<?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-8079254079678744130</id><updated>2011-10-13T01:52:35.372-07:00</updated><category term='holiday'/><category term='happy'/><category term='hurt'/><category term='problem and how to out from it'/><title type='text'>the real aiuemocha</title><subtitle type='html'>my official and honest site</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6307666552994391115</id><published>2011-10-13T01:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:52:35.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Decisions to make, but can't decide,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Hurt from pain of a broken heart,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Days go on as if they are dark,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Looking for happiness, the light to return,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;My soul feels empty, deceptive, a burn....&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-20777804696065407?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/20777804696065407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=20777804696065407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/20777804696065407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/20777804696065407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2160597943496066661</id><published>2011-10-13T01:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:36:03.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I thought you would never leave me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I thought you would never lie,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I wish I could just die.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;How could you play me this way?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Why would you not tell me instead?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You should had set me free and just let me be!&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;How could you live with yourself?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;How could you look at her face and tell her that you love her?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;when you know you should of just told her.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Why drag me along, when you know you were wrong?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You told me you loved me, you told me that you cared.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I believed you because I was scared.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Afraid to loose my lover, not knowing it was all over.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Where was she all this time, when I was sure you were mine?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You promised her eternity, but you could not give me an alternative.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Why would you mark me this way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;you have left a stain that shames my last name.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Because my love for you was so strong.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I thought I could never hate you but I guess I was wrong,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;All I can do now is sit and analyze&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And hope one day you would realize.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That I did not deserve this and you should have told me.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Today I move on with a heart made of stone,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;All I can say I wish I had known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-2160597943496066661?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2160597943496066661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2160597943496066661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2160597943496066661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2160597943496066661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/shame.html' title='Shame'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7933242910983261965</id><published>2011-10-13T01:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:35:25.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How can i forget?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That very first day that we met&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It's a feeling I'll never forget.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;All the experiences that we've shared,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I knew right away that you were rare.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You see, it's hard to find a someone like you,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Usually they're too good to be true.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Though I should've entered with more ration,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But with you I felt so much passion.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I wish those things had never happened.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It feels as though my love's been abandoned.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;All I wanted was to make you happy,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;So why is it that I have to feel so crappy?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I want nothing more than for us to move on,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But it's so hard now that the trust is gone.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I want to get past this, I really do...&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;What can I do to make you be true?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;My love for you is like an undying flame.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I once wished for our love to remain.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Do you remember that day, the day that it snowed?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;It's the day that I wished for our love to grow.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You hurt me that night, you need to know that you did.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And I need you to know that I can forgive.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But I'm really struggling with trying to forget,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Because I still feel the same as that first day we met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-7933242910983261965?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7933242910983261965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7933242910983261965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7933242910983261965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7933242910983261965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-can-i-forget.html' title='How can i forget?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4790766356620699049</id><published>2011-10-13T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:34:38.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Crushed like ice&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Like twenty tons have been thrown on my soul&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You spoke those words that emitted through your vocal cords like venom&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;A snake you were&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Looking through my eyes into my core&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;So delicately&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You devised your plan, to kill everything inside me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Skillfully you weaved your web, planted your trap&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And with your love decoy blindfolded my logic&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;All which was open was my trust&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Your weapon&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You deceived, I believed&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Your arms were so warm,&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Now the only warmth I feel&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Is that of my blood&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Spilling from my soul&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;As my life swings carelessly&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Like a pendulum&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Back and forth&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Higher and higher&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But going nowhere&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;The 5 senses have gone numb&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I scream louder and louder&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But no one hears me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;They speak they call out to help&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I cannot hear&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Look at me look at the nothingness you have brought onto me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;The well hath run dry&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;As she lay&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Crippled from loves fangs&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Until nothing remains&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But her backbone&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;He hath eternally forsaken her&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Her life has become&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Life's lesson to women&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Better to have Loved&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Then never at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-4790766356620699049?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4790766356620699049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4790766356620699049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4790766356620699049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4790766356620699049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-376947200308739996</id><published>2011-10-13T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:33:24.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Thought You Said Forever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What does forever mean to you?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;When you couldn’t even keep it true&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You said were you’d forever be there&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But were those just words pulled from thin air?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Did you actually love me?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Did you really see the feelings I see?&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;The truth, the love, the loyal tears&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;The betrayal, hate, and the fear&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I thought you felt the same&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That you would cover me in the rain&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I thought forever and always was forever&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But now there’s not an us…never&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;You said you’d always be there for me&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But now I truly see&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;That you never saw the feelings in my soul&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Now you’ve pierced my heart with a hole&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But my heart has healed&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Now I have friends that are real&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;And you're gone out of my life&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Unable to pierce me with the heartbreaking knives&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;I thought forever was forever not just a word&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;But I guess that’s not what I heard…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-376947200308739996?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/376947200308739996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=376947200308739996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/376947200308739996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/376947200308739996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-thought-you-said-forever.html' title='I Thought You Said Forever?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7689928460020819634</id><published>2011-10-13T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:26:44.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aku, adalah aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Seseorang yang pernah kamu cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Seseorang yang kamu puji dan puja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Setengah mati rasanya saat kamu melakukan itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Getir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aku tidak langsung percaya dengan apa yang kamu katakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aku cukup khawatir. Oh tidak, aku sangat khawatir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Aku takut dengan apa yg kamu katakan tidak sesuai kenyataan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bagaimana bisa aku percaya kamu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Katanya kamu menyukai hujan. Tapi mengapa kamu berlindung dibawah payung ketika hujan datang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Katanya kamu mencintai matahari. Kenapa kamu menutup wajahmu ketika kamu dibawah matahari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dari hal kecil saja kamu berbohong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lantas, bagaimana ketika kamu mengatakan kamu cinta padaku?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bagaimana ketika kamu berjanji kamu tidak akan meninggalkan aku?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-7689928460020819634?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7689928460020819634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7689928460020819634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7689928460020819634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7689928460020819634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/kamu.html' title='kamu'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4709829618909025007</id><published>2010-11-06T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:38:14.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what they called soulmate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;"&gt;I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;Watching you breathing my air&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands with someone else&lt;br /&gt;Feel this love that I bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you said your love to me won't ever die&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's only a lie&lt;br /&gt;Why you made me trust&lt;br /&gt;That it's love, not a lust&lt;br /&gt;Days were gone, I'm still standing on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;To love you is something that true&lt;br /&gt;No one can tell me that's what I can't do&lt;br /&gt;To want you forever just you&lt;br /&gt;To loose the thirst drink the water from you&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna deny our faith&lt;br /&gt;We are what they call soulmate&lt;br /&gt;The promise we made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell me the love we had&lt;br /&gt;Shouln't happen by any reason&lt;br /&gt;But to feel once your love&lt;br /&gt;Making my life more complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you said your love to me won't ever die&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's only a lie&lt;br /&gt;You made me trust&lt;br /&gt;Love, not a lust&lt;br /&gt;Days were gone, Still standing on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could do anything to show that i need you&lt;br /&gt;There's so many reasons i could never end baby&lt;br /&gt;I wanna show the whole world of how you once loved me&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna cry no more feeling this love&lt;br /&gt;wasted by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: small;"&gt;by: Agnes Monica&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/8079254079678744130-4709829618909025007?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4709829618909025007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4709829618909025007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4709829618909025007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4709829618909025007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-they-called-soulmate.html' title='what they called soulmate'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8792860373476193154</id><published>2010-11-06T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:10:37.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hi stangers, whatcu up to ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Im in KL now, since perlis got flood, im evacuating my self to here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Btw, my bf now in KL. He gotta move here. Well, we will be have a long distance relationship. Im not really mind it actually. Hmmmhh.. Idk &amp;nbsp;what i wanna write. what i wanna post. All is blank in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You know, i really pain and plain. Seems like i have many things to talk, but it just stuck on my mind. i rather choose to keep it then i spit it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I hate to be like this. I hate everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I just pretend that i love everything. And pretend that everything alright. Although i know actually there many thing to fix. I hate to say that everything perfect, and i know it's a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Puhlease. My blogs really dont make a sense. NONSENSE. BIG NONSENSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;TRASH !&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/8079254079678744130-8792860373476193154?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8792860373476193154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=8792860373476193154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8792860373476193154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8792860373476193154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/11/nonsense.html' title='nonsense'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-5442968005700989049</id><published>2010-10-17T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:38:23.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>story about 'MS'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hai strangers, how are you in these day? Sorry for leaving my blogs for couple month. I'm totally busy with every university suck lifes. Everythings happen in here. And the last of this month, 31 oct 2010 is my and our 1st anniversary in here. When we moved from our beloved country, start a new life, and got this suck life. I wish a halloween party actually but it's impossible eh? HAHAHAHAAAA --nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But yeah, it's how the lifes roll. Rolling up, rolling down,rolling left, rolling right, rolling eyes :D Oh okay okay, it's too much. I love to be here, i meet something new, i meet a new friends, family, housemate, boyfriend and another some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You know, i've a one thing that i really love and one thing that it's really my big secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But i just let 'someone' to know about it, and i really love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, lemme write about 'My Someone' (MS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;'My someone' is really mysterious. And i really really really daaaamnnn in love with 'MS'. It's really deep and idk just starring 'MS' with everything that 'MS' do, already make me happy. Ikr, i do like a stupid person. Just make sure 'MS' okay, it's enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;By the way, actually i try to forget 'MS'. I thought i was wrong in it. But what can i do? i really falling love and.....please, im okay to give all my life to 'MS'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We did everything together, laugh, cry, share, and anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;One day, when i was in my progress to forget 'MS', 'MS' talked about something that i knew actually 'MS' just kidding on me. But it's really hurt me, you know why? Because i'm still in progress to forget and everything that happens will really touch my sensitive heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then, i just silent. I know, it was my fault. 'MS'didn't mean to actually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mmhh.. yesterday, my heart really broken to many pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;'MS' was crying, and crying on my shoulder. And my 'MS' told me a big secret that it was really really really really hurt me :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pleaseeeeeeee heeellllpppppppp ! I can't hold it anymore. But what should i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I just can smile, and smile. Support you in every way as long as you happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dear My someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You're really special for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I love you and it's really damn much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I knew, we will never be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But the togetherness that we have done are really meaningful to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I really really really really really like yooooouuu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Whatever people said about you.&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/8079254079678744130-5442968005700989049?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5442968005700989049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=5442968005700989049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5442968005700989049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5442968005700989049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/10/story-about-ms.html' title='story about &apos;MS&apos;'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7348146512950130184</id><published>2010-08-13T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:44:14.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it was me !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hi strangers, what's you up to?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hmh, i really felt so bad. I really lost every feel in my heart. I dont know how to interest, like, love, and care anymore. I really feel so pain. Painful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just feeling so hate about everything. Fragile. I always feel, i ready to lose anything. I'm ready and i'm okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today i read a tweets:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="medium_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;@ FaktanyaAdalah: # the fact that the man who likes to hurt women is a man who could never appreciate his mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just a man actually, me to as a woman. Sometimes we are failed. Always hurt man's heart although actually we didn't mean to. I just wanna write here, that i dont have any love anymore. Not just for you, but also for everythings in my live, and my self. I'm sorry, it was not your fault, it was me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WANT DISSAPEAR !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-7348146512950130184?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7348146512950130184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7348146512950130184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7348146512950130184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7348146512950130184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-was-me.html' title='it was me !'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6697089643167844249</id><published>2010-07-31T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T02:40:50.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you at this momment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Hai strangers, apa kabar ? Gue galau tapi gue cukup lega sekarang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue galau karena dia terlihat berubah dan aneh. Tapi lega, karena gue udah bilang sama dia tentang hal terberat yang gue ga bisa bilang sebenernya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue tau. Ini rasanya absurd banget. Gue mencintai orang lain disaat gue udah ada seseorang yang jelas cinta mati sama gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Meskipun gue juga harus jujur, gue ga tega menghianati dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue ga nembak dia. Gue hanya bilang. Ini sulit. Sulit banget buat gue buat jujur ke dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Lo tau berapa banyak tulisan yang gue tulis tentang dia ? Lo tau berapa besar sayang gue ke dia ? Lo tau seberapa pengorbanan gue kedia? Dan lo tau betapa sakitnya gue saat gue tau dia udah jadi milik orang lain. Tapi lebih sakit lagi ketika gue tau, orang lain yang dia cintai ternyata menyakiti dia. Ketika dia menangis dibahu gue. Dan menghibur dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Saat itu gue tersadar lagi. Rasa cinta gue yang dulu mulai memudar karena gue tau gue salah jatuh cinta lagi dan lagi, sekarang muncul lagi. Gue semakin mencintai dia dan cinta gue ini semakin dalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Setiap malam gue menulis apa yang terjadi antara gue dan dia. Apapun. Gue ga mau melewatkan satu kenanganpun tentang dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue tau ini ga seharusnya terjadi. Lo siapa, gue siapa. Dan sekarang gue udah jalan dengan siapa. Gue udah cukup sakit menyimpan rasa ini. Tapi cukup bahagia untuk keberanian gue mengungkapkannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Lo tetep sama saja akhirnya, seperti seolah ga dengar apa yang gue bilang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue seneng ga ada perubahan yang berarti antara gue dan elo. Hanya aja gue ngerasa lo beda hari ini ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Ada apa sayang ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Maaf gue emang bener - bener bukan orang yang diharapkan. Gue bukan siapa - siapa. Bahkan bisa dibilang cinta gue ke elo ini adalah cinta yang salah. Gue lagi - lagi salah dan terjatuh ke lubang yang sama. Gue capek sebenernya begini. Sakit dengan keadaan yang terus menerus seperti ini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Biarlah. Biarlah kita sama - sama tau. Biarlah gue menahan rasa ini semuanya. Gue sayang banget sama lo. Dan lo juga tau itu. Sampe buat nge-close last chat antara gue sama lo aja gue ga mau. Betapa banyaknya foto lo yang gue save dan betapa banyaknya yang gue upload. Betapa banyaknya pula notes notes tentang lo yang gue tuliskan di notepad, blogs, ataupun hati gue sendiri. Betapa addicted nya gue tentang lo !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;i love you, at this momment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6697089643167844249?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6697089643167844249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6697089643167844249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6697089643167844249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6697089643167844249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-love-you-at-this-momment.html' title='i love you at this momment'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6219696727664886599</id><published>2010-07-20T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T06:04:56.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Hai strangers, apa kabar? gue ga mau ber english-english ria hari ini. Gue lagi galau banget. Dan sakit sesakit-sakitnya. Ini bukan sakit yang nampak dan bisa diobati dengan obat dokter. Gue sakit hati. Mental gue sakit. Mungkin gue terdengar cupu. Tapi terserah. Gue ga peduli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, gue mulai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue emang bukan anak dari orang yang tajirrrr banget sejagat raya. Tapi alhamdulillah bokap gue mampu nyekolahin gue, kakak - kakak gue bahkan adik - adik gue sampe sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue juga bukan anak yang jenius banget kayak einstein. Atau siapapun yang sekali denger langsung bisa nangkep materi pelajaran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue juga bukan orang yang punya sense humor dengan benar. Kadang gue bercanda kelewatan, bahkan kakak gue juga sebel sama gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Malah katanya gue ini dulu mau dibuang, gara2 nyokap gue udah kelebihan punya anak. Tapi karena gue udah berusia 3bulan dikandungan, jadinya gue ga jadi dibuang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue ga mengharapkan apa apa dari hidup dan kehidupan gue yang biasa ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue hanya mau dihargai. Itu udah cukup. Sayangnya, engga ada yang mau menghargai gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Sepertinya, gue ini udah terlalu sering ga menghargai orang sampe ga ada yang mau menghargai gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue ga pernah ngebully adek junior gue dulu waktu sekolah. Mereka mau ber elo-gue sama gue juga gapapa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue hanya pengen hidup yang tenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue berusaha buat baik buat siapapun, meskipun gue tau kadang karena gue baik sama orang justru ngebuat gue sakit sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Terlampau baik, gue engga pernah dihargai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue ini manusia loh, teman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue bahagiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa banget bisa kenal sm kalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Hidup sama kalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Jadi bagian kalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Serumah sama kalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue ga pernah nganggep kalian itu cuman sekedar teman. Apalagi antara junior - dan senior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Sebisa mungkin, kalian sakit, gue juga sakit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue selalu berusaha melakukan yang terbaik buat kalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue selalu berusaha mengalah, meski gue tau gue paling kecil dirumah ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;dan gue ga ada apa apanya. Bahkan bukan siapa siapa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue inget banget waktu salah satu dari kalian bilang :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;" kalo lo serumah sama kita, kalo lo perlu nanya apa-apa. bisa nanya2 ke kita "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi nyatanya apa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Sekedar untuk mengajari otak gue yang udah lumpuh ini pun sulit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue cuma pengen gue berhasil, dan meraih mimpi- mimpi gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Engga ngecewain bokap nyokap gue yang menaruh banyak harapan ke gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue pengen ngebuktiin ke mereka -mereka yang pernah meremehkan gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Itu aja harapan gue sama kalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi nyatanya, harapan gue itu seperti ga pernah terwujud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue bukan siapa - siapa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue rela kalian babuin asal kalian bahagia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Apa itu kurang cukup ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Apa mesti masa lalu terulang lagi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue capek. Gue bener bener capek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue pengen hidup yang lebih baik, tuhaaaaaaaannnnnn !