<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:41:55.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.:""+"":.My personal diary.:""+"":.</title><subtitle type='html'>Everyday is full of wonder.
Each day brings different colour.
Every hour, every minute...life stories are created.
I'm here to share my story....a story of my life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-116023995881169417</id><published>2006-10-07T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T09:56:06.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion</title><content type='html'>What is your passion?&lt;br /&gt;Kadang kita denger ada orang yg suka bgt ama fotografi, ada yg suka science, ada yg suka otomotif, dll dll..&lt;br /&gt;Dulu gw ga tahu apa passion gw. Waktu lulus high school gw ga tau harus ambil jurusan apa. I didn't know what I like, what I want 2 do and what I would like to become. I didn't know what my passion was.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya gw pilih jurusan and universitas berdasarkan ego gw, untuk keren2an aja "Wah Maria masuk University itu lho, ambil jurusan itu lho.." Untuk sementara saja ego gw terpuaskan. Tapi lama2 gw akhirnya nyadar kalo gw ga cocok ngelakonin jurusan yg gw ambil. Nilai2 pada jelek, gw ga ada semangat kuliah. Dan ditambah lagi gw mengaku jujur, gw belum dewasa saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah beberapa semester gw jalanin, gw trus ganti jurusan di universitas yg beda pula. But unfortunately I made the same mistake again. However, after passing those milestones in my life, I realise what my passion is.&lt;br /&gt;Yg gw sesalkan sih, andaikan gw uda tau sejak awal, gw ga bakal buang2 umur n uang sampai seperti ini. Tapi, I believe smua yg tlh terjadi ada purposenya.&lt;br /&gt;Gw hepi gw uda tau apa yg gw suka n apa yg gw pengen raih. Dan gw bakal mengejar itu smua. That's why I'm going to Sydney next year (cuman 1 taon doank), that's why I'm currently reading a book called 'Sinergi Komunikasi Pemasaran', sounds boring 2 u?hehehe...that's my passion!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-116023995881169417?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/116023995881169417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=116023995881169417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/116023995881169417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/116023995881169417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2006/10/passion.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-114779917903833968</id><published>2006-05-16T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T10:06:19.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baruuuu</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya...setelah sekian lama ga update blog,&lt;br /&gt;gw utak atik bikin template baru (^_^). Lumayan hepi ama resultnya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gw masih bingung cara naruh audio di blog.&lt;br /&gt;And why did I choose Sydney as my new background? B'cos I miss Sydney. I really want to go there. Hopefully I can do my Master in Sydney (if my dad permits).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-114779917903833968?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/114779917903833968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=114779917903833968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/114779917903833968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/114779917903833968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2006/05/baruuuu.html' title='Baruuuu'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-113099315107265487</id><published>2005-11-03T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T20:45:51.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manusia punya Cinta</title><content type='html'>"Setiap makhluk hidup punya sistem pertahanan ssendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Harimau punya cakar,&lt;br /&gt;Ular punya bisa,&lt;br /&gt;Manusia punya Cinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu tahan dingin, Cinta itu tahan api.&lt;br /&gt;Walau malam2 kedinginan di atas bianglala. Walau dipukul sampai hidung berdarah. Tapi terhadap semua itu jadi tahan, karena Cinta..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah dua kali ku tonton ulang film layar lebar 'Vina bilang Cinta'. Tapi tetap saja cuplikan2 dialognya berhasil membuatku seakan terbang ke langit ketujuh. Belum lagi lagu2nya yg romantis. Duh, langsung masuk ke hati deh. Hmm, kayanya malam ini bakal nonton lagi deh hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-113099315107265487?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/113099315107265487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=113099315107265487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/113099315107265487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/113099315107265487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/11/manusia-punya-cinta.html' title='Manusia punya Cinta'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-112981801902881958</id><published>2005-10-20T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T07:20:19.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untuk Pria</title><content type='html'>Ini adalah tulisan terkhusus ntk para pria..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah kau menilai wanita dari elok paras dan indah perawakannya.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kau berkata "berawal dari mata, lalu turun ke hati".&lt;br /&gt;Hingga sering kali kau terkecoh oleh pesona yg membohongi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau dapat menyadari betapa cantiknya paras tak dapat menandingi cantiknya hati.&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau dapat melihat apa yg tak dapat terlihat oleh mata, tapi hanya bisa dilihat oleh nurani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecantikan tak dapat membuatmu bahagia selamanya,&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi,&lt;br /&gt;Ketulusan hati kan membuatmu berseri sampai hari tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin nasehat ini telah berkali-kali tersampaikan kepadamu,&lt;br /&gt;Namun berkali-kali pula kau tak menghiraukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata,&lt;br /&gt;Hal yg terindah di dunia tak dapat dilihat oleh mata dan tak dapat dirasa panca indera...&lt;br /&gt;Namun,&lt;br /&gt;Hanya hati yg dapat merasakannya, tempat dimana cinta itu berada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-112981801902881958?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/112981801902881958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=112981801902881958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/112981801902881958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/112981801902881958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/10/untuk-pria.html' title='Untuk Pria'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-112963281493971023</id><published>2005-10-18T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T03:54:51.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku takut</title><content type='html'>Aku tak dapat tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kulihat ke meja di sebelah ranjang, ponsel-ku menunjukkan jam setengah satu malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku menangis. Terisak bagai anak kecil. Sosok yg tak kuperlihatkan kepada keluargaku dan teman2ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kubiarkan sejenak diriku mengeluarkan risauan melalui air mata. Setidaknya aku merasa sedikit lega sesudahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuhan aku takut...aku takut...&lt;/em&gt;Hanya itu yg terngiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai detik inipun, Aku masih takut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-112963281493971023?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/112963281493971023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=112963281493971023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/112963281493971023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/112963281493971023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/10/aku-takut.html' title='Aku takut'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-112848357621763106</id><published>2005-10-05T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T20:39:36.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dewasa</title><content type='html'>"Kamu harus bertindak dan berpikir lebih dewasa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terhenyak oleh tanggapannya. Rasa malu muncul dalam diriku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iya, aku berusaha. Aku jadi minder sendiri nih...," jawabku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pikiranku menelusuri kejadian2 lampau. Betapa sering aku bertindak kekanak-kanakan tanpa aku menyadarinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia tersenyum "Iya, jangan marah yah kalau aku tegas begini. Ini untuk kebaikan kamu sendiri."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahagia meruah dalam hatiku. Aku diterima apa adanya. Dan aku menemukan satu alasan yang membuatku ingin berubah untuk menjadi lebih baik, yaitu untuk dirinya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-112848357621763106?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/112848357621763106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=112848357621763106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/112848357621763106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/112848357621763106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/10/dewasa.html' title='Dewasa'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-111899745334360072</id><published>2005-06-17T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T01:37:33.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andai</title><content type='html'>Endang duduk termenung di luar ruangan kelasnya. Dia menarik nafas panjang, sesekali ditangkupkan kedua tangannya di wajah seperti orang frustasi. Tapi, memang begitu kenyataannya. Endang memang frustasi.&lt;br /&gt;     Beribu-ribu andai menghantui pikiran Endang. &lt;em&gt;Oh, andai aku menyempatkan sedikit waktuku. Andai aku nggak pergi ke mall hari itu. Andai aku mendengarkan di kelas. Andai aku mengerjakan setiap pe er-ku.Andai, andai dan andai...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Dari keajuhan, Sita, teman baik Endang, melihat ada sesuatu yang tak biasa dalam diri Endang. Gadis yang selalu ceria itu, kini dilanda awan kelabu.Sita memutuskan untuk mencari tahu ada apakah gerangan yang dipikirkan sahabatnya.&lt;br /&gt;     "Ndang...hei, kamu kenapa?Kok kelihatannya lesu banget," sapa Sita.&lt;br /&gt;     "Eh kamu toh Sit," Endang sedikit gelagapan dihampiri temannya "Enggak, aku nggak apa-apa koq."&lt;br /&gt;     "Masa sih?Kamu keliatan muram gitu."&lt;br /&gt;     "Ehm, Sit...kamu bisa nggak ujian yg barusan?" Endang bertanya dengan nada suara yang berat.&lt;br /&gt;     "Oh ujian Biologi barusan yah? Bisa sih. Kenapa Ndang?"&lt;br /&gt;     Endang menghela nafas panjang lagi "Aku nggak bisa Sit. Masa dari dua puluh pertanyaan, aku cuman bisa jawab dua" kali ini Endang sudah mau menitikkan air mata.&lt;br /&gt;     Sita terdiam sebentar mendengarkan jawaban temannya itu. Ia memilah-milah, meyusun kata yg tepat "Ndang, jangan sedih lagi yah. Mau gimana lagi...Yang sudah terjadi nggak bisa diganti. Yang penting lain kali, kamu harus belajar lebih giat."&lt;br /&gt;     Endang menundukkan kepalanya. &lt;em&gt;Iya Sita, kamu benar&lt;/em&gt;. Berjuta-juta andai mengalir kembali dalam benak Endang. Andai, andai, andai...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-111899745334360072?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/111899745334360072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=111899745334360072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111899745334360072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111899745334360072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/06/andai.html' title='Andai'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-111581748602824650</id><published>2005-05-11T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T06:18:06.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday review</title><content type='html'>A day before my birthday...not exactly a day though, it's 3 hours before midnite thus 3 hours before my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a life-review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an excellent childhood, throughout the years in kinder garden &amp; primary school, I was really really happy. What a sweet memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to this private junior high school. It was my puberty time, I gained lots of weight.  