<?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-6404552774883657833</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:06:50.606-08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='QUOTES'/><category term='imade'/><category term='As My Pencil Hits The Paper'/><category term='iWant'/><category term='iLife'/><category term='Feelings through words'/><category term='Framed Thoughts'/><category term='Curhat Sampah'/><category term='Mode'/><category term='Wippie'/><category term='Guitar mood ON'/><category term='Events'/><category term='PHOTOSHOP ALERT'/><category term='Bad Romance'/><category term='My head is speaking'/><category term='P.Facts'/><title type='text'>Abstract Guppy</title><subtitle type='html'>Teenager still in Construction.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-4760788380029219602</id><published>2011-11-18T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:27:36.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guessing with a closed mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;On a friday night&lt;br /&gt;a perfect time to kill the time&lt;br /&gt;city lights and chocolate bars&lt;br /&gt;dusty streets and taxi cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came from place&lt;br /&gt;of peace and joy&lt;br /&gt;that sure seems coy&lt;br /&gt;but never the less, things are strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always had a happy life&lt;br /&gt;swinging my life on a tree&lt;br /&gt;tickly feet, an imaginary dream&lt;br /&gt;get the feeling of being free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I killed myself, bomb the place&lt;br /&gt;I destroyed myself into little bits&lt;br /&gt;Acting it out, a sweet escape&lt;br /&gt;dropping my heart oh my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little ghost pinched me&lt;br /&gt;pointing myself in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;it's all my fault, oh my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never meant to brake your heart&lt;br /&gt;deep down I know&lt;br /&gt;And I learned a new lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never look at the mirror&lt;br /&gt;never take a sample&lt;br /&gt;look at yourself and see&lt;br /&gt;you are not wrong&lt;br /&gt;no, you're not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep the heart pure,&lt;br /&gt;never ever them get, into you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4760788380029219602?l=pinkankariodimedjo.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-6404552774883657833.post-5670058471831915433</id><published>2011-11-12T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T12:37:02.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;wait..I know this feeling. Oh shizzz.. I think it's jealousy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5670058471831915433?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5670058471831915433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/11/wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5670058471831915433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5670058471831915433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/11/wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-1076917387498621522</id><published>2011-10-25T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:59:04.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;GUE ORANG PALING KURANG NGAJAR DI DUNIA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&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/6404552774883657833-1076917387498621522?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1076917387498621522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/10/gue-orang-paling-kurang-ngajar-di-dunia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1076917387498621522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1076917387498621522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/10/gue-orang-paling-kurang-ngajar-di-dunia.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-872571680186695694</id><published>2011-10-25T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:05:29.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadarkah kau?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Seandainya kamu tahu perasaanku,&lt;br /&gt;diriku terpencil di ujung jembatan&lt;br /&gt;Menunggu dirimu menyelamatkan diriku&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak akan lupakan rasa ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat itu kau tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;memangku sekawan baik&lt;br /&gt;diriku tersiksa salam senyuman&lt;br /&gt;mataku tertusuk kegelapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau tau rasa di hatiku ini?&lt;br /&gt;seindah warna pelangi di taman benua&lt;br /&gt;Rasanyaku, menyerasah saja&lt;br /&gt;melepaskan semua sejarah, antara kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diriku tak mengerti semua perilakumu&lt;br /&gt;sadarkah kau? aku cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;Perasaanku tak akan tergambar dalam kata-kata&lt;br /&gt;mulutku tercubit kunci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan dan tak pernah ku rasakan getaran ini&lt;br /&gt;yang menghantui hatiku dan apa kau mengerti?&lt;br /&gt;sadarkah dirimu, bahwa aku cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau arti baik dan buruk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memilih keputusan adalah mustahil&lt;br /&gt;diriku paling tertusuk saat kau bersamanya&lt;br /&gt;tak akan aku bisa tahan rasa sakit&lt;br /&gt;yang memeluk situasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setiap malam aku bermimpi&lt;br /&gt;setiap malam aku bermimpi&lt;br /&gt;bermimpi, kau menjadi miliku&lt;br /&gt;sadarkah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(zzz so crappy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-872571680186695694?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/872571680186695694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/10/sadarkah-kau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/872571680186695694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/872571680186695694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/10/sadarkah-kau.html' title='Sadarkah kau?'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-1157539378411023562</id><published>2011-09-17T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T07:54:40.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>THANK GOD I'M (still) YOUNG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;dangdut is the mushik of maii countryyy, my kauntrii ooh my kauntrii&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-1157539378411023562?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1157539378411023562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-god-im-still-young.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1157539378411023562'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.Facts'/><title type='text'>somewhere between Jessie J, Cleopatra and Chibi Maroko-chan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;dude..&lt;br /&gt;it's August, the moth of my Country's Independence day. And I'm so late just for blogging about this, but I want to wish Indonesia to have an awesome future, to rock the world with everything we've got! MERDEKA! 17.08.1945 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, moving on the bad news. I had my hair cut off. Yesterday,actually hahha. I look somewhere between Jessie J, Cleopatra and Chibi Maroko-Chan -if you ever heard about it, Chibi Maroko-Chan is an Anime, really cute, I used to watched it with my sister when I was still in grade 1 hahaha-.&lt;br /&gt;It looks really weird. I thought it would like nice on me, but God knows me well, and I know it looks weird. I wanted to have a new style on my head. Not just typical girl with long hair. I think this should gain me&amp;nbsp;confidence? since all this time, I thought my hair was the best thing about me. Now I look like a roadkill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my dad and I went to a salon, which was the most HYPED salon in my area. It really did look nice, I'm not bragging but, if it was the most hyped salon in the area, and Dokki is big (I think) than THE SALON SHOULD GIVE ME A FANTASTIC RESULT! truth be told, they didn't. CRAP CRAP CRAP. And the only person to blame is.. yes, Myself. rrgghhh! this feels so wrong, besides the feeling of a "light head", it makes my body look big :(( sooo not&amp;nbsp;proportional!!! im just wondering what my friends would say . "waaaa pinkaannnm it looks soo nice!!" but in their minds "HAHAHAHAA, pinkan, you look like Dora" -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. back to the confidence part. We'll see how they react, I should always be happy about how I look. ( - my BIG thighs)( HA-HA... -_- )&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck, I think it's going to be a rough week. Punk this HAIR !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-624376292426058078?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/624376292426058078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/08/somewhere-between-jessie-j-cleopatra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/624376292426058078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/624376292426058078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/08/somewhere-between-jessie-j-cleopatra.html' title='somewhere between Jessie J, Cleopatra and Chibi Maroko-chan'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-2006665868756315303</id><published>2011-08-14T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T10:06:03.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebek Mati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"guys, if I'm not blogging , that means I don't have anything nice to say or I have no time at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"WHO CARES?"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p : kacamatanya udah d betulin belom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;b : (silence) ........... Gotdeeemmmmm.... got deemmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p : (leaving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;(awkward face)&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/6404552774883657833-2006665868756315303?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2006665868756315303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/08/bebek-mati.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2006665868756315303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2006665868756315303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/08/bebek-mati.html' title='Bebek Mati'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-5575860157079623912</id><published>2011-08-01T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T13:11:16.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My head is speaking'/><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;skrng gue udah 1 SMA. Gue sadar, ada sesuatu d diri gue yg berubah. Apa gue mulai jadi dewasa? soalnya pertama. Tulisan gue tiba tiba jadi rapih gini, gue gak tau juga :)) skrng gue lagi bikin Tugas Sosiologi dan PR pertama di SMA hahaha, dan tulisannya gue tiba tiba jadi rapih dan bnr bnr, kayak anak aliim abiss.. kaget gua :)) hahhaaha, hhmm, skrng gue udah 1 SMA. Saatnya gue harus jadi disiplin sama waktu dan perilaku gue. One thing I learned is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO LIMIT MY TOLERANCE.&lt;br /&gt;i keep on finding people who annoy me, and they are sort of taking advantage in that, I could say "Patients" and "Kindness" in me, that always forgives them. And i think they think that, I would just forgive them in any&amp;nbsp;circumstances. Well no. Sorry little kid. But I had enough of you.&amp;nbsp;finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5575860157079623912?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5575860157079623912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/08/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5575860157079623912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5575860157079623912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/08/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-8842729425278540902</id><published>2011-07-27T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T11:17:16.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><title type='text'>Materialistic Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes&amp;nbsp;Madame can I help you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes, I would like to haveee..............."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 Casio Baby-G 5602-9 Yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuj_illpNew/TjBVPhUXRyI/AAAAAAAAA28/cCdXKgehwfw/s1600/baby+g+5602-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuj_illpNew/TjBVPhUXRyI/AAAAAAAAA28/cCdXKgehwfw/s1600/baby+g+5602-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a pair of Nike Whites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-me1ZP7gr2Jo/TjBVYqVwIsI/AAAAAAAAA3A/7Pmxin_46Vw/s1600/Nike+Whites.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-me1ZP7gr2Jo/TjBVYqVwIsI/AAAAAAAAA3A/7Pmxin_46Vw/s320/Nike+Whites.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and a Sony Nex-3 please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NnSkTjqpnPY/TjBVds8glSI/AAAAAAAAA3E/HQlScU_zBTM/s1600/Sony+nex-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NnSkTjqpnPY/TjBVds8glSI/AAAAAAAAA3E/HQlScU_zBTM/s320/Sony+nex-3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thank youuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*LANGSUNG BERDOA*&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/6404552774883657833-8842729425278540902?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8842729425278540902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/materialistic-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8842729425278540902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8842729425278540902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/materialistic-me.html' title='Materialistic Me'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-uuj_illpNew/TjBVPhUXRyI/AAAAAAAAA28/cCdXKgehwfw/s72-c/baby+g+5602-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-7344183791989483524</id><published>2011-07-26T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:07:08.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Masih anak sekolah, Satu SMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;huaa, second day of school here haha, too late :p&lt;br /&gt;sorri gue lupa ngepost dsini, (like you care) hahaha, hari pertama pake rok SMA bener bener exciting bgt, tapi, I try not to control my excitement cuz who knew that that first day was just an ordinary day at school? haha, but it's fine, I got my hopes low when the bell rang :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi skrng SIC lagi bener bener S-I-B-U-K banget. Ada paskib, 3 latihan nari -.- omegeee, nnti mau ada piano, sama les bahasa arab lgi, but I like this. I'd rather be busy then having nothing to do all the time -.- so i'll get used &amp;nbsp;to "how to manage my time" hahaha, cieelaahhh, sok sok dewasa gua :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell ya about more latter ;)&lt;br /&gt;ooh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;I'd really like to show off my new CD's ! haha a RAN CD "HOP3" and Raisa :3 and guess what? both of them are SIGNED !! MUAHHAHAHAHA, actually all of my RAN CD's are signed by Rayi, Asta, and Nino :) and Raisa as well haha, well, I happen to have a friend who go to the same campus with them, so, I can get their CD and autograph in no time, thanks ya Kak Angie ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night guppies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7344183791989483524?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7344183791989483524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/masih-anak-sekolah-satu-sma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7344183791989483524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7344183791989483524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/masih-anak-sekolah-satu-sma.html' title='Masih anak sekolah, Satu SMA'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-2275726413362349517</id><published>2011-07-24T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T10:56:12.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ketek Asem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Heyyhooo, today's last day of HOLIDAYS! and tomorrow's first day of school :') sooooo excited, I'm just so shocked right now. High school? &lt;b&gt;You KIDDING ME ????&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;whiii, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I spent the day with friends watching Harry Potter : The Deathly Hollows part 2. (TWICE) today! Oh yeah! we had great seats, (again) hahaha, can't believe it's finally over. I cried the first time I watched it. I just can't believe Severus Snape, loved Lilly that much and he does too Harry to :') call me emotional, but it's just sweet, sampe mati pun masih cinta sama Lilly :') "..... You have her eyes (mati)" :') ergghhh, heart touching hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that I went ice skating at Genena Mall, with Rayhan, Cheka and Ahmad :) had lots of fun, even though I got SERIOUSLY INJURED. Broke my left leg and my left hand. So now I can't move. :( I never knew how painful it could be :\ sakit bangettt :(. But I'm fine. HAHAHA. Just kidding, just trying boost up your heart =)) HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I got a little scratch at my left palm. it's like the scare at &lt;b&gt;Harry's Forehead&lt;/b&gt; !! exactly o.o like a thunder HAHAHAHAAHA epicness :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. Harry's son had the same hairstyle like justin bieber -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I had to walk all the way from the Metro station to my house. So there you have it.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KETEK ASEM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;night guppies ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-2275726413362349517?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2275726413362349517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/ketek-asem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2275726413362349517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2275726413362349517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/ketek-asem.html' title='Ketek Asem'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-5915036804906888473</id><published>2011-07-23T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T11:08:08.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My High School Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;wiiiii school starts at 25th SOO EXCITED! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5915036804906888473?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5915036804906888473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-high-school-musical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5915036804906888473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5915036804906888473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-high-school-musical.html' title='My High School Musical'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-8621883783525049778</id><published>2011-07-23T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T11:06:40.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.Facts'/><title type='text'>Blowing my (invisible) 14 birthday candles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I well, yes, today is my B'day, and so glaaddd cuz Today I had fun with friends and family :) I went to school to help decorate the school for Ramadhan and had lotsss of fun. I also had Paskibra practice in the morning at 7 am. hahaha "7 am waking up in the morning.. blaa blaa blaa" you knowww what it iss~ :)) hahaha, yeah soo, had tons of FUN todayyy :) I can truly feel close bonds :) and I was soooo happy when they sang Happy birthday to me at the bus on the way back to school after Paskibra practice. I swear, I felt sooooo happy. :) hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey pinkan, why are you blowing your invisible candles?&lt;br /&gt;well, cuz I didn't have a cake sliced today. But it's okay. A birthday is not about cakes, presents and all. But it's about having the&amp;nbsp;acknowledgement to be mature, smarter, wise and to become a good teenager at this stage. even though I wanted to have cake -.- HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;through the years I was in mud and at times when I feel having a suicide. I had soo many problems, starting with a person who made me change. Into something different. Dont know to something good or not. See yourself. I'm still in progress. I'm still learning. I'm a freakin teenager. Just because I'm not 13 anymore, doesn't mean that I'm&amp;nbsp;completely&amp;nbsp;mature. NO NO NO. hahaha bigg NO. I'm still a little foolish child. Who just wants to have Fun. But learning to put them at the right time and place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember that time when I turned 13, which was last year. I was like "waa waa waaa, im a teenager! I can do what ever I want. hhmmm?? would I get hurt??? will have fun??? will I suck at school?" And now they're all answered. I can't believe how time flies so quickly. Talking about quickly, I would really have some -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;this here ---&amp;gt; is called quickly, my fav is TARO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPZVH0xRERI/TisJpEBFOsI/AAAAAAAAA24/R1AffINXXtY/s1600/quickly+lekker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPZVH0xRERI/TisJpEBFOsI/AAAAAAAAA24/R1AffINXXtY/s320/quickly+lekker.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.quickly.com.ph/"&gt; link here!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:3 wiiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;back to my story. Sooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;had Fun, and even though in the morning, I swear I wanted to faint cuz of HOW&amp;nbsp;TIRING IT IS! gosh... I was sooo weak. I just felt like dropping, and the worst thing is it was freakinnn HOT!! goshhh I was at the SUN ALL THE TIME. What a &lt;b&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/b&gt; opening of 14 -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As a closing, I want to thank God, for blessing me with so many wonderful things in my life. Now that I'm 14, I still want to be closer to You. Pull me closer to You. Teach me how to be a mature young lad. You've protected me on the first second and forever. Yesterday, Today and forever :) Oh Jesus, Your Awesomeness, is limited edition that's always available :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;still cant believe how time flies so quickly, well I guess it's a good thing. That means I've been enjoying my blessed life ever since Chicago, USA 23 July 1997&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;night peeps. :')&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/6404552774883657833-8621883783525049778?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8621883783525049778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/blowing-my-invisible-14-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8621883783525049778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8621883783525049778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/blowing-my-invisible-14-birthday.html' title='Blowing my (invisible) 14 birthday candles'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-mPZVH0xRERI/TisJpEBFOsI/AAAAAAAAA24/R1AffINXXtY/s72-c/quickly+lekker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-1535421336675126033</id><published>2011-07-16T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T13:10:17.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's okay, if you're really it.......you are IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-1535421336675126033?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1535421336675126033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-okay-if-youre-really-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1535421336675126033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1535421336675126033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-okay-if-youre-really-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4199847916057839780</id><published>2011-07-13T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:53:27.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"all you are is mean... and a LIER! and PATHETIC!AND A LONELY LIFE and mean." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mean - T. Swift &amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i would scream out these words at house with all my heart, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;phugg&lt;/span&gt; yaaa!! okay that was&amp;nbsp;inappropriate :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4199847916057839780?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4199847916057839780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/quote-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4199847916057839780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4199847916057839780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/quote-of-week.html' title='Quote of the week!'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-1480805077763928596</id><published>2011-07-13T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:46:45.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.Facts'/><title type='text'>A fighting Ship, not fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me and my school had a little field trip to this really cool fighting ship! awesome right?? and this is 100% Indonesia's, but under the eyes of the UN, The United Nations. And this ship is for peace making ONLY. So when there's a huge fight two countries or more, this ship will make them realize and make .. yeah.. peace. This ship is known you know? in Russia, America and lots more hahah. I'm not making these things up you know.. it's real! hahaha, soo anyways, this ship is called .... FRANS KAISIEPO, under the name of a&amp;nbsp;Captain from Papua :D oh yeah! this ship is also known for the good quality of the sailors (?) well, the really, muscular guys who work for the country there hahaha, and the good equipped weapons they have khihihi. They even took us to the super secret room where, they control the missiles, booms, how they can see the "bad" guys far awayy, uber coolness, but.. they shut down all the computer, soo we couldnt really see the "Mission impossible" scenes =,=&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iajx3BG4_0Q/Th2pgtUW-eI/AAAAAAAAA10/S8oRWJJCwas/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iajx3BG4_0Q/Th2pgtUW-eI/AAAAAAAAA10/S8oRWJJCwas/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wa64lxmmnY/Th2qMWh6p5I/AAAAAAAAA14/pD_tYAL7oYc/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wa64lxmmnY/Th2qMWh6p5I/AAAAAAAAA14/pD_tYAL7oYc/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2yPzus7hUU/Th2rP_Ol8KI/AAAAAAAAA18/SLtDrxrQquk/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2yPzus7hUU/Th2rP_Ol8KI/AAAAAAAAA18/SLtDrxrQquk/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Olkj5701ANc/Th2sIoScwPI/AAAAAAAAA2A/SR-UkTYhSJo/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Olkj5701ANc/Th2sIoScwPI/AAAAAAAAA2A/SR-UkTYhSJo/s320/032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;they had all sorts of weapons on the ship. But the guide wont show us, but he said that yes.. this place is armed with weapons.. in my mind I was like.. "AWESOME!! ^^"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uh911EkYL78/Th2s-baRLhI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Ylo-_lowaps/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uh911EkYL78/Th2s-baRLhI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Ylo-_lowaps/s320/033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnAAq9MSqEE/Th2tqGZQU3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/rDsPfadpYIg/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnAAq9MSqEE/Th2tqGZQU3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/rDsPfadpYIg/s320/046.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCTj268km6A/Th2uQFgt_OI/AAAAAAAAA2M/HDcF665qUkE/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCTj268km6A/Th2uQFgt_OI/AAAAAAAAA2M/HDcF665qUkE/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsYVMkgjYhk/Th2vIRzQ5LI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/K_isF9ORUQg/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsYVMkgjYhk/Th2vIRzQ5LI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/K_isF9ORUQg/s320/048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVKMsZ0dZRU/Th2wEgzKlFI/AAAAAAAAA2U/U-XEyJUZFQ4/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVKMsZ0dZRU/Th2wEgzKlFI/AAAAAAAAA2U/U-XEyJUZFQ4/s320/049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-locN3O6R7jg/Th2wqm7bg5I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vCo1V1RPx5Y/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-locN3O6R7jg/Th2wqm7bg5I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vCo1V1RPx5Y/s320/052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIONECraD7Q/Th2xUEPgyRI/AAAAAAAAA2c/PSUmG5AOMus/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIONECraD7Q/Th2xUEPgyRI/AAAAAAAAA2c/PSUmG5AOMus/s320/055.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is one of the toilets inside the ship.. believe it or not, it looks like a toilet on a plane hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFaGwBQ5-ug/Th2yTCMqPyI/AAAAAAAAA2g/HsZ8r_lQz9A/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFaGwBQ5-ug/Th2yTCMqPyI/AAAAAAAAA2g/HsZ8r_lQz9A/s320/056.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is Frans Kaiseipo----^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is just one from 4 other fighting ships owned by Indonesia ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asJlp7D6uNA/Th2zun-TXyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yGaak5vULNI/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asJlp7D6uNA/Th2zun-TXyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yGaak5vULNI/s320/064.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6p3wBzHVi8/Th20U2T3yTI/AAAAAAAAA2s/orLdM4Vq_JY/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6p3wBzHVi8/Th20U2T3yTI/AAAAAAAAA2s/orLdM4Vq_JY/s320/065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is a place where they handle all the electricity inside this ship. They have generators on the lower deck. And guess what? too keep them&amp;nbsp;entertained.................&amp;nbsp;they have a PS 3 ! awesome right? hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AnIuOSYdSKs/Th21INPYx5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/NGIZyKcw83k/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AnIuOSYdSKs/Th21INPYx5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/NGIZyKcw83k/s320/073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is over here.. is the .. ummm.. the thing that shoots heavy metal balls at naughty ships :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;honestly, this looks like that thing in a mario sunshine hame hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1O1S41yI3I/Th21nf3zKCI/AAAAAAAAA20/rMAArLYuoWw/s1600/083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1O1S41yI3I/Th21nf3zKCI/AAAAAAAAA20/rMAArLYuoWw/s320/083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is the controller rooom, in case you havent noticed, I LOVE PRESSING BUTTONS :D especially RED ones :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;soo.. yeah, that's just one from the things I had in summer, I'm gonna post more latter ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-1480805077763928596?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1480805077763928596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/fighting-ship-not-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1480805077763928596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1480805077763928596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/fighting-ship-not-fish.html' title='A fighting Ship, not fish'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-Iajx3BG4_0Q/Th2pgtUW-eI/AAAAAAAAA10/S8oRWJJCwas/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-2063902245736945373</id><published>2011-07-12T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:55:22.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter murderer</title><content type='html'>hey there, my twitter account just got hacked. fantastic. I wish that &lt;b&gt;BASTARD&lt;/b&gt; all the misery in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-2063902245736945373?