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi apa gue bisa melakukan sesuatu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Lagi - lagi jawabannya engga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Karena gue bukan siapa - siapa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;dan lagi lagi gue ga bisa mengharapkan bantuan siapapun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Gue mesti bersusah payah berusaha sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;dear my beloved friends, my housemates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;i really love to be your friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;i always try to always be nice be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;although i know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;you'll never always wanna be my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;and you'll never feel nice to be with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;big smile from deep of my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;i wish you'll never know about this friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6219696727664886599?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6219696727664886599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6219696727664886599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6219696727664886599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6219696727664886599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-nobody.html' title='im nobody'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2393959880633799450</id><published>2010-07-19T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T05:47:08.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>excuser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;je suis désolé, je suis mensonge. Je suis désolé pour chaque cigarette que j'ai fumé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Je suis désolé d'être menti sur vous. Je suis désolé pour tous. à tous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Je suis désolé de mon plus profond du cœur. Je sais que tu ne m'a jamais permis. et j'ai promis de stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;i suis désolé je n'ai toujours que, jusqu'à présent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Je ne peux pas arrêter pour l'instant. J'essaie itry et toujours essayer. et je suis encore sur vous que je l'ai déjà arrêté &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/8079254079678744130-2393959880633799450?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2393959880633799450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2393959880633799450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2393959880633799450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2393959880633799450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/07/excuser.html' title='excuser'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2009500436616124851</id><published>2010-07-11T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T18:01:29.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/TDpnWUo8jWI/AAAAAAAAARo/_YpJV-9qf8I/s1600/heartstructure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/TDpnWUo8jWI/AAAAAAAAARo/_YpJV-9qf8I/s320/heartstructure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I really sorry to write like this. I really sorry about secret that i always keeped for many years. I really sorry to try killed my self. I really sorry makes people who loved me dissapoint about me. I really sorry why i dont strong to live in my life. I really sorry about everything. I just felt hate to live in my life since 2 years ago. I'm a loser. Yeah i know. I'm a foolish. I try to sabotage my self. I won't explain you all here what i've done with my body. I just try to kill my self. And the effect just now happen, when my life now so colorful. I get all. I have all. And i try to love it. Regret ? Nope. That's all destiny. I just wanna say sorry here. For everything.&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/8079254079678744130-2009500436616124851?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2009500436616124851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2009500436616124851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2009500436616124851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2009500436616124851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/TDpnWUo8jWI/AAAAAAAAARo/_YpJV-9qf8I/s72-c/heartstructure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-328609860626801040</id><published>2010-06-30T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T08:44:42.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gorgeous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hi strangers, what are you doing ? I just back from my spontanteous holiday! Yeah, i just back from Kuala Lumpur with my bf. Actually i just wanna take a book from nanda, than back again to perlis. FYI : perlis - kl need 6-8hr. So, you can imagine how sick my backbone! But my bf said to me to stay one nite in KL, yeah he was rite. we were exhausted. dang! spontaneous we were going to KL by bus at 11pm ! Arrived in KL at 6-7am. We keep walked in the morning. Until both of us decided to spend the time in KL central while we were waiting for nanda who will arrive at 5pm. PM! LOL ! After we are going to KLCC, as usual. spent our days together. Then i remembered, kak jingga was in KL. I tweeted her " hallo..i'm in KL looh ". At 2pm, she called me and we met up. We are walked, watched movies and did anything. Until midnite, i took her with us. I can't left her alone to bach her friends home by taxi. In the morning, we went to sungai wang to have&amp;nbsp; a breakfast before kak jingga take us to kak melly's apartment. She was stay there. Until finally, the short and spontaneous holiday was happen. From one nite, we are stayed there for one weeks! Oh my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sunday afternoon, i decided to back to perlis. Than i continued my trip on monday morning! How a weird trip. I seems as a 'bolang'. 3 days 2 nite in penang. With Ina, Dea and my bf. We had fun and really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks for a great holiday mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks for an expectacular holiday, boyfriend.&amp;nbsp;&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/8079254079678744130-328609860626801040?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/328609860626801040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=328609860626801040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/328609860626801040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/328609860626801040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/gorgeous.html' title='gorgeous'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1787255233189747167</id><published>2010-06-17T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T23:33:02.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memorize</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Hi strangers, i'm sorry to forget my blogs for aloooooong times. Yeah, i kindda busy and i've another social media that make me can't managing, what is mine that i should open first ? Absolutely, i choose twitter, than facebook, thaaaaan.... maybe tumblr and blogspot. By the way, tumblr it's the main reason why i forgetting my blogspot :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tumblr is a blog but looks simply and chick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Fashionable and multifunction than blogspot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But whatever, i still and always love my blogspot. I knew you before i know them. You're my best friend that never judge me what ever i wrote, what ever on my mind. I've a lot of story in this blogs. And have another blogs in one account. Wow, i realized how love i am to write, to share and finally totally realived. Before i write this posting, as usual, i do blog - walking. Yeah, it works. Helping me to back on my mood. I read my last blog and i read my old posting. Great, i've a lot of story in my live. I noted it on my blogs. Although i'm didn't write who are they in my posting, but it help me to open my memorize. nostalgia. Oh my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Many stories happened in these day. My mood turns like a roller coaster or space shoot. Up and down. Up and down. Imma hurt, imma down, imma happy, and imma smile. Ah, random. But i really skip my class today. I really not in the mood until now i write this blog * lil' bit better *. Sometimes i thought my past, i did like a poet or what is the name the people who always love to make a poem or poetry. And how's my life now? I'm simply. I dont wanna tell anything. Imma closer. And i wont write anything too long. I just realized how's the life. What is the real life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;How's my life in the future? Let this posting will be a memorize in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1787255233189747167?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1787255233189747167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1787255233189747167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1787255233189747167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1787255233189747167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorize.html' title='memorize'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7499715455791409689</id><published>2010-04-16T08:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:22:30.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>careless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hi stranger, i'm getting over stress in these day.in the morning, always as usual. Fucking random things. But, today is a tiring day to me. Tired of my heart and body. I'm a human not a robot. Why every people always blame me ? I don't know anything. I just a connector. Am my face is like an idiot person? Or i'm too fool to be nice to every people ? What should i do? what i have done ? What did you do? You blame me , i hate it. And better that i don't care. Uncare is better than being hurt.&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/8079254079678744130-7499715455791409689?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7499715455791409689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7499715455791409689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7499715455791409689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7499715455791409689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/04/careless.html' title='careless'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2788680246519448814</id><published>2010-04-13T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T04:20:16.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hi. Hello. How are you stranger ? I felt like i'm not me. I felt another soul come to my body and 'they' are now live inside. i'm a stranger.&amp;nbsp; I dont know who i am. What is my life. How i should live. How i survive in my life. And how to 'dont give up in my life'. I dont know when that's all totally begin. That's all totally changes me. And it was shocking me when i realized it. Actually i'm okay if i'm not realized it and i'm not explained what i've done. But nope! i can't. I need evaluation to make evolution in my life. I felt i was melting when i realize that's all wrong. I'm over. I'm totally a jerk . I'm bastard. I'm a loser. I wanna suicide but it won't ever solving the problem .I smile. And it's a&amp;nbsp; fake smile. Pretending that everything is okay. I heard many songs to make sure that everything is okay and tried to relax my mind. really i wanna cry but i can't. AAAAAAAAAAARGH! I'm wrong. I'm a shit ! I'm a dummy daughter ! What should i do ? Everything totally over. take me out please !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm happy but I'm empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;*click*&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/8079254079678744130-2788680246519448814?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2788680246519448814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2788680246519448814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2788680246519448814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2788680246519448814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-is-over.html' title='all is over'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6150651222725693836</id><published>2010-03-16T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:16:51.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He love me but he don't know me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hai stranger, i was shocked yesterday. I had a big quarrel and fight with my bf. I was mad of him. Maybe you think it's too funny and i told a lie story. But i'm not. It's true !&amp;nbsp;Well, you can laugh if you wanna laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Me and my bf already have a relationship more than 3 month. And you know yesterday (16/3) we've a class in the lab. He brought his laptop and me still used lab computer. He told me to use his laptop but i'm not. I'm too tired to move to another pc. Then he sat behind me. We are silent and still focus to our workself. Suddenly, he told me to open his first fb account. He has two account of fb and he closed his fb account because the 1st fb ever made us quarrel. He told me that he removed already friends in his fb except his arabic friends. Then he asked me, is he need to add me as his friend again? I told to him " No, you aren't needed me in your 1st account and i'm not needed many fb account of you ". He still forced me to add me. I told no and he STILL FORCED me. Until i'm gave up then i said " okay, add me ".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You know, it's the started of all quarrel. When he wanna typed my name on searched box, he asked me about my name. FUCK ! YOU DON'T KNOW MY NAME ,DUDE ? WE ALREADY HAD A RELATIONSHIP FOR MORE THAN 3 MONTH AND NOW YOU ASKED ME WHOSE MY NAME ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;He knew me , but he can't wrote my name. Okay, maybe my name is too difficulted for him. BUT, i'm his girlfriend. Hellooooooo... If i were him, although i'm an asean girl and arabic name heard so starnge in my ears, I WILL TRY TO REMEMBER AND CAN WRITE HIS NAME. BECAUSE HE IS MY BF! I was shocked ! At the time i also opened my fb and he tried to look my fb page. I scrolled down to hide my name. My full name. He logged out his fb and he wanna open his 2nd account. I asked him " What do you wanna do? looking my name on your 2nd fb ? ". He answered me " Yeah ". Spontaneus, i laughed. He laughed. And my friends around me laughed. We all laughed. Then my laughed changes to cry. I felt so hate. He silent and he tried to apologize. I just cried on my silent. He hugged me and still whisped me to tell that he's wrong. It's too sick to knew that he didn't know me although it just a full name. He still whisp me " sayang, i'm sorry. i know you. please forgive me " . I told to him " You don't know me and don't touch me ! ". He still sat behind me, hugged me and holded my hand while whisped in my ears. 30 minutes later, he is gone and when he back, he brought a tissue. I threw away the tissue. And i threw his phone *Nowadays, i'm still borrowed his cellphone*. I changed my relationship status on fb and i deactived my account. He still whisped me and told " sayang, you can't do like this. i can't call you if you do like this. pleaseeeee ". HELL YOU ! WHAT DID YOU CARE ABOUT ME ? EVEN JUST NAME, FULL NAME, YOU DIDN'T KNOW !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Last nite, i've a chat with one of my bf. Kak tia. She gave me a song to imagine how is my condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;One more kiss could be the best thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Or one more lie could be the worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And all these thoughts are never resting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And your not something I deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In my head there's only you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This world falls on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In this world there's real and make believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And this seems real to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And you love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm torn between this life I lead and where I stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And you love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So let me go, let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I dream ahead to what I hope for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And I turn my back on loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;How can this love be a good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And I know what I'm going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In my head there's only you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This world falls on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In this world there's real and make believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And this seems real to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And you love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm torn between this life I lead and where I stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And you love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So let me go, just let me go, let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And no matter how hard I try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I can't escape these things inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I know, I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But all the pieces fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You will be the only one who knows, who knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm torn between this life I lead and where I stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And you love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So let me go, just let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;(you don't know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;(you don't know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;(you don't know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;(you don't know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You love me but you don't know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6150651222725693836?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6150651222725693836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6150651222725693836&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6150651222725693836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6150651222725693836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/03/hai-stranger-i-was-shocked-yesterday.html' title='He love me but he don&apos;t know me'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1490487112114443200</id><published>2010-03-08T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T03:09:16.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hai strangers, apa kabar ? Untuk kesekian kalinya gue bilang : gue benci untuk disakiti dan menyakiti. Ini bukan tentang gue dan cowo gue, yea. Ini tentang kehidupan. Realistis aja kalo manusia ini kadang engga bisa nyantai. Buat calm down aja kayaknya susah banget. Oh iya satu hal lagi : diskriminasi. Benci dan membenci itu kayaknya hal biasa banget dalam kehidupan. Lo pernah ga perhatiin sekitar lo, kalo misalnya temen lo ( A ) dan temen lo yang lain ( B ) bercanda dan candaannya itu kelewatan, tapi si B ga marah sm si A. Justru candaannya itu jadi bahan tertawaan. Nah, sekarang coba gantian lo yang gantian becandain. Apa yang terjadi ? kadang malah jadi sewot dan ga nyantai abis. Nyebelin ! Apa yang salah sama diri kita ya ? Kalo menurut analisa gue ya, nyantai dan ga nyantainya seseorang itu berpengaruh sama benci ga bencinya orang sama kita. Sakit hati banget ya kalo udah begitu. Tapi mau gimana lagi ? Dari orang - orang yang hidup didunia ini kita kan ga bisa maksain mereka buat suka sama kita. Jalan satu - satunya yaaaa.... kita nahan hati aja. Sabar. Hmmhh... Yaudahlah, gue udah stuck mau nulis apa lagi. Semoga postingan gw selanjutnya gw bisa lebih nyantai dan berbobot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;see ya&amp;nbsp;&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/8079254079678744130-1490487112114443200?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1490487112114443200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1490487112114443200&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1490487112114443200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1490487112114443200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-things.html' title='random things'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4909296746893866916</id><published>2010-02-16T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T16:02:43.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy b'day to me *finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy b'day to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy b'day to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy b'day, Happy b'day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy b'day to me......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;G&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;a terasa udah setahun berlalu. Gue masih inget pas temen2 gue ngucapin b'day dan nanya " mau kado apa ? ". Rasanya itu bener2 baru terjadi kemaren. And hell yeah, semalem pas pas malem gue b'day, gue bilang ke housemate gue : " gue mau pake baju bagus ah. siapa tau ada yang dateng kasih surprise ". Meskipun gue tau itu nonsense. 2-3 jam sebelum 00.00 waktu malaysia, gue masih sempet chattingan sama Rama, childhood gue yang paling baik dan gebleg. Do'i sengaja chattingan sama gue biar do'i ga ngantuk dan pengen jadi yang pertama ngucapin. Sambil chatting - chattingan ga jelas gitu, gue juga chattingan sama kk gue. Walopun chattingan sama dia lebih ga jelas lagi. Kebanyakan kaburnya. And then, gue yang biasa nge-play lagu justin biebir, greenday dan paramore, langsung gue stop menjelang 23.50. Gue buka www.downloads.nl . Nyari lagu b'day. Eh dapet aja. Banyak sih, tapi ada satu lagu yang 'sreg' di gue. Tapi gue ga tau itu lagunya siapa. Dentingan gitarnya dan intro yang sloooowww banget bikin gue tambah sedih. Jam 00.59 temen-temen gue udah mulai ngucapin. Tanda merah -merah notification mulai bertambah. Gue udah mulai sibuk ngebalesin satu - satu dan juga mulai bingung dengan pertanyaan temen gue " mau kado apa? ". Eh, engga lama, roomate gue keluar kamar. Gue sih udah biasa banget ngautis sendirian dikamar. Tanpa harus bertanya, " Lo mau kemana ? ". And then, I heard they are singing while opened the door " Happy b'day ayuuuu.. Happy b'day ayuuuu ". Segera gue make a wish dan tiup lilin yang udah lumer beraaaatt. Gue dikasih chiffon cokelat dan diatasnya ada mainan anak kecil yang genduuuttt trus ada payungnya. Hahahaa.. Engga hanya itu, ada lagi yang menarik dan ini gue sukaaaaaaa banget banget banget ! Mereka kasih gue &lt;i&gt;coca cola&lt;/i&gt; 3 botol besar ! damn, i really2 love it!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh iya, lilin udah ditiup tapi belum dipotong. Pada kue pertama gue bingung mau kasih kesiapa. Bukan berarti rasa sayang gue ke mereka ga adil ya. Gue sayang semuanya tapi tentu aja mereka ga bisa gue suapin satu satu dengean serentak. Toh tangan gue cuma dua hehee.. Trus mereka pada bilang kue pertama buat papa. Yaaahh gue disitu cuma bilang " Papa, semoga cepet sembuh. I wish your surgery will be successful ". You know what ? I cried. Ini pertama kalinya dalam hidup gue, gue nangis di hari b'day gue. Kuenya gue makan sendiri dong karena buat bokap gue. Trus yang kedua buat nyokap, gue makan sendiri lagi :D nah yang ketiga dan seterusnya baru gue kasih ke housemate gue. Intan, Dea, Ina, Baby and also neighbor Kak Intan dan Kak Taiyo *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks yaaa udah mau dateng walopun udah tidur dan dibangunin lagi hehe&lt;/span&gt;* .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I sleep at 02.30 setelah gue rasa tangan gue udah hampir lumpuh bales balesin wall, sms, tweet yang akhirnya berhenti sejenak. Dan gue bangun lagi jam 7 pagi. Gue liat ada sms temen - temen gue , bokap, nyokap dan juga missed call. My mom called me but i didn't answer. And i replied to call me again but not yet call me. Yaudah gapapa deh, bokap gue juga tadi udah bilang di sms jam 8 ini operasinya dimulai. Mungkin mereka sibuk. Thanks dad, thanks mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Oncemore, really thanks to housemate :&lt;br /&gt;Dea, Intan, Baby, Ina, Ve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Neighbor :&lt;br /&gt;Kak Intan, Kak Taiyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Boys :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Fakhri, Azka, Aan, Kak Guggy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And also my beloved bf, Yazeed alkhateeb :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks for all . I can't write one by one .&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/8079254079678744130-4909296746893866916?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4909296746893866916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4909296746893866916&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4909296746893866916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4909296746893866916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-bday-to-me-finally.html' title='happy b&apos;day to me *finally'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-125095751558805361</id><published>2010-02-10T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T06:27:43.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you in every way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hi strangers, as usual i wish you all in a good condition to read and meet me again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, 31 october 2009. It's mean 3 month ago and now almost 4 month, i move to here. It's too many memorize &lt;/span&gt;that i left. * tring * ( try to flash back ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;4 month ago, i just stay at home. I already finished my damn senior high school ( finally ). There's too many things that i get. And as long as i stayed at home, sometimes i had a quarrel with my father. Exactly, one month before i move to here, i feels so hate my father. And i can't wait for the momment to move here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time running fast. 2weeks before i move here, my father really - really so care with me ( i thought, because his daughter will left him ). Then i always went to everywhere, every place with my father. Until at the momment, only both of us at the car, while he drived. He told me : " daughter, now you already follow me and my activity to get money. It's just for you, for my children. I wish you can successful at there. And if you already success, may i take a money from you ? ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh god.. I just answered my father answer with laughing face. I always did it if i don't know what should i do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;" Hahaa.. it's okay paa.. i'll give you money and will give you everything that you want if i already get a successful ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At the time when i went to here. My family read me a yassin. Wish me get successful in here. I didn't want to cry. I saw my mother, my brother and my sister. Again and again thinking and thinking about the memorize that already had done. It's the time we all grew up. And it's the time all the children of my parents choose the own way. We will get a future and we aren't together to reach it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Until the time i will get my flight, my father cried and also my grand mother. Oh damn! What should i do ? I told to them and make sure that i will be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now, after take a shower, i look my phone got a message. It's from my father. He told me that he will go to jakarta. To operate his eyes. Nobodies accompany him. 4 month ago, when he get sick, i always accompany him. My father told me, everybody at home all busy. So he will go to jakarta by himself. Dad, if i'm at there, if i'm in your side, exactly i wanna accompany you ! But i realize, i can't back home now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remembered all things that we've done. When i told a story about my family to my friends in here, the tittle is about you. Without i realized, i already spent my time with you. So many times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S3K__y6lWsI/AAAAAAAAAPw/FF8t3WbIZxc/s1600-h/4481_1165393573259_1180491251_469090_3949794_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S3K__y6lWsI/AAAAAAAAAPw/FF8t3WbIZxc/s320/4481_1165393573259_1180491251_469090_3949794_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I miss you, dad. I miss you, papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I really really sorry for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your daughter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Take care and good night&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/8079254079678744130-125095751558805361?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/125095751558805361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=125095751558805361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/125095751558805361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/125095751558805361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-miss-you-in-every-way.html' title='i miss you in every way'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S3K__y6lWsI/AAAAAAAAAPw/FF8t3WbIZxc/s72-c/4481_1165393573259_1180491251_469090_3949794_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-17877343411710959</id><published>2010-02-07T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T05:12:18.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart my new lomo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Hi strangers, how are you in these day ? I hope you all still enjoying your suck life, yea. Damn. I've new hobbies now. After i move to here ( Malaysia ), i don't have any gadget to take a picture anymore, beside camera phone. It just 3,2MP :( . That's why i missed my nikon d300 badly !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S263dW-0w6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/hEx63KN-g-w/s1600-h/9533_1255070575128_1180491251_772018_3841081_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S263dW-0w6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/hEx63KN-g-w/s320/9533_1255070575128_1180491251_772018_3841081_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, maybe 1 weeks ago, when me and my bf went to KL, i have an idea to buy a camera. But it's not a SLR or Digicam. It is LOMO. Yeah, it just a toys cam. But the result is so funny and i like it! We just need a roll of film and click. Doesn't matter the result. And it always make us wondering about the result. Alright, there are many type of lomo camera's. Actually i want an oktomat. But the stock is empty :( . I want buy a diana mini, but too expensive. I'm a bored person. I afraid, if i buy an expensive gadget, i'll get bore and the gadget will useless. Arrived at there, i went to pavilion on searching Mooks shop. I got it! As i told, oktomat stock is empty, so i bought POP9. It seems as oktomat. It has 9 lense. The different is : POP9 has a flash. Hmmmhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S265Pct32bI/AAAAAAAAAPI/8_3FvDXgawE/s1600-h/DSC03123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S265Pct32bI/AAAAAAAAAPI/8_3FvDXgawE/s320/DSC03123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I bought it for RM: 156.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;( excluding film )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And the film. Asa800 limited edition, 25th year anniversary of lomography :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S265ZdewJZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/69FpXkyFghQ/s1600-h/DSC03124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S265ZdewJZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/69FpXkyFghQ/s320/DSC03124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Too expensive : RM24.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And last, the result :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S265feGk13I/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZfLveYTjij8/s1600-h/DSC03122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S265feGk13I/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZfLveYTjij8/s320/DSC03122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;( Click the picture to zoom in ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;hahhahahaa i just put it on my plain room :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I love to experiment and love to enjoying my new camera. I wish, i can take a picture better and make my room more beautiful ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8079254079678744130-17877343411710959?