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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lately, i feel like i've been walking around wearing rose-tinted glasses. Every day i've been seeing things in shades of pink, crimson, reds and rose petal hues. My vision is normal, my senses are unaltered, and it is not having a poetic mind that compels me to think this…It's Valentine's Day and every bit of themed paraphernalia in-fluxing society that comes with it.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not much people know if i love playing guitar. And currently im addicted to play Cherry Belle's song. Yes, it's not a joke! I play "Dilema" for a week till my aunt's sick hearing me play it again again and again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was perfect night, twinkly lights which were just a nice. Throw amazing party at our villa. Each little detail was thought out, and we are so appreciative of everyone who came out to celebrate. Here just a few fun pictures from that night!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/ameliasyanindi"&gt;Amel&lt;/a&gt;~ the birthday girl&lt;/div&gt;
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Memey play a birthday song with her violin to started the party while me light the candles&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"tiup lilinnya.... tiup lilinnya.... tiup lilinnya sekarang juga, sekarang juga, sekarang juga"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"bagi kuenya... bagi kuenya... bagi kuenya sekarang juga, sekarang juga, sekarang juga"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; WAIT!! where's the 3rd cake picture? *missing* lol. Well the third one is for her boyfriend. And why no cake for me T_T&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After that dad stand next to me and gave his cake for me. He said "here you go, take the cake". Awww... dad is always nice that's why mom fallen for him, lol.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even my aunt got special cake in the end of party. She was so emo and cry that night. Amel says "Thank you so much aunty, you make delicious foods for all this time. And because of your foods i grow taller than my sister"&lt;/div&gt;
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Some pictures taken with Keetong, our cousin. She was amel's make up artist that day, lol.&lt;/div&gt;
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Wish koko were here, so we can take pictures together T_T&lt;/div&gt;
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AND LOOK WHO SURPRISED ME!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Girl friends!! I told them koko can not come so yeah im kinda forever alone in the party. And tadaa here they are come to the party without husband/boyfriends. *huuuugs*. Since high school they always been there when i need them most. Lol, look at this picture im doing stupid expression. Again&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the way, Lia (leopard shirt) already has 4 months baby boy. Awww i do really wanna meet him. Deasy (the tallest one) in a few months she will marry someone, if i can say this guy is so different type with her other exes. And here Estie and I who waited for our boyfriend to ask marry them. When koko? When??!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Dad sang "Adinda" to his beloved wife.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;When he passed the highest notes of the song everyone give applause to my dad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It was remind me of koko who always called me dinda ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tCPisuL9SM/TyC_8fRLpQI/AAAAAAAAA0g/VALl-J4ers0/s1600/DSC_4739.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tCPisuL9SM/TyC_8fRLpQI/AAAAAAAAA0g/VALl-J4ers0/s1600/DSC_4739.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The birthday girl duet with her daddy, forgot what song it is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Feat. Keetong, maybe it was one of Vierra's&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;She was like her dad, love to sing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Notice that thumbs? Yes, they sang Ayu Ting Ting's song. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Gives the cakes because they succeed m&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;akes the party live again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;And also, meet the birthday girl's boyfriend ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Damn! i told you, wish koko were here. So i can take nice pictures too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Oh wait, don't forget the violin girl also want take a picture with mom &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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*kinda miss koko right now, shouldn't we come together ko?&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Have a morning flight tomorrow and forgot to call a travel to pick me up. And tadaaa.... Cipaganti travel are full, damn! I was so panic. Quick to call operator and ask some travels agents and fulls everywhere. Anyone know why Bandung-Soeta full for tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Called X-trans and they have same problem, from midnight till 2am are full, the only choice is they pick me up at 3am which is mean arrive in Soeta around 6.30am. NOOO! my flight is 6 sharp!