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2063902245736945373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/twitter-murderer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2063902245736945373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2063902245736945373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/07/twitter-murderer.html' title='twitter murderer'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4712941263877108249</id><published>2011-06-14T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:02:47.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;LOOKING FOR D-I-Yers, if you like to do some DIYing, comment in this post and put your link and I'll surely do it, and I'll also give you some of DIY things that i made this summerr, and if you have a friend who does, tell me!!&lt;br /&gt;anything, from ..necklaces,&amp;nbsp;bracelets, dyed T's what everr, put your link kayy ? :) and give me some suggestions on what to do this summer,, im so clueless thnkss&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4712941263877108249?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4712941263877108249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/06/looking-for-d-i-yers-if-you-like-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4712941263877108249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4712941263877108249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/06/looking-for-d-i-yers-if-you-like-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6131933193980127853</id><published>2011-06-14T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:58:15.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Polusi Otak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;well, i know that no body reads this blog and just stops by, just to ctrl C and then ctrl P here, a.k.a Copy Paste. But for you who is reading this, I'm so bored right now. I have no idea what to do, or what to do first, I have to wait for my other friends to finish their end of year exams an then it's WIIIIII time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanna share something to you whom I dont know, I'm going through really annoying situations, as always, involves with friendship, a whole lot of shit and crap, "feelings" (even that made me think that I'm sort of&amp;nbsp;psychologist&amp;nbsp;that is trying to explain "Your Life ...SUCKS!" to a patient) and... well all those things when a teenager is going through puberty. I think puberty is some sort of lemon that is trying to spice up the life, but is actually pretty bitter. Talking about bitter, I tried some of my dad's cigarette, it tasted something like coffee? and chocolate haha, I finally tried smoking :) it was kinda a relief that I finally smoked, cuz it really let out the stress ya know.. NOOO NOOOO i'M just kidding ya, noo i dont smoke hahahaha, and I dont shisha, I dont do drugs :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You get younger when you smoke" BULLSHARK! it's only gonna make your life short, that doesnt mean young you dumbbutt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soo, DONT SMOKE OKAYY!! :D it's not good for you r ANYTHING! apa lagi kalo lo masih muda, jangan yeee.. takutnyaaa.. nti kamu sakit dan sampe anak kamu pas bayi juga ngerokok.. soo dont okaayy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPREAD THE NEWS! okay.. i just went out of topic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hhmm.. now it's June, we're at the middle of the year already .. hhmm that fast. I'm gonna tell ya guys what happened these previous months okay? ;) I haven't really updated to you who dont care hahaha see ya latter, me gonna update you fools, on movies.. FOOD!, me wishlists.. new interests, and more. LATTER, now? I gotta watch a movie with my bestiieee, POPCORN! see yaa.. never :)) husshh!! "neverr sayy neverr" randommm-&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/6404552774883657833-6131933193980127853?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6131933193980127853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/06/polusi-otak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6131933193980127853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6131933193980127853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/06/polusi-otak.html' title='Polusi Otak'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3061172874171466021</id><published>2011-06-04T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T13:00:39.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LULUS ! 04-06-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;asooyy menn.. gue akhirnya LULUS SMP ! dengan nilai yang cukup memuaskan dan gue dapet nilai taget gue :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jesus, You're just so AWESOME :)&lt;br /&gt;gue skng belom saah anak SMA karena belom dapet Ijazah SMP, tapi gue udah cukup seneng dapet surat dri skolah kalo gue LULUS UN SMP. Gue gak bisa lebih seneng lagi skng hehe.. udah susah cape belajar tiap hari, gak ada satu hari tapa megang buku d tangan gue hahaha.. malah sampe gue sering banget gak makan, which is stupid cuz I needed food for my body, TO STUDY. But not anymore dudes.. gue skrng lagi libur, enjoying it but still having those boring moments, when you have a lot of things to do, and cant figure out which one to start first hahaa. But I am happy :) I'm officially free. Can't wait to wear that grey skirt hehe. just like any other student who is EXCITED for HIGH SCHOOL BABYYYY~~ i can finally sing high school musical songs, just for the fun of it. hahaha. people say everything starts at HIGH SCHOOL, I wonder how my high school years will be? This could be the beginning, or the sequel of my AWESOME LIFE ! and I hope it wont be something negative, but positive, i hope that it will give me strength and make me learn more about life and all those mature adult crappy stuff hahaha.. I hope that I could do better in my studies and be a better person when I leave the world of uniforms and go to college.. latter. haha NOW? .. I'm simply in.. peace :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AOtfAZsXWk/TeqLyh9zamI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hXcz3ZuUhzw/s1600/facebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="61" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_AOtfAZsXWk/TeqLyh9zamI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hXcz3ZuUhzw/s400/facebook.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HgALqHSFgmY/TejdmcjMP4I/AAAAAAAAA1U/7CiUDDfuEvM/s1600/graduation-song-2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HgALqHSFgmY/TejdmcjMP4I/AAAAAAAAA1U/7CiUDDfuEvM/s320/graduation-song-2009.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;link of picture &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=http://adamblueproductions.com/graduation-songs-2010/graduation-song-2009.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://adamblueproductions.com/graduation-songs-2010/&amp;amp;h=500&amp;amp;w=333&amp;amp;sz=78&amp;amp;tbnid=3ZU7-LkqPOhirM:&amp;amp;tbnh=130&amp;amp;tbnw=87&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DGRADUATION%2B!%26tbm%3Disch%26tbo%3Du&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;q=GRADUATION+!&amp;amp;usg=__1hGi3SrYk7whx5y_yrXa3XsOUVw=&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=UtjoTbW2EMzpOcDj3JMB&amp;amp;ved=0CE0Q9QEwBQ"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps. I really did threw my junior high school graduation hat, it was HECK OF FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just saying .. hahaha&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/6404552774883657833-3061172874171466021?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3061172874171466021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/06/lulus-04-06-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3061172874171466021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3061172874171466021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/06/lulus-04-06-2011.html' title='LULUS ! 04-06-2011'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-_AOtfAZsXWk/TeqLyh9zamI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hXcz3ZuUhzw/s72-c/facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-3015757972091275690</id><published>2011-05-28T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T15:13:30.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Penyesalan ini sangat menyakitkan, sampe gue nangis. Semua kenangan itu hanya ada di ingatan gue doang, dan gak bisa gue cetak. Sometimes we have to lose some, to learn something. Even if it really hurts. I suer, I am so sorry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-3015757972091275690?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3015757972091275690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/penyesalan-ini-sangat-menyakitkan-sampe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3015757972091275690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3015757972091275690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/penyesalan-ini-sangat-menyakitkan-sampe.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-687414449200842128</id><published>2011-05-24T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T08:11:43.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.Facts'/><title type='text'>Yes, You can hug me :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Yeah, I've been listening to this song lately .. Beast - Should I Hug or Not, it's a really catchy song, sound just like an Indonesian Grup band called RAN.. the beat, the effects just like RAN haha, but I still enjoyed though ehehe and I reallyyyy like the cover album...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmddiIl0R_E/TdvIhsaDtkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CwbXeQ1-UnU/s1600/Should+I+Hug+or+Not.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmddiIl0R_E/TdvIhsaDtkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CwbXeQ1-UnU/s320/Should+I+Hug+or+Not.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i like pictures like this. Without the black outline, really cute ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, recently found this perfect lyric from Alicia Keys - You don't know my name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;From the day I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I really really want to catch your eye&lt;br /&gt;There's something special 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;I must really like you&lt;br /&gt;Cause not a lotta guys are worth my time&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin kind of crazy&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are takin over my mind&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like oooooo&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;And I swear it feels like ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and this is what I usually sing at the showers :)) sometimes I even get chocked LOL&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/6404552774883657833-687414449200842128?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/687414449200842128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/yes-you-can-hug-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/687414449200842128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/687414449200842128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/yes-you-can-hug-me.html' title='Yes, You can hug me :)'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-OmddiIl0R_E/TdvIhsaDtkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/CwbXeQ1-UnU/s72-c/Should+I+Hug+or+Not.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-7569347829661766545</id><published>2011-05-24T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T03:15:07.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imade'/><title type='text'>Studdy Neckly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Heyhoo, few days ago I made this D-I-Y Necklace only by using :&lt;br /&gt;- Studs&lt;br /&gt;- 2 pieces of materials&lt;br /&gt;- Small Plastic Flowers&lt;br /&gt;- A zipper :D&lt;br /&gt;- A small piece of carton&lt;br /&gt;- andd... GLUE and S ! the best thing ever if you're doing D-I-Y stuff hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhx7B_RH-is/TdrKmdxOcYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Roa_BxFgrjY/s1600/somewhere+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhx7B_RH-is/TdrKmdxOcYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Roa_BxFgrjY/s320/somewhere+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think this necklace turned out great, and u guys cud do something like this, cuz it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOT'S OF FUN! hahaha, yu guys could put your creativity on your work :)&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/6404552774883657833-7569347829661766545?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7569347829661766545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/studdy-neckly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7569347829661766545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7569347829661766545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/studdy-neckly.html' title='Studdy Neckly'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-xhx7B_RH-is/TdrKmdxOcYI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Roa_BxFgrjY/s72-c/somewhere+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-913930147540734079</id><published>2011-05-20T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T12:56:43.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>RAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;hey there hey there, yesterday was GRADUATION DAY! even though I'm not officially graduated from junior highs school, I had the event yesterday for all of us. I was so glad that the show went well, even though we could've done better :) I performed an Indonesian Dance called " Jaipong " (Jaipong Aduh Manis) and an Egyptian Dance haha, that was a heck of fun! And I had the chance to wear that "High school musical graduation gowns" hahaha, with the black hats and stuff, ooh yeah ! a big shout out for me brotherrr, mas Ardoo, (@masardo) who just graduate from his second scholar taking Faculty Theology at Malang !hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also that day was the farewell day of The Indonesian Ambassador in Cairo :(&lt;br /&gt;He was a great leader, so my dad told me. He makes awesome speechless, and they're all&amp;nbsp;spontaneous once right ?! AWESOME. I love it when he goes to the stage and opens his mouth not to bite, but to inspire all the listeners, it must be great having a boss like him. Even for me as lil student right at the&amp;nbsp;bottom&amp;nbsp;of the food chain I personally felt his care for my school, The Indonesian School in Cairo :) he had many dreams that we all should achieve as a school, as a family :) That very day, I saw Pak Fachir's wife, Bu Yasmin, cry when we wanted to take pictures at the end of the show :(. I suer, I wanted to hug her, but I thought it was a bit informal since, I was dealing with the WIFE OF THE AMBASSADOR, I shouldn't be kidding around. HAHAHA, Due to that, I felt her sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;After that, we all, the national exam student's threw our black graduation hats in the hair with laughter&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the event I went to the artcy shop to buy some things for my D-I-Y necklace and painting that I'm going to do latter on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the partay, ofcourse ! we all had the after partay haha, We had it at Elena's house. Went to Mcd late at night for dinner, had great time there. And after that we all watched Jackass, which was rad hahaha, nothing more&amp;nbsp;disgusting&amp;nbsp;as that yyyiiiiuuueekkk!! stupid people end up there ckckck...&lt;br /&gt;afterrr thattt, since elena's house is just 4 floors above me.. my Friend mba Fadhila HAD A SLEEP OVER WITH ME AND MY SISTER ! yey, lots and lots of fun! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched " A Crazy Little Thing Called Love " a Thai movie :) at..... 3 AM. hahaha, it was like a real "Like A G6" videoclip :P but I only wacthed 1/4 of it, cuz I fell a sleep in the middle of the movie hahaha. We were accompanied with salted homemade popcorn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up. at 10 hahaha. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we did yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;- 12 pm - 11 am = Asleep (Wendsday&amp;nbsp;- Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;- 12 pm - 04 pm = GRADUATION DAY &amp;amp; FAREWELL PARTY (Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;- 04 pm - 05 pm = Buying Artcy stuff&amp;nbsp;(Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;- 05 pm - 06 pm = Chillin' at school&amp;nbsp;(Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;- 06 pm - 09 pm = Elena's House&amp;nbsp;(Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;- 09 pm - 11 pm = Mcd&amp;nbsp;(Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;- 12 pm - 02 am = Jackass (Friday)&lt;br /&gt;- 03 am - 04 am= A crazy little thing called love part 1(Friday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh... that day made me hungover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-913930147540734079?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/913930147540734079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/rad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/913930147540734079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/913930147540734079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/rad.html' title='RAD'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6921786549570431843</id><published>2011-05-18T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:42:26.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.Facts'/><title type='text'>Allergic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I have 7 Allergies:&lt;br /&gt;- Sea Food (except: squid and shrimp)&lt;br /&gt;- Dust&lt;br /&gt;- Hot weather&lt;br /&gt;- Cats&lt;br /&gt;- Nuts&lt;br /&gt;- Certain clothing&amp;nbsp;material&lt;br /&gt;- Unknown LOL&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-6921786549570431843?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6921786549570431843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/allergic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6921786549570431843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6921786549570431843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/allergic.html' title='Allergic'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4837568243620886079</id><published>2011-05-18T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:21:18.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUOTES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>The number 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Was there one time, when you were craving for an answer and out of the sudden, that answer came without you even knowing it was coming? yeah, I just had a few.. minutes ago hahaha, So I was just chillin in my couch watching unfabulos,and as usual she sings a short song about the episode it was about how she was going to fast with she dating Jake, and well it's exactlyyy the same situation as mine, but.. well same concept haha, soo the main point was she wasn't ready for "love" she was going to fast, sooo in her song she said...&lt;blockquote&gt;"I'm still 13, I'm not gonna worry about love, I'm not gonna worry about love"&lt;/blockquote&gt;it's going to come by itself , I shouldn't stress it, and a looooot of people have been saying that to mii hahha, and after all that hard work, now I understand. Sorta.. hahah wow.. that was a bad ending :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4837568243620886079?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4837568243620886079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/number-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4837568243620886079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4837568243620886079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/number-13.html' title='The number 13'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7097222161590896708</id><published>2011-05-18T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:14:43.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUOTES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L82tkUyWP98/TdQZ6wJfyrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vq2H0iITy-0/s1600/gc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L82tkUyWP98/TdQZ6wJfyrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vq2H0iITy-0/s320/gc.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;A (not so) happy ending&lt;/blockquote&gt;saying bad words to me wont do any good. I know you now. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=http://maxcdn.fooyoh.com/files/attach/images/591/462/336/004/girl-crying.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://fooyoh.com/iamchiq_living_lifestyle/4336462&amp;amp;usg=__Lwn67tvD4a1pSas6pOo6Q48L08o=&amp;amp;h=384&amp;amp;w=296&amp;amp;sz=38&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=18&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=oS_QcsqBMyKJ_M:&amp;amp;tbnh=123&amp;amp;tbnw=95&amp;amp;ei=YRjUTbH2FMiu8QP1nonhCg&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dcrying%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D962%26bih%3D515%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7097222161590896708?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7097222161590896708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-so-happy-ending-saying-bad-words-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7097222161590896708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7097222161590896708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-so-happy-ending-saying-bad-words-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-L82tkUyWP98/TdQZ6wJfyrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vq2H0iITy-0/s72-c/gc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-8069137329834005373</id><published>2011-05-11T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T08:57:56.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUOTES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>GOSICK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hey guys, Pinkan again. Just wanna update on what's been going on. So, my recent crush is OUT yeah.. it's that easy for me to just forget and be normal, I used to like him but, what ever. I can't force anyboy right ;) haha&lt;div&gt;soo, life goes on. Even though it gives me a hint of a smile on my face, I still now, that someday, somebody eventually comes to me and be the one. I may not know him now, or do I? o.o i don't know.. who knows. What ever. I call all of my crushes, food. Because that's all that they'll be. I know them, get interested, and just.. through it away, because I know it wouldn't last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;REWIND TO THE FIRST TIME, WHEN I FELT IT COMING. I KNEW THIS WOULD NOT LAST. -paramore&lt;/blockquote&gt;That little of the "rewind" song from paramore, is the ultimate song for every single crush I had. It's alwayssss like that. I always feel that this is just going to last for 2 weeks, 2 months tops. And after that, I move on.&lt;br /&gt;So now the real question is, love? big love? or HUGE love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answer : love&lt;br /&gt;actually, it's been less than love. and beeep.. what is that? a simple little middle school crush. Well this year, I'll be in Highschool (wohooo) but, I might think about what happened to me when I was in the middle school, I don't know, it makes me giggle how stupid I was, for crushing the wrong guy, and learning from my mistakes. I always thank God for my mistakes, especially when it involves, love life --&amp;gt; crush life. haha&lt;br /&gt;But, I always look at the people (couples) they seem soo happy at one time, and can break up in a single snap. PS. I HATE LDR'S a.k.a Long Distance Relationships -__- they bug me.. &amp;nbsp;a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that probably hurts between couples, are when they are probably apart :/ dude.. that SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;apa lagii kalo harapan gua jauuhhhhhh, dari kenyataan :/ okay.. mungkin gue bisa salting salting, cuma.. kalo dia bukan jodoh gue, dan dia gak "suka" sama gue.. ngapaiin gue suka dia balik? Why would I love someone who wont even love me back? HAHA! a BIG slap to those of you who are no where to be found .. weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, that's my curcol for todayy, and maybe I'll tell you guys more about my holidays, which is like .. right now. Now I'm just chillin, and doing a lot of work! hehe, yeyy I have work to do (Watching) naa naaa, it's not just that :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH ! you guys should realllyy watch this anim, (for those you animers) GOSICK! it's this awesome anim, I really recommend you to see it ;)&lt;br /&gt;here's the &lt;a href="http://www.animeavenue.net/category/gosick/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;, to watch the episodes d^^b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BH-R1GsF5Y/Tcqxm-5SyJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/5w0QcrYMPiY/s1600/gosick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BH-R1GsF5Y/Tcqxm-5SyJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/5w0QcrYMPiY/s1600/gosick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I got the Description from Anime Avenue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Description:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;GOSICK takes place in 1924 in a small, made-up European country of Sauville. The story centers on Kazuya Kujo, the third son of a Japanese Imperial soldier, who is a transfer student to St. Marguerite Academy, where urban legends and horror stories are all the rage. There he meets Victorique, a mysterious yet beautiful and brilliant girl who never comes to class and spends her days reading the entire content of the library or solving mysteries that even detectives can’t solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-8069137329834005373?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8069137329834005373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/gosick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8069137329834005373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8069137329834005373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/gosick.html' title='GOSICK!'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-4BH-R1GsF5Y/Tcqxm-5SyJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/5w0QcrYMPiY/s72-c/gosick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-1440178571156714372</id><published>2011-05-03T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:52:09.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Blisters in Israel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hey peeps,&lt;br /&gt;from the text above you can guess that, I'm going to... ISRAEL ! wohoo, I'm going to go to&amp;nbsp;Jerusalem and Taba, and the&amp;nbsp;Israeli-an border wohoooo, hahhaa, this is going to be EPIC! can't believe I'm going there wohoo, but, that's the "Israel" part.. for the "blisters" yeah.. I've been going to the skin docter and he said that, I have this allergy, that is cause by the change of weather. Cuz now in Egypt, is hot, but sometimes, it's cold -__-&lt;br /&gt;bagi gue itu namanya, musim labil. Gak konstan haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, I'm putting on some special cream for my skin cuz it's really sensitive he says. I already have a lot of allergies since i was small. I couldn't eat fish, and many kinds of sea food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, for summer, I might join piano lessons and might buy a new keyboard for meehh wohooo, total SCORE!, I've always wanted to play the piano hehe. But, legend tells that I used to have piano lessons when I was in the 1st grade. But stopped, cuz, I'd rather watch disney channel than having piano lessons-__- bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm looking for a new keyboard for me to play at home. I still have to register to take the lesson in the Russian Culture here in Cairo. I still don't know where, when and how to register hahaha, but I'll try to get lots of information ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh yeah, where's going to go to Taba on thursdayy, which is.. tomorroww, cuz now it's 1 in the morning, TOMORROW OMG CAN'T WAIITTT :D&lt;br /&gt;gonna start packing tonight.. haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh yeah, here are some things that I might bring for the trip, and for those of you who are going to TABA TOO !&lt;br /&gt;- SUN BLOCK&lt;br /&gt;- Bathroom stuff (Shampoo,Soap, tooth brush, tooth paste etc.)&lt;br /&gt;- Undies&lt;br /&gt;- Pants ( Short, jeans, black)&lt;br /&gt;- Tops (8)&lt;br /&gt;- towel&lt;br /&gt;- hair dryer&lt;br /&gt;- Shoes (Converse, flip flops)&lt;br /&gt;- CREAM!&lt;br /&gt;- Camera&lt;br /&gt;- some music (shuffle)&lt;br /&gt;- internet keyboard (laptop)&lt;br /&gt;- a book to read otw&lt;br /&gt;- shades (to feel cool, literally hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;- FOOD&lt;br /&gt;- GUM&lt;br /&gt;- Hair brush&lt;br /&gt;- an extra LARGE bag, and a small bag (To carry little goods haha)&lt;br /&gt;- a bottle of water&lt;br /&gt;- Chargerrrrr&lt;br /&gt;- Hat&lt;br /&gt;- Scrunchies&lt;br /&gt;- MY PRECIOUS BLACKBERRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, f.y.i, now it's 1 :40 in the morning, cairo time, and tomorrow gotta join PE class with my school, just for fun hehee, so gotta go to sleep and see you next time when I'm back from ISRAEL, geezz, this is something that I'm going to tell my kids one dayy haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP_YFQEdfYo/TcCFjihtytI/AAAAAAAAA00/OpaY6yqMS1w/s1600/taba_EN_1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP_YFQEdfYo/TcCFjihtytI/AAAAAAAAA00/OpaY6yqMS1w/s320/taba_EN_1.gif" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that's Taba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;source &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=http://www.egypt.travel/uploads/images/taba_EN_1.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.egypt.travel/index.php%3Fnav1%3Ddestination%26id%3D11&amp;amp;usg=__XM9d9yTsYNl0tnSQ7D_lUGtmwKY=&amp;amp;h=891&amp;amp;w=626&amp;amp;sz=34&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=ZQzbu5Gu6vfE7M:&amp;amp;tbnh=146&amp;amp;tbnw=103&amp;amp;ei=nYTATfLPHonYtAaSz_3CBQ&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dtaba%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D475%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irbhbdA6ONs/TcCFlyOGpaI/AAAAAAAAA04/hHIR8okk6N4/s1600/2628409-Travel_Picture-Taba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irbhbdA6ONs/TcCFlyOGpaI/AAAAAAAAA04/hHIR8okk6N4/s320/2628409-Travel_Picture-Taba.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hehe, I see this a lot here in Egypt :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;source &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=http://cache.virtualtourist.com/2628409-Travel_Picture-Taba.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://members.virtualtourist.com/m/aef19/1e9301/&amp;amp;usg=__bKOGJSflh2bhabWcM0WSk_vfp2g=&amp;amp;h=420&amp;amp;w=560&amp;amp;sz=42&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=10&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=1ua8oICo-w0Q4M:&amp;amp;tbnh=149&amp;amp;tbnw=183&amp;amp;ei=24TATc6CB87ssgbGsMDCBQ&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dtaba%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D475%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=165&amp;amp;page=2&amp;amp;ndsp=8&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:4,s:10&amp;amp;tx=137&amp;amp;ty=56"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdJkVOG5KKQ/TcCFn8A0rOI/AAAAAAAAA08/nj0HxquZmQk/s1600/hilton_taba_resort_nelson_village_beach_taba_egypt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdJkVOG5KKQ/TcCFn8A0rOI/AAAAAAAAA08/nj0HxquZmQk/s320/hilton_taba_resort_nelson_village_beach_taba_egypt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;source &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=https://mymotels.com/propertyimages/240645/hilton_taba_resort_nelson_village_beach_taba_egypt.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=https://mymotels.com/reserve/hotel/%3FHotelID%3D181258&amp;amp;usg=__R-k58jQqK3Fe_M3mM-ovQuKBPn0=&amp;amp;h=272&amp;amp;w=350&amp;amp;sz=39&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=81eRxHSaCAcfDM:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=120&amp;amp;ei=4ITATZ09x8S0BraWpcMF&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dtaba%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D475%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO01pogDu6w/TcCFp8joiLI/AAAAAAAAA1A/XZ3OPtiLAyE/s1600/israel_map.