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/17877343411710959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=17877343411710959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/17877343411710959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/17877343411710959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-heart-my-new-lomo.html' title='i heart my new lomo'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/S263dW-0w6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/hEx63KN-g-w/s72-c/9533_1255070575128_1180491251_772018_3841081_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6492549037254618215</id><published>2010-01-27T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T07:39:48.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>letter for my beloved friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you'r my friend and that is true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; but the gift was given from me to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; we went thru moments that were good and bad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; even moments that were happy and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; you supported me when i was in tears,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; we stuck together when we were in fear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; its really sad that it had to be this way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; but it has reached its very last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; miles away cant keep us apart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; 'cause you'll always be in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, &lt;br /&gt;or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will &lt;br /&gt;search for answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,&lt;br /&gt;nor the future with its untold stories.&lt;br /&gt;But I can be there now when you need me to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep your feet from stumbling.&lt;br /&gt;I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I can share in your laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge;&lt;br /&gt;I can only support you, encourage you,&lt;br /&gt;and help you when you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; from your values, from me.&lt;br /&gt;I can only pray for you, talk to you and wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,&lt;br /&gt;But I can give you the room to change, room to grow,&lt;br /&gt;room to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,&lt;br /&gt;But I can cry with you and help you pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;and put them back in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;I can only love you and be your friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A Best Friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; A friend that really cares!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; All my secrets i can share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; There when i need a hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; There to understand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When i cry!&lt;br /&gt;She will be by!&lt;br /&gt;If i am away!&lt;br /&gt;She will call me day by day!&lt;br /&gt;If i need her at all!&lt;br /&gt;She'll be there to stand tall!&lt;br /&gt;Anything i say will be heard!&lt;br /&gt;She will listen word by word!&lt;br /&gt;If I am late! &lt;br /&gt;She will open the gate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As she looks in my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;The sparkle she realize!&lt;br /&gt;She is the one that cares!&lt;br /&gt;And the one thats there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a best Friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I prayed for you before we met, &lt;br /&gt;Not knowing who you'd be. &lt;br /&gt;I asked the Lord to send a friend. &lt;br /&gt;One chosen just for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked that they'd be Godly, &lt;br /&gt;With wisdom of His ways. &lt;br /&gt;A friend to help and guide me &lt;br /&gt;I the troubles of these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often in life, we need someone &lt;br /&gt;To listen while we talk. &lt;br /&gt;Someone who will not condemn or judge, &lt;br /&gt;But encourage us as we walk. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The narrow road we choose to follow &lt;br /&gt;May sometimes make us stumble. &lt;br /&gt;But to have a friend to catch our fall, &lt;br /&gt;Teaches us to be humble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked the Lord to send a friend, &lt;br /&gt;Though many came and went. &lt;br /&gt;He gave much more than I ever asked, &lt;br /&gt;For you are the friend He sent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Growing pains&lt;br /&gt;Broken chains&lt;br /&gt;A sad melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling tears&lt;br /&gt;Listening ears&lt;br /&gt;A friend just for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out&lt;br /&gt;Sharing doubt&lt;br /&gt;When life gets me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands to clutch&lt;br /&gt;Gentle touch&lt;br /&gt;Can turn me around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoken words&lt;br /&gt;Softly heard&lt;br /&gt;Cognitivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding tight&lt;br /&gt;Loving light&lt;br /&gt;Calm serenity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hmmmhhh.. I don't know what should i write anymore. Friends, i'm sorry.&amp;nbsp;&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/8079254079678744130-6492549037254618215?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6492549037254618215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6492549037254618215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6492549037254618215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6492549037254618215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/letter-for-my-beloved-friends.html' title='letter for my beloved friends'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1328078710116399081</id><published>2010-01-18T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:32:21.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ga ada judul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hi strangers ! Apa kabar ? Gue lg males ber-english2 ria dan emang udah seharusnya gue tetep membudayakan bahasa Indonesia gue tercinta. Btw, gue sekarang lagi galau2nya. Kenapa? Yaaa.. atas pertanyaan yg akhir2 ini selalu ada di isi kepala gue. Tuhan yang menciptakan kita atau kita menciptakan tuhan ? I mean, it just a doctrin. Doktrin yang dibuat manusia beratus atau mungkin berabad2 tahun yang lalu, dan ditanemin didalam diri anak cucu manusia. Sehingga akhirnya jadi kepercayaan. Gue sih ga bisa ngejelasin lebih spesifik disini mengenai pemikiran gue ini. And then, selain masalah itu, gue juga ada pemikiran lain. Tapi ini sih lebih ke psikologi diri. Ini tentang gue dan tentang hidup gue, sekaligus pemikiran gue. Pengalaman emang ngajarin kita segalanya. Jujur, gue bosen buat selalu baik sm orang lain. Berarti gue ga ikhlas dong? Engga gitu juga ! Gue ikhlas, hanya aja gue capek buat baik. Kesalahan ada sama gue, bukan sama orang lain. Gue engga mau melibatkan orang lain dalam hidup gue. Gue engga mau menyalahkan orang lain yang ikut terlibat dalam proses 'pembentukan' jati diri gue. dan gue juga capek serta bosen mengeluh. Engga ada guna, engga ada hasil. Ini hidup gue, ini jalannya. Gue yang memilih, mikir dan mutusin. Gue capek buat selalu ngerasa sakit. Gue capek buat menaruh perasaan disetiap hal. Gue ini sociable tapi sebenernya anti-social. Gua engga tau sampe kapan sih benteng pertahanan diri gue bakal bertahan. Yang pasti, gue hanya percaya sama diri gue tentang semua yang gue jalani, gue pikirin, gue hadapin. Gue engga mau peduli dan ambil pusing lagi. Sudah cukup rasanya hidup gue di doktrin dan dirobotin. Nggak setuju ? Silahkan ambil alih buat ngehandle dan jalanin hidup gue kalo bisa. &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/8079254079678744130-1328078710116399081?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1328078710116399081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1328078710116399081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1328078710116399081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1328078710116399081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/ga-ada-judul.html' title='ga ada judul'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-279133592884728258</id><published>2010-01-10T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T08:50:38.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life nowadays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hi strangers ? How are you as long as i'm not write and posted something on my blogs ? I hope you all always happy wherever you are and keep stay tune to waiting for my news. Yeah, although now i don't have important things to i share, i still wanna write something that always haunted me for a last few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I realized, now i'm not kid anymore. I already grow up and can choose the choice by my self. I can thinking and doing everything that i feel it's true. Nowadays, my life is depend on my self. I can live in my life as i want. I can doing something that i'll &amp;nbsp;never thinking it before or doing something that i'll never do before. Everything is mine ! It's namely of freedom !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Is that a happy things ? Exactly ! I'll never found a freedom things as now before. Honestly, my life before is looks like a jail. &lt;b&gt;BUT&lt;/b&gt;, i still have a risk. I still should thinking better and worst about something happen. Am i ? Can i controlled my self ? I SHOULD ! I have a god who always see me wherever i am. Oh yeah, i realized also. Now, i'm not looks like my self. I didn't know am i now is the real me or no . I can't choose and explain which one my true life and my soul. I changes all my pattern life. As i told : i just following my heart and brain. It's my own way. I can choose by my self and accepted all risk by my self. Ready or not yet. It's a life and my life. I should choose !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hmmh.. If wanna talking about life, i think it won't ever stoppable. Okay, now i trying to back ward. Remembering my past. When i was i child, sibling as usual, always had a quarrel. Laughing and crying together. When we had &amp;nbsp;a quarrel the cried, both of us always wants one of us were gone. Yeah, it a past. We want a separated. But now, we all already grow up. We already have an own life. I far, my bro and sista' is far. We are all separated of different country. But, we still can't regreted. Because we already choosed. I choosed. You choosed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And now, i realized. Togetherness is a quality time for me. It's a pricely momment. Although actually i still won't back to my country :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then, the important things are :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;" WE &amp;nbsp;AREN'T KID ANYMORE AND NOW WE ALL SHOULD TRIED TO DO OUR BEST. GIVE OUR PARENT'S A PROVE THAT THEIR CHILDREN CAN GIVE A PRIDE "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;spirit and never give up for life&lt;/span&gt;&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/8079254079678744130-279133592884728258?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/279133592884728258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=279133592884728258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/279133592884728258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/279133592884728258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-nowadays.html' title='life nowadays'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8729088707637973219</id><published>2009-12-11T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T08:52:22.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened in these days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;hallo strangers, how are you ? how long i didn't post something in my blog ? yeah, my activity now is really - really stollen my times. anyway, many stories that i wanna share here actually. but, as usual. I FORGET! DOOOH! hmmm.. just remembering and repeat what have done in my life for these days :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;my laptop is broken and blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;now my laptop is in alor star. hp centre. and you know, how quietly my life without my beloved laptop. ouch, get well soon my laptop. i can't wait and patient to waiting for you come to me. &lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;weeks is soooo loooongggg !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;lil' bit a quarrel with ayaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;hoah !&amp;nbsp; it's so boring. as usual, he's moody and me too. so, for the time me and him just quiet and silent. we don't want to talk too much each others. now, everything already alright and he make me sure that he loves me. ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i've knowing the truth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, it's the point ! people who stab me in the back, people who lying on me, people who hypocrite on me. what the hell huh ?&amp;nbsp; I REALLY - REALLY hated ! if you don't like me, pleaseeeeee tell to me ! hmmhh.. it's so sick but not also. why i said like that ? because my feel is inclined to tired. i tired for this ? why ? why ? why ? it always random. repeat and repeat. i'm tireeeeeeeeeddd !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;doooh! what's the matter if you just talk honestly to me, huh ? what a problem ? what the hell ? what the hell is going on ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i feel like; i wish a heaven but i get a hell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;i just wish you all, &lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;STOPPED! and &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;PLEASE to not make a gossip and believing something that actually you didn't know is that true or not!&lt;/b&gt; aaaahh..&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; unfortunately, i talk like this just to my blogger. just sharing. and the people who feels that people who i told here is them read this, they just silent. no voice. like a donkey. just only have a brave and mocking me in the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PLEASE : IF YOU WANNA JUDGE ME, MAKE A SURE BEFORE IS THE GOSSIP TRUE OR NOT! THINKING WHAT THE PEOPLE THAT YOU'VE GOSSIPIN' FEELING ! DON'T BE ARROGANT ! BECAUSE YOU AREN'T LIVE IN THIS WORLD ALONE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8079254079678744130-8729088707637973219?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8729088707637973219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=8729088707637973219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8729088707637973219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8729088707637973219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-in-these-days.html' title='what happened in these days'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-3759565720002979704</id><published>2009-11-17T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:18:43.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>game ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;what should i share tonite ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's 02.01 am and i'm not yet sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; yeah, as usual i always like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; it's insomnia ? maybe. exactly, i'm not insomnia as long as i stay here, that's all already happened when i'm still in indonesia. i just wanna share lil' story about me here. i'm here really really free. but it doesn't means that i'm in my part of freedom life. no, not like that. freedom in here it's for thinking and doing. manner. i can do everything that i thinking is right, and doing everything that i thinking is true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;just realized by our self. is that true or not. bad or good and best way or worst. but, i love to be here. my sickness and happiness, i feel by my self. just smile and cry alone here. but no more cry, 'cause to be here is i'm choose and the my choise. no more regret in my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;actually i'm affraid to meet something new. why ? because i'll leave it if the time is coming. and i will feel sad again. yeah, it's a life. a reality. meet new, leave it. meet new, leave it. random and repeat like that. love life like sick hurt broken give up rise meet interest and back to love again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's a life. is that just a game ? &lt;br /&gt;&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/8079254079678744130-3759565720002979704?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3759565720002979704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=3759565720002979704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/3759565720002979704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/3759565720002979704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/game.html' title='game ?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6005256654567249078</id><published>2009-11-10T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:44:37.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang paling menyakitkan buat gue sekarang ialah :&lt;br /&gt;" ketika gue mencintai seseorang, seseorang itu sudah pergi bersama dgn orang yang lain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue benci untuk menyesal, dan tersenyum disaat gue pengen nangis.&lt;br /&gt;tapi airmata itu ga ada.&lt;br /&gt;karena gue sadar kalo gue emg ga berhak nangis, gue bukan siapa2 dia.&lt;br /&gt;gue benci buat ngeliat dia berjalan berdampingan dengan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;dan dia terlihat sangat bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue bahagia dan rela kalo dia bahagia dengannya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg bikin gue lebih bersyukur adalah:&lt;br /&gt;" gue udah pernah melalui hari hari gue sama2 dia.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walopun hanya beberapa hari&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/8079254079678744130-6005256654567249078?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6005256654567249078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6005256654567249078&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6005256654567249078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6005256654567249078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/regret.html' title='regret'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8733612454020016234</id><published>2009-11-05T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:14:02.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something new here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SvNyqEgbfqI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2fg5dL4IoBU/s1600-h/DSC02081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SvNyqEgbfqI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2fg5dL4IoBU/s320/DSC02081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400786445237190306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss my mario so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SvNybv3P-mI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nssD3YrTjVs/s1600-h/DSC02124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SvNybv3P-mI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nssD3YrTjVs/s320/DSC02124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400786199177591394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teh tarik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SvNqsCOlEcI/AAAAAAAAAJo/w9ym1Ssgd7g/s1600-h/DSC02203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D64e538b632e15727%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330136135%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48F94650D497E06110AC8A2AA5A2897630A1EB1D.145DBF78F4EB5350FA67F1C44CDA27D7454B14AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64e538b632e15727%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKDMfsyQAV5gcQo1MTLMUtfBDLQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is it, recorder of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;farah quinn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i record it before i'll gone, cause i know maybe i'll missin' everything that usual i watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'm not in indonesia anymore. i've continue my college at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;universiti malaysia perlis. engineering entrepreneurship, for 3rd years&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;today is 5days i live here. at the 1st picture i just wanna show you how i miss my mario, and the 2nd picture is just the simbol. the 3rd is my cluster in here. actually this is an boarding house, but it's like a house hehe :p and the last. guess who? yeah it's,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; " this is it..hmm yummy, cita rasa masakan indonesia ala chef farah quinn "&lt;/span&gt; . hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;she is my favorite chef. and i'll be missing this tv program. then i record it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as i live here, there's nothing problem. everything is okay. i'm not feel homesick. my neighbor is chinese and indonesia. the indonesia is from jakarta and bogor. they are at room 11 ( me at room 9 ), she is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kak nay, kak intan, kak jingga &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kak taiyoo&lt;/span&gt;. they are same like me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;engineering entrepreneurship&lt;/span&gt;. at 10 is a chinese. i'm not yet knowing details who they are. i just knowing one, she wants me called her is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yoyo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yoyo is like a game in indonesia. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, in my house have a 4 room. 3 is sharing and 1 is single. have 2 toilet. and everything really2 comfort. 1st and 2nd is a big one. ve and baby is in the 1st, me and valendea is in two. the different between 1st and 2nd is just 1st room have  a toilet. and 3rd room is small, ina and intan is there. and the last iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssss... BULE! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;yeaahhh she is bule. the name is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;palidan&lt;/span&gt;. she's kazakhaztan and qatar. but she lives in china.&lt;br /&gt;( gue ga tau knapa gue temenan sm cina mulu haha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to live here, my family and friends, please to not worried about me. cause i'm okay and i'll survive wherever i'm ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeeeerssssssssssssssss&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/8079254079678744130-8733612454020016234?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8733612454020016234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=8733612454020016234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1681507830712225358</id><published>2009-10-19T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:03:18.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tragedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/St0KmW9eJBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/qV1vjjL3iTs/s1600-h/DSC02043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/St0KmW9eJBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/qV1vjjL3iTs/s320/DSC02043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394479582774436882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i've got a lil' accident.&lt;br /&gt;although 'just lil', ooch. that's all really2 hurt me&lt;br /&gt;the docter take something from my feet.&lt;br /&gt;maybe just lil' part. but you know what i'm feel.&lt;br /&gt;she give me local drugs.&lt;br /&gt;i see when she crack my foot.&lt;br /&gt;and my body is bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;weeeww.. so scare actually.&lt;br /&gt;and she said, the time to recover my foot is 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;and it's mean, the time is really-really fit with the time when i'll gone.&lt;br /&gt;10 days, if it isn't have a complication.&lt;br /&gt;i hope and wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doesn't wanna go with bad condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-1681507830712225358?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1681507830712225358/comments/default' 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world.&lt;br /&gt;kalo ga gitu, gue ga bergaul apa apa&lt;br /&gt;bener bener seperti asing, mengasingkan dan terasingkan&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang gue lagi nyoba buat ga menyentuh dunia maya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel tired for this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to stop tweeting, fb-ing, plurking, chatting and anything&lt;br /&gt;no reason, but i don't know why&lt;br /&gt;just wait and see how long i can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see yaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-3461940801653779843?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3461940801653779843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-79032152648258719</id><published>2009-10-02T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:38:29.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope i love you all my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" true friends stab you in front of you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this words, cause this words is from someone who meaningful to me.&lt;br /&gt;i think she's right. gue emang ga bisa berkata-kata bagaimana gue mendiskripsikan apapun tentang diri gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue tipikal orang yang selalu senang senang. ga menganggap apapun sebagai masalah.&lt;br /&gt;gue nyantai, ga gampang ngambek, apalagi marah.&lt;br /&gt;dan gue punya penyakit bawaan. gue ga bisa diem.&lt;br /&gt;gue jahil sekaliiiiiiiiii. gue ga bisa memungkiri itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, gue tipe orang yang mudah sekali kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;apalagi kecewa pada diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga menyesal, tapi gue benci .&lt;br /&gt;apalagi kalo gue menjahili seseorang tanpa maksud menyakiti, malah berakhir berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga bisa memaafkan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, gue takut menyakiti dan megecewakan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;dampaknya ada pada diri gue sendiri soalnya.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga bisa dan ga mau ngapa-ngapain sebelum masalahnya clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue temenan sm siapapun, bukan berarti gue mau dengan gamblangnya jujur sm dia.&lt;br /&gt;gue cukup selektif juga memilih temen yang bener-bener berguna buat gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue juga ga tau yaaa.. apa maksud gue posting blogs ga jelas ini.&lt;br /&gt;terlalu banyak yang mau gue tulis, malah jadi ga jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17tahun perjalanan hidup gue,&lt;br /&gt;gue ketemu dengan banyak orang.&lt;br /&gt;tapi ga banyak bener bener temen.&lt;br /&gt;mereka datang dan pergi.&lt;br /&gt;begitu aja seterusnya.&lt;br /&gt;gue pikir, gue ga bisa begini.&lt;br /&gt;gue harus bener-bener memilih yang mana.&lt;br /&gt;karena temenan ala hidup gue selama ini kayaknya punya 'masa'.&lt;br /&gt;3 bulan, 6 bulan, 1 tahun. ya gitu gitu aja&lt;br /&gt;percuma gue temenan, sok akrab pada masa itu seolah olah :&lt;br /&gt;" we are best friend, and forever. no one can change us "&lt;br /&gt;percuma jalanin semua sama sama, telponan nangis nangis malem malem, ga tidur, online berjam jam, smsan sampe jempol lumpuh. tapi hasilnya non sense.&lt;br /&gt;kali ini gue ga mau temenan yang begitu,&lt;br /&gt;gue mau temenan itu selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, temen yang menurut gue temen banget buat gue :&lt;br /&gt;riska, kak tia, ocha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riska : gue kenal riska sejak kelas 2 SMA, tapi baru akrab setahun belakangan. she teach me everything.&lt;br /&gt;dan segala sesuatu yang ga bisa gue ungkapin.&lt;br /&gt;kak tia : kk kelas gue dari SD, dan anehnya baru akrab akhir akhir ini gara gara situs twitter. hahaha terdengar bodoh tapi itulah kenyataannya. ngobrol di ym, sms, twitter, plurk lama lama malah fb, telpon dan jalan bareng. walopun baru beberapa kali . dia jauh, gue jauh. apalagi minggu kmaren gue sm dia sempet jalan, nemenin kak ayi photoshoot. itu menjadi pertemuan terakhir buat gue.&lt;br /&gt;ocha : gue tau dia udah 3 tahun. cuman baru kenal kira-kira 2tahun belakangan. gara gara gadis sampul. maybe, cause god will makanya kita bisa kayak sekarang, padahal kita dulunya bener bener ga saling kenal. gue dimana, dia dimana. gue sama dia udah bener bener ga ada rahasia rahasiaan lagi deh. shes know everything about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada banyak hal yang pengen gue tulisan tentang kalian, tapi rasanya ga cukup gue ceritain.&lt;br /&gt;gue begini karena &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue begitu mencintai kalian sebagai temen temen terbaik gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ga perlu mengatakan, " she's my bestfriend ". karena kata kata itu cukup hati yang berbicara, siapa yang bener bener best buat kita. buat gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semakin lama perjalanan hidup kita, hidup gue. gue semakin tau dan belajar apa apa aja yang berarti dan berguna buat gue. dan yang selalu gue terapkan, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue bakal berusaha selalu jujur dalam hidup gue terhadap kalian dan apapun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue mencintai kalian karena gue jujur sm diri gue sendiri dan kalian jujur terhadap gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dan ini pertama kalinya gue jujur kalo gue bener ga pengen kehilangan kalian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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life'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1454230629884552272</id><published>2009-09-24T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:31:16.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogs ke 100</title><content type='html'>kalo gue sayang sama seseorang, gue ga mungkin bisa membiarkan diri gue deket sm seseorang lainnya hingga orang yang gue sayang merasa terluka.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga bisa membiarkan orang yang gue sayang jealous bahkan menorehkan sakit dan sesak dijiwanya.&lt;br /&gt;sebelum gue melakukan kerugian itu, gue selalu mencegah biar ga terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;gue berteman dgn siapa aja, tapi gue membatasi.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga mau membuat orang yang gue sayang spt ga dihargai.&lt;br /&gt;makanya gue hanya butuh satu dan fokus.&lt;br /&gt;kalopun emang udah terjadi, gue pasti ga bakal ngelanjutin hubungan gue sm orang yang udah ngebuat seseorang yg gue sayang,jealous.&lt;br /&gt;kalopun gue terlalu kelewat batas dan dia telah memaafkan, mungkin aja dia memaafkan karena dia memang tulus dan pertama kali.&lt;br /&gt;tapi apakah akan tetap sama untuk yang kedua kali dan seterusnya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang manusia itu mengerti hanya untuk saat itu saja,&lt;br /&gt;tidak pernah mau memahami makna hingga selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;betapa sulitnya memberikan maaf dari hati yang ikhlas.&lt;br /&gt;dan betapa sulitnya mengobati luka yg terlanjur tertoreh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang diberikan maaf malah ga ngerti, malah menjadi jadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah begini kebanyakan karakter manusia?&lt;br /&gt;atau hanya gue yg terlalu baik dgn mudahnya memaafkan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ga gitu juga sebenernya, gue mudah memaafkan tp ga mudah melupakan.&lt;br /&gt;gue memaafkan tp kadar respect gue jg berkurang.&lt;br /&gt;makanya gue benci utk membenci orang lain,&lt;br /&gt;tp gue jg ga bisa mencegahnya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1454230629884552272?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1454230629884552272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1454230629884552272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1454230629884552272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1454230629884552272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/blogs-ke-100.html' title='blogs ke 100'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8248191509091451198</id><published>2009-09-23T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T03:51:36.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>story of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;definisi kita itu gimana ya ?&lt;br /&gt;apa hanya terjadi dan terjebak dalam dua orang.