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Gladly i found Transline travel's number and yes they can pick me up at 2am. Happy. "baby safe" koko said.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;* you can save this number just in case you face some problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In a few days, im gonna come home for my sister's birthday party. It's gonna be special because it's not only a sweet seventeen birthday party but also mom ask koko to come home with me. Surprise.... surprise... who knows i'll come from bandung to samarinda bring a boyfriend... *&lt;i&gt;excited!&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But no! it's look like i will come home alone, since koko still stuck with his job. Maybe next year when we visit for new year party :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hurry, finish it ko! then quick have a plan to marry me *&lt;i&gt;insert troll's meme here&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I remained silent, drunk enough to know that i was going to regret my next words, but im really sorry i found out that thing is going too much and i think something's wrong here. But before that you should know if :&lt;/div&gt;
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I always asking too much and i need an explanation for every questions that comes from my mouth. Im typical of what people called what so ugh modern girl. Why? because im not a noob like you.&lt;/div&gt;
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Terkadang orang heran dan bertanya, kenapa harus mereka?&lt;br /&gt;Yang bajunya panjang, tertutup rapat, dan malu-malu kalau berjalan..&lt;br /&gt;Aku menjawab.. Karena mereka, lebih rela bangun pagi menyiapkan sarapan buat sang suami dibanding tidur bersama mimpi yang kebanyakan dilakukan oleh perempuan lain saat ini..&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I fucking dont care about what you wear, tapi jalan sambil malu-malu apalagi kalau ngeliat cowo lewat langsung panik masuk kamar it's so too much. Ayolah 2012 dan jalan masih aja malu-malu? okay it's look like a 4 years kid that being forced by her mother to go out and try to socialize. Dan ummm menurut orang ini, cewe yang dia deskripsiin barusan adalah orang yang lebih dipilih karena bisa bangun pagi buat bikin sarapan. Oh gosh, did you just tell that girl "go to the kitchen!" Alright, seandainya pun gw adalah orang yang berbaju panjang, tertutup rapat, dan malu malu kalau lagi jalan, gw gak akan mau lo ngawinin gw kalo ujung-ujungnya tiap pagi cuma disuruh ngebangunin laki dan bikin sarapan. Gw akan lebih respect sama cowo yang nerima gw yang berhotpants dan tank top ini apa adanya dan bisa ngertiin satu sama lain. Dan ini lebih penting dari sekedar nyari seseorang yang bisa bikinin lo sarapan.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yang sama laki-laki-pun tak mau menyentuh, yang kalau berbicara ditundukkan pandangannya.. Bagaimana mereka bisa berbaur…&lt;br /&gt;Aku menjawab.. Tahukah kalian.. bahwa hati mereka selalu terpaut kepada yang lemah, pada pengemis di jalanan, pada perempuan-perempuan renta yang tak lagi kuat menata hidup. Hidup mereka adalah sebuah totalitas untuk berkarya di hadapan-Nya.. Bersama dengan siapapun selama mendatangkan manfaat adalah kepribadian mereka.. Untuk itu, aku menjamin mereka kepadamu, bahwa kau takkan rugi memiliki mereka, kau takkan rugi dengan segala kesederhanaan, dan kau takkan rugi dengan semua kepolosan yang mereka miliki.. Hati yang bening dan jernih dari mereka telah membuat mereka menjadi seorang manusia sosial yang lebih utuh dari wanita di manapun..&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Its your problem lah ya masalah sentuh menyentuh, but in my logic you are gay! suatu hari gw pernah nanya ke salah satu temen yang ilmunya lebih tinggi dari gw.&lt;/div&gt;
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"Kenapa sih kalo kamu ngomong sama aku pasti nunduk, mata aku kan diatas sini"&lt;/div&gt;
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"Terus, kenapa cowo cewe gak boleh bersentuhan? yakin bersentuhan dalam artian apapun? gimana kalo cewe itu mau jatoh dan kamu mau gak mau mesti megang tangannya dia?"&lt;/div&gt;
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"Seandainya dia butuh ditolong saat itu juga, tarohlah dia mau ketabrak mobil, mau gak mau kamu mesti narik tangannya dia kan? apa iya kamu mesti nanya ke orang 'mbak tolongin temen saya dong dia mau ketabrak'. Sempet mati duluan dong."&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sorry people i need explanation okay... dan balik ke quote tadi, seandainya ada cewe berhotpants dan tanktop yang juga sama sama care sama orang yang gak mampu apakah dia gak layak dipilih? racist!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jeng jeng jeng jeng!&amp;nbsp;baiklah, sms pengganggu dari para cowo itu sms yang kaya gimana ya? karena selama gw pake hotpants dan tanktop sms pengganggu yang gw dapet adalah sms dari cowo, ababil lengkap dengan tulisan gede kecil, dan itu pun karena kebiasan ngisi pulsa di counter yang mesti nulis nomer telfon di satu buku gede dulu. Sejak kejadian itu, ngisi pulsa lewat atm jauh lebih aman, gak bakal dapet lah yang namanya sms pengganggu. And i just dont get it kenapa seseorang yang dimaksut sama orang ini tuh gak mau punya cinta sebelum akad nikah berlangsung, bukannya itu nolak rejeki ya? pamali. And so is that mean nikah sama random people yang gak saling suka dan the next job is bangunin dia tiap biki dan bikinin sarapan. WHAT?! are you F*kidding me. Disaat orang ini punya sejuta alasan buat gak pacaran dan disaat itu juga gw punya milyaran alasan kenapa lo harus pacaran. Beberapa diantaranya adalah :&lt;/div&gt;
