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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;A08GQXsyeyp7ImA9WhRaFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7223208045795979561</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:03:40.593+07:00</updated><category term="tentang gw lahh" /><category term="laguku" /><category term="bla bla bla" /><title>My Summer Breeze</title><subtitle type="html">There's a girl.. she laughs at nothing.. she remembers every little thing you do.. and that girl is me.. :)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7223208045795979561/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Seorang Bidadari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294123509521115873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MySummerBreeze" /><feedburner:info uri="mysummerbreeze" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8DR305eCp7ImA9WhZaF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7223208045795979561.post-3985656071678269936</id><published>2011-07-04T15:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T15:07:56.320+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-04T15:07:56.320+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laguku" /><title>Nan Ren Nu Ren ^^</title><content type="html">爱 爱 爱 爱 了 几 回&lt;br /&gt;
ai ai ai ai le ji hui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Love, love, love, having loved a few times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 也 明&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 白&amp;nbsp; 其 中&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 滋 味&lt;br /&gt;
ye ming bai qi zhong zi wei&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I've understood its inherent taste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;付 出&amp;nbsp; 的 从&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 来&amp;nbsp; 不 会&amp;nbsp; 等&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 于 收&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回&lt;br /&gt;
fu chu de cong lai bu hui deng yu shou hui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;What you've given out will never be equal to what you receive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 我 却&amp;nbsp; 还&amp;nbsp; 在&amp;nbsp; 等&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 待&amp;nbsp; 着&amp;nbsp; 谁&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 能&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 出&amp;nbsp; 现&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
wo que hai zai deng dai zhe shui neng chu xian&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I'm still waiting for whomever it is to appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 了 几 回&lt;br /&gt;
shang shang shang shang le ji hui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Hurt, hurt, hurt, being hurt for a few round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 也 曾&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 经&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 为&amp;nbsp; 爱 憔&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 悴&lt;br /&gt;
ye ceng jing wei ai qiao cui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I too have become wan and pallid because of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 爱 情&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 里 好&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 总&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 比 坏&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 狼&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 狈&lt;br /&gt;
ai qing li hao ren zong bi huai ren lang bei&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; In love, the good guy is always more discomfited than the bad guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 我 却&amp;nbsp; 还&amp;nbsp; 是&amp;nbsp; 学&amp;nbsp; 不 会&amp;nbsp; 狠&amp;nbsp; 心&amp;nbsp; 对&amp;nbsp; 谁&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
wo que hai shi xue bu hui hen xin dui shui&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;But I still can't get the hang of being cruel towards anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 多&amp;nbsp; 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 是&amp;nbsp; 好&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nan ren nan ren duo xi wang ni shi hao ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Man, man, how I hope that you are a good man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 多&amp;nbsp; 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 用&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 的 真&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 让&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我 不 必 再&amp;nbsp; 心&amp;nbsp; 疼&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
duo xi wang yong ni de zhen rang wo bu bi zai xin teng&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; How I wish that you'd use your sincerity to wipe away the pain in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 我 答 应&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 做&amp;nbsp; 个 好&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nv ren nv ren wo da ying zuo ge hao ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Woman, woman, I promise to be a good man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 我 答 应&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 用&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我 一 生&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 来&amp;nbsp; 换&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 的 快&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 乐 一 生&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
wo da ying yong wo yi sheng lai huan ni de kuai le yi sheng&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I promise to use my whole life, to exchange for your life-long happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
爱 爱 爱 爱 了 几 回&lt;br /&gt;
ai ai ai ai le ji hui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Love, love, love, having loved a few times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  也 明&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 白&amp;nbsp; 其 中&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 滋 味&lt;br /&gt;
ye ming bai qi zhong zi wei&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I've understood its inherent taste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  付 出&amp;nbsp; 的 从&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 来&amp;nbsp; 不 会&amp;nbsp; 等&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 于 收&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回&lt;br /&gt;
fu chu de cong lai bu hui deng yu shou hui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;What you've given out will never be equal to what you receive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  我 却&amp;nbsp; 还&amp;nbsp; 在&amp;nbsp; 等&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 待&amp;nbsp; 着&amp;nbsp; 谁&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 能&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 出&amp;nbsp; 现&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
wo que hai zai deng dai zhe shui neng chu xian&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I'm still waiting for whomever it is to appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 伤&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 了 几 回&lt;br /&gt;
shang shang shang shang le ji hui &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; Hurt, hurt, hurt, being hurt for a few round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 也 曾&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 经&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 为&amp;nbsp; 爱 憔&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 悴&lt;br /&gt;
ye ceng jing wei ai qiao cui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I too have become wan and pallid because of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 爱 情&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 里 好&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 总&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 比 坏&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 狼&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 狈&lt;br /&gt;
ai qing li hao ren zong bi huai ren lang bei&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; In love, the good guy is always more discomfited than the bad guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 我 却&amp;nbsp; 还&amp;nbsp; 是&amp;nbsp; 学&amp;nbsp; 不 会&amp;nbsp; 狠&amp;nbsp; 心&amp;nbsp; 对&amp;nbsp; 谁&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
