<?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-3630811469131287375</id><updated>2012-01-17T20:38:10.199+07:00</updated><category term='Song'/><category term='Looklet'/><category term='choice'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Truth'/><category term='ANY'/><category term='Original'/><category term=':&apos;('/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Lie'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Co-Pas'/><category term='Tumblr'/><category term='Waiting'/><category term='Break Up'/><category term='Exam'/><category term='Cintapuccino'/><category term='♥'/><category term='Feel'/><category term='photos'/><category term='23'/><category term='City Hunter'/><category term='HJNTIY'/><category term='devil'/><category term='SK'/><category term='Mario Teguh'/><category term='My Past'/><category term=':&apos;)'/><category term='Sister'/><category term='Move on'/><category term='Sad'/><category term='HappyLife'/><category term='Book'/><category term='Divortiare'/><category term='Dan Hujan Pun Berhenti'/><category term='Bored'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>superbKL</title><subtitle type='html'>welcome to my blog :) enjoy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1804929837412196618</id><published>2012-01-17T20:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:38:10.214+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mario Teguh'/><title type='text'>Kalian yang Cemburu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rasa cemburu adalah bukti bahwa cinta harus memiliki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jika dia penting bagimu, janganlah malu untuk mencemburuinya. Karena itu sebuah tanda baginya, bahwa ia penting bagimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: small; "&gt;Janganlah mementingkan gengsi dan memalsukan kecemburuanmu, dan &lt;b&gt;menggantikannya&lt;/b&gt; dengan lagak yang sok tidak butuh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dan janganlah memperburuk keadaan dengan berlaku rendah untuk membuatnya balik mencemburuimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Peliharalah keindahan tutur dan perilakumu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Terbukalah mengenai rasa cemburumu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: small; "&gt;Sampaikanlah kepadanya bahwa engkau mengharapkan dia berlaku yang membuktikan bahwa engkau adalah &lt;b&gt;satu-satunya.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Berlakulah baik, agar segera terlihat apakah dia jiwa baik yang disiapkan oleh Tuhanmu, atau orang palsu yang harus kau tinggalkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Itulah cara untuk cemburu dengan anggun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1804929837412196618?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1804929837412196618/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1804929837412196618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1804929837412196618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1804929837412196618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2012/01/kalian-yang-cemburu.html' title='Kalian yang Cemburu...'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7861793003611273339</id><published>2011-10-16T20:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:52:53.769+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trololololololol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWbU4sWzTto/TprhqdB7g5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/0m_bjsXUogk/s1600/tumblr_lmcrvdTkCL1qbp0cjo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWbU4sWzTto/TprhqdB7g5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/0m_bjsXUogk/s1600/tumblr_lmcrvdTkCL1qbp0cjo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWbU4sWzTto/TprhqdB7g5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/0m_bjsXUogk/s320/tumblr_lmcrvdTkCL1qbp0cjo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664087600835298194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-7861793003611273339?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7861793003611273339/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7861793003611273339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7861793003611273339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7861793003611273339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/trololololololol.html' title='Trololololololol'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWbU4sWzTto/TprhqdB7g5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/0m_bjsXUogk/s72-c/tumblr_lmcrvdTkCL1qbp0cjo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-93032188896509656</id><published>2011-10-14T19:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:15:17.258+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Really Need To Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dp39gQTJ6Oc/Tpgnew_v58I/AAAAAAAAALw/a0twoLaRSXA/s1600/tumblr_lsur2kaZ421qaobbko1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dp39gQTJ6Oc/Tpgnew_v58I/AAAAAAAAALw/a0twoLaRSXA/s320/tumblr_lsur2kaZ421qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663319940920240066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-93032188896509656?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/93032188896509656/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=93032188896509656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/93032188896509656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/93032188896509656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-i-really-need-to-say.html' title='What I Really Need To Say'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dp39gQTJ6Oc/Tpgnew_v58I/AAAAAAAAALw/a0twoLaRSXA/s72-c/tumblr_lsur2kaZ421qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1116293902639819412</id><published>2011-09-30T21:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:14:19.620+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaOWSR4dzyQ/ToXNEZuzg9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/vFsZf-ZcBZg/s1600/tumblr_lna5fhX4zw1qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaOWSR4dzyQ/ToXNEZuzg9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/vFsZf-ZcBZg/s320/tumblr_lna5fhX4zw1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658153982371267538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Must Let It Go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot erase the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must let it go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot change yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must accept the lessons learned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must let this useless feeling go away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Far... Far... Away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6UN5upnQDBU/ToXOIGmWTpI/AAAAAAAAAK4/6OYhQqap1Pc/s320/tumblr_lo0dfhlSlY1qmtfowo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau ada jodoh, kita jumpa lagi :"D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If two people meant to be together, they'll find their way back" &lt;/i&gt;-Chuck Bass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1116293902639819412?