<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:58:58.820+07:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='Opinion'/><category term='Opening'/><category term='Prom Night'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Lame'/><category term='Fuck Malaysia'/><title type='text'>balonpecah whispers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</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>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6094373033078939783</id><published>2009-06-29T17:16:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:18:29.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Balonku ada lima&lt;br /&gt;Rupa-rupa warnanya&lt;br /&gt;Hijau, kuning, kelabu,&lt;br /&gt;Merah mudah, dan biru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Meletus balon hijau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DOR!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hatiku sangat kacau&lt;br /&gt;Balonku tinggal empat&lt;br /&gt;Kupegang erat-erat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cannot sing&lt;br /&gt;But he sang for me&lt;br /&gt;Admit it, badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6094373033078939783?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6094373033078939783/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-2578851775325503863</id><published>2009-06-08T22:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:59:14.021+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now</title><content type='html'>i have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;thing&lt;br /&gt;in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care&lt;br /&gt;about the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;euro trip is coming&lt;br /&gt;and i have no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;willing &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i have this wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i don't&lt;br /&gt;want to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-2578851775325503863?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/2578851775325503863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=2578851775325503863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2578851775325503863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2578851775325503863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/06/qwerty.html' title='Now'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6175493661619578223</id><published>2009-06-04T13:51:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:36:58.501+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough</title><content type='html'>have you ever&lt;br /&gt;felt so&lt;br /&gt;disappointed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having something&lt;br /&gt;below your&lt;br /&gt;expectation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need&lt;br /&gt;nobody to&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;it is enough,&lt;br /&gt;that i am&lt;br /&gt;smart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6175493661619578223?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6175493661619578223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=6175493661619578223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6175493661619578223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6175493661619578223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/06/enough.html' title='Enough'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-891757986883425296</id><published>2009-05-28T20:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:41:20.934+07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Enough Is Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i left&lt;br /&gt;when the&lt;br /&gt;phone&lt;br /&gt;rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call&lt;br /&gt;me a&lt;br /&gt;coward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;running away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can&lt;br /&gt;not be in&lt;br /&gt;a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i&lt;br /&gt;have a&lt;br /&gt;rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we must&lt;br /&gt;break this&lt;br /&gt;routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or i break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-891757986883425296?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/891757986883425296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=891757986883425296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/891757986883425296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/891757986883425296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-enough-is-now.html' title='When Enough Is Now'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4423130285742048245</id><published>2009-05-27T19:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:36:34.081+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;i have told you, right?&lt;br /&gt;or i haven't?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;expect&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to&lt;br /&gt;keep everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i beg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4423130285742048245?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4423130285742048245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4423130285742048245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4423130285742048245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4423130285742048245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/05/balance.html' title='Balance'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-5904572768840811114</id><published>2009-05-27T18:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:35:57.344+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream</title><content type='html'>i have&lt;br /&gt;nothing to&lt;br /&gt;write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;glad&lt;br /&gt;nor&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i need&lt;br /&gt;a time&lt;br /&gt;to hibernate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;maybe a&lt;br /&gt;getaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;private island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with white&lt;br /&gt;sand beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umbrella drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while sitting by&lt;br /&gt;the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a dream&lt;br /&gt;which always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5904572768840811114?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5904572768840811114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5904572768840811114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5904572768840811114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5904572768840811114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/05/dream.html' title='A Dream'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6519470556359232434</id><published>2009-05-26T20:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:06:12.325+07:00</updated><title type='text'>shut up!</title><content type='html'>i don't wish for a pressure&lt;br /&gt;nor a push&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6519470556359232434?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6519470556359232434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=6519470556359232434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6519470556359232434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6519470556359232434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/05/shut-up.html' title='shut up!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-1043458359140053408</id><published>2009-05-25T19:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:12:58.450+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>May I Ask A Time of Yours?</title><content type='html'>people!&lt;br /&gt;attention!&lt;br /&gt;please listen to me!&lt;br /&gt;stop ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;it is not&lt;br /&gt;that i don't want&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;but i just&lt;br /&gt;don't want&lt;br /&gt;a scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;that is why&lt;br /&gt;i choose&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i may have&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;and in second&lt;br /&gt;i can&lt;br /&gt;lose it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not&lt;br /&gt;holding tight&lt;br /&gt;to anything&lt;br /&gt;anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i try&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;independent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i want a&lt;br /&gt;help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;is the&lt;br /&gt;most wrong&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i have this&lt;br /&gt;puzzle that&lt;br /&gt;i can&lt;br /&gt;not resolve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not that&lt;br /&gt;i am&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i choose&lt;br /&gt;to let it&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-1043458359140053408?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-5411357809548318278</id><published>2009-05-24T12:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:02:29.612+07:00</updated><title type='text'>do you care?</title><content type='html'>breathing is a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;happiness is a gift we choose.&lt;br /&gt;trouble is a gift we can not resist.&lt;br /&gt;death is a gift we can not predict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now i want to try :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;refuse the gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;choose no gift.&lt;br /&gt;resist an event.&lt;br /&gt;predict the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am powerless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5411357809548318278?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5411357809548318278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5411357809548318278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5411357809548318278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5411357809548318278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-care_24.html' title='do you care?'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6105087223203005426</id><published>2009-05-23T20:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:49:45.024+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Crap</title><content type='html'>friends were complaining&lt;br /&gt;friends is writing&lt;br /&gt;i am me&lt;br /&gt;i am an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;locked black box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i don't choose to be this&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not saying i don't want to be one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people know&lt;br /&gt;and they don't really care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do i care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's not about friendship&lt;br /&gt;neither about relationship&lt;br /&gt;it's just a truth&lt;br /&gt;of a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;real person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i maybe not be dangerous&lt;br /&gt;but i will&lt;br /&gt;because i was&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't predict&lt;/span&gt; it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not talking a bout a game&lt;br /&gt;nor a lie&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt; i have been keeping&lt;br /&gt;i have not resolved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i don't say i enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;but i must&lt;br /&gt;i breathe, eat, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i live with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you may thing i am a joke&lt;br /&gt;just a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;my life yes is &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am the main actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i am not getting paid&lt;br /&gt;i get no advantage&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not saying that i am the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am not the controller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you will not puke&lt;br /&gt;dizzy will not come to you&lt;br /&gt;it does not even amazed you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not an entertainment&lt;br /&gt;never a story&lt;br /&gt;maybe a history&lt;br /&gt;but sure&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; it is a life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been fighting so i don't have to take medicine&lt;br /&gt;so the world don't have to find out&lt;br /&gt;that i am an ill&lt;br /&gt;i need to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;alienated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i don't want to&lt;br /&gt;but i have made some victims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;eight are down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;one is dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trying so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not pushing away&lt;br /&gt;and i don't want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i am sure&lt;br /&gt;i will hurt more&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to continue&lt;br /&gt;do i need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self-destruct&lt;/span&gt; (again)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will people mourn then?&lt;br /&gt;will they be lost?&lt;br /&gt;will someone cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i will not bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will there be an ending of this writing?&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure&lt;br /&gt;i can write more and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;completely the same with my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;i can't find an ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am not searching&lt;br /&gt;because there's no point in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6105087223203005426?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6105087223203005426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=6105087223203005426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6105087223203005426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6105087223203005426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/05/crap.html' title='Crap'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6597557729428106150</id><published>2009-04-29T19:17:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:40:46.652+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tragic phone call</title><content type='html'>30 seconds till the call ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R : diiit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;jangan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sedih lagiii&lt;br /&gt;A : iya rann, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aku usahain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R : iya deh, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;terserah&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : siapa juga yang mau sedih??&lt;br /&gt;R : ..&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(pip) the call offed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it happened just some minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;we've been&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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call'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-1041200535849945054</id><published>2009-04-29T15:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:10:05.012+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;monday, around 11:00 am. The english teacher asked my class something, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"do YOU believe in GOD?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;all of my friends said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;" with their own reasons, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the turn came to me. i am a muslim, but with a quite long hesitation, i answered &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"sometimes, i doubt my belief&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. The class suddenly silent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The teacher asked again, with a slight shock on his face, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; i started to think, and the fastest answer that came up to my mind is "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"it is hard to believe in something that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tract"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The class started to buzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i have a secret. that is not why i doubt it. when preasures are pushing you hard, when you just want to be a regular person in people's eye, when you don't want to be the topic of talking, when you don't want your loved one knows about your darkest secret, that is the way to answer the question that you are secretly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;avoiding&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i haven't written any post for months, and i suddenly back with this kind of topic. in the end, i want to ask every people who end up in my blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"have you doubted your GOD in your belief?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-1041200535849945054?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/1041200535849945054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=1041200535849945054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1041200535849945054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1041200535849945054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/04/god.html' title='God'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-50029489775834473</id><published>2009-03-14T18:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:31:22.812+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurts</title><content type='html'>every time i say i miss you&lt;br /&gt;my heart pounds so fast that it hurts&lt;br /&gt;you say you miss me too, but i don't know&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;you said you'd be there, and i waited&lt;br /&gt;you'd never come&lt;br /&gt;i was lied&lt;br /&gt;and no, i don't care&lt;br /&gt;just don't want to lose you, because i'm adoring another&lt;br /&gt;but you give me no easy way to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy, i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wish you feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;sad to say that i am crying now&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time ago since i cried while i'm writing&lt;br /&gt;don't you know i'm dying to see you tonight?&lt;br /&gt;you didn't show up, and i thought something bad happened&lt;br /&gt;but hey, that's not it, you ended up in your guy's crib&lt;br /&gt;are you fingers broken, so that you can't text me?&lt;br /&gt;are you deaf, so you can't call me?&lt;br /&gt;i always give my attention to the wrong person&lt;br /&gt;damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;do i want you outta my life?&lt;br /&gt;do i need it?&lt;br /&gt;i need a hug, because i'm too vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna betray you, but please help me&lt;br /&gt;no words can describe it better than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;disappoint me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-50029489775834473?