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO01pogDu6w/TcCFp8joiLI/AAAAAAAAA1A/XZ3OPtiLAyE/s320/israel_map.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;source &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=http://www.merriam-webster.com/maps/images/maps/israel_map.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.merriam-webster.com/cgi-bin/nytmaps.pl%3Fisrael&amp;amp;usg=__Dezsa5-rLlrJjU0sHodeik8WBqw=&amp;amp;h=370&amp;amp;w=370&amp;amp;sz=31&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=5xcS8hiLXXmxFM:&amp;amp;tbnh=144&amp;amp;tbnw=143&amp;amp;ei=yITATfycDtHDswaT6NnDBQ&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Disrael%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D475%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=136&amp;amp;vpy=111&amp;amp;dur=260&amp;amp;hovh=144&amp;amp;hovw=144&amp;amp;tx=69&amp;amp;ty=93&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=10&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and that's .... ISRAEL ! wohoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is a once in a life time&amp;nbsp;experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay cool, get smart, be abstract&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;GBU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-1440178571156714372?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1440178571156714372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/blisters-in-israel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1440178571156714372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1440178571156714372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/05/blisters-in-israel.html' title='Blisters in Israel'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP_YFQEdfYo/TcCFjihtytI/AAAAAAAAA00/OpaY6yqMS1w/s72-c/taba_EN_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-6573278310707770096</id><published>2011-04-30T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T16:29:39.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Out the Balcony.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-odB2m3dpJ3M/TbyY2nRLvtI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vQWDcselzQw/s1600/mashup+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-odB2m3dpJ3M/TbyY2nRLvtI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vQWDcselzQw/s320/mashup+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I see, everyy time I go out the balcony:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---VXsutVIdg/Tbya_jlt3UI/AAAAAAAAA0w/sg2iEKXkOGk/s1600/mashup+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---VXsutVIdg/Tbya_jlt3UI/AAAAAAAAA0w/sg2iEKXkOGk/s320/mashup+011.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dear Cairo :)&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-6573278310707770096?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6573278310707770096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/04/out-balcony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6573278310707770096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6573278310707770096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/04/out-balcony.html' title='Out the Balcony.'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-odB2m3dpJ3M/TbyY2nRLvtI/AAAAAAAAA0k/vQWDcselzQw/s72-c/mashup+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-2895118507129894000</id><published>2011-04-30T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T15:56:59.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Finally Done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2lMVM8tNco/TbyQOiTD0jI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lb_Be7loULE/s1600/mashup+113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2lMVM8tNco/TbyQOiTD0jI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lb_Be7loULE/s320/mashup+113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCgCDy1L8_U/TbyR4zwlXII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/H32mwj1gEvk/s1600/mashup+129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCgCDy1L8_U/TbyR4zwlXII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/H32mwj1gEvk/s320/mashup+129.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey bloggers, SOoooo, I'm finally done,&lt;br /&gt;man I miss, blogging, I had to study for UN, but no nooo, I'M DONE ! I didn't have time to actually dare to blog about UN, But I finished it, and it all went well, Bahasa Indonesia, Math, English and the final goal was Science. It all went well, thank God it did :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, two days ago, was my last day wearing my dear blue junior highschool uniform skirt :')&lt;br /&gt;I have a great bond with it. I wore it every single day in my junior high school times. My crys and my smiles hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I have to move on to another class. A much more complicated class. A place where I had to really be mature and think about my future, cuz 2 more years after that.. I'm gonna be in college.. weird huh? 1 SMA. Is hopefully gonna rock! Sharing that with a dear friend of mine Gilang. And he's the only class mate haha, so we were the only once you had the SMP UN, on the 25th of April all to the 28th of April. I had lots of fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last seconds before UN was.. sorta... hhmm.. not much really. I was quiet clam. Wasn't really scared, but had chills haha. It was first UN, what can I do about it? hehe, yeah, First UN was Bahasa Indonesia. It wasn't that hard though. The next morning, it was cruel hearted MATH, but that came out well too. I was calm and went to all the question carefully, even though there were some questions without the answers -__- . The next day was... ENGLISH, that wasn't hard either. It felt like a normal test. The last of school and the last day of UN season, I had Science :) that wasn't that hard too, soo everything went well. I hope I could get a good score, and pass it ofcourse haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo.. on the last day of UN and school, I literally JUMPED! going out the room, feeling happy that I have finished all my work, studied hard, and did my best, and .... HOLIDAY !! wohoooooo, I totally felt like a fresh noob, but anyways, that was another thing .. hehe "It was the best last day of school everrrrrr"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I just got an information, that the whole school, is going to decorate the school for the Indonesian Bazaar, and the SIC's Go Talent SHOW! wohoo WE HAD LOTS OF FUN! preparation lasted till 2 IN THE MORNING !, but still had lots of fun hehe. I was the head of the waitress-thingy. I had to manage all the food orders from the customers, and the "Back To Village Cafe" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GeDfycV5D7Q/TbySRtffvHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/MAtKrsGGcSk/s1600/mashup+205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GeDfycV5D7Q/TbySRtffvHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/MAtKrsGGcSk/s320/mashup+205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had to be a waitress for a whole day, and wore a kebaya, an Indonesian type of dress hehe. It was fun, holding a pen and a little note, to put all the orders from the dear customers, even though some of them were kinda annoying =-=&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't the only one though haha, some of my friends were also waitress and&amp;nbsp;waiters haha, they said that their legs were hurting they were going up and down, to get the food, to order the food and at the same time, trying to please the customers -__- it was dang hard work. But what everr, this was our first time anywaysss hha&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, I knew I didn't want to be a waitress again in my life -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all in&amp;nbsp;conclusion, everything went well, and it was our first time ever to have something like this .. i think haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some pics from UN to .. well here are some pics haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bowjDR-p3DY/TbyPM8vWv0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/UzhhlUM8Fbk/s1600/mashup+105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bowjDR-p3DY/TbyPM8vWv0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/UzhhlUM8Fbk/s320/mashup+105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZErz_rcUUz4/TbyP2nVwHsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/YCPJvSwkFDY/s1600/mashup+108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZErz_rcUUz4/TbyP2nVwHsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/YCPJvSwkFDY/s320/mashup+108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_YMGtOfhpc/TbyQoHqPgHI/AAAAAAAAA0M/pe1fDM65qcE/s1600/mashup+114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_YMGtOfhpc/TbyQoHqPgHI/AAAAAAAAA0M/pe1fDM65qcE/s320/mashup+114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1T7j8ZtCwrs/TbyRD2JWq2I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/6r_1Hse1IW0/s1600/mashup+115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1T7j8ZtCwrs/TbyRD2JWq2I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/6r_1Hse1IW0/s320/mashup+115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uqc_3S7QrNg/TbyRgc5p3PI/AAAAAAAAA0U/cOCs5OhM_iY/s1600/mashup+121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uqc_3S7QrNg/TbyRgc5p3PI/AAAAAAAAA0U/cOCs5OhM_iY/s320/mashup+121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is a part of my history hehee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything had been a blast, this whole experience, was epic, like really EPIC! and now I'm on my holidays, dats why, I'm blogging noww heheee, im gonna blog about the things i might do in the 3 MONTHS of HOLIDAYSSS WOHOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-2895118507129894000?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2895118507129894000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/04/finally-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2895118507129894000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2895118507129894000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/04/finally-done.html' title='Finally Done.'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-Q2lMVM8tNco/TbyQOiTD0jI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lb_Be7loULE/s72-c/mashup+113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-3731796032859213229</id><published>2011-03-30T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:47:01.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Buku Harian Cinta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;yeyyyyy, I'm sooo sooo uber happy, cuz I can finally read Raditya Dika's Book, tittled "Marmut Merah Jambu". It's a really funny novel about his life, his love life when he was in junior highschool. I think I kinda felt, how he was when he had a crush, and things got complicated.. but in a different level, mine was.. in the stupid level, and his was in a .. stupid-er level (is that even a word?) well, anyways, I just started todayy and I can hopefully finish it this week. And if I do finish, it's going to be a new record for me to read the thickest book yet read. :D hehe, it has like 200+ pagess !yeyy (for me .. this is a lot) cuz I dont really read novels, i just.. read school books hahha Nayla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw00ttrZfxA/TZOTh0zUlII/AAAAAAAAAyE/GPww9RRdaIw/s1600/marmut+jambu+merah+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw00ttrZfxA/TZOTh0zUlII/AAAAAAAAAyE/GPww9RRdaIw/s320/marmut+jambu+merah+004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oohh yeahh! Gue baru inget! ada alumni dari skolah gue yg dateng ke SIC beberapa hari yg lalu. Orangnya tuu kocak aja siii, baik gitu kleatannya. Dan gue dapet kesempatan tuk nanya" tentang kuliahnya gitu. Dia ngambil kedokteraann! keren banget gak sii? gue pengen banget ngambil kdokteran.. hehe nanya nnay deeh guee :p ggplaahh kesempatan emas kayak giniii, siapa yang mau lewatiin.. kayakk itu jadinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to topic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue d kasih kayak souvenir gitu sama dia.. ooh iyaa, btw dia dari UGM Universitas Gajah Mada ! KEREN BANGET GAK SICHH?? well, mnrutu gue sii keren, scra.. gue orang jogja dan bangga menjadi orang jowo walaupun tidak bisa berbicara bahasa jawa... hhmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, gue d kasih pembatas buku dari diaa, pass bangeettt, bisa gue pake tuk baca buku ini deeh :p kereen lhoo ada kayak ukiran ukian wayang gituu super love it ehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, gue skrng udah mau jadi anak SMA (suara tepuk tangan) haha, klo di liat liat .. perasahaan kok gue santai santai ajaa, buktinya.,. gue masih ngeblogger, sdngkan, masih ada anak UN yang "maaf yaa, gue bakal gak aktif fb bla bla bla blogspot bla bla bla twitter bla bla blaa gara" UN ini.. maaf yaa.." -.- kalo lo bener bener seriuss.. lo malah gak bakal nulis"begitoan -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, gue calon pengganti rok biru gue ke rok abu abu *mata berkaca kaca*&lt;br /&gt;hhmm, I wonder how it feels like? haha, have to be a highschooler first laahhh haha peace out, :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get smart, stay cool, be abstract ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-3731796032859213229?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3731796032859213229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/buku-harian-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3731796032859213229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3731796032859213229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/buku-harian-cinta.html' title='Buku Harian Cinta?'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gw00ttrZfxA/TZOTh0zUlII/AAAAAAAAAyE/GPww9RRdaIw/s72-c/marmut+jambu+merah+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-7393177610206257609</id><published>2011-03-28T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T08:53:44.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Neon-i-ish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl9Ke8JbGyE/TZCrw9bOm5I/AAAAAAAAAyA/d0yfnlObkmc/s1600/3-28-2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl9Ke8JbGyE/TZCrw9bOm5I/AAAAAAAAAyA/d0yfnlObkmc/s320/3-28-2011+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;these are the things that I made by myself:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. two bracelets ? not really bracelets, but, you put but them ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on your wrist hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's made from two stretchy things that you usually use to clean up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;baby bottles? but you can find these at art shops yeahh :D just..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;grap 3 or 4 or any color you like, and just twist them according to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;diameter of you wrist, and just add beads and all thing you like ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;be creative with it, and don't be&amp;nbsp;afraid&amp;nbsp;to wear it, well if you like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;anywayss :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. a ring ? made from a small hair tie and a guitar pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just grap my pick and just glue the pick with the small hair tie with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;super glue. But glue the hair tie on the back side of the pick, so that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you can have the front side .. at the front ? :)) well, i hope you get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my point. Just wait for a few seconds for the glue to dry. And there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you have it. A pick ring. And the good thing about this is you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just use the pick to play the guitar, cuz the hair tie is flexible and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;won't damage your fingers, while you're playing an awesome song you love ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made this cuz, everytime I go, I'm like "mann, i wanna play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the guitar,but i dont have my pick with me -.- "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not anymore! i have this to put around my ring finger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i can just say "I'm married to the guitar :D " wkwkwk&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-7393177610206257609?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7393177610206257609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/neon-i-ish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7393177610206257609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7393177610206257609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/neon-i-ish.html' title='Neon-i-ish'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-Nl9Ke8JbGyE/TZCrw9bOm5I/AAAAAAAAAyA/d0yfnlObkmc/s72-c/3-28-2011+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-1390435546407062696</id><published>2011-03-28T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T08:55:06.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Sweet Disposition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you all know, I contributed to the Earth Hour event, which was cool, cuz this was the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for me to joined a world wide event like this which involves the progress of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;reducing the chances of global warming :d&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8bf5QO0ZYs/TZCntU0wsVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EnFo8EgE0ko/s1600/3-28-2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8bf5QO0ZYs/TZCntU0wsVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EnFo8EgE0ko/s320/3-28-2011+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this was my desk, which was placed with two little blue candles, and the funny part is that&lt;br /&gt;you can't see the mess on the desk hahaha :p (While Earth Hour-ing)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg65RDme0yY/TZCoV6R5W_I/AAAAAAAAAx0/aV9xGC-HF6M/s1600/3-28-2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg65RDme0yY/TZCoV6R5W_I/AAAAAAAAAx0/aV9xGC-HF6M/s320/3-28-2011+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;these are the two little blue candles, I just had to take a little &amp;nbsp;photo session&lt;br /&gt;cuz, my camera is good on close ups, not like normal distances when your taking a photo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vH4HP6Ppjsg/TZCookMBrdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/tA4C107QhkE/s1600/3-28-2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vH4HP6Ppjsg/TZCookMBrdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/tA4C107QhkE/s320/3-28-2011+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to put more pictures of my house, but -__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all the pictures i took, was completely DARK ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;soo, these are just like .. 1/4 of all the pictures, not much but.. yeah ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cuz, i gave up afterwards hahaha&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-1390435546407062696?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1390435546407062696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-disposition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1390435546407062696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1390435546407062696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-disposition.html' title='Sweet Disposition'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-q8bf5QO0ZYs/TZCntU0wsVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EnFo8EgE0ko/s72-c/3-28-2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-1473134813344879666</id><published>2011-03-26T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T01:34:30.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>EARTH HOUR+</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so, everybody is freaked out about EARTH HOUR ! Me, I'm also spreading the word. sooo, don't forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kayy ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;REMEMBER !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vgoFF4zSZzA/TY2jRTJSlBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0bTYBseFGB0/s1600/earthhour1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vgoFF4zSZzA/TY2jRTJSlBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0bTYBseFGB0/s320/earthhour1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the link for the picture above is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.eg/imgres?imgurl=https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Uj856l-GsfE/TXcnmZ1j8QI/AAAAAAAAAuo/GCGUlJqTi3c/s1600/EARTH%2Bhour%2B2011.JPG&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://midori-life.blogspot.com/2011/03/earth-hour-2011-its-time-to-go-beyond.html&amp;amp;usg=__8pqwVh9ga9u91bj39zWNIzm915g=&amp;amp;h=581&amp;amp;w=994&amp;amp;sz=70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=8&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=Lc-2qCkHE5eg9M:&amp;amp;tbnh=126&amp;amp;tbnw=215&amp;amp;ei=zqGNTbSGG5CW4gbt98HLCw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dearth%2Bhour%2B2011%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D475%26tbm%3Disch0%2C246&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=689&amp;amp;vpy=213&amp;amp;dur=3977&amp;amp;hovh=172&amp;amp;hovw=294&amp;amp;tx=146&amp;amp;ty=80&amp;amp;oei=t6GNTZq4Eozwsga63NiQCg&amp;amp;page=2&amp;amp;ndsp=8&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:3,s:8&amp;amp;biw=1024&amp;amp;bih=475"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/19261969" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/19261969"&gt;Earth Hour 2011 Official Video&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/wwf"&gt;WWF&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this out guys, I really really love the concept that we save one hour of electricity for our planet :)&lt;br /&gt;sooo, forget kay! at 20:30 - 21:30 all over the world ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8Z_u-Wl81EE/TY2kcLLrunI/AAAAAAAAAxo/wtOt02BLaDo/s1600/earth-hour-2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8Z_u-Wl81EE/TY2kcLLrunI/AAAAAAAAAxo/wtOt02BLaDo/s320/earth-hour-2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;REMEMBER ! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kay, I'm late for my extra classes, see ya soon ;) and tell me about your EARTH HOUR hour hahaha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;peace out!&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/6404552774883657833-1473134813344879666?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1473134813344879666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1473134813344879666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1473134813344879666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/earth-hour.html' title='EARTH HOUR+'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vgoFF4zSZzA/TY2jRTJSlBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0bTYBseFGB0/s72-c/earthhour1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-8613428066748631579</id><published>2011-03-24T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:18:22.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inner Bookworm in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I really wanna read these books, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pMnfmuwihNI/TYurzYMsZeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/BX65nnY2sRA/s1600/ghostgirl1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pMnfmuwihNI/TYurzYMsZeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/BX65nnY2sRA/s320/ghostgirl1.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pMnfmuwihNI/TYurzYMsZeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/BX65nnY2sRA/s1600/ghostgirl1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WC-ZroIFVp4/TYur2gWwlTI/AAAAAAAAAxY/tfnK5_LTZQU/s1600/ghostgirl2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WC-ZroIFVp4/TYur2gWwlTI/AAAAAAAAAxY/tfnK5_LTZQU/s320/ghostgirl2.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QZTpPSXQAX0/TYur34PUUcI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZSpNLl8iBjI/s1600/ghostgirl3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QZTpPSXQAX0/TYur34PUUcI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZSpNLl8iBjI/s320/ghostgirl3.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want to read these books above cuz I kinda got pulled&amp;nbsp;by the title, and I guess it's something interesting :paccording to wikipedia, it's about a girl who died ...and bla blaa you should check&amp;nbsp;this story out on wiki hehehhee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oo267bj6wBc/TYur6lNcguI/AAAAAAAAAxg/SPxHBVKGAnM/s1600/marmut+merah+jambu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oo267bj6wBc/TYur6lNcguI/AAAAAAAAAxg/SPxHBVKGAnM/s320/marmut+merah+jambu.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha, I almost bought this book, but I rather use the money to buy&amp;nbsp;a book for my National Exam .. (#anaksekolahalim) hahaha, even though&amp;nbsp;I wanted to buy this so bad -.-&amp;nbsp;When I was the bookstore, I read the back cover, the main point of the story,and it was really funny, my friend also recommended me to read this&amp;nbsp;ahahahaha, it's mostly about how a boy's crush, and how he's trying to get her,but everytime he wants to make a "move" something really stupid happens ..&amp;nbsp;UURGGHHH I WANNA READ IS SOOO BADLYY&amp;nbsp;but after UN (National Exam) -.-&amp;nbsp;but, I might read it soon :) hehehehhee&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-8613428066748631579?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8613428066748631579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/inner-bookworm-in-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8613428066748631579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8613428066748631579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/inner-bookworm-in-me.html' title='The Inner Bookworm in me'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pMnfmuwihNI/TYurzYMsZeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/BX65nnY2sRA/s72-c/ghostgirl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-3375364012327123269</id><published>2011-03-23T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T08:40:35.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>Hell to the NO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;From "yyyeeyyyy" to "wiiiiiiii" to "whaat?" to "whyy ??" to "whaat ?!?!?! noooooooooooo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 5 stages of crushes.&lt;br /&gt;1. "Dude .. this guys is so handsome, kind, smart and cool"&lt;br /&gt;2. "OMG! I'm in love.." (having a crush)&lt;br /&gt;3. "Whaat?? no wayy that's true! :( "&lt;br /&gt;4. " Why ?? I've done everthing right ? :(("&lt;br /&gt;5. "whaat ?!?!?! noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"(NUCLEAR&amp;nbsp;EXPLOSION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-B6Ap_dlqkAQ/TYoUQd2BxjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/E6Q62wxPg8U/s1600/nuclear-explosion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-B6Ap_dlqkAQ/TYoUQd2BxjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/E6Q62wxPg8U/s320/nuclear-explosion.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and everything is back ... to normal :)&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/6404552774883657833-3375364012327123269?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3375364012327123269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/hell-to-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3375364012327123269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3375364012327123269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/hell-to-no.html' title='Hell to the NO'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-B6Ap_dlqkAQ/TYoUQd2BxjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/E6Q62wxPg8U/s72-c/nuclear-explosion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-968306812307813936</id><published>2011-03-18T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:05:44.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUOTES'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"WHEN YOUR ANGRY AND YOU SHOW YOUR MIDDLE FINGER, BRING UP YOU POINTING FINGER, AND SHOW YOUR PEACE :)"&lt;/blockquote&gt;-Pinkan Pertiwi Kario.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-968306812307813936?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/968306812307813936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-your-angry-and-you-show-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/968306812307813936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/968306812307813936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-your-angry-and-you-show-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-2057406043383229856</id><published>2011-03-18T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T16:55:49.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>crushcrushcrush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;hello y'all! okay..that sounded weird. Umm, suup dawwg .. that was even weirder.. Um, let's start with HI.&lt;br /&gt;hey all of you strangers I have no Idea where you come from, I hope your not a green monster from my closet. Anyways, I just wanna tell you guys, how my days have been. They've all been, actually the same. But, I heard this song called "Friday" by Rebecca Black, and I thought "wooow.. this made my day" hahahaha, fun fun fun, fridayy fridayy, hahahaha. That was funny. You guys should check that out on youtube. I'm sure you guys already knew hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is just work. I have to prepare for a FINAL exam .. on SUNDAY -__- I thought sunday mornings should be happy, just like what maroon 5 said but not this sunday. I can't freakin sing "driving slow on sunday morning, and I never wanna leave" in my version it will be like " tears are fallin on sunday morningg" hahaa, that was "funny" . Crap. This sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend who was in this situation, where cried, cuz she was so humiliated in front of her friends. Well they're not even called friends, cuz they laughed at her cuz of some stupid shit that was just a mistake. I honestly felt her pain. While her so called "Friends" were laughing, she was in the girls bathroom crying of how stupid she was. I personally think it was not funny. And she's not stupid okay, just cuz it's a little accident. It's not funny when you laugh at your friend like that. Don't know you how it hurts, to be laughed at your own "friends"?? have you ever thought of how hurt she is right now ? I just hope it wont happen again to her. Stupid people yeah that who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, besides all the shit that happened this week, at least there's one thing that made my cheeks red.&lt;br /&gt;I remember that time when I said "yeah guyss.. I'm currently not liking anybody now" well, that promise just broke. I'm crushing on somebody now.&lt;br /&gt;It's so complicating, the whole story. How it started and how I hope will end. He's just so perfect, all the things he has, are all on my list :) well, I don't know if God gave me this&amp;nbsp;opportunity for me. But we'll see. I first want to know, how he is. And get to know him first. What game he likes, I think I know. What he likes to eat. blablablaaa&amp;nbsp;It was .. crush at first site hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Don't smoke and say no to drugs, but say yes to books, which is what I should be doing now .. studying.&lt;br /&gt;night rangers~ ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-2057406043383229856?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2057406043383229856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/crushcrushcrush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2057406043383229856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2057406043383229856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/crushcrushcrush.html' title='crushcrushcrush'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7269687206982699336</id><published>2011-03-11T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:47:20.