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1116293902639819412/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1116293902639819412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1116293902639819412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1116293902639819412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-must-let-it-go-i-cannot-erase-past-i.html' title=''/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaOWSR4dzyQ/ToXNEZuzg9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/vFsZf-ZcBZg/s72-c/tumblr_lna5fhX4zw1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6063784477110102730</id><published>2011-09-30T20:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:20:14.407+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divortiare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>Divortire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Aku tidak bisa berbohong dan berkata dulu aku tidak mencintai Beno. Aku jatuh cinta padanya. Habis-habisan. Dan dalam. You don't just get over something like that easily. Dan aku membencinya karena telah membuatku jatuh cinta padanya tapi lalu dia menghancurkan semuanya. Well, I participed in the ruining too, to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mungkin benar yang dikatakan orang-orang. Opposite attracts, but two people who are so much alike are just like magnets with the same pole. Kesamaan itu justru menjadi pemecah, ibarat magnet berkutub sama yang akan selalu tolak-menolak. &lt;/span&gt;Apakah aku menyesali semua yang telah terjadi? Tentu&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'd be a cold hearted bitch if I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Kalau aku bisa memutar balik waktu, mungkin aku akan memilih untuk tidak jatuh cinta pada Beno karena sekarang aku sudah tahu semuanya akan berakhir seperti ini.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; " - Alexandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Alexandra, I hate to sound like chessy romantic novels, but just because he hurt you, doesn't mean it's gonna happen again when you open your heart again to the next guy, Right?" -Wina *Alexandra's best friend*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aku belum bisa bukan karena aku masih mencintai Beno, jujur. Yang tinggal cuma benci. Karena aku telah membuka hatiku dan menyerahkan segalanya buat dia, tapi ternyata dia lebih mementingkan pekerjaannya. Kejam rasanya bagaimana orang-orang yang sangat kita cintai biasanya justru yang paling menyakiti kita. Sekedar untuk menyadarkanku bahwa semua yang diawali dengan indah belum tentu berakhir sama. Meskipun kadang-kadang saat aku memandang tato ini, aku bertanya pada diriku sendiri :bisakah kita membenci dan sekaligus mencintai seseorang begitu rupa pada saat bersamaan" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Beno is a fool for letting me go... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Or am I the fool for letting him go&lt;/span&gt;? Karena selama ini cuma dia yang bisa membuatku selalu merasa aman. Karena cuma dia yang bisa membuatku jatuh cinta tanpa pamrih. Cuma dia yang bisa membaca pikiranku tanpa aku perlu mengatakan apa-apa. Cuma dia yang tahu bagaimana membuatku makin jatuh cinta dengan gestures kecil yang tidak penting tapi selalu datang di saat yang tepat" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Emang setan banget laki-laki satu itu. Kenapa ya melupakan dia susahnya setengah mampus?" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sekarang aku takut ngejalanin suatu hubungan lagi, hanya untuk tersadar bahwa laki-laki arogan bangsat kurang ajar yang aku benci adalah laki-laki yang&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; tidak pernah berhenti aku cintai&lt;/span&gt;"-Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aku selalu bilang ingin melupakan dia sepenuhnya, tapi entah kenapa aku selalu teringat dia" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Salahkah aku kalau aku selalu merasa harus sakit dulu baru dia berada disisiku dan memperhatikanku?" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You know Ben? for someone who's &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; even trying, you did a pretty job of hurting me" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dia tidak egois seperti Beno, tidak arogan seperti Beno, tidak sok penting seperti Beno. He's perfect. He's perfect in every single possible way. Dia bukan Beno. Dia sempurna karena dia bukan Beno.Dia sempurna tapi dia bukan Beno" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aku tidak boleh seperti ini. Ini hari aku mengakhiri semua hubungan, komunikasi, dan pertemuan dengannya/to stop communicating, talking, meeting, thinking, and caring. To stop having anything to do with him whatsoever" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kamu sadar nggak sih Ben? Kalo kamu perlu orang untuk merawat kamu karena aku sudah tidak bersama kamu lagi? Aku sudah tidak bisa lagi mengingatkan kamu kapan harus istirahat, kapan harus makan, dan kapan harus tidur. Aku sudah tidak bisa lagi menyelimuti kamu saat kamu tertidur. Aku sudah tidak bisa lagi membuat kan kamu teh hangat setiap kamu pulang kerja. I'm not here anymore. I'm not yours anymore" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;: "Ben"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beno&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: "Ya?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;: "What happened to us?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beno&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: "Us. Lex..... That's what happened to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denny&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;: "You wanna know why I would stay undor the rain for you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;: "Why?