I was fat *sigh*. My friend used to bitch and tease me around, they called me 'gorilla'. Urgghh I hated that so much. However, I managed to lose quite a bit of weight in my third year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to a private senior high school. I love my old time in senior high. I joined school's choir and school's drawing club. I'd only experienced one year in senior high. Afterwards, I was sent here (Perth), to continue my study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time in Perth, I was heavily homesick. I cried evryday. I went to St.Marks, improving my English for half a year. Nevertheless, it was the best schooling-moment I'd ever experienced. Not so much homeworks, very relaxing and fun. I lived in a homestay with an Italian lady. She cooked very well. I ate pasta (not forgetting the cheese) nearly evryday. She made me fat, again *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to all-girl private college. I stayed in a very strict boarding house which made me feel like staying in a prison hahahha *joke*. I met my bestfriends. Even today, I can't believe I went to this college. It was like a story in other life time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm...feel a bit bored telling my own stories. To fast-track things up, I graduated from college then I went to Uni (well, obviously ;p)..few years passed, and here I am updating my blog. Ta daaa....hahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear readers, please accept my apology for my inconsistent devotion of writing my own stories. Hope you'll have a good rest tonight :) . Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-111581748602824650?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/111581748602824650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=111581748602824650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111581748602824650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111581748602824650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/05/birthday-review.html' title='Birthday review'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-111545666153149054</id><published>2005-05-07T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T02:04:21.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are u happy?</title><content type='html'>"Are you happy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple question, bears many meanings accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;It probes on a superficial as well as an in-depth answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When being asked to a three-year-old girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you happy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yes, I'm very happy, my Mom just gave me an ice cream."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When being asked to a teenage boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you happy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm not happy, my girlfriend ditched me a week ago."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When being asked to a young man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you happy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm pretty happy, I've just got promoted."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When being asked to a mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you happy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No, i'm not happy. I haven't seen my son for two years."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When being asked to a grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you happy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yes, I'm very happy. For all these years, I have a very loving family."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy?&lt;br /&gt;Just like many, I put my happiness on my loved-one, things, friends, family and all of those things which are not being mentioned here..(too long)&lt;br /&gt;But, I must not do that.&lt;br /&gt;I must not rely my happiness on such base.&lt;br /&gt;Those things will slip away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my happiness in my own hand.&lt;br /&gt;I want to say  to my self 'Come what may'&lt;br /&gt;Good or ill, happy or sad,&lt;br /&gt;I have my happiness in me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-111545666153149054?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/111545666153149054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=111545666153149054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111545666153149054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111545666153149054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/05/are-u-happy.html' title='Are u happy?'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-111443314865947847</id><published>2005-04-25T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T06:04:29.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes Affair</title><content type='html'>Hello evryone! Been 3 months since I wrote  the last entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want 2 talk bout 'eyes affair', as in 'eye-make up' =p. Since long long time ago, back in medieval time (hee hee hee) , I've been wanting to wear 'smoky eyes' kind of look. I've read many mags on how to create smoky eyes but still didn't manage a succesful attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then I met a fren of mine 'F' with smoky eyes which I'm dying for. I asked her a few tips on how to create it, and tried her tips straight away when I'd got home. This time, I manage to create the smoky effect. Quite happy with the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a moment of looking my self in the mirror, my heart sank. I came to realise that my roundish eye-shape is not really suitable for smoky look (T_T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah! Who needs smoky eyes anyway =p...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of smoky eyes for those of you who wonder what it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/smokyeyes.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket. com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-111443314865947847?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/111443314865947847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=111443314865947847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111443314865947847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/111443314865947847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/04/eyes-affair.html' title='Eyes Affair'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110552136144511088</id><published>2005-01-12T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T01:19:59.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponakan gw...</title><content type='html'>Udah bbrp hari ini gw ngejagain ponakan gw. Namanya Andrew, umur 2 taon, hobi-nya maen mobil2an. Ngomong2 soal hobby, apa anak co semenjak kecil emang dari 'sono'nya udah suka mobil yah??...hmm I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jagain anak kecil sangat menyenangkan, tapi lumayan repot juga hehehe (^_^)..Berikut ini beberapa pengalaman gw selama jagain si Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang jam 3 pagi buta si kecil bisa bangun trus minta kluar kamar buat nyariin maenan dia, abis dapet maenan barulah dia bisa tidur lagi. Kadang buat ganti'in pakaian dia pun, dia bisa 'demonstrasi gedhe-gedhean' (maksudnya ga mau digantiin pakaiannya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dibalik semua itu...gw juga heran, ternyata anak umur 2 taon udah bisa mengerti kasih sayang. Sering kali si kecil nemplok ke gw, trus dia bisa peluk2 n cium2...Duh jadi gemes deh sama dia ;) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, gw hepi bisa jagain ponakan gw. Wah jadi bayangin ntar kalo punya anak sendiri gimana yahhh.....????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110552136144511088?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110552136144511088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110552136144511088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110552136144511088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110552136144511088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/01/ponakan-gw.html' title='Ponakan gw...'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110540907752313357</id><published>2005-01-11T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T18:04:37.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Good</title><content type='html'>Kadang mungkin kita bertanya2, kalo Tuhan itu maha baik n punya daulat kuasa yg sepenuhnya atas kita...mengapa Dia mengijinkan hal2 yg kurang baik, bahkan malahan hal yg menyedihkan terjadi pada diri kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawabannya cuman satu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan sayang bgt ama kita, makanya Dia pengen kita bertumbuh melalui masalah2 yg ada. Tiap orang punya 'salib'nya masing2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup d dunia cuman sementara. Berikan yg terbaik n sayangilah orang2 yg udah di anugrahkan ntk kita selagi kesempatan itu masih ada...Karna mungkin saja kesempatan itu tak akan datang untuk kedua kalinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apapun yg terjadi, rejoice 'cos God loves you. Berikan yg terbaik untuk Tuhan, untuk orang2 d sekitarmu dan.....untuk dirimu sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110540907752313357?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110540907752313357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110540907752313357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110540907752313357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110540907752313357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/01/god-is-good.html' title='God is Good'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110507836030299262</id><published>2005-01-07T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T01:31:51.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak layak untukmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Tak berani ntk bermimpi...biarlah realita berbicara. Yg kuminta adalah doa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuungkapkan disini...&lt;br /&gt;Risauan pikiran,&lt;br /&gt;Pendaman ungkapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roda hidup yg berputar&lt;br /&gt;Ku sedang di bawah&lt;br /&gt;Tak mampu ku mengucap&lt;br /&gt;Apa yg terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;Kutahu itu tak adil&lt;br /&gt;Untukmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........Maafkan diriku........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilakah kau datang&lt;br /&gt;Tulus hatimu...&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh kutahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun,&lt;br /&gt;Lubuk hati ini bergema&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak layak&lt;br /&gt;Untuk di benakmu,&lt;br /&gt;di pikiranmu,&lt;br /&gt;di hatimu.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doaku untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Pada seorang yg sampai saat ini&lt;br /&gt;kubersyukur bisa menyebutmu 'teman.'&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah kau mendapat&lt;br /&gt;Yg terbaik....&lt;br /&gt;Ya,&lt;br /&gt;yg terbaik....untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110507836030299262?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110507836030299262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110507836030299262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110507836030299262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110507836030299262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/01/tak-layak-untukmu.html' title='Tak layak untukmu'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110476087378604860</id><published>2005-01-03T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T19:41:50.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impian</title><content type='html'>Yup, waktu menunjukkan pukul 9.34 malam. Gw baru aja pulang ngafe ama dua best fren gw. Kita ceweq2 bertiga ngafe d Fremantle di resto Italia 'Il Porto', deketnya tempat fish n chips 'Cicerellos'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti biasa kalo ada 3 ceweq ngumpul pasti ngobrolnya seru...Tapi ga gossip lho ;).. Tadi kita lbh cenderung sharing ttg apa yg kita alami n rasakan. Salah satu topik pembicaraan adalah ttg 'impian'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smua orang punya impian. Seperti 2 temen gw tadi cerita ttg impian masing2. Ada yg pengen blajar 5 bahasa, pengen blajar d China, pengen merubah diri, buanyak deh pokoknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked my self. Do I have a dream? Not just an ordinary dream, but a 'big dream'. Gw pernah denger satu quote 'Dream big. Then you'll do something big.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a big dream my friend. If you don't aim something high, how will you achieve something high? Obstacles may come along your way. Don't give up, be determined. You'll get a better reward afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110476087378604860?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110476087378604860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110476087378604860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110476087378604860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110476087378604860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2005/01/impian.html' title='Impian'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110422737791037008</id><published>2004-12-28T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T01:57:09.