&lt;br /&gt;kita&lt;br /&gt;aku dan kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue punya cerita tentang kita, versi gue.&lt;br /&gt;kita nya itu adalah gue dan dia&lt;br /&gt;cerita tentang gue yang ketemu dia&lt;br /&gt;kita temen, udah lama temenan.&lt;br /&gt;cuman baru akrab.&lt;br /&gt;dia baik, dia lucu, dia simple, dia simple dan dia jujur.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka akan orang yang jujur.&lt;br /&gt;kejujurannya itu yang ngebuat gue meleleh sampe mampus.&lt;br /&gt;sayangnya, dia udah punya orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue tetep menjalani ini seperti biasa&lt;br /&gt;hubungan kami berjalan baik.&lt;br /&gt;kita tertawa setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;online berjam jam.&lt;br /&gt;bangun tidur, online dan yang gue cari, dia.&lt;br /&gt;online sampe malem nonstop dan tidur hanya karena ketiduran&lt;br /&gt;chat terakhir selalu sama dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue suka dengan " kita "&lt;br /&gt;gue suka kebersamaan.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka, walopun kita berbeda&lt;br /&gt;dan gue tau " kita" ga bakalan bisa bersama&lt;br /&gt;gue terlanjur suka dia&lt;br /&gt;gue terlanjur sayang dia&lt;br /&gt;dan gue terlanjur nyaman sama dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia bisa membuat gue bercerita&lt;br /&gt;dia bisa membuat gue bahagia&lt;br /&gt;dia bisa membuat gue lupa akan dilema&lt;br /&gt;dia bisa mendengarkan cerita cerita bodoh gue&lt;br /&gt;sebelumnya ga ada orang yang bisa mendengarkan dan menanggapi cerita cerita bodoh gue&lt;br /&gt;gue bisa jujur dan lupa diri kalo udah sama dia&lt;br /&gt;lupa diri dalam arti masih terbatas,&lt;br /&gt;ga sepenuhnya free.&lt;br /&gt;gue cukup tau diri akan kapasitas gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia siapa, dan gue siapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue cukup menjalankan peran gue sebagai KITA&lt;br /&gt;sebagai kami&lt;br /&gt;gue dan dia&lt;br /&gt;gue menghargai apapun yang dia lakukan&lt;br /&gt;gue cukup melakukan yang terbaik untuk dia&lt;br /&gt;gue bahagia, dia bahagia&lt;br /&gt;kita fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ini adalah cerita dua orang bodoh&lt;br /&gt;yang saling menemukan&lt;br /&gt;ga perlu harus 'menjadi'&lt;br /&gt;seperti ini saja gue cukup menikmati&lt;br /&gt;justru gue takut jika status ini berubah,&lt;br /&gt;semua ga bakal begini lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ga pengen dia tau,&lt;br /&gt;dan gue rasa dia juga ga mau tau tentang ini.&lt;br /&gt;itu bagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia mencari kebahagiaan&lt;br /&gt;dan gue juga&lt;br /&gt;kalo cinta, belum tentu memberi kebahagiaan,&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo kebahagiaan, sudah tentu memiliki dan memberi cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah begitulah cerita gue tentang KITA,&lt;br /&gt;dia&lt;br /&gt;gue dan dia&lt;br /&gt;kita&lt;br /&gt;semua kenangan ini&lt;br /&gt;dia yang membuat gue sulit meninggalkan negara ini :(&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-8248191509091451198?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6603929247518323191</id><published>2009-09-23T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T03:26:44.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anti social syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;akhir2 ini gue ga tau dengan apa yang mau gue posting&lt;br /&gt;gue ngerasa kacau banget&lt;br /&gt;mood tiba tiba drop drastis&lt;br /&gt;ini bukan masalah PMS,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ngaruh. tapi ga banyak.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga tau knapa&lt;br /&gt;pikiran pikiran gue ga berkembang&lt;br /&gt;hanya berputar disitu situ aja,&lt;br /&gt;itu itu itu dan itu&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana merealisasikannya gue bingung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya,&lt;br /&gt;gue juga udah ga peduli lagi dengan apa yang akan terjadi setelah gue posting ini&lt;br /&gt;semua juga mengabaikan gue, jadi buat apa gue memperdulikan ?&lt;br /&gt;akhir akhir ini juga banyak hal yang berubah&lt;br /&gt;tapi seperti yang udah gue bilang, gue ga peduli.&lt;br /&gt;gue bilang ketemen deket gue, mulai saat ini, gue berusaha untuk ga peduli.&lt;br /&gt;kadang gue capek banget buat jadi orang baik&lt;br /&gt;gue capek banget untuk selalu mengalah&lt;br /&gt;gue capek banget untuk melakukan segala sesuatu yang ga gue suka&lt;br /&gt;itulah susahnya jadi gue&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ALWAYS FAKE MY SMILE&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;i can't be my true self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kunci keberhasilan dalam hidup itu, adalah ikhlas.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue udah ga tau lagi kemana perginya rasa ikhlas dihati gue.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga tau lagi apa yang gue rasa.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga ngerasa benci,&lt;br /&gt;gue ga ngerasa kesel,&lt;br /&gt;gue ga ngerasa marah,&lt;br /&gt;juga ga ngerasa bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;smua plain... dataaarr ajaaa.&lt;br /&gt;walopun perih ya perih ajaa.&lt;br /&gt;gue menganggap itu hal biasa, sebelumnya gue juga pernah ngerasain hal seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kok malah semakin menjadi jadi ya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ga berusaha membuat hidup gue lebih baik,&lt;br /&gt;gue hanya berusaha menjalaninya aja.&lt;br /&gt;gue udah males.&lt;br /&gt;terlanjur males.&lt;br /&gt;jadi apapun yang terjadi, yaudah terserah aja .&lt;br /&gt;gue-ga-pe-du-li !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue lagi anti social-syndrome&lt;br /&gt;gue ga mau melakukan aktifitas apapun&lt;br /&gt;gue lagi dikenal sebagai gue yang ga orang lain kenal&lt;br /&gt;tapi mungkin inilah sebenernya gue,&lt;br /&gt;gue yang plainnn banget .&lt;br /&gt;tanpa ekspresi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue boseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;pengen cincang cincang oraaaaaaangggg&lt;br /&gt;pengen makan orang !&lt;br /&gt;AAAAUUUMMM !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-6603929247518323191?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6603929247518323191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6603929247518323191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6603929247518323191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6603929247518323191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/anti-social-syndrome.html' title='anti social syndrome'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2156349723987280805</id><published>2009-09-21T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:57:50.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>psycho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psikopat&lt;/b&gt; secara harfiah berarti sakit jiwa. Pengidapnya juga sering disebut sebagai &lt;b&gt;sosiopat&lt;/b&gt; karena perilakunya yang antisosial dan merugikan orang-orang terdekatnya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psikopat berasal dari kata &lt;i&gt;psyche&lt;/i&gt; yang berarti jiwa dan &lt;i&gt;pathos&lt;/i&gt; yang berarti penyakit. Psikopat tak sama dengan &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gila" title="Gila"&gt;gila&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skizofrenia" title="Skizofrenia"&gt;skizofrenia&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikosis" title="Psikosis"&gt;psikosis&lt;/a&gt;) karena seorang psikopat sadar sepenuhnya atas perbuatannya. Gejalanya sendiri sering disebut dengan psikopati, pengidapnya seringkali disebut "orang gila tanpa gangguan mental". Menurut penelitian sekitar 1% dari total populasi dunia mengidap psikopati. Pengidap ini sulit dideteksi karena sebanyak 80% lebih banyak yang berkeliaran daripada yang mendekam di &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Penjara" title="Penjara"&gt;penjara&lt;/a&gt; atau di rumah sakit jiwa, pengidapnya juga sukar disembuhkan &lt;sup id="cite_ref-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikopat#cite_note-0"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seorang ahli psikopati dunia yang menjadi guru besar di Universitas British Columbia, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vancouver" title="Vancouver"&gt;Vancouver&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kanada" title="Kanada"&gt;Kanada&lt;/a&gt; bernama &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Robert_D._Hare&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Robert D. Hare (halaman belum tersedia)"&gt;Robert D. Hare&lt;/a&gt; telah melakukan penelitian psikopat sekitar 25 tahun. Ia berpendapat bahwa seorang psikopat selalu membuat &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kamuflase" title="Kamuflase"&gt;kamuflase&lt;/a&gt; yang rumit, memutar balik fakta, menebar fitnah, dan kebohongan untuk mendapatkan kepuasan dan keuntungan dirinya sendiri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dalam kasus kriminal, psikopat dikenali sebagai &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pembunuh" title="Pembunuh" class="mw-redirect"&gt;pembunuh&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Pemerkosa&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Pemerkosa (halaman belum tersedia)"&gt;pemerkosa&lt;/a&gt;, dan &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Koruptor&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Koruptor (halaman belum tersedia)"&gt;koruptor&lt;/a&gt;. Namun, ini hanyalah 15-20 persen dari total psikopat. Selebihnya adalah pribadi yang berpenampilan sempurna, pandai bertutur kata, mempesona, mempunyai daya tarik luar biasa dan menyenangkan &lt;sup id="cite_ref-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikopat#cite_note-1"&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psikopat memiliki 20 ciri-ciri umum. Namun ciri-ciri ini diharapkan tidak membuat orang-orang mudah mengecap seseorang psikopat karena diagnosis gejala ini membutuhkan pelatihan ketat dan hak menggunakan pedoman penilaian formal, lagipula dibutuhkan wawancara mendalam dan pengamatan-pengamatan lainnya. Mengecap seseorang dengan psikopat dengan sembarangan beresiko buruk, dan setidaknya membuat nama seseorang itu menjadi jelek.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a name="Lima_tahap_mendiagnosis_psikopat" id="Lima_tahap_mendiagnosis_psikopat"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="editsection"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Lima tahap mendiagnosis psikopat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mencocokan kepribadian pasien dengan 20 kriteria yang ditetapkan Prof. Hare. Pencocokkan ini dilakukan dengan cara mewawancara keluarga dan orang-orang terdekat &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pasien" title="Pasien"&gt;pasien&lt;/a&gt;, pengaduan korban, atau pengamatan prilaku pasien dari waktu ke waktu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memeriksa kesehatan otak dan tubuh lewat pemindaian menggunakan elektroensefalogram, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/MRI" title="MRI" class="mw-redirect"&gt;MRI&lt;/a&gt;, dan pemeriksaan kesehatan secara lengkap. Hal ini dilakukan karena menurut penelitian gambar hasil PET (&lt;i&gt;positron emission tomography&lt;/i&gt;) perbandingan orang normal, pembunuh spontan, dan pembunuh terencana berdarah dingin menunjukkan perbedaan aktivitas otak di bagian &lt;i&gt;prefrontal cortex&lt;/i&gt; yang rendah. Bagian otak &lt;i&gt;lobus frontal&lt;/i&gt; dipercaya sebagai bagian yang membentuk kepribadian &lt;sup id="cite_ref-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikopat#cite_note-2"&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;sup id="cite_ref-3" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikopat#cite_note-3"&gt;[4]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wawancara menggunakan metode DSM IV (&lt;i&gt;The American Psychiatric Association Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorder versi IV&lt;/i&gt;) yang dianggap berhasil untuk menentukan kepribadian antisosial.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memperhatikan gejala kepribadian pasien. Biasanya sejak usia pasien 15 tahun mulai menunjukkan tanda-tanda gangguan kejiwaan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melakukan psikotes. Psikopat biasanya memiliki &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/IQ" title="IQ"&gt;IQ&lt;/a&gt; yang tinggi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a name="Gejala-gejala_psikopat" id="Gejala-gejala_psikopat"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="editsection"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Gejala-gejala psikopat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sering berbohong, fasih dan dangkal. Psikopat seringkali pandai melucu dan pintar bicara, secara khas berusaha tampil dengan pengetahuan di bidang &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sosiologi" title="Sosiologi"&gt;sosiologi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikiatri" title="Psikiatri"&gt;psikiatri&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kedokteran" title="Kedokteran"&gt;kedokteran&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psikologi" title="Psikologi"&gt;psikologi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Filsafat" title="Filsafat"&gt;filsafat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Puisi" title="Puisi"&gt;puisi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sastra" title="Sastra"&gt;sastra&lt;/a&gt;, dan lain-lain. Seringkali pandai mengarang &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Cerita&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Cerita (halaman belum tersedia)"&gt;cerita&lt;/a&gt; yang membuatnya positif, dan bila ketahuan berbohong mereka tak peduli dan akan menutupinya dengan mengarang kebohongan lainnya dan mengolahnya seakan-akan itu fakta.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Egosentris dan menganggap dirinya hebat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidak punya rasa sesal dan rasa bersalah. Meski kadang psikopat mengakui perbuatannya namun ia sangat meremehkan atau menyangkal akibat tindakannya dan tidak memiliki alasan untuk peduli.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Senang melakukan pelanggaran dan bermasalah perilaku di masa kecil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sikap antisosial di usia &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dewasa" title="Dewasa"&gt;dewasa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kurang empati. Bagi psikopat memotong kepala ayam dan memotong kepala orang, tidak ada bedanya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Psikopat juga teguh dalam bertindak agresif, menantang nyali dan perkelahian, jam tidur larut dan sering keluar rumah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Impulsif dan sulit mengendalikan diri. Untuk psikopat tidak ada waktu untuk menimbang baik-buruknya tindakan yang akan mereka lakukan dan mereka tidak peduli pada apa yang telah diperbuatnya atau memikirkan tentang masa depan. Pengidap juga mudah terpicu amarahnya akan hal-hal kecil, mudah bereaksi terhadap kekecewaan, kegagalan, kritik, dan mudah menyerang orang hanya karena hal sepele.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidak mampu bertanggung jawab dan melakukan hal-hal demi kesenangan belaka.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Manipulatif dan curang. Psikopat juga sering menunjukkan emosi dramatis walaupun sebenarnya mereka tidak sungguh-sungguh. Mereka juga tidak memiliki respon &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fisiologis" title="Fisiologis" class="mw-redirect"&gt;fisiologis&lt;/a&gt; yang secara normal diasosiasikan dengan rasa takut seperti tangan berkeringat, jantung berdebar, mulut kering, tegang, gemetar -- bagi psikopat hal ini tidak berlaku. Karena itu psikopat seringkali disebut dengan istilah "dingin".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hidup sebagai parasit karena memanfaatkan orang lain untuk kesenangan dan kepuasan dirinya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-2156349723987280805?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2156349723987280805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2156349723987280805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2156349723987280805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2156349723987280805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/psycho.html' title='psycho'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6234132955203125816</id><published>2009-09-21T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:47:46.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kapan lagi kau bilang i love you ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kau pernah bilang aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Setengah matimu mengejar cintaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kau berubah semakin jauh&lt;br /&gt;Sudah tak mencintaiku lagi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapan lagi kau puji diriku&lt;br /&gt;Seperti saat engkau mengejarku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Kapan lagi kau bilang &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(0, 204, 0); text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 204, 0); font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal;" class="IL_LINK_STYLE"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; seperti dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;Yang&lt;/span&gt; dari hatimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;Kapan lagi kau puji diriku&lt;br /&gt;Seperti saat engkau mengejarku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; Kapan lagi kau bilang &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;yang&lt;/span&gt; seperti dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( dewi sandra- kapan lagi bilang i love you )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;gue lagi suka lagu ini,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;tepat sama timmingnya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6234132955203125816?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6234132955203125816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6234132955203125816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6234132955203125816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6234132955203125816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/kapan-lagi-kau-bilang-i-love-you.html' title='kapan lagi kau bilang i love you ?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-534806292510808261</id><published>2009-09-16T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T01:27:43.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an open relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HTS itu ga enak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;semua yang sedang menjalani HTS, gue cuman mau kasih tau kalo HTSan itu sama sekali ga enak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;awalnya mungkin enak, tapi selanjutnya apa ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kita berharap lebih, susah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mau nuntut ini, susah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mau jealous, ga bisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mau ini itu semua semuanya ga bisa, padahal rasa yang dirasain sama aja kayak orang pacaran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sakitnya juga sama. malahan lebih sakit kalo ngeliat temen yang jadi HTS kita itu jalan sama orang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;padahal kita tau, itu konsekuensinya sejak awal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;apa HTS itu ada rulesnya ya ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue pengen HTS juga ada rulesnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HTS itu kayaknya diakibatkan karena kenyamanan yang terjadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;menurut gue, hal yang enak sebelum orang jadian itu adalah saat pdkt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;saat semuanya terasa manis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tapi, untuk lanjut kehubungan yang serius, kita agak gimanaaa gitu karena udah terbuai dengan kenyamanan selama ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ga heran lagi kalo orang pdkt itu hanya FAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cuma sok sok manis doang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tapi setelah jadian, yaudah keliatan semua belangnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mulai bertingkah dan lupa deh sama semua pdktnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sedangkan HTS ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mungkin bakalan terus seperti itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jalan sama pasangan orang yang lain ga ada masalah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tapi menjadi masalah untuk orang yang menganggap HTS nya itu adalah hal yang serius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sakitnya bisa lebih-lebih dari orang pacaran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;terbeban . nyesek . dan sakiit banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mau marah gimana ? bukan siapa siapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;itulah.. HTS, gue cuman kasih tau buat yang lagi menjalani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;banyak ruginya daripada untungnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;terutama cewek, banyak dirugiin.&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/8079254079678744130-534806292510808261?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/534806292510808261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=534806292510808261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/534806292510808261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/534806292510808261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/open-relationship.html' title='an open relationship'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2485617760718595053</id><published>2009-09-09T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:58:42.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>different things of me</title><content type='html'>buat sebagian besar orang, pastilah dia bakal memuji muji seseorang yg dipuja setinggi tingginya.&lt;br /&gt;mengatakan hal hal terbaiknya untuk orang yang dikasihinya.&lt;br /&gt;hingga orang yang disayangi luluh bahkan ga merasa menapak ditanah lagi.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kenapa gue ga seperti itu ya?&lt;br /&gt;gue suka mengejeknya.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka menggodanya.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka face face ga sukanya dia.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka buat dia jealous.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka mempermainkan perasaannya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi bukan bertujuan menyakitinya.&lt;br /&gt;gue mempermainkannya dengan meninggikan dia setinggi mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;lalu menjatuhkannya.&lt;br /&gt;dan menjadikan dia 'setara' lagi.&lt;br /&gt;apa kata kata gue terlalu terlalu berat buat dicerna ya?&lt;br /&gt;gini maksud gue :&lt;br /&gt;" eh tau ga kenapa cewe cewe suka sama kamu ? karena kamu ( blablabla, alasan yang jujur ) "&lt;br /&gt;lalu mukanya memerah, malu.&lt;br /&gt;lalu gue bakal bilang:&lt;br /&gt;" tapi kalo aku sih ga tertarik. abis kamu gini sih ( menyebutkan alasan, dengan menggoda tapi mengejek ) "&lt;br /&gt;dan dia pasti manyun. sebel.&lt;br /&gt;gue suka ekspetasinya disitu.&lt;br /&gt;biasanya setelah gue buat ngambek, gue sengaja ga berhubungan sama dia.&lt;br /&gt;gue langsung cari surprise buat dia.&lt;br /&gt;jadi orang yang gue sayang tau, kalo gue pengen nunjukin apa adanya gue dan gue pengen tau apa adanya dia.&lt;br /&gt;walopun gue ga bisa bilang gue sayang dia kayak orang orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;karena gue menunjukan rasa sayang gue dengan ejekan dan godaan&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;gue aneh ya?&lt;br /&gt;sepertinya iya. gue juga merasa kayak gitu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi ya begitulah,&lt;br /&gt;kalo gue mulai mengejek, berarti gue tertarik dan mulai menyayangi orang tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;- a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-2485617760718595053?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2204215749291160163</id><published>2009-09-07T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:51:44.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapa niihh ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuma test .&lt;br /&gt;ada apa dengan blogs gue ?&lt;br /&gt;ga bisa tampil profil nyaaa..&lt;br /&gt;*jrit !&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-2204215749291160163?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2204215749291160163/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2057388045674742014</id><published>2009-09-01T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:40:51.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;apa kalian ngerasa udah pernah ngasi kebahagiaan dan kebanggaan buat orang orang yang kalian sayang ?&lt;br /&gt; i mean, orangtua, keluarga, sahabat atau bahkan pacar kalian sekalipun.&lt;br /&gt;gue rasa gue enggak pernah ngasi kebahagiaan dan kebanggaan itu.&lt;br /&gt;sekalipun keringat dan darah menetes, gue rasa jawabannya tetep enggak.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga tau lagi gimana caranya berjuang untuk itu.&lt;br /&gt;rasanya susah menentang takdir.&lt;br /&gt;apapun itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bdw, gue lagi dilema bgt sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;awalnya bokap gue setuju buat kuliah dimalaysia&lt;br /&gt;tapi dengan adanya konflik yang ada kayaknya enggak memungkinkan.&lt;br /&gt;so ? gimana ?&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan gue udah berjuang mati matian buat bisa kesana.&lt;br /&gt;and finally ?&lt;br /&gt;gue dapet jurusan disana serta universitasnya.&lt;br /&gt;tapi apa ?&lt;br /&gt;sekarang kayaknya gue ditentang banget.&lt;br /&gt;apalagi kk gue.&lt;br /&gt;sumpah sakit banget rasanya dengan omongan omongan dia.&lt;br /&gt;save by mom-- beliau ngebelain gue.&lt;br /&gt;lagi lagi disini takdir yang menentukan.&lt;br /&gt;kemana arah kita.&lt;br /&gt;apapun yang bakal terjadi, kita ga pernah tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue enggak tau gimana ini selanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;semua ini buat gue kehilangan semangat buat kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;sementara kalo gue cancel, gue mau kuliah dimana ?&lt;br /&gt;trisakti udah dilepas.&lt;br /&gt;universitas di indonesia udah pada tutup.&lt;br /&gt;so ?&lt;br /&gt;apa gue harus ga kuliah ?&lt;br /&gt;terserah deh , lillahita'ala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-2057388045674742014?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2057388045674742014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2057388045674742014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2057388045674742014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2057388045674742014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-3070185806160409132</id><published>2009-08-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:27:43.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my regret and unregret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue suka blogging di malam hari.&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ?&lt;br /&gt;karena inspirasi gue selalu keluar dimalam hari.&lt;br /&gt;apalagi sambil ngopi ( walopun sekarang keadaan ga memungkinkan, berhubung beberapa jam lagi bakalan sahur )&lt;br /&gt;ada banyak hal yang pengen gue posting. gue share sm blogger semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;tentang ketidak nyamanan hidup.&lt;br /&gt;hidup gue atau lo.&lt;br /&gt;atau juga kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa sebagian dari lo pernah ngerasain penyesalan dalam hidup ?&lt;br /&gt;apa sebagian dari lo pernah ngerasain ketakutan dalam hidup ?&lt;br /&gt;apa lo pernah ngerasa lo hidup didunia lo yang terasa bukan lingkungan lo ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jujur. gue bukan tipe orang yang selalu menyesali apa yang udah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;yang berlalu biarkan berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;yang terjadi biarlah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue pikir, gue ga bisa bertindak seperti itu juga.&lt;br /&gt;cuek dan tetap diam dalam rasa sakit gue.&lt;br /&gt;gue enggak takut.&lt;br /&gt;cuman gue hanya merasa malas untuk berhadapan dengan situasi yang sangat enggan.&lt;br /&gt;maksud gue, ketika gue diri gue terasa diancam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue biasanya menikmati hidup gue.&lt;br /&gt;dari gue lahir sampe lahir.&lt;br /&gt;kecuali , masa sma yang gue pikir menyenangkan.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata itu adalah hal terburuk.&lt;br /&gt;gue benci masa masa sma gue.&lt;br /&gt;karena bertemu dengan teman teman yang buruk.&lt;br /&gt;gue udah ga tau lagi apa sekarang mereka masih bisa gue sebut teman.&lt;br /&gt;rasanya gue ga bisa lagi menerimanya disaat gue udah bener bener sakit hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue merupakan tipikal orang yang tidak mudah melupakan.&lt;br /&gt;apalagi kenangan manis.&lt;br /&gt;hal itu bisa jadi pertimbangan berat untuk gue ketika gue berniat untuk memutuskan suatu hubungan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kali ini gue ga bisa mentolerir lagi.&lt;br /&gt;sakit sakitnya udah mengakar da membusuk di lubang hati.&lt;br /&gt;dan gue fikir juga percuma kalo gue memaafkan mereka meski tanpa kata maaf dari mereka.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga bisa memaafkan mereka seperti gue memaafkan kasus kasus sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga bisa memaafkan mereka dengan keadaan begini.&lt;br /&gt;dan gue ga bisa memaafkan mereka sampe kapanpun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan gue berubah menjadi manusia yang pendendam,&lt;br /&gt;tapi sejak itu gue jadi sulit untuk melakukan apapun.&lt;br /&gt;kalo yang mengalami hal ini bukan gue, mungkin orang itu ga bakal kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karakter diri gue berubah banget gara gara itu.&lt;br /&gt;gue pengen banger ngelaporin atau melakukan sesuatu hal yang bisa membuat mereka jera.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin bukan gue yang bakal ngelakuinnya.&lt;br /&gt;tapi mungkin orang lain, suatu hari nanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue berusaha untuk belajar memaafkan diri gue dulu saat ini,&lt;br /&gt;memaafkan untuk segala penyesalan yang 'mengambang'.&lt;br /&gt;haruskah gue menyesal untuk ini ?&lt;br /&gt;menyesal untuk kasus yang ga bisa gue cegah&lt;br /&gt;kasus yang ga bisa gue selesain.&lt;br /&gt;kasus yang ga tau kapan dimulai dan diakhiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue hanya menunggu beberapa tahun dari sekarang,&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana kelanjutan hidup mereka ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-3070185806160409132?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3070185806160409132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=3070185806160409132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/3070185806160409132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/3070185806160409132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-regret-and-unregret.html' title='my regret and unregret'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6386041904274622833</id><published>2009-08-29T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T07:13:33.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>about 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this year, 2009 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love photograph, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've finished my senior high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3years ago, 2006 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love instrumen, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've finished my junior high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 years ago, 2003 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't have feel to loves something, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've finished my elementary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now, i know aim of my life then i know what i want .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 years later&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HOW ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-6386041904274622833?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6386041904274622833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6386041904274622833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6386041904274622833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6386041904274622833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-3.html' title='about 3'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7719185837653996003</id><published>2009-08-24T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:28:54.