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/50029489775834473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=50029489775834473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/50029489775834473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/50029489775834473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/03/hurts.html' title='Hurts'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7400295119028873751</id><published>2009-03-13T22:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:39:26.963+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalala</title><content type='html'>lalalala sunday is the day! yea, the day that my dearest rinda will turn 16! HA finally, i'm not the only one who is 16 hahahahah ;) i asked her what does she want for birthday, she said boyfriend ... just forget it, i can't turn myself to be a boy lalalala i should be sleeping now, still sick -_- i got this illness, called flu -_____________- i bet y'all know it good :( can't breathe now rrrr i hate it! had been dizy since tuesday till early this morning lalalala gosh, i just made a controversial plurk! waw and now syazka is bombarding me with question hmmmmmmmm is it that controversial? don't think soo lalalala tomorrow is still al-izhar olympic. what's that? a school festival, you know, that kind of thing -______- should do workshop tomorrow, but my MPK boss (ka dira) asked me to go to sawangan to do the ticketing HA that sounds a lot better! well, since adit will be there too ;) but i'm bored with school, i'm fucked up to be exact! grrrr lalalala i'm dead. i don't know what to say. my heart is a bitch now. i think if adit calls will be better, but i guess he's asleep now. hmmm i need someone. well, syazka is here hahaha but i need someone in the same room with me now ASAP! girls only, except ilham blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i thought i'll never do it again&lt;br /&gt;i thought you'll be enough for me&lt;br /&gt;i love you, you love me&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;i adore him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7400295119028873751?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7400295119028873751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7400295119028873751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7400295119028873751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7400295119028873751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/03/lalalala.html' title='lalalala'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-3559048358863859747</id><published>2009-02-19T18:26:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:53:34.127+07:00</updated><title type='text'>comeback</title><content type='html'>okay, can you remind me when was my last post? hah sorry, just way too busy! grrrrrrrrr my friends complained about it hahahah well, he's not complaining, but he's kinda ask why. sooooooo i just wanna say hi actually -_- i have like a thousand things to be told, but i have a second only to write. fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;all i can say is, i am a scandal now. my teacher complains by making a fake information.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh what a loser teacher! &lt;/span&gt;and i had a lil misunderstanding with my bests, but we're cool now. i fought with adit a few days ago, we almost broke up. but at that time, he was so emotional, he cried and banged his head and elbow to the wall. i was so scared. at that time i could see how much i am needed by someone that i love. so that washed all the anger, and i forgave him, and we're so cool now! ah, i love you dit! :) oh yeah, there's something soooo important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TO &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ADITYA HARTAJI :)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish you a lovely year, dear boy friend!&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his birthday is on Tuesday, 17th February 2009. he's 16 nowwwwwwwww :D why i am so excited?? becaussse he likes the gifts i gave to him hihihi i gave him a wallet, a yellow clock, a paint of the cartoon version of me, and an artwork about sixteen reasons why i love him :) ahhh thanks God he likes it! buttttttt, i am sooooooo sad now because adit's kitten died yesterday, she was born in December! can you imagine how young she is and how cute she is now! my thought is with adit now :') why i am so sad about this, because i am the one who named that kitten and it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bolu&lt;/span&gt; :) why? because she was so big like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bola&lt;/span&gt; and had a lot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bulu&lt;/span&gt;. that's why i named her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt;la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bu&lt;/span&gt;lu&lt;/span&gt;! :D annnndddd the last story issssssssssssssssssss&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i will have a date this Sat! hahahaha okay, not a date, just a hang out with adit :) he promises me a full day treat! woohooooooooooooooooooo! i feel uncomfortable a bit about it, but he told me that if i do not agree with him, he'll be sad :( soooo, let's go! hahahah i want to wear something different, not a dress, not heels! ah i want to wear heels, but he told me don't! soooo a sweater and jeans and nike. simple, but i rarely use sweater for a hang out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;waaa time's up! time for dinner! haven't made the table yet, oops! better hurry before my mom gets angry! grrr soooo byebye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-3559048358863859747?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/3559048358863859747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=3559048358863859747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/3559048358863859747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/3559048358863859747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2009/02/comeback.html' title='comeback'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6941311846494945665</id><published>2009-01-10T22:23:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:47:18.951+07:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>okay, long time no post! ha. no actually, there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; post. nah, won't spill ;) hey, i just got my hair cut last monday, wanna see??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjDnpd2klI/AAAAAAAAACc/TXZi5iJhSSo/s1600-h/220332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjDnpd2klI/AAAAAAAAACc/TXZi5iJhSSo/s320/220332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289692848260026962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the bangs are too short, right?&lt;br /&gt;i know, kinda dislike it, but hey! it's cool ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;okay first, i  just got a bad news. my bestfriends grandma has just passed away. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish hers soul is beside Him and heaven is the final place for her.&lt;/span&gt; Amen. My thoughts are with Amal's family. Be strong, Mal! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i just went home from PIM, just some hang out with adit hahahaha it was unplanned, i wanted to go there, to search for his birthday present and suddenly he told me that he was going to PIM, to drop her mom near PIM. ha. what a coincidence! :P so we didn't watch movie, we just hung-out. and you know what?? once, i told him that i want a necklace that is sold in Pompous, and today he bought me that necklace! damn! well, we shared. but he paid like 75% of it! damn! damn! damn! i've told him not to, but he insisted. wanna see? wanna see? it is kawaiiiiii! :D l.o.v.e. you, dit! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjBR43DXLI/AAAAAAAAACM/jGDGrAaNzk8/s1600-h/221753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjBR43DXLI/AAAAAAAAACM/jGDGrAaNzk8/s320/221753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289690275411877042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ha. that's the necklace, a lime green duck!&lt;br /&gt;super kawaiiiiii :)&lt;br /&gt;sorry if it is too hard to see, it is fluorescent and kinda transparent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oyea, before i went to PIM. i went to dharmawangsa square first. there i found this cutie ducky toothbrush holder, and i bought it! yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjC6TpWE8I/AAAAAAAAACU/IIixMeI4xN8/s1600-h/221001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjC6TpWE8I/AAAAAAAAACU/IIixMeI4xN8/s320/221001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289692069308535746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ha. cute, right?&lt;br /&gt;sorry if the photo is kinda nasty hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wawawa okay, now my head is empty. need to refill it! adit is calling, so ciao! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6941311846494945665?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SWjDnpd2klI/AAAAAAAAACc/TXZi5iJhSSo/s72-c/220332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-9194820714273395412</id><published>2009-01-06T18:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:31:35.410+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mess!</title><content type='html'>we are nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;we are who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and who are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;are we still the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;are we still together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;do we love each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then what were we doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;what did happen to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;why do we keep on losing our control?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;why do we keep on doing that thing again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we say we love each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;but why are we still destroying each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are young and restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what people say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are unstoppable and full of passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that's what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are so in love and crazy about each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what we say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are crossing the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is who we are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-9194820714273395412?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/9194820714273395412/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6856231726324420556</id><published>2009-01-01T22:53:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:36:45.852+07:00</updated><title type='text'>monologue.</title><content type='html'>latelatelate. i promised my bf not to stay awake more than 00:00, so it is around an hour from now. well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy 2009 &lt;/span&gt;everyone. ha, i don't make a big deal. like, so what? so my friends, spent the new year's eve at barcode, partying and blablabla. well, some part of me want to do it, but the other don't. why? i am not into the wilderness now. while they were partying, i spent the night with just a phone call with adit, same old phone call. nothing special, in fact, we had this small fight, and we ended crying together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ha. am i tired? yes, i am. will i give up? maybe. how about my dream with him? still in the process. so, will i try my best? i think. he will be okay if he reads this? no. then why do i write this? because i want to. don't be selfish, girl. can't, i am myself selfish. i am mean. i am. he loves me. i do love him too. but i'm sounded not so in love. because i am not that in love right now. why? because i am tired. what? yes, i'm tired. no way. so what? is it okay if he finds out? he knows it already, i've told him a thousand times. i know, but to write it down here is not appropriate. so, what i must do? get myself together and hold everything together. how about my tiredness? i will be get over it. fine. so? what? how am i now? miserable. okay, but i will keep on trying, right? okay, if that's what i want. no, can't be that way. so? do i still want to be with him? fine, yes. why? because he is him. not explaining much. grr. i am you, explain it to yourself, myself. because only when i am with him, i feel useful. why? because when i was thinking to leave him, he told me everything. about what? who am i for him. his girlfriend, right? well, the reason why he wants me, he needs me. and that is? i am his strength. wow. yes. he told me that? yes. wow. i am the person who fills his days, who makes him wants to spend the day. are you sure? quite enough, well, yes. well then, it is a good reason to stick with him. yes, i know. i'll stick with him right? yes. just because of that reasons? maybe. then what happen if the used of i change, will i still stay? err, i will.  i seem not so sure, why? nothing, i will stay. why? because however, i need him. for what? to be someone that will hold myself together when my vulnerablelity and my insecurity strike. do i trust him that much? yes. am i sure? not that much actually, but i must trust him. for what reason? still, he is my boyfriend. so status is everything? no. so? as long status can be the base, the reason why i must stay him, i think 'he is my boyfriend' can be the reason. why? he chose me, and still chooses me, and it means that he loves me, it is not a sin to "love the person who loves you". do i really think he loves me? no. so why? i feel it. aww. i win :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i'll be doing this lil stupid thing&lt;br /&gt;for times. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6856231726324420556?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6658766836748736031</id><published>2009-01-01T21:17:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:18:39.925+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stranger by the day</title><content type='html'>the more i drown myself into my world&lt;br /&gt; the more i get lost in the reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i am the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stranger&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6658766836748736031?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6658766836748736031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=6658766836748736031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6658766836748736031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6658766836748736031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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didn't want him to come to my house by himself, because by himself means that he had to take a cab, and i didn't want him to do that, what a waste of money! so at 4pm he showed up at my door, carrying a plastic bag hihihi i know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the present! and i looked there were two presents! yay hahahah then he told me a thing, he went to my house by cab! and i was kinda sad, he lied to me :( but he did that for me hihihihihi :) and guess what? he took a cab from his house to PIM and PIM to my house! WTF right???? so then we went inside, and he asked me to open the boxed-present, so i opened it. and what inside it is ................................................... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rubber ducky!&lt;/span&gt; yea i am so serious! he bought me rubber ducky! like i what i wrote here a couple posts ago, i wanted rubber ducky and he bought me! not just one, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt;! yes, threeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! hihihi two smalls and one big, so it's like a mother duck with its ducklings hahaha and the other present is kerokeropi wallet hahahahha i told him that i probably won't use that wallet, it's just not so me, and he told that's fine hahahaha i love the rubber duckies! :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks, dit&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then around 6pm i went to Citos to dinner out at Dome with my parents and to drop adit so he could take a cab (again) to come home. but i asked him to stay for dinner, first he refused. but then, my mom and dad helped, so he stayed! YEAAAAAAAAAAAH hahahaha after the dinner my mom asked my dad would he like to watch Transporter  3 and he said yes. because i hadn't watched Twilight, so i chose to watched it and Adit stayed a lil bit longer to watched it with me hihihi :) so yes, we watched Twilight together at 21.25 and then i went home, and he went home too, with my his parents. thanks God he didn't go home alone, i'd told him that it is dangerous to go home alone at night, and he answered it like this "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku kan cowo raaan&lt;/span&gt;" oh yea, fuck with you sex! funny that his mom said what i've said hahaha so he went home with his parents who just from Cinere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo for me, my sixteen birthday is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfecto&lt;/span&gt;! seriously! i have a great boyfriend who stayed with me at my birthday and i got rubber duckies for the present hahahaha i do love him! aaaargh, God let me be married by him on the nesxt ten years (ups :P) well, not that perfect, i got no surprise :( no best friend showed at my door, but hey they said "happy birthday" so i still am happy, they remember! :) and my birthday will be better if my phone doesn't suck! arrrrrrrrrrrrrggggh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, wtf with my phone!&lt;br /&gt;i want to introduce you with my lil family&lt;br /&gt;the rubber duckies! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlaCtWxfI/AAAAAAAAABs/sArTktPZk9w/s1600-h/180414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlaCtWxfI/AAAAAAAAABs/sArTktPZk9w/s320/180414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284804185820677618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is the mom!