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Koala</title><content type='html'>Hi temen2, akhirnya gw bisa update blog lagi setelah ampir sebulan ga update. Eh iya, MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY NEW YEAR! God bless you all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali waktu gw ngomentarin temen gw si 'A', "Kamu tidurnya mirip koala yah." Soalnya dia punya kebiasaan kalo tidur melokin guling. Kalo ga ada guling, dia ngerasa ada yg kurang....Tuing!Langsung gw membayangkan koala yg nemplok melokin pohon hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semenjak saat itu, gw selalu ledekin si 'A' koala-koala mulu..Semakin penasaranlah si A dgn makhluk yg bernama koala. Makanya postingan hari ini gw muat poto2 koala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To 'A', hidup koala rebus!!! hahahahaha...solieee udah digodain mulu. Coba liat deh poto2nya, mirip ga ama kamu waktu tidur hahahaha (^o^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/koala1.jpg"&gt;Pic 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/koala2.jpg"&gt;Pic 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/koala3.jpg"&gt;Pic 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/koala4.jpg"&gt;Pic 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110422737791037008?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110422737791037008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110422737791037008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110422737791037008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110422737791037008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/12/koala.html' title='Koala'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110147250035570498</id><published>2004-11-26T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T05:14:19.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn Spanish!</title><content type='html'>For a particular reason, I'm really keen to learn Spanish language. It reminds me of someone who'd filled my days and become part of my life in once upon of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there's nothing left to be said, at least I've finally found something that keep those memories alive within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memories never fade away&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh ampe gw bela-bela'in beli buku khusus untuk belajar bahasa Spanish di Dymocks. It's called "Now you're talking Spanish in no time", it came with CD too. Whoaa, somehow I feel a bit amused by this kinda 'Spanish syndrome'...Yah malahan baguslah gw bisa punya keinginan belajar Spanish hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya, besok pagi gw pulang k Surabaya. Naik pesawat jam 10 am. Feel really happy ^_^ . Guys, take care yah...God bless you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For someone, u know who u are...Thank you buat coklatnya yah,ini aku lagi ngemil coklatnya hahaha ;) . Tuhan tidak akan pernah terlambat menjawab doa-mu. God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110147250035570498?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110147250035570498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110147250035570498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110147250035570498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110147250035570498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/learn-spanish.html' title='Learn Spanish!'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110118671901923515</id><published>2004-11-23T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T21:11:59.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinggal satu exam!</title><content type='html'>Yes! Tinggal one more exam left :D and it's tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe i'm so happy, setelah 2 minggu'an terakhir ini d rmh mulu belajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i want 2 say 2 my self rite now "Holiday...here I come!"&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aja udah bikin plan mo ngapain aja besok stlh exam ;)&lt;br /&gt;Yg pasti sih pengen beli novel yg gw udah impi-impikan dari 2 minggu yg lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat temenku yg msh exam, jia yoooo yah &lt;br /&gt;Buat temenku yg udah kerja, jia yoooo juga  \(^o^)/&lt;br /&gt;Buat temenku yg udah liburan, jangan lupa oleh2nya ya hahaha ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110118671901923515?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110118671901923515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110118671901923515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110118671901923515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110118671901923515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/tinggal-satu-exam.html' title='Tinggal satu exam!'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110093639116698831</id><published>2004-11-20T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T23:39:51.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasib sebuah kue</title><content type='html'>Tatkala di malam Jum'at, terciptalah kisah tentang 'sebuah kue'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemaren malam gw bikin kue....Cieeee dengan bangga gw bisa mengatakan hasilnya bagus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi......ada 'tetapi'-nya lho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat gw bikin cream buat kue-nya, pertamanya keliatan oke. Trus gw taruh cream-nya di atas kue. Well......it looks really really really realy really really really super duper UGLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiks hikss my poor cake, you look really ugly with that cream on top :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadinya gw mau bagi2 kue ama sepupuku, akhirnya ga jadi deh. It's all because that ugly cream..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110093639116698831?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110093639116698831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110093639116698831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110093639116698831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110093639116698831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/nasib-sebuah-kue.html' title='Nasib sebuah kue'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110066098476028889</id><published>2004-11-17T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T19:09:44.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you friends :)</title><content type='html'>Bbrp hari ini gw banyak ditemenin ama lovely friends. Hari Senin spent waktu seharian ama si 'M'. Kita jalan2 k garbo trus nonton dua movies sekaligus. Abis itu dinner d Batavia corner. Setelah sharing2 n cerita2, ternyata kita berdua punya problem yg similar.  Sampe kaget juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemaren malam, satu temen yg lain si 'D' ngajakin gw k Gelare. Akhirnya kita berdua pergi jam 10 pm. Kebetulan gw juga lagi kesepian d rumah. Eh tiba2 ada yg ngajakin. Lsg kuterima dg hepi deh :) Udah beberapa saat ini gw jadi lebih deket ama si 'D'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you yah my dear frens, you mean alot 2 me. Mungkin kamu ga realise, every little things that u do 2 me,  bawa pengaruh besar d hari2ku. Entah itu keliatannya cuman sms ato telp ato pergi bareng...tapi I really appreciate them. Couldn't make my day  without you. God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110066098476028889?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110066098476028889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110066098476028889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110066098476028889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110066098476028889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/thank-you-friends.html' title='Thank you friends :)'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110057638016820069</id><published>2004-11-16T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T20:09:12.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror-mirror on the wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the luckiest girl in the world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Uhm........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Oh I know...Lizzy, am I right? Yes I know, she's rich &amp; pretty. She's got nice clothes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Uhm........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Hang on, you wanna say Kelly right? Well, she's a genious obviously. Ev'ryone knows that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Uhm........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Or Jane, she has a family that really loves her, unlike mine..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Uhm........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Or..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Would you please shut up!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Oops, sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "My dear........YOU are the LUCKIEST girl in the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My friend, you're the luckiest person in the world. You probably think "Well, that's a lie for sure..." But I want to tell you once again: YOU are the LUCKIEST person in the world. Yes, YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think "I know someone who's more good looking/richer/smarter/sexier/bla bla bla..." and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever think those persons that you referred and you'd compared your-self to them have happiness in their lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do have a good looking face/ wealth/ genious brain/ bla bla bla....is that all you need to be the luckiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; You have so much more than you've ever thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Evrybody has their own weaknesses n strenghts. Even the most 'perfect' person you could find has weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; You have 'something' that no one else has. There's none like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; GOD loves you just the way you are. Don't try to be somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Learn to appreciate what you have and rejoice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110057638016820069?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110057638016820069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110057638016820069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110057638016820069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110057638016820069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/mirror-mirror-on-wall.html' title='Mirror-mirror on the wall'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110034056008610752</id><published>2004-11-13T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T02:09:20.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kosong</title><content type='html'>I look into my dictionary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;empty: deserted, desolate, unfilled,... etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skrg ini gw lagi feel 'empty', 'kosong', 'sepi'....and the list goes on. Yah mungkin gw ngerasa begini juga karena gw udah bbrp hari sendirian d rumah. But i still remember kadang walau di sekitar gw banyak orang-pun, gw masih bisa ngerasa 'kosong'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah ga kamu ngerasa 'empty' walaupun keliatannya kamu telah mendapatkan semua yg kamu butuhkan e.g. teman2, keluarga, kehidupan yg berkecukupan, dll...Kalo gw sih jujur aja pernah. Dan bukan sekali doank, udah berkali-kali malahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt ,by then, cuman Tuhan yg bisa mengisi 'kekosongan' ini. Saat gw ngerasa kosong, lonely, sepi....I cried to God, ask for His help. He always help me from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends, kalau kamu sekarang ini merasa 'kosong'....&lt;br /&gt;Keluarga, temen2, uang, pasangan hidup, prestasi, dll.....Semua itu ga akan bisa mengisi kekosongan hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the one and the only 'answer' for the emptiness in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110034056008610752?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110034056008610752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110034056008610752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110034056008610752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110034056008610752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/kosong.html' title='Kosong'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-110008736483261741</id><published>2004-11-10T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T03:49:24.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><content type='html'>Uhuuuu &gt;_&lt; ......ntar tengah malam koko n his fam balik Indo.&lt;br /&gt;I'll b alone at home for 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;Goshhh, knp koq rada serem yah...padahal dulu pernah tinggal sendirian selama setengah taon.&lt;br /&gt;Probably krn taon lalu rumahku pernah kemalingan. Tapi gw percaya pasti ga akan kemalingan lagi ;p.&lt;br /&gt;Ya sutra-lah, I'll survive eniwei *cheers*&lt;br /&gt;The bright side is I'll have the house for my own for 10 days, yayyy!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make some wild parties and goin out alot hahahaha.....that was joke ;p&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a good gurl *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-110008736483261741?