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>This is how I feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AGAJcTfoals/TXp799KNA2I/AAAAAAAAAxI/SdO_rQcNWR4/s1600/aaaww.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AGAJcTfoals/TXp799KNA2I/AAAAAAAAAxI/SdO_rQcNWR4/s1600/aaaww.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-7269687206982699336?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7269687206982699336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-how-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7269687206982699336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7269687206982699336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-how-i-feel.html' title='This is how I feel'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AGAJcTfoals/TXp799KNA2I/AAAAAAAAAxI/SdO_rQcNWR4/s72-c/aaaww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-7865767178128569414</id><published>2011-03-06T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T08:25:16.120-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Single Ladies~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;anywayy, just to let you know, mm if you've been reading my past poems.. emm.. it's mostly about love right? well, I'm not anymore, hehe&lt;br /&gt;so, just to let you guys know that, gw anak alay yang bimbang, tapi gak sekrang :) positively suuuuuurreee about this one. And when I get someone one day, i'll tell you guys :p orr you probably know it from facebook first hehehhee&lt;br /&gt;peace~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/P7oJguYIIRI" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini kocak abiss, dan gw suka liriknya hehehhehe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm single and veryy happy~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7865767178128569414?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7865767178128569414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/single-ladies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7865767178128569414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7865767178128569414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/single-ladies.html' title='Single Ladies~'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://img.youtube.com/vi/P7oJguYIIRI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-6582532925124416126</id><published>2011-03-05T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T12:44:29.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUOTES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;When you're told not to, why do you still do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-sinning&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-6582532925124416126?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6582532925124416126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-youre-told-not-to-why-do-you-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6582532925124416126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6582532925124416126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-youre-told-not-to-why-do-you-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-5987621503146476510</id><published>2011-03-05T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T10:42:18.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Trying so hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;heyy guyss, have you ever wondered how to sing a theme of your favorite&amp;nbsp;anime show ? haha well I've been trying so hard to sing my favorite anime show! which is CardCarptor Sakuraa. I used to watch this show every time I go home from school. When I was in the&amp;nbsp;elementary school. 1st till 4th Grade.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'd turn on the tv, switch the tv channel to animax, and sit infront of the tv and trying to follow the words that Sakura is saying ahaha in Japanese haha it's was hilarious. Till now, I can't sing the song. haha. Here's the song !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AOhHK7E2xuQ" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you listen to it, her voice is soooo high. I could reach it when I was like .. 6 years old. But now I'm 13, that was .. mmm.. like ... 7 years agoo! I think was still listening to the Jonas Brothers and Hannah Montana! hahaha good timesss, please comment if you've ever liked them before. Because I was a HUGE HUGE HUGE fan of both of them. Best of both worlds ?I would sing it in the showers .. till now :D &amp;nbsp;hahha my little secret just got exposed.. by myself hehehe.. and JB ? mmm I used to think that Joe was the coolest one from all.. and I still dooo!I think he's cool hihihi well, not as cool as Justin Bieberrr riggghhtt? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I'm a belieber :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5987621503146476510?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5987621503146476510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/trying-so-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5987621503146476510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5987621503146476510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/trying-so-hard.html' title='Trying so hard'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://img.youtube.com/vi/AOhHK7E2xuQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-2854260502398337463</id><published>2011-03-04T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T05:52:41.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><title type='text'>We Were Born For This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xULKll3LQPE/TXDuA8KT3AI/AAAAAAAAAxE/xVMfokbPR0Y/s1600/st.jpg_effected.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xULKll3LQPE/TXDuA8KT3AI/AAAAAAAAAxE/xVMfokbPR0Y/s400/st.jpg_effected.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered how I study ? (no) well, I'm gonna tell ya anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;STEP 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CRANK UP THE VOLUME!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i usually play PARAMORE - the ultimate-best-everr-band of all time. I play the RIOT! album, since that's the only album I own from paramore -__- but I intend to buy more .. paramore .. albums ;) when I'm 18 or so, cause my daddy said that I can have a credit card by then .. (cachiiing) (not cacing hahahaha) ps. cacing means "worms" in Bahasa Indonesia :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;STEP 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Liquid Tender&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get yourself a good cup of coffee or in my case, hot chocolate, or just plain old white milk. But if you are studying for a HUGE exam, I encourage you to drink lotsss and lotsss of SODA. That will keep you hyper at night so can .. yes, study moree. Or just something UN-healthy, cause it's better that wayy (ajaran sesat) (Doin't listen to it) hehe, drink juices like apple juice or pineapple juice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;STEP 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ready, Set, Go!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crab your book. heehe .. GRAB your book (Or what my friends like to say, paper filled with words) and start readiiiing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after you read, I'm sure you become .. one .. hahahha just kidding. It sometime's happen to me. Like once, I was studying math (yeaah, a shocker, I know) for 2 HOURS, and it felt like it was longer than an old lady trying to cross the street .. (lebay) but it felt like 6 hours. My mind was soo focus, that I skipped my afternoon lunch -___- and I think my mom had fried chicken with&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;sambel,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;crushed chillies with tomatoes, sugar and lots of chilly :) but I skipped it -___- but then I had it the next day which was really satisfying :D hihihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh yeaah, when you start reading your history book or what ever the book is, when you're about to start your exam, try not to cheat guyss -__- cheating on exams are like cheating on your girlfriend or boyfriend. It's a sin. You're not being honest about your answers. Which is 100% not good. It's awful .It won't give you a smile at the end. You won't say "Dude .. I finished that math exam all by myself!" . Besides, if you do, it won't help you. It's just to let go of the stress ? think again. It's just going to give a whole heck of MORE PROBLEMS. More problemoo~ soo, Don't cheat. Keep it real. kayy ? keep that smile and be strong to face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS.don't forget to pray first before studying 'cause we all need God's help in every second ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I think i gotta study too, soo gud luck for all of you UN-ers Im feelin yo paiin ;)&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/6404552774883657833-2854260502398337463?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2854260502398337463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-were-born-for-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2854260502398337463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2854260502398337463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-were-born-for-this.html' title='We Were Born For This'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xULKll3LQPE/TXDuA8KT3AI/AAAAAAAAAxE/xVMfokbPR0Y/s72-c/st.jpg_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-5947657129462164895</id><published>2011-03-03T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T10:13:02.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>Please kidnap me ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'm feeling reaaaaaaaally bored.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying not to blab about love, but more, WRITE poems about love, or, you can see how my surrounding has been ,, kaaaayyyyyyyyy? (sorry pinkan, but I don't care) hahaha made yaa think (?) okayy, that was really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I AM feeling bored.,. I had a lot of things goin on at school, so have to study, study, and blaa blaa blaa UN stuff.. soooooo&lt;br /&gt;I might not be updating a lot on my blog. sooo, if you are an alien from marss, send my regards to your friends there, and say PEACE from,, the gypsy girl~ from Cairooo, but she's an INDONESIAN btw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #00ff81; font-family: Molengo; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;STAY COOL, GET SMART, BE ASBTRACT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #00ff81; font-family: Molengo; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Molengo; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ps. umm .. guys, when your chasing a girl, try to make her feel like she's .. "the only girl in the world~" rather than annoyed .. justt sayiing hahaha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Molengo; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but if she rejects it, respect it, and .. maybe fate will tell :p&lt;/b&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/6404552774883657833-5947657129462164895?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5947657129462164895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/please-kidnap-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5947657129462164895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5947657129462164895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/03/please-kidnap-me.html' title='Please kidnap me ?'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6412468321222481100</id><published>2011-02-26T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T08:56:27.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If someone insults you, just leave. 'Cause she is not mature enough to realize that she did something wrong. And is not worth for the stress.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-6412468321222481100?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6412468321222481100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-someone-insults-you-just-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6412468321222481100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6412468321222481100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-someone-insults-you-just-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-1859331163140095367</id><published>2011-02-20T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:06:33.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>Everything in Paraphrase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Thinking back into past&lt;br /&gt;little smiles are shading my greys&lt;br /&gt;Closed eyes slowly open&lt;br /&gt;To see how clear,&amp;nbsp;blurry temptations are&lt;br /&gt;Seen from a distance yearn distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time a princess found her prince&lt;br /&gt;Falling hard, falling on unstable water&lt;br /&gt;at a palace for competitions&lt;br /&gt;is an expectation for complications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got pulled by the current&lt;br /&gt;having the climax of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to pull up stakes&lt;br /&gt;ooh dear,&amp;nbsp;I this won't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Dear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I wanted to pull up stakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;ooh dear,&amp;nbsp;I this won't do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Open to the next page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Oh you, locked me in a cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;fundamentally ill, never really had what's real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's leave this all alone,&lt;br /&gt;like you did to me,&lt;br /&gt;Not happy to be born?&lt;br /&gt;I'd never knew this could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned invulnerable&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can make me fall again&lt;br /&gt;Pull my pride and push me away&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I don't care, I think you're gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen the truth&lt;br /&gt;all about you,&lt;br /&gt;Crushed my tears, I let them dry&lt;br /&gt;Burned my soul, I let it fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never seen, never seen,&lt;br /&gt;Never seen like this before,&lt;br /&gt;cause babe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I turned invulnerable&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nothing can make me fall again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Pull my pride and push me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Boy, I don't care, I think you're gay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing everything in a paraphrase&lt;br /&gt;Made me wear glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;inspired by *******&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;for all of you out there, who got hurt by your x-boy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-1859331163140095367?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1859331163140095367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/everything-in-paraphrase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1859331163140095367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1859331163140095367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/everything-in-paraphrase.html' title='Everything in Paraphrase'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3296453043686104929</id><published>2011-02-18T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T09:00:03.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>A Manchester United Goal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These are my goals ...&lt;/div&gt;Hopefully I can&amp;nbsp;fulfill my angles after my MASSIVE exam ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. Learn how to play sudoku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7Oc6iWJS7Y/TV6hYmaZ7tI/AAAAAAAAAw8/R3W3Whc7oHE/s1600/SUDOKU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7Oc6iWJS7Y/TV6hYmaZ7tI/AAAAAAAAAw8/R3W3Whc7oHE/s320/SUDOKU.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really want to play this game cuz ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's on my Blackberry hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. Learn the chords of Bimbang - Melly Goeslow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5au2si9Gl9A/TV6hTtz56YI/AAAAAAAAAw0/VI2SVIvrpHA/s1600/guitar+betty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5au2si9Gl9A/TV6hTtz56YI/AAAAAAAAAw0/VI2SVIvrpHA/s320/guitar+betty.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want to learn how to play this song, cause it just describes all my&amp;nbsp;experiences these days .. months&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;actually, and it's just so perfect .. it's really nice to the ears haha, you guys should hear it some time ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps. Melly Goeslow is this " Madonna " in Indonesia, she's unique, and she's 100% Indonesian :D haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jussttt sayiing :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. Hack Someone's Facebook Account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGBRprE472o/TV6hWpuXN6I/AAAAAAAAAw4/vhwt-TEcAlQ/s1600/facebook+hack.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGBRprE472o/TV6hWpuXN6I/AAAAAAAAAw4/vhwt-TEcAlQ/s320/facebook+hack.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha, this is a funny one. I want to hack someone's facebook account just for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;fun kay .. just to .. fill my bored spaces hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;4. Be a photoshop cs3/4/5 noobieee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOOTSuueEsk/TV6kR5_pT_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/31m-l6_mAac/s1600/nerd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOOTSuueEsk/TV6kR5_pT_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/31m-l6_mAac/s320/nerd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I want to learn how to use the photoshop correctly, with some real, editing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;like .. levell and all those complicated stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's cool to be a photo editor, who really edits pictures into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;something interesting and modern look :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if you want to know who I mean .. check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=1069725645&amp;amp;aid=47051"&gt;Her Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There you can see some of her edited pictures that I LIKE :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps. she also has a &lt;a href="http://www.emavie.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully &amp;nbsp;I can complete my goals AFTER EXAM hahha :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;ps. If there's something on your mind that can help me do a new thing, please say it on the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;chat box, somewhere at the right hehe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I've be happy to do it.. except it involves crime, getting me out of school, and drugs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;-______-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6404552774883657833-3296453043686104929?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3296453043686104929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/manchester-united-goal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3296453043686104929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3296453043686104929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/manchester-united-goal.html' title='A Manchester United Goal'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7Oc6iWJS7Y/TV6hYmaZ7tI/AAAAAAAAAw8/R3W3Whc7oHE/s72-c/SUDOKU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-5289811833630301909</id><published>2011-02-14T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T06:20:57.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>14-02-2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Happy Valentine's day everybody :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be say congrats to all of you who got a piece of a heart shaped chocolate from someone you love, because I didn't -___- haha, just kidding, I really didn't get any, but I'm still happy for those of you who did. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, I just want to say that Valentine's day is a day where people say "I love you" and mean it .. cause today is the last chance for them to really burst their mind out. haha just kidding. Valentine's day is a day of love, a day of happiness. But, here in Jakarta .. it was raining -___- but that didn't keep the valentine's day spirit down :) "didn't " hahha, well, I'm stupid. I'm happy but sad. I can't tell if V day is going to be a the perfect day for me. Would it ? I hope so.. I hope that guy would be sweet, and brave. Tough for soft. Weird but wise. Joke around but still keep on tract at the situation . That would describe the perfect person for a BF haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a BF before. I was "Single and very happy~" all this time :) haha&lt;br /&gt;just wanna say this little thing ..&lt;br /&gt;"HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY !" :) spread the love, say it to your friends, parent's, siblings, and your crush .. hahaha :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5289811833630301909?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5289811833630301909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/14-02-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5289811833630301909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5289811833630301909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/14-02-2012.html' title='14-02-2012'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6412979275655657603</id><published>2011-02-11T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T06:23:14.641-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>Hatred</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2tpLzmv0RU/TVVDzUL4hjI/AAAAAAAAAww/dyocmAKJucc/s1600/do+you+know+what+i+hate.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2tpLzmv0RU/TVVDzUL4hjI/AAAAAAAAAww/dyocmAKJucc/s320/do+you+know+what+i+hate.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hate :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- people who hate you for no reason&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- cats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- bad food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when you're angry you fall on your butt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- people who expects you to answer their chats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- people who think geeks are primitives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- annoying songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- annoying people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- annoying boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when you're pouring your heart out, and that person is not listening to you cuz he/she is too childish to understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- people who think they'e too fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- mosquitoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- annoying teachers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- expensive clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- stepping on dog shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- being sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I can't say what's on my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when guys aren't being a gentleman&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when the CD's broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when there's no internet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- someone is disturbing me, while I'm studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when my ice cream is melting and it's on my shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I can't sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I'm in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I'm being played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I'm angry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I'm being too stupid to realize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- when I change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hate .. myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hate myself for hating everything surrounding me. Shut up and live it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&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/6404552774883657833-6412979275655657603?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6412979275655657603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/hatred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6412979275655657603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6412979275655657603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/02/hatred.html' title='Hatred'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/-e2tpLzmv0RU/TVVDzUL4hjI/AAAAAAAAAww/dyocmAKJucc/s72-c/do+you+know+what+i+hate.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-4781752799087094406</id><published>2011-01-27T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T06:59:31.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>Say hello to fake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Things haven't been the way it's suppose to be. I've know realized that the world is very cruel .. like it is. I am too. I can't&amp;nbsp;differentiate between what's right and what's wrong. I'm stuck between to paths that will lead me to a far different place than where I am now. And I hope I've been doing good. Cuz I've never really seen anyone who loves me, the way I am .. and only wants to be with me. .. just cuz I'm the only option they want to be friends with me. I'm saying this cuz this is MY BLOG. I can say the anything I want. I really feel insecure. About anything of me. I don't feel that people&amp;nbsp;appreciate&amp;nbsp;me and understand me. They never really have been. I've never seen a best friend. I am always apart from all the things I want .. but I get the things I need. So .. does it mean I don't need them ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha .. Only God knows . He loves me yesterday, today and forever. That's the only thing that can pull me from misery. I know that I have a great family. And, sometimes, friends don't really have to step into the big picture. It's always been me, my family and God. That is something that I always try to remind myself. I can't set an alarm just for me to realize that the world is cruel .Besides it's not always about us. We can't be selfish and we never should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to type what's on my mind. It's always been the free place for me to scream. Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;My history with friends always end up the sameeee way. It has been like this for as long as you could think of. When ever I have a bestie, there's always this separation. We say goodbye and move on. &amp;nbsp;My longest friendship was when I was in year 1 to year 4. By longest friendship, I mean .. the longest capacity of time for me to be with a friend but because we hate each other and things turn badly .. no. I get separated from a friend is because I always move to other places. Since I was in Kinder Garden. I've always been the new girl and leave me friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what a real friend is. I don't really know HOW to be a friend. I've always been myself around friend, that includes farting, burping, eating and .. all those random stuff you do with a friend. But .. it's just that, they never have to me. I feel like the world doesn't really give me something back for me to thank. But .. there always been this little hole that makes me so frustrated about everything .And when I say everything .. I mean EVERYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4781752799087094406?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4781752799087094406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/01/say-hello-to-fake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4781752799087094406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4781752799087094406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/01/say-hello-to-fake.html' title='Say hello to fake'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-9023211579866262454</id><published>2011-01-15T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T14:28:16.198-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>A whole lot of problems</title><content type='html'>Some things are better unknown&lt;br /&gt;At the back of head, on top of our brain&lt;br /&gt;Out of the eye, Inside the heart&lt;br /&gt;A telescope wont solve the trick&lt;br /&gt;some things are unseen, but better felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things stay the same when they change&lt;br /&gt;to change it is to stay the same&lt;br /&gt;When you increase your height&lt;br /&gt;You decrease your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;increase the size of your heart&lt;br /&gt;It will soon explode&lt;br /&gt;For him to fix, he needs to love&lt;br /&gt;For everything to get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even if it sends him to heaven&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will shut my eyes and see how it will move&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, Moving on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Some things are better unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;At the back of head, on top of our brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Out of the eye, Inside the heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;A telescope wont solve the trick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;some things are unseen, but better felt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Indescribable&amp;nbsp;is the&amp;nbsp;description&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The perfect time will soon come&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and pass us away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Listen to the silents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Teaching me priceless lessons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Calling for help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;In a dessert palace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Serviced with all the finest moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Bringing joy in every second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I love the bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;It will bring me to a new place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Where I might not see you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Who has made me smile at the wrong time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Can two different elements combine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Too young to be loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Two young people in fake love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Ghostly feelings fly across the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Like a flower it will bloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Hoping for something that can not be returned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Will end&amp;nbsp;permanently&amp;nbsp;inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Thoughts are growing in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Inside of me, me, me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Easy to be judge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;hard to be honest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Too many differences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Too many hopeless faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Balanced in elegance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Beautiful in caring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Pretty on the face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;but it's like looking at air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I can not see, but only feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Still confused and making&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;a fuss of everything unreal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The monster will soon creep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Looking for a ship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;to take me away, to an island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I shut the lights down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;as I go with it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Remembering a memory to keep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Hoping for a good night sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-9023211579866262454?