&lt;br /&gt;i call her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mama si Jambul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha only Adit and I know what :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlaT0EfhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dgZ3qcCyQHs/s1600-h/180524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlaT0EfhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dgZ3qcCyQHs/s320/180524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284804190412242450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so this one is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cimeng si Brutal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha again, only Adit and I know the reason why :D&lt;br /&gt;why is he brutal? because the orange paint on his beak is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blepotan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to his face hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlagHGq-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Vma2HcGxyNQ/s1600-h/180544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlagHGq-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Vma2HcGxyNQ/s320/180544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284804193713302498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this one is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cipao si Imut &lt;/span&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imut&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;because i think "Cipao" is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sok imut&lt;/span&gt; hauhauhua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdoVdofygI/AAAAAAAAACE/jzkn8cZk5Xc/s1600-h/180803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdoVdofygI/AAAAAAAAACE/jzkn8cZk5Xc/s320/180803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284807405683591682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so this is the duckies with their Mama&lt;br /&gt;so i am the real Mama hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;wished their Papa is here :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, actually i want to post videos! i made videos with adit like a couple days ago, but i've tried to upload it ever since, but always failed :( i am sad huuu the videos are funny, for me! hahaha hey, i want to share happiness! so please pray for me so i can upload the video, kay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4491968572065995659?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4491968572065995659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4491968572065995659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4491968572065995659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4491968572065995659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-day.html' title='birthday day!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SVdlaCtWxfI/AAAAAAAAABs/sArTktPZk9w/s72-c/180414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-2892229380102350442</id><published>2008-12-28T09:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T09:39:32.634+07:00</updated><title type='text'>badbad mooooddd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;my phone is broken! my-almost-die handphone is finally die! but in a way that i've never thought! it can't be charged! wtf grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr i need my phone! i miss adit :( he is rarely online, so texting or calling is the ways t communicate with him huuuu well, there are another phones in my house though, but hey! i want to read all of the text he has sent mee :( what a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday curse&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay, i'll be out for now! grr still angry, can't right much! actually i really want to tell everything about my birthday yesterday, but i am pisssed now! audhadalhdalda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-2892229380102350442?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/2892229380102350442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=2892229380102350442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2892229380102350442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2892229380102350442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/badbad-mooooddd.html' title='badbad mooooddd!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4652275848527423911</id><published>2008-12-26T23:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:02:29.431+07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sixteen now, wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sorry, can't write much! busy! i'm translating my dad's minutes of meetings hahaha&lt;br /&gt;he pays me! yeah :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4652275848527423911?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4652275848527423911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4652275848527423911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4652275848527423911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4652275848527423911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday.html' title='birthday'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-9005699721127839567</id><published>2008-12-24T10:17:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:02:49.269+07:00</updated><title type='text'>wishlist!</title><content type='html'>okay, three days to go (until whatt??) darn it! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; birthday, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; birthday! yaaaaaaaaaaaay hahahah i want presents! yesyesyesyes presents! nyah, kidding! no present will be just fine for me. birthday is just the day where your life will be oficially shortened, right? bbbut, i think i really do want a present hihihi oh daddy, can you grant me one of the things in my wishlist box?? pleasssssseeee huuuu you've owed me fish-eye lense since my junior high graduation! GOD! 6 months have passed, pop! grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my mom asked me what kind of cake do i want for my birthday, and i said i want tiramisu, and yea, she's ordered one! yaaaaaaaaaaay even she won't give me a present, a cake will do! hahaha but mom, by giving me gladiator heels or oxford heels or ankle boot heels will make my birthday much cooler, you know! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;and yea, i won't lie! i'm looking forward to be given something by adit hahaha well, he told before that he searched for the rubber ducky, but too bad he didn't find it! hu :( i told him before i want a book, the tittle is "identical" by Ellen Hopkins. oh gosh, she's a wonderful writer, i'm a fan! but my mom had bought me that book and i have finished read it! hahaha and i told him that i want a cow sleepers that was sold at Gramedia, and too bad (again!) the last time i went to Gramed, that sleepers had been bought hu and the last thing i told him what i want is Kambing Jantan the comic! yea, it is sooo funny! i've read some pages of it hahahahaha but hey, everything he'll give to me i'll accept gratefully! even no present will do, as long as he is still mine on my birhtday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm do i want anything from my bests? aaargh i want a surprise! something like last year will be just fine! hey, i'm cleaning up my room now! :P but i think it won't happen. Amal is going to Jogja, and Acil is going to somewhere else, Vienda will be busy doing Bulcup X and i think Fika will be there too, for softball team maybe. i don 't know about rinda, but still think nothing will happen. that's fine, it can be the punishment for me for abandoning them for a time, right? :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahh, i should go now! must clean up my mess and take a bath! adit will come soon! he misses me, he wants to come over and i let him to (i miss him too!) ahhh still too lazy get my lazy butt away from this laptop, but i have to! grrr lazy lazy lazy ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-9005699721127839567?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/9005699721127839567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=9005699721127839567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/9005699721127839567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/9005699721127839567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/wishlist.html' title='wishlist!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7037782264680441633</id><published>2008-12-23T19:10:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:58:59.616+07:00</updated><title type='text'>awwwwwww</title><content type='html'>soooo like a month a ago, i went to aksara at Citos with my bf, and there was rubber ducky there! and yes, i wanted it! i still do want it, he laughed at me that time yeaaaa i know, childish! but i want it, cute-y hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just minutes ago, adit texted me (so he's at PIM now, and i asked where was he going there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baru di gramed sm di pointbreak doang. Sblumnya ke citos, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nyari si bebek kunying&lt;/span&gt; tpi ga ada :-( huu aksara payah !! Kmu nanti jgn lupa makan yah sayaang :-) aku makan di pim jg tpi gatau namanya apa. Nanti aku smsin kok :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awww i write it down just like what he sent to me! he searched for the rubber ducky i wanted! gosh, i am flattered! hahaha really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he sure knows how to be loved more! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lon&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7037782264680441633?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7037782264680441633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7037782264680441633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7037782264680441633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7037782264680441633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/awwwwwww.html' title='awwwwwww'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-883876115648733585</id><published>2008-12-23T09:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:44:11.558+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing :)</title><content type='html'>blaargh sorry haven't posted for a long time! bi-zi! hahaha kid! i hibernated myself from the internet, for no reason! weird, i know! sooo agaiiiiiinnnn i want to congrats my friends who just had their birthday! blarh, again, envy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RAMANDA ANDRIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being 16 on &lt;/span&gt;18th December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;DELIA WIBYGABILLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being 16 on &lt;/span&gt;20th December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;still waiting for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; birthday to come! oh when oh when?? grr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bbbut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today is another aniversarry for me and my bf! yippie! hahahaha &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;four months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yayyyy hahahaha he sent me a text earlier this morning, while i actually didn't remember about it (hey, i just woke up, okay?) hahahaha he sent me a sweet text, really :) hey i love him! i do, yes i do :) Oh God, please makes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 years 8 monts &lt;/span&gt;fast and sweet hihihi (what's that? what's that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dit, you know i love you&lt;br /&gt;and i know we're looking forward for a thing&lt;br /&gt;the thing we've been dreaming&lt;br /&gt;and wishing to come true&lt;br /&gt;i'm yours, and you're mine&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be the girl&lt;br /&gt;who will always be there for you&lt;br /&gt;who will always care about you&lt;br /&gt;who will always love you&lt;br /&gt;and loved by you&lt;br /&gt;someday, i'll be right there for you&lt;br /&gt;night and day, share a story with you&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for the day&lt;br /&gt;i am here, for you&lt;br /&gt;hold your hand, bear-hugging you&lt;br /&gt;kiss you gently, and i'll never get tired to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"aku sayang kamu :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-883876115648733585?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/883876115648733585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=883876115648733585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/883876115648733585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/883876115648733585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/sharing.html' title='sharing :)'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-1265946843882975248</id><published>2008-12-21T01:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:04:18.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it is love :)</title><content type='html'>wosh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01:20&lt;/span&gt; in the morning, still awake and conscious hmm it must be the coffee that i drank earlier, must be a strong coffee! my mom just told me to go to bed, but still not feel sleepy! i'm texting adit now, well the texts are different now. just love, real. maybe i am love-drunk but hey, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am loved, and it is pure and beautiful&lt;/span&gt; :) lately we talk about our future. we, in ten years from now. small family. oh what a dream. but i really am wishing it will come true. even he is often pushy, but the way he stares to me everytime is pure love, and i love it (i love him for sure!) hmm still waiting for a reply from him, can't and won't blame him if he falls asleep. it's late now! hope he's asleep with a smile :) dear God, please watch him for me, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;because that's the 'you' who take me as i am&lt;br /&gt;and i love it, i love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-1265946843882975248?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/1265946843882975248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=1265946843882975248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1265946843882975248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1265946843882975248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-is-love.html' title='it is love :)'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4649010453795862929</id><published>2008-12-20T17:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:19:03.444+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bandung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;yohooooooooo ladieeessss (and boysssss) hihihi i'm at Bandung rrrright now! wohoooo! i shopped at Rumah Mode earlier and bought two blouses (one of it has a very sexy cleavage hahahaha), a vest, and (drum roll pleassseee!) a pencil skirt! nice baby yea! hahahaha but oh dear God, the skirt isn't in a good condition, something happen, just the ornament thought, but it sucks! grrrr but it's still hot! the vest and the skirt is a match, there's the dress too but i didn't buy it, a dress is still not for me, for now! o yea, i bought a purse at Mango at Paris Van Java, it's discounted but it's nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;well, now i'm going off because i have to get ready to go to a wedding, my pop's cousin i think! well, i don't know her or him, but i must go there :( hope the food is delicious hahahaha so byebye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUzQKf4D0OI/AAAAAAAAABc/YTPO37e8kHc/s1600-h/175635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUzQKf4D0OI/AAAAAAAAABc/YTPO37e8kHc/s320/175635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281825341772648674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is how do i look like n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ow&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uh-glyyyyy &lt;/span&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i go change the clothes and here i am nowwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SU02eWz2tUI/AAAAAAAAABk/4WcSFRsGKMw/s1600-h/181625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SU02eWz2tUI/AAAAAAAAABk/4WcSFRsGKMw/s320/181625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281937833122510146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; uuhhh-glyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4649010453795862929?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4649010453795862929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4649010453795862929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4649010453795862929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4649010453795862929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/bandung.html' title='Bandung!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUzQKf4D0OI/AAAAAAAAABc/YTPO37e8kHc/s72-c/175635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-6948551292143963692</id><published>2008-12-18T18:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:32:09.747+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woohoooo! sorry i didn't post yesterday! i was tooooo tired, you know! i came over to iti's house at Bona, since after school until 5 pm then moved to amal's house. i went home around 6 pm and i got grounded! FUCK! but hey, just now my mom told me that i can go to PIM tomorrow but only until 3pm, but hey, that's cool! sooooo it means that my plan with my bf (which i thought it'd be cancelled because of the grounded thingy!) won't be cancelled! yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay hahaha well, not much word for now! actually after school i had a realllll serious conversation with my bf, but i still don't know will i post the story here on not! because somehow it is just too beautiful! ask me, then i'll tell hihihi but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; i'll post here. but for noww, i'll do something else than these hihihi i'm uploading songs at imeem so i can play it here. and nowww, ciao! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6948551292143963692?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6948551292143963692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=6948551292143963692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6948551292143963692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/6948551292143963692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-what.html' title='so what?'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-3896890111935961370</id><published>2008-12-16T17:39:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:09:08.276+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise Ring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woohoo! i'm becoming a frequent blogger right now, a good thing or a disaster you think? but hey, don't care! sooooooo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i do miss my girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s! &lt;/span&gt;but hey, whose fault is it? MINE! blargh hey girls, i wanna ask you all to hang out on friday after report thingy, can you? i've asked vienda and amal, but both of them can't make it. actually, i've promised my bf to go out on friday but i actually i want a loud crowd, cause i miss you! hah! i know i'm not a good person, asking for something here, but i'm just too afraid for the thought in their minds krikrikrik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;soo today's school was an unworthy one blargh! there's this event that HAI magazine and Toyota YARIS made for my school, savety driving thingy. and then two band played on stage, one is Tiket (the name sounds so cheap, and their music is somewhat cheap too!) and the other is Twentyfirst Night! A new comer, with cool music. sooo their single "Tergila" is a sweet song, you know, about a guy who fall deeply in love with a girl. then later i told my bf that i gave this song for him hihihi eventhough the lyrics match from-him-to-me better! oyea, forget to tell! my bf played "senar" for the percussion which was played to welcome Toyota Yaris (kinda foolish) but fool me, i didn't bring a camera! well, not my fault though! he made me mad last night, so it's his fault ngahahahah (what did happen? tell ya later!