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/110008736483261741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=110008736483261741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110008736483261741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/110008736483261741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109999830994147682</id><published>2004-11-10T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T17:20:53.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossips</title><content type='html'>"Gossip!"&lt;br /&gt;Trully, what do you think about the word 'gossip'?Sometimes we love gossips, but sometimes we hate them. Actually, what does the word 'gossip' mean? Sum1 said 2 me "gossip itu...setelah digosok2, jadi makin sip". I think it's quite true. Gossip kalo makin digosok, jadi makin sip ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine, there is this one scenario:&lt;br /&gt;Temen gw si 'A' lagi sakit flu. Trus kebetulan gw juga lg sakit flu. Gw punya obat sakit flu, sedangkan dia tidak. Krn si A temen gw, gw berbaik hati nawarin dia obat sakit flu gw, cieeee...&lt;br /&gt;Saat kejadian ini berlangsung, ada orang lain yg liat (anggap aja 'X'). Trus si X cerita ke temen2 dia "Eh tahu ga, ternyata Maria dan si A itu 'ngobat'! Gw tadi liat sendiri mereka 'ngobat'!"&lt;br /&gt;Stlh itu, gossip menyebar dgn speed melebihi kecepatan cahaya hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya yg si X cerita ke temen2nya bukan 100% salah kan?? Si X bilang si Maria n si A 'ngobat'. Emang bener sih, tapi obat flu krn lagi sakit flu ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here, we can learn that almost everything can be turned into gossips. Dan gossip yg kita denger belum tentu 100% benar. Waktu kita denger gossip, ada baiknya check itu gossip bener ato engga. And one more thing, we have to be careful with our tongue :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109999830994147682?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109999830994147682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109999830994147682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109999830994147682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109999830994147682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/gossips.html' title='Gossips'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109997009983310453</id><published>2004-11-09T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T03:54:47.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever felt...</title><content type='html'>Ini ada pic lutuuu, tiap kali liat pic ini gw pasti ketawa deh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/horrormovie.bmp"&gt;chicken horror movie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another poem from me. It's a sad one though ;p hehehe. I wrote it this morning. Enjoy guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have u ever felt...&lt;br /&gt;Morning becomes night&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine changes to rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever felt...&lt;br /&gt;Summer drifts away&lt;br /&gt;All u feel is the winter cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you even forget how to laugh&lt;br /&gt;you forget how does it feel to have happiness in ur heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt...&lt;br /&gt;being left&lt;br /&gt;as if your love does not worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;........have you ever felt that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109997009983310453?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109997009983310453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109997009983310453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109997009983310453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109997009983310453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/have-you-ever-felt.html' title='Have you ever felt...'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109991532049159784</id><published>2004-11-08T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T04:02:00.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me</title><content type='html'>Here's a poem. I created this last week and feel like posting it in my blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temanku.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Makin aku mengerti &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selagi nafas ini berhembus &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak selamanya aku mengulas tawa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mungkin suatu waktu nanti &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kau masih menemukan diriku &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menoleh ke jendela masa lalu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sungguh kusadari &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ingin ku menutup kenangan biru &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yg mengusik, menoreh pilu... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temanku...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ini lah aku....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dengan segala kelemahanku &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak tersembunyi di hadapanmu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ku mengikat janji pada diriku &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dan biarkanlah dirimu menjadi saksi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selama masih kulihat embun pagi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selama masih ku rasakan hangatnya mentari &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ku kan terus berusaha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Untuk menjadi lebih baik &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dari yg sebelumnya &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109991532049159784?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109991532049159784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109991532049159784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109991532049159784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109991532049159784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/about-me.html' title='About Me'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109983663371470595</id><published>2004-11-07T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T06:10:33.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suka nih yeeee hehehehe</title><content type='html'>Sebagian besar ce mempunyai kecenderungan untuk selalu mikirin co yg dia suka. Pokoknya kalo ce udah suka ama seorang co (bisa dua orang ato tiga orang seh hahahaha ;P joke koq ), co tersebut pasti selalu ada dia hati si ce. Entah itu pagi, siang, sore, ato malam...Si ce pasti kebayang2 wajah sang co idaman n tanpa sadar sll menggumamkan nama sang 'arjuna'. Aduhaiiii....  ;p  :D&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu kisah nyata: tadi abis pulang gereja, gw barengan ama satu temen ce pergi ke Mc.Donald yg di Leach H'way (deket Winthrop). Temen gw beli ice cream cone and cookies-nya Mc.D .&lt;br /&gt;Di box cookies tertera beberapa pertanyaan. Salah satunya (in English of course): "Kalo kamu nemu'in satu planet baru, kamu bakal kasih nama apa buat itu planet?"&lt;br /&gt;Temen gw langsung kebayang nama co idaman dia...suit suittt. Dengan muka merah tersipu2 dia sebutin nama co idaman dia...ciieeee. Gw sampe terharu biru *lho??koq ga nyambung?* hahahaha. Puji Tuhan temen gw &amp; gw punya tipe co idaman yg berbeda. Otherwise, bisa berabe ntar....  ^ ^;&lt;br /&gt;In my conclusion :D , if a woman fall in love with a man...you'll b astonished with what a woman can do, think or react...It's amazing how love can bring such a mistery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109983663371470595?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109983663371470595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109983663371470595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109983663371470595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109983663371470595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/suka-nih-yeeee-hehehehe.html' title='Suka nih yeeee hehehehe'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109972414557080586</id><published>2004-11-06T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T05:03:19.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Da Vinci Code</title><content type='html'>'The Da Vinci Code' is a book yg jadi international best seller currently and for the past few weeks. It's a thriller book, bercerita ttg pembunuhan n pemecahan kode2. Plot cerita-nya keren n seru. Buku ini bakal diangkat menjadi naskah pilem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw baru aja finish baca 'The Da Vinci Code'. Fiuhhh, akhirnya selesai juga...meskipun bukunya tebal. Cerita-nya bagus bgt, sampe salut ama yg ngarang buku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dibalik itu, buku ini mengemukakan bhw sebenernya Yesus itu adl manusia biasa (bukan Tuhan). Yesus juga menikah dgn Maria Magdalena, dan mempunyai anak. Dan keturunan Tuhan Yesus masih bisa diketemukan sampai sekarang. Buku ini juga di support dg sejumlah fakta2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weleh2....bagi yg penasaran, mari baca buku-nya hohoho...You'll meet different point of view from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I still believe Jesus is my God &amp;amp; saviour. Keep in mind saat2 ini adl akhir jaman...so, beware of false teachings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109972414557080586?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109972414557080586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109972414557080586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109972414557080586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109972414557080586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/da-vinci-code.html' title='The Da Vinci Code'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109961795522785083</id><published>2004-11-05T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T17:29:59.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Vision</title><content type='html'>Kemaren waktu jalan2 di garbo, gw liat ada stand-nya World Vision. World Vision itu adalah an international association yg men-support kehidupan anak2 yg berkekurangan across the globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand-nya ini berada di deket Donut King. Saat gw liat stand ini, gw jadi teringat akan someone yg dulu juga ikutan support membiayai satu anak lewat world vision. Lalu gw samperin deh stand-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di meja2 stand, dipasang foto2 anak kecil rata2 berumur 3-4 tahun berasal dr Ecuador. Gw terkaget2, ternyata ada anak umur 3 tahun yg udah 'bekerja', entah jadi pengangkat air, atau penjaga lahan, dll. Gw langsung iba liat foto2 mereka. Gw mah dulu waktu umur 3 tahun kerjaan-nya masih maen n dimanja ortu ^ ^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i made desicion to join the 'Child Rescue' program. Tiap bulan bayar $15, dan uang ini ditujukan untuk develop child centre dikhususkan ntk menampung anak2 yg di jalanan, anak2 yg terlibat prostitusi, yg kekurangan makanan, dll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temen2ku, if u hav a chance to help those in needs, please do so. Your help means everything to them. I really thank God that He gave me a chance to help those childs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109961795522785083?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109961795522785083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109961795522785083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109961795522785083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109961795522785083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/world-vision.html' title='World Vision'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957597875312942</id><published>2004-11-04T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:46:18.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi Joke</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Baru aja browsing website-nya orang di multiply.com. And i found this &lt;a href="http://prettyeena.multiply.com/reviews/item/1"&gt;interesting clip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Clip-nya lucu deh. Ga tau beneran terjadi atau engga. I think it's a joke. Tapi kalo beneran terjadi yah 'dunk2' bgt sih hahahha ;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enjoy the clip guys!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957597875312942?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957597875312942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957597875312942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957597875312942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957597875312942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/11/sushi-joke.html' title='Sushi Joke'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957586967965006</id><published>2004-10-31T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:44:29.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hepi Berdei!