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dia adalah orang yang selalu ada buat lo, mungkin emang temen-temen cewe lo selalu ada buat lo, tapi gak mungkin kan kalian nikah? dan dia juga selalu siap ngejagain kamu 24/7. Mau jalan kemana aja ditemenin dan lebih aman, gak bakalan ada yang ngegoda-godain kamu. Dia orang yang paling ngertiin kamu, plus boyfriend always be there to pay you lunch and diner. See, rejeki itu gak boleh ditolak!&lt;/div&gt;
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- Pacaran itu menurut gw haviang a relationship sama seseorang yang nimbulin suka, sayang, dan apapun kalian nyebutnya dan akhirnya bisa saling ngeadjust sifat masing-masing, karena itu lah baru bisa nerima apa yang gak kamu suka dari dia. Disaat kalian nikah, gak akan kaget kalo ternyata dia hobinya ngupil, dia jarang mandi, dan hal-hal lain yang kamu gak suka. Kalo gak pacaran dulu dan tiba-tiba nikah, gak heran sebelum dia selesai ngupil lo bakal teriak-teriak &amp;nbsp;buat minta dicerain.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Okay, call me slow because i've just try this bite sized snack! Everytime i go to circle-k i always want to try this pillows but yes i didn't. The flavor kinda not sounds nice to me, ube snack? eww com'on who wants eat this one. If it's serve another flavor like strawberries or something maybe i will buy it a long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But today. I passing by to indomart and become wild snack hunter, lol you should watch me how my normal eyes become a puppy eyes everytime seeing a huge number of snack. I already pick my snacks but than i saw this pillows. I talked to koko and says "i will buy this snack this time". And throw up all the snacks &amp;nbsp;on my hands and just pick 2 oishi's snack.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Basically&amp;nbsp;oishi pillows are small crackers containing a cream filling. The snack comes in a cellophane bag, which is look so awesome for snack that cost me only IDR 7,500 and also it's smells good. Look it has a party size right? but when you try it i do believe it will be just yours size.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;They come in three varieties chocolate filling with chocolate crackers, cheese filling with cheese crackers and ube-flavored crackers and filling. Let my baby bear show you how it is like.&lt;/div&gt;
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I think, by law, that everyone should have to work as a waiter/waitress for at least one year. So they can finally see how fucking rude everyone is. The world would be a better place.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me. Will said, why should be a waiter/waitress first if you only want to see someone rude or not. Don't blame the customers. We rude because you rude first.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;On my last post maybe you will found if i was being rude, but no. Without explanation change the order, no smile, blame the customers. I will said that's so rude.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Let's just say it also happen to a customer service (call center), in the end of a call she will be supper pissed because of me. Lol, is that mean my talent is easy to make someone pissed off? com'on. They always give me less information, i always ask nicely about the problems and how i solve it, but they never understand what i says. Check out my phone call this afternoon :&lt;/div&gt;
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Me : "can i ask something about fl*** evdo?&lt;/div&gt;
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CS : "sure, how can i help you mrs.nindy?" *WTF! im not married yet!*&lt;/div&gt;
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Me : "evdo still on promo price right? how much the bill if the promo is over?"&lt;/div&gt;
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CS : "you will knows when your card's period is over"&lt;/div&gt;
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Me : "yes i know. but i want to know the the bill after promo over."&lt;/div&gt;
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CS: &amp;nbsp;"you will knows when your card's period is over"&lt;/div&gt;
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Me : "okay.. now my bill is IDR 50,000. how much if the promo over?"&lt;/div&gt;