wo que hai shi xue bu hui hen xin dui shui&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;But I still can't get the hang of being cruel towards anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 多&amp;nbsp; 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 是&amp;nbsp; 好&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nan ren nan ren duo xi wang ni shi hao ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Man, man, how I hope that you are a good man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 多&amp;nbsp; 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 用&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 的 真&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 让&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我 不 必 再&amp;nbsp; 心&amp;nbsp; 疼&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
duo xi wang yong ni de zhen rang wo bu bi zai xin teng&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; How I wish that you'd use your sincerity to wipe away the pain in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 我 答 应&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 做&amp;nbsp; 个 好&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nv ren nv ren wo da ying zuo ge hao ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Woman, woman, I promise to be a good man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 我 答 应&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 用&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我 一 生&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 来&amp;nbsp; 换&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 的 快&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 乐 一 生&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
wo da ying yong wo yi sheng lai huan ni de kuai le yi sheng&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;I promise to use my whole life, to exchange for your life-long happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 多&amp;nbsp; 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 是&amp;nbsp; 好&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nan ren nan ren duo xi wang ni shi hao ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Man, man, how I hope that you are a good man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 多&amp;nbsp; 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 用&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 的 真&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 让&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我 不 必 再&amp;nbsp; 心&amp;nbsp; 疼&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
duo xi wang yong ni de zhen rang wo bu bi zai xin teng&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;How I wish that you'd use your sincerity to wipe away the pain in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 我 答 应&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 做&amp;nbsp; 个 好&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nv ren nv ren wo da ying zuo ge hao ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Woman, woman, I promise to be a good man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 不 会&amp;nbsp; 再&amp;nbsp; 让&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我 ( 你 ) 心&amp;nbsp; 疼&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 一 等&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 再&amp;nbsp; 等&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
bu hui zai rang wo ( ni ) xin teng yi deng zai deng&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;To refrain from letting me (you) being hurt, and waiting again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 你 就&amp;nbsp; 是&amp;nbsp; 我 等&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 的 那 个 人&lt;br /&gt;
ni jiu shi wo deng de na ge ren&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;You are the one that I was waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
男&amp;nbsp; 人&amp;nbsp; 男&amp;nbsp; 人&lt;br /&gt;
nan ren nan ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Man, man&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 女 人&amp;nbsp; 女 人&lt;br /&gt;
nv ren nv ren&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Woman, woman&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; 多&amp;nbsp; 么 希 望&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 你 是&amp;nbsp; 对&amp;nbsp; 的 人&lt;br /&gt;
duo me xi wang ni shi dui de ren&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;How I yearn that you are the correct partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;
Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;
How every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;
If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What are words&lt;br /&gt;
If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;
When you say them&lt;br /&gt;
What are words&lt;br /&gt;
If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;
Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;
When it's love&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;
Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;
They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I know an angel was sent just for me&lt;br /&gt;
And I know I'm meant to be where I am&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm gonna be&lt;br /&gt;
Standing right beside her tonight&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And I'm gonna be by your side&lt;br /&gt;
I would never leave when she needs me most&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What are words&lt;br /&gt;
If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;
When you say them&lt;br /&gt;
What are words&lt;br /&gt;
If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;
Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;
When it's love&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;
Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;
They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;
Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm gonna be here forever more&lt;br /&gt;
Every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;
Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;
If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
For my dearest man,&lt;br /&gt;
I know I might disappoint you when you know that this is such a very simple note. It's not a beautiful poem you wish me to author. It doesn't even rhyme. This is just a simple way for me to speak how I feel about you, starting from the surface of my mind until the deepest of my heart&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~ You are good looking, you really are.. You get me stunned ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ Among all guys' smiles I see, your smile is the sweetest and it catches my eyes most of the time ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ You smell awesome.. I don't think it comes from your perfume.. Don't ask me, I have no idea either ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ When you're drunk, you may seem dumb but in a cute way.. Please don't get drunk too often :) ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ O yeah, the way you express your ideas and present it in front of us.. It shows how hard and responsibly you do your jobs ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ Actually, it's the way you talk.. Simply shows that you're so polite and gentle ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ Do you have any idea why I laugh myself hard seeing the way you choose your words? YOU ARE SO DAMN FUNNY.. Just admit it, you're talented in a special way.. You know what I mean :P ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ You're the coolest man I've ever known for the way you react, baby ~&lt;br /&gt;
~ You're the most comforting person I ever lean on for the way you listen to me and hug me when I'm about to cry&amp;nbsp; ~&lt;br /&gt;
~&amp;nbsp; Helpful, diligent, and friendly.. Yes, dear. That voting says the truth.. ~&lt;br /&gt;
~&amp;nbsp; When you sing to me that 'Untitled' song by Maliq &amp;amp; D' Essential, oh God, I swear my heart almost stops beating.. ~&lt;br /&gt;
~&amp;nbsp; The way you reveal your feelings towards me in a very weird and unique way, it makes me undeniably happy.. ~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~ errr... ~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Okay, I must admit now. I'm getting confused about what more to say..&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Could you please see my heart or simply see and feel what my heart is trying to tell you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm just so in love with you, my dearest man..Happiness just easily happens when I'm with you... And I'm so glad to know that every little thing you do could simply drive me crazy about you..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
well, I heart you, my dear man.&lt;br /&gt;
at least now you know that you finally succeed doing what this quote says “Hidup itu menjadi lebih berarti saat hidup itu bisa memberikan hidup kepada kehidupan yang lain.”.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-818012549667903204?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, you may think that I'm a zero&lt;br /&gt;