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/9023211579866262454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/01/whole-lot-of-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9023211579866262454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9023211579866262454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/01/whole-lot-of-problems.html' title='A whole lot of problems'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7637468780290993670</id><published>2011-01-13T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T08:44:28.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>A wish to wish</title><content type='html'>Sekarang udah 2011, dan .. menurut orang orang yang ada di dunia sana, kalo kiamat tahun depan ... I'm not sure when, but .. I think it is .. next year ? .. anyways .. Time flies so fast. It's 2011 already ?! .. I still have some flashbacks in what happened in 2010. All the mistakes and all the achievements. All the tears and all the laughs. hahhaa. they make me laugh :[ hahhaa .. that looks like a sensai .. I think that's how you say it ? I'm not good in Japanese, cause I do not know how to speak it -___-&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm super duper happy cause the internet is back oon .. YEAAAA, :) super happy .. even though I know I have some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;UN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to do but .. I really feel like blogging .. It's been a while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm pretty much going to tell you how I've been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In 2010, I've made BIG mistakes, and hope to fix them this year -if I can still remember my new year&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;resolutions,anyway- I really would like to put myself in the right track. Cuz that what I'm kinda obligated to do. haha. Those mistakes are .. such as .. about personal things like about how I treat others, how I treat myself, how I react to others. 2010 is the year where my teen life starts. And .. hhaha I know it's pretty stupid but .. I still think of myself as a 7 year old child, who still likes barbies and pink things hahaha.. And suddenly I forgot that that has passed almost 5 years ago .. CORRECTION! 6 years ago, I'm gonna be 14 this year. I hope I can be more mature at handling things. I still have to learn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love life, mmm.. not to stable. I'm between two different things, or state of mind in my head (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime I like someone .. he doesn't like me ... &amp;nbsp;and I forget about him in a split second. And .. it all turns around. Which makes a big mess. It's like spoiled art work from a&amp;nbsp;kinder gardener. Well .. I actually think that little messed up painting from them are pretty artistic in a&amp;nbsp;certain&amp;nbsp;way. In any way, there will always be a problem between us. It's expectedly unexpected. I know it. That always happens. That's why, I always have this sort of feeling if I like someone. All those thoughts will cross my head "But .. he's .. blaa blaa. Can he really .. blaa bblaa blaaa. What about blaa blaa blaaa. Will I get hurt ?" -_________- that usually pisses me off. My&amp;nbsp;consistence in this problem is not stable. It never was. And I always think that .. there WILL be someone for me .. but .. haha I'm still 13 :P I shouldn't be thinking about these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is why .. I should be studying cuz .. I HAVE A FREAKIN EXAM TO PEE in 3 MORE MONTHS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-__________________________________________________________________-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm excited, happy, sad, scared, ready, sleepy in the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soo that is why that might block me from blogging so .. for all of you ANAK UN ! I'm with ya sistaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw bisa ngerasa rasa di dalam hati lo maan .. gw juga takut .. -____- udah gitu nnti katanya tgl 25 April lagii -___- ..well .. good luck ya boys and girlss, jangan lupa belajart, dan jangan online aja kayak gw -___- hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;so ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;STAY COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;GET SMART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;BE ABSTRACT &amp;nbsp;~(^.^~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7637468780290993670?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7637468780290993670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/01/wish-to-wish.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7637468780290993670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7637468780290993670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2011/01/wish-to-wish.html' title='A wish to wish'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-8759974303311296332</id><published>2010-12-31T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:53:59.318-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>2010 highlights :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Highlighted things of the year by&amp;nbsp;Pinkan Pertiwi Keynes or .. Pinkan Pertiwi Farro .. okaay .. it's Pinkan Pertiwi Kariodimedjo :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started this blog (i think)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ikut Paskibra untuk pertama kalinya (hopefully the first of many)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lulus 2 SMP (hahahaha)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Lombok for SILN and got 2nd place for Story Telling SMP for MA SKewll yoooo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played on ps3 (GT5) for the first time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started playing the guitar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought a Blackberry with ma own moneey (uuu yeaaah ~(^.^~) )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Arabic Teacher Died&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had Christmas with family and had an awesome time :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ketemuan sama mba rara sama mas zaky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My best friend went to jakarta .. but we met again :) but just for a while -__-, but it's okay :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Came back to my lovely country .. TWICE! haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sipped on my first slurpee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started twitter (@pienkeyi)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Officially anak UN (first time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met some great friends at SILN&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw DIANA RIKASARI and SABILA ANATA in the same place and date :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had quickly after one year :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw my old pictures :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Danced at the Opera in Cairo for the International Relations of Indonesia and Egypt with my mates.. it was AWESOME&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Experienced some really dramatic and painful things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;leaving my friends for .. (not really happy about this one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending New Years in Jakarta with family :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loading ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HAHA! there are actually MORE THINGS but .. I'm too lazy to type them all HAHA!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEW YEAR&amp;nbsp;RESOLUTIONS:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get skinnier :p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;taller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;smarter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ORGANIZED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CAREFUL OF THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more prettier&amp;nbsp;(lol)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MATURE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BETTER PERSON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;on the 31's December 2010, at those last seconds before the clock reaches 12 o'clock, we will look back at all our stupid and STUPID mistakes , look forward, and hope for a better year :) happy new year everybody :p&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaay .. this might be my last post of 2010!&lt;br /&gt;so ..&lt;br /&gt;STAY COOL&lt;br /&gt;GET SMART&lt;br /&gt;BE ABSTRACT &amp;nbsp;~(^.^~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-8759974303311296332?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8759974303311296332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-highlights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8759974303311296332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8759974303311296332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-highlights.html' title='2010 highlights :)'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6542235912007875973</id><published>2010-12-30T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T11:35:38.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Childhood, Christmas, Cheers and .. 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Cheese!'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TRzYTfmsJ5I/AAAAAAAAAuw/VUG5vmoNCrk/s72-c/GADO-GADO+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-2487572251425779153</id><published>2010-12-25T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T11:24:27.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>Long Physiologic Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really going through really weird things in this December. I had my UAS&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I skipped it -___- for this trip. I'm going to stay here 'til the 7th of January.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is after NEW YEARS ! in 2011 o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gosh~ can't believe it's going to be 2011 already ?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway .. back to the story. I discovered a lot of unexpected things. I learned&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lot from it. I learned that people can get hurt easily, and we may not know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it, cause they're closing their doors. I learned that you can't force someone,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get what you want, and how bad it hurts, you know it's the best, but your&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feelings aren't on the same page. It's not easy to do, but it's easy to make.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's it. That's basically what started my whole ship wreck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For all of you heart-brokens listen to this . And .. that includes me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Broken hearts can be glued together again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure of that. According to my experience. I've been to big holes, or,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's just how I see it. But the out come is that .. &lt;u&gt;they're just little&amp;nbsp;scratches.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not big. "Love is a small thing, people just make them look big" ( or .. something like that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That saying is true. We do think that love is soooo important.. but .. not in that way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I think, I do. Love is a feeling through someone. And that doesn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have to be shown by having a boy friend or girl friend. It can be shown by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;caring, forgiveness or ... friendship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By realizing what's right and what's wrong heals your heart. Even though it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;heavy to carry, .. what the hell can we do about it ? &lt;b&gt;SHIT&lt;/b&gt;! we can't ..&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LIVE IT, LEARN IT, LOVE IT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is no easy way, that's whats going to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've liked some people, and I ended up, well, it's either they leaved me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alone, ignored me or .. just didn't cared and stayed the same or .. never&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really knew that I like him :p but .. they all ended the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I GOT OVER IT !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;As soon as I realized that there were something wrong, I put in on my mind, faced it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;and sometimes cried about it (which was stupid) and got over it :)) Cuz ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why do I have to feel good in a bad way over&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;some guy that wont even be worth for me ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and I'm not worth for him ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;it was that easy for me to let go, I never really loved someone. Some guys do like me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(bukan sombong ya) and .. they all see that I'm better as a friend that something else ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;than that .. (if you know what I mean -___- )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, for all of you heart brokens out there (me too) ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;stay cool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;get smart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;be ABSTRACT :)&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/6404552774883657833-2487572251425779153?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2487572251425779153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-physiologic-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2487572251425779153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2487572251425779153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-physiologic-stuff.html' title='Long Physiologic Stuff'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3216889170616912258</id><published>2010-12-25T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T10:40:49.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Sweet Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TRY6XPdNL7I/AAAAAAAAAuo/vUoQvjanIok/s1600/slurpee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TRY6XPdNL7I/AAAAAAAAAuo/vUoQvjanIok/s320/slurpee.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;had my first slurpee and the can was awesome :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TRY6bP9ro8I/AAAAAAAAAus/33X9PIRDoiI/s1600/owl+neck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TRY6bP9ro8I/AAAAAAAAAus/33X9PIRDoiI/s320/owl+neck.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bought this really cool necklace and I saw it in a disney channel tv series :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-3216889170616912258?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3216889170616912258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/sweet-fashion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3216889170616912258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3216889170616912258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/sweet-fashion.html' title='Sweet Fashion'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TRY6XPdNL7I/AAAAAAAAAuo/vUoQvjanIok/s72-c/slurpee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-2207415444744194421</id><published>2010-12-14T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T07:14:51.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>I am Miss Understood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Fooled myself. Oh how blind it was. Those dark bright days, where all human beings have fallen into, are the places I am currently in now. I think it's a part of the teenager life. Where all the complications come in. Where they dominate. I guess, being wise in every situation, is the most important part of this life. To know what will come and what will leave. The&amp;nbsp;consequences, and all those crappy things. School is also a part of it. But, that's not what I want to talk about today. I got into a really bad situation, for my level, that involved others in it. I wasn't happy about it. The people in the story, are my friends and possibly enemies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in a game. Blind-folded. And unknown. I didn't know what to do and got charmed by a charm from a charming. I was happy at first, but curious at the same time. It was suspicious but, it was meaningful .. to me (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still an unsolved rubik cube, the story is still being written.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really sunny day, and turned into a dark light in a second. It was awkward, but nice. Weird but, realistic. &amp;nbsp;Real, but fake. Yeah, I think that fits. Real but fake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Typically, I'm a girl. A small girl. Still 13. And doesn't really know how the world would end like. How my world would end like. How I, will end up like. Still not afraid, of taking chances. Go wild in every second. And by wild, I mean, reckless, stupid, mindless and more stupid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;What do you think about love?&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause I've never felt it before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;So?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not know what love is, and.. no one has ever said it to me. No one. ever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some guys who like me but , never really had the guts to say it. Or maybe it's not it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe, I am just miss understanding it. Maybe, I am over making every signal I get. Maybe, I'm played by my own game? or someone else's game ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know. Ironically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've come to the scene where, I have been heart broken before, &lt;s&gt;and it still stops by and ruins my heart again.&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I've healed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had this vision before. I've seen this all before. How a another person will treat me like. So I've come to prepare myself from this huge war.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It turns out ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THERE ARE FAR MORE WARS THAT I (WE) HAVE TO FACE IN THE FUTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I might be in many worse situations, but, we should try, to figure it out, and when you get your answer, try not to break someones heart, it's not really pleasant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ABSTRACTNESS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6404552774883657833-2207415444744194421?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2207415444744194421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-miss-understood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2207415444744194421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2207415444744194421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-miss-understood.html' title='I am Miss Understood'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4908885606089962196</id><published>2010-12-13T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:03:54.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The Five Senses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZem8OLegI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZVph0F0eW0U/s1600/35438_1482215740163_1376910615_31107980_4702367_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZem8OLegI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZVph0F0eW0U/s320/35438_1482215740163_1376910615_31107980_4702367_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to Lombok to attend in a competition and got 2nd place on Story telling SMP :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;had lots of fun there with all of my friends from school :) thanks guys :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZeko7bN_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/Ia-HopdhR5M/s1600/bdu+an+diana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZeko7bN_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/Ia-HopdhR5M/s320/bdu+an+diana.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is a picture with my friends (guy : Fattah (bdi) girl : Diana) yeaah, they're all crazy haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZep6zjGdI/AAAAAAAAAug/dou8FHppXnM/s1600/me+in+the+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZep6zjGdI/AAAAAAAAAug/dou8FHppXnM/s320/me+in+the+room.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that's me, with the green sweat shirt, and with my story telling prends :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MISS YOU ALL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS. I'm going to give you all a small chunck of EVERY HUGE GIGANTIC things that happened when I was away :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4908885606089962196?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4908885606089962196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/five-senses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4908885606089962196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4908885606089962196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/12/five-senses.html' title='The Five Senses'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TQZem8OLegI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZVph0F0eW0U/s72-c/35438_1482215740163_1376910615_31107980_4702367_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-6649051020175417668</id><published>2010-11-14T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T13:52:29.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>S-M*SH up</title><content type='html'>Haven't you heard? I'm stuck on a verse. I am stuck on a boy, who fills me with joy. I knew I was wrong to jump straight on into this picture so pretty. But, he is so pretty to me. (Your Song - Kate Walsh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;ku enggan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;berpura pura ku bahagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;ku enggan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;melihat kau bersama si dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;oh ku akui cemburu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;telah menular dalam diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;pabila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;kau bersama yang lain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;(Dan sebenarnya - Yuna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;Darling, and you, are the only exception, and you are the only exception, and you are the only exception and you .. are .. the only exception~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;(The Only Exception - Paramore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Teenagers. We count the years, we think we're smart. But we're not, we don't know anything. WE DON'T KNOW ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;(Teenager - Paramore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6404552774883657833-6649051020175417668?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6649051020175417668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/s-msh-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6649051020175417668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6649051020175417668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/s-msh-up.html' title='S-M*SH up'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6949540287147316180</id><published>2010-11-13T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:15:38.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Framed Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Pyramid Bonding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've lived in Cairo for a year and 3 months now. I feel so blessed to live in a historical, ancient,&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;perfect&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;place like this. I just had to post about it. For all of you foreigners, you guys MUST come here. It's amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TN7ivNu5kkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/i05nqsSaKEk/s1600/look+back.jpg_effected.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TN7ivNu5kkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/i05nqsSaKEk/s320/look+back.jpg_effected.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TN7ivNu5kkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/i05nqsSaKEk/s1600/look+back.jpg_effected.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TN7ivNu5kkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/i05nqsSaKEk/s320/look+back.jpg_effected.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps. This picture is taken by a friend of mine, when they went to the Pyramids of Giza,and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought this is just superb. (edited by : Pinkan Pertiwi Kariodimedjo with Toycamera Analogcolor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-6949540287147316180?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6949540287147316180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/pyramid-bonding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6949540287147316180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6949540287147316180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/pyramid-bonding.html' title='Pyramid Bonding'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TN7ivNu5kkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/i05nqsSaKEk/s72-c/look+back.jpg_effected.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-7732848892883755479</id><published>2010-11-08T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T13:18:46.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>Busy Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ohh me, ooh my, Another rush across the sky, here I GO !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Everyday, the sun goes up and shines it's brightness to the people of earth .. well unless there are other living this in this planeet ?? ahahaha just kidding .. but, who knows? maybe you're an alien right this second ?? are you ? okay, aku geje. I've healed from a lot of stress going on. I've realized so many things. One. I am a type of person who makes everything such a big deal. I'm not saying it's bad, but it's sometimes good, but I'm over making it. As usual. Gosh, I just changed the topic ahaha, anyway, in this post I want to type trashy things about my busy life. I'm at school everyday. And I go home at 6 or 5 pm. It's so tiring but I love it. I love hanging out with friends. And especially with the ones you love. :) yups,, I am back ! ahahha not really. Just still confused which thing to do is right or not. I have lots of friends that have felt every little thing in their life is complete. I haven't. I shopped in ZARA for AGES ! ahahaha "&lt;i&gt;gosh~~ pinkaaan, you're such a material girl~~&lt;/i&gt;" ahahaahaha,&lt;br /&gt;Yups, I am busy, like a busy bee. I buzz and BUZZ people off ahahaha. I've seen how people reacted for the things I've done. And these things aren't positive. HAHA! *sarcastic laugh. Yeaah. I kinda hurts but, this is what I get. So next time you think you're being hurt, it's not cause of that "&lt;i&gt;STUPID, SELFISH, G*Y, JERK, BRAINLESS, POINTLESS, INSECURE, UGLY .. person&lt;/i&gt;" is cause of yourself not others :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy of crazy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I've had my hurt broken, and it's not for the first time. But I still don't have my mental ready for any car crash going through my way. I'm still not ready. Have you ever felt like doing something that makes you bloom but you know, and you're really sure, that the flower will wither soon? that's my situation now. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Let it out .. let out .."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-&lt;i&gt;Dreamy Theater - Wither&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;that song really described my situation and this one as well&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;PARAMORE - TEENAGER &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you guys should hear it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh .. waiting sucks ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7732848892883755479?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7732848892883755479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-bee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7732848892883755479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7732848892883755479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-bee.html' title='Busy Bee'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-8840828417637797586</id><published>2010-11-06T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T12:02:18.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Romance'/><title type='text'>A Little Piece of Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;theme song of the week P!ink - Raise Your Glass . . . let's cheers to FREEDOM :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear stupid ugly faced guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.8;"&gt;I am a girl. And don't get fooled by my ugly and big headed face and height. But I have a brain, unlike you, you don't. I can scream out all my uglyness in me and it would still have nothing in yours. You can call me childish and what a fool I am for even calling you a friend, cause I'm actually not. Not anymore. Read the words in my post, hate me , talk about me behind my back and leave me forever. We have nothing now. We used to, but it faded. I don't know why. I think you're happier now than before. When we had something. I am happy. To see you end on the streets. You were cool and I once looked up on you. Now you're an expired milk that I threw out my head today. Sorry. For making such a waste in your time. Yeaah.. cause you're busy right ? Call me stupid, ugly, short, or any insult in the world. Story short. I may look easy going in the outside but can grow like hulk inside. I feel like ripping you in piece,s living me like this. Not telling me anything.How your day has been or if you had anything you want to share. When you were far apart from me. Way far. You went to the north pole and left me in the ocean when you turned into a heartless bastard. You are handsome, cool and smart. And yes. I am stupid for saying that. You can tell everybody about this and throw me in the Merapi Mountain hoping that I'll burn and die. But I'm not. I can still walk without you. I can sleep without you. I can smile without you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.8;"&gt;Boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Stupendousness is something negative right ? No, pig. It means something wonderful this is why you need to have lessons. Calling me stupid, and yes. I have realized it. Yes I have. So, just stop doing what ever you're doing. I have moved on. And you should do so too. Confused ? HAHA !