</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To my dearest sista Inex, Happy Birthday! Sudah tambah satu umurnya, tambah dewasa juga. Makin cinta Tuhan :)and semoga tercapai visi n misi-mu (masih dlm tahap mencari yah). Dan makin sayang temen yah. ;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alkisah pertama kali ketemu Inex itu saat tahun 2000. Pertama-pertamanya kenal, Inex and sepupu-nya (Poi) tergolong suka bully gw (hahahah hayo ngaku).Ooppss..i better keep my mouth shut, kalo terlalu membongkar rahasia ntar gw bisa di panggang idup2 ama Inex ;p ;p joke koq Nex hehehe..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lambat laun semenjak tahun 2000, kita berdua jadi akrab. Banyak hal yg tlh kita lalui bersama. Dari yg nge-bantuin Inex bikin patung ala Flinstone sampai ke acara kabur ke Freo kemarin malam gara2 takut dikerjain anak2. We've been through good and bad times, ups n downs together.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Over all these years, Inex has changed alot. From what I saw was a teenage girl before, now she has become a young lady.Proud and honored to hav a sis like you Inex :D .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh ya, satu pengumuman...Inex masih single lhooo. Yang lagi mencari 'Tulang Rusuk', she really has a potential to become a good life companion. Kalo ada yg doa'in dia ato interested, hubungi gw yah hehehe... (^o^)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957586967965006?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957586967965006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957586967965006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957586967965006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957586967965006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/hepi-berdei.html' title='Hepi Berdei!'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957577094747727</id><published>2004-10-25T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:42:50.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsure</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have you ever felt unsure?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unsure about what you're praying. You're just don't quite understand what you're really asking about..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On one hand, you feel that 'something' is not meant to be yours, but you have a strange feeling that you want that particular 'thing'. You can't get your grip out of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the end of the day, and this has been going for quite a while, you'll find your self pondering, wishing, and praying for the 'thing' that you've wanted. You have a strong longing for it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A friend of mine said "Every will always find its way. Two parallel lines will meet one day." This gives my heart a pinch of hope in the middle of its complexity and uncertainty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can I say to my self "Have faith" ? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May my wish come true?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today, just like any other day before, though uncertainty has found its way to daunt me....I know I'll find my self pondering, wishing, and praying for the 'thing'.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957577094747727?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957577094747727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957577094747727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957577094747727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957577094747727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/unsure.html' title='Unsure'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957561312499285</id><published>2004-10-22T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:40:13.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jendela Hati</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Halo s'mueee ^__^ Here, I give you my best smile 4 today, cos I think it'll b hard 4 me 2 smile tomorrow. Besok gw ngurusin konsumsi buat acara gereja 'Graduation Night', dari pagi pasti bakal sibuuuuukk bgt. That's why I give you my best smile today *lol* (^o^)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Btw, here's a story from me:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku melihat sebuah jendela di sebuah rumah. Jendela-nya berdebu tebal dan kusam. Agaknya pemilik rumah jarang membersihkan jendela rumahnya dan jendela itu tak pernah dibuka. Setiap hari saat aku melewati rumah itu, jendela-nya sll tertutup. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suatu hari ku melewati rumah itu lagi. Saat ini ada yg berbeda, lain dari yg biasa. Jendela rumah itu terbuka. Bukan hanya itu saja, jendela-nya menjadi bersih dan jernih. Dengan rasa penasaran, ke berlari mendekat. Baru kusadari ternyata jendela-nya bagus sekali, penuh dengan ukiran2. Sekarang aku juga bisa melihat dengan jelas ruangan di dalamnya, ternyata sangat2 indah."Wow...",aku bergumam dalam hatiku.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are two questions for you:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Kapankah terakhir kalinya kau membuka jendela hati-mu?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Kapankah terakhir kalinya kau membersihkan jendela hati-mu dari debu?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saat kau telah membersihkan dan membuka jendela hati-mu, orang lain dan bahkan dirimu sendiri bisa melihat kedalam jendela dan mendapati ruangan yg indah di hati-mu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957561312499285?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957561312499285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957561312499285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957561312499285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957561312499285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/jendela-hati.html' title='Jendela Hati'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957547173872666</id><published>2004-10-17T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:37:51.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sepak Bola</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saudara2 pemirsa, saya reporter Maria akan membawakan berita tentang pertandingan soccer di acara oilympic yg berlangsung kemarin di Mayland Recreation Centre. Sebagai informasi pembuka, oilympic adalah integrasi dari Olympic yg di-adaptasi oleh gereja &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Indonesian&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;Family&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Church&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Huaa kemaren pertandingan soccer ceweq, team gw juara satu owww...Ckckck ga nyangka lho. Well done my team :D Mari kita teruskan karir kita *lho??*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kemaren pertandingan sepak bola ce lucu bgt deh. Bukan kaya pertandingan, tapi kaya maen rebutan bola. &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; sekali waktu saat gw harus nendang bola, ehhh bolanya ga ke-tendang..bola-nya malahan nge-gelinding lolos ngelewatin kaki gw. Wah maluuu abis, diketawa'in orang2...Udah gitu saat ada tendangan pinalti, gw yg harusnya nendang bola ke gawang, bola yg gw tendang itu malah menyerong jauh dari gawang hikssss diketawa'in lagi deh (T.T)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kalo liat soccer cowoq wah syereem. Para co kalo nendang bola itu maha powerful n kalo kena orang, itu orang bisa kesian bgt. Jadi bersyukur gw ce " *lho??...uhm...uhm*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sekian reporter Maria melaporkan dari tempat kejadian. Juga dilaporkan tidak ada pertumpahan darah dan gangguan terorisme ataupun bomb saat acara berlangsung. Berita ini di-sponsori oleh Nike -'Just Do It'-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hahahahha makin ga nyambung ;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957547173872666?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957547173872666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957547173872666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957547173872666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957547173872666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/sepak-bola.html' title='Sepak Bola'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957530968105446</id><published>2004-10-15T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:35:09.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oilympic besok yayyy...</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Besok ada oilympic yayy! Oilympic is somekind of a sport event for fun, diadain oleh gereja gw. I'm so excited rite now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Besok gw ikut pertandingan soccer buat ce. Team soccer gw bernama 'White Chicks' hehehe...Padahal sebenernya gw takut bola lho ^^; Udah ada bbrp temen gw yg ngasih comment "Wah si Maria ikut soccer? Dia-nya &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; takut bola.." Gw yg denger comment2 mereka pasang tampang cuex, pura2 budeg..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, let us see tomorrow. Moga2 gw ga kena lempar bola *praying* ;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In about 1.5 hours, I'll be in church latian choir. So, I'd better make my self ready. Bye Guys ^__^&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957530968105446?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957530968105446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957530968105446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957530968105446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957530968105446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/oilympic-besok-yayyy.html' title='Oilympic besok yayyy...'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957519128777314</id><published>2004-10-09T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:33:11.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent Camp</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fiuhh akhirnya gw pulang dari camp. Campnya cuman sehari, dari yesterday ampe sore tadi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meskipun cuman sehari, the camp was excellent. Gw dan para peserta yg lain dapat lawatan Tuhan :D , pokoknya TOP bgt! Satu hal yg gw dapat, God always hear my prayer and He will certainly answer my prayer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Serba-serbi selama camp:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Gw jatuh dr tangga 2 kali bo! Sakiiiitt bgt, sampe nangis nahan rasa sakit hiks...benjol nih skrg. Eniwei...ada yg tahu cara ngilangin benjol &amp; biru2 ga??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Yang namanya camp, pasti di warnain dgn 'kurangnya waktu untuk tidur'. Jadinya gw kurang tidur, skrg aja udah ngantuk2 he3x ;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Karena gw sekamar bareng dua temen gw yg lain, gw jadi tahu ternyata temen2 gw ngigau waktu tidur hohoho..siapa tau bisa korek2 rahasia temen gw waktu mereka tidur hohoho.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Tidak peduli seberapa banyak makanan yg tersedia d tempat camp. Pokoknya tenang aja, semua makanan pasti habis punya :D hahaha...Makin larut malam, makin banyak monster2 kelaparan bermunculan. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;* Tempat untuk camp-nya bagus bgt...Tetapi selain manusia, masih ada penghuni2 yg lain (lintah, cacing, tarantula, kecoa dll.....hiiiiii jijai ;p)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My last wordy 4 today. The camp was great! I'm really hepi rite now :) . Nite2...God bless u!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957519128777314?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957519128777314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957519128777314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957519128777314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957519128777314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/excellent-camp.html' title='Excellent Camp'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957505716607372</id><published>2004-10-05T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:30:57.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penantian</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pernahkah kau menanti 'seseorang', atau 'sesuatu' yg tak pasti?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meskipun kau tahu apa yg kau harapkan mungkin tak akan pernah terjadi...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meskipun kau tak tahu sampai kapankah penantian itu akan berakhir...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pernahkah kau tetap menanti?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saat rasa putus asa itu menyerang,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saat kau merasa penantianmu adalah kesia-sia'an belaka,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apakah kau akan terus menanti?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Great Love....even through smallest channels, will find its surest way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It waits not on state occasions,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;which may not come...or may...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It comforts and it blesses,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;hour by hour, day by day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957505716607372?