But, hey, everyone you wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
Probably started off like me&lt;br /&gt;
You may say that I'm a freakshow (I don't care)&lt;br /&gt;
But, hey, give me just a little time&lt;br /&gt;
I bet you're gonna change your mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of the dirt you've been throwin' my way&lt;br /&gt;
It ain't so hard to take, that's right&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause I know one day you'll be screamin' my name&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll just look away, that's right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
So everyone can hear&lt;br /&gt;
Hit me with the words you got and knock me down&lt;br /&gt;
Baby, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Keep it up, I'm tunin' up to fade you out&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Cory Monteith/Finn)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Push me up against the locker&lt;br /&gt;
And hey, all I do is shake it off&lt;br /&gt;
I'll get you back when I'm your boss&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not thinkin' 'bout you haters&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause hey, I could be a superstar&lt;br /&gt;
I'll see you when you wash my car&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of the dirt you've been throwin' my way&lt;br /&gt;
It ain't so hard to take, that's right&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause I know one day you'll be screamin' my name&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And I'll just look away, that's right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
So everyone can hear&lt;br /&gt;
Hit me with the words you got and knock me down&lt;br /&gt;
Baby, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Keep it up, I'm tunin' up to fade you out&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, you, over there&lt;br /&gt;
Keep the L up-up in the air&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, you, over there&lt;br /&gt;
Keep the L up, 'cause I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
You can throw your sticks, and you can throw your stones&lt;br /&gt;
Like a rocket, just watch me go&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, l-o-s-e-r&lt;br /&gt;
I can only be who I are&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
So everyone can hear&lt;br /&gt;
Hit me with the words you got and knock me down&lt;br /&gt;
Baby, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Keep it up, I'm tunin' up to fade you out&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth&lt;br /&gt;
So everyone can hear&lt;br /&gt;
Hit me with the words you got and knock me down&lt;br /&gt;
Baby, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Keep it up, I'm tunin' up to fade you out&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me (A loser like me)&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me (A loser like me)&lt;br /&gt;
A loser like me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-7578013801377382754?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Meskipun dirimu tak nyata untukku&lt;br /&gt;
Sejak pertama kau mengisi hari-hariku&lt;br /&gt;
Aku t'lah meragu mengapa harus dirimu...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aku takkan bertahan bila tak teryakinkan&lt;br /&gt;
Sesungguhnya cintaku memang hanya untukmu Sungguhku tak menahan bila jalan suratan Menuliskan dirimu memang bukan untukku... Selamanya...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kadang aku lelah menantimu&lt;br /&gt;
Pastikan cinta untukku&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aku takkan bertahan bila tak teryakinkan&lt;br /&gt;
Sesungguhnya cintaku memang hanya untukmu Sungguhku tak menahan bila jalan suratan Menuliskan dirimu memang bukan untukku... Selamanya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-2458059369776597248?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;sebenernya apa sih yg sedang Engkau rencanakan?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kepalaku kali ini&amp;nbsp;isinya benar-benar dibanjiri dengan kata tanya "MENGAPA", "BAGAIMANA", "SEJAK KAPAN", "MUNGKINKAH"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Please, God... Kalau memang Engkau sedang nyiapin kejutan indah, tolong beri anakMu ini kekuatan.. beri kebijaksanaan untuk mencerap sedikit demi sedikit.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aku cuma manusia biasa, Tuhan... Without You, I'm nothing but dust.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aku yg sekarang bener2 takut, bimbang, lemah.. Aku ini cupu, Tuhan.. Aku dan segala kebodohan dalam diriku membuat aku merasa cobaan yang Engkau beri kali ini hampir mencapai batasnya, membuatku merasa sesak.. Aku serasa dihimpit dari berbagai sisi sampai aku sulit untuk menghirup sedikit oksigen yang sebenarnya cukup ironis karena persediaan oksigen masih sangat berlimpah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tapi, satu yang aku yakin Tuhan.. bahwa Engkau tidak akan pernah benar-benar meninggalkan aku, tidak akan mengecewakan aku.. Aku yakin suatu saat nanti - entah kapan, mungkin sedetik, semenit, sehari, atau bahkan beberapa tahun kemudian - aku akan mengerti mahakarya apa yang sedang Engkau renda dalam hidupku.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Harapanku Tuhan : tolong biarkan aku menjadi lilin buat orang-orang yg aku cintai Tuhan.. bakar saja aku biar aku menjadi terang dalam hidup mereka.. walaupun kecil,Tuhan.. jangan biarkan mereka kehilangan asa, Tuhan.. aku sayang mereka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-1700365413319873981?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In the beginning, I did not really enjoy this song because I found it hard to capture the meaning of this song.. But the more I listen, the more I like it.. :) **thx cungkring :D**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is the lyric.. So simple but encouraging.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;PORTAL - STILL ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This was a triumph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's hard to overstate my satisfaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Aperture Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We do what we must&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;because we can&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For the good of all of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Except the ones who are dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But there's no sense crying over every mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And the Science gets done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And you make a neat gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For the people who are still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not even angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm being so sincere right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Even though you broke my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And killed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And tore me to pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And threw every piece into a fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As they burned it hurt because I was so happy for you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now these points of data make a beautiful line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And we're out of beta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We're releasing on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So I'm GLaD. I got burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think of all the things we learned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;for the people who are still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Go ahead and leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I think I prefer to stay inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe you'll find someone else to help you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe Black Mesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;THAT WAS A JOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;HAHA. FAT CHANCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, this cake is great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's so delicious and moist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Look at me still talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;when there's Science to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When I look out there, it makes me GLaD I'm not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I've experiments to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;There is research to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On the people who are still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And believe me I am still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm doing Science and I'm still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel FANTASTIC and I'm still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;While you're dying I'll be still alive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And when you're dead I will be still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;STILL ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;STILL ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-6181968216879894081?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;best ones are at the top&lt;/b&gt; of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;