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Me : *deep sigh* "when my card's period over?"&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Okay seriously guys wtf was my day. I went to BEC with koko bought birthday present for my mom. We entered all the stores, my wedges what so uncooperative it was hurt my heels, i was tired and hungry. Oh please i deserve delicious food.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So we've decide to have a lunch at hokben, oh yeah i do love this place. They serve best beef yakiniku, and the udon is so... hmmm... just talkin about it make my tummy grawl, lol XD. When it was time to pay the bill we was shock because it was not beef yakiniku but chicken teriyaki!! for me it's a big deal.old&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Seriously if only i lived at USA, i will walked away and will not give them a single penny! but since it was er different country let's say i want they take a responsible of my foods. FYI i didn't act like what so oh bimbo or something. I just hate when the waiter didn't told me if they only have chicken teriyaki and we can wait for around 12 minutes so they can serve yakiniku for me. Sigh! Problem solve when they were sorry and ask me to wait a little bit. And i think they only serve it for me and koko, muahahaha.... *ofcourse i did &amp;nbsp;it right*&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;BOOM!&lt;/b&gt; calm down bloggers, its like that everyone's itching to tackle every story that 2011 did to us. With a new year comes a fresh set of ideals. Im not a huge follower of resolutions, but there are always a few aspects of my existence that i continuously try to improve. I may not live a hard knock life, but im always looking forward to a better tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Along with having an amazing year in general, i've pinpointed 3 of my best and worse from 2011. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This year has been a year of relationship related changes for 
me, koko shows his love more and more each day which is my good boy is 
grown up now, lol. He was looks so serious when he introduced me to his parents. I love his effort. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Celebrated our first loversary on valentine's day. Wear a nice dress and eat all the foods! nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Claimed my gifts and also got interviewed as the winner of &lt;a href="http://www.kidevo.com/"&gt;kidevo&lt;/a&gt;. It was hard to claim it, i don't know maybe because the prize is netbook so the company make it so hard. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't know i have spent good 
quality time with my family or not. Since everytime im home my sisters 
always says "oh my gosh, i just realize i have another sister". Actually
 i was sad and almost cry when they act like that but koko kindly told 
to me if they just trolled me. Ugh, that's right when i try being a nice
 big sista, &lt;a href="http://choco-melodies.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-xiao-memey.html"&gt;celebrate&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://choco-melodies.blogspot.com/2011/03/purwacaraka-music-studio-samarinda-1st.html"&gt;attend her concert&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://choco-melodies.blogspot.com/2011/04/khatam-al-quran.html"&gt;be their umbrella girl&lt;/a&gt;,
 and they bully me like that. I don't wanna live in this planet anymore!
 but wait... my daddy always on my side, okay back to earth.&lt;br /&gt;

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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And my whole life got so fucked when a random cat got trapped in my 
neighbor's room and it doesn't come out after almost 10 days and the 
result is the cat flea has bitten me and leave a lot of dark spot on my 
arms, thigh, and ankle. You see this chio hot pants? i cant wear it 
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sadly im gonna say my top 3rd worst day is my birthday plan, i've been plan it like for whole week and booom only need one sec to ruin it. It was okay when we celebrate it on the next day after, but it was not same anymore. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, another year has gone so fast and only memories are left behind. Im not 
sure what im more thankful for, but certain that whatever happened on 
2011 is part of the past and i will take with me and those that i 
learned from the bad ones and make the upcoming year a better one.&amp;nbsp;If 
some of you happen to backread or check out my archives, my blog is a 
witness of the roller coaster ride i've been on this year. I've been up,
 pulled down and now i could say im on the right direction. I sense 2012
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Couple weeks ago, when the weather uh so not friendly it was makes my skin feel so dry and lifeless. My ankle have a rough texture and looks unhealthy. I think my last body lotion didn't give my skin enough moisturizer.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This is my new favorite daily body lotion.&amp;nbsp;Hmmm smells sooo good and my skin loves it too.&amp;nbsp;Well, actually it's kinda hard to choose which product good for my skin but than i saw "&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cocoa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" word on new Vaseline. That's why i bought it, haha. Yes, call me chocolate lover.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You know what, when our skin is healthy, light reflects off the rich color below the surface, enabling it to literally glow. But when skin is dry, its surface becomes rough and leaving it looking dull. This Cocoa Butter Deep Conditioning Lotion penetrates deeply to smooth away roughness and the appearance of dark spots, so your skin can glow from within.