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denny&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: "So you can take care of me like you just did, and I kiss you like I just did"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;: *God, is this the guardian angel that you sent me?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well... orang-orang selalu bilang 'lupakan Beno' ratusan kali, tapi bagaimana aku bisa cepat menghilangkan bayangan Beno kalau setiap saat ada saja yang bertanya 'Elo baik-baik aja kan Lex?' atau 'Beno apa kabarnya? Elo masih berhubungan sama dia?' atau 'Elo udah ketemu pengganti Beno?' atau 'Dulu waktu elo akan menikah dengan Beno, elo bener-bener yakin dia jodoh lo?' I mean, not trying to defend myself here, but how can I be completely okay if people keep asking me if I'm okay?" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Some songs just bring out the best memories, dont they?" -Alexandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kalau tujuannya mencari pengganti, sampai kapanpun ngga akan nemu. Yang harusnya gue cari itu laki-laki yang menyayangi gue, dan bisa bikin gue percaya cinta lagi" -Wina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&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/3630811469131287375-6063784477110102730?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6063784477110102730/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6063784477110102730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6063784477110102730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6063784477110102730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/aku-tidak-bisa-berbohong-dan-berkata.html' title='Divortire'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1113032435089776367</id><published>2011-09-30T20:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:22:05.444+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City Hunter'/><title type='text'>Kim Na Na</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Ayo kita jalani ini bersama. Aku nggak tau akhirnya akan seperti apa, tapi selama kita menjalaninya bersama-sama, nggak akan ada rasa sepi itu. Aku nggak akan meninggalkan kamu sendirian lagi. Nggak ada seorang pun untukku, kecuali kamu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1113032435089776367?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1113032435089776367/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1113032435089776367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1113032435089776367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1113032435089776367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/ayo-kita-jalani-ini-bersama.html' title='Kim Na Na'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1840410740503041432</id><published>2011-09-30T20:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:22:07.144+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan Hujan Pun Berhenti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>Leo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I don't know what pain until this day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know pain could make me want to go out from this life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know life is this full of betrayal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; I don't now life is this full of lies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know...... I just want to be saved.......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I just want to be saved..... But everyone's walking out.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1840410740503041432?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1840410740503041432/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1840410740503041432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1840410740503041432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1840410740503041432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-what-pain-until-this-day.html' title='Leo'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7068636770387550927</id><published>2011-09-25T19:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T20:43:05.658+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After all this time.... why always you?&lt;div&gt;After all this exhausting lie.... why still you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all this stupid tears... why you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you think it was easy for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're wrong&lt;/i&gt;. It's not easy, it's not okay, it's just make me screwed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretending over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;If you don't call, if you don't try -- then I don't&lt;/i&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/3630811469131287375-7068636770387550927?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7068636770387550927/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7068636770387550927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7068636770387550927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7068636770387550927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/09/after-all-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1128749579645424625</id><published>2011-02-01T20:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:22:34.403+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>He Is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfxjp3sV8b1qbb4bpo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;You don’t know how much it hurts her inside do you? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seeing you flirt with other girls, whilst she sits back and watches in the crowd.&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;she may have a smile on her face but deep down inside, she’s dying, dying to be heard, to be noticed and to have at least a bit of love from you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;During the day, the smile’s on. During the night, well I don’t think you’d like to know&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;She cries herself to sleep each night thinking about you, and what could’ve, should’ve or would’ve been&lt;/span&gt;. She lays there, staying at the ceiling, with nothing in her mind but the “&lt;b&gt;what if’s&lt;/b&gt; ” gushing through. She knows that it’ll never happen, but it’s worth hoping for right? Well that’s what she thinks. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Another day, another fake smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. She’s nearly mastered the art of pretending by now. &lt;b&gt;You really don’t know what’s happening? Maybe if you asked her “&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How are you&lt;/span&gt;?”, you’d be amazed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1128749579645424625?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1128749579645424625/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1128749579645424625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1128749579645424625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1128749579645424625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-dont-know-how-much-it-hurts-her.html' title='He Is...'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7110447584383408791</id><published>2011-02-01T20:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:33:15.669+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>i wonder..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfvj0mRaf01qazjdwo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know how we feel when we’re in love? Inside, we lose control. We get nervous at the very thought of you. We don’t plan our day around Madden or our boys anymore, we plan it around how far it’s going to take to get to your favorite eatery to the movie theater. We wake up seeing if you texted us yet and if you didn’t we’re racing to say good morning to you. Our stomachs are unsettled, but in a good way. We want to impress you. We want you to be proud of us. We want you to send us indirect Twitter messages, hit us on BBM and say “Check your timeline” to see if we can pick out the message you wrote to us. We worry if we’re good enough. Are you satisfied. What do you need? We want to constantly make you happy. We feel the urge to make you lose the “Want” factor in your brain because we’ve given you everything there will ever be to give you. We’re not just thinking relationship, we’re thinking legacy. That’s what it’s like when boys are in love. &lt;b&gt;Well, I know that’s how I am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-7110447584383408791?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7110447584383408791/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7110447584383408791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7110447584383408791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7110447584383408791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wonder.html' title='i wonder..'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2280303852894767372</id><published>2011-01-26T20:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:42:01.074+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':&apos;)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8zwdkdbhR1qzgcc2o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dunno why. when i see this, makes me wanna cry... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-2280303852894767372?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2280303852894767372/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=2280303852894767372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2280303852894767372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2280303852894767372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/dunno-why.html' title=''/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3107618903224008345</id><published>2011-01-26T20:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:31:15.932+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfml6mrz9G1qc63yeo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;i said goodbye to you&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfh4nik7221qair2so1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and now i can't forget you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-3107618903224008345?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3107618903224008345/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3107618903224008345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3107618903224008345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3107618903224008345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-said-goodbye-to-you-and-now-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-291456491654140060</id><published>2011-01-26T19:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T19:59:39.535+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><title type='text'>truth is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 1.3; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 0px !important; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; font-weight: normal; " &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I screwed up… i miss you a lot. every day, every i remember our time together, every time i heard your name… move on? yes I am. can you see? I like someone else, i try to. but I miss you much, love you much. it seems like almost a year ago we break up, you decide our relationship, then you come back then… we break up again, and you &lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; come back. I always imagining you’re still with me. every night. but i don’t crying. One year… one year i always hope you come back. &lt;strike style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;you never know how much i am fucking miss you now….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strike style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 1.3; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 0px !important; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strike style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Arial, Helvetica; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 0px !important; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;From: ME, TO: YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-291456491654140060?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/291456491654140060/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=291456491654140060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/291456491654140060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/291456491654140060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/truth-is.html' title='truth is...'