The boys don't want to reach for &lt;br /&gt;
the good ones because they are afraid&lt;br /&gt;
of falling and getting hurt. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground&lt;br /&gt;
that aren't as good, but easy. &lt;br /&gt;
So the apples at the top think something is wrong with&lt;br /&gt;
them, when in reality, &lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;they're amazing&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, &lt;br /&gt;
the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.&lt;/i&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/7223208045795979561-1827296010983125803?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- Kecewa muncul saat kau menggantungkan harapanmu pada seseorang dan dia tahu kau sangat berharap padanya tapi secara disengaja atau tidak dia membuyarkan semua harapanmu. Perasaan kau saat itu adalah : kecewa stadium akhir, menangis, dan menyesali kebodohanmu karena meletakkan harapanmu pada orang yang tidak tepat. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- Kecewa adalah suatu perasaan yang memenuhi ruang di dadamu sehingga engkau merasa sesak ketika semua janji yang diucapkan kepada dirimu hanyalah kata-kata tidak berarti yang keluar dari lidah yang tak bertulang, ketika janji itu diingkari keberadaannya, ketika janji hanyalah omong kosong belaka. Perasaanmu saat itu adalah : marah dan kesal, lalu kepercayaanmu terhadap orang itu dengan cepatnya pecah berkeping-keping atau malah menghilang bagai asap. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- Kecewa adalah suatu reaksi yang sulit untuk dihindari, begitu mudah untuk mencuat ke permukaan ketika kenyataan yang terjadi tidak sesuai dengan rencana, harapan, dan keinginan kita sebagai manusia --&amp;nbsp;yang walaupun keberadaannya disertai dengan serentet alasan logis dan manusiawi -- tetap saja menyakitkan. Perasaan yang kau alami adalah : kacau, kau ingin mencaci maki tapi kau tak punya wewenang untuk itu. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;That's how I'm feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;God, may I be a bit selfish just to run for my own happiness, my really own happiness? :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-7690971596662414471?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;whom I have no fear to dance with, I love to sing a song for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who's always there for me whenever my heart dials 911...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who lends me your shoulder just exactly at the moment my eyes can't hide the tears anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who comes as the very first thought in the morning and the last at my nightfall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who makes me become a bit greedy for having you by my side 24/7...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;whom I always pray the happiness for each night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who never succeed making me hate you just because you ignore and hurt me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who takes away my pains and fears just by one smile, one touch, one word, and one hug..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;who's behind my tears and smiles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You're the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;whose heart I treasure the most, arms I found my heaven at, hands I long to hold, lips I'd love to kiss, name I shout loud inside, eyes I see the stars.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh God, I hate the way I could never hate you.. I love you more and more each day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;God, if only I could ask for a miracle in my life just once, please make him feel the same way for me from now onwards until forever and a day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-717345323157523935?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Take this quiz: &lt;br /&gt;
1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world. &lt;br /&gt;
2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners. &lt;br /&gt;
3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America contest. &lt;br /&gt;
4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize. &lt;br /&gt;
5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winners for best actor actress.     &lt;br /&gt;
6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners. &lt;br /&gt;
How did you do? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The point is, none of us      remember the headliners of yesterday. These are &lt;br /&gt;
no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. &lt;br /&gt;
But &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. &lt;br /&gt;
Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one: &lt;br /&gt;
1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school. &lt;br /&gt;
2. Name three friends who have helped you through a difficult time. &lt;br /&gt;
3. Name five people who have taught you something worthwhile. &lt;br /&gt;
4. Think of a few people who have made you feel, appreciated and special.     &lt;br /&gt;
5. Think of five people you enjoy spending time with. &lt;br /&gt;
6. Name half a dozen heroes whose stories have inspired you. Easier? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;The lesson:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The people      who make a difference in your life are not &lt;br /&gt;
the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards. They are the ones that      care. &lt;br /&gt;
Pass this on to those people who have made a difference in your life.     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-9112877495252955105?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bisa dibilang 2 hari ini gw mengalami &lt;i&gt;pergejolakan emosi&lt;/i&gt; yang bisa gw bilang sangat labil.. Dengan suksesnya emosi gw dibikin naik turun.. Maybe, kalo ada yang jual stabilizer buat emosi gw kudu beli.. penting banget tuh! Hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, singkat cerita..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 hari yang lalu, tepatnya tanggal 15 Mei 2010, gw bangun dengan suatu perasaan n firasat yang gak ngenakin banget seperti ada karung beras yang menumpang di pundak gw.. Tapi yah, ga enak donk pagi-pagi masak gw dah ga semangat.. Akhirnya setelah berdoa minta semangat n restu buat ngejalanin hari itu, gw berusaha dengan semangat '45678910 untuk mandi n siap-siap bersenang-senang dengan bocah-bocah 11d featuring 11e featuring Lampung-ers. Sedikit bocoran, gw tengsin banget euy waktu di DoFun (baca : Dupan) kemaren.. Kenapa?? Untuk pertama kalinya dalam hidup gw -- walaupun&amp;nbsp; ini bukan pertama kalinya gw ke dufan -- gw NEKAD naek halilintar n kora-kora.. Sungguh keputusan yang bodoh.. Dengan polosnya gw naek tuh wahana sport jantung dan gw gak sadar ternyata waktu maen tuh ekspresi kita dipoto.. Ini menyadarkan gw kalo gw bukanlah seorang banci kamera.. Begitu gw liat poto gw di wahana-wahana 'pret' itu gw langsung ngerasa "Najis, gw cupu banget!" Masak dari semua ekspresi gw, gw memperlihatkan wajah nangis sambil mangap gede-gede gitu sih.. Memang sih, selama di wahana 'pret' itu gw ga berhenti tereak sambil manggil emak gw yang ga ada dosa di rumah "MAMA MAMA MAMA!".. =,=&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Jangan ditanya gimana hasil potonya? Hina! Ga akan pernah gw pasang di fesbuk gw.. SERIOUSLY! Bisa bikin gw malu 7 turunan 8 tanjakan 9 perempatan 12 tikungan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sisanya sih, selain wahana 'pret' gw santai ajah.. Malah sempet tuh gw maen di wahana arung jeram mpe 3x.. Sampe gw apal tuh posisi kameranya n dengan sengaja gw and the gank masang jari 'pis' sambil liat kamera.. Ya, gw akui mereka memang norak.. eh maksudna gw jg dink.. wkwkwkwk..