paired up with a 300 level comp sci student named Amber. We chatted and felt we had similar interests in terms of gaming - neither of us are really ‘gamers’ and don’t have much experience playing video games but we had both played lots of puzzle games and app games and want to learn more. We also have similar mindsets in that we want to really nail a simple core loop and mechanics and get this to function initially before building on it and making it more interesting and complex. This week Amber and I plan on independently playing some games and doing some research about what we each would like to do for an app for Project Two. We are specifically looking at what target audience, genre, mechanics and core loop we think would be good to use. We are also each creating a collection of images in a mood board or a list of games with aesthetics we like and could take inspirations from. We plan to meet up again this coming Tuesday (30th) and discuss our individual research and pool it together to create a collective vission we are both happy with. By the end of this coming Tuesday we really want to have decided on the genre/premise/core mechanics and audience of the game so that we can begin to work on it. 

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Hpai Indonesia

HPAI kepanjangan dari Herbal Penawar Alwahida adala sebuah perusahaan yang komitmen terhadap produk produk herbal Halal yang berkualitas.dalam hal pemasaran nya HPAI menggunakan sitem Halal Network Marketing (MLM) yang sudah mendapat sertivikasi halal melaluli Majelis Ulama Indonesia (MUI).Hpai didirikan di indonesia pada tanggal 19 Maret 2012,hpai didirikan oleh pakar pakar yang sudah berpengalaman di bidangnya dengan tujuan membuat dan memasarkan produk produk halal berkualitas yang berazaskan pada thibunnabawi.sekaligus memajukan dan meciptakan ekonomi Islam Indonesia yang kokoh melalui sistem jiwa kewirausahaan yang dibangun bertujuan untuk menjembatani antara ilmu dengan kemampuan pasar. PIMPINAN | EXECUTIVES Dewan Syariah | Sharia Board: •    DR. H. Mawardi Muhammad Saleh, MA •    Prof. Drs. H. M. Nahar Nahrawi, SH, MM (BPH DSN-MUI) •    Dr. H. Endy M. Astiwara, MA, AAAIJ, FIIS (BPH DSN-MUI) Dewan Komisaris | Board of Commissioners : •    H. Muslim M. Yatim, Lc (Komisaris Utama | Chief Commissioner ) •    Erwin Chandra Kelana, ST (Komisaris | Commissioner) Dewan Direksi | Board of Directors : •    H. Agung Yulianto, SE, Ak. M.Kom (Direktur Utama | Managing Director) •    H. Rofik Hananto, SE (Direktur | Director) •    Supriyono, ST (Direktur | Director) MOTTO Produk Halal Tanggung Jawab Bersama Halal products are our responsibility VISI | VISSION Menjadi Referensi Utama Produk Halal Berkualitas Become the top reference for high-quality halal products MISI | MISSION Menjadi perusahaan jaringan pemasaran papan atas kebanggaan Umat Menjadi wadah perjuangan penyediaan Produk Halal bagi umat Islam Menghasilkan pengusaha-pengusaha muslim yang dapat dibanggakan, baik sebagai pemasar, pembangun jaringan maupun produsen.