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;We have known each other for a long time now. To be honest I DID feel happy (past-tense) but NOW (present) I feel EVEN HAPPIER. I think this how everything is going to work out. You and I are done. And we both know that. So, let's not talk- or in this case -chat. You are far from this place, this heart, this soul this homosapien .. ugly homosapien and let's not lie you are one too :) and that's what I used to like about you. You are "Different" in your own way. Hmmm can't really feel it now, can't cha ? yeaah .. we are so "alike". Very "alike" indeed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;I hope you are happy now, well since that's what you weren't hoping back for me. Smile smile and let those wings brake cause that's not what my heart is feeling now. HAHAH! you have wasted sooo many time, words, thoughts of me. No, It won't work. And yes, I have noticed, next time if you want to talk about me, tell it in front of my face and I'll tell ya why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Hmm.. it's funny right to see someone you like, chopping you into little pork pieces ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Yes, I am saying I am a pig. I have realized that too. Typing all of this anger is such a relief. I can smile now. I feel so free. Gosh~ How stupid. I can't believed I actually once liked you. What a fool. I can't believe it. Thanks for giving an example of &lt;b&gt;a guy you should never have contact with&lt;/b&gt;. Cause of you, now I know how to choose a "wise" guy. :) gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;The type homosapien like you is called&amp;nbsp;hypocrite. Check the dictionary. live it, learn it, love it right ? well that's what turned out to be anyway. Lots of "love". &lt;b&gt;I am done&lt;/b&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/6404552774883657833-8840828417637797586?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8840828417637797586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-piece-of-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8840828417637797586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8840828417637797586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-piece-of-heaven.html' title='A Little Piece of Heaven'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7787075583856837168</id><published>2010-11-06T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T11:57:23.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>What a day :) (yesterday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;HAPPY 28th WEDDING&amp;nbsp;ANNIVERSARY&amp;nbsp;DEAR PARENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;28 years and .. one day .. you guys got married and had 4 wonder children .. well except the last one.. You guys are great parents that&amp;nbsp;deserves the best. On the morning of your 28th Wedding Anniversary I woke up at 6 am and made you guys a breakfast in bed.. ft. Heart Shaped Omelets :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWedNjNVoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ApiEDhGxuvE/s1600/What+a+daay+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWedNjNVoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ApiEDhGxuvE/s320/What+a+daay+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't write "Happy 28th Anniversary" cause the plate didn't have space.. &lt;br /&gt;-__-"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to church and ate bread with wine .. for the first time. hhmm.. wine tastes a bit weird. It felt hot in the&amp;nbsp;throat. OOh well, everything has to have a first time. Uupss, my English skills just dropped, But I hope you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I went shopping with my mama and sistaaa, and bought really cute things. &lt;i&gt;My new babies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWbL2MXGmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/-mkOUPJglbc/s1600/aksesorais+plus+cap+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWbL2MXGmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/-mkOUPJglbc/s320/aksesorais+plus+cap+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;soo, gonna wear this EVERYWHERE ! yey HAHA&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;4. My family and I went to City stars, a really big mall in Cairo, the biggest and watched ... STEP UP 3D !! well, I watched it with ma sista, bunga. Ebo sama baba nonton film lain, cause they don't like dancing movies -__-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWdMQUVHAI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gozRRP4m5kI/s1600/step+up+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWdMQUVHAI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gozRRP4m5kI/s1600/step+up+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 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But, again, had lots and lots of fun in one whole-24 hours-day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7787075583856837168?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7787075583856837168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-day-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7787075583856837168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7787075583856837168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-day-yesterday.html' title='What a day :) (yesterday)'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TNWedNjNVoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ApiEDhGxuvE/s72-c/What+a+daay+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-4597604033221022318</id><published>2010-11-03T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:06:05.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><title type='text'>Future Time Traveler</title><content type='html'>I've seen you die&lt;br /&gt;Die everyday&lt;br /&gt;Quiet in your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can make you smile&lt;br /&gt;only the girl you have waited&lt;br /&gt;can pull you up from this sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you cry&lt;br /&gt;For nothing but to fry&lt;br /&gt;Get angry for nothing&lt;br /&gt;and kiss her goodbye for years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginary blowing kisses&lt;br /&gt;has haunted you these broken years&lt;br /&gt;You're shirt is wet&lt;br /&gt;from the misery you've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A basket ball may not bounce everyday&lt;br /&gt;It's not a movie&lt;br /&gt;It's not lord of the rings&lt;br /&gt;But if this is a wedding bell&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear you sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy and throw those tears&lt;br /&gt;Be brave and let go of all your fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a big bowl of ugly&lt;br /&gt;Just like yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone book is full with your phone number&lt;br /&gt;stop blowing my phone&lt;br /&gt;is what I hope to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do care&lt;br /&gt;I do feel sorry&lt;br /&gt;But please don't put the pressure on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to help&lt;br /&gt;I want to cry&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream at things I wish I'd slay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those&lt;br /&gt;I wish you well&lt;br /&gt;For those&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;As time passes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4597604033221022318?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4597604033221022318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/future-time-traveler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Curse</title><content type='html'>The teenage curse&lt;div&gt;Would arrive with a boat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and take me to a dream land&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;full with secret&amp;nbsp;diaries and empty boxes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would it help me to think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do i really need to transplant another brain. My life is at the edge of a valley where water over flows and never bring awake to this world. I wont wake up. I feel like dreaming. I really do want to let it out. I feel like screaming. And I once did. It didn't help me. Anything. When I'm laughing .. it's not really a cheerful laugh at all. It may cover my tears but leaves a scar on my forehead. My head lines make ocean waves ready to crash and burn in a deserted island. My tears are about to pop out of my eyes. Like they are tonight. Don't really know what's right and wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People say I've changed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I turned into a monster in my opinion. I've changed. My life changed. All cause of my hormones. My red jelly. I feel like cursing in German. French. English. Bahasa Indonesia. Rasanya gw pengen keluarin semuanya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get it. That's all I can think of. Need help. Need God. I need God. Walaupun sekarang hampir tiap hari gw mau nampar temen gw. Gw gal bisa control. Gw tau itu salah. Tapi ego gw yang gw gak bisa lepas. Susah. Susah banget. Dan gw bener" gak bisa senyum. Susah. Daripada gak ikhlas. Mendingan ga usah. It's gonna come out from your butt anyway. Crap. Camel Crap. Pernah gw injekin aps gw ke Piramid. That same substance is the same piece of mind of this situation. Pengen gw injek dan bersiin dari kaki gw yang jelek ini. Tapi yang butuhkan ada orang. Almost every friend that I look up to. Semuanya. I can't even say. This is internet people. The words I am typing right now might a a fatamoga tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sukarang udah mau jam 12 malem. gw nulis ini di ruang tamu sendirian. Psycho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-341686023693764172?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/341686023693764172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/teenage-curse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/341686023693764172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/341686023693764172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/11/teenage-curse.html' title='The Teenage Curse'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3203500888715166787</id><published>2010-10-30T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T13:49:46.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>Brainless Genius.</title><content type='html'>Disini gw ..&lt;br /&gt;here I am .&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the sofa. Blogging about a lot of shit and crap of my life. My friend just turned 13. And I hope she won't feel the same way I am feeling right now .HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAYHAN ! wish all the best !&lt;br /&gt;She's a funny person. She's really cheerful but can get down instantly. Like me. Exactly like me. Just in a different height . :P peace rayhan :D eehhehe, anywayy ..&lt;br /&gt;yeaah hand to RAYHAAN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging about expired milk is not good. Or nice. I feel emo just writing this. It's really weird. I can't really&amp;nbsp;describe&amp;nbsp;it. I'm feeling. Weird. I don't know if I should ask it or not. I don't know if it would bring me good or not. I don't know if it really feels the same way. I don't know. 3 simple words. Instead of " I love you" or " You are stupid" . No. I don't know. Is perfect in it's own way. &lt;br /&gt;I feel screaming at it and rip my heart out just to show I feel. Is this it ? Or am I talking about 2 DIFFERENT things ? people say that I'm stupid. Cause I am .I am stupid knowing that this will go on. I am stupid for knowing that a friend will give it's trust to you , no matter what .Well I guess that's what I've watched in movies. Lies. Every single thing of it. Lies. I know a guy who once told me that I shouldn't feel this way. I should just let him hate me and slap me on the back. I should let him point a finger and laugh at my ugly face. Instead. I should point and laugh at myself. For being a female jerk. For being a brainless genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-3203500888715166787?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3203500888715166787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/brainless-genius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3203500888715166787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3203500888715166787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/brainless-genius.html' title='Brainless Genius.'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4458512403051058447</id><published>2010-10-27T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T14:46:28.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>Lemons are sour</title><content type='html'>Beberapa hari yang lalu, gw liat ade kelas gw yang masih 8 tahun, nangis karena melihat sahabat baiknya pergi ke Indonesia. Dan tangisan yang dia keluarkan bukan familiar bagi gw. Ini bakal jadi tangisan-tangisan pertama yang dia ngerasain dari BERIBU-BERIBU tangisan dan tissue yang dia akan keluarkan. And the first &amp;nbsp;is always the roughest and the hardest. Cause you haven't got used to it yet. And&amp;nbsp;especially when you're still in a young age like 8. Gw pernah nangis kayak gitu. Mata gw merah kayak setan cilik. Dan gw bener-bener sakit. Sakit banget. Dari sejak itu gw sadar kalo hidup itu pasti ada pahitnya. Gak ada di permukaan bumi ini yang akan "last FOREVER" itu sesuatu yang aku coba untuk cantum. Tapi hanya kasih sayang Tuhan, yang tidak ada hilang. Selalu abadi. Dan dari itu pun, pessimist gw keliatan seperti optimism gw .. Gw bisa jadi optimis dan jadi pessimis dari waktu yang pendek. Satu menit gw mikir dunia ini "WAAAAh !! gw dapet jam baruuu !" nanti sejam setelah ituu "yaaaah.. rusaaak! gw selalu ginii... selalu ginii... gak pernah ada yang bisa tahan lama" . Dan gw sadar, cuma gw bener" lost. Gw gak tau perbedaa antara benar dan salah.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, gw merasa kasian juga .. karena salah satu temen gw, bilang "Persahabatan yang kamu bakal selalu inget dan tak akan terlupakan itu persahabatan pas waktu kamu masih kecil. Karena kamu belum tau apa yang salah, atau apa yang temen lo lakuin yang seharusnya gak boleh. " Pasti lo mikir pas kecil friendship lo dari kecil sempurna banget kan ? kalo iya ?? enjoy you're life. Kalo nggak ? hhmm.. lo kayak gw. Gw dari kecil memang dijauhin, dari gw 1 SD gw ngerasain gmn rasanya di jauhin gara-gara gw apalaah .. jago gambar kek, ato apalaah .. gw juga gak tau siih sebernernya ... gw selalu di jauhin, gw selalu tanya ke diri gw sendiri. Apa gw ada salah sama orang ini ? apa gw keceplosan sesuatu ? kenapa ni orang tiba" benci gw ? dan gw selalu di hantui pertanyaan2 itu. Dari kecil. gw udah tau gmn pahitnya dunia ini. Gw udah tau. Walaupun mungkin tidak separah ini yaa.. tapii .. gw udah tauu.. kalo, persahabatan won't last forever, atoo ,, uang jajan gak selalu meningkat, atoo, temen itu bisa kayak gini di depan loo, pas di belakang, injek injek lo. Dan ahahaha, gw udah ngerasain. Gw udah nyoba. Gw udah tobat deeh.. dan gw selalu nyoba untuk gak menyakiti perasaan orang lain. Mau dia lebih tua daripada gw.. di bawah gw.. mau dia kakek kek, nenek.. gw gak mau.. Maka dari itu, gw nyoba untuk membuat situasi menyenangkan.. walaupun mungkin over yaa.. tapi live with it.. THIS IS HOW PINKAN ROCKS BABY ! dan kalo gw ada salah sama lo, lo harus terus terang sama gw .. agar gw bisa berubah,, make me a better person from the things that I've done. Itu ajaa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari persahabatan - curcol - sampe curhat sampaaah .. gw &amp;nbsp;mau tidur, sekarang jam 11 :50 malem, dan mata gw udah mulai tutup kayak ruko. byee readerss ... kalo ada ..&lt;br /&gt;gw mau ngorok sooo..&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT cairooo.. ps. Gw mau kentut :)) ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;night cairo, sweet dreams, don't let bed bugs bite. cyaaa latter ! ;) &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4458512403051058447?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4458512403051058447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/lemons-are-sour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4458512403051058447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4458512403051058447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/lemons-are-sour.html' title='Lemons are sour'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4682779969067198723</id><published>2010-10-21T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:47:39.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>"Welcome To The Teenage World" a.k.a Shit happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;highlight of the day = mama's food was great .. from everything that happened, mama's food was great ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;that's it .. again .. it's food. Food can really make me better. Like chips and little fatty monsters. I had a bad day today. And Miss Amal (art and English teacher) is even teaching us how to sing bad day&amp;nbsp;by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a class="l" href="http://www.lyriczz.com/lyrics/daniel-powter/16566-bad-day/" style="color: #1111cc; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Daniel Powter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;.. &amp;nbsp;jiji banget gak siih ? rrgghh.. pokoknya hari ini ... ada ketawanya siih tapi .. cuma ketawa" maksa aja. Sekarang gw ilang di tempat yang gak jelas dan gw keder. Gw boke' dan gw pengen boker di tempat yang gak ada toilet. I hate it! I HATE IT! ini yang mereka bilang .. teenage world. Ini jauuuuuuuuh banget apa yang gw pikir pas gw makan burger sebagai kue ulang tahun gw pas gw ulang tahun yang ke 13.. jauuh banget. Gw liat kakak-kakak kelas gw yang sepertinya seneng dengan hidup. Ternyata .. yang mereka ngerasa itu sama kayak gw. Hmm .. lo mungkin bisa bilang gw so' tau, tapi mungkin lo sendiri pernah disituasi kayak gini.. SHit banget siih.. bikin muntah gw ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Gw gak bisa apa-apa. Gw cuma tinggal di kota mesir ini. Gak bsa bebas seperti apa yang aku pikirkan waktu gw 10. Dulu pas gw 10 gw pikir hidup "TEENAGER" itu kayak di film. well .. gw sebenernya siih gak tauu ... tapii ya bagi gw "Hidup INI" tuuh indah gituu .. apa yang mereka maksud itu pacaran ? apakah pacaran doang yang bikin hidup mereka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; less-miserable ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;No, gw masih 13 dan gw gak mau pacaran sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;gw tau kalo hidup ini bukan untuk tau kalo "waah ada orang yang beda kelamin yang care untuk gw, apalagi dia bukan dari keluarga gw .. blaaa blaaa blaaa blaa" ya gitu laaah .. omongan yang bikin nampar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;bagaimana pun, gw gak mau pacaran sekarang. Mungkin lo tau dari beberapa post gw yang lalu. Gw masih muda dan gw masih mau hidup situasi ini..apalaah pake behel .. di ketawain monyet .. apalaah hippo kek .. tapii gw gak bisa gak liat tulisan di otak gw&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;"LIFE IS HELL!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Gw bener gak bisa, gak tau yaa, apa karena gw dramtis atau so' tau atau ge-er &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;(atau semuanya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;kenapa .. gw memang bener" gak bisa gituu ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;akhir-akhir ini apa-apa kebawa bete.Dan sebenernya gw gak suka jadi bete gini. Diem. Gak jawab apa-apa. Loyo', letoy . Kayak gw mabok diem diem. Dan gw gak bisa lawan apa- apa. Gw memang tau kalo itu tuh salah, tapi lo gak tau situasi apa aja yang gw abis lewatin.Ini bukan sekedar permain mario sunshine yang masih ada kesempatan main lagi. Gak bitu jeng/bang, gw harus kerja keras banget. Dan kerja keras gw aja, bagi lo, itu kayak ngambil sendok pas lupa makan. Gw gak ada kerja keras. GAK ADA. dan itu aja yang gw bisa bilang. Gw bete bete dan bete. Dan ada kakak kelas gw yang bilang ke gw "Welcome to the teenage life" yang bikin gw makin sadar kalo .. lagu katy perry yang "Teenage dream" is crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Gw tau, gw memang hipokrit. dan yang lo pasti mikir tu "yaaa berubaah doong nyet!?!" dan gw memang nyoba, cumaa gw gak bisa . Gw masih ada terlalu banyak beban yang harus gw nampung.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Gw tu kadang diem, so' jadi orang spanyol yang jago main gitar. Padahal gw lagi main lagunya mba surip - C Am Dm G C .. kurang kerjaan banget gak siih ? gw gak suka jadi gini. Gw gak suka. Gw gak suka. Dan sampai sekarang pun gw gak tau, apakah ke bete-an gw ini karena orang lain, apa gw sendiri ? gw belum tau.. lo tau. kalo gw cuma monyet goblok yang cuma bisa masak &lt;s&gt;banyak&lt;/s&gt;telor sama air.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Yang gw butuh itu, seorang temen. Yang bisa bantuin gw. Yang bisa bilang kalo gw tuh monyet, gajah, king kong ver. Cewe kek. Gw sebenernya gak suka kalo ada orang muja" gw kayak ge kebagusan banget deeh ... jiji deeh, gw memang gak suka. Gw lebih suka orang yang ngejek gw. Karena itu bakal bantuin gw untuk jadi siap mental. Gw terbiasa dengan ejekan-ejekan itu. Ya dari gilang laaah, selalu ngejek gw gendut. Tapi gw gak sakit, karena gw suka itu. PS. gilang itu temen sekelas gw yang putih dan cakep looh, jadi untuk kamu yang single-ladies (beyonce) kasih tau aku yaa ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;anywayyy, iyaa gituu, siapa kek, mas dadang, atau mas zakhie (kayak penulisannya salah deeh) tapii ya gitu laah, itu temen" cowo gw yang gw suka. Mereka gak mandang gw cewek yang anggun, karena gw memang nggak. Mereka jujur. Dan itu yang aku suka. Gw mau temen yang diluar gak suka, tapi di dalam sayang. Menurut gw itu ciri-ciri temen yang gw suka. Temen yang bakal jujur sama lo, kalo lo apalaah .. zippernya kebukaaa, atau, gancing b* mu udah di tutup? (untuk cewe)atau yang bakal bilang " eeh pinkan," "iya" "lo mirip monyet deeh" pasti gw bakal jawab "sialaan ! ahahaha" gw suka orang yang bisa gw ajak becanda. GW BENCI ORANG YANG SELALU SERIUS .. YUUUK &amp;nbsp;bikin sakit perut. Tapi gw suka temen yang bisa becanda, dan tau kapan saat saatnya untuk serius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;beeechh, lama banget siih niih post. Mata gw mau pecah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;AHAHAHAHA ! gotcha lol, anyway itu adalah review dari hari gw yang suram ini, dan ada juga info untuk tipe temen yang gw suka, dan sekrang jam 8:33 malam waktu KARIO mesir, saya pinkan pertiwi kariodimedjo, dan saya telah menghabiskan waktu anda. terimakasih&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(it seems like smiling, but actually im typing this with a tear on my face)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;SHETEE (tehee)&lt;/span&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/6404552774883657833-4682779969067198723?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4682779969067198723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/shit-happens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4682779969067198723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4682779969067198723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/shit-happens.html' title='&quot;Welcome To The Teenage World&quot; a.k.a Shit happens'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-2078956841439123844</id><published>2010-10-19T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T12:10:32.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>His Love is Bigger than your pain</title><content type='html'>Weew ..&lt;br /&gt;nama gw pinkan .. gw baru 13 bulan July ... hidup gw udah kayak tong sampah banget deeh ..&lt;br /&gt;hampir tiap hari .. bete ..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know anything. I don't know if I ruined someones dinner, face or picture. I may not even realize it, cause I am. I don't get this world. I don't get the teenage world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this time when I cried. I locked myself in the bathroom and cried like hell. I didn't just cry for a lost phone or anything . But i cried for a hatred that haunted me all around. I have to admit, that, I am really annoying with my cheerful face. And some people told to control it. "Pink ... -___-' " ahahha well .. not really.. some people did get annoyed. Is that why ? why they hate me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have ever had a feeling that you did something and made people look at you in a different way? right here .. this is what's happening ..&lt;br /&gt;I get stared by human beings ..&lt;br /&gt;Life seems like shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel like blowing a bubble and let the bubble pop my day dream, and carry me through reality .. which is camel and bull shit .. that's why I buy a bottle of bubbles everyday ... It makes me feel happy, and it makes me remember all the nice things I've been through when I was very young. When I was in Berlin, Jakarta and many other places. I used to have a big house when I was in Berlin. Well, actually I'm not sure if it was big, cause I was still 3 .. so for me .. it was big .. HUGE, and we had a green back yard .. with all those apple trees and oranges too. My mom doesn't really ket buy magazines, but Instead she LOVES to buy my ..&lt;br /&gt;BARBIE !! yeah .. i was a barbie girl .. in a barbie world ahahaa .. anyway&lt;br /&gt;and when ever she bought me a new barbie, I'd always ask her If we could by those bubble bottles .. and she actually allowed me to play with it. Even though she knows what klutz I am .. &lt;br /&gt;anyway .. on the yard.. there i would play the bubbles ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bete .. bete..&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to do .. well that's what I used to think .. Now I've realized that you shouldn't really care if a person hates you. What you have to stare is if you did something wrong .. that's it .. and if you did, try to ask the person if you did have any mistakes or problem. And you'll see what it brings you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu, pagi - pagi. Dan gw baru lagi pake sepatu siap-sipa mau berangkat ke sekolah. Bokap gw lagi nonton acara tv tentang Christianity gituu ... dan pas gw lagi make sepatu gw denger kata Pastornya gini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"GOD'S LOVE IS BIGGER THAN ANY PAIN IN THIS WORLD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And if the person still hates you ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sampai sekarang juga... ya udaah .. ahaha let me tell&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ya something .. IT'S HER/HIS LOSS ANYWAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;for losing a super cool fried like you ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/6404552774883657833-2078956841439123844?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2078956841439123844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/his-love-is-bigger-than-your-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2078956841439123844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2078956841439123844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/his-love-is-bigger-than-your-pain.html' title='His Love is Bigger than your pain'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7365459419118681985</id><published>2010-10-07T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T08:31:09.201-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curhat Sampah'/><title type='text'>Curhat Sampah</title><content type='html'>Aduuuhrrgghh !&lt;br /&gt;gw bener" bete, tadi pagi, gw hampir gak makan apa-apa dan hampir gak ngomong apa". Bastirma Bil Bet..e&lt;br /&gt;beneer bete gw. Dan gw juga gak tau kenapa? tiba" dateeng aja .. apa karena gw lagi suka sama orang? tapi siapa ?? apa karena gw stress sekolah ? sebenernya biasa-biasa aja kalii. Karena gw gak bisa nonton concert paramore? hhmm .. maybe ? but it's not going to fully finish the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena gw lagi suka sama orang?&lt;br /&gt;udah gw bilang, kalo gw lagi gak suka siapa-siapa, dan cowo terakhir yang aku sempet sukaa, ternyata gak suka gw balik, ya udaah, you choose .. to lose.&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang, gw nyadar kalo soal cinta .. orang pasti bakal mikir kalo itu PASTI CINTA! tapi nanti, pada akhirnya, pasti tau kalo itu ternyata cuma sekedar, "ooh iyaa .. dia ganteng" itu doaang, dan akhir gak dapet apa-apa lagii .. makanya aku pasti sabar untuk nyadari, dan give me a break .. Im still in Junior High School, please deeh .. and ps. I have to face my final exam next year to go to high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena Stress sekolah ?&lt;br /&gt;hhmm .. bisa iya bisa enggak. Soalnya aku hari ini baru mulai bimble pertamakuuu .. and Im soo "happy" about it. And .. things are fine, and I'm going to face my mids next week, and I should be studying by now. hahha well I just want to type some crap first. And soo .. school? not really? but class mates .. I've been through thick and thin lately, I have to be patient with a friend right now, IT has turned on my nerves. My friends are also being kind but .. some just .. ZzzZz i better not talk about THEM ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena gak nonton concert paramore?&lt;br /&gt;HHmm .. that's a question that I have to think twice about .. hhmm maybe .. it could be possible, TUNGGu! kok jadi bahasa inggris gitu siih ? hahha anyway ? karena concert paramore siih gaak .. tapii i just want to go there SO BADLY but, I wouldn't go coo coo about too actually ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So over all, I just don't know,&lt;br /&gt;I think it's what Im going to say for the every year, when Im in my teenage stage. Yeaah .. I DON'T KNOW, I'm a thirteen years old teenager FOR GOODNESS SAKES ! I don't know the heck what's going to happen to me in the next 10 years ..&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I'm having for dinner tonight.. probably moms FAMOUS PHO noodles I love PHO, Im a PHO licker .. anywayy&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO THE POINT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know ..... yet But I hope soo, cuz I can't just be silent and be like one of those mo people who thinks that "Life is a waste, so why live? I'll just cut my hand listen to Lamb Of God, or .. A Day To Remember or something .. " well, this is what I'll say "IF" I was an emo "Hey guys, Im an emo, and I hate it, I hate wearing black, cause if you do?&amp;nbsp;mosquitoes&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;camouflage on you and they'll bite you. And I hate it, cause if Im an emo, I have to listen to loud music like .. I don't know ! just music and I'll write miserable poems about death and stuff. And I'll probably need a knife to cut my hand .. and hears so that I'll look cool" yeaah I think I would be an awful emo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping up with the ... emos (rrgghhh ... please deeh)&lt;br /&gt;slaps and punches !&lt;br /&gt;pinkan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7365459419118681985?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7365459419118681985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/curhat-sampah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7365459419118681985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7365459419118681985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/curhat-sampah.html' title='Curhat Sampah'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-1060142327293283653</id><published>2010-10-06T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T03:37:47.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>heyy guyss, if you're reading my blog, sorry I won't post lost of post this year, cause I HAVE TO STUDY FOR MY FINAL YEAR EXAM AND UN soo ..Im so sorry, and I'm sure weren't really hoping to read my blog everyday... and just LIVE your life like Rihanna said :) PEACE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-1060142327293283653?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1060142327293283653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1060142327293283653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1060142327293283653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-6267883713509285610</id><published>2010-09-30T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T06:48:29.