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6282854622023004640</id><published>2011-01-26T19:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T19:47:33.581+07:00</updated><title type='text'>no subject</title><content type='html'>oke kembali ke template lama, sudah tidak terlalu ngurus blog lagi.&lt;div&gt;jadi udah ga ngerti sama sekali, ga sama sekali juga sih.tapi banyak berkurang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terus di template ini ga ada "archive" sm buat follow nya. jadi sabar aja yak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gue nya udah males kalo ngerombak lagi-_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi kalo ada yg tau caranya bole lah bagi bagi ilmu sama gue:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke cuma ini aja, kayaknya post ini adalah post yang paling gapenting-__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke capcus muah XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-6282854622023004640?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6282854622023004640/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6282854622023004640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6282854622023004640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6282854622023004640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-subject.html' title='no subject'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3300854207815938467</id><published>2010-12-05T20:00:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:19:18.353+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>post</title><content type='html'>hello blog&lt;div&gt;lama ya gue ga ngurusin lo, mau gue ganti apa-apa, mau gue rombak gitu maksudnya malah males he --"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke gue kembali menulis bukan untuk ngomongin kaya ginian, but it's about "how-i-feel-in-high-school"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yak you know :( i'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tired of high school, damn tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;exam, lessons, the teachers. so many things i hate about my school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TAPI.... sekolah gue ada hal menyenangkannya kok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yap, my class x.5, my 29, my ospek, my bestfriend, my new bestfriends, ALL my new friends and you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi gue capek, capek di sma;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ga ada waktu bebas, ga ada waktu main, harus belajar dan belajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please, gue mau pindah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;high school killing me slowly but sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i've trouble, big trouble in hs. makes me wanna die, and always cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate crying.... but my tears always come down when i think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my friends always said "you're strong girl tash!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no.... i'm not strong enough like you think guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gue nangis, gue sedih, gue takut, gue bingung mau ngapain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;better i'm move kali ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes move, move to heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-3300854207815938467?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3300854207815938467/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3300854207815938467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3300854207815938467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3300854207815938467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/12/post.html' title='post'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3824917309313758938</id><published>2010-10-17T20:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:08:56.178+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>take a bow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohh, how about a round of applause,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, standin’ ovation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, ohh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You look so dumb right now&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standin’ outside my house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tryin’ to apologize&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You’re so ugly when you cry&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;just cut it out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Don’t tell me you’re sorry ’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;cause you’re not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby when I know you’re only sorry you got caught&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you put on quite a show (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You really had me goin&lt;/b&gt;’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now it’s time to go (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Curtains finally &lt;b&gt;closin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That was quite a show (oh),&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very entertainin’,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But it’s&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;over&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now (but it’s over now&lt;/i&gt;),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and Take a Bow, ohh..ohh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grab your clothes and &lt;b&gt;get gone&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(get gone),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You better hurry up&lt;/b&gt; before the sprinklers come on &lt;/i&gt;(come on),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talkin ’bout girl, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;, you’re the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This just looks like a re-run&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please, what else is on&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don’t tell me you’re sorry ’cause you’re not (mmm),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby when I know you’re only sorry you got caught (mmm),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you put on quite a show (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really had me goin’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now it’s time to go (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curtains finally closin’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was quite a show (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very entertainin’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it’s over now (but it’s over now),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go on and take a bow, ohh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And the award for the best&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; liar&lt;/span&gt; goes to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (goes to you),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;For makin’ me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that you could be &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let’s hear your speech out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(But you put on quite a show you really had me goin’),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now it’s time to go (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curtains finally closin’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was quite a show (oh),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very entertainin’,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it’s over now (but it’s over now),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go on and Take A Bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it’s over now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gatau kenapa gue lagi suka denger lagu ini. this is my "galau" song. ahahaah LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is for someone, my "secret" person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-3824917309313758938?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3824917309313758938/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3824917309313758938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3824917309313758938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3824917309313758938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/10/take-bow.html' title='take a bow'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-771157335611472138</id><published>2010-10-10T10:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T11:49:14.687+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>so-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've just found it in tumblr. check out my tumblr @ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;http://tashabcd.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;She’s the type of girl who responds to guys who smile at her because she wants to be friendly. She is the type of girl who stare hard at the board when she does not understand what the teacher is teaching. She is the type of girl who acts like a kid because she misses her childhood. She is the type of girl who rather gets hurt by truths than lies. She is the type of girl who wishes for good things for people she loves. She is the type of girl who stay loyal to one guy when she learns how to love. She is the type of girl who hold on to memories even if it hurts. She is the type of girl I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; line-height: 24px; "&gt;She may talk to other guys. Laugh with them. Make jokes with them. But you’re the one that will always be on her mind. Because you’re what matters most to her. Because you’re the one she loves &amp;amp; fell for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;this-is-so-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. no offense thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(5, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(5, 0, 0); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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awalnya gue kenal anak-anak dari berbagai macam sekolah, disini gue masih sekelas sama anith lho \m/&lt;br /&gt;disini menkel gue ka alif sama ka neta, orang baik terus sabar bangeeeeeeeeeet :))&lt;br /&gt;selama 3 hari gue digodok disini, dari yang kenal sekolah tus kegiatan ya begitulah.&lt;br /&gt;ini dia fotonya :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH6DdirHHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XOPBk5aCS7A/s1600/alexander+gb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH6DdirHHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XOPBk5aCS7A/s320/alexander+gb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512962356254809202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tapi ternyata *jengjeng* kelas kita dipisah lagi semua :"(&lt;br /&gt;dan ternyata gue ga sekelas sama anith, astaganaga nangis dong gue, langsung gue mikir "udah gue ga masuk rsbi terus ga sekelas sama anith pula, mau jadi apaan gue disini?!" sumpah itu sedih banget -_- dan akhirnya geu masuk kelas x.5 bareng imas, eren, abram, dll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ea x.5, awal masuk nya biasa aja. ga tertarik sama sekali. tapi itu cuma kesan awal lho&lt;br /&gt;selanjutnya berawal lah hari hari gue di x.5, ternyata sangat beda dari apa perkiraan gue, anaknya asik semua *hem ga semua sebenernya*. wali kelas x.5 itu pak sholeh dia guru b.inggris, tus ketua kelasnya abram, wakil nya mathias, sekretarisnya gue ~.~ bendaharanya dida.&lt;br /&gt;ini dia sebagian kecil x.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_H_GRpcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/M6IshBBJi1w/s1600/IMG01091-20100826-0923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_H_GRpcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/M6IshBBJi1w/s320/IMG01091-20100826-0923.