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"You better watch out, you better not cry, better not pout. Im telling you why, Santa Claus is coming to town. He's&amp;nbsp;making a list and checking it twice, gonna find out who's naughty and nice.&amp;nbsp;Santa Claus is coming to town." ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;i dont know why but i cant stop singing this song since christmas eve.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Realize something pretty stupid actually, that when on a christmas eve koko said "Merry X-mas, baby" and neither he nor i celebrate it, but still kissed underneath the mistletoe&amp;nbsp;(ɔ˘з ♥ ε˘c)&amp;nbsp;lol. Dont get me wrong, but blended with people who's happy on this day is good.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Being sick on your period is not a good feeling. NOT A GOOD FEELING AT ALL. Because im bitter yesterday and until now, i eat this one. Just perfect to aid my depression :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Thanks god you gave me such lovely boyfriend who provide me chocolate every month when my period comes. Giving me a warm hugs when i crying because i can't figure out what's wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Aku ingin jadi seorang ibu. Ibu yang ada saat anaknya menangis, ibu yang akan memeluk, mengusap kepala, dan menjadi sandaran anaknya sampai ia berhenti menangis. Anak gue nanti akan menjadi anak paling beruntung di dunia. Bukan karena orang tuanya rajin nyari duit dan tangguh, papanya ganteng, mamanya seksi. Tapi karena orangtuanya sayang sama dia. Dan dia tahu itu.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Seorang ibu, dia akan tetap tersenyum saat dilanda kesedihan dan air matanya selalu menetes melalui hati saat diam. Cinta dari seorang ibu itu semacam sebuah lingkaran yang tak pernah putus dari ingatannya.
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Holiday rush. Too many people at the mall doing Christmas shopping, lots of pretty clothes to choose which apparently will leave you penniless, and oh everything was so merry and bright!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Build more chemistry with Koko when share some good songs with earphone. He starts lip sync some songs. It's funny seeing he's act cute like that, but still feel bad because i told him stop singing me a song because his voice so crap, lol XD.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, uhm... uhm... i decide to make a lovely song for him. Too bad i only using my phone app. I wish i can play it with real guitar not just from app, because this app so suck, really. I will let you know when i finish make this song. Im working with the music right now but, i think i need help with the lyric. Anyone? #whyifeelimusingbrokenenglish&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Wah, i love when these day chilly and rainy much, enough said when you coming from a state that boasts of sunshine most of the year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; My day started out so fine at the end of the day. I woke up feeling great and was excited about xmas and shopping already. Woohoo, sale everywhere. And oh crap forgot to accompany Koko to library! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;'&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; People or i should say couples in Korea celebrate Pepero day, today. Hmm, nowadays pepero day is known as a special day which you can celebrate it with someone special, let's say it's like valentine~ish day in Korea.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; Well, basically Pepero (빼빼로) is a cookie stick, dipped in chocolate syrup, manufactured by Lotte Confectionery in South Korea since 1983 and it was inspired by the Japanese product, Pocky produced by Glico.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; To celebrate Pepero Day, people exchange boxes of pepero that come in many different flavours and packages too. However, if you are afraid of gaining weight, you can always try these giant, fluffy and zero fat pepero giant chocolate plushie sticks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; According to one story, Pepero Day was started in 1994 by students at a girls middle school in Busan, where they exchanged Pepero sticks as gifts to wish one another to grow “as tall and slender as a Pepero”. Aww so cute.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you like paper craft thing, here's a pepero box which you can decorate it later. Wah, im so kindly today, just grab this picture! lol &lt;a href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/313/e/1/pepero_day_box_by_octogang-d4flnjn.pdf"&gt;download pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You can also try to make a sweet note with wings like this : &lt;a href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/074/8/c/OctoGang_Wing_Notes_by_OctoGang.pdf"&gt;download pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://grandfantasia.aeriagames.com/"&gt;Grand Fantasia&lt;/a&gt; is a fairly new 3D fantasy MMORPG that i played and quite addicted of it. This game is about restoring the balance of nature which was destroy and now threatened by the forces of darkness. The land of Saphael, which was once peaceful, was now being ravaged by war. The humans had turned their back on the old ways and now split into different factions.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't remember i ever felt like a noob when play this game. It's so different with other game, let's say Eden Eternal, Luna Plus, Lucent Heart, and such. Those game just make me such a hell noob for 20 minutes just to figure out how to play.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Im tired when everyone said "oh you play GFO". Oh please for god's sake, once again i will tell you i play grand fantasia not GFO. GFO is grand fantasia online, its local server, Indonesia. But koko and i play in Quill server, international. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;This is my character : Dinda ~ Paladin Lv. 61&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The reason im using this name because Koko always called me Dinda, that's sounds lovely by the way. I like it. Oh did you want more screen shots of my characters?