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><title type='text'>My Imaginary Friend</title><content type='html'>we were friends tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;chatting is where we speak&lt;br /&gt;leaving out silents inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may be a friend&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what the differences are&lt;br /&gt;between, "I like you" and "heyy there buddy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time you are there, I feel weird in a strange way&lt;br /&gt;like the waves hit the shores and washed it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you actually helped me&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;through a dream, we met&lt;br /&gt;a day dream in my head&lt;br /&gt;it's not wet, like rain&lt;br /&gt;leave me thinking in my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun will shed light on my desk&lt;br /&gt;to study "Math Life"&lt;br /&gt;You'll be my first chapter to study&lt;br /&gt;and I'll have an exam to test if here&lt;br /&gt;if i can see&lt;br /&gt;if i can see you here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to see you latter&lt;br /&gt;most of it wont really matter&lt;br /&gt;a cup of tea and ginger light shoes&lt;br /&gt;you'll be my little pooch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're a boy with feeling&lt;br /&gt;that silently cares&lt;br /&gt;let's go bowling if you bare&lt;br /&gt;strike me out everyday&lt;br /&gt;with the feeling of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding hands&lt;br /&gt;paradise island&lt;br /&gt;you're not really buff, fat or handsome&lt;br /&gt;but you are a friend that I actually could imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll be swinging trees up on the pyramids&lt;br /&gt;dance on top of a black taxi with tap shoes&lt;br /&gt;sing with monkeys in a Mexican restaurant&lt;br /&gt;and sit up in a hill and watch the moon rise&lt;br /&gt;as my feelings low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scare me like a scare crow&lt;br /&gt;you feed me with care and snow&lt;br /&gt;and ooh yes,&amp;nbsp;when I'll see you with her&lt;br /&gt;happily I'll smile in sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cuz you are just my imaginary friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-6267883713509285610?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/6267883713509285610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-imaginary-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6267883713509285610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/6267883713509285610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-imaginary-friend.html' title='My Imaginary Friend'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-871847319141115553</id><published>2010-09-21T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T06:51:25.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up at 6 o'clock today, in the morning of course. With a massive head-ache, and a&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;lifeless body. When I woke up, left eye was have open and the right was closed. Yeah, it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was like I was keeping an eye from a robber or something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was all about that trip to a ship called dewaruchi, it was an ancient ship from 1956-- I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think. I had to wake up early, at 7 o'clock yesterday and we had a bus delay that made us&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leave at 10 o'clock instead of 8. Yeah. What a bummer. The trip was awesome, but we came&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back at 10 in the night, so the trip was about 12 hours from that day, I was so&amp;nbsp;exhausted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(tomorrow morning)&amp;nbsp;and right then , I thought about going to school, and then, the head-aches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came back .. then I said "ooh, well I guess I'm not going to school today." It's 12 now. My&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apartment is empty, population me. Then I went to the dining room to get a glass of milk and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bar of chocolate. That I had for breakfast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I went online, checked my twitter account, blogger (d'oh?) and facebook :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chatted, walled, twitted, and then I saw my friends status saying "@robocon 2010" from that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;point on, I realized that I have MISSED the coolest even of the year, the robocon is a place&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where people all over the world is competing for some kind of robot&amp;nbsp;expedition, here in Cairo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egypt. I've heard that Indonesia (wohoo) is also competing, with Nepal I think, (info: twitter).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I'm just sitting thinking about how cool it was there, IF I was there ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh well, sometimes we just have to face what's there, and just live with it, cause what else can&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you do? just, puff a time machine? that's what's life is all about. How we adapt in life in many&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ponds. How we can live in one leaf floating on water.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh well, for all you sici people :) have a great trip, I think you guys have probably went home now, hahha&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/6404552774883657833-871847319141115553?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/871847319141115553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-woke-up-at-6-oclock-today-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/871847319141115553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/871847319141115553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-woke-up-at-6-oclock-today-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-2178097527886763249</id><published>2010-09-18T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T06:19:08.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Blink twice and put a smile :)</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;hii guys,&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;gosh, this week has been great in a good and&amp;nbsp;p sarcastic way. I've learned a lot this week. I've learned&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how to be a good friend, make good choices wisely and to put your ego after the situation around you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and blaa blaa blaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the part when I get all wise-man and be mature-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-You can't really judge a bad thing from someone's space and personal life, if you don't know what's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-You can't have everything you want, if it's someone else's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- You can't go to a PARAMORE concert when you're still 13 -________-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OOOH YEAAAAAAAAAAAAH ! that reminds me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for all of you PARAMORE-LOVERS, in Asia ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;PARAMORE IS GOING TO HAVE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;A CONCERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, for all you who are reading this, untuk lo yang anak sic dan baca iniiiiiiii, thanks for all of you guys&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who likes to MOCK me, of going to Malaysiaa.. yeaah,,, thanks -______-" (mas dadang and mba cima)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapii untuk mba cima gapapa ^^ cause she is going there for holidays i think :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but mas dadang, "yeaaaah~~" =.-" thanks ... really .. thanks -___-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo, Pinkan, have an awesome day ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-2178097527886763249?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2178097527886763249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/blink-twice-and-put-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2178097527886763249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2178097527886763249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/blink-twice-and-put-smile.html' title='Blink twice and put a smile :)'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7996348745922155947</id><published>2010-09-14T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:31:24.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Put on my sharp heels cause we're going ICE SKATING :d</title><content type='html'>ssoo, soo, hey there guys, I just wanna tell you guys how great today was.. it was soo fun, I had so much fun, WE had so much fun, mba rapih, mba ila, and mba angel hihi , and also, abdulrahman, mba ila's little brother :D ICE skating, yuupss, this was my first time :)&lt;br /&gt;at first I was falling, like a chicken, and the floor was cold ! (ofcourse ! d'oh ?! it's ice ?!?!) hahha, and evertime I fall down, I just want to fall more and more. cause I laughed, it gave me this kind of adrenaline, hehhe, it's fun. here are some pics from mba ila's phone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZcsOMghI/AAAAAAAAAq4/AKaZgFN7YM8/s1600/59125_1279852335680_1811213786_532878_3784628_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZcsOMghI/AAAAAAAAAq4/AKaZgFN7YM8/s320/59125_1279852335680_1811213786_532878_3784628_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm walking on cold ice ! wooow wooow, &lt;br /&gt;and don't I feel good?! hey !&lt;br /&gt;Alright now ..."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZePsuzbI/AAAAAAAAArA/vqvHjddZzsw/s1600/60329_1279845975521_1811213786_532842_3505969_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZePsuzbI/AAAAAAAAArA/vqvHjddZzsw/s320/60329_1279845975521_1811213786_532842_3505969_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm falling stupid for you .. uuh uuuh uuh" &lt;br /&gt;-Marie Gibdie (i think)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZfRoiwKI/AAAAAAAAArI/4Fj-lzd0aLM/s1600/62010_1279855735765_1811213786_532905_5652680_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZfRoiwKI/AAAAAAAAArI/4Fj-lzd0aLM/s320/62010_1279855735765_1811213786_532905_5652680_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smile !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZgiUsIZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ycfwJN7f06Y/s1600/62010_1279855775766_1811213786_532906_927957_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZgiUsIZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ycfwJN7f06Y/s320/62010_1279855775766_1811213786_532906_927957_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pose for the camera girls !&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After that, we took a bus to ramses, and then took the metro train, and then walked from the metro train to everybody's house :D (2 hours)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeaah ! we had lunch at an Indonesian restaurant, called "Warung Bobby"&lt;/div&gt;ps. for all you foreigners "Bobby" is someone's name in the restaurant, before you guys think, negative things .. haha lol,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7996348745922155947?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7996348745922155947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/put-on-my-sharp-heels-cause-were-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7996348745922155947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7996348745922155947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/put-on-my-sharp-heels-cause-were-going.html' title='Put on my sharp heels cause we&apos;re going ICE SKATING :d'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI_ZcsOMghI/AAAAAAAAAq4/AKaZgFN7YM8/s72-c/59125_1279852335680_1811213786_532878_3784628_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-186160322652678552</id><published>2010-09-12T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T09:57:27.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>d'Kario's 4 3veer !</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI0AQSeTh9I/AAAAAAAAAqw/F4V1kOubjVg/s1600/d%27kario%27s+4+eveer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI0AQSeTh9I/AAAAAAAAAqw/F4V1kOubjVg/s320/d%27kario%27s+4+eveer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trust me, this isn't anything close from all of the family members lol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hahhahaha, gw tuh bener" bersyukur punya keluarga yang kocak dna gokil, gak terlupakan juga, kebersamaan kita sebagai keluarga memang benar" kerasa. Aku sebagai cucu di Mbah kakung itu sangat senang. Dari nama post ini, nama keluargaku Kariodimedjo, keluarga ini tuh memang besar dan kocak. Mbah Kakung dan Mbah Puteri memiliki 12 anak, dan bapakku anak ke 10. Jadi setiapa ada acara, makanan pasti abis, secara, kelaurga ini juga congo' kalo soal makanan, termasuk aku .. hehehhe ^^", well anyway, kemaren keluargaku ngadain Lebarandi rumahnya pa'deku (walaupun aku gak dateng, tapi aku teteap rasakan kebersamaan kita tuh tetap mengalir) Seperti biasa, setiap tahun pasti seruuu, seruu dan seruu. Aku sangat merindukan mereka. Sangat" dan sangat. Aku juga cucu paling kecil dari semua, 1997 adalah tahun terakhir kel. Kariodimedjo a.k.a d'Kario's hahahha, kayak CSI banget yaa? well anyway, aku sangat, sangat dan sangat bersyukur punya keluarga seperti ini, dan aku juga yakin all of you there have the same feeling like me, cause family won't die like &lt;s&gt;a fish&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;my fish, or like a dead plant. It goes on and on and on... I put my hands up in the air sometime ... loooh ?? kok jadi kesituu, well anyway, I'm soo blessed. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-186160322652678552?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/186160322652678552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/dkarios-4-3veer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/186160322652678552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/186160322652678552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/dkarios-4-3veer.html' title='d&apos;Kario&apos;s 4 3veer !'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TI0AQSeTh9I/AAAAAAAAAqw/F4V1kOubjVg/s72-c/d%27kario%27s+4+eveer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-9210102916048360420</id><published>2010-09-08T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T15:46:13.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Bracie Braces like Ugly Betty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TIgSFzB_4GI/AAAAAAAAAqo/TeWXBjSza6A/s1600/bracessss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TIgSFzB_4GI/AAAAAAAAAqo/TeWXBjSza6A/s320/bracessss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hey there guys, have ever told you guys that I'm wearing braces now ? well now I've said it. yup I'M wearing metally-hurt-y-braces they're really tight now&lt;br /&gt;They were killing me at the first day thought, like really .. they really hurt but .. then I got used to it after a few days, for all you brace-facers BE STRONG AND DON'T GET WEAK, cuz braces are cool, you can look really ugly, but the braces&amp;nbsp;neutralizes&amp;nbsp;them ... which is super COOLIO !&lt;br /&gt;and now, it's been my 3rd? 4th? &amp;nbsp;2nd? week ? well I actually forgot and .. I changed my braces color from purple and orange to blue and SHOCKING pink :) at first i thought,"maan this man is going to stick his hands into my mouth and try to stick little piece of metal on my teeth ..." but &amp;nbsp;at the end of the day, It finally paid of :) they look like little gum on my teeth soo ...have a nice day guys, that's an update of PInkie winkie the little, short, ugly brace face ... like betty hahaha, all i need is a job at mode ? hahha, well that's itm my hands are cramping from typing btw ... hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-9210102916048360420?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/9210102916048360420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/bracie-braces-like-ugly-betty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9210102916048360420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9210102916048360420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/bracie-braces-like-ugly-betty.html' title='Bracie Braces like Ugly Betty'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TIgSFzB_4GI/AAAAAAAAAqo/TeWXBjSza6A/s72-c/bracessss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-5810987345820651699</id><published>2010-09-05T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T12:35:11.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><title type='text'>Waving back to the future's memories</title><content type='html'>Heyy there, hari ini, gw kentut air mata karena temen gw arum mau pulang ke indo besok, dan hari in hari terkahir gw bakal liat dia .. so made you this poem arum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'd like to see how it works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'd like to see how it starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'd like to see how it ends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;First Conversation :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I don't think there was&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;First giggles :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;On the first day we met..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;"Kacaaaang ..." (barengan)&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;"hahhahahahah" (barengan ... juga)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;How did it end up ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;answer :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;If you love someone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;not in a "Ohh .. I love you soo much"-way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;but .. as a dog or pet goldfish&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;a friend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;We laughed so hard,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;everyday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;We laughed hard everyday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;now ..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;we hardly laugh .. any day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It feels so silent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;the only thing I can hear is&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;past-tense laughs,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;fake-tears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;and more laughs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It felt good having a friend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It felt good having a friend like you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;the only girl-friend in class&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;the only disney-freak, self-talker, nigahiga-lover .. in class&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It felt good having a shoulder or a dry shirt to cry on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;for a stupid thing called "monkey love?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It felt good having a friend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It felt good having a friend like you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It's sad how time's having a marathon when we're happy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;It's funny how time's having a snail when we're sad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;people say time&amp;nbsp;flies&amp;nbsp;when you're happy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I wonder , how's the view is from the top?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I just want time to take things slow, and mellow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I want time to slide like a snail&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;who takes things like a slowmo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'll always remember the times we laughed together with Diana&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;APA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;foreveeer !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'll always remember those awkward moments in class&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;I'll always remember our weird faces when we strike a pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship,&lt;br /&gt;it's familiar word.&lt;br /&gt;I think I've heard it about&lt;br /&gt;a year now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like that little sprinkle&amp;nbsp;cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;on that cake&lt;br /&gt;it makes life so sweet, it makes you have a taste of that piece of cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been friends for about a year now,&lt;br /&gt;A year and 13 days now, to be exact&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast&lt;br /&gt;like an atomic boom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laughed till my stomach was bouncing&lt;br /&gt;We ate shawarma like it's candy&lt;br /&gt;We farted like cows who made global warming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like this&lt;br /&gt;You put a seed under soil&lt;br /&gt;and over time, it will grow as a little flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like a sharp pencil&lt;br /&gt;sharp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like fallin over a play board at english class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like an exploding volcano in social science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like a korean dance song "tell me tell me t-t-t-t-tell me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like holding your poo and leaving the stink in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frienship is like this&lt;br /&gt;A ship, a friend-ship&lt;br /&gt;we will sail into the sea, and we don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;we'll follow the flow of the wind&lt;br /&gt;we'll follow the blowing of the wind like we're blowing the candles of our one year&amp;nbsp;anniversary&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like something unexpectedly expected&lt;br /&gt;Our last days together&lt;br /&gt;was the start from the end of the chapter&lt;br /&gt;we laughed, laughed and laughed&lt;br /&gt;cause that's what made us closer, we made each other smile and fart to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, time flies&lt;br /&gt;a year felt like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And now, time flies&lt;br /&gt;The car arrived&lt;br /&gt;The thing to do next was hug, kiss kiss and say bye bye&lt;br /&gt;at that point on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes burst into tears&lt;br /&gt;like salt water&amp;nbsp;leaking out of the aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;My nose turned red like a stop lamp for a car.&lt;br /&gt;My lips had hick-ups like chocking broken down car&lt;br /&gt;My head started to have a flash back in a click&lt;br /&gt;when we were together,&lt;br /&gt;but I realized that this is my first lost from a bag of future tears.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is everlasting in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But it's okay :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;God has plans for you and me ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 15pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I'll always remember you .. (inside my head audience : "aaaaaaaawwww")&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/6404552774883657833-5810987345820651699?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5810987345820651699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/waving-back-to-past-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5810987345820651699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5810987345820651699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/waving-back-to-past-memories.html' title='Waving back to the future&apos;s memories'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-7465313246950481774</id><published>2010-09-04T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T09:37:44.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><title type='text'>Red Cherry Balloons</title><content type='html'>If people say "love is in the air"&lt;br /&gt;Now, it means I'm not breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TIJ1g5YLAmI/AAAAAAAAAqg/OxklgpiYfss/s1600/Cherries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TIJ1g5YLAmI/AAAAAAAAAqg/OxklgpiYfss/s200/Cherries.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherry's are so lucky&lt;br /&gt;cause they have some one beside them all the time&lt;br /&gt;be my cherry ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes to hands to hold hands&lt;br /&gt;holding and folding are two different things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost like a balloon floating in mid air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is trippy like a rock&lt;br /&gt;Love is comfy like shoes&lt;br /&gt;Love can be two different things&lt;br /&gt;like me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need two pair of glass to read&lt;br /&gt;You need two eyes to see&lt;br /&gt;You need two legs to walk&lt;br /&gt;You need one person to love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7465313246950481774?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7465313246950481774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/red-cherry-balloons.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7465313246950481774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7465313246950481774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/red-cherry-balloons.html' title='Red Cherry Balloons'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TIJ1g5YLAmI/AAAAAAAAAqg/OxklgpiYfss/s72-c/Cherries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-3234345656542805171</id><published>2010-09-03T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T10:02:38.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>How can you pee in those?</title><content type='html'>I got it from this &lt;a href="http://alienowood.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Yesterday night, I couldn't really sleep, so slept .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;(wooow pinkan, that's AMAZING !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;well well welli well, hhmmm today ? I'm bored, when I know I have a ton of things to do. And I decided , ooh why don't I blog ? hahha well that's what I've decided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Yesterday I went to sic, and had a blast hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I watched Julie &amp;amp; Julia today, I thought "HHmm, aku masak ajaa .." sooo I farted my way to the kitchen after drinking a glass of milk (of course), and made sooomee SHRIMP ! hahha sooo, I filled some, cleaned some, seasoned some, and cooked some and .. actually burning my fingers ..... hahha just kidding, I just melted my face off o.o hahha agaaiin, pinkan the joker wannabe has made you shocked--not haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Yup you can guess it, My fish died, today, this morning, about 3 hours ago, I was like "fishy ??" and it was already floating like it was dancing it's way to fish heaven (i think) sooo I flushed it in the toilet so it can swim in peace :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6404552774883657833-1501357447946204599?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1501357447946204599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/death-by-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1501357447946204599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1501357447946204599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/death-by-fish.html' title='Death by Fish'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3243347222755813013</id><published>2010-08-30T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T07:41:49.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The Belah Tengah Revolution</title><content type='html'>hahahha, well the story is like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday I woke up with a straight face,&amp;nbsp;Chinese eyes and fish lips with a small valley up my hair .. yes, &lt;s&gt;I guessed it &lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;you guessed it .. BELAH TENGAH .. when I was narsising in the mirror i thought "Wooww .. not bad pinkan" and decided to go to school like this. ;) I know I'm stupid for doing it, but, who cares ? do you have to look good all the time?&lt;s&gt; ummmm ?? all the time (d'oh?!)&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I don't think it's a wrong thing, to do something new in the school,&amp;nbsp;especially when you're a in an &lt;s&gt;all-hair-type-lover&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;a belah tengah hater area&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-_________________-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after having comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"hhmmm ? kamu gmn pink? kok kayak gitu??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"uuuhh ? lo mimpi apa kemaren pink?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"hhmmm .. okay ??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"wooow pinkaan .. you look "goood" "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was like : thanks ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and from all I ANSWERED (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;proudly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IT'S THE NEW BELAH TENGAH REVOLUTION !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and after I went home .. I decided to give the revolution a break :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pinkan&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/6404552774883657833-3243347222755813013?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3243347222755813013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/belah-tengah-revolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3243347222755813013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3243347222755813013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/belah-tengah-revolution.html' title='The Belah Tengah Revolution'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3554972132641098823</id><published>2010-08-28T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T09:49:21.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><title type='text'>Sunsilk damage treatment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Sekarang .. aku udah masuk sekolah sekitar 2 minggu yang lalu .. SILN story telling jadi beban gw bulan ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mana miss amal (guru story telling) keseleo (kakinya) .. dan gak tau kenapa aku malah sedikiiiiiiit .. happy .. karenaaaaa ... belum siap tuk nampil juga siih :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Sebagai anak UN smp .. hhmm gmn yaa .. ini UN aku yang pertama siiih jadi&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;&amp;nbsp;berat banget&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;santai aja siih .. masih semester 1 ini .. try out aja belum nongol .. gw cuma bsa kentut ama makan doang ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Love life akuu .. well .. no one.. at this time .. biasanya sekarang aku lagi ngengayal" dia .. tapii not anymore .. aku nyadar di hidup ini ada yang JAUUUUUH lebih penting lagi daripada cuman sekedar cowok doang yang cuma bilaang "apa kabar sayang?" ato gak "kamu udah makan?" well that's what i've heard .. most of the times. Aku belum pernah pacaran .. aku masih 13 tahun for crying out loud. Aku masih mau nikmatin gmn kejamnya dunia ini di waktu teenager.. sebad .. gw adalah noob, jadi aku masih bakal ngerasainlaah .. gmn hidup itu akan mulai dan berhenti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;kamu pernah gak ngerasain temen yang gak lama banget siih kenal, cuma se tahun .. akan pergi begitu aja .. tanpa sebab ato alasan .. tertinggal... walau kamu tahu itu lebih baik untuk kamu dan temen kamu itu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;well itu situasi yang gw harus makan sekarang .. temen sekelas gw .. temen cewe gww .. doaang ! di kelas ..akan pulang ke indo ... namanya arum .. dia itu lucu dan suka makan hahahaha kayak gw .. itu yang bikin kita sama. Dia suka tekno kayak gw. Kita juga suka owl city .:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;dia temen baik .. tapi aku gak bakal nangis karena gw tahu ini untuk yang terbaik yang Tuhan suka catat di buku hidup gw .. siapa tahu nanti arum dapet temen" yang jauh lebih bail, cantik, atau cakep, atau mungkin lebih pinterdaripada gw .. itu yang terbaik daan itu yang akan terjadi .. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;jadii ... itu deeh updates bulan ini .. mungkin nanti aku ada kejutann untuk klian .. well untuk seseorang special siihh ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;Pinkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6404552774883657833-3554972132641098823?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3554972132641098823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunsilk-damage-treatment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3554972132641098823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3554972132641098823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunsilk-damage-treatment.html' title='Sunsilk damage treatment'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-2795969588940124375</id><published>2010-08-17T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T13:21:49.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>INDONESIA MERDEKA !</title><content type='html'>Well, well well, today is the 65th&amp;nbsp;independence day of INDONESIA ! my country ! my lovely country ...&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, I spent 20 minutes to write this. I just have so many things to tell, the only thing I can really let out, is that, even though your has some cracks and maybe some little dirt.. it's your country and you have be&amp;nbsp;great-full for our heroes that has been in a war or our freedom. And today is the day we, as next Indonesian generation, to continue what our fathers want us to be ... be the best out of us, for INDONESIA IS OUR COUNTRY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;INDONESIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;MERDEKA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(sorry, I didn't have time to edit some pics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;PS. aku masuk paskibra tahun ini, after a month of practicing, akhirnya selesai :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;here are some pics.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrsJS42YiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/2S4J20Vk_z8/s1600/40413_1513418989985_1069725645_1475006_6334972_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrsJS42YiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/2S4J20Vk_z8/s320/40413_1513418989985_1069725645_1475006_6334972_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrutimZmrI/AAAAAAAAApg/X3kvS1LBkaQ/s1600/45185_1513449950759_1069725645_1475087_552984_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrutimZmrI/AAAAAAAAApg/X3kvS1LBkaQ/s320/45185_1513449950759_1069725645_1475087_552984_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe, well i got this form mba egi :D&lt;br /&gt;kita semua foto seperti biasa, dan in laah muka" kita yang ancur-ancur karena stress hahha gak siih maksa banget deeeh&lt;br /&gt;tapi muka" kita yang super bodoh hahahaha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrsL34WWeI/AAAAAAAAApA/GYaLA-erWlk/s1600/45784_1513403909608_1069725645_1474936_7108690_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrsL34WWeI/AAAAAAAAApA/GYaLA-erWlk/s320/45784_1513403909608_1069725645_1474936_7108690_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;here we all are, all 23 of us :p&lt;br /&gt;a HAPPY SIC FAMILY hahahha&lt;br /&gt;that's funny .. (not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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/6404552774883657833-2795969588940124375?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2795969588940124375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/indonesia-merdeka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2795969588940124375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/2795969588940124375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/indonesia-merdeka.html' title='INDONESIA MERDEKA !'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TGrsHUxcTBI/AAAAAAAAAow/i85k-BAqvfg/s72-c/46119_1513414349869_1069725645_1474988_1625099_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-9144049111416118775</id><published>2010-08-14T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T01:56:24.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Es Pandan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a easy saturday morning, I prefer a drink that will slap your morning yawn something like ...&lt;br /&gt;ES PANDAAAAN !&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ES PANDAN&lt;br /&gt;I actually made a status called "DEATH .... BY ES PANDAN" I JUST L.O.V.E love es pandan :3&lt;br /&gt;best drink ever, ever and ever (sok terpesona)&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa well that's it, haha nothing to say, but something to drink :) see ya latter readers :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-9144049111416118775?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/9144049111416118775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/es-pandan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9144049111416118775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;wish you were mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can melt my frozen tear&lt;br /&gt;And I can assure you&lt;br /&gt;It's better than a beard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep me out of water&lt;br /&gt;But, I am a fish&lt;br /&gt;A worthless gold fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside my underwater castle&lt;br /&gt;Where I can't pain with&amp;nbsp;pastel&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for the perfect shark to get me&lt;br /&gt;from the top of the tower&lt;br /&gt;where I don't take a shower&lt;br /&gt;Where I'll be eating ice cream&lt;br /&gt;ben and jerry's fish food ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am just a fish&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me crying inside my little pool&lt;br /&gt;You think I am a&amp;nbsp;disposable&amp;nbsp;living thing that&lt;br /&gt;belongs to the toilets drain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, it's what I think, which makes me believe&lt;br /&gt;living in a dream,&amp;nbsp;separates&amp;nbsp;reality&lt;br /&gt;with the anatomy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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4 o'clock&lt;br /&gt;looking at the sun fall in a cave&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason to be brave&lt;br /&gt;looking at the clouds gathering slowly&lt;br /&gt;is like peanut butter and jelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the living room window&lt;br /&gt;It's stars from note do&lt;br /&gt;The sky will ware off it's blue&lt;br /&gt;and something beautiful is for you&lt;br /&gt;First its purple, red, orange and yellow&lt;br /&gt;Just like my pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is soft and&amp;nbsp;cushions the fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll run to the mall&lt;br /&gt;To get some new mango shoes&lt;br /&gt;and say&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Tschüs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tour'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-4034870388272450392</id><published>2010-08-06T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:08:31.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Fitnah lebih parah daripada Fitness (jobless)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TFxPccT8E5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/vtKvUlAj1yk/s1600/tumblr_l009lhpWEW1qbvmzyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TFxPccT8E5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/vtKvUlAj1yk/s320/tumblr_l009lhpWEW1qbvmzyo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-4034870388272450392?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4034870388272450392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/fitnah-lebih-parah-daripada-fitness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/4034870388272450392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><title type='text'>Pak Habiebie, You were always our Funny, Wise teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Flowers wont live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Early in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Shocked from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;News went through people phones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We look back at our last chapters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may bring some giggles and sorrow tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volley ball games, Silent classes, or even awkward laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last page of our&amp;nbsp;life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can end any day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unpredictable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un-understanding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every step up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brings a curious thought in the mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every step up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brings a tear to the eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first sound are screaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A shoulder to cry is a pillow to the fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a tear in the eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see someone on the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopeless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lifeless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We look back at our last chapters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may bring some giggles and sorrow tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volley ball games, Silent classes, or even awkward laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see little children cry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is a tear for tissues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how a split second can change our future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Water might not always flow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flowers might not live forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds might not sing every morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Autumn&amp;nbsp;lives and leaves fall in sadness on a summer morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A hero can not fight the lifetime line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A hero can not fight fate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only God will know when, what, and why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can only pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pray and pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and forgive his wrongs, smile for his rights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5017903351280815823?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5017903351280815823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-6404552774883657833.post-847449104312288210</id><published>2010-07-31T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:00:22.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mode'/><title type='text'>Abstract Baby !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TFRTgET4nbI/AAAAAAAAAog/wPZn0nZ7kXU/s1600/diana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TFRTgET4nbI/AAAAAAAAAog/wPZn0nZ7kXU/s320/diana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is my fav style :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes, i just wonder, how people get all the right pieces at the right time, her name is diana rikasari, she's soo cool, I always click "new tab" and write her website on that, place where you put.... links? well i am not really good at ICT, but, She's just so good at mix and matchin. My style is inspired by her, she just knows if it's in or not. Sometimes i wonder where she buys them? ZARA? MANGO? H&amp;amp;M? Pull and Bear?&lt;br /&gt;and those places i just typed are my favorite places to waste money on, hehehe :) well, i just like her style, abstract but simple, simple but STYLISH ! she's my inspiration of my everyday look ;) so thanks diana ;)&lt;br /&gt;(i know you think that i am a diana-riaksari-lunatic , but i just like her style and she's has the perfect body (unlike me))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-847449104312288210?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/847449104312288210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/abstract-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/847449104312288210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/847449104312288210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/abstract-baby.html' title='Abstract Baby !'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TFRTgET4nbI/AAAAAAAAAog/wPZn0nZ7kXU/s72-c/diana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-1022912189630935075</id><published>2010-07-28T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T13:26:59.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><title type='text'>Decode</title><content type='html'>Gravity wont forget to pull you down&lt;br /&gt;Birds wont forget to flap their wings&lt;br /&gt;Ants wont forget to be in a military line&lt;br /&gt;But some things are forgotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like ketchup on french-fries&lt;br /&gt;Not like a stupid brain on a trigonometry class&lt;br /&gt;Something else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an open anklet&lt;br /&gt;I am a popped birthday balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that birds will fly up in the sky forever&lt;br /&gt;They say that worms will crawl beneath the library books&lt;br /&gt;They say that friendship will go to the ends of the earth till they'll find the things you need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your brain with a key&lt;br /&gt;The birds wont fly if their wings are broken&lt;br /&gt;Worms wont read if they don't have glasses&lt;br /&gt;Friends will forget something on day&lt;br /&gt;I am so sure of it, I can't careless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies are ashes&lt;br /&gt;melted candles&lt;br /&gt;smelly&amp;nbsp; fishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies are cutting chain saws of a beautiful, delicate string between a bond&lt;br /&gt;Lies oh lies&lt;br /&gt;such desperate pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-1022912189630935075?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1022912189630935075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/decode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1022912189630935075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/1022912189630935075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/decode.html' title='Decode'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-3753789822543100096</id><published>2010-07-28T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T13:09:11.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><title type='text'>Simple Things</title><content type='html'>Hidup gw sekarang makin tua makin dramatis. Gak tau kenapaa? gw pasti ada aja sesuatu yang bener" bikin gw emosian. Gw bukan tipe orang yang nge-sok-emo, gituu, tapi .. gw bakal diem, didalem. Bete banget akhir" ini. Love life gw, lagi naik, tapi ada sesuatu yang bikin gw kesel dan pengen gw lepas, tapi gw tau tali ini sangat lembut dan halus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman mungkin bukan teman.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang kamu sempet suka, udah &lt;i&gt;somewhere over the rainbow&lt;/i&gt; laah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple aja sih sebenernya, hidup itu hidup, no matter camel crappy it goes, it's called life&lt;br /&gt;You may have to go through thick walls, with invisible friends, illusinated dreams, or maybe faded feelings. Life is life, and God is the only one you can hang on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-3753789822543100096?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3753789822543100096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/simple-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3753789822543100096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/3753789822543100096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/simple-things.html' title='Simple Things'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-182087779515942282</id><published>2010-07-27T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T09:15:57.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Before the I grew taller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE8Fsax3HpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/zHvGsATb64Y/s1600/20032_1230200555655_1248331451_30755182_5908713_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE8Fsax3HpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/zHvGsATb64Y/s320/20032_1230200555655_1248331451_30755182_5908713_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE8GEShLKOI/AAAAAAAAAoY/GZkX6DcMIMI/s1600/5855_1147613131021_1248331451_30544464_3792288_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE8GEShLKOI/AAAAAAAAAoY/GZkX6DcMIMI/s320/5855_1147613131021_1248331451_30544464_3792288_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-182087779515942282?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/182087779515942282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/before-i-grew-taller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/182087779515942282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/182087779515942282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/before-i-grew-taller.html' title='Before the I grew taller'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE8Fsax3HpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/zHvGsATb64Y/s72-c/20032_1230200555655_1248331451_30755182_5908713_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-8058230157850484515</id><published>2010-07-27T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T08:05:23.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Une Deux Troi ! Bang Bang Bang!</title><content type='html'>I am liking ... this soong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/PzE5dS6fnFk/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzE5dS6fnFk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzE5dS6fnFk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid is also cute :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE71c86D6zI/AAAAAAAAAoI/I3Eux56UnXI/s1600/anak+lucuuu.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE71c86D6zI/AAAAAAAAAoI/I3Eux56UnXI/s320/anak+lucuuu.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-8058230157850484515?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8058230157850484515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/une-deux-troi-bang-bang-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8058230157850484515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8058230157850484515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/une-deux-troi-bang-bang-bang.html' title='Une Deux Troi ! Bang Bang Bang!'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TE71c86D6zI/AAAAAAAAAoI/I3Eux56UnXI/s72-c/anak+lucuuu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-8356624567938535187</id><published>2010-07-24T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:54:51.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings through words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>kemren ulang taunku yang ke 13 .. yang aku bakal inget adalah pelajaran dalam hidup gw yang akan datang, adalah bumbu" dalam hidup gw yang harus aku betulkan. Semua teenager harus melewatkan masa" kayak ginii, well&lt;br /&gt;ALL i wanna say is, my prayer for me for my new life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jesus Christ,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you for all the years that have passed.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you for all the mistakes that I have done, for those are the times that well remind me to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you for my family that has supported me since my first baby cry and till this second.&lt;br /&gt;You have guarded me through passing years.&lt;br /&gt;You have giving me the way to every problem.&lt;br /&gt;For you are the way, the truth and the light.&lt;br /&gt;You are the same yesterday, today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you our Father in Heaven and Earth, You have shed your blood for this stupid human being, and you still give and give, you are honest, and we are the ones who do not deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;Bless my new year as a teenager&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-8356624567938535187?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8356624567938535187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8356624567938535187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8356624567938535187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-8311566985108876412</id><published>2010-07-22T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T12:01:38.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>So many things, to tell</title><content type='html'>Wippi di woopppooh :D wellie wellie, a few days ago i went to this really cool, and nice, well it wasn't really nice, but .... i went to a pet store, a DOG STORE. And if you're not a dog lover, feel free to close this tab -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;JUST KIDDING&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soo, I saw this really cutie cutie PUPPY :3 aaaww it was soo cute looks like this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiIMbf-_GI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hN_cQbg5VUc/s1600/puppy4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiIMbf-_GI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hN_cQbg5VUc/s320/puppy4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cute right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I am a mad HATTER :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soo here are some pictures of me, wearing my totally random hats :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiM0oadzrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/W81mYuHtvMY/s1600/happy+bday+hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiM0oadzrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/W81mYuHtvMY/s320/happy+bday+hat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I bought this in Nigeria, when me, my mum and my sister went to this really&amp;nbsp;expensive&amp;nbsp;super market -.-"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but it's cool, i call it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ..... HAT :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiMpn7DR7I/AAAAAAAAAmI/3sF4_BfaKWM/s1600/red+hat+light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiMpn7DR7I/AAAAAAAAAmI/3sF4_BfaKWM/s320/red+hat+light.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my ... uumm&amp;nbsp;Barret? well it's something like that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like hippie (FLOWER POWER)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, well I bought this in my home town&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;H &amp;amp; M :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho &amp;amp; Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay ... ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiQnanAs1I/AAAAAAAAAng/W8CiuVPWlk4/s1600/P1090586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiQnanAs1I/AAAAAAAAAng/W8CiuVPWlk4/s320/P1090586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and .. uumm i guess this is a hat -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiN8iN_w5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/6dpz4s4s3XU/s1600/P1090580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiN8iN_w5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/6dpz4s4s3XU/s320/P1090580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiOM3f98xI/AAAAAAAAAmg/nDKns4l3gTo/s1600/P1090581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiOM3f98xI/AAAAAAAAAmg/nDKns4l3gTo/s320/P1090581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is my fav stuffed animal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it's a COW ! this name is Cowi,&amp;nbsp;i got this cow from a friend, kak dea, and she gave this to me, when I was still 7, cause I was sick and I was in the hospital, she gave this to me. She asked me "Pinkan, soo what are you going to name it?" dengan spontan "hmmm. cowi" cause i thought people would name their stuffed animal with and &lt;i&gt;i &lt;/i&gt;at the end, example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; if it was a dog, it's doggI and if it was a fish, they'll call it fishI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soo mine is cowI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe :D and he's a really nice pillow cause he's fat with .. uum feathers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hihi,aku mirip sapi kesayanganku :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair got&amp;nbsp;curly-er :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiPtZXeL-I/AAAAAAAAAnA/6EfqK4twB9Q/s1600/P1090570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiPtZXeL-I/AAAAAAAAAnA/6EfqK4twB9Q/s320/P1090570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiP6iqlqZI/AAAAAAAAAnI/8qSp5g4N0JU/s1600/P1090572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiP6iqlqZI/AAAAAAAAAnI/8qSp5g4N0JU/s320/P1090572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, this summer, I had to study for SILN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiTu33fi0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/2VK_QMYS-BU/s1600/P1090588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiTu33fi0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/2VK_QMYS-BU/s320/P1090588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiRArh0UKI/AAAAAAAAAnw/jijwydtmoR0/s1600/P1090600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiRArh0UKI/AAAAAAAAAnw/jijwydtmoR0/s320/P1090600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hungry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiRRQUJHBI/AAAAAAAAAn4/9rWjMjKihZI/s1600/P1090601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiRRQUJHBI/AAAAAAAAAn4/9rWjMjKihZI/s320/P1090601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yeah that's what i thought too, when i was reading about it at "Sistem Pencernaan"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RANDOM PINKAN ZONE !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiOpnJSHeI/AAAAAAAAAmo/utk9h7Ltj6w/s1600/P1090568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiOpnJSHeI/AAAAAAAAAmo/utk9h7Ltj6w/s320/P1090568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiPcHwgRqI/AAAAAAAAAm4/dgZ0Rqqeaaw/s1600/P1090560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiPcHwgRqI/AAAAAAAAAm4/dgZ0Rqqeaaw/s320/P1090560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiO62YQUqI/AAAAAAAAAmw/t_hRakCogJs/s1600/P1090559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiO62YQUqI/AAAAAAAAAmw/t_hRakCogJs/s320/P1090559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading Acca-fellas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS. my camera is working again, WOHOOO, "PRAISE THE LORD !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soo that's why I have so many pictures this time ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-8311566985108876412?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8311566985108876412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-many-things-to-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8311566985108876412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/8311566985108876412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-many-things-to-tell.html' title='So many things, to tell'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEiIMbf-_GI/AAAAAAAAAlw/hN_cQbg5VUc/s72-c/puppy4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-7755519623739835260</id><published>2010-07-19T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:37:04.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iWant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mode'/><title type='text'>Abstract is what it's all ABOUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TETFTV9h46I/AAAAAAAAAlo/6HW7nnWVgMw/s1600/00050big_320x480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TETFTV9h46I/AAAAAAAAAlo/6HW7nnWVgMw/s320/00050big_320x480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*speechless*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-7755519623739835260?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7755519623739835260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/abstract-is-what-its-all-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7755519623739835260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/7755519623739835260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/abstract-is-what-its-all-about.html' title='Abstract is what it&apos;s all ABOUT'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TETFTV9h46I/AAAAAAAAAlo/6HW7nnWVgMw/s72-c/00050big_320x480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404552774883657833.post-5807250263306655066</id><published>2010-07-19T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:23:59.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><title type='text'>Balik kanaaaaaaaaaaaan... Geraaaak !</title><content type='html'>hehhee, well well well&lt;br /&gt;hari ini aku jalanin hari ketiga latihan PASKIBRAAA ! yeyy&lt;br /&gt;aku bener" seneng banget ikut, paskib, dan aku cape di waktu yang sama hehe well&lt;br /&gt;aku pengen banget ikut... tahun ini :3&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sooo proud of my country.&lt;br /&gt;It's true... what pak Isrona said, you should be proud you can see your&amp;nbsp;graceful&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;powerful Red and White can move freely up there:D&lt;br /&gt;our heroes has killed their own blood for this country !&lt;br /&gt;(hasiik, kayak mau pidato aja gww) anywayyy&lt;br /&gt;aku bener" bangga dan kalo liat" aku yakin ini bakal jadi highlight pas di sic, karena ini bakal jadi kenanyan yang aku bakal inget kalo aku dah pergi dari tanah MESIR iniiiiii&lt;br /&gt;soo freakin cool :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-5807250263306655066?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5807250263306655066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/balik-kanaaaaaaaaaaaan-geraaaak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5807250263306655066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/5807250263306655066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/balik-kanaaaaaaaaaaaan-geraaaak.html' title='Balik kanaaaaaaaaaaaan... Geraaaak !'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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-6404552774883657833.post-9071966204269702422</id><published>2010-07-17T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T12:44:09.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PHOTOSHOP ALERT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Hayley Rocks !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEIH2zXK0XI/AAAAAAAAAlg/If6RopzepGw/s1600/hayley+screaming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEIH2zXK0XI/AAAAAAAAAlg/If6RopzepGw/s320/hayley+screaming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she has an amazing voice, and she has this really cool style that I totally love :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404552774883657833-9071966204269702422?l=pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/feeds/9071966204269702422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/hayley-rocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9071966204269702422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404552774883657833/posts/default/9071966204269702422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkankariodimedjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/hayley-rocks.html' title='Hayley Rocks !'/><author><name>Pinkan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09931959487622484382</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/_BMpH8MJDTVg/TEIH2zXK0XI/AAAAAAAAAlg/If6RopzepGw/s72-c/hayley+screaming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