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, my bf and i went to Alfa Midi because i want to buy some drink at myDea so he could eat his Baba Rafi that he bought before we went there. because i was kinda hungry, i bought Ring and Vita Pudding at Alfa Midi, later i bought ice lemon tea at myDea. can you even believe that i spent 3,200 rupiahs on food and 5,000 rupiahs on beverage! kreziiiihhhh! so we sat at myDea and just having fun, you know, gr-bf time hahahaha so he ate his Baba Rafi and i ate my pudding first, but funny we finished at the same time! because my pudding was so small compared to his Baba hahahaha then i opened my Ring, but i ate it with a childish way. i put 5 rings on my left hand's fingers, one ring each! hahaha and everytime i ate from one finger, my bf would put another ring on it! and i joked that those were the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wedding ring&lt;/span&gt; from him! hahahahaha then i came up with a much foolish idea, i put ten rings on my fingers, one each! then i asked my bf to take a picture with his phone and so he did! look below for the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoToFeHSI/AAAAAAAAABU/wstRw7Q-A5Y/s1600-h/DSC00523%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoToFeHSI/AAAAAAAAABU/wstRw7Q-A5Y/s320/DSC00523%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280374143246540066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUenlDfaUSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TKf5EwJVNi4/s1600-h/DSC00516%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUenlDfaUSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TKf5EwJVNi4/s320/DSC00516%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280373343149248802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoTaeK_hI/AAAAAAAAABE/F-irPvmYBbk/s1600-h/DSC00520%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoTaeK_hI/AAAAAAAAABE/F-irPvmYBbk/s320/DSC00520%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280374139592048146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoTWMOlHI/AAAAAAAAABM/G9BTn6HteE0/s1600-h/DSC00521%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoTWMOlHI/AAAAAAAAABM/G9BTn6HteE0/s320/DSC00521%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280374138443043954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoS_4uSbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Pcs8XCgOdwI/s1600-h/DSC00518%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoS_4uSbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Pcs8XCgOdwI/s320/DSC00518%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280374132455655858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoStJY90I/AAAAAAAAAA0/YPQHy6IfVwI/s1600-h/DSC00517%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoStJY90I/AAAAAAAAAA0/YPQHy6IfVwI/s320/DSC00517%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280374127425288002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry you need to turn your head&lt;br /&gt;to right to see this picture correctly :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;hahhhhhh now i'm home, and i miss my bf already! wtf! hahahahaha i have nothing to do, and i am bored. thinking to call my bf, but i'm afraid of another fight hufff but i think i'll call him, soon hihihi sooooooooo ciao! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-3896890111935961370?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/3896890111935961370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=3896890111935961370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/3896890111935961370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/3896890111935961370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/promise-ring.html' title='Promise Ring?'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUeoToFeHSI/AAAAAAAAABU/wstRw7Q-A5Y/s72-c/DSC00523%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-2041744072483770627</id><published>2008-12-15T20:31:00.024+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:41:34.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Envy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;weyyyy i'm back! but i've lost my desire to tell the other two stories, so sorry! hahahaha i just want to congrats my friends who turns sixteen! (and fifteen! hahaha what a child :P)&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEANDRA ARMYNI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being 16 on &lt;/span&gt;15th December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;FATIMA ANTAMIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being 16 on &lt;/span&gt;14th December 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANA KASHIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being 16 on &lt;/span&gt;13th December 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;GHINA ADIYARIANNI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being 15 on &lt;/span&gt;7th December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;soon my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;RAMANDA ANDRIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; will turn 16 too on 18th December 2008 and myself? i have to wait for twelve days so that i can turn myself into sweet sixteen blaaaarrrrrghhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i want to be 16 ASAP! boo :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-2041744072483770627?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/2041744072483770627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=2041744072483770627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2041744072483770627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2041744072483770627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/envy.html' title='Envy!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7495280513671379719</id><published>2008-12-15T18:16:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:17:07.954+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Left-Eyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;whoaaaa so many things happen todayyyy! errrr which one first i want to tell? hmm first is about myself, than about me and my girls, and the last one is about me and my bf. hmmm last save the last one for the last hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this stupid thing just happened like two hours ago! i wanted to make a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cow's eye egg&lt;/span&gt; (HAHAHAHA), but not on the stove, but in the microwave. how? just like poaching an egg! but because i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; stupid, i forgot to do something important! i should heat the water first for a minute in a hi temperature before pouring the egg into the water, but i thought nothing would change the taste, so i didn't mind too much. but because the water wasn't hot, i cooked the egg two times longer than the usual. i used 2 minutes in low tempt, 1 minute in med-low tempt, 30 seconds in med tempt, and 20 seconds in hi tempt. after i thought the egg was well-done, i got the egg out of the microwave, and spin the bowl slowly. and suddenly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POOOSSSHHH!!! &lt;/span&gt;the egg yolk popped and the extremely hot water jumped from inside the egg yolk, directly to my right eye! wahahdalhdjahesualhda it hurt like hell! (soory, exaggerating! hihihi) but it was hurting! well, not my eye ball, but still around my eye! blarrrgh, then i told my mom and she gave me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bioplacenton &lt;/span&gt;(i think that's how to write it hihihi) to put it on my burned &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUZH0JgTBhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T-IyAUMFYMA/s1600-h/184923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUZH0JgTBhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T-IyAUMFYMA/s320/184923.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279986574368638482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eye. it soothed a bit, but that's fine! so wanna see the scar? (not interesting though!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; do you see that lilttle whity thing&lt;br /&gt;around my right eye? yea, that's it! grr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and do you know what? just about 30 minutes after the 'accident' my bf came to my house! grr and good thing he didn't laught about it hahaha but kissed my right eye a couple times, you know a get-well-soon-kiss hihihi i like it :) and now i'm hoping that my eye will be back to normal. amen! please pray for me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nyanyanya so that's the story about me. a bad story. zz i have two stories more, i have to move my ass from the laptop, it's dinner time and i haven't fixed the table yet! hahaha i'd better go now before my mom yells! hahaha ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7495280513671379719?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7495280513671379719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7495280513671379719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7495280513671379719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7495280513671379719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/right-eyed.html' title='Left-Eyed'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SUZH0JgTBhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T-IyAUMFYMA/s72-c/184923.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7525030952094503707</id><published>2008-12-14T17:33:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:58:04.268+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Lay-Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;weheee i'm back, bitches! hahaha okay, i update my blog, well, re-layouting it, so what cha think? cool? hope soo, cause i think this one is pretty nice hahaha hmmm i have nothing to say actually, but hey i want to show off my new shoes, later on but! well, they're lame (they? yeah! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three pairs, bitches!&lt;/span&gt;) just some discounted shoes, so i think they're last season item, but what the hell! my mom let me bought three pairs hahahaha show the shoes later! ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want ankle boot heels nowwwrrrgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7525030952094503707?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7525030952094503707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7525030952094503707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7525030952094503707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7525030952094503707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/weheee-im-back-bitches-hahaha-okay-i.html' title='New Lay-Out'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-779980837215056299</id><published>2008-12-14T09:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:10:57.115+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>hey, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09:51&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. wait. morning? am i sure? wthvr hahahaha well, actually my bf wants to come to my house today, just for a pit stop because actually he wants to go to my friend's house to practice percussion, but i tell him that he can't come to my house because my mom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;says no&lt;/span&gt; when i ask for her permission, but actually i don't ask her! i don't want him to be at my house now. i miss him. but i don't want him here, understand? so, actually i had a conversation with him last night on the phone, and suddenly it went wrong, and we both cried hahahaha it's a private thing, so won't tell ya! but things has back to normal now, thanks God! yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14:08&lt;/span&gt;, sorry to leave it this long, i got something else to do hhihihi and now i'm bored. so ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-779980837215056299?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7760551968135832402</id><published>2008-12-12T20:34:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:51:45.132+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life These Days</title><content type='html'>hey, sorry i haven't posted anything these days, too busy. well, except for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the post&lt;/span&gt;, the last blog post. i am a mess now, really am a mess. shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here's the thing, i am numb. okay, that's just a shit. the real thing is, i spend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much time with my bf, and i abandon my girlfriends. i know i am in wrong, but they (well, actually she) just talked to me once, and then that's it. i know nothing else. i only know nothing will work if the system is like this. and it is not working. so there are 6 girls, two are out from my school so they don't really know or understand about this (i think, blame me if i am wrong), two are not so close with me but i know they are pissed but they remain silent, one is kinda the most &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bocah&lt;/span&gt; hahaha well, it's easier to talk to her, she just being herself. and this is the hardest girl, she's the one who talked to me, but that's it. actually i'm so close to her, but i don't know in this case, i feel that she's the roughest (again, blame me if i am exaggerating) i'm not a starter, i need someone to start something like it used to. but i am in wrong, so i must try. but i'm too stupid. and i think people won't make it as an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, break time now! my bf calls hihihi (hate me girls if you don't like this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, break is over. and i am tired now. i am IMing with one of my coolest girl, Amal. well, i miss her, i'm having fun, for now. oyea, the phone went off because my bf is too tired, unyunyunyu sleep tight, diit :) he went to my house today, only for an hour, but that's enough :) grrr i really want to go out from this blog post now! my mood is not a friend now blargh bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7760551968135832402?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7760551968135832402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7760551968135832402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7760551968135832402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7760551968135832402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-these-days.html' title='Life These Days'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7179397389092805846</id><published>2008-12-04T18:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:56:00.887+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble</title><content type='html'>i'm so not in the mood. i don't want to write. and i really am numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;people who are always there for me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm not a good friend&lt;br /&gt;i can only write those word,&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;on the gloomiest day, they were there&lt;br /&gt;cheered me up&lt;br /&gt;and just be there&lt;br /&gt;now, i have what i'd been looking for&lt;br /&gt;and here i am&lt;br /&gt;without them&lt;br /&gt;abandoning them&lt;br /&gt;hurting them&lt;br /&gt;do i still have the place to apologize truly?&lt;br /&gt;i have no defense&lt;br /&gt;i'm in the fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; am a failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it does hurts me, i hurt them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7179397389092805846?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7179397389092805846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7179397389092805846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7179397389092805846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7179397389092805846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/12/trouble.html' title='Trouble'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7520942640032816369</id><published>2008-11-16T02:04:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:11:35.331+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02:04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is 02:04 in the morning and i still can't go to bed.. actually i was ready to go to bed at around 00:30 but when i was about to turn my laptop off, the screen showed the unfinished-to-watch 90210 episode 7, which was distracted because adit called. sooo i continue to watch it until the end and add the next episode on my watch-list ahh nice! can you believe that while i was having a phone call with adit, i fell asleep and later because of 90210 my sleepiness gone?? WOW blahhh actually i promised him that i'd go directly to bed after the phone was off but errr that's not the truth now ... i feel kinda terrible, i lie blarrrrgh i need to go to bed like now! okay okay, lemme turn my laptop off and jump to my bed. hope i can go to sleep instantly, wish me luck! bye peeps! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7520942640032816369?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7520942640032816369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7520942640032816369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7520942640032816369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7520942640032816369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-lie.html' title='I Lie'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-8529644467730145868</id><published>2008-11-15T11:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T15:18:32.910+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadya's tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey peeps, i'm here but i'm sorta not in the mood zz i did something bad last night while i'm on the phone with adit aisdjaaadj hate myself.. but now i'm not in the mood because some little thing he hasn't done.. blah nothing too big, but i wish he does that.. you know, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so we don't have to play hide and seek anymore&lt;/span&gt; ... so i decide not to reply his text, which came minutes ago, soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo, i'm all alone in my house, my mom went to shopping to GI and my dad is working at his office, i think.. but i don't care, my mood is not on the happy mood blaargh, actually my cousins invite me to go to Dufan but i'm just not that happy. and now i think, i'll do nadya's tag so i won't get bored for the next 30 minutes hahaha so here it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EVERY FIVE THINGS IN YOUR LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rules to fill this are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) You own a blog where you're gonna post this to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) You currently feel bored,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) You won't skip any question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) You're alive (doh!), and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) You're gonna send this to 5 friends to fill these up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Firstly, describe the current you in 5 words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alone and somehow not happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 things you love about life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;People&lt;br /&gt;Experience&lt;br /&gt;Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 famous people you'd love to meet:&lt;br /&gt;Barrack Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Secondhand Serenade&lt;br /&gt;Oprah Winfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leighton Meester&lt;br /&gt;Perez Hilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 movies you love:&lt;br /&gt;Ratatouille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Incredibles&lt;br /&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;br /&gt;Transformers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 professions you'd love to have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Journalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lawyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Attorney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 