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I love this costume, look so sexy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;This is my current look. Angelic Princess or something, cute. Match with Koko's character which look so Prince Charming.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Dinda saying hi to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;White Ice Fantasy Unicorn Mount&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;wah... feel so glad we met and be friend with someone rich in this game, lol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;This is Koko's character : Konidin ~ Assassin Lv. 61&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The reason he choose this name is not because it's a drug, but it's combination of our name. Koko and Dinda. Lame but cute, lol XD. It's awesome when Koko and I are lover both in real life and game. Together, we are good partner except in dungeons. I just don't know why everytime i enter dungeons i always got so mad and emo. Oh i know, it's because im a tank, so everyone include him forced me to be in front line. And ever hear woman can't read a map? it's happen to me dude. That's why dungeons makes me so crazy!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Lover buff thing XD&lt;/i&gt;, that's sweet&lt;/div&gt;
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My rates for this game :&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Characters : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This game has a good set of facial features to keep your chara look amazing, maybe you will say it's just same like other game. But sorry, i've try many games and still Grand Fantasia is the best. The important things is this game is auto stat characters development. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pet : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The concept is unique, we called it sprite which like tamagochi with rewards. It can craft you usefull goods, accompany you when fighting, gather materials that you can sell. But, they are sometimes quite moody which it cost you some gold to buy sodas. And oh gold again to training and gathering things. And gold again to buy their clothes so they can become powerful like you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Graphic and Interface : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Awesome!!! enough said. The graphic, armor set, skills with lightning effect. Awesome... and oh can i add one more thing? kaslow city is so beautiful and i love both background music in every city and fighting music.&lt;br /&gt;
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Features : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Both PVP and PVE lovers gonna love this game, because have many battlegrounds, like 15 vs 15 death match, unique guild war, there are also dungeons that allow you to solo or party. Dungeons give you good money too if you have good team or so damn powerful to doing solo.&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Level Up :&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You can easy to level up if you know how to do it right. You can try 2x drop and 2x exp every week, using charm and guardian poins, special dungeons, and many more.&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Uh, finally we come up with this issue. All i can say is this game basically hard to earn gold. Even people should make another chara to earn gold but once again you can solo dungeon just if you powerful enough. When you are high level, more hard to earn gold and your sprite leech your gold to make things. Sucks. You want buy many things but always not enough gold.&lt;br /&gt;
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Really love the characters, jobs, items, graphic and interface, lover, rewards, and cute game. But not with the gold. Why they so make things more harder!!! and oh i think you need some lucky in this game. Glad if you are AP spender because everything got more easier include to fortification your armor and weapon. But if you are not AP spender, you will not more and more gold than before. Why? because you will always failed to fortification and make other things. Of course you can buy that item mall things with your gold but they are very expensive. Sigh.... gold is the biggest issue in this game.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Komodo's case finally made my hands itch to write. This case would begin with Komodo Island as one of the nominees for The New 7 Wonders in December 2009, but than they filed a charge of 35 million dollars for the license fee to a party by reason of the announcement of winners. Indonesia requested approval to host until January 2011. If no agreement, the status of Indonesia as the finalists will be suspended.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Because Kemunbudpar doesn't cooperate, Komodo kicked from the official supporting committee. But then N7W said Komodo will not be kicked IF another party wants to be their an official supporting committee. Finally, an environmental activist said she will become the OSC. They took the initiative to be voting not only via the Internet but also via SMS. Money from the results of this SMS will be returned to the operator as a token of gratitude from the community. Response from the community is very large, especially the program is supported by state authorities. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; From the very start i didn't send any SMS to support the Komodo. Com'on even our minister refused to support Indonesia to host this program. In addition, i don't understand correctly where the mechanism of this election. Now, after i read the case again and again, i advise you to not send SMS. Don't worry i have the reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The lack of transparency calculation and presenting organizations is not credible. In my eyes, N7W is an international event organizers WHO works associated with the selection of the wonders of the world (even i can not see the subject's urgent). Besides not transparent, the organization has not backed up behind a credible institution. You know, if this organization credible, why it's not part of UNESCO and why N7W not so oh popular in Swiss?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;2. Indonesia does not have sufficient funds to host, unless there are investors willing to invest. Kemenbudpar have been trying to find private parties who want to invest but no one want. And i'm not sure that there are investors who want to. Even if there are funds for it, it's better used for conservation of the komodo dragons and other rare animals.&lt;/div&gt;