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512967931540121026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eren-gue-dida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_HlNUZBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Vr9cEbLKQmk/s1600/IMG00544-20100727-1251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_HlNUZBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Vr9cEbLKQmk/s320/IMG00544-20100727-1251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512967924590339090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the girls~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_HBmkF1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/uMPQ0ZdXKT4/s1600/IMG01128-20100826-0939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_HBmkF1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/uMPQ0ZdXKT4/s320/IMG01128-20100826-0939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512967915032549202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gue-papay-eren-ayu-gea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_G-2GIkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xjFBRvW29NQ/s1600/IMG00539-20100727-1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_G-2GIkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xjFBRvW29NQ/s320/IMG00539-20100727-1249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512967914292388418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;itu yg diatas si abram -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_ILqfASI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UdSC2rReBXw/s1600/IMG01136-20100826-0943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH_ILqfASI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UdSC2rReBXw/s320/IMG01136-20100826-0943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512967934913216802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dan ini dia ketua kelas kita!!! dia sekelompok mopdb lho sama gue~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;oh iya gue juga ikut pk lho o_O&lt;br /&gt;itu organisasi sekolah kaya osos gitu, gue jadi anggota bidang 9 \m/ ketua bidang gue ka aldo, orangnya kocak terus baik deh ahahaha. katanya bidang gue itu paling ribut soalnya gue sama ka aldi itu ngobrol terus u.u&lt;br /&gt;anak 199 banyak lho yg jadi angbid pk/osis \m/ keren kan~&lt;br /&gt;terus berlanjutlah hari hari yang banyak tugas di 12, indahnya sma ku sangat banyak tugas meskipun di saat liburan -_- tapi walaupun gitu gue seneng lho masuk sekolah, selain bisa ketemu tementemen, gue juga bisa ngeliat..... :P just someone who i can't tell to you readers :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha udah ah, gue bingung mau nulis apalagi, geu harus mengerjakan tugas.&lt;br /&gt;okay bubye readers~ ttyl yaw:)) see you in next post :**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='twelve'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TIH6DdirHHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XOPBk5aCS7A/s72-c/alexander+gb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4022822129204056298</id><published>2010-08-03T20:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:43:49.213+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Co-Pas'/><title type='text'>co-pas</title><content type='html'>HELLO BLOGGERSSSS&lt;div&gt;long time no seeee, i miss you so much muah muah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahahaha, oke udah lama ya ga nulis blog, dan yup sekarang saya mau nulis blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah tadi gue blogwalking, dan gue mau co-pas post ini dari &lt;a href="http://journalofdinacchi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;Can you name 30 people you can think of right off the top of your head? Don't read the questions underneath until you write the names of all 30 people. No cheating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 129, 142); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Safira Kusuma Dwita&lt;br /&gt;2. Anita Puspita Sari&lt;br /&gt;3. Farrah Intansari&lt;br /&gt;4. Astrid Rahadiani Putri&lt;br /&gt;5. Icha Kautsari Eka Putri&lt;br /&gt;6. Nico Basastra Minov&lt;br /&gt;7. Trikurnia Rahmadi&lt;br /&gt;8. Dicky Bramuntyo&lt;br /&gt;9. Nadieda Ayu M&lt;br /&gt;10. Imas Mega Pratiwi&lt;br /&gt;11. Erenya Jasmine R&lt;br /&gt;12. Luthfan Adrinsyah&lt;br /&gt;13. Bagas Raka Farizan&lt;br /&gt;14. Nindya Kinanti&lt;br /&gt;15. Inas Maisa&lt;br /&gt;16. A.... N..... Y......&lt;br /&gt;17. Syamsul Hidayat&lt;br /&gt;18. Dwita Oktaviana&lt;br /&gt;19. Ismia Intan&lt;br /&gt;20. Abram Ebenezer&lt;br /&gt;21. Syaifa Inanta Sari&lt;br /&gt;22. Faradiella Damaputri&lt;br /&gt;23. Mega Larasati&lt;br /&gt;24. Karisma Adi&lt;br /&gt;25. Luthfan Dwiafrianto&lt;br /&gt;26. Tuti Ambarsari&lt;br /&gt;27. Taufik Fajar P&lt;br /&gt;28. Muhammad Rezky R&lt;br /&gt;29. Nurlita Prima Regiati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 129, 142); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;30. Catur Wibisono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 129, 142); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;• How did you meet 10?&lt;br /&gt;- when i was 1st grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What would you do if you had never met 6?&lt;br /&gt;- sedih banget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What would you do if 20 and 15 dated?&lt;br /&gt;- Abram sama Inas? wkwkwk LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• If you could marry between 6 and 14 who will it be?&lt;br /&gt;- Nico-Ninin? ajigile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Did you ever like 9?&lt;br /&gt;- as a classmate? yess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Have you ever seen 4 cry?&lt;br /&gt;- pernah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Would 4 and 12 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;- Achy&amp;amp;Upan? wkwkwk bolebole :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Would number 1 and 2 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;- masa ade gue sama anit... yang bener aja =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 129, 142); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Describe 8:&lt;br /&gt;- besar, dewasa abis!!!! baik, lawak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Do you like 12?&lt;br /&gt;- yup! as a friend yaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Tell me something about 17:&lt;br /&gt;- religius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's 7's favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;- red, white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What would you do if 1 just confessed they liked you?&lt;br /&gt;- ade gue emang suka kok sama gue hahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• When was the last time you talked to number 15?&lt;br /&gt;- udah beberapa bulan yang lalu :"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• How do you think 19 feels about you?