best authors:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ellen Hopkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ellen Hopkins&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Hopkins&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Hopkins&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Hopkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 inspirations:&lt;br /&gt;Peeps&lt;br /&gt;Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Reality&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 favorite stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;handphones&lt;br /&gt;iPod&lt;br /&gt;laptop&lt;br /&gt;my room&lt;br /&gt;bracelets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 things you hate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;House lizard&lt;br /&gt;Dishonesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;virus&lt;br /&gt;broccoli&lt;br /&gt;being late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 favorite places:&lt;br /&gt;My bed room&lt;br /&gt;the computer room&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;mall with book store&lt;br /&gt;cinema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 girls/guys you are currently liking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my bf&lt;br /&gt;my lil bro&lt;br /&gt;my six cool girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;my bebs &amp;amp; her boy&lt;br /&gt;my bf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 things you wanna improve more about yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;less bipolar&lt;br /&gt;tidiness&lt;br /&gt;my brain&lt;br /&gt;politeness&lt;br /&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 things you would take to a deserted island:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;f&amp;amp;b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;electricity&lt;br /&gt;my gadgets&lt;br /&gt;best peeps&lt;br /&gt;tent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 places you wanna visit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;China&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;South Africa&lt;br /&gt;Japan&lt;br /&gt;NYC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 things you really want:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my bf&lt;br /&gt;more allowance&lt;br /&gt;more credits&lt;br /&gt;new lenses&lt;br /&gt;food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 songs make you cry most:&lt;br /&gt;It's Not Over - SS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why - SS&lt;br /&gt;Like a Knife - SS&lt;br /&gt;The Truth - GC&lt;br /&gt;Empty - TC5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 impossible dreams:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;score A in every subjects&lt;br /&gt;become a star&lt;br /&gt;meet him now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go to heaven directly&lt;br /&gt;have my own house instantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 dreams in the future:&lt;br /&gt;heaven will be my last home&lt;br /&gt;be a good wife and mom&lt;br /&gt;have a wedding/honeymoon in bali/hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have my own company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be the best me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now, send this to 5 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the people are..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Syazka, Adri, Winnie, Deandra, &amp;amp; Vienda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know some of them don't want to do this :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-priority:99; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin-top:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-right:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	mso-para-margin-left:0cm; 	line-height:115%; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm a gadget freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;not that freak, but i can be immobile for days only with my laptop + internet! plus camera and television ohh God, that's bad!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love my dear Adit, so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;too much? maybe blurrrgh but lemme enjoy the love before it fades away, okayy? well, he misses me more frequently than i miss him, so actually he loves me so much too! so make it an equal, so it'll be fine hahha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love green! esp. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;lime green&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;okay, my new laptop is green, the mouse is a frog so it is green, my bedroom walls are green, my current bed sheet is green, my phone holder is green, my hand soap bottle is green, my trash bin is green, my mini table is green, my clocks are green, and err i can't remember anything more zz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's hard for me to balance my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;because i was single, i was so damn close with my girl, but now i'm not so yeah, it's not like it used to be. i have no same class with my girls, so it's hard for me to catch up with them, and myself likes to be close with my bf grrrr i miss my girls :(&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate house lizard!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i don't know the english for "cicak" but i do hate it! my mom stepped one, but actually i felt sad hahahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm so in love with candies like Magic Pop, chupachups, and cotton candy!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;you know, Magic Pop the popping candy tastes sooo good! but i don't like the lemon flavored one, it's an eww! chupachups will never bored me and i miss the taste of cotton candy! my bf owes me two cotton candy! Hihihi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm a big spender right now puhh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;grr &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when i was single, i can use 100rb credits for months! Now less than a month it’ll disappear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just like that grrr i’m not complaing, but i just wish my mom will be more generous huff&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I can’t ride a bike!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blahhh so what? You can laught at me, but don’t make a big thingy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I can do my own saving!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, nothing to be proud of actually, but i find out that it is hard for my other friends to save their money ckckck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Messy is my friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room used to be sooooooooooooooo messy! but right now it's just okay hahahaha i know it's not tidy, but now i can step and sleep on the floor without nothing bugging me hahahahaha well, it's a progress though!&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="postbody" style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Each blogger must post this rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;2. Each blogger starts with ten random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;3. Blogger that are tagged need to write about their own blog about their ten things and post. these rules . You need to choose ten people to get tagged and list their names .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;4. Don't forget to live them a comment telling them they've been tagged and to read your blog.&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/3114154035712570300-5043460802745430696?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5043460802745430696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5043460802745430696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5043460802745430696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5043460802745430696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/11/winnies-tag.html' title='Winnie&apos;s tag!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-269211365731967629</id><published>2008-11-12T16:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:59:17.427+07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16:58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohooooo it's been a real long time since the last post hahaha i've been tagged by two nice girlfriends, winnie and nadya! because winnie tagged me first, so i'll do hers first, then nadya's. so see you later, like minutes later hihihi bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-269211365731967629?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/269211365731967629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=269211365731967629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/269211365731967629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/269211365731967629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-2270871980905000545</id><published>2008-10-23T19:44:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:58:31.302+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY TWO MONTHS to ME &amp;amp; ADIT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:red;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sorry i haven't posted anything for a quite time&lt;br /&gt;busy with school stuffs, rrgh fuckfuckfuck!&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i've spent two wonderful months lately&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Aditya Hartaji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;, cahhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-2270871980905000545?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/2270871980905000545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=2270871980905000545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2270871980905000545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2270871980905000545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-months.html' title='Two months!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4366901793317889422</id><published>2008-10-13T21:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:04:17.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>About to Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it is 9 PM and i must go to bed bluurgh i promised to adit before on the phone because suddenly i had this weird pain at my right stomach errr what's wrong? blah! but i think i really need to go to sleep, i didn't have much time to sleep last night and if i sleep fast tonight, i'll be able to wake up early, around 4 AM, so i can study chemistry for the test uurgh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish me luck&lt;/span&gt;! :) so so so after this i'll go downstairs to have a drink than go to bed huff if that sooo, Bye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/3114154035712570300-4366901793317889422?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4366901793317889422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4366901793317889422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4366901793317889422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4366901793317889422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-to-sleep.html' title='About to Sleep'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7114411536901244853</id><published>2008-10-13T18:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:09:27.609+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18:52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, here i am, posting another post hahahaha i'm calling adit now, wanna say hello? :P hihihi err he asked me to call him because he has no credits hahaha he has two phone numbers and none with credits zz hahaha however, i'm helping him with the math hw hahaha i'm not that smart actually, but i'm better than him :P kidding! he passed the first math exam and i didn't blahhhh hahahahaha it's not the first time we do homework on the phone, even somehow i don't really like it bbbut it's fun hihihi i think i'll be off again soon. it's kinda hard to type, talk, and sing hahaha Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/3114154035712570300-7114411536901244853?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7114411536901244853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7114411536901244853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7114411536901244853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7114411536901244853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/phone-call.html' title='Phone Call'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4016818706054090328</id><published>2008-10-13T16:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:26:56.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>After school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fuaahhh, i just got home from school, no one at home blahhhh but i must to do things! i must study for my chemical test tomorrow errr i think i forget the material zz then i must continue my math and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pkn&lt;/span&gt; hw blaaahhhhhh well, i want to copy adit's biology hw too hihihi he lent me his book this morning blablabla i just sign in for a while, i think i'll be back at night but i'm not sure either hahahaha i want to copy first and continue the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pkn&lt;/span&gt;, i think hahaha then i'll study at night hmmnyaaahhh boooorrrrrriiiiiing but yea, i'm off! Bye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adit wanted to come to my house today&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't allow him hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;well, my mom's out and the house is empty&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing the rrrright thing, aight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4016818706054090328?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4016818706054090328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4016818706054090328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4016818706054090328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4016818706054090328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-school.html' title='After school'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-5292835891386603409</id><published>2008-10-12T21:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:40:13.940+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hey, i just read one of my good friend's blog, it was adani's and her blog makes me think. her newest post, it's about love and physical contact hahaha a lot has happened to me these days and her blog is a good wake up call hahaha well relax, i'm still a virgin ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;nice blog, nii :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;well, it isn't late now but i have school tomorrow oh sooo fuckious! rrrgh why school? i really do need to sign off and go to bed, but i still can't! i'm not sleepy and i'm texting adit for the moment hihihi rrgh but i have to blahhhhh hmmnyah, i'm off now! Bye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;look, look! i just changed my blog's name! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are kisses necessary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5292835891386603409?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5292835891386603409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5292835891386603409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5292835891386603409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5292835891386603409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/puzzled.html' title='Puzzled'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-402272831895626133</id><published>2008-10-08T10:37:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:31:20.269+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;heeyyy everybody! nyah, finally i'm in a real good mood :) well, sorry i didn't post anything on the rest day of October 6th until now hihihi on October 6th, i thought i need a fresh air so i decided not to post anything, bbbut on October 7th, i was just too busy hahahaha did something good happen? YEA! :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rrgh actually on October 6th he asked me what's wrong, because i wrote at personal message at wlm about my so called disappointment at him, and told him a little and he felt sorry and i knew he was so sorry, well he told me he didn't want to be someone who i don't like and he'd try not to be that someone aww kinda sweet hahaha because i was not in the mood and i didn't want him to feel terrible so i changed the topic and told him that we'd talk about it the tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the next day i went to PIM to go for movie with my dear friends and yea, with my adit :) (let's forget about the bad things) so after we got there, we went to Sushi Groove for some Japanese food, then to XXI to but some ticket for I Know Who Killed me (it sucked rrgh), then we splitted up, girls went to Ace Hardware to search a present for my friends, guys went to Timezone for some playground hahaha but i went to Fuji to buy some credit rrgh, having a boyfriend do make me a spender hahahaha well, Adit was accompanying me went down to Fuji ihihi but fuck! the Fuji guy said that XL credits are a big zero rrrgh fuckfuckfuck then adit told me that he could text the guy at his house to send the credits for me, because i really need it, i said yes. so then here came the credit, yeeeey hahahaha then i said thank you, i'll repay you later hunn :) but he said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;, he didn't want me to repay him oh goood, that's not right, because i bought a big amount one, but he insisted me, he said it's just once in a while and he'd give my money back if i repay him aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww how lucky i am :) well, actually i used my credit to text and call him either nyahahahaha but btw, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks Dit! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, we went to Timezone to meet up with the boys. because he wasn't playing anything so he stood beside me, then he hugged me, well, he hugged me before. but he said he's sorry for changing to be someone who hurt me aaawww, i couldn't say anything but just hugged him tighter hihihi well, i was holding my tears actually, i couldn't cry there! then he whispered to my ears &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you so much, ran&lt;/span&gt; then he kissed my left cheek, fast and sweet. oh God, i was speechless! rrgh tell me i am lame, but that was the first time he kissed my cheek and there were a lot of people there, i'd feel uncomfortable if somebody see us, but thanks God, no one :P well yea, like 5 minutes later i kissed him back, saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you so much too&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diit! &lt;/span&gt;then he hugged me even tighter hihihi i like it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm his &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the movies studio, took our seat. it's a four seats, so i'm with adit, and Amal with Radit hahaha what a name sound a like hahahahah so as i sit down beside my bf, we held hands :) then i laid my head on his chest, hugging him and he started to play with my hair and rubbing my cheek, oh what the usual adit i love :) i hugged him so tight like i'll never let him go, and i tickled him for a while hihihi i like the way he played with my hair, soft and tender hahahaha i'm blushing noww hihihi then suddenly he moved my hand, from around his waist to around his neck hihihi i didn't mind it, because that way i could play with his hair :) then he continued rubbing my cheek, but suddenly his hand moved to the center, he played with my lip! OMFG, my mind became really racy that time! because if i looked to his face, it's only 5 centi meters away! oh no, did he want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; me? nyahhh, his fingers stayed quite long there, and i knew, he was looking at me, and well, i could feel his heartbeat that time, pounding fast. rrgh i didn't what to do, well actually i wanted to kiss him nyahh, but wasn't it too fast? he kissed my cheek for the very first time, then a real kiss? oh am i so lame? old-schooled? nyahhhh i almost turned my face to him, but suddenly remembered what my friend has told me once, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't give him all out&lt;/span&gt;, and i was like, hold yourself raan, hold yourself! nyahnyahnyah and then his fingers moved backward to my cheek huff i felt relieved and kinda regret it hihihi but i didn't want make it like a kiss &amp;amp; make up, remember? i was mad at him, soooo i did a good move, right? then, until the movie ended, i stayed on hugging him, well more like clinging on him hahaha and he stayed on holding my hands :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the movies, some of my friends went home or karaoke at Poins Square and i went home too so did Adit. When i talked to my mom inside the car, i smelled something from nowhere that i knew but my mind was working slow nyahhh then when i was home, when i was about to change my clothes, i was kinda &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shocked&lt;/span&gt;? hahaha the smell that i smelled is adit's! oh my oh my, how could it be? hahahaha his smell was on my t-shirt's left sleeve but nothing on the right one hahahha was it maybe because we hugged too much? rrgh i don't know hahaha later i called him and told him about it and he laughed hahahaha but then he told me that he got my smell too on his t-shirt's right sleeve hahahaha silly? uh huh :P and yea, i ended the day with another sweet phone call hihihi finally :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i didn't really talk about it with him because i just couldn't rrgh i was just too afraid to break down in front of him! i know how bad i can be if i have my break down time and i didn't want him to see it rrgh well, i don't regret it either not to talk about it, because it's not his fault only. somehow i think that yea, i was just sooooo selfish! it was lebaran time, and lots of people went to his house so he got busy and i just couldn't understand him that time rrgh i hate it zz well, the good thing is we're fine now and i love it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-402272831895626133?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/402272831895626133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=402272831895626133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/402272831895626133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/402272831895626133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-life.html' title='Good Life'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-7431774261674902559</id><published>2008-10-06T03:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:35:13.701+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am still here rrrgh but i feel a lot better :) thank you for my sweet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tikha&lt;/span&gt; who hears my fuckious thought for the first time, i love you girl, but hey, don't go offline just like that hahaha and then thanks for funny &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emil&lt;/span&gt; who suddenly became my student hahahaha he surely put laughs on my face hihihi i'll teach you again, ttyl aight? hahahaha and last but not least, my extra dear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ilham&lt;/span&gt; :) thank you for always be there for me since more than three years ago, you are my original mood charger :) sorry that i stole your bed time just to hear my bad feeling hehehe :D hoammm, i am getting tired and in the mood for bed, finally! hahahaha i really need to jump to my bed now before i completely lost my sleepiness hahahaha bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally, i sleep with &lt;/span&gt;a little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smile on my face :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-7431774261674902559?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/7431774261674902559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=7431774261674902559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7431774261674902559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/7431774261674902559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-awake.html' title='Still Awake'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-5307020287952052362</id><published>2008-10-06T01:07:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:22:38.669+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Fail to Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01:06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaarrrgh i just can't go to sleep! my mind is still too racy rrrgh fuck it! i need something to make me go to bed, ASAP! blahblahblah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't wanna lose him&lt;/span&gt; :( yea, i say it, i just can't.. oh meen, what's wrong with meeee?? is this have something to do with his dream and Maroon 5 - Nothing Last Forever? godgodgod, please no :( surely, he's not that nice, no way a person can be so perfect. have i mention that he's changed? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i hate our phone calls lately, dit :&lt;/span&gt;| they are all disappointing and hurting.. there are three phone calls i think, and the last one,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely breaks my heart&lt;/span&gt;.. i know you were sleepy and tired, but that was not how we used to end our conversation, no sweet dream blablabla, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you, &lt;/span&gt;no the usual you :( so sorry, if i'm questioning where are we now, because just in a snap of fingers, you've changed. God tell me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am i dreaming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's you who promised me not be a disappointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but tonight, you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a big one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :'(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5307020287952052362?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5307020287952052362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5307020287952052362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5307020287952052362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5307020287952052362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/fail-to-sleep.html' title='Fail to Sleep'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4164337360292779660</id><published>2008-10-06T01:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:41:46.243+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Troubled</title><content type='html'>uurrgh what's wrong with me? it's 01:02 in the morning and my eyes are still too swollen so it hurts rrgh :( Oh gosshhhh, i don't know why i wrote that thingy before.. too much pain? rrgh i don't know! well, my love life isn't that nice actually right now, kinda bumpy i know! but that.. it was just too much, or it's not? aaargh i really need to go to sleep huff &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he disappointed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. in some ways hmmnyahnyahnyah but i know i disappoint him too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SOkKGcc54YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2AOS-j_eycU/s1600-h/DSC_1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SOkKGcc54YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2AOS-j_eycU/s320/DSC_1186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253741546137313666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maaf dit, tapi aku main kaca lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku ga tahan, capek :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4164337360292779660?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4164337360292779660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4164337360292779660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4164337360292779660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4164337360292779660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/troubled.html' title='Troubled'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMT2EVMlX5s/SOkKGcc54YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2AOS-j_eycU/s72-c/DSC_1186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-309492151820520566</id><published>2008-10-05T22:04:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:45:16.847+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISAPPOINTED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know, it does hurts&lt;br /&gt;you're changing, i know it&lt;br /&gt;you can say you are not, but i'm the one who feels it&lt;br /&gt;i said i'm okay, but you don't even can tell the difference in my voice&lt;br /&gt;can you hear it, it's trembling&lt;br /&gt;my tears, yea right there, they're showing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those beautiful drops bursting down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;don't blame me, but i'm questioning it&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do we still share the same thing, the same feeling?&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i start to doubting you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can find your love nowhere, i'm not numb, am i?&lt;br /&gt;pardon me for my sensitiveness, but actually you know it right&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow you don't feel the same anymore&lt;br /&gt;whom to blame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;thank you for stop saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:|&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-309492151820520566?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/309492151820520566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=309492151820520566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/309492151820520566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/309492151820520566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/disappointment.html' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-2750978766094480047</id><published>2008-10-04T21:17:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:56:28.994+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;HAPPY LEBARAN EVERYBODDDDYYYYY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; i know it's 3 days late, but who cares? better late than never, aight? hahahaha well, actually i'm not in the mood rrrgh but let me cheer myself a lil bit by sharing the love of lebaran hihihi oooo i'm so into the veronicas right nooowww! i know it's kinda late, because their latest album out in 2007 nyahahaha but hey, they really got the hip powerpop that make me can't stop to dance! oh what a mood charger ;) the veronicas is actually a band from oz that consist of two girls, twins actually, Jessica and Lisa Origlaso. they look exactyly the same, as expected from identical twins, but Jessica is taller and skinnier while Lisa is a lil bit shorter and slim, i like Lisa more :) well Jessica is too skinny for me actually, everytime she sings, her cheek bones pop out hahaha but hey, she plays guitar! cool huh? oh God, yall must watch their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;This Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;vidclip! the lyrics itself is sooo beautiful, but the vidclip is uh-maze-ing! seriously! i think both of them starred themselves with their boyfriend, uurgh romantic! and btw, Lisa's boyfriend is hot! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; well, enough with the happy thingy and the veronicas, it's my time nnnowww! rrrgh like i told you before, i'm not in the mood rrrgh my period is coming, so the PMS thingy is really biting my mood and yea, i have the mood swings too blah :( aaaaaaaaargggghhhh i miss my adiiiit, my boyfriend :( well, it's been twelve days since the last time we met each other and four days since the last time we had our real phone calls hmmmmmmm i do need a time machine or teleport machine rrright now! i'm not lying, i miss him a lot! but actually, the PMS and mood swing just make the condition even worse rrrgh there were a little time for me to talk with him in MSN and he was soooo sweet and nice like usual, but my condition somehow disappoint him.. oh, what a disappointment i am :( what i really hate about this is i look soooo selfish and i do feel like that hmmmm can someone kill me just for a second? because in the end, it is him who feels in the wrong and that's not right! well, a lil bit actually.. he can't call me or text me because he gets no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;pulsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; right now, i have it but i don't know if it's okay to call him in some times, i'm afraid he is busy. bbbut, today i tried to call him twice and none of it got answered! well i thought he's busy, so that's fine. but he was online later, and he told me that his phone was in silent mode and left inside his room. nyyyaaaaah, i was kinda pissed of, HAH! see, that selfish side of me must be proud rrrgh i shouldn't be mad at him, because he explained it and i know actually that there's no way he didn't answer my phone purposely, he is too kind to do that, i know he misses me too (can you see how lucky i am to have him and how bitchy i am to treat him like that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; now, because he'll laugh and yes, i love his laughter! it does gives me smile on my face :) or maybe let him play 'catch me if you can' using our hands oh God, this guilty feeling is really biting me rrrgh i'm the bad one, he's the good one. i'm the devil, he's the angel aaaaaaargh can someone send me to him directly right now? i miss him, but what i did was something bad :( i just want to hug him for a very long period hmmmmm i do miss his touch :( i love it when his hands are on my head, rubbing my hair softly rrrrrgh i do want him now with me! can't forget how ticklish it is when he's rubbing my cheek, he told me because he's using his feeling (in other way it means 'i love you' :)) i want to tickle him rrrighthihihi it's just a silly thing we're used to play together :) so the game is like he'll hold my hand but than i'll pull my hand back, and he'll put his sad face on so i'll give my hand back but when he wants to hold it, i'll pull it back, again hahahaha well, we'll do it for a couple of time until he gets sick of it and hugs me, saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;whatever, but i got you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; :) aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh i feel it right there, when he hugs me, i feel his heartbeat, somehow like telling me that i'll be fine with him. there, in his arms, i know i am safe, i am loved :) you can see it right now, can't you? why i'm soooo in love with him :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmmmnyahhh, at least i want to hear his voice on the phone, his i-miss-you-too voice is something i need now and not to forget his very laughable laughter hihihi i'm so in love with the complete package oh him :) don't you know, once, i had an 8-hour-phone-call with him! crazy? yeaa, but i like it hmm nah, i lovvvveeeee it! and i'd love to have it once more :( on the phone we talk about everything, about jokes, family, even about my or his or our problems. thanks God, You send me a very understanding lover :) but mostly we talk about how much we love/miss each other, his fourteen cats and kittens, my stuffed animals, our dislikes in house lizards (mine) and cockroach (his) hahahah we even make alter egos of both of us. first one is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Meng-Sapi1/Sapi2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hahahaha it's because he calls his cats with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Meng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, not meong or puss hahahaha weird? absolutely! the first time i know it, i laugh my butt out hahahaha i still laugh about it right now, but i'm used to it. it's kinda cute actually hihihi and why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sapi1/Sapi2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;? because i sleep with two stuffed cows hahahaha and the other alter ego is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Adit Kecil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ranti Kecil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hihihi we pretend to be us in smaller and younger version, his version is kinda the same, but my little me is sooooo flirtatious with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Adit Gede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hahaha well, that's how we call ourselves, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Adit Gede &amp;amp; Ranti Gede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hahahaha kinda silly, i know! but who cares? we love it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ooooooohhh, i'm getting tired writing these things here but nothing has changed, i still miss him way sooooooooo much! there are a lot other great things about him, but i don't want to share it hahahaha i don't want to envy you hihihi :P well, i can give you a little! i like the way he hold my hand so tight until i can't move, in every time i'm about to do bad thing or going to leave. by that, i know he doesn't want me to get hurt,  he'll be there to take care of me :) why i'm sure about this? haven't i told you that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; smoke? amazing! he even can't drink soda, so he's not a drinker, i'm so sure about that! well, i'm not a smoker either, but i drink actually hihihi so i need someone who can take care of me, someone who able to remind me, to tell me to stop, even someone who will get angry at me if i cross the line because he know it is getting too far. and i believe he can be that somebody :) aaah, see! i keep on sharing story about him, but that's fine actually, because i will not share him with anybody else, never! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;huaaaaahmmm, i'm starting to feel sleepy either, i think i do really need to sign off from this post. oh God, when i go to sleep, will you send me to the world of dream where i can meet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; adit there? i really do need to meet him, ASAP! rrrgh oo GodGodGod! i'm about to lose my mind, i have to go now! Bye! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-2750978766094480047?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/2750978766094480047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=2750978766094480047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2750978766094480047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/2750978766094480047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-lately.html' title='Life Lately'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-9218351046398975503</id><published>2008-09-07T15:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:25:03.596+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Late Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everybody! once again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over the moon baby! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whywhywhy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i had this sweet phone call with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;darl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :) how long? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three hours&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for real! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; start at around 00:00 until 03:00 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what a record &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nyahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because all i know is he easily feels sleepy, but last night he said he's still doing fine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; well, we talked about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;everrrrything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, nah not that everything but at least we talked about so many things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;nyahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; oh gosh, i miss his voice already! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;aaaaargh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like thousand times he told me that he missed me and surely i felt the same way for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;himmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;unyunyunyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;aaaannnd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, for the first time he said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he has written it like everyday in his texts but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; never heard he said those three words before! my God, my heart pounded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sososooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;uuurgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i love you too, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;diiiit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;muchmuchmuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;awaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;rrrrright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dying once more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ngahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kid! but yea, i feel so terrible right now because i really need to hear his voice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; i can just call him, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;nahhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so fucked up with phone calls, i want him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;rrright&lt;/span&gt; beside me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;nownownow&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;supppeeerrrr&lt;/span&gt; ASAP &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;hahhhhh&lt;/span&gt; thank God tomorrow is school day, yea fuck with the school thingy, but at least i can meet him, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;rrright&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;hunyuuuuu&lt;/span&gt; i miss his touch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;aaaaaa&lt;/span&gt; the way he rubs my hair, my chicks, my hand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;aaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt; i miss it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; bad! i wish i can hug him right now, right here! and ow yea, i wanna play his chicks! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;hihihi&lt;/span&gt; he has this kinda weird chicks, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; flabby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;ngahahaha&lt;/span&gt; that's why i call him jelly chicks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;hihihi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;aaaaa&lt;/span&gt; i miss him completely, nothing not to be missed from him! and yea, i wanna tickle him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; ticklish, like at every part of his body &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; his waist, his back, his neck, and even his palms! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;heeeey&lt;/span&gt;, that's how i love him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;goshgoshgosh&lt;/span&gt; i need to get out of here fast, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; write nothing but crappy swearing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt; i miss him 100% &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;uuurrrrgh&lt;/span&gt; i hate how this missing feeling biting my mind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;urrrrgh&lt;/span&gt; well, at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; him right now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;hihihi&lt;/span&gt; way not so satisfied, but hey, at least i can still chit-chat with him, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;rrright&lt;/span&gt;? so that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;ittt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be too busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; him again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; bye! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-9218351046398975503?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/9218351046398975503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=9218351046398975503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/9218351046398975503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/9218351046398975503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/09/late-night.html' title='Late Night'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-8205788596658974366</id><published>2008-09-06T09:34:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T10:27:39.168+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Love is in the Air</title><content type='html'>whoaa it's an early day in September and i have things in my thoughts huff so tiring :( but fuck it up, yeaaaah haahahha i've been fasting for about six days and somewhat i'm doing fine. errr so here's the thing, yesterday i got my first mood swings since so long time ago and i handled it way so bad aaaaargh fuckfuckfuck i cried, yea i cried like two or three times or maybe more than that aaargh! why? i don't really know exactly, but i think i know. well this suddenly changing in my relationship status somehow is the trigger. whywhywhy oh why God? hmm i can't truly explain it, but i'm pretty sure that's the itsy bitsy thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbbbbut! suddenly, my superguy save me out of the blue yeaaaa! oh God, i'm soooo in love with my hubby baby hihihi :) he called me around ten and yea, with just a snap of fingers my mood is up up and away again yaaaay! just to hear his calming voice made me feel sooooo chill out hahahaha well, we talked about things, several not-so-important things but i was glad that that small things could change my mood hehehe but eng ing eng, suddenly he felt sleepy ngahahaha so i said "go ahead, have some sleep" but then he saiiiiid &lt;b&gt;"nah, later on. i still miss you.."&lt;/b&gt; wohhh no doubt, i flew to the seventh sky wusssshhh awwwww goshgoshgosh glad he's mine! aaaaargh i miss him now! okay, back to the thingy, after that we still chit-chatted for a while than he went to sleep for real. but it's oh so him to still send me texts saying goodnight and else, whatever it was, i loved it hahahahaha OMG, is there someone else better for me than him? i doubt it now hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tooooooooooooooooooday, i'm dying! well, i just hyperbolized it, but yeaaa i'm dying to meet him ASAP, well maybe just his voice that i can listen to is okay, but i want himmmm now beside me :( oh please dear, God! hufff well, at least there's a good thing, he misses me too! hihihi i'm no a psychic, he just told me in his texts :D oh God, i wish i can meet him nowww! oh i'm so in the need of teleport machine uuuuu fuckfuckfuck! hmm sorry guys, but i want to get out of this blog now hahahah i'll be too busy texting adit hihihi bye! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-8205788596658974366?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/8205788596658974366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=8205788596658974366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/8205788596658974366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/8205788596658974366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the Air'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-1700435116730412618</id><published>2008-08-27T17:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T17:42:16.905+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>whoaaa you gotta be kidding me that june 18th was the last time i posted! woops, so sorry beibs! hahaha i really have a lot of things to write nooooow! seriously! lots of thing have changed in my life that changes my day yeaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm a high schooler! yeaaa hahahah nothing to great about it, untiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiil i found someone special yeaaaah hahahaha oh god, i'm so over the moon right now! yesyesyes i change my status recently, i'm in a relationship agaiiin yeaaa yippie! hahahaha so so so he is my classmate and one of my good friend. well, his name is &lt;b&gt;Adit&lt;/b&gt; and yeah, i can't be far away from him now :( going home is a hard thing to do these days hahahaha he's way soooooo nice and caring :) uuuu i fall deep for him and somehow i don't mind! the way he talks, he stares, and he holds my hand makes me soooo into him :) well, so lovely-dovey rrrrright? but nah, i don't really care hahahah &lt;i&gt;he's the silver lining out of my shady sky&lt;/i&gt; of this three years :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, i love every little thing he does to me :) well, nothing too serious now, and i hope nothing will be gone to far. amin. with his hands holding mine, i feel nothing but warmth and comfort. by the way he hits on me, i smile so big and love him more. oo God, thank you for your blessing by "sending" him to me :) eventhough somewhat too fast, but like i care! he's just a great guy that falls in love and fortunately, with me :) hahahaha sooooo, please pray for the best for both of us. thank you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-1700435116730412618?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/1700435116730412618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=1700435116730412618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1700435116730412618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1700435116730412618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/08/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-9178221291800279146</id><published>2008-06-18T17:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:25:14.862+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Bandung!</title><content type='html'>whoaaa sorry that i didn't update my blog for a while, it's been busy days for me lately hahaha it was like almost a week ago since my last post right? there's a lot things that have been going uurgh same old story actually, but x_x hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, on saturday till sunday i went out to Bandung, so i thought couldn't use the internet in my hotel room then i didn't bring my notebook. but, at the lobby hotel there, there's this sorta bulletin board that's read "free wireless internet in your hotel room" and i was like, "whoaaa fuck you! aaaargh fuckfuckfuck!" hahahahaha it's sorta dying situation for me! hahahaha i'm the type of girl than can't leave without internet, it makes me feel itchy hahahaha well then, because i came early i couldn't get my hotel room, so my mom and i chose to stay at the lobby while my dad was meeting some client there. at the lobby, i was kinda crummy hahahahahaha i sat on a sofa with my feet up and eating fried banana hahahahaha it's sorta embarrassing, but fuck it up! hahahaha i said to my mom that i was having a classy picnic, you know, picnic at a hotel lobby hahahaha then, there are these two cheesy chinese  laughed at me and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pointed&lt;/span&gt; their finger on me zz they both looked like cheap bitch! not because they were mocking at me, but because the way the dressed! ha, you must see it uurgh well, enough with people-talking! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mom and i got bored, so we chose to went out (read : shopping time! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; shopping time yaay) we went to several distros, you know it's like a "boutique" for teenagers hahahaha i went to like 4-6 distros and i bought one t-shirt, one hoodie, and one hat. but the shopping didn't stop there! the next day i went to distro house, it's like a factory outlet that sold things from many distros. there i bought another three t-shirts hahahaha red, green, and dusty white colors hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's it, the most interesting thing in Bandung is always about the shopping, so that's it. hahahahah maybe the way i shared is lame, because i am more excited to share my Anyer story yeaaaaaa hahahahahaha but i need to write it in a different post, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; i'll write it hehehe i have to write it in a different post because it'll be very long! hahaha well, Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-9178221291800279146?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/9178221291800279146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=9178221291800279146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/9178221291800279146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/9178221291800279146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/06/bandung.html' title='Bandung!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-4475360572442137284</id><published>2008-06-12T19:16:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:19:48.022+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>whoa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;whoaaaa my PC is back! yeaaa i'm so grateful! hahaha well, i'm sorry i didn't post anything yesterday. it was a bussssyyyyyyyy day! lots of things to do blablabla zz not an interesting story to tell, you know, another lameness zz well well well i have nothing to talk either right now hahaha i'm way too happy because my PC is back hahaha it's old and living, i can't be so thankful for this! hahaha how old is this PC? zz i can't even remember it zz for real, it must be more than 7 years old bahahaha i need a new new new one! how about iMac! yeaaa uu daddy, can i have one? hahahaha but i don't think so, since this one is newly repaired, so for a new thing will take a looooong time zz but i'm okay with old thingy, i'm a master in control old gadget hahahaha for real! my notebook is waaaaay much older than this! hahahaha no, kidding! but my NEC notebook is kinda pathetic hahaha at the first place, it was my dad for two or three years. than my sister would go to study abroad, so he gave it to her and he bought himself a Vaio, the mini one uuu, but like almost a year later the notebook broke so it's sent back to Jakarta to be repaired and my sistah got a new macBook aaaaaaaaaaaaaargh (a big envy! but it was called iBook back then, if i'm not mistaken) when the NEC was done repaired, my mom used it for another year. around last year, my dad bought a new notebook (again!) a Fujitsu Lifebook (another big envy aaaaaaa) so my dad gave the mini Vaio to my mom and i got the NEC blaaaaaaaaaah zz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, enough for the notebook history, it's a big lameness right? hahahaha i had and have several used gadget, but i don't really mind actually. because it was my dad's, so everything are still in a great condition! :D well let me list the used thingy :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEC Versa s900&lt;/span&gt; zz you know the history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nokia 6600&lt;/span&gt; blaaah i don't used it anymore, the battery leaks hahaha but i still keep it zz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XDA 02 Mini&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha i still use it until now, it's still great! really! but yea, the         appearance      is sorta a disaster now hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iPod 3rd generation&lt;/span&gt; yeaaa isn't it cool? hahaha it's dead yawl! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uurgh i forget the name but i got another two used notebook before this NEC Versa zz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and yea i think i got more used things, but i forget hahahaha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so so so there's this thing! i wrote all of that above using my PC, but then suddenly IT'S DEAD! YEA IT'S FREAKING CRAZY DEAD! AAAAAAAARGH NO WAAAAY GOD, I FEEL LIKE A DAMNED BITCH! BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE REPAIR-MAN AAAA so now i write this using my notebook again zz thanks to blogger.com who got some cool thing called "save now" hahahaha all of the writing above are saved! yeaaaaaa so let me write more! but let me move to another post, well maybe i'll post it tomorrow hahahaha i'm sorry! bbbbut, this blog post reminds me of my bitchy PC and that pissed me off hahahaha Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-4475360572442137284?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/4475360572442137284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=4475360572442137284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4475360572442137284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/4475360572442137284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/06/whoa.html' title='whoa!'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-479326266973016082</id><published>2008-06-10T15:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T16:06:06.721+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lame'/><title type='text'>Crap-talkingwriting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey! I am super booooooooring right now! i don't have any thought in mind now, so i'll write nonsense here bahahahaha i haven't done anything worthy since prom night. i did nothing but  slept late and woke up late hahahahaha craving things and going online uurgh for the first day, it's fun! but now it's way too lame uurgh give me something to do please! actually i really want to 'hang out' with my camera, but i don't have a great object but me zz lame number 1 hahahaha so now i'm in a flat mood with a lame day uuuuuurgh give me some thingy to do please! i'd loooooooooooooooooove to play games! i'd love to play the sims! but fuck, my PC was broken and it's being repaired now uurgh i'm online with my notebook now, for your information. i'm done with listening to music again and again uurgh lame number 2 baaaaaah i feel like i am powerless zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i feel like about to talk about something now, someone actually hahahahaha but i don't think it's polite to talk about someone online, without his knowing hahahaha but hey, i really want to share all of the great things about him, so it's not a crime rrrrrright? hahahaha well, i want to talk about people actually, i love people! but i'm not a people person, though hahahaha i have great friends that i'd love to share here hmmmmm so who's first? aaaa i can't pick! but i want to talk, talk, talk! oops, not talk, but write! hahahaha waaaaaa who's first? who wants to go first? hmm how about.. myself! hahahahaha nonono kidding hahahaha i'm a lame girl with cool things in mind hahahahaha see i'm way too lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaa i start to crap-writing! i need to get out of this, ASAP! but i want to write and write and write about people! i have these three options in mind, six great girls who always lighten up my days, one super kind boy who understands me better than i do hahaha, and this guy that's so adorable! hmm love is always the hottest topic hahahaha aaaa i still can't pick one zz stupid, extra stupid! but the stupidest thing is.. i'm pretending like all of the world is reading my blog! but the truth is.. NONE hahaha whatever! well, how about girl talk? okay? but i need to get out of this thing first, i need to rest myself a while to lessen my crap-writing hahaha Bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-479326266973016082?