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yah intinya hari itu gw bener-bener ngelepas stress dan tekanan yang entah sudah berapa lama gw endapkan tanpa gw duga kalo malemnya bakal ada kabar yang bikin gw semaput&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Malemnya paaasss banget gw baru beres makan, gw dapet telepon jekpot dari nyokap. Kabarnya jelek banget.. Kabar paling buruk mungkin yah.. I can't tell you what the news is about, but definitely I almost fainted hearing it.. Langsung tangis gw meledak.. Malem itu gw langsung nangis kek orang gila masuk pasar, nangis senangis-nangisnya.. Pala gw langsung pusing, mata gw langsung berkunang-kunang, badan gw yang kebetulan emang lagi letih-letihnya langsung lemes.. Akhirnya gw memutuskan untuk tidur setelah gw sadari gw terlalu egois untuk menuntut seseorang yang sedang 'have fun' menemani gw yang mungkin bukanlah siapa-siapa ini dengan harapan besok paginya gw bisa berpikir lebih jernih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ternyata GATOT alias Gagal Total sodara-sodara.. Itu malem gw bener-bener masih nangis terus, gw ga bisa ngebayangin kalo sampai apa yg dibilang ma nyokap gw itu jadi nyata. Gw bener-bener ngerasa mata gw ga kering-kering sampe akhirna gw jatuh tertidur karena cape nangis.. Bukan cara yang baik untuk tidur.. INGAT ITU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Keesokan paginya,&amp;nbsp; I didn't do any better. Begitu buka mata, yang ada sesak banget di dada.. Air mata gw dengan sukses tumpah lagi.. Entah kenapa, &lt;i style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;saat itu gw bener-bener berharap seseorang datang buat meluk n apus air mata gw.. But there's no one! Saat itu juga gw ngerasa GW SEDANG BERADA DI TITIK TERENDAH HIDUP GW..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; thanks to someone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; you've successfully made me calm down.. finally.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thank God, pagi ini gw uda lumayan bisa menata perasaan gw, menata emosi gw.. Walopun pagi ini, gw sempet mendengar curhatan yang ga ngenakin dari bokap-- tapi ntah karena gw uda cape nangis, ato gw uda sadar aer mata gw ga membawa manfaatm ato gw uda tawar, ato karena gw dah bener-bener kuat -- gw tetep merasa hari ini itu cerah.. gw siap memulai hari yang baru.. gw siap buat menghadapi kenyataan.. gw siap mencoba melepaskan diri gw dari segala kemelekatan.. gw siap menjadi sandaran orang-orang yg gw sayang.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;gw siap menjadi apapun yang bisa gw untuk membuat semua menjadi lebih baik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;tinggal tunggu itungan waktu.. kesabaran gw ada batasnyaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;jangan sampe gw meledak deh! ~!#$%^&amp;amp;*()_+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-5803501813012950892?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;dl pas jaman kuliah mah.. susaaa bener bgn pagi.. dulu bangun pagi itu menurut gw bikin badan lemes, ga bersemangat.. selaen itu bikin gw jd boros! knapa? oke.. jadi gini, kalo gw&amp;nbsp; bangun pagi, otomatis stlh ngulet2 ria di ranjang, pasti gw lsg melakukan rutinitas pagi hari, yaitu menjawab panggilan alam di WC kost tercintah.. abis itu pastinya perut gw jd kosong donk?? ya ya ya?? ya jadi laper deh.. kalo laper kudu beli makan deh keluar.. pdhal klo mkn paginya anak kost mah tanggung.. jam 10 gitu.. yg ada tar jam 2 ato 3an gw pasti laper lagi.. (FYI, gw orangnya emg laperan)... nah itu tuh.. bikin gw mengeluarkan nominal yang seharusnya bisa gw save untuk makan siang n makan malam.. oleh karena itu, dahulu kala gw pendukung fanatik "jangan ngaku anak kost imut kalo ga bangun siang".. **apa coba.. =,=**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;tapi eh tapi.. sejak kerja.. mau ga mau sebagai manusia dan warga negara yang berdedikasi bertanggung jawab beriman bertakwa dan taat pancasila, gw harus memenuhi panggilan tugas dari alam kerja (halah2.. ) ... sejak kerja, gw jadi rajin.. alarm gw sekarang gw setel sampe 3x : jam 06.00, 06.45, n 07.00 supaya gw kebangun ga lebih dr jam 7 dan gw jadi punya waktu siap2 1 jam.. waktu yg mepet sbenernya untuk seorang Melissa bersiap2.. tapi tak apa.. ahhaha...&amp;nbsp; dan ga tau sejak kapan, walopun dari dalem hati dah bener2 gw niatin untuk bangun siang pas wiken n hari libur, sekarang malah jadi ga bisa bangun lebih dari jam 8.. mata gw dah kek ada schedulernya. begitu jam 8, langsung terbuka... huaaaa.. padahal daku kan ingin memeluk gulingku dan menikmati tidur mpe siang.. mpe puas.. mpe maknyooosss.. tapi apa daya, kalo bangun lebih dari jam 8 sekarang malah badan gw jadi sakit2 semua.. what happen to me, God? &amp;gt;,&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;dah ah.. laper.. **tetep laperan.. wkwkwkwk**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-7625496733073442710?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-XMSoKxNJGsEzS1xtFuLkIdQD9o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-XMSoKxNJGsEzS1xtFuLkIdQD9o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MySummerBreeze/~4/xD8qaZr-QFs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com/feeds/7625496733073442710/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7223208045795979561&amp;postID=7625496733073442710" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7223208045795979561/posts/default/7625496733073442710?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7223208045795979561/posts/default/7625496733073442710?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MySummerBreeze/~3/xD8qaZr-QFs/i-am-now-morning-person.html" title="I am now a morning person" /><author><name>Seorang Bidadari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294123509521115873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-now-morning-person.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MBRng5cCp7ImA9WxFbF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7223208045795979561.post-2138141961617732742</id><published>2010-05-02T00:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T14:04:17.628+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-10T14:04:17.628+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tentang gw lahh" /><title>T.T</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I made only 3 wishes for my birthday yesterday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ be more grateful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ less whining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ be the reason of my&amp;nbsp; beloved ones' happiness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I hope&amp;nbsp;I can make them come true for my days ahead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Actually, for my own special day, I just wanted some simple things.. okay, let me emphasize.. JUST SOME SIMPLE THINGS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;but, I can't even make that damn simple things come true.. I try so hard to hold my tears falling down on that so-called special day.. since now it's May 2nd and it's no longer my day,&amp;nbsp;I think I can shed them.. T_T finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-2138141961617732742?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm in the middle of a situation where ppl around me need to be listened, need me to understand them, need me to shut up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;u all won't know how it feels to be me right now.. never and will never..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&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="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm pretending to be happy now.. ^____________________^&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/7223208045795979561-7287499947849538248?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;~ anytime u feel so lonely, u don't need to look for me.. coz u know i'll always be there for you..&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I promise I will not&amp;nbsp;go anywhere without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;~ anytime u feel so down, u can always count&amp;nbsp;on me.. my shoulder is forever yours.. I may not always be able to cheer u up, but &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I promise that I'll help u find a thousand reasons to smile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;~ anytime u feel stressed out, u can be mad at me.. u can yell at me.. u can speak ur mind to me.