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>question and answer of die and life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue rasa semua blogger kadang punya masalah yang sama kayak gue.&lt;br /&gt;dilema. menentukan topik apa yang bakal ditulis.&lt;br /&gt;hmmfh, akhirnya setelah ketemu laptop dan internet nganggur gue mencoba untuk mempublishnya.&lt;br /&gt;pertanyaan yang akhir akhir ini selalu berputar putar dikepala gue.&lt;br /&gt;bukan berarti gue ga pernah mikirin ini dan baru kali ini terfikir.&lt;br /&gt;hanya aja, kali ini bener bener membuat gue harus berfikir dan memikirkan.&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION :&lt;br /&gt;kalo ntar gue mati, siapa ya yang bakal dateng ?&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION :&lt;br /&gt;kalo gue mati, siapa ya yang bakal menangisi gue ?&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION :&lt;br /&gt;kalo ntar gue mati, dengan cara apa ya gue mati ?&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION :&lt;br /&gt;kalo ntar gue mati, gue ntar dikubur dimana ?&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION :&lt;br /&gt;kalo ntar gue mati, apa yang harus gue bawa ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ANSWER :&lt;br /&gt;siapa yang bakal dateng ? gue pernah menanyakan ini ke x-friends gue. dia bilang. gue pasti dateng,yu . pasti.&lt;br /&gt;tapi, dengan keadaan seperti ini, apa dia masih akan tetap dateng, membacakan gue yassin dan menghantarkan gue ke peristirahatan gue terakhir ?&lt;br /&gt;gue enggak tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ANSWER :&lt;br /&gt;siapa yang bakal menangisi gue ? mungkin nyokap, bokap, tante tante gue, kakak adek gue, keluarga gue. MUNGKIN.&lt;br /&gt;gue juga enggak tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ANSWER :&lt;br /&gt;gue mati dengan cara apa ? jujur, gue selama ini pasti selalu berfikir, udah berkali kali gue sakit. apa mungkin ntar gue juga mati dengan cara yang sama ? atau dengan kebrutalan gue, gue mati karena gue brutal ? atau ketika gue sholat, gue mati ketika sholat ( AMIEEEN ). gue udah hidup 17 tahun 6 bulan. pastilah kadang gue mikir, gue juga akan mati karena masanya (read: tua). jadi masa gue mati masih lama. tapi banyak yang enggak kenyataannya. gue bisa mati kapan aja. dan jawabannya juga :&lt;br /&gt;gue masih saja enggak tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ANSWER :&lt;br /&gt;gue ntar dikubur dimana ? kuburan dipalembang saat ini udah rame dan menumpuk. tapi saat gue balik kampung ke Pedamaran, OKI, gue ziarah ke makam belakang rumah. disana, semua kakek buyut gue dimakamin. dan gue ngeliat ada tanah yang masih kosong ( banyak ). dan entah kenapa, gue bilang ke nyokap, gue mau investasi kuburan. gue pengen gue dikubur disitu. entahlah, nyokap juga terlihat berfikir. apakah ntar gue ntar bakalan dikubur disitu ?&lt;br /&gt;gue tetap enggak tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ANSWER :&lt;br /&gt;apa yang gue bawa pas gue ntar mati ? gue selalu aja mencerminkan kematian gue dengan kehidupan gue. yang gue rasa seperti judi. dan biasa biasa saja. maksud gue, misalnya dalam hal sekolah. nilai gue biasa biasa saja, dapet nilai 8, punya temen yang biasa biasa saja, hidup biasa, keluarga biasa dan lain sebagainya. tapi hidup gue selalu selamat. sedikit penderitaan dan sedikit kebahagiaan. cukup. mungkin gue rasa seperti itu juga yang bakal gue bawa mati ntar . gue cukup membawa bekal, cukup kena siksaan, cukup masuk surga. enggak kurang dan lebih. tapi apakah nantinya bakal sama dengan apa yang gue perkirakan ?&lt;br /&gt;huff. lagi lagi dan lagi. gue enggak tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue enggak tau tentang apapun tentang kematian.&lt;br /&gt;gue enggak tau apapun.&lt;br /&gt;sama seperti hidup.&lt;br /&gt;gue juga enggak tau apapun.&lt;br /&gt;gue hanya menjalani apa yang tersedia.&lt;br /&gt;apakah setelah ini gue akan merenung ?&lt;br /&gt;apakah setelah ini gue akan menjalani hidup yang lebih baik ?&lt;br /&gt;paling enggak gue cukup lega.&lt;br /&gt;lega untuk hal hal yang selama ini berputar putar dikepala gue,&lt;br /&gt;berhasil gue posting dan publish.&lt;br /&gt;walaupun cuma sedikit.&lt;br /&gt;seujung kuku dari isi kepala gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-7719185837653996003?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7719185837653996003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7719185837653996003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7719185837653996003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7719185837653996003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/question-and-answer-of-die-and-life.html' title='question and answer of die and life'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1812277178009712777</id><published>2009-08-23T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:51:35.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be different?</title><content type='html'>saat ini gue lagi bener bener merindukan orang yang belom tentu merindukan gue juga. apalagi merindukan orang yang belom pernah gue temui. situs didunia maya emang hebat, sayangnya salah satu orang yang gue rindukan bukan berasal dari duniamaya. gue belom pernah ketemu dia secara nyata, tp gue selalu mimpi dia seolah olah nyata! gue ga tau apa yang harus gue lakuin. semua ini terdengar sangat absurd dan what? apa nama nama dari semua yang menghantui kepala gue ? semua ga bisa gue ungkapin. seolah bergema gema dan mengaung, gue punya jiwa yang lain dan gue punya sisi lain. what ? apakah gue udah gila ? dengan punya pemikiran dan pola hidup yang berbeda, absurd kah ? ini bukan fake, gue tau pasti hanya beberapa gelintir orang yang sejalan dengan statement gue ini . gue juga udah ga peduli dengan semua pro dan kontranya, gue udah muak ! be different ? SIAPA TAKUT !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1812277178009712777?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1812277178009712777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1812277178009712777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1812277178009712777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1812277178009712777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-different.html' title='be different?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-5601657876882241758</id><published>2009-08-23T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T04:44:39.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>message in my inbox and much more fake promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gue ga nyangka, gue masih aja nyimpen nyimpen sms di hp flexi gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;jumlahnya ada 120. dan sms sms itu udah ada yang setahunan 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style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank u so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;=)k nanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28.04.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;06.38.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siph2 u're welcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks jg dah dengerin curhatnya kk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;=)k nanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;04.05.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;16.33.14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahahahhahaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adeg ku!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;segitunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jd TERHARU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dont make me cry again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hiksz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ndie masih bobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jadi kak yang terima surat expres kilatnya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOKIL PARAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But thanks so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;=)k nanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;18.05.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;06.44.51&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hha bole aj sayang haduu mrsa trsanjung nii akunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wkwkwk.jangan gila dong. eh kecoak. ak da ngantog nii. tdur dluan lah iah. daa syg nite:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;myBEST.selly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;085658135xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;23.05.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22.23.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walaa wokeh wokeh jnji iah yu :) ak jg sng bs punya temand bru macem dirimu wlopun cuma knl di dnia maya.kau sudah ku anggap bestiesuu wakakak :)) thanks being my fren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;myBEST.selly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;085658135xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;02.06.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20.56.01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gpp syg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;udh gawsa dipikirin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)k nanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;06.06.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20.50.11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hx ia yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in every part of my life,i'll always remember you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are my best friend that i never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;muv br blz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;089944239xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deg kak insyaallah brgkt ke malay tgl 2 juli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)k nanda&lt;br /&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;br /&gt;24.06.2008&lt;br /&gt;20.34.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku pilih 4 deeh soalnya disaat ak susah atu senang kau selalu ada buat aku walopun dari jauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myBEST.selly&lt;br /&gt;085658135xxx&lt;br /&gt;01.09.2008&lt;br /&gt;17.32.49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayuu ak cintaa kali sama louis ku peluk terus dia :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myBEST.selly&lt;br /&gt;04.09.2008&lt;br /&gt;20.14.16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aaaaaa muntah akuuu. gatau ak krn louis plg enak buad dipeluk hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myBEST.selly&lt;br /&gt;085658135xxx&lt;br /&gt;04.09.2008&lt;br /&gt;20.46.52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3hal yg aku inged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.kau baek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.kau sabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.kau iseng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3hal yang harus kau perbaiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.jgn terlalu baeg ntar dipijak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.jgn terlalu sbr ngadepin ak. kalo mau marah marah aja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.jgn isengi ak laa,trlu srg kau isengi ak huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myBEST.selly&lt;br /&gt;085658135xxx&lt;br /&gt;( yang saat itu aku ubah lagi namanya jadi angelDEVIL)&lt;br /&gt;07.09.2008&lt;br /&gt;09.08.31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jurusan creative multimedia ato psikolog. trserah deh. dpetin syarat yg gampang msknya iah.hhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelDEVIL&lt;br /&gt;085658135xxx&lt;br /&gt;(tanggal sama jamnya ga ada, ga tau knapa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;idk iu..ak nak ngmg sesuatu! tp kw jgn mrh ye? aku ngsh tw kw krn ak syg sm kw sbg shbt terbaek aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ijhal&lt;br /&gt;07115441xxx&lt;br /&gt;16.10.2008&lt;br /&gt;17.48.04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;io iu..ak sneng sm wong ck kw.. biarlah tuhan yg mbles mreka..! asak ak bleh ngmg, mereka tuh NOTHING!  bsk omong! i'LL ALWAYS BESIDES U,mamen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ijhal&lt;br /&gt;07115441xxx&lt;br /&gt;16.10.2008&lt;br /&gt;18.03.35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;io iu..insyaallah kl ad yg hrus ijl sampein. pasti ijl sampein. ijl nglakuin ini cz dmi kbaekan aiu. ijl dk bermaksud ngejelek2in aiu..sumpah demi allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ijhal&lt;br /&gt;07115441xxx&lt;br /&gt;16.10.2008&lt;br /&gt;18.45.12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ike mw dk jd tempat icn curhat. tp ike jgn ksh tw syp2 soalnyo tiap ngobrol sm ike icn tu kyk menemukan dewi bibir co ike tuh bs bwt ican mengalir mengikuti suasana oke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ichan&lt;br /&gt;085273099xxx&lt;br /&gt;16.10.2008&lt;br /&gt;19.01.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's right! really2 right ! now, i thing i jzt wanna feel thiz way and i'll delete it before i come into the dark. i'll always pray as u say . i luv you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ijhal&lt;br /&gt;07115441xxx&lt;br /&gt;06.11.2008&lt;br /&gt;19.58.55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uurgh thats a beautifull statements!! u make me feel i'm not alone! i have friend! u re my best plend..thx god i have you..ckck :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ijhal&lt;br /&gt;07115441xxx&lt;br /&gt;06.11.2008&lt;br /&gt;20.07.45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amieen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;muach*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makasih aiu syg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)noii&lt;br /&gt;081373220xxx&lt;br /&gt;05.12.2008&lt;br /&gt;05.04.58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iu thanks yah kadonya. terharu de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)k nanda&lt;br /&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;br /&gt;11.12.2008&lt;br /&gt;20.48.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iyah thanks yah dek.good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)k nanda&lt;br /&gt;+6281927748xxx&lt;br /&gt;18.12.2008&lt;br /&gt;07.27.27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aiu sayang makasihh.iia bjunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ini maaf ndi tlat bilang mksh, bru bli pulsa haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ndi kmrn lg les. jd gg ktmu de:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)nindy&lt;br /&gt;081933381xxx&lt;br /&gt;11.01.2009&lt;br /&gt;21.11.38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" masa depan hanyalah milik orang orang yang berani bermimpi akan masa depannya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ibunya ka nanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;085769311xxx&lt;br /&gt;21.01.2009&lt;br /&gt;14.37.38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uuh..udah gx terasa ya ahirnya 18juga umur Trianti :) met ulah yaa yu, semoga impiannya tercapai and selalu bahagia. oh iya satu aja permintaan andi, jangan lupain andi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x.andi&lt;br /&gt;07118438282&lt;br /&gt;17.02.2009&lt;br /&gt;00.00.52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hepi b'dei my old fren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;met swit seventin ioh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mga panjang umur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ntg jodoh n pa yg ayu pgn terkabul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umi&lt;br /&gt;085268712xxx&lt;br /&gt;17.02.2009&lt;br /&gt;00.36.13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ka ayuu syg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy birthday :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish you all the best syg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahmi bangau&lt;br /&gt;085669400xxx&lt;br /&gt;17.02.2009&lt;br /&gt;05.45.07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bah giliran mau di ucapin kaunya udha sms ak duluan ckckc.. happy b'day yaa hope the best always come for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(rencana mau ngucapin jam 12 tapi mataku ga tahan )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelDEVIL&lt;br /&gt;17.02.2009&lt;br /&gt;06.18.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atenk benteng..kuto besakkk.. happy besdey yaaah abont . temoga tambah bont2. ye elee :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;famz. puput&lt;br /&gt;081271288xxx&lt;br /&gt;17.02.2009&lt;br /&gt;17.46.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oy nak, happy birthday y!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moga2 tambah galo2 yg dipengeni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maapkela mak baru ngucapi, mak lupo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rizka cin-oo&lt;br /&gt;08127888xxx&lt;br /&gt;17.02.2009&lt;br /&gt;19.22.29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ia terimakasih yaa terharu deh.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelDEVIL&lt;br /&gt;085658135xxx&lt;br /&gt;12.03.2009&lt;br /&gt;06.05.26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ada sms yang dibentuk bentuk gitu, cuman susah buat gue posting, tulisannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKU SAYANG KAMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x.andi&lt;br /&gt;07118436xxx&lt;br /&gt;01.04.2009&lt;br /&gt;22.02.49)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sebenernyo dhe jg la lamo bs maafi ayu. inget kan sblm ayu ngetag foto dhe sm jojo itu qt la cag byso . tp krn komporan budag3 yg fotony di tag jg nd emg waktu itu dhe jg smpet bebala sm agung. krn dhe jg smpet ksel DKIT am ayu. tp dapapo sudany, yg bikin situasi tgang lagi krn note fb ayu wkt itu. bknny ap yu pdhl dhe jg termasuk yg laen sudaa nglupoi 'mslh itu' tapi krn note itu jg ad yyg tersindir. y jadi da enag lgi wan situasiny. tp cagmnopun galo2ny yg kmaren itu dhe jgpgn bkawan ck byaso lg am ayu. dhe jg yakin yg lain jg cak itu kok yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dheaa&lt;br /&gt;085268798xxx&lt;br /&gt;18.05.2009&lt;br /&gt;07.33.32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lgian dhe pikir wajar jg qt ngungkapi ap yg qt rs . mgkn rs tersindir kmren itu cm rs sensitive sbg kawan be, scro yg kmaren2 it qt2 ini la makin ngejauh. dan kalopun slm iniayu ngrs tsinggung trmsk am dhe. dhe jg ngwakili yg laen mnt maaff nyn. dhe pgn dhe k ayu trmsk yg laen k ayu nd sebalikny CLEAR! nd bs bkwanmurni cak biaso lg. sm2 dak enak kan kalo ad konflik yg da tau kapan lg bs dislesei dr skrg qt galo2 bkn cm dhe nd ayu hrs bso bersikap cag biaso lg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dheaa&lt;br /&gt;08526879xxx&lt;br /&gt;18.05.2009&lt;br /&gt;08.01.49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siibb deh ! legaaa jg akhrnyy bner" clear (: mkasihhh bnyak jg yy yuu.. we'll gonna be friend AGAIN from now. not only we but all of them. y qan yu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dheaa&lt;br /&gt;08526878xxx&lt;br /&gt;18.05.2009&lt;br /&gt;08.13.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;okedeeeh whtever.hehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yg jelas WE start again from now to get a better better condition:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slm papy dhe buat papa ayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papy dhe lg berangkat jd cpt smbuh kt papy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dheaa&lt;br /&gt;08526879xxx&lt;br /&gt;18.05.2009&lt;br /&gt;08.24.42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sibb! yes WE CAN do it yy ! hhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dheaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;08526879xxx&lt;br /&gt;18.06.2009&lt;br /&gt;08.37.38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ass. maaf yu ganggu. Denger2 , whyu ngomen status wahyu dan nyindir2 via ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maksudnyo apo yu ? emg sjak kapan via ado masalah sm ayu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( segala kesalahan tulisan di posting ini adalah kebegoan yang ngirim sms , ga ada yang gue ubah. jadi kalo ada kata2 yang rancu. ya inilah yang ngirimnya. BEGO! )&lt;br /&gt;viaa&lt;br /&gt;081278264000&lt;br /&gt;10.06.2009&lt;br /&gt;16.35.12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mmh. iy ysda. dpp kok yu .. mksh y.. maaf b kalo via pernah ad slah sm ayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;( inget2 sudah minta maaf. ga usah buat ulah lagi! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viaa&lt;br /&gt;081278264000&lt;br /&gt;10.06.2009&lt;br /&gt;05.52.13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan muuuucch moreeee sms lainnya yang gue anggep ga penting !&lt;br /&gt;( gue males dan cape buat copy paste satu satu )&lt;br /&gt;semua ada 120-an.&lt;br /&gt;maaf kalo ada yang tersinggung dan bertanya tanya kenapa gue ngeposting ini di fb.&lt;br /&gt;ini bukan gue posting di fb, tapi diblogger.&lt;br /&gt;dan langsung nyambung ke fb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini semua REAL. ga ada yang gue buat buat.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang gue cuma mau liat, setahun yang telah berlalu, apakah janji janji di sms itu masih teralisasikan sampe sekarang ?&lt;br /&gt;yang merasa smsnya ada diatas, bagaimana ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-5601657876882241758?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5601657876882241758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=5601657876882241758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5601657876882241758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5601657876882241758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/message-in-my-inbox-and-much-more-fake.html' title='message in my inbox and much more fake promise'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6640653639004544407</id><published>2009-08-18T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:13:20.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si pengecut dan pecundang itu si dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kali ini gue bakalan ngebahas soal pengecut.&lt;br /&gt;apakah pengecut merupakan suatu keputusan ? atau malah pilihan ?&lt;br /&gt;pengecut akan berubah menjadi pecundang, jika terus membiarkan dirinya tenggelam dalam rasa ketakutan ( pengecut ) .&lt;br /&gt;pengecut apa sih kata dasarnya ?&lt;br /&gt;kecut ? bukannya kecut itu biasa kita artikan sebagai asam ?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. apa bedanya pengecut sama pecundang ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ada contoh :&lt;br /&gt;si a ( gue enggak tau lagi, dia temen atau bukan ), suka banget menghina dan menggosipkan orang secara enggak tanggung tanggung.&lt;br /&gt;apa aja di gosipin. live ataupun via online.&lt;br /&gt;sukanya bilang gini kalo dikasih tau temen yang lain tentang kelakuan dia yang salah :&lt;br /&gt;" dia berani nabok aku, ke sekta dia ! haha "&lt;br /&gt;tentu kata kata itu udah gue perhalus.&lt;br /&gt;aslinya itu adalah bahasa palembang.&lt;br /&gt;menurut kalian, siapa yang salah jika :&lt;br /&gt;1. yang menabok, menabok si a karena si a menghina dia&lt;br /&gt;2. si a melapor ke pihak yang berwajib karena si b menaboknya.&lt;br /&gt;padahal jelas jelas si b tidak ada salah apapun kepada si a.&lt;br /&gt;lalu, karena dia takut ketahuan si b kalo selama ini dia menggosipkan si b melalui facebook.&lt;br /&gt;maka ia meremove si b dari list friends, biar b tidak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana menurut kalian semua ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menurut gue,&lt;br /&gt;si a sangatlah pengecut. bahkan pecundang.&lt;br /&gt;hanya bisa meremove . takut ketahuan.&lt;br /&gt;digampar, mengadu.&lt;br /&gt;disindir, langsung mengSMS seolah olah memang si b yang salah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bener bener pecundang malah si a itu !&lt;br /&gt;beraninya main belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin si a itu enaknya langsung dibunuh aja kali ya ?&lt;br /&gt;dicincang cincang, trus dikasiin sama ikan hiu.&lt;br /&gt;lenyap deh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seharusnya bumi tau, manusia seperti apa yang jarus dimusnahin dari tempatnya.&lt;br /&gt;daripada sia sia hidup. menjadikan dirinya parasit.&lt;br /&gt;terhina dan sia sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengecut dan pecundang,&lt;br /&gt;selamanya akan hidup seperti itu.&lt;br /&gt;tunggu saja karmanya !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-6640653639004544407?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6640653639004544407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6640653639004544407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6640653639004544407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6640653639004544407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-pengecut-dan-pecundang-itu-si-dia.html' title='si pengecut dan pecundang itu si dia!'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7758125640739681639</id><published>2009-08-16T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:46:02.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indonesiaunite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Soinx3PV7PI/AAAAAAAAAIA/2mm3LdlvTlI/s1600-h/DSC01645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Soinx3PV7PI/AAAAAAAAAIA/2mm3LdlvTlI/s320/DSC01645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370727030723046642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SoinCYYvR9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/m8hWqjIWp3g/s1600-h/DSC01647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SoinCYYvR9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/m8hWqjIWp3g/s320/DSC01647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370726214987106258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kemaren, gue dan anak anak sepalembang merealisasikan indonesiaunite.&lt;br /&gt;membagikan brosur dan juga bendera.&lt;br /&gt;menunjukan semangat nasionalisme, KAMI TIDAK TAKUT.&lt;br /&gt;yaaaahh .. inilah bukti buktinya meskipun rada rada autis. hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry ga di upload semua, maless :P&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/8079254079678744130-7758125640739681639?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7758125640739681639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7758125640739681639&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7758125640739681639'/><link rel='self' 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die</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apakah selalu sabar adalah sesuatu yg salah ?&lt;br /&gt;apakah selalu mengalah adalah sesuatu yg salah ?&lt;br /&gt;apakah gue harus marah marah ?&lt;br /&gt;gue rasa ga gitu juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue hanya ngerasa blm ikhlas tentang apapun, tentang banyak hal.&lt;br /&gt;ngomong emang gampang, tp untuk ikhlas ?&lt;br /&gt;gue belom memiliki itu sepenuhnya.&lt;br /&gt;rasanya jantung dan hati ini ingin gue iris, cincang dan bakar kemudian hingga menjadi abu.&lt;br /&gt;kemudian lenyap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue putuskan nadi hingga darahnya muncrat disana sini.&lt;br /&gt;tp apa rasanya ?&lt;br /&gt;sakit.&lt;br /&gt;apakah gue mampu menahannya ?&lt;br /&gt;dan apa kata tuhan jika gue bener bener ngelakuinnya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup emang ga semudah ngomong.&lt;br /&gt;ga gampang buat melalui semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;lalu, ketika gue memutuskan untuk mati, apa gue berani untuk melakukannya?&lt;br /&gt;apa gue berani menghadapi sakaratul maut ?&lt;br /&gt;apa gue berani menghadapi malaikat ?&lt;br /&gt;apa gue berani menghadap tuhan ?&lt;br /&gt;dan apa gue tahan bertahan di lubang gelap itu hingga kiamat ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup enggan, mati tak mau .&lt;br /&gt;gue pengen memory gue ilang.&lt;br /&gt;ilang akan semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaargggghhh !&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/8079254079678744130-5314238987712950405?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5314238987712950405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=5314238987712950405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5314238987712950405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5314238987712950405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/between-life-and-die.html' title='between life and die'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1771829050104741873</id><published>2009-08-12T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:32:01.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>marshanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kemarin, dikejutkan dengan video marshanda yang tersebar .&lt;br /&gt;di seluruh social network ( twitter, plurk, fb ) semua.&lt;br /&gt;banyak atau bahkan hampir semua orang yang liat video itu beranggapan she's almost crazy.&lt;br /&gt;but not with me, i've done be there at the same situation then iknow the feel.&lt;br /&gt;dia hanya penggila dunia maya, sama seperti gue.&lt;br /&gt;dan dia selalu menyalurkan isi hatinya ke dunia maya via youtube.&lt;br /&gt;beda, dengan gue yang lebih suka blogging.&lt;br /&gt;gue kasihan sama dia yang kayak gitu.&lt;br /&gt;seolah olah, dia punya byk banget masalah berat yang ga bisa lagi diselesein.&lt;br /&gt;hfff...&lt;br /&gt;that's the real fact of life.&lt;br /&gt;seandainya dia temen gue, gue pasti berusaha untuk ada disisinya.&lt;br /&gt;gue pasti berusaha merangkulnya untuk meninggalkan keterpurukannya.&lt;br /&gt;sayangnya, gue ga kenal dengan dia dan dia juga sebaliknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusiawi memang, menangis dan mencurahkan isi hati.&lt;br /&gt;meskipun terkadang kita terlalu over mengexpresikannya.&lt;br /&gt;kita mungkin mikir enggak apa apa dipublish,&lt;br /&gt;tp sayangnya banyak hal yang kita publish itu disambut dengan pro dan kontra.&lt;br /&gt;padahal kita hanya pengen ber unek unek.&lt;br /&gt;apalagi unek-unek itu udah dipendam setelah sekian lama.&lt;br /&gt;gue pikir wajarlah kalo akhirnya meledak ledak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sama saat gue publish ini,&lt;br /&gt;gue share bukan karena gue sok tau.&lt;br /&gt;tapi karena gue emang tau dan pernah ngerasain kayak gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chacha sabar aja yaaa..&lt;br /&gt;inilah realita kehidupan yang harus dihadapi.&lt;br /&gt;hari ini kita terjatuh, tapi besok kita harus dan selalu bangkit lagi&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/8079254079678744130-1771829050104741873?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1771829050104741873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1771829050104741873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1771829050104741873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1771829050104741873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/marshanda.html' title='marshanda'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7366403998208921043</id><published>2009-08-09T21:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:33:53.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jalan hidup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jalan hidup manusia itu seperti garis, walopun ga lurus. tp suatu saat mungkin terjadi persilangan, perpotongan atau persentuhan antara garis jalan hidup masing masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue setuju !&lt;br /&gt;segala sesuatu yg terjadi, ada sebab dan akibatnya..&lt;br /&gt;apakah pernah terfikir dibenak kita, mungkinkah semua yg terjadi dalam hidup kita itu karena persilangan, perpotongan atau persentuhan nasib kita.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kita ga pernah tau, seberapa lama persentuhan itu terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;kita ga pernah tau apa yang akan terjadi dengan pertemuan tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exactly, gue wondering in myself :&lt;br /&gt;" apakah pertemuan gue dgn dia, karena persentuhan itu ? dan brapa lama akan bersentuhan ? "&lt;br /&gt;setiap awal pasti ada akhir.&lt;br /&gt;gue pasti sedih jika nanti pada waktunya berakhir,&lt;br /&gt;tapi ga juga menyesali.&lt;br /&gt;gue hanya menanti apa yang bakal gue temui dimasa depan.&lt;br /&gt;persilangan, perpotongan dan persentuhan apa lagi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, gue sedang mengalami persentuhan itu.&lt;br /&gt;gue menginginkan selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;gue ga mau ini berakhir.&lt;br /&gt;tapi bukankah setiap awal ada akhir ? pertemuan ada perpisahan..&lt;br /&gt;gue menikmati 6bulan gue,&lt;br /&gt;yang baru menjalani 4 bulan.&lt;br /&gt;2month left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa mungkin jika aku kembali hal ini akan terulang kembali ?&lt;br /&gt;whose know..