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3. Do you guys know if our Rinca Island also one of N7W participant? oh i hope you know. Because i feel so weird about this vote. Why they force us to vote for Komodo? I think "vote" mean you can choose one from many participants. At least they should provide us to vote for Rinca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If my analysis of the pros and cons when Indonesia won the contest and became the host, fortunately was awarded Indonesia as a country that has one of the natural wonders of the world by institutions that are not credible. Though Komodo had already been recognized by UNESCO in 1986. It is possible that this event could increase the number of non-domestic tourists coming to Indonesia. Well, what's cons for Indonesia? First, Indonesia should pay a large sum of money, but money can be used to finance other programs are better targeted. Second, the Komodo is a natural wonder that in my opinion, a growing number of tourists who come to their habitat is increasingly threatened the conservation of dragons.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nah, why we should pay a large sum of money to make people recognized Komodo is awesome island with awesome habitat of dragons? toh UNESCO udah ngakuin kan? dan semua orang di dunia juga tau itu, duh mereka nonton discovery channel sama animal planet kali. If you guys want tourists visit Komodo, why dont you people (include government) start to make Komodo Island look more awesome. Like build a resort with international standart, hospital building, make people easier go to that place, ask that dummy people to NOT damage public goods and stop act "kampoong". You know its about how to make tourist feel so comfy.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now i ask you my Indonesian readers, as a domestic tourist have you ever go to Komodo Island? What do you think about this place? I believe you will agree with my thought.... please be smart people jangan jadi orang yang nasionalismenya buta dan kampungan ~ at least that what my american friend think about us. Sad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any comments?&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's 3.59 am and can't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have my period right now, which is make me feel super sensitive than before. Maybe i just too much about this, so you can ignore it and come back again to check my new posts but if you choose to read it, im so happy with your decision XD&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nah yesterday when koko and i was lunch and watched k-on, suddenly i realize something. In anime when their classmate didn't go to school, let's say sick or something. A group of their classmate will come to their home and bring the homework. What's so nice person.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I remember when i was a kid, my dad taught me to call my friend who didnt go to school and let she/he know if we have homework or something. I did it, always. But when i was sick, no one call me &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It also happen when people borrowed something from me, most of them never come back. Money, books, watches, tee, skirts, and so on. If i borrow something from someone and i said i will return it tomorrow it's mean real tomorrow. But not with that people who borrowed something from me. I also remember i feel grumpy and told my mom if i will never let people borrow something from me. But mom said "that's so cruel. If you continue like that, you are just same like Dagobert Duck". &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Or the other [real] case like this, one day it was raining and i only bring 1 umbrella. I was so tired and miss my blanket so much, but i met one of my friend who really look more tired than me. With my stupidness, i gave my umbrella and waiting till rain stop falling down. My friend promise to return it to me. Yeah, that's good. Finally someone know what is "borrowing" mean. But after couple days, dang! the other person using my umbrella. WTH!!! I ask my friend why not return it to me instead, at least ask me first .&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Still something about rain... and a book actually. One day one of my friend, Andre gave me a books. Lol, i forgot maybe 3 or 4 XD, remember ayat-ayat cinta? yes, he gave me that book. Actually i never read that book because when a group of my girl friends come to my room, they begging me to borrow that book for a week. I told them to return it to me, but you can guess what happen right? Lol, actually after 5 or 6 months finally they return it to me, happy of course. Because that day both ayat-ayat cinta's movie and novel no booming! Before they hand over it to my hands they ask me to not angry to them, huh so fishy here... yes, you right that book so i dont know how to describe it, look so ugly. Did you know what book's look like when it was wet so badly and you try to dry it under the sun? ugly! :(&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Simple case, like one day i decided to lend my pen to a guy who sat next to me. But when he return it my pen look so miserable. Dude, i said you could borrowed my pen, not eat it! yucks.... throw it! &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Really, i dont wanna be selfish because of this things. I always return something i borrowed, but not with people around me. And oh one more thing. Why people who borrowed my things when i ask to return it they mad to me? what's wrong with you guys? ~ am i too nice &lt;/div&gt;
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