Tujuan Mulia Didirikannya Hpai 1.    Produk Halal Berkualitas Dalam memasarkan produknya Hpai hanya menjual produk yang memang sudah terjamin kualitas dan ke halalannya 2.    Kesehatan Hpai senantiasa turut serta didalam membangun dan meningkatkan kesehatan masyarakat indonesia melalui produk herbal yang telah diciptakannya baik itu berupa obat herbal atau berupa suplemen makanan.yang bisa menjadi perantara kesembuhan bagi yang mengkonsumsi nya secara tepat dosis dan aturan nya. 3.    Tepat Guna SDA Hpai juga senantiasa turut serta di dalam mengenmbangkan dan memanfaatkan sumber daya alam flora dan fauna indonesia dengan cara bijak dengan cara yang adil dan tepat.yang mana hasil dari pengolahan alam nya akan kembali lagi kepada masyarakatnya. 4.    Ekonomi Nasional Dalam mengembnagkan produknya hpai berusaha merangkul para pengusaha kecil dan menengah untuk menjadi mitra dalam mengembangkan dan memproduksi obat herbal yang berkualitas.Hpai juga selalu siap membantu dan mengembangkan para mitranya demi membantu meningkatkan sistem produksi.sehingga bisa terus terpantau deri segi kualitas nya. Hpai Indonesia berusaha terus mengembangkan secara teknologi dalam hal meningkatkan kinerja perusahaan di dalam memberikan pelayanan.karna dengan kemudahan akses informasi dan transaksi yang real akan memudahkan para agen dalam mengembangkan bisnisnya.Hpai telah menciptakan bebrapa aplikasi untuk memudahkan para agen diantaranya adalah : 1.    HSIS (Sales Integrated System) Secara system HISI mengintegrasika transaksi secara online dengan berbagai fitur dan informasi yang dapat di akses secara real time mengenai pertumbuhan omzet,ketersediaan saldo produk dan perkembangan jumlah agen perhari. 2.    AVO (Agent Virtual Office) Avo adalah personal page member yang dapat di gunakan oleh seluruh agen Hpai untuk mengakses informasi mengenai perkembangan bisnia dan jaringan nya. 3.    SMS CENTER Sms center bertujuan untuk meningkatkan layanan di bidang informasi terpusat yang dapat di akses oleh seluruh agen Hpai di seluruh pelosok tanah air.Sms center akan menjadi komukasi yang sangat efektif bagi mereka yang di daerah sulit untuk mengakses informasi melalui internet yang stabil. Hpai beupaya untuk terus meningkatkan profesionalismenya dalam hal bisnis,sehingga bisa terus menumbuhkan kepercayaan masyarakat terhadap produkyang dipasarkannya.Hpai selau berupaya dalam memberikan pelayanan nya yang terbaik.profesionalisme dan keramahan para staf fnya adalah hasil dari terbentuknya nilai nilai moral dan etika di dalam perusahaan yang baik.senantiasa menjaga kekompakan di semua bidang menjadikan perusahaan ini semakin kuat sehingga menghasilkan sebuah perusahaan yang memiliki wibawa dan potensi yang luar biasa.Hal ini telah sukses terwujud di dalam perusahaan Hpai,kesuksesan itu telah menghasilkan empat nilai integritas yang dimilikinya yaitu : •    Kejujuran Dimensi nilai kejujuran Hpai menunjukan sebuah perusahaan yang dala mengembangkan strategi pemasaran selalu berkata apa adanya dan tidak melakukan kebohongan serta bersifat transparan. •    Ketulusan Hpai membuktikan tidak adanya suatu paksaan di dalam menerapkan suatu tindakan dalam strategi bisnis Halal ini. •    Keadilan Hpai memperlakukan konsumensesuai dengan haknya,HPAi menerapkan  nilai integritas akan memperlakukan kosumen pemegang kepentingan lain untuk tidak semena mena dan selalu memberikan apa yang telah menjadi hak nya tanpa melakukan pengurangan apa pun. •    Kepercayaan Hpai senatiasa menciptakan intregitas kepercayaan terhadap orang lain,dengan begitu berarti Hpai telah memberikan sesuatu kepada orang orang lain sesuai dengan kapasitas nya.

[debupahit]

so this is why it all started. i still remember how fucked up i am thinking over and over again how everything should connected to each other how everything must have a reason phenomenally how i wanted this to be perfect babe, that struggle, it was just a pre-exhausting period.

its so sad to fact the reality i feel like im eating my own words no, not just me i can guarantee that my vissions and missions in the past i feel so sick about it right now its like a bullshit you know, that period kinda gave me a trauma literally trauma to everyone.

my questions are, how can i trust them, or even being close to them  if they ACTUALLY rejected us? if they ACTUALLY underestimated us? if they ACTUALLY sick of us in the back? pretending that they are happy with us pity, but that’s what they said to me and its a fact.

im really sorry i have to admit that i really sick of them the threaths you gave me in the past influentially so great for me for what i think about them in this time that is the cause of the trauma what can i say is, you gave fucking damn threats, not a motivation sorry if im too much negative-thinking but it aint my family yet.

i need an escape then i ran out from my comfort zone another challenge awaits, right? and thats kinda worked theres a family vibe in there even we are a new people even we are strangers but they treated us like a family from the beginning.

and it makes me assume honey, its better to play outside find people that makes you even stronger that gives you a lot of motivations that inspires you in order to survive outside your comfort zone

so.. Student Presidential Board, Student Representative Assembly, i’m coming straight to you.

[precelek96]

Can everyone just appreciate the perfection that is the mix of beautifull art, Darren Criss and Loki that is now on my wall, please.