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957505716607372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957505716607372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957505716607372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957505716607372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/penantian.html' title='Penantian'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957489833039587</id><published>2004-10-04T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:28:18.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ntar malam gw ada meeting buat mempersiapkan &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;camp&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;gereja&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (this weekend). I think &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;camp&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;gereja&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; yg kali ini bakalan fun, dan yg paling penting gw berharap banyak jiwa bertumbuh dekat pd Tuhan. Lumayan pusing skrg weleh2...banyak tugas nih. Walaupun skrg banyak kerjaan, I have 'peace' inside me. I know dat comes from God alone :) .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For my lil sis. Selamat yah....juara 3 Ngetjiplak (lomba cipta lagu)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm proud of u! Mari kita sama2 bikin project lagu untuk Ngetjiplak tahun depan hehehe :) Sttt...makan2nya ditunggu ;p ,joke koq Cel!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sebagai penutup, here's a poem from me&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;m(^v^)m&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ternyata kulihat...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Horizonku tetaplah biru,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Senja tetaplah lembayung,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Malam tetaplah berbintang,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meskipun tiada hadirmu kujelang.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Namun masih kutemukan...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kau lah bunga mimpi...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yg s'lalu terbersit di pikiranku,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sedari mata ini terbuka menyambut hari,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sampai ku terpulas di penghujung malam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Note: Maria bukan hobby nge-gombal atau ngerayu, cuman suka bgt bikin puisi...GGGgrrrrrr&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957489833039587?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957489833039587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957489833039587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957489833039587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957489833039587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/10/camp.html' title='Camp'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957471565965305</id><published>2004-09-30T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:25:15.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Murdie</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kemarin malam gw rame2 ke Les Murdie. Les Murdie itu terletak d ketinggian. Dari &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; kita bisa liat &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;kota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Perth&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; n rumah2 d sekelilingnya. Wah cakep bgt deh :) It's been 2 years since the last time I went there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah dr Les Murdie, kita makan2 d resto Italia. Pesen Garlic Bread n Chilli Mussels, enak bgt...yum! Overall, it was really fun :D Sudah lama ga jalan2 liat pemandangan seperti kemarin.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Buat para panitia penyelenggara jalan2 k Les Murdie (cieee...), thanx guys. It was great :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957471565965305?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957471565965305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957471565965305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957471565965305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957471565965305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/les-murdie.html' title='Les Murdie'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957450348302504</id><published>2004-09-29T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:21:43.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bintang Iklan</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sodara2 coba perhatikan orang2 di kanan dan kiri anda. Siapa tahu anda menemukan bakat terpendam dalam diri mereka atau bisa saja d dalam diri anda sendiri. Baru2 saja saya menemukan bakat terpendam dalam diri teman2 saya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ternyataaa...teman2 saya berbakat untuk jadi bintang iklan! Wah sungguh luar biasa ckckck..Dibawah ini adalah foto hasil casting ;p he3x...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Iklan&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Mount&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;Franklin&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Spring&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/04092600-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hatiku sungguh bersuka karena &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;Mount&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;Franklin&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; ahhhh....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Iklan Grass Jelly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v381/missnangoy/04092603-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sekali minum, pasti minummmm terusss....hehehe&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Note: Bagi pihak2 yg bersangkutan, anda2 sekalian nampak cantiiiikk sekali layaknya bintang iklan beneran hehehe. Maap foto-nya saya pajang d blog :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957450348302504?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957450348302504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957450348302504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957450348302504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957450348302504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/bintang-iklan.html' title='Bintang Iklan'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957428716052672</id><published>2004-09-25T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:18:07.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Malam ini adalah malam nostalgia. Gw baru aja liat2 album foto yg lama. It's amazing to see how people have changed. Dulu yg wajahnya masih imut, sekarang udah keliatan dewasa (keliatan lbh tua gitu...ups..salah ngomong hehehe ;p)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seandainya gw diberi kesempatan untuk mengulang masa lalu, gw pasti mau. I want 2 go through those sweet memories once again. But I do realize, today's moment become tomorrow's memory...Tomorrow I might also miss this very moment. So, I learn to treasure every moment, every hour, and every minute. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a poem (ter-inspirasi malam ini). It's a sad poem though. Try to imagine the poem below comes from your own heart....oOoOo how sad&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;T.T&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foto itu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Melukiskan senyummu,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yg tertuju hanya untukku.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Terkadang diriku bertanya,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Akankah kulihat senyummu lagi?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yg tertuju hanya untukku&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;..Hanya untukku.....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aku mengerti...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Berkali-kali kucoba untuk mengerti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku harus belajar menerima&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;..Bahwa.....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hanya secarik kertas inilah yg tersisa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yang di dalamnya menceritakan sebuah kisah,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jauh tersimpan dalam ruang hatiku&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Foto itu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;pada foto itu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kuletakkan semua impian dan harapan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yang pernah ada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan yang tak akan kulupa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957428716052672?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957428716052672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957428716052672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957428716052672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957428716052672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957408321041290</id><published>2004-09-20T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:14:43.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of waiting</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pernahkah kau mendengar 'the art of waiting' ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kebanyakan orang pasti enggan kalau diminta untuk 'menunggu'. Kita mau semuanya yg serba cepat dan instant. Gw sendiri sebenernya juga gerah kalo diminta untuk 'menunggu'.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tapi, terkadang memang lebih baik untuk menunggu. Bunga tidak mengembang dalam sehari. Ulat juga harus melalui proses yg lama untuk menjadi kupu2.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jika kita mau menunggu...kita akan melihat yg tadinya 'kuncup bunga', akhirnya telah mengembang menjadi bunga yg indah. Yg tadinya 'ulat', sekarang telah menjadi kupu2.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sebaliknya kalau kita tidak mau menunggu, kita tidak mungkin melihat kuncup itu mengembang dan kita tidak mungkin melihat kupu2. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;....There are things that worth the wait....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957408321041290?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957408321041290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957408321041290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957408321041290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957408321041290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/art-of-waiting.html' title='The art of waiting'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957395589969082</id><published>2004-09-19T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:12:35.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ngetjiplak</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Akhirnya gw update blog lagi setelah bbrp hari ga update. Akhir2 ini gw sibuk assignment n tugas gereja, ampe kurang tidur nih..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway...hari Sabtu kmrn ada acara 'Ngetjiplak' (gebyar cipta lagu)di gereja. Wah,ternyata temen2 gw punya bakat terpendam, pada pinter2 nyiptain lagu...ckckck ampe kaget lho waktu dengerin lagu mereka. I give them my applause. Terkhusus ntk my little sis, u've done a great job! Good song :D ! Maximise &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;ur&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; talent.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lastly, I would like 2 present a poem. Kuhanya bisa menumpahkan semua lewat rangkaian kata. Hanya melalui puisi-lah kubisa mengungkapkan semua.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the depth of my heart...My untold feelings...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mengapa....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mengapa ku selalu menoleh ke belakang?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apa yg harus kulepas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku masih menggenggam-nya...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apa yg harus kulupakan,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Masih tersimpan dihatiku...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Andai kudapat bermimpi,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; kuimpikan masa-masa itu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan tak ingin ku terbangun lagi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Telah kering air mataku,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Telah padam pengharapanku,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Telah sirna binar di mataku...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kerinduan hati yg tak terjawab.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Di kesendirianku, hatiku berbisik&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mengapa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957395589969082?