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/479326266973016082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=479326266973016082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/479326266973016082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/479326266973016082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/06/crap-talking-writing.html' title='Crap-&lt;S&gt;talking&lt;/S&gt;writing'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-838843641182569276</id><published>2008-06-08T10:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:58:53.042+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prom Night'/><title type='text'>Going Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;h&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eeeey! it's been a real long, long time ago since the last time i updated this thing! hahahaha i'm sorry, i'm in my senior year in junior high, so there's a lot things to do that needed much preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, so all of the exam was done, and you know what? last night i did the prom night! YAAAY :D for real, the prom night wasn't so wow for me hahahaha because it filled with sad things, you know, about saying sorry, leaving, and blablabla and yeah, i hate that! why? there's this boy i love waaaaaaaay to much (i know it's bad, but i love him :|) and he'll continue high school in a different school with me uurgh disaster? yea! but i'm okay now. not that okay, but i'm better than the first time i heard and proved it with my own eyes that he'll be leaving. uurgh, i won't discuss it here, and never! but you know what? to attend that prom, we should come in couples, you know the boy asked the girl hahahaha and yea, he asked me to the prom! :D but in a friendly way, i didn't expect more. i love him, he doesn't love me. i understand, so whatever! to come in to the prom venue, i had to walk down the red carpet with him hahahahahaha did some photographs with him and that's it, done hahaha when i searched for seat with my friend, he followed me but fuck, thn one of his friend called him, so he sit beside him huu then the story went on the night with my eyes on him, everytime i could find him in the darkness hahahaha (it's an outdoor prom night, so we're using dim lighting) have i told you he looked  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooo handsome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, actually whatever he wears, that's how he'll looks like, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot! &lt;/span&gt;--, so the conclusion is, he is good looking :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;last night, he was my date. and two days ago was his birthday. well, as someone who's in love with him (bwek), as his date, and yea as his friend who knows his birthday, i chose to give him a birthday present :D i don't know if he likes it or not, if he wants to give it to someone else, i don't mind hahahaha BUT YOU HAVE TO SEE HIS SMILE WHEN I GAVE HIM THE PRESENT! WAHAHAHAHAHA i tried to keep my cool, but actually i could die that time! he's smiling when he said thank you! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa that smile, YES THAT SMILE! that smile, that i can't resist, i will never can :(&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and that's it. the prom stopped there. yea, only the prom. but the real party was about to begin! yea! later on, like most of us went to a mini club, having private after prom party! hahahaha my body couldn't resist the music, i danced all night long hahahahaha some of my friends said i was soo wild, but what the fuck! i don't care! there were these things in my mind, and it's time to be free! yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa but fuck, he's a shy guy. he went to the dance floor, but didn't dance uurgh i saw him looking at me hahahah i didn't know what's inside his mind hahahaha but maybe i was too wild that night. hahaha no alcohol, but still wild hahahaha somehow i regret not to ask him dance hahahaha but hey, last night was about releasing all of the pressure, right? do last night was about dancing all night long hahahaha and the party ended at 2 am wahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ah that's it, actually the fun was far more than this, but i'm tired now hahahah sorry! contact me to know the details, k? hahaha bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-838843641182569276?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/838843641182569276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=838843641182569276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/838843641182569276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/838843641182569276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/06/going-wild.html' title='Going Wild'/><author><name>Rianti.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04004672651589431810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-5564552739784546566</id><published>2008-02-13T16:30:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T17:14:44.204+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuck Malaysia'/><title type='text'>Fuck Malaysia</title><content type='html'>hey, i'm back hahaha&lt;br /&gt;sorry didn't update yesterday, my internet was broken. Fuck! :D&lt;br /&gt;actually, what i wanna talk about isn't about my internet&lt;br /&gt;but about some articles i read in newspaper yesterday&lt;br /&gt;actually, it was two articles that's really attracted my attention&lt;br /&gt;and both of it was about the fuckingly MALAYSIA (next on i'll write thief for it)&lt;br /&gt;the real thief of asia :D&lt;br /&gt;the first article was about the cheating that the thief made&lt;br /&gt;the thief moved the pole that used to mark Indonesia's region and thief's region&lt;br /&gt;so they could larger their region&lt;br /&gt;oww, poor thief&lt;br /&gt;you don't have much space for your own shit&lt;br /&gt;i know the thief people will say that's it's Indonesia's faults&lt;br /&gt;they'll say that we (Indonesia) can't take a good care of our own region&lt;br /&gt;they'll say that we are way too much weak&lt;br /&gt;and they'll say that it's our fault because our people are easy to be bribed&lt;br /&gt;i won't deny it everything&lt;br /&gt;yes that's my country isn't as successful like the thief&lt;br /&gt;but hey, we respect another country&lt;br /&gt;and Indonesians are famous for our hospitality and our original culture&lt;br /&gt;and we are not a RACIST, at least we're not anymore!&lt;br /&gt;whoa, what a word! but that's so damn right&lt;br /&gt;the Chinese people in the thief are desperate&lt;br /&gt;they feel under pressure there&lt;br /&gt;because they are not that welcome anymore there&lt;br /&gt;after the Indian guy who got racist issue there, now is the time for Chinese&lt;br /&gt;their business is going down&lt;br /&gt;because the government wants to cooperate with the &lt;s&gt;melayu&lt;/s&gt; only&lt;br /&gt;everything that the Chinese wants will be harden by the government&lt;br /&gt;Chinese people felt the unfair situation are getting worse and worse&lt;br /&gt;if the thief is a real country, why treat non-melayu bad&lt;br /&gt;that's not a good, healthy country&lt;br /&gt;that's 100% wrong&lt;br /&gt;when there's no justice anymore there&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no peace left there&lt;br /&gt;war and demonstration will be something that usual there&lt;br /&gt;and one day Indonesia will watch them fall&lt;br /&gt;and the glory is in Indonesia's hands once more, and forever&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but i'm really sorry for the Chinese, the Indian, and other non-Melayu there. be strong, guys. you'll be out from this. keep pray to your God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sorry for the bad English, i'm on fire. HATE &lt;s&gt;MALAYSIA&lt;/s&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rianti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5564552739784546566?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5564552739784546566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5564552739784546566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5564552739784546566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5564552739784546566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-im-back-hahaha-sorry-didnt-update.html' 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them&lt;br /&gt;but for a girl like me, who likes to wear a larger size t-shirt than it should be&lt;br /&gt;so it will look better on my not-so-slim-body&lt;br /&gt;well, it's because i'm more an androgyny person&lt;br /&gt;now let's back to the t-shirt thingy&lt;br /&gt;boy's tees are thicker, and without a curve at the waist and the sleeves are in medium size&lt;br /&gt;and girl's tees are sheerer, and with a curve at the waist and the sleeves are short&lt;br /&gt;when i wear boy's tee, i roll up the sleeves and that makes the tee look longer on my body and somehow makes my body look better&lt;br /&gt;and the thick cloth of the tee makes me feel warm&lt;br /&gt;but when i wear girl's tee, if i wear one number smaller that i should be wearing, it looks so tight in my body&lt;br /&gt;but if i wear one number bigger, i will look like an pregnant bitch&lt;br /&gt;so why don't you wear the right size?&lt;br /&gt;because if i wear the right size, some of my body part will like it'll pop out from the tee&lt;br /&gt;so what number it is, girl's tee never fit me good&lt;br /&gt;the thickness is not right, the model is quite wrong, and the fitting in my body is bad&lt;br /&gt;and now we'll talk about the print on the tee&lt;br /&gt;i usually buy tees from distro&lt;br /&gt;in jakarta at stepa, moose, and nanonine&lt;br /&gt;in bandung at candy most of the time, which is thanks God there are unisex tees there&lt;br /&gt;you will find out that the print on the boy's tees are more interesting, more unique, wilder, and bigger&lt;br /&gt;then on the girl's on, which is more, yes, girly and sweet&lt;br /&gt;and the prints are usually on the chest side&lt;br /&gt;which is for some girls with big boobs will find it uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;with that kind of problem, that provokes crimes&lt;br /&gt;it causes crimes like homicide or even violation&lt;br /&gt;with the humps, actually the boobs, popping out from the tee&lt;br /&gt;isn't it pump up the guys testosterone?&lt;br /&gt;feeling horny with a bootylicious curvy girl is nothing weird&lt;br /&gt;i'm not demonstrating here about t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;this is just my opinion, well none will read though&lt;br /&gt;are you girls feeling okay with that "discrimination"&lt;br /&gt;because actually there's no real rules about it&lt;br /&gt;i see this as a cliche thing&lt;br /&gt;something that's not so important, but bothers me enough&lt;br /&gt;actually that's fine for me to but boy's tee&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanna know if this thing bothers someone else too&lt;br /&gt;well again, it's not important&lt;br /&gt;if this can be something to talk about at your neighbor, that's cool&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rianti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5190831537929525941?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114154035712570300.post-1117882023716305196</id><published>2008-02-10T16:20:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:08:20.951+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Late Weekend</title><content type='html'>tomorrow's school, means i'll rarely update this blog&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda sad for me, but what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;my mom and i were just finished doing crosswords&lt;br /&gt;actually we're not finished, we're dead haha&lt;br /&gt;got a homework tomorrow, but i'm done&lt;br /&gt;because of hopelessness, about 8 numbers i can't do&lt;br /&gt;now updating this blog maybe the last fun thing i do today&lt;br /&gt;because going night time turns my mood bad&lt;br /&gt;school things are sucks, a perfect ten&lt;br /&gt;even i'll meet some rawking friends there&lt;br /&gt;but still, the chores and soon-to-be-homeworks never nice&lt;br /&gt;i open &lt;a href="http://www.people.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;people.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; along with writing this post&lt;br /&gt;looking for some juicy gossip&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, i find none&lt;br /&gt;i just found one sad gossip, yeah right&lt;br /&gt;about mourning Heath Ledger&lt;br /&gt;because it's a sad story, i won't talk about it here&lt;br /&gt;because i have my own one&lt;br /&gt;my external hard disk is dead&lt;br /&gt;there's one component that's broken&lt;br /&gt;without my ehd, my life sucks&lt;br /&gt;all of my projects, musics, and videos are there&lt;br /&gt;some music that i'd just downloaded can't be moved to my notebook&lt;br /&gt;so my iPod will remain so last year&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess for tomorrow school will be kinda boring&lt;br /&gt;better out than i have to start swearting&lt;br /&gt;see ya aroung next week&lt;br /&gt;well, if i'm lucky we'll meet tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rianti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-1117882023716305196?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/1117882023716305196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=1117882023716305196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1117882023716305196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/1117882023716305196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/02/tomorrows-school-means-ill-rarely.html' title='Late 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shits&lt;br /&gt;for real, my mind is blank now&lt;br /&gt;nothing in mind&lt;br /&gt;but i can't make it rest&lt;br /&gt;is it because of too much sleep?&lt;br /&gt;or too much problems?&lt;br /&gt;well, i speak no problem here&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i have to be out&lt;br /&gt;better than i start talking about problems here&lt;br /&gt;then, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rianti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-6983205493502383456?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/6983205493502383456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=6983205493502383456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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am an indonesian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a 15-years-old girl from big town jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;going to private school is not a wow thing here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so don't think i'm a spoiled rich girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i use unlimited fast speed internet in my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so i wish i can update my blog everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;taking pictures is one of my interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;about real life or close up is what i take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;always having my iPod around to comfort me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, even lots of time my friends use it longer than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;there are 6 friends that i treasure right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i share laughs with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but i like being alone most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and my notebook always there for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, sometimes my computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i can share everything with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they treasure every picture i've taken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;every poem i've written,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;every school project i have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;think i'm the only child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you're a lil bit wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;got older sister, but she's away in netherland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;actually, i rarely miss her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;because none disturb in my own time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reading some books can make me sit still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a darker book a better point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;or going to movies with friends or mom isn't bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have a dark secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but i won't share it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and now i have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rianti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-8733391954737279555?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/8733391954737279555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=8733391954737279555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;"&gt;actually i don't know what i'm going to write here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe just about my thoughts or else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but i won't make it like a diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;because i have one in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://balonpecah.deviantart.com"&gt;deviant art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i thought i wanna make it dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but my life is already dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the one in deviant art is dark too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so just make this one bright and nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to make my opinion on something&lt;br /&gt;then this one will be that kind of blog, i guess&lt;br /&gt;well then, i'm out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rianti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114154035712570300-5368179818166362704?l=balonpecah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/feeds/5368179818166362704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114154035712570300&amp;postID=5368179818166362704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5368179818166362704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114154035712570300/posts/default/5368179818166362704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balonpecah.blogspot.com/2008/02/greetings.html' 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