&lt;br /&gt;- hahaha gatau deh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What languages does 13 speak?&lt;br /&gt;- bahasa indonesia, dia mah apa aja bisa kok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Who is 2 going out with?:&lt;br /&gt;- maybe rtw, JUST MAYBE ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What grade is 16 in?&lt;br /&gt;- same with me, but in different school :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What is 5's favorite music?&lt;br /&gt;- neyo, craig david, Maliq!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Would you ever date 3?&lt;br /&gt;- gila, gue normal ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Is 11 single?&lt;br /&gt;- NO, she's taken :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What is 10s last name?&lt;br /&gt;- Pratiwi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Would you ever want to be in a serious relationship with 7?&lt;br /&gt;- TIDAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Where does 18 live?&lt;br /&gt;- pocip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What do you think about 20?&lt;br /&gt;- kocak! baik, ketua kelas yg baik wkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What is the best thing about 4?&lt;br /&gt;- too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Is 21 hard-working?&lt;br /&gt;- maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What would you like to tell 14 right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Bisryyyyy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• How did you meet 9?&lt;br /&gt;- baru pas kelas 10 ini :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What is the best and worst thing about 2?&lt;br /&gt;- the best? everything, she's a good bestfriend for me :3 worst? hmm idunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Are you going to know 3 forever?&lt;br /&gt;- yeahhhhhh of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• How long have you known 26?&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tahun-an lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Who is 24?&lt;br /&gt;- classmate when i was 9th grader, and ........ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;old brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Are you or did you ever date 28?&lt;br /&gt;- HA? APA-APAAN NIH? -________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Do you have a crush on 27?&lt;br /&gt;- lah ini bisa pas? wk HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Would you kiss 25?&lt;br /&gt;- NEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Have you hugged/kissed 22?&lt;br /&gt;- hugged pernah lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(9, 26, 26); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 129, 142); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(9, 26, 26); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Is 29 your bff?&lt;br /&gt;- sepertinya akan :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What do you hate about 23?&lt;br /&gt;- apa ya mega??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What's your relationship with 30?&lt;br /&gt;- gamungkin wkwkwk, catur polos bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#091A1A;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&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/3630811469131287375-4022822129204056298?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4022822129204056298/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4022822129204056298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4022822129204056298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4022822129204056298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/08/co-pas.html' title='co-pas'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-353277075379756869</id><published>2010-07-10T17:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T18:03:06.728+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looklet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>look!</title><content type='html'>hey readers!! gue mau nge post look gue yg ada di looklet gue&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://looklet.com/user/351972" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; tashaiueo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt; open ya :)&lt;div&gt;sebenernya sejak bulan april gue bikinnya tapi baru sekarang gue urus, karena selama ini gue kalo nyimpen look ga bisa bisa mulu -_- sakit ati, tapi sekarang udah bisa kok :) hari ini gue ga nanggung-nanggung bikin look. gue bikin 10 :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha, enjoy my look ya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. My New Look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mynewlook.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/mynewlook.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. on the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=onthestreet.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/onthestreet.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;3. white look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whitelook.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/whitelook.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;4. shop girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shopgirl.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/shopgirl.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. play with doggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=playwithdoggy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/playwithdoggy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;6. beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beach.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/beach.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;7. nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nightmare.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/nightmare.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;8. time to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=timetosleep.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/timetosleep.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;9. random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=random-__-.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/random-__-.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. mask party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/?action=