&lt;br /&gt;probably, jika nasib berpihak pada hati gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-7366403998208921043?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4632652439091085993</id><published>2009-08-06T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:54:47.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from dochi. thanks ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" deket sama cewe ga salah ko asal lo blm terikat pacaran. tp gimana cara lo deket sm mereka yang harus hati2, karena takutnya dianggep beda sama yg lo maksud. ga semua cewe itu bisa dianggap santai buat berteman dulu, dan ga semua juga ngerti kalo disatu sisi lo menemukan yang lebih baik dari mereka. lo deketin beberapa cewe juga ga salah, lo kan blm punya pacar, dan diperjalanan lo untuk mencari yang terbaik lo pasti butuh beberapa pertimbangan. tapi masalahnya beberapa dari mereka salah artiin "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="rediscoveringatlantis.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-issue.html"&gt;dochi&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peeweegaskins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. wondering, kalo misalnya gue ada diposisi itu. dalam arti, kata kata diatas cukup diedit. setiap kata cewe diganti dengan kata cowo..&lt;br /&gt;gue cukup setuju dengan kata kata dia.&lt;br /&gt;dan gue bilang ke temen deket gue ( gue lagi deket sama dia )&lt;br /&gt;tentang hal ini.&lt;br /&gt;yah. dia bilang.&lt;br /&gt;" kayak kita ya "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;gue hanya mau komentar,&lt;br /&gt;manusia emang bermacam macam jenisnya. kalo pengertian ya pasti mengerti.&lt;br /&gt;kalo ke ge-eran yah pasti gr.&lt;br /&gt;padahal maunya kita, kita tetep deket tapi kita juga belom terikat suatu hubungan khusus.&lt;br /&gt;kalo gue pikir, bagus juga kalo kita tetep jalan sama siapapun.&lt;br /&gt;karena dalam hal ini kita masih proses pencarian.&lt;br /&gt;meskipun, sayangnya banyak orang yang ga ngerti.&lt;br /&gt;bilangnya kasih harapanlah.&lt;br /&gt;cuma main main lah.&lt;br /&gt;apalah dan tetek bengek lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;walopun, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pada saat gue menjalani ini, gue juga sedang enggak dekat dengan siapapun kecuali dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue enggak bisa jalan dengan beberapa orang sekaligus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue hanya butuh satu dan fokus !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;gue cuma mau bilang,&lt;br /&gt;kalo banyak orang yang sebenerna pengen begini tapi caranya salah sehingga disalah artikan.&lt;br /&gt;yah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;gue cukup dan sangat bersyukur dengan seseorang yang mengerti dengan hal ini&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;)'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7825035338246306519</id><published>2009-07-31T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T19:15:52.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>backward or forward life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjeGktySI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MXEpxudNaqs/s1600-h/backward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjeGktySI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MXEpxudNaqs/s320/backward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364811318684404002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;        Life : must step backward ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjLNeKXPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YsE_nKZyg4c/s1600-h/forward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjLNeKXPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YsE_nKZyg4c/s320/forward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810994118450418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;or, FORWARD ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjDATX9tI/AAAAAAAAAHA/V8-Vy9TuNd8/s1600-h/brandon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjDATX9tI/AAAAAAAAAHA/V8-Vy9TuNd8/s320/brandon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810853144590034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;hopefully and praying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOi9s9QnrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tY76sFevLlI/s1600-h/love+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOi9s9QnrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tY76sFevLlI/s320/love+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810762052214450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to found some love in our heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOi3UfHqUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HfnT_niz0ME/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOi3UfHqUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HfnT_niz0ME/s320/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810652404132162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happiness in the loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOitrkIMQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K6kkaIcuQZU/s1600-h/spiring+edition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOitrkIMQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K6kkaIcuQZU/s320/spiring+edition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810486800462082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;protect the world.. make a peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOimZrIFKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/pe6MRAqLOyk/s1600-h/time+of+your+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOimZrIFKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/pe6MRAqLOyk/s320/time+of+your+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810361738892450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to enjoying the life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;be a childish or a mature life ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;choose it :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;step backward&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;step forward&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;for your happy or unhappy life !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yayart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-7825035338246306519?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7825035338246306519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7825035338246306519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7825035338246306519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7825035338246306519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/07/backward-or-forward-life.html' title='backward or forward life'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnOjeGktySI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MXEpxudNaqs/s72-c/backward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-525572096352594370</id><published>2009-07-30T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:15:18.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not anymore !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kadang gue menyesal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ketika gue bilang :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; " gue sayang lo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; " gue bakalan berusaha melindungi lo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; " gue akan berusaha mencintai lo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; " gue ga akan buat lo menangis "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" gue bangga sama lo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a PRIDE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang yang gue sadari,&lt;br /&gt;ya benar. gue akan tetap menyayangi.&lt;br /&gt;ya benar. gue akan tetap melindungi.&lt;br /&gt;ya benar. gue akan tetap mencintai.&lt;br /&gt;ya benar. gue akan tetap berusaha ga buat lo menangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tapi NO, untuk gue bangga sama lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;gue benci ketika seseorang yang gue sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sebenernya membutuhkan gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tapi dia merendahkan gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;seolah olah gue-lah yang membutuhkan dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;seolah-olah gue yang mengemis sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue tahu,&lt;br /&gt;gue posting-posting ini kadang buat dia besar kepala.&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia harus tahu.&lt;br /&gt;kalo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;gue akan berusaha untuk selalu TULUS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ketika sesorang itu baca,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin dia bakal nyadarinnya,&lt;br /&gt;atau justru enggak.&lt;br /&gt;apakah itu karena egonya ?&lt;br /&gt;entahlah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue hanya berusaha jujur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;apa adanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;dan gue berusaha untuk be a sincere person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;meskipun orang itu nyakitin gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tapi juga ga ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;buat membanggakannya kembali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not anymore !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-525572096352594370?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/525572096352594370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=525572096352594370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/525572096352594370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/525572096352594370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-anymore.html' title='not anymore !'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-125515419391948351</id><published>2009-07-30T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:01:51.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue bingung mau ngepost apa.&lt;br /&gt;sepertinya ada sesuatu yang mau gue posting,&lt;br /&gt;berhubung terlalu lama terendap dikepala, jadinya gue lupa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apa ya ?&lt;br /&gt;apa ?&lt;br /&gt;apa ?&lt;br /&gt;apa ?&lt;br /&gt;susah kalo udah lupa.&lt;br /&gt;selalu lupa.&lt;br /&gt;menguap hilang begitu saja.&lt;br /&gt;seandainya masalah gue bisa seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;menguap, hilang dan lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;mungkin&lt;/span&gt; gue akan bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;sayangnya gue selalu lupa untuk hal yang salah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya,&lt;br /&gt;gue lagi deactive facebook.&lt;br /&gt;gue udah muak banget sama facebook beserta isinya&lt;br /&gt;gue udah ga tau lagi berapa banyak 'friend' yang gue remove&lt;br /&gt;bahkan gue block&lt;br /&gt;gue muak banget sama mereka mereka itu.&lt;br /&gt;jangan sampe gue menemukan mereka bermain di twitter.&lt;br /&gt;sumpah, itu bakal menjadi sampah kalo terjamah oleh mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue juga lagi pusing pusingnya untuk urusan kuliah gue&lt;br /&gt;malaysia atau palembang ?&lt;br /&gt;jujur, gue masih punya banyak urusan dan tanggung jawab dipalembang&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue pengen banget meninggalkan semuanya dan memulai yang baru di malaysia&lt;br /&gt;tapi apakah dengan gue tinggalin, semua masalah bakalan selesai ?&lt;br /&gt;sepertinya masalah itu akan tetap terbang kemana mana tanpa ada penyelesaian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue menyesal mengenal mereka&lt;br /&gt;jika membunuh itu bukanlah dosa,&lt;br /&gt;jika membunuh itu tidak ada hukuman,&lt;br /&gt;jika membunuh itu diperbolehkan di indonesia,&lt;br /&gt;dan jika indonesia seperti jepang,&lt;br /&gt;gue sudah pasti telah membunuh mereka !&lt;br /&gt;tapi sayangnya,&lt;br /&gt;gue tahu agama gue melarang itu.&lt;br /&gt;gue tahu membunuh itu dihukum.&lt;br /&gt;gue tahu gue tinggal diindonesia bukan di jepang .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tentu saja, gue ga bakal menyentuh mereka mereka itu duluan dengan tangan gue.&lt;br /&gt;tapi jika mereka duluan berani menyentuh saya dengan tangan mereka yang nista,&lt;br /&gt;sudah pasti akan saya bertindak.&lt;br /&gt;maaf saja, gue ga selevel dengan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;manusia yang berusaha meninggikan derjat mereka,&lt;br /&gt;tetapi mereka hanyalah mereka.&lt;br /&gt;mereka adalah sampah !&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-125515419391948351?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/125515419391948351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=125515419391948351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/125515419391948351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/125515419391948351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/07/trash.html' title='trash'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnJav_8shZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0V_eBKLNUuo/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnJav_8shZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0V_eBKLNUuo/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364449886818043282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnJaoWp58fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rnj9v1xaSww/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SnJaoWp58fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rnj9v1xaSww/s320/IMG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364449755474293234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's us. how it's roll..&lt;br /&gt;my best who i found when i'm in senior high school.&lt;br /&gt;last time, i know who's the best.&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave the fake friends before&lt;br /&gt;yeah FAKE&lt;br /&gt;cause i found the REAL friends.&lt;br /&gt;riska and niken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye riska.. we would meet again&lt;br /&gt;take care in there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-3008398637008140835?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3008398637008140835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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tari and oki @ jakabaring 1st day ( 21-07-09 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sma6nHcHteI/AAAAAAAAAFw/E0pUdbE6jLI/s1600-h/DSC01507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sma6nHcHteI/AAAAAAAAAFw/E0pUdbE6jLI/s320/DSC01507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361177587605812706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me, biya and eka . best childhood forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;( 2nd day @PIM - PH )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sma7q2GR8QI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FC8_W9Awj0k/s1600-h/DSC01510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sma7q2GR8QI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FC8_W9Awj0k/s320/DSC01510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361178751181910274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. eka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; .&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alay baru nihh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hahahahahahaa :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love them&lt;br /&gt;my best ever and after&lt;br /&gt;thx for the memorries&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&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/8079254079678744130-5390078841702329481?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5390078841702329481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=5390078841702329481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5390078841702329481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5390078841702329481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/07/childhood-never-ending.html' title='childhood never ending'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sma5xoHavcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/kfGn4JhbUVA/s72-c/DSC01492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7292518116591030137</id><published>2009-07-09T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:58:46.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiring and influencing me</title><content type='html'>3 woman who inspiring me :&lt;br /&gt;- mom :&lt;br /&gt;someone who be pregnant of me, told me the 1st words, teach me a life until i've growing up as my self and would be mature .&lt;br /&gt;- ka intan :&lt;br /&gt;she's just ( an ) ordinary girl but she's not I think . she's someone who giving me a lot, many, much support with her advice. she teach me knowledge of life when I was teens ( as now ), she teach me about life, and she teach everything that i've never known before. as a breath and a blood in the arthery. yeah, how much i've obligation with her .&lt;br /&gt;last, why i've adored her so much : everything what I told about her, she's doesn't care as she never heard :D&lt;br /&gt;that's why I really really adored with stiff and mature person as her . she's influencing 70% of my life .&lt;br /&gt;- ka nanda :&lt;br /&gt;brain, beauty, behaviour . 1st time I meet her and until now. in past, i've regards her as my best friend. but as long as time walking, i've known her well. and last I know, she's justn't my best but also my best sista..&lt;br /&gt;gave me some advice and sometimes doing stupid share. yeah although that's all have done last year before she's gone. i've and will pride of you .&lt;br /&gt;last, I would tell how much I love them. for everythings. for everylife and laugh .&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-7292518116591030137?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7292518116591030137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7292518116591030137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7292518116591030137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7292518116591030137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;concave eyes and weaks body.&lt;br /&gt;but I didn't care .&lt;br /&gt;i do that just because wants make my heart feel so free&lt;br /&gt;i'm searching for the way but i'm not yet found it .&lt;br /&gt;i just fakes as long as I can.&lt;br /&gt;hiding the truth,&lt;br /&gt;until feel so sick.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wants to cutting the artery too,&lt;br /&gt;it's sound so scare .&lt;br /&gt;i would do that actually,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wants sleep and sleep all day and all nite.&lt;br /&gt;then not wake up anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'll feel so free if it's all become true.&lt;br /&gt;and of course happily ever after, I think.&lt;br /&gt;but, it's not .&lt;br /&gt;just my fool think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-5120064671060081510?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4726896489469232688</id><published>2009-07-05T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:30:19.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>f o r e v e r  SORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tell me of your betrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the ecstasy of your lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you broke your promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;your now dead, in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do you really gain pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;from the hell you put me through?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do you get a hard on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;from being so un-true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You told me you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i believed your fradulent stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So,stomping on my broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;would give you some sick, pleasurable glory?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I thought you were different for once,a fairytale come true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but I suppose that was only in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All those times i trusted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but i was only being mis-lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;down a path of destruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;just like before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so, i hope now you're happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you've left my heart tattered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-family: georgia,arial,helvetica,san-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever Sore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4726896489469232688?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4726896489469232688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4850200227511634344</id><published>2009-07-03T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T07:01:56.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why and because</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. why i scared if people who i love , leaving me although they leaves me cause some important things ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- because, i'm scared the people would be different human . not as like i know as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. why i love leaving some people who loves me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- because, i'm scared the people over loves me and can't make me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. why i'm affraid if some one told me that they hopefully of me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- because, i'm afraid if i make them dissappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. why i'm affraid if everyone prides of me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- because i'm nobody who could priding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. why i write like this ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-because, i want to told you how scare me about all and everything who i scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4850200227511634344?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4850200227511634344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4850200227511634344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4850200227511634344'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;everything i think is gone&lt;br /&gt;and absolutely ever be my mine&lt;br /&gt;i would they come back&lt;br /&gt;and leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will fly&lt;br /&gt;and flying half of my heart&lt;br /&gt;half of my breath&lt;br /&gt;and full of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would die&lt;br /&gt;if i clear&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have any problem again&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have any things at the world, again&lt;br /&gt;to i finished .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exactly,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i write&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what the mean&lt;br /&gt;this is the sore&lt;br /&gt;sore head&lt;br /&gt;sore heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will break it if i can&lt;br /&gt;i will throw it if i can&lt;br /&gt;i will close my eye and mind&lt;br /&gt;if i can&lt;br /&gt;not for temporary rest&lt;br /&gt;but forever rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life..&lt;br /&gt;the old memories was showing up in my brain&lt;br /&gt;as a circle walking&lt;br /&gt;slowly sometimes fastly&lt;br /&gt;am i dreaming ?&lt;br /&gt;am i imaginating ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punch my heart&lt;br /&gt;and bang my mind&lt;br /&gt;and then ..........&lt;br /&gt;bruk !&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what happened anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i know,&lt;br /&gt;the life's is end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-5128243904049979984?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5128243904049979984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=5128243904049979984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/5128243904049979984'/><link 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cried, but in my deep heart.&lt;br /&gt;as a thunder in my heart&lt;br /&gt;i've breathing fastly.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i'm serching for.&lt;br /&gt;just pain and plain.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sore and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;nobody's hear&lt;br /&gt;nobody's listen me&lt;br /&gt;no body's..&lt;br /&gt;n e v e r&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-8912341430368608821?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8912341430368608821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=8912341430368608821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8912341430368608821'/><link 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mauvais il de mème.&lt;br /&gt;il comprendre je.&lt;br /&gt;toutes parfait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that's my confession .&lt;br /&gt;to closing my heart sore actually.&lt;br /&gt;that's just an aliby.&lt;br /&gt;here's life&lt;br /&gt;who our drive.&lt;br /&gt;ah, i dunno :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4810746211391667711?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4810746211391667711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4810746211391667711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4810746211391667711'/><link rel='self' 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bisa mendengarkan ku bercerita,&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku belum merasakannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku butuh seseorang yang memberikanku nasihatnya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tidak menemukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku butuh seseorang yang memelukku saat aku menginginkannya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku belum memilikinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, selama ini aku punya tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu memberikan waktunya untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku punya tuhan yang selalu mendengarkan keluh kesahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku punya tuhan yang selalu menenangkan hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku punya tuhan yang selalu memeluk dalam mimpiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku harus berkali kali terjatuh.&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku harus berkali kali menangis dlm hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku harus tersenyum dlm sedihku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun aku harus mati sekalipun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku siap dan akan selalu siap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya memiliki tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;tujuan dan pengabdian.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang dan juga nanti pada akhir hidupku...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4836665287965276407?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4836665287965276407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4836665287965276407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4836665287965276407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4836665287965276407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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diri gw sendiri:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" kenapa gw enggak seperti mereka, yang bisa menceritakan masalahnya kepada temen terdekat mereka ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hal ini baru terusik dan terfikir tadi pagi.&lt;br /&gt;getaran hp subuh subuh itu ngebangunin gw.&lt;br /&gt;udah gw duga, itu ocha. temen deket gw ( lebih gw anggap adik sebenernya ).&lt;br /&gt;punya sedikit masalah, ya tentu saja gw segera get up ( enggak pake wake up bin menggeliat geliat seperti biasanya dibawah selimut ).&lt;br /&gt;melakukan apa yang seharusnya gw lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;gw bantu sebisa gw, menenangkan dia sampai setenang tenangnya dan meredam emosinya.&lt;br /&gt;mendengarkan segala curhatannya dia sambil berfikir tentang jalan keluarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah smuanya clear,&lt;br /&gt;dia bilang ke gw :&lt;br /&gt;" ia yu, thx bgt sist :) ada waktu cha ada masalah. seneng banget. kalo ayu ada masalah juga, bilang yaaa "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalimat sms yang sepele tapi akhir kalimat itu ngebuat gw berfikir.&lt;br /&gt;gw bukannya enggak mempercayai . tapi gw enggak terbiasa buat bercerita.&lt;br /&gt;gw suka bercerita, tentang apa saja.&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan. tekhnologi, life style dan lain sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw paling anti cerita tentang diri gw sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;bahkan, kalo ada yang bertanya untuk minta klarifikasi kejelasannya sama gw, gw mungkin bakalan diem aja.&lt;br /&gt;bukan apa apa. gw hanya enggak terbiasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasanya gw hanya menulis menulis dan menulis sendiri . seperti diblogs ini .&lt;br /&gt;gw bebas bilang apa aja. semua terserah gw.&lt;br /&gt;tanpa ada yang peduli.&lt;br /&gt;gw lebih bisa dan biasa dengan cara yang seperti itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin benar, gw belom belajar caranya mempercayai.&lt;br /&gt;tapi akan. gw akan coba . dan gw akan buktikan . gw bisa mempercayai orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;berusaha .&lt;br /&gt;meskipun enggak sepenuhnya, karena gw mesti tetap waspada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itulah, hidup gw.&lt;br /&gt;i give but i'm not take .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7620080915963178645</id><published>2009-06-28T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:43:03.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nice quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Skg30rqvCpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/H483Pp3a-98/s1600-h/helping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Skg30rqvCpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/H483Pp3a-98/s320/helping.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352589535344528018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajaran hidup nomor satu dua tiga empat dan lima, hari ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praying&lt;br /&gt;giving&lt;br /&gt;forgiving&lt;br /&gt;positive thingking&lt;br /&gt;and helping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make it life , make it easier, make it mine and make it smile :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-7620080915963178645?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7620080915963178645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7620080915963178645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1053191455928406335</id><published>2009-06-26T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:33:20.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>about 10 things</title><content type='html'>hal hal menarik, yang gw suka dai diri gw :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. gw mencintai diri gw APA ADANYA&lt;br /&gt;2. gw selalu berusaha jujur dengan apa yng terjadi dengan dan dalam hidup gw ( walopun kejujuran kadang menghasilkan rasa 'sakit' )&lt;br /&gt;3. gw menerima konsekuensi dari kejujuran gw ( misalnya banya orang yang merasa 'ingin jauh' karena itu )&lt;br /&gt;4. gw terbiasa bercerita dengan orang orang terdekat ( sahabat gw misalnya )&lt;br /&gt;5. gw selalu bersikap adil ( tidak memihak )&lt;br /&gt;6. gw mencintai kebebasan ( tentang apapun )&lt;br /&gt;7. gw bisa menyembunyikan diri gw sebenernya dari orang orang 'sok tau'&lt;br /&gt;8. gw bisa membuat alibi yang membuat orang terkecoh karena ingin menghancurkan gw&lt;br /&gt;9. gw suka diri gw yang fleksibel&lt;br /&gt;10. gw selalu berusaha tetap selalu hidup ditengah kerasnya hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan narsis. tapi kadang kita perlu evaluasi untuk itu.&lt;br /&gt;gw bukan juga termasuk orang yang perfeksionis, tapi gw juga bisa dikategorikan ke golongan itu.&lt;br /&gt;gw tidak menyalahi aturan . tidak juga terlalu over.&lt;br /&gt;apa adanya. yahhh apa adanya :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1053191455928406335?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1053191455928406335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1053191455928406335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1053191455928406335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1053191455928406335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/about-10-things.html' title='about 10 things'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4467198926688500175</id><published>2009-06-25T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:27:24.