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I promise you I'll always let u have me even when u're being the worst version of yourself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;~ anytime u feel happy, I may not be the first person coming to ur mind.. but still u must know, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I promise you I'll be always the first person who feels happy for it and struggle for ur happiness, even if it's without me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;~ anytime u get ur tummy aches, I may not be the doctor who can give u the best medicine.. but &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I promise you I'll always shower you with my attention and caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;~ and if I'm lucky and blessed enough when God let me be the one who builds home with you, who spends the rest of lifetime with you, who dies with you, &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll promise you I give u my life and my death, my love, my prayers, my everything to make you the happiest person in the world&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I &amp;lt;3 u... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-8691518396573166450?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Kaki kiri dulu kalau keluar.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: "Eh, kita turun di mana?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "Di lantai G"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: "Loh udah kelewatan donk? Eh, kiri... kiri!" (sambil tangan mengetok2 udara kosong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~Mal Taman Anggrek, didengar oleh penumpang lift yang ingin menempelkan stiker "Tinggi-rendah 2000"~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Siapa tahu yang lain tidak menangkap artinya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pedagang Jeruk: "Bantiiing yak dibaaaanting! Kemaren lima ribuuu sekarang goceeeeng! DIBANTING!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~Didengar pengunjung pasar yang ingin membanting pedagang itu.~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Dari mata turun ke, errr, hidung? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pembeli: "Softlens-nya kurang lebar mbak, warna hitam mata saya masih keliatan di pinggirnya nih... ada yang lain gak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pramuniaga: "Mata mbak besar sih, jadi upilnya juga besar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~Toko kacamata di Jakarta, didengar oleh pembeli lain yang langsung pilek seketika. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4. Yang penting berima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vokalis: "Perkenalkan saya w sebagai vokalis, ini x sebagai gitaris, ini y sebagai pianis dan… (berpikir sebentar) dan ini z sebagai drumis..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Pensi di sebuah SMA Islam, didengar para penonton yang langsung menghentikan aktivitas mereka ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Maksudnya semua beli di ITC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek #1: "Ih kok baju loe gitu sih? Aneh tau..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek #2: "Biarin aja... kan gua trade center."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh teman mereka yang mengangguk pengertian ke cewek #2 yang merasa menjadi kiblat mode. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;6. Anggurnya lagi konser, bu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelayan: "Iya bu, mau cari buah apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nenek: "Hmm... anggur, mbak..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelayan: "ho, iya... mau yang mana? Yang hijau baru lho, bu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nenek: "Mau yang wireless mbak."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelayan: "Ya? Kayanya nggak ada anggur jenis itu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nenek: "Ah... ada kok, lebaran kemaren saya beli satu dus!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelayan: "Hmm, yang mana ya, bu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nenek: "Eh wireless bukan ya? Apa godbless gitu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelayan: *pasang tampang bingung*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nenek: "Itu lho mbak, yang ngga ada bijinya..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Toko buah di Gatot Subroto, didengar oleh cucu yang langsung membayangkan anggur kribo tanpa kabel. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Di warteg lebih gampang mesennya, mbak... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: Mas, yang namanya choco cheese tuh isinya apa yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Penjaga counter: Choco itu coklat, cheese itu keju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Food court di Jakarta, didengar pelanggan lain yang susah payah menahan tawa. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;8. Siluman Dosen Ujian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: "Pa... pa ! Udah denger berita tentang mahasiswa Indonesia yang belajar di Singapore blm ? yang nusuk dosennya pake pisau loh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ayah: "Ooh... itu yang kemarin ada di TV ya... memang kenapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: "Katanya habis tikam dosennya dari belakang, mahasiswa itu lari terus bunuh diri!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ayah: "Wah... terus, mati dong dua-duanya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: "Mahasiswanya sih langsung mati, tapi dosennya nggak. Kata orang rumah sakit dosennya udah siluman sekarang!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh seluruh anggota keluarga yang menjadi yakin si ibu sebenarnya penulis cerita horor. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Yakin dirimu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: "Emang kalo misalnya elu gay, elu mau ga sama dia?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "Beuh, tampang biasa aja, bodi juga gak ada, mendingan gua straight daripada gay sama dia... (diam sejenak) eh, maksudnya, gua kan udah straight ya..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Sebuah universitas di Jakarta, didengar oleh cewek yang merasa baru saja lewat sebuah pengakuan terpendam. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;10. Siapa tahu disiram air keras sama yang difoto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "Canon baru ngeluarin kamera waterproof lho..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: "Ih... bisa moto-moto underwear dong..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Jalan Tol Jakarta, didengar oleh si cowok yang ingin ke toko kamera terdekat. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;11. Memangnya telor salah apaaaa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pembeli cablak: "Mas nasi gorengnya satu, telornya digaplok yah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh orang yang bergegas melaporkan kekerasan yang terjadi saat proses memasak. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;12. Bluffing lebay... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Polisi: “Bisa lihat STNK dan SIMnya, Dek?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak SMA: (dengan lantang) Bapak tau nggak, saya ini anak jenderal!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Polisi: (dengan suara pelan dan agak ketakutan) emangnya kamu anak jenderal siapa, nak?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak SMA: “Jenderal Sudirman, Pak.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Polisi: “Kamu ini… PUSH UP!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Tebet, didengar oleh teman anak itu yang memilih untuk melipir kabur. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;13. Anak si Pitung ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: “Jabotabek singkatan apa?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak: “Jakarta, Bogor, Tangerang, Bekasi!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: “Betul! Kalau Jagorawi?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak: “Jakarta, Bogor, hmmmm (ragu)… Betawi?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh penumpang mobil lain yang langsung mengacungkan jempol dan terbahak. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;14. Garis aja atau diarsir, pak? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelajar Iseng: "Pak, nama ditulis pak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Guru Killer: "Ya, ditulis dong!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelajar Iseng: "Ooh... ditulis! tanggal lahir?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Guru Killer: "Ya ditulis dong! Gimana sih kamu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelajar Iseng: "Oh... ditulis juga ya? Kalau kelamin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Guru Killer: (dengan nada kesal) "NGGAK! DIGAMBAR AJA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~SMP di Jakarta Selatan, didengar oleh seisi kelas yang hampir saja menggambar sesuatu di kuesioner mereka. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;15. Makanya bayarnya penuh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mahasiswa setelah olahraga lari: (dengan keras) "Aduh gila, nih badan sakit en pegel semua nih gua, kaya abis digebukin gigolo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh sekelompok teman yang merasa informasi itu terlalu personal. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;16. Harusnya urutannya 2, 1 baru 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: "Kamu tolong beliin ini yah, Irex..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak: "IREX?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: "Eh, salah, maksud Mama inex..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak: "INEX?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ibu: "Eeeeeeh... obat sakit kepala itu looooooh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak: "Bodrex itu!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh teman si anak yang ingin tinggal lebih lama di rumah itu. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;17. Dan kita kembali ke jaman prasejarah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek #1: "Eh ini apaan ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek #2: "Belut kali"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek #1: "Ooo... bukan kaki gurame ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "Kaki gurita maksud lo?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~Gerai Sushi Mall Kelapa Gading, didengar oleh cewek #2 yang pengen buru-buru ke pasar ikan untuk membuktikan gurame punya kaki.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;18. Rayuan yang sangat (tidak) maut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "Sayang..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: "Iya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cowok: "Kalo aku jadi asbak, kamu jadi apanyaa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cewek: "Heh? Cita-cita kok jadi asbak? Gak ada cita-cita lain apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Bekasi, didengar oleh seorang teman yang batal mencatat tips dan trik merayu. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;19. Anak ini sangat tinggi cita-citanya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ayah: “Dia sekarang menjelang tidur pasti main mobil-mobilan sambil ngayal. Baskom kecil jadi setirnya, sendok jadi koplingnya terus sambil ngisap permen lolipop, katanya pengganti rokok...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tamu: “Wah... kecil- kecil bakatnya sudah keliatan. Emang kalo gede kamu mau jadi apa?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak: “Mau jadi sopir angkot, om!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ RS. Mitra Bekasi, didengar oleh penjenguk pasien sebelah yang langsung lari ke toilet menumpahkan tawa ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;20. Jagazlah kebersihan juga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak SMA: "Bang, berenti di Gonz yah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Supir Angkot: "Hah, Gons dimana neng?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak SMA: "Yang sekolahan itu bang..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Supir Angkot: "Ohhh, Gonjaga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anak SMA: "Pake 'Z' kali bang..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Supir Angkot: "Iya, Gonjagaz..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Pejaten, didengar oleh penumpang angkot yang berharap abangnya langsung tancap gaz. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;21. Yang penting, tolak dulu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pengunjung: "Mbak beli pitanya 5 meter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pegawai: (mengambil pita yang dimaksud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pengunjung: "Bisa tolong sekalian potongin setengah meter setengah meter ngga, Mbak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pengawai: "Nggak bisa, adanya ukuran semeter" (dengan ketus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pengunjung: "Oh, kalo satu meter satu meter terus dipotong dua bisa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pegawai: "Bisa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Sebuah toko buku besar di Jakarta, didengar oleh pengunjung yang memertanyakan kualifikasi penerimaan karyawan di situ.&amp;nbsp; ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;22. Kalau saja ekonomi mikro semudah ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelanggan #1: “Bang, sotonya berapa ?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tukang Soto: “Nasinya dicampur apa dipisah ?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelanggan #1: “Campur”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tukang Soto: “Delapan ribu”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelanggan #2: “Saya juga, Bang, berapa ?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tukang Soto: “Nasinya dicampur apa dipisah ?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pelanggan#2: “Pisah”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tukang Soto: “Delapan ribu”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Didengar oleh pelanggan lain yang ingin mencoba kalau dibungkus. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;23. Yang penting gaya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ABG gaya selangit ngomong di telepon: “Aahhh serius lo? Masa siiiih? O-EM-JI! O-EM-JI! OOO-EEEM-JIII! OH-MY-JOD!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ Carrefour Lebak Bulus, didengar oleh pengunjung lain yang ingin mengadakan tahlilan untuk ABG itu. ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;wuakakakakakaka... keselek gajah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-6354582968215940777?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nggak perlu jauh-jauh ato repot-repot ngomongin gosip Sheilla Marcia yang jadi single parent, KD yang baru putus dari Raul, si Farrel yang amnesia.. (** kok jadi ngomongin sinetron??! **). Cukup menanggapi hal-hal yang terjadi di sekitar gw, baik itu hal yang baik maupun yang buruk, yang besar maupun yang kecil, yang indah maupun yang jelek, yang gendut maupun yang kurus, yang jahat maupun yang baik, yang tinggi maupun yang rendah, yang panjang maupun yang maupun yang pendek, ini gw lagi ngomong apaahh??? krik krik krikk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Salah satu hal simpel yang terjadi secara rutin belakangan ini yang cukup menguras waktu dan tenaga gw setiap harinya tak lain tak bukan adalah (jeng jeng.. cisss .. demmmm) KERJAAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For all readers having had working experience, you must remember how it felt the very first day you 'officially' work. How was it? Good, uh? Gw juga gitu.. Walopun notabene-nya gw pernah ngerasain jadi seorang Part-timer and Freelancer, tapi beda coy rasanya jadi seorang Full-time employee. Ibaratnya orang jatuh cinta, kerja di hari pertama juga rasanya begitu bagi gue. Malem sebelum kerja tidur rasanya tak nyenyak, pagi-paginya bangun dengan bersemangat buat mandi dan memilih-milih outfit apa yang paling bagus untuk 'mempercantik' penampilan di kantor, selama di jalan deg-deg'an takut nyasar dan telat datang ke kantor, sampe di kantor menjadi karyawan paling rajin dan teladan dengan datang setengah jam lebih awal, pasang muka cupu dan ramah karena masih 'newbie', eh pas jam kerja malah bengong bin cengo' ngeliatin orang-orang pada sibuk kerja sedangkan gw TIDAKTAHUMAUNGAPAIN. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hari-hari awal bekerja bisa dibilang surga, masih nyantai belum dapet banyak kerjaan yang aneh-aneh. Masih polos belum tau apa-apa tentang pusingnya tanggung jawab yang harus dipikul. Muka masih ceria dan rambut masi tertata rapi di tempatnya karena belum tugas yang menumpuk menjelang deadline.. Surga oh surga.. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sekarang? Nampaknya rambut-rambut mulai melingkar-melingkar membentuk keriting karena kepala terasa panas saat mengerjakan pekerjaan yang dihibahkan. Laci kerja sudah mulai sesak oleh kertas-kertas tugas. Dan entah kenapa tiba-tiba hari Jumat menjadi begitu indah seakan gw berada di awang-awang 'besok wiken loh'.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But, I'm loving my job. I have to! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Kehidupan baru di kost baru..! Ayeee! Terasa seperti merdeka dari jaman penjajahan. Senang dan bebas sekali gw dari cengkeraman kost lama. Ada apa di sana? Nggak penting dan nggak etis juga rasanya untuk gw bahas disini. Yang jelas di kost baru ini, mantap dah. Ganti suasana setelah 3,5 tahun kuliah nggak pernah pindah kost. Emang sih, di kamar ini jadi tidak ada aura 'mahasiswi' seperti di kamar gw yang lama itu &amp;amp; buanyak banget juga kenangan dari yang manis, pahit, kecut (spt ketek mimi.. loh kok ada mimi??! =P) yang gw tinggalkan di kamar itu. Tapi sudahlah, biarlah itu jadi potongan kecil dari kenangan yang suatu hari gw bisa bagikan ke orang-orang yang memang membutuhkan.. hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Udah ah.. bingung mw tulis apa lagi.. mau loncat-loncat vampir dulu biar mengurangi lemak.. Mana tau kan tar gw bisa jadi skinny kek Jennifer Aniston.. wuakakakaka... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;smell ya later.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-4263323281194431162?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Entah kenapa ya dari pertama kali jadian mpe sekarang gw selalu merasa.. masa2 pidikiti alias penjajakan itu justru terasa lebih menarik.. Dimana masing2 pihak berjuang buat dapetin cintanya (cih cih cuih).. Masa2 dimana si cewek ngerasa deg2an nunggu telpon n sms dari si cowok gebetan.. Masa2 dimana si cowok lagi sibuk2nya memutar otak buat mendapatkan perhatian n simpati dr sang cewek.. Indah bener dah.. kek lagu Jatuh Cinta-nya Project Pop. Tapi kok kalo dah jadian hanya sekian persen yg berhasil membuat perasaan spt itu bertahan terus terus dan terus?? Bahkan ga jarang yang mulai menunjukkan 'sifat asli'nya. Yah gpp juga sih, emg harus jd diri sendiri.. tapi apa&amp;nbsp;iya cara u mencintai n menunjukkan perhatian harus berubah juga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Pengen banget balik ke masa-masa SMA, tepatnya kelas 3 IPA 3.. Kelas paling gokil sedunia yang pernah gw temuin.. Waktu itu belom kenal ama yg namanya Realita Kehidupan.. (oekhh)... Indahnya mempelajari kimia, biologi, fisika dan matematika setiap hari.. Indahnya masa2 berolahraga mulut (baca : bergosip) pas pelajaran Olahraga.. Indahnya mengisi waktu luang di kelas dgn bermain Truth or Dare.. Indahnya mengerjai guru2 di saat pelajaran tambahan.. Oh senangnyaa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4. How do we know that he/she is the right one for us, that he/she is the one who's destined to be our soul mate? Apa ada indikatornya gitu?? Apa mgkn gt kek di serial 'Summer Scent' begitu ketemu tiba2 jantung berdetak cepat&amp;nbsp;dan tiba2 ada soundtrack lagu korea mellow mengiringi?? **lebaiiii** Ato mungkin ada penampakan cupid yang lagi siap2 nancepin panah ke hati ?? Ato mgkn ada sirinenya gitu?? spt pas kebakaran?? aneh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Siapa yang punya external HD?? pinjem donk... ogut mw format kompie.. =,=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;6. Dia dah tidur lom ya?? lagi apa yaa?? Lagi mikirin gw jg ga ya?? Ato jangan2... hais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;7. Nasgor special di pertigaan td kagak ada pedes2nya sama sekali.. porsinya juga makin dikid.. tau gitu gw makan di ganda sari aja.. =,=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;8. Aduh2.. krismon lagi krismon lagi.. wkwkwkwk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;9. Mie Apen, Laucupan, Bakso Sony, Martabak Telor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;10. Semoga dia baca ini.. semoga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dah ah.. capek.. babai.. kisskiss.. *Muacchh**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-8660378339175949722?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mn1kjDT9nUPUj5IsbYkU8JnJeBA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mn1kjDT9nUPUj5IsbYkU8JnJeBA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MySummerBreeze/~4/o98gjCzFHtE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com/feeds/8660378339175949722/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7223208045795979561&amp;postID=8660378339175949722" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7223208045795979561/posts/default/8660378339175949722?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7223208045795979561/posts/default/8660378339175949722?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MySummerBreeze/~3/o98gjCzFHtE/things-running-on-mind.html" title="Things running on mind" /><author><name>Seorang Bidadari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294123509521115873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com/2010/04/things-running-on-mind.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4MQHcycCp7ImA9WxFbF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7223208045795979561.post-7458528342023620988</id><published>2010-04-12T16:31:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T13:56:21.998+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-10T13:56:21.998+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tentang gw lahh" /><title>Complicated</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;makin jauh saja..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ini perasaan gw saja ato emg nyata adanya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;makin sulit saja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ini perasaan gw saja ato emg nyata adanya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;makin ga mengerti semuanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ini perasaan gw saja ato emg nyata adanya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;sepi.. sepi .. sepi.. nyata adanya.. **need a shoulder**.. where r u when i needed u? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-7458528342023620988?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;confused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;messed up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;forgotten..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;meaningless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;useless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;silly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;dumbed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;angry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;so lost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;when u don't care about me, when u turn to be cold, when ur smile fades away, when u start ignoring me, when ur heart is far far away from mine.. I AM SO TORN AND BROKEN! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-7971425855340574861?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Moment, you came to my heart just by chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;To me you don't seem to be a stranger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It was so long for you to finally find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For 1000 years I’ve been waiting for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;More than million tears fall in eternal love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember forevermore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We will stand for 1000 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes i know it will not be easy with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Until then i will pray for our true love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't ever forget, my love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We will be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For 1000 years I’ve been waiting for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;More than million tears fall in eternal love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember forevermore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We will stand for 1000 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't say i don't want to hear you say good bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Please promise me you will always be my love, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For 1000 years I’ve been waiting for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;More than million tears fall in eternal love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Remember forevermore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We will stand for 1000 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7223208045795979561-1801640923680169102?l=seorang-bidadari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Today, finally, I get the 2 jobs.. Now I have to think over about which one I should take.. Many things to be considered so I won't regret my decision.. hmm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Huge huge&amp;nbsp;thanks for my God.. for my parents, my big love who don't want to be called "PoHH", my friends who always support me..&amp;nbsp; thanks for being my "pom-pom" when I was down.. i love u all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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