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957395589969082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957395589969082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957395589969082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957395589969082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/ngetjiplak.html' title='Ngetjiplak'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957372579938833</id><published>2004-09-14T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:08:45.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untuk temenku</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Untuk temenku yg mo back4good hari Rabu ke Indo, I dedicate this poem 4 u.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;----------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suatu masa&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Andaikan aku daun,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; berdoa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Supaya angin menghantarku kepadamu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bilakah tiupannya menerbangkanku jauh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walau tak mau...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku tak dapat,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku tak bisa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku tak kuasa menahannya...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Satu yg kupinta,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ingatlah...Jangan kau lupa...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pada suatu kala,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pada suatu masa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saat angin bertiup, menghantarku kepadamu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kita pernah bersama.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ingatlah...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pada suatu masa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kita pernah bersama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;----------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Memories never fade away...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sending u my prayer, always...Gbu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957372579938833?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957372579938833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957372579938833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957372579938833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957372579938833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/untuk-temenku.html' title='Untuk temenku'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957348447715512</id><published>2004-09-12T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:04:44.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capeee</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ga terasa hari udah berganti ke Minggu (udah jam 12 malam lbh)..It was such such a long day 4 me. Dari pagi sampe siang udah sibuk d gereja, trus pulang bentar ntk mandi, trus langsung pergi lagi nonton concert Youth Alive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Youth Alive Concert was held in Perth Convention Centre. Tadi pertama kalinya gw ke Perth Convention Centre, gedungnya bagus...tapi waktu bayar karcis parkir kaget bgt, harga ticket parkirnya mahal sekale..$17.90..wowwww..kaya-nya d seantero &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Perth&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; ga ada parkir semahal di Convention Centre deh :p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, the concert was amazing! I enjoyed it so much (walaupun kaki pegel2 karena kelamaan berdiri hehehe). Total jumlah yg datang ke concert sekitar 7000 orang...wahh udah seperti lautan manusia deh tadi di tempat concertnya. I'll never forget this concert foreva :D !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957348447715512?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957348447715512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957348447715512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957348447715512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957348447715512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/capeee.html' title='Capeee'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957332975249617</id><published>2004-09-09T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T05:02:09.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spa</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dari kmrn gw udah bikin rencana sama temen gw, kita mo renang barengan hari ini. Eh, td pagi waktu gw jemput dia, dia-nya masih baru bangun tidur. Wajahnya itu lho...polos bgt kaya bayi hehehe...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pada akhirnya kita memutuskan untuk ga jadi berenang, kita berdua pengen sauna n spa, hohoho &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; bgt kita. :D Trus kita berdua sudah sepakat kalo ada orang yg tanya kita abis dr mana, kita bakal jawab abis dr berenang...jadi ada kesan kita berdua abis olahraga ;p &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gw udah pengen ketawa aja. Pada dasarnya udah malas olahraga, masih ngaku2 abis berenang juga...Toss yah Nex! ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957332975249617?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957332975249617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957332975249617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957332975249617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957332975249617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/spa.html' title='Spa'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957316099732825</id><published>2004-09-06T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T04:59:54.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puisi</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gw suka bgt bikin puisi. Dari sejak SD, nilai Bahasa Indonesia gw, apalagi ttg puisi, pasti bagus. Kaya-nya gw demen aja merangkai kata2...bukannya bakat nge-rayu lho ya :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Biasanya gw nulis puisi sesuai dgn keadaan hati. Jadinya menghayati dan lebih mengena. Kalo lagi jatuh cinta, pasti deh puisinya ttg cinta. Kalo lagi broken hearted, pasti deh puisinya yg sedih2 gitu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sebenernya nulis puisi ampir sama seperti nulis lagu. Kedua-duanya harus dihayati, dan harus melibatkan 'emosi'. Penulis lagu dr band Kahitna, tiap kali dia nyiptain sebuah lagu...pasti deh ada hubungannya ama pengalaman dia. Dan lagu yg diciptain dia bagus2, romantis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Midnite ini lg pengen bikin puisi, tapi yah berhubung udah ngantuk, hasilnya kurang 'maksimal', cieeeeee... ;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hitam malam menyelimuti langit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku melihat jendela hatiku...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pekat, sehitam langit senja.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seakan ku tersesat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ku berlari mencari&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adakah sebongkah cahaya?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adakah secercah harapan?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yg tersisa hanya untukku..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sesekali kupandang kebelakang&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Semuanya tlh sirna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pada masa lalu-lah ku berkaca&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perlahan semuanya tlh menjadi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;...Masa lalu…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957316099732825?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957316099732825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957316099732825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957316099732825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957316099732825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/puisi.html' title='Puisi'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957295780192412</id><published>2004-09-02T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T04:55:57.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unloved</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ini ada cerita sederhana tapi mengharukan hiks...hiks..hehehe.Hope u enjoy it guys :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;----------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tatkala ada seorang gadis bernama Rose. Rose adalah gadis yg sangat baik hati, lembut dan sopan. Saat ada teman yg membutuhkan pertolongan, dia berusaha menolong sebisanya. Rose juga sangat perhatian terhadap orang2 di sekitarnya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pada suatu hari, bertemulah Rose dengan seorang pemuda yg bernama Bertrand. Sesuai dgn berjalannya waktu, mereka berduapun menjadi semakin akrab. Sampai pada suatu saat Bertrand meminta Rose untuk menjadi kekasihnya.Dan Rose menerima permintaan Bertrand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah itu, mereka berdua melalui hari2 mereka bersama dgn saling berbagi suka dan duka. Rose sangat mempercayai dan mencintai Bertrand dan begitu pula sebaliknya, setidaknya itu yg Rose pikir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Selang tak lama kemudian, Bertrand jatuh hati kpd gadis lain. Singkat cerita, dengan berat hati kisah kasih Rose dan Bertrand harus diakhiri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jauh di dalam lubuk hati Rose, dia tahu bahwa dia masih mencintai Bertrand. Bahkan sedari detik mereka memutuskan untuk berpisah pun, Rose telah memaafkan Bertrand. Dibalik segala hal yg telah terjadi, Rose tetap berdoa untuk kebahagiaan Bertrand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;----------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kupanggil namamu di kegelapan malam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tetapi hanya hampalah yg menjawab...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walau kucoba,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tak kuasa ku menghapus bayangmu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apalah yg bisa kulakukan?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kau...rinduku yg tak dapat kuraih&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seakan pepatah..Bagai pungguk merindukan bulan,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Memang terkhusus untuk diriku.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walau 'akhir' telah menemui kisah kita &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kenangan itu tak pernah berakhir...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Di hatiku…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957295780192412?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957295780192412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957295780192412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957295780192412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957295780192412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/09/unloved.html' title='Unloved'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957274275932324</id><published>2004-08-31T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T17:42:13.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my lil sis</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Temanku, puisi dibawah ini kutujukan untuk dirimu (u know who u are).&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Kutahu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Luka hatimu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Air matamu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Segala doamu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Kuhanya bisa mengulurkan tanganku&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Memelukmu, dan berada dekatmu...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Semuanya akan berlalu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Biarlah hanya waktu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yang sembuhkan hatimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Kuingin kau mengerti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Apapun yg terjadi...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Aku disini...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Kuhanya bisa mengulurkan tanganku&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Memelukmu, dan berada dekatmu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Semuanya akan berlalu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;Biarlah hanya waktu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yang sembuhkan hatimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hidup ini hanya sebentar saja,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hadapilah dgn suka.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yang lalu biarkanlah berlalu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ingat Roma &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="8" minute="28"&gt;8:28&lt;/st1:time&gt; yah :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;GBU!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957274275932324?