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>games</title><content type='html'>i just played this sadist games.&lt;br /&gt;to show you how psycho me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not mad.&lt;br /&gt;maybe just freak.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't feel anymore.&lt;br /&gt;just cause this sore.&lt;br /&gt;it's happened so bad&lt;br /&gt;and deep in heart.&lt;br /&gt;always heard sadly&lt;br /&gt;absolutely badly.&lt;br /&gt;not anymore dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;not anymore sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;there's just awake.&lt;br /&gt;not anymore wake up.&lt;br /&gt;never give up.&lt;br /&gt;live as a push up.&lt;br /&gt;live in a glitter.&lt;br /&gt;or in a bitter ?&lt;br /&gt;it isn't humour.&lt;br /&gt;not anymore glamour.&lt;br /&gt;at least,&lt;br /&gt;just wants finished it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4467198926688500175?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1361306331203205715</id><published>2009-06-24T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:18:13.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you'll never....</title><content type='html'>i do this, cause i miss you&lt;br /&gt;i do this, cause i need you&lt;br /&gt;i do this, cause i love you&lt;br /&gt;but whatever that i've done, it's doesn't mean for you.&lt;br /&gt;actually, i just will show you&lt;br /&gt;how much i love&lt;br /&gt;but why ?&lt;br /&gt;dissapointed ?&lt;br /&gt;of course !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1361306331203205715?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1361306331203205715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1361306331203205715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1361306331203205715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1361306331203205715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/youll-never.html' title='you&apos;ll never....'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6864837519441014457</id><published>2009-06-22T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:44:20.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pamela redmond satran</title><content type='html'>enough money within her control to move out&lt;br /&gt;and rent a place of her own even if she never wants&lt;br /&gt;to or needs to…&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ….&lt;br /&gt;something perfect to wear if the employer or date of her&lt;br /&gt;dreams wants to see her in an hour…&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE …&lt;br /&gt;a youth she’s content to leave behind….&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ….&lt;br /&gt;a past juicy enough that she’s looking forward to&lt;br /&gt;retelling it in her old age….&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE …..&lt;br /&gt;a set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill, and a black&lt;br /&gt;lace bra…&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ….&lt;br /&gt;one friend who always makes her laugh… and one who&lt;br /&gt;lets her cry…&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ….&lt;br /&gt;a good piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone&lt;br /&gt;else in her family…&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ….&lt;br /&gt;eight matching plates, wine glasses with stems, and a&lt;br /&gt;recipe for a meal that will make her guests feel honored…&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ….&lt;br /&gt;a feeling of control over her destiny…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;how to fall in love without losing herself..&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO QUIT A JOB,&lt;br /&gt;BREAK UP WITH A LOVER,&lt;br /&gt;AND CONFRONT A FRIEND WITHOUT RUINING THE FRIENDSHIP…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;when to try harder… and WHEN TO WALK AWAY…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;that she can’t change the length of her calves,&lt;br /&gt;the width of her hips, or the nature of her parents..&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;that her childhood may not have been perfect…but it’s over…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;what she would and wouldn’t do for love or more…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;how to live alone… even if she doesn’t like it…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;whom she can trust,&lt;br /&gt;whom she can’t,&lt;br /&gt;and why she shouldn’t&lt;br /&gt;take it personally…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;where to go…&lt;br /&gt;be it to her best friend’s kitchen table…&lt;br /&gt;or a charming inn in the woods…&lt;br /&gt;when her soul needs soothing…&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW…&lt;br /&gt;what she can and can’t accomplish in a day…&lt;br /&gt;a month…and a year…&lt;br /&gt;— Pamela Redmond Satran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copy from : this &lt;a href="http://stressedisdesserts.blogspot.com"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6864837519441014457?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6864837519441014457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6864837519441014457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6864837519441014457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6864837519441014457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/pamela-redmond-satran.html' title='pamela redmond satran'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-15660588850527373</id><published>2009-06-22T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:38:13.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just published</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SkA_SoflqEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KZvDJZsulPc/s1600-h/pmkkrDEqaktjy8ufPvk9xhtGo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SkA_SoflqEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KZvDJZsulPc/s320/pmkkrDEqaktjy8ufPvk9xhtGo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350345946656254018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if you are not perfect&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t know the answer&lt;br /&gt;even if you are horribly confused&lt;br /&gt;even if you can’t make anyone feel better&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t know how to make yourself well&lt;br /&gt;even if you made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t know how to be&lt;br /&gt;even if you are ashamed&lt;br /&gt;even if you are hopeless&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t quite fit in&lt;br /&gt;even if you are scared&lt;br /&gt;even if you are lonely&lt;br /&gt;even if you shouldn’t be having such a hard time right now&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t think so&lt;br /&gt;even if you haven’t found your place yet&lt;br /&gt;even if you aren’t proud of yourself&lt;br /&gt;even if no one has really seen you before&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;even if you try too hard&lt;br /&gt;even if you’re disappointed&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t really like yourself right now&lt;br /&gt;even if you are beyond good advice&lt;br /&gt;even if you don’t know how to cry&lt;br /&gt;even if you think this post must be meant for someone other than you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copy from : this &lt;a href="http://stressedisdesserts.blogspot.com"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; actually i really love this link. really honest and awesome .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-15660588850527373?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/15660588850527373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SkA_SoflqEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KZvDJZsulPc/s72-c/pmkkrDEqaktjy8ufPvk9xhtGo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1430495534006857348</id><published>2009-06-20T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:14:54.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something</title><content type='html'>i write you something&lt;br /&gt;about the life&lt;br /&gt;i read you something&lt;br /&gt;about the smile&lt;br /&gt;i told you something&lt;br /&gt;about the lie&lt;br /&gt;i whisp you something&lt;br /&gt;about the cry&lt;br /&gt;i show you something&lt;br /&gt;about the hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;i give you something&lt;br /&gt;about the fake&lt;br /&gt;i ask you something&lt;br /&gt;about the happiness&lt;br /&gt;i scream you something&lt;br /&gt;about the pain&lt;br /&gt;i nag you something&lt;br /&gt;about the hurt&lt;br /&gt;and everything ours&lt;br /&gt;until times stop walking&lt;br /&gt;our life's stop jurney&lt;br /&gt;heart stop sound tapping&lt;br /&gt;i can't thinking&lt;br /&gt;and too writing&lt;br /&gt;just eating sleeping&lt;br /&gt;without mocking&lt;br /&gt;when the life's stop ?&lt;br /&gt;none knowing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1430495534006857348?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1430495534006857348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1430495534006857348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1430495534006857348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1430495534006857348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/something.html' title='something'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2584326472494257797</id><published>2009-06-17T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:29:38.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnCgfOoOaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/y3JjOAs80Ps/s1600-h/images2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 111px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnCgfOoOaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/y3JjOAs80Ps/s320/images2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348519895873632674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.&lt;br /&gt;But will the spider remember, or the sun?&lt;br /&gt;Did the water capture our faces in permanence?&lt;br /&gt;Does the wind create us anew as it blows?&lt;br /&gt;Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?&lt;br /&gt;Our secret been revealed.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I have told no other.&lt;br /&gt;I write these words in silence, in mute testimony&lt;br /&gt;To what once was.&lt;br /&gt;But our image remains alive in this place.&lt;br /&gt;It can not be removed.&lt;br /&gt;You, me,&lt;br /&gt;We then,&lt;br /&gt;Were here.&lt;br /&gt;We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;We caught a brief glimpse of love’s promise.&lt;br /&gt;We were not liars,&lt;br /&gt;But thieves of time.&lt;br /&gt;For now time has now forgotten us,&lt;br /&gt;Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers&lt;br /&gt;This place that was ours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-2584326472494257797?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2584326472494257797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2584326472494257797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2584326472494257797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2584326472494257797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-loves.html' title='our loves'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnCgfOoOaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/y3JjOAs80Ps/s72-c/images2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2294977918297251384</id><published>2009-06-17T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:24:30.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>falling away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnBcUxA6iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DNlg6I3GScs/s1600-h/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnBcUxA6iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DNlg6I3GScs/s320/images1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348518724833962530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored with love&lt;br /&gt;and it’s passionless limbs&lt;br /&gt;that drape over my bed&lt;br /&gt;in a lethargic state of impotence&lt;br /&gt;while wearing the same red heart&lt;br /&gt;my soul picked up hitchhiking&lt;br /&gt;off highway serendipity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here we are&lt;br /&gt;alone in togetherness&lt;br /&gt;trying to build dreams&lt;br /&gt;with two by fours and glue,&lt;br /&gt;but even a home&lt;br /&gt;won’t tie us together&lt;br /&gt;when our hearts live alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetic vows cliched&lt;br /&gt;into nothingness&lt;br /&gt;like all words do, eventually&lt;br /&gt;and we allowed&lt;br /&gt;our bodies to become&lt;br /&gt;another pair of hollow shadows&lt;br /&gt;that make love to a wall&lt;br /&gt;instead of each other&lt;br /&gt;and we wonder why&lt;br /&gt;the roses are dying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-2294977918297251384?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2294977918297251384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=2294977918297251384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2294977918297251384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/2294977918297251384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/falling-away.html' title='falling away'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnBcUxA6iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DNlg6I3GScs/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7099549449127900558</id><published>2009-06-17T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:22:29.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>autumn times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnA5elTN9I/AAAAAAAAADw/-PSYtqQwtbE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnA5elTN9I/AAAAAAAAADw/-PSYtqQwtbE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348518126173763538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;autumn breeze frigidly touches ailing dreadful lives&lt;br /&gt;harshly darkness quietly surrounds the broken souls&lt;br /&gt;mellow serenades that once played between hearts&lt;br /&gt;pathetically have transformed into bitter sad songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere beyond the flossy clouds&lt;br /&gt;cupid has lost his romancing arrows&lt;br /&gt;plays sad sonorous tunes on his bow&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to all weepy lonely hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howling chilly wind blows through the mist&lt;br /&gt;sounds of sorrow spread allover the place&lt;br /&gt;fuzzy humid air submerges the inner lust&lt;br /&gt;lives decay slowly as the autumn leaves fall…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-7099549449127900558?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7099549449127900558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=7099549449127900558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7099549449127900558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/7099549449127900558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/autumn-times.html' title='autumn times'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/SjnA5elTN9I/AAAAAAAAADw/-PSYtqQwtbE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-2676949342774272187</id><published>2009-06-17T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:52:52.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i  m i s s  y o u</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sjmd5wWa5LI/AAAAAAAAADo/TiLG4KQLW5E/s1600-h/100_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sjmd5wWa5LI/AAAAAAAAADo/TiLG4KQLW5E/s320/100_0483.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348479648036218034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i touched you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when you smile if i joke&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when your face looks confused if i told you a story&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i remembered you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i see your photos&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i see your name at my phone&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when you cry if you told your problem&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i predicted your life with your hand&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when shadow of your self allowed my mind&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when our hand touching&lt;br /&gt;i miss you about your smell&lt;br /&gt;i miss you for all memories&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i back you didn't at home&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when you changes&lt;br /&gt;i miss the momment that we ever had together at one nite&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i had gone&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i leave you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i saw your face sadly&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i knew you fake your smile&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i've done at aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i've arrived&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i trip to back home&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i knew you didn't beside me&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i felt, you and me lonely&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i remembered u r alone at there&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i would showered my body&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i prayer&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i go to bed&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i heard song of you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you when i hug to protect you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you now&lt;br /&gt;until i write, read and published it&lt;br /&gt;i'm almost cry when remembered that we have separated for thousands miles&lt;br /&gt;i miss you deep and damn well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully you would read this,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when i'll be there again.&lt;br /&gt;but, wherever you are, i just show you that i really miss and missing you, exactly.&lt;br /&gt;cause maybe just with this way you would knowing how it real..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-2676949342774272187?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sjmd5wWa5LI/AAAAAAAAADo/TiLG4KQLW5E/s72-c/100_0483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6238277462105033627</id><published>2009-06-17T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:20:50.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>than..</title><content type='html'>you hurt my feel&lt;br /&gt;than you broke it&lt;br /&gt;i can't see your face&lt;br /&gt;than your eyes&lt;br /&gt;never know what you think&lt;br /&gt;than you scream loudly all your think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me crying&lt;br /&gt;things who i really hate&lt;br /&gt;ashamed me&lt;br /&gt;than kill my soul&lt;br /&gt;i would walking fastly&lt;br /&gt;running away&lt;br /&gt;and fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgotin' everything&lt;br /&gt;Leavin' everybody&lt;br /&gt;Who will carry me back home?&lt;br /&gt;who will caring me?&lt;br /&gt;i think nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wants go&lt;br /&gt;am i odd ?&lt;br /&gt;may i die ?&lt;br /&gt;leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;and than die in the loneliness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6238277462105033627?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6238277462105033627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6238277462105033627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6238277462105033627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6238277462105033627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/than.html' title='than..'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6195647015629048323</id><published>2009-06-16T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:28:26.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>problem</title><content type='html'>rrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i think right now&lt;br /&gt;it feel out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;really didn't know too what must i do ?&lt;br /&gt;ah yaa.. i feel so free cause my graduate * thx god *&lt;br /&gt;just confused, where must i continue my journey ?&lt;br /&gt;malaysia or unpad ?&lt;br /&gt;why malaysia and indonesia always have complex conflics ?&lt;br /&gt;and in unpad, am i good be there ?&lt;br /&gt;am i good to college at there ?&lt;br /&gt;i just scare my self if i alone at there.&lt;br /&gt;scare bad influence will influencing me.&lt;br /&gt;huuhhh god, help me from this problem that actually it isn't big problem.&lt;br /&gt;i just confused and it'me . always .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. inside,&lt;br /&gt;i miss someone at jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when i'll go to there again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6195647015629048323?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6195647015629048323/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-7507757278756985315</id><published>2009-06-14T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:44:35.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forbiden love ?</title><content type='html'>i dont know how i would explain this feel to you .&lt;br /&gt;i'm over love you until make my breath feels so broken.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how i told you how much i love you&lt;br /&gt;cause my heart scream loudly to show you how the realize&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how i whisper you&lt;br /&gt;to give you a expectation of my life&lt;br /&gt;i know who you are&lt;br /&gt;i know whose me&lt;br /&gt;i know deep well who who and who both of us&lt;br /&gt;and i know this is an incredible love&lt;br /&gt;last, i really know this is a forbiden love !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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?'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-5216608697042321557</id><published>2009-06-10T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T07:25:52.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>song of . . .</title><content type='html'>dirimu tak pernah menyadari semua yg telah kau miliki&lt;br /&gt;kau buang aku tinggalkan diriku&lt;br /&gt;kau hancurkan aku seakan aku tak pernah ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku kan brtahan&lt;br /&gt;meski takkan mungkin&lt;br /&gt;menerjang kisahnya walau perih &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salahkah aku terlalu cinta berharap semua kan kembali..&lt;br /&gt;-vierra, perih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelak kau kan menjalani hidupmu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;melupai kenangan yg telah kita lalui&lt;br /&gt;yang tersisa hanya aku sdri dsini&lt;br /&gt;kau akan terbang jauh menembus awan&lt;br /&gt;memulai kisah baru tanpa diriku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seandainya kau tau&lt;br /&gt;ku tak ingin kau pergi&lt;br /&gt;meninggalkan ku sendiri bersama bayanganmu&lt;br /&gt;seandainya kau tau aku kan slalu cinta&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau lupakan kenangan kita slama ini. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelak kau kan menjalani hidupmu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;melupai kenangan yang tlah kau lalui&lt;br /&gt;kau kan terbang jauh menembus awan&lt;br /&gt;memulai kisah baru tanpa diriku..&lt;br /&gt;-vierra, seandainya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gw nulis lirik itu ?&lt;br /&gt;karena lirik itu yang menggambarkan suasana hati gw .&lt;br /&gt;apalagi saat kata kata, kau akan terbang jauh .&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya bukan dia yang menjauh.&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku yang menjauh .&lt;br /&gt;bukan dia yang melupai, tapi aku yang melupakan .&lt;br /&gt;aku berusaha menghindari&lt;br /&gt;agar tidak terkontaminasi .&lt;br /&gt;karna aku cinta dia, jadi aku putuskan untuk meninggalkannya .&lt;br /&gt;meskipun ia memeluk erat bahkan menciumku sebelum aku pergi&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tau apa sebabnya .&lt;br /&gt;apa mungkin karna ia tau perasaanku ?&lt;br /&gt;menutup gundah gulanaku ?&lt;br /&gt;atau berusaha memahamiku ?&lt;br /&gt;yang jelas, aku merasa sakit saat ia memeluku.&lt;br /&gt;aku lebih terluka saat menciumku .&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tega meninggalkannya.&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku harus bisa, agar aku lupa dan tak terjebak dlm situasi yang sama .&lt;br /&gt;meski aku harus munafik tentang rasa yang bergejolak.&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya takut menyakitinya.&lt;br /&gt;hanya itu alasannya..&lt;br /&gt;betapa aku mencintainya dan mengharapkannya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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.'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1462110759323738029</id><published>2009-06-10T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T06:36:49.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for you</title><content type='html'>ku tak percaya&lt;br /&gt;kau ada disini&lt;br /&gt;menemaniku disaat dia pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sungguh bahagia kau ada dsini&lt;br /&gt;menghapus semua skt yg kurasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungknkah kau merasakan smua yg kupasrahkan&lt;br /&gt;tenanglah kasih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kusuka dirinya mungkin aku sayang&lt;br /&gt;namun apakah mungkin kau menjadi milikku&lt;br /&gt;kau pernah menjadi&lt;br /&gt;menjadi miliknya&lt;br /&gt;namun salahkah aku bila kupendam rasa ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vierra- rasa ini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1462110759323738029?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1462110759323738029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1462110759323738029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1462110759323738029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1462110759323738029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-you.html' title='for you'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4382054538656946585</id><published>2009-06-09T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:20:04.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fb l nsr !</title><content type='html'>ini sesuatu yang menyakitkan buat aku&lt;br /&gt;benar benar menyakitkan bila harus terulang lagi !&lt;br /&gt;aku berusaha untuk menjauhinya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi bibir ini selalu menyebut, memanggil namanya..&lt;br /&gt;seolah olah dia milikku,&lt;br /&gt;dan ia pun juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi itu kan hanya fatamorgana?&lt;br /&gt;itu tidak bisa jadi nyata&lt;br /&gt;apalagi jika harus berdampingan dengannya&lt;br /&gt;bersama !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak butuh kau ada selalu untukku&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya ingin, kau biarkan aku disisimu.&lt;br /&gt;aku tak ingin aku menjadi pengikatmu&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya ingin kau jadikan aku pelindungmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin sekali menyentuhnya..&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tak bisa,&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin sekali memuatmu tertawa&lt;br /&gt;tapi bebanmu terlalu berat untuk berhawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya ingin kamu tau,&lt;br /&gt;i love you..&lt;br /&gt;meski aku tau tak bisa dan takkan pernah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4382054538656946585?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4382054538656946585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4382054538656946585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4382054538656946585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4382054538656946585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/fb-l-nsr.html' title='fb l nsr !'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-3729174940557076118</id><published>2009-06-09T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:58:01.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all answer</title><content type='html'>everybody ask me,&lt;br /&gt;" how if you alone ? still be you as you like usual or what ? "&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i dont know, how must i answered .&lt;br /&gt;hemm..like now, what you think that i write this while i've joke ?&lt;br /&gt;no no, i think not .&lt;br /&gt;i've serious and misterious side who endeavor to not show it .&lt;br /&gt;there'snt cause answer if everybody ask me why .&lt;br /&gt;importantly, if i just self, i've long thinks about all who ever i've done, next destination of my life and other.&lt;br /&gt;like now,fb love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-3729174940557076118?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3729174940557076118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=3729174940557076118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/3729174940557076118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/3729174940557076118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-answer.html' title='all answer'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-4560839379399325102</id><published>2009-06-04T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:37:22.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-a- capital</title><content type='html'>again and again he makes me confuse.&lt;br /&gt;although we know there's not matter happen.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why ?&lt;br /&gt;why i don't know ?&lt;br /&gt;stupid things who always i've .&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what we have done, and makes me feel pain..&lt;br /&gt;you are different !&lt;br /&gt;why you ?&lt;br /&gt;why you ?&lt;br /&gt;you why ?&lt;br /&gt;you why ?&lt;br /&gt;hahhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;pain come back ?&lt;br /&gt;or bored has come ?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know,&lt;br /&gt;just would say ..&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;although we aren't .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4560839379399325102?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4560839379399325102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-6892217092913459803</id><published>2009-06-01T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:49:44.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hate the badmemories who always hunt me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the stupidest things who ever i've done, is when i told my big secret to people who i love !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as a donkey, told anything that actually must i closed . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but why ? i just want to tell the reality ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;there's a crossroad, must i told or i shut .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hate the mouth damn well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and crying loud and die after told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wish i forgot the things who i wanna told to them, or if already told,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i died and the story of me that i told, is gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aaarghhh ya yayayayayayyayaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; i donno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's right or wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if i don't tell, as i 've big problem in my shoulder, but if i told, all may , may be done..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hate life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hate mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hate live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hate all who makes me HATE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if i can.... i would......................................................................... .........................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no one know what i feel what i want ang know the mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with the keywords who i give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;must thankfull cause that, or thankless ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for this situation, maybe thankfull be a better way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fortoabadmemories who i would lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;although i can't and always hunt me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-6892217092913459803?