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957274275932324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957274275932324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957274275932324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957274275932324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/for-my-lil-sis.html' title='For my lil sis'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957248929910543</id><published>2004-08-24T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T04:48:09.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masa Lalu</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tiap orang mempunyai cerita masa lalu. Masa lalu-lah yg membentuk kita sebagaimana-adanya sekarang ini...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; orang yg memegang erat masa lalu mereka...Terkadang, kita harus belajar untuk melepaskan masa lalu kita. Karena kita hidup 'hari ini', bukan 'kemarin'..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;&gt;Here's a song dari album soundtrack 'Pelangi diatas prahara' yg melukiskan ttg masa lalu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; --------------------------------&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want you 2 know about my past...as much as I don't want you 2 know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It would not be fair 4 you...did not know what I've been through.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Still I'm afraid to let you know, to share my indecent past..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will you remain unchanged?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Would you still love me like you do?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chorus:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If I could just turn back the hands of time and change it all 4 you...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If I could just erase it all, if only I could...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;and so if you decide...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That I'm not worth enough...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please remember that I...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That I just wanna be the want you loved...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;If I could just only have one wish, I wish I had a better life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;and you'll be by my side...forever in my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My life is made up from the past, so does your life I'm sure...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wonder if you're the one...Who can take me as I am...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(back to chorus)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; -------------------------------------------&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don't live in the past. No matter how bad your past was, what you're now is what matters...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957248929910543?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957248929910543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957248929910543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957248929910543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957248929910543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/masa-lalu.html' title='Masa Lalu'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109957211611199399</id><published>2004-08-22T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T04:41:56.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dari kecil mama papa sll bilangin gw "Kamu harus sayang yah sama keluarga. Keluarga itu ibarat organ tubuh. Jika organ tubuhnya rusak, atau kepotong, ga ada yg bakal bisa ganti'in." Dan ajaran ini sll gw ingat sampai skrg.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last night, gw baru aja kumpul-kumpul ama my cousins, my uncle &amp; aunt and my parents di acara ultah gereja-nya cousins gw. Gw hepi bgt bisa kumpul2 keluarga besar, jarang2 lho..Me n my cousin saling cerita kabar2 terbaru, we have our own little secrets hohoho :D Sttt...jgn kasih tahu siapa-siapa yahhh&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;;p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Praise God, He's given me a lovely family.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kulihat permata di genggaman tanganku.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Permata yg sangat indah, berkilauan tertimpa cahaya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lalu Tuhan berkata kepadaku...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Lihatlah permata di tanganmu, permata itu tlh kuberikan kpd-mu.."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sejenak, langsung aku terbangun dr tidurku.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kutermenung sebentar, ternyata tadi hanya mimpi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kumerasakan ada sesuatu dlm genggaman tanganku,&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan kulihat ada foto keluarga-ku disana.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perlahan ku-ucapkan doa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Tuhan, terimakasih atas permata yg tlh Kau berikan dlm hidupku.."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109957211611199399?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109957211611199399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109957211611199399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957211611199399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109957211611199399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109956884285903756</id><published>2004-08-21T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T03:47:22.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Praise</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari Jumat kemarin gw sibukkk seharian. &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;Cape&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;bgt&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; deh. Dari pagi gw udah bantuin nyiapin makanan ntk dijual di Tong Cafe, malemnya gw jaga stand makanan di Tong Cafe-nya sendiri hehehe. Gw kebagian jaga stand makanan 'sioymay &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;'.Waduh...yang pesen sioymay banyak nian, kaki ampe pegel2 n lecet2 ;p &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walaupun pegel, gw enjoy bgt...Band2 yg perform pada bagus2 semua, acara-nya bagus. Trus rameeee bgt, sampe ada orang yg ngantri2 diluar ga bisa masuk ke dalam. Gw dari dulu tuh plg sukaaaaa...pokoknya sukaaaaaaa martabak manis. Kemarin, gw ga kebagian martabak manis sama sekali (hiks2..) karena 2 alasan: pertama, gw puasa (for a particular reason). Kedua, martabak manis-nya udah keburu abis duluan. Oh well..pasrah deh :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beberapa hari ini gw belajar bbrp hal:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pertama, pertolongan Tuhan itu ga pernah telat. Saat gw lg sedih hari2 ini, Tuhan selalu kirim temen..entah itu nelponin gw, ngajak pergi, dll. I really give thanx to the Lord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kedua, gw ngerasa karakter gw dibentuk bgt melalui kejadian2 yg gw alami. Ayat yg jadi rhema buat gw:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kasih itu sabar; kasih itu murah hati; ia tidak cemburu. Ia tidak memegahkan diri &amp; tidak sombong. Ia tidak melakukan yg tidak sopan &amp;amp; tidak mencari keuntungan diri sendiri. Ia tidak pemarah &amp; tidak menyimpan kesalahan orang lain. Ia tidak bersuka cita krn ketidakadilan, ttp krn kebenaran. Ia menutupi sgl sesuatu, mengharapkan sgl sesuatu, sabar menanggung sgl sesuatu. Kasih tidak berkesudahan..."(1Kor13:4-8a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gw juga belajar ntk forgive. Setiap orang di dunia ini pasti pernah melakukan kesalahan, termasuk gw. Kalo Tuhan aja mau mengampuni, terlebih lg kita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yah, sekian dulu untuk hari ini.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God bless you all! :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109956884285903756?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109956884285903756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109956884285903756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109956884285903756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109956884285903756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/give-praise.html' title='Give Praise'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109956840207829276</id><published>2004-08-18T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T03:40:02.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me 2 U</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess life is not a fairy tale..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just then, I'm hoping that it was...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I keep re-telling my-self.."Be strong, girl!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;but I can't help it, I broke down &amp; cried just like a child.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;....yes, just like a child...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I asked my-self "What did I do?","What has gone wrong?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know I couldn't find a right answer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;From me 2 'you':&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you 4 those moments we shared together.I really treasure them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I've loved u so dearly, and I've tried 2 give my best..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sending you my prayer...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;God bless you.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109956840207829276?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109956840207829276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109956840207829276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109956840207829276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109956840207829276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/me-2-u.html' title='Me 2 U'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109236473190608983</id><published>2004-08-13T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T17:40:45.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope, wishes &amp; dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pagi ini tepat jam 10.05am saat gw lagi bikin jawaban tutorial, tiba2 gw pengen create a 'quote'...I want 2 create a romantic quote, and quote itu juga harus men-deskripsikan apa yg gw alami saat ini..So, here's the quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;"Show me courage that burns my heart. Show me hope that&lt;br /&gt;fills my dream. Show me love that steals me completely..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote diatas bener2 men-describe perasaan gw saat ini..Rada2 kaya Shakespeare sih ;p hehehe, but that's what I feel right now. Gw sekarang ngerasa rada sedih n rada putus asa juga. Well it seems that my dream has drifted away and because of that, I've lost my courage too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, udah cukup romantis2-nya...I still have 2 do my tutorial questions for today..Last but not least, GBU guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109236473190608983?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109236473190608983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109236473190608983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109236473190608983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109236473190608983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/hope-wishes-dreams.html' title='Hope, wishes &amp; dreams'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7895032.post-109222655588432797</id><published>2004-08-11T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T17:39:48.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Akhir2 ini gw jadi lebih akrab dgn seseorang yg dulunya lumayan sering berantem ama gw. Malahan sekarang sering berangkat kuliah bareng, sering telpon, dan sering berbagi cerita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Gw kaget juga padahal dulunya gw ada konflik ama dia lumayan gedhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Gw dulu sempet bilang ke dia kalo gw ga mau ngobrol sama dia lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Sekarang, setelah selang beberapa bulan berlalu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Eh kita jadi teman baik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Dalam hati gw mikir....wah yg dulunya berantem sekarang bisa akrab begini.Jangan2 yg dulunya akrab skrg jadi berantem...wah jangan donk..hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7895032-109222655588432797?l=mgn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/feeds/109222655588432797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7895032&amp;postID=109222655588432797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109222655588432797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7895032/posts/default/109222655588432797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mgn.blogspot.com/2004/08/teman.html' title='Teman'/><author><name>Pure Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08958243042676519845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