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6892217092913459803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=6892217092913459803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/6892217092913459803'/><link rel='self' 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many people who wear white clothes.&lt;br /&gt;usually we know them as a nurses and a docter.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes knocking the door,&lt;br /&gt;to give some medicine,&lt;br /&gt;take some liters of bloods&lt;br /&gt;and check the infus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;docter came so late to check their patien&lt;br /&gt;just nurses who walking and protect patien&lt;br /&gt;huuuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired i am at 1st weeks&lt;br /&gt;not just i am , all member of the family i think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and including the patien who was sick .&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hopefully will be better,&lt;br /&gt;gonna be alright.&lt;br /&gt;for all patien and including my father..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad, we waiting you back home : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1617283003804102516?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-430946945992035434</id><published>2009-05-11T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:47:31.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell and hopefully things at this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sgg4aMDp9xI/AAAAAAAAADg/pLViQGvJPA4/s1600-h/11052009213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lt3Ls5WWAlc/Sgg4aMDp9xI/AAAAAAAAADg/pLViQGvJPA4/s320/11052009213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334575781184665362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell party..&lt;br /&gt;yeahh , as we know every people ( almost ) waiting this moment.&lt;br /&gt;except me maybe.&lt;br /&gt;why i didn't like farewell ? not cause it's make so sad.&lt;br /&gt;but, i feel so bored to be there at the situation.&lt;br /&gt;and the IMPORTANT THINGS , i DON'T WANT TO MEET HER FACE !&lt;br /&gt;uuuuhhh so disgusting !&lt;br /&gt;how disgusting people that i ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell..&lt;br /&gt;although it's a party with a kebaya for the dress code,&lt;br /&gt;it's not make the glam become minus.&lt;br /&gt;that's all happened at novotel .&lt;br /&gt;so brillian for the osis to make the concept so beautifull and look so LIFE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell&lt;br /&gt;with the red carpet and the banner that have a GOLDEN 1st name at there .&lt;br /&gt;look as a grammy award , small version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell.....&lt;br /&gt;actually, so happy for this graduation.&lt;br /&gt;cause, i walk alone in my life for the future.&lt;br /&gt;without another badperson..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell...&lt;br /&gt;actually, so sad too..&lt;br /&gt;to leave all things who ever support me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell at smansa .&lt;br /&gt;yeah, loving smansa in hate so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad things today,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what happen with my father and it must make him opname at charitas at this time !&lt;br /&gt;dad, all will be alright .&lt;br /&gt;hopefully :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-430946945992035434?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/430946945992035434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=430946945992035434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-5499141664998678020</id><published>2009-05-07T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:19:28.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adel hari ini minta maaf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi aku ga tau mesti bilang apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soalnya, jangankan untuk masalahnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sama orangnya aja aku udah ngelupain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sejak bermasalah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku lebih memilih untuk menghindari dan melupakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bukan apa apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rasa sakit hati yang pernah terjadi rasanya sulit buat dilupakan atau juga diingat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku tau, smua orang emang punya kesalahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi aku udah terlalu sakit dengan semua perilaku dia dan mereka selama ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku masih terus berusaha untuk baik dan biasa aja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meskipun keadaan sebenernya sangat enggak biasa biasa aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awalnya aku berusaha untuk memaafkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walaupun akhirnya terlalu berat untuk memaafkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saking seringnya aku memaafkan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rasa maaf itu seperti enggak ada artinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku enggak suka yang kayak gitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lebih baik aku enggak memaafkan sama sekali ( melupakan )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;daripada aku bilang aku sudah menerima maafnya, tapi kenyataannya berbeda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku lebih baik begini daripada munafik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan aku lebih baik diam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;daripada berpura pura baik didepan orang yang kita benci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tetapi dibelakangnya menjelek jelekkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku tau apa yang harus aku lakukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan aku tau apa yang terbaik untuk aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan aku berterima kasih untuk semua yang udah dilakuin bareng bareng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan maaf untuk semuanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sekarang jadi hari terakhir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku hanya pengen hidup menata dan menatap masa depan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;menghadapi apa yang akan datang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;melupakan apa yang telah terjadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan berjalan sesuai alur hidupku nanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walaupun aku tau, dimasa depan akan ada lebih banyak tantangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan ini hanyalah sebuah awalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='unknown'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1104154033291458726</id><published>2009-05-07T23:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:05:41.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new blogs ..</title><content type='html'>finally,&lt;br /&gt;i make again the blogs.&lt;br /&gt;the name is invisible love.&lt;br /&gt;why ?&lt;br /&gt;because, maybe at the blogs, i'll posting the blogs who actually that's happen in real life.&lt;br /&gt;behind the blogs, i'm insert the piece of ym or email&lt;br /&gt;just thinking. why the ym cannot we published to shared with another person ?&lt;br /&gt;yeah . wait it. coming soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1104154033291458726?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1104154033291458726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1104154033291458726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1104154033291458726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1104154033291458726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-blogs.html' title='new blogs ..'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8271642657860456906</id><published>2009-05-04T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:30:06.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>throw all memories about a fool person !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;throw away the bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and in the bottle that's all memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lost memory it's the best way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;simple things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and best things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's a choosen not a destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate all things who had done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate all things who make me want to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate all things who makes me sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;including you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i had you a go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but not now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't wanna be your friend again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not just you. but they.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are just a past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know, to be with them a go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;is a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;call me foolish when i'm still with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are a rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are a human who doesn't have a brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just talking talking and talking about badlife of someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah, they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't know how i can explain my feeling again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my heart really really died .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;already died to show you how digusting they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how bad they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how they are just a human who had a brain without something at there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uuhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;think it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just eforia at they life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they spending all times with have fun have fun without know the means of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't know again what to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;over bored to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;disturbing and disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;having a mouth as a rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh . i've something to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate one of them who had a bad mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;talking talking and talking with another person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the talks is empty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a liar . having a relationship with her boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the boy is so fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HE'S THE FOOL MAN THAT I'VE EVER KNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahahahahhaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so fool you are  as a donkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;be with her ur like a DONKEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;poor you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pst. i've i were you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CHOOSEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;her be with you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and now, i know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the fake become a right and the truh become a worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;actually, they are know who's the right and wrong . but t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey are shy to tell the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; , i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah they are know. if they have a heart but i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and if they read this blogs again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so what ? i don't care .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are just past !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;KICK the bottle away .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOODBYE FOOLISH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-8271642657860456906?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8271642657860456906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=8271642657860456906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8271642657860456906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8271642657860456906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/05/throw-all-memories-about-fool-person.html' title='throw all memories about a fool person !'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8045848910831447229</id><published>2009-03-12T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:26:40.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm survive !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;gw kira, gw udah sangatt gilaa kalo gw masi punya rasa ..&lt;br /&gt;rasa apaa itu ?&lt;br /&gt;iyeah. namanya juga friendship yah.&lt;br /&gt;ada kalanya kita terjatuh dan bangkit .&lt;br /&gt;tapi kali ini gw bener bener ga bisa nerima namanya friendship kalo udah saling menghujat dari belakang.&lt;br /&gt;2 tahun dijalani, gw rasa bukan waktu yang sedikit.&lt;br /&gt;lo tau ga ? tahun tahun pertama gw ngerasa sakit banget dibuatnya.&lt;br /&gt;pertemanan yang awalnya *sok* kompak, tapi didalemnya ulettt bahkan mungkin skarang udah jadi ulerrr.&lt;br /&gt;hhi...&lt;br /&gt;kira kira 5-6 orang yang menghujat, wahh. parah bgt yah ?&lt;br /&gt;gapapa sih kalo seandainya mereka mengujat teman mereka dengan 'hanya' bercerita kepada temen temen sepergosipannya.&lt;br /&gt;tapi apaaa ?? dari satu mulut ke mulut, akhirnya gosip yang mereka buat pun tersebar.&lt;br /&gt;seperti virus yang sudah mengakar .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;, dari gosip itu, satu persatu teman yang lain ikut terhipnotis.&lt;br /&gt;ter &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;influence&lt;/span&gt; karna bualan akibat kompor mleduk mereka.&lt;br /&gt;bacot gede . banyak gaya . tapi ga bisa dan ge berani mempertanggung jawabkannya .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt;, karena saat itu, objeknya gw . kebetulan gw juga lagi ada masalah dengan salah satu dari mereka *inti dari awal permasalahannya.&lt;br /&gt;nahhh.. menjalarlahh ke masalah yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;oia, dari salah satuu mereka. gw sangatttttttttttttttttttttttttttt menghormati dia.&lt;br /&gt;inisial C .&lt;br /&gt;tapi akhirnya, gw kecewa, setelah gw sekian lama menaruh kepercayaan gw sama dia.&lt;br /&gt;hilang sudah rasa kepercayaan gw.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata, dia juga turut membagi kisah hidup gw dengan para penggosip.&lt;br /&gt;saat itu gw ngerasa ga mau lagi ketemu mereka. pengen banget hilang dari permukaan bumi.&lt;br /&gt;tapi, sedikit demi sedikit gw mulai bangkit.&lt;br /&gt;gw berdoa aja sm allah buat segala sesuatu yang pernah dan sedang terjadi sm gw.&lt;br /&gt;segala sesuatu itu kan balik ke allah .&lt;br /&gt;okee...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;step by step &lt;/span&gt;gw jalani dengan beratt bahkan sangat berat...........&lt;br /&gt;tapi, lambat laun.. segala sesuatu itu menguatkan gw pada akhirnya.&lt;br /&gt;gw menjadi tegar dengan segala yang terjadi..&lt;br /&gt;dan sekarang..satu tahun berlalu dengan sia sia, meskipun ada satu pelajaran yang gw tangkep dari sini,&lt;br /&gt;gw belajar lebih sabarrr dan ikhlas.&lt;br /&gt;pada saat terpuruk gw juga selalu bilang sm diri gw , " manusia itu makhluk sosial. suatu saat pasti keadaan berbalik. ada saatny mreka bth kita " . karena gw juga yakin , bahwa tuhan tau . tapi menunggu...&lt;br /&gt;sekarangg.. inilah saat yg sangat gw tunggu.&lt;br /&gt;saat semua keadaannya berbalik.&lt;br /&gt;tapi itu engga ngebuat gw sombong dan berbesar kepalaa dengan mencondongkan kepala keatas ~&lt;br /&gt;tapi, gw justru tersenyum dengan keadilan allah dengan semua jerih payah dengan benih yang kita tanam .&lt;br /&gt;dipupuk kesabaran dengan subur. dan pada akhirnya , hasil keikhlasan menjadi gembur. tumbuh bersemi didalam jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;gw menjadi cewe yang lebih baek dari kmaren kmaren.&lt;br /&gt;gw ga rapuh . gw ga gampang nangis. tapi ga juga tertawa terbahak bahak atas kemenangan gw.&lt;br /&gt;gw cukup bersyukur dgn semua yang tersedia .&lt;br /&gt;dan gw cukup tersenyum . itu cukup bwt gw . untuk keadilan jiwa..&lt;br /&gt;gw ga bisa ngebayangin seandainya hal ini tejadi sm org laen. apalgi salah satu dari mereka.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin mereka ga mampu menanggung beban ini .&lt;br /&gt;allah emg tau yang terbaik ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skarang. gw menjalani hidup dengan orang yang selalu sama sama gw saat gw jatuh dan akan rapuh .&lt;br /&gt;menguatkan gw . mendukung gw .&lt;br /&gt;gw ga butuh dengan yang lain ..&lt;br /&gt;gw sadar apa yang gw nikmati dan petik skarang .&lt;br /&gt;hidup gw jadi lebih baik stelah kehidupan yang lalu .. memuakkan kini menjadi kenikmatan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-8045848910831447229?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8045848910831447229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=8045848910831447229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8045848910831447229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/8045848910831447229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-survive.html' title='i&apos;m survive !'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-5374446622278870649</id><published>2009-02-05T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:10:41.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry for all that i've done .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; gw minta maav buat smua yang ngebuat lo lo bingung .&lt;br /&gt;ngebuat smuanya kecewa .&lt;br /&gt;saat ngeliat *pada akhirnya gw marah .&lt;br /&gt;tapi..&lt;br /&gt;gw ngaku salah , klo gw emg blom bisa ngebawa diri gw dalam situasi yang seharusnya.&lt;br /&gt;dimana gw harus menempatkan posisi itu pada tempatnya .&lt;br /&gt;maaf klo tiba" gw ngebuat lo lo pada jadi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drop mood&lt;/span&gt;nya gara gara gw .&lt;br /&gt;gw minta maaf .&lt;br /&gt;harusnya emg bukan gw yang marah .&lt;br /&gt;bukan gw yang kesel.&lt;br /&gt;tapi lo lo pada&lt;br /&gt;krna uda punya temen yg kyk gw .&lt;br /&gt;thx buat perhatiannya dan pengertiannya smua .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-5374446622278870649?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5374446622278870649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=5374446622278870649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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AGAIN and AGAIN !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;kali ini kekecewaanku benar" menumpuk .&lt;br /&gt;dan sepertinya akan meledak sebentar lagi .&lt;br /&gt;habislah sudah kesabaranku .&lt;br /&gt;hingga aku tak bisa lagi menunggu .&lt;br /&gt;rasa sakitku tlah memuncak .&lt;br /&gt;seakan smua tak pedulikan aku .&lt;br /&gt;sepelekan aku .&lt;br /&gt;tak gubriskan aku .&lt;br /&gt;apakah aku bukan bagian dari mereka, hingga aku begini ?&lt;br /&gt;ingin rasanya aku menghapus media .&lt;br /&gt;yang menghubungkan aku dengan mereka .&lt;br /&gt;bahkan menghapus semua kenangan tentang mereka tanpa sisa .&lt;br /&gt;hilangkan . kosongkan .&lt;br /&gt;kurelakan otak superiorku ini menjadi idiotik sekalipun .&lt;br /&gt;asalkan memori ttg mereka tak bertengger sedikipun .&lt;br /&gt;ungsikan aku . atau usirlah aku .&lt;br /&gt;biarkan aku, terpisah dari semua burukku .&lt;br /&gt;itu bukan mimpi , tetapi nyata .&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan pengecut, yang takut . lalu berlari menghindari .&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KECEWA &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;dan skali lagi aku katakan , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKU TERLAMPAU KECEWA&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;entah untuk yang keberapa kali .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STOP!&lt;/span&gt; mungkin ini expired pertemanan kita .&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan belum dewasa , tapi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKU TAU APA YANG SEHARUSNYA AKU LAKUKAN&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-4954536796932513093?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4954536796932513093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=4954536796932513093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4954536796932513093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/4954536796932513093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/02/dissapointed-again-and-again.html' title='dissapointed . AGAIN and AGAIN !!'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-1984106887341991428</id><published>2009-02-02T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:06:09.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointed like ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ketika kekecewaan itu menyeruak dari dalam hati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;apakah yang harus dilakukan ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;marah ? menangis ? atau justru diam ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mengutuk diri bahwa kita adalah makhluk bodoh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bahkan jika menghukum diri kita untuk mati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan berfikir bahwa, kematian adalah jalan terakhir dan terbaik dari kekecewaan tersebut .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;menutup lembaran buruk memang sulit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;apalagi, meninggalkan keadaan tsb saat kita tengah mengalaminya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bukankah keadaan tsb akan terfikir lebih baik apabila hal tsb telah kita lewati ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lalu, penyesalan pun datang mengampiri . ketika kita tersadar bahwa keputusan yang kita pilih saat emosi adalah keputusan yang salah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;memikirkan ego . tanpa memikirkan sebab dan akibat dari perbuatan kita tersebut .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;itulah manusia . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;sama . seperti aku .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;hanya ber-ego saat menuliskan ini .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;tanpa ingin mengakhiri tulisan ini dengan lebih jelas dengan kejelasan yang pasti .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-1984106887341991428?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1984106887341991428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=1984106887341991428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1984106887341991428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/1984106887341991428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/02/disappointed-like.html' title='disappointed like ....'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-9100488838691199522</id><published>2009-01-22T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T05:18:25.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problem and how to out from it'/><title type='text'>one chance . or never !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;become a good friend , isn't an easy choice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;many ways that we must across to go to the final destination .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;but only one way, that the real way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ever think that, must you need a friend ( and having they )although your friend isn't a good friend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;or, you walk alone to live in your life although you know everybody , every human , everyyyyy people in this world need another people to doing any activities to continue they life's .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;anyway , sometimes .. we can think that, better that we didn't having friend, bcz, they aren't good for your life . they didn't a good human to participation in ur life .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;believe, sometimes . the choice that ever us think that , it's a big wrong in our life ( or maybe ever make our life feels that it's the worst way that u ever choose ), it's not full wrong of it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;every bad or good things that we have done, don't ever commiseration about it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;one day, u can know, what that ever you have done , is a best way !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inti :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lebih baik jalan sendiri . daripada memiliki teman yang menyakitkan hati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;toh, mereka tidak lebih baik dari apa yang telah kita pilih dan jalani .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;percaya saja. bahwa kita masih bisa dan pasti akan selalu bisa untuk tetap hidup bahkan bertahan dihidup kita dengan baik" saja . tanpaNYA atau MEREKA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;don't ever make all problem become a big problem . u can make it become easier if u chance angle of your mind !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&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/8079254079678744130-9100488838691199522?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/9100488838691199522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=9100488838691199522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/9100488838691199522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/9100488838691199522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-chance-or-never.html' title='one chance . or never !'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-298178831384050154</id><published>2009-01-11T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T00:52:53.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>you come back ! yippieee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Where you are, seems to be as far as an eternity&lt;br /&gt;Out stretched arms, open hearts and&lt;br /&gt;If it never ends, then when do we start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I’ll never leave you behind, or treat you unkind&lt;br /&gt;I know you understand. oh…&lt;br /&gt;And with a tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;give me the sweetest goodbye, that I ever did receive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Pushing forward and arching back&lt;br /&gt;Brings me closer to heart attack&lt;br /&gt;Say good bye and just fly away&lt;br /&gt;when you come back,&lt;br /&gt;I have some things to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;How does it feel to know you’ll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;when you get home?&lt;br /&gt;There must be someplace here, that only you and I could go..&lt;br /&gt;So I could show you, how I feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Dream away everyday&lt;br /&gt;try so hard to disreguard&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm of the rain that drops&lt;br /&gt;and coincides with the beating of my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;argh ! sweetest goodbye ! damn !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;i write it before at this &lt;a href="http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweetest-goodbye.html"&gt;link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;did you know, who's person that i said at the poem ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;yeah.. that's my old best friend. i don't know..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;why, at 14th november of 2008 , we are quirell .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;maybe i'm already tired , bored, and really headache .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;and i think, she too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;and you know, yesterday she back .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;i said. all that i wanna told.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;all in my deep heart .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;finally, she receive my apologize althouge actually we didn't know, who's wrong at this problem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;but, forget it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;i really like it . love it this situation again .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;that's a fools action for me if i wanna stoped our friendship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;thx for all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;continue all in back , but forget every bad things that ever done .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; " Pushing forward and arching back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Brings me closer to heart attack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Say good bye and just fly away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;when you come back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have some things to say "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;much things that i wanna told . i wanna say . i wanna story .&lt;br /&gt;here . still being my best with my another best ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&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/8079254079678744130-298178831384050154?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/298178831384050154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8079254079678744130&amp;postID=298178831384050154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/298178831384050154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8079254079678744130/posts/default/298178831384050154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-come-back-yippieee.html' title='you come back ! yippieee'/><author><name>aiuemocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12513025786685183427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egvqgid5QDY/TmmIfgE_shI/AAAAAAAAASE/LC1QYRzmopI/s220/IMG_0743.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079254079678744130.post-8676287356146232924</id><published>2009-01-06T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:01:28.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problem and how to out from it'/><title type='text'>trip to the deep heart</title><content type='html'>f&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;inally, aku bisa mengerti dengan perbedaan antara orang yang kita sayang dengan orang yang mengerti kita .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dalam perjalanan ke bali satu minggu ini, aku bisa merenungi bahkan mendapatkan semua yang biasanya tidak terfikirkan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;di pantai yang ramai dengan bule bule itu, tetap tidak mengusik fikiranku tentang semua ini .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aku sekarang bener-bener tau dan mengerti, bahwa sebenernya aku menganggap dan merasakan sahabat-sahabatku itu seperti apa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;misalnya, kak nanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kak nanda itu adalah sobat yang paling aku sayang . tapi, belum tentu dia mengerti aku .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lain halnya, dengan nindy, yang biasa-biasa sajaa* dalam artian aku jg sayang dia tp ga sesayang ka nanda* , tapi, dia yang paling mengerti aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;itulah pertemanan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aku juga tidak akan bersikap bahkan bersifat berlebihan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;takut kecewa dalam persahabatan adalah hal yang lumrah dan sangat wajar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sekarang, yang terpenting ialah bagaimana aku menjalani,, membina , dan menjadikan semua itu tetap sediakala dengan adanya mereka didalam hidupku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;iLOVEyouall,morethanmylife . myBEST .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8079254079678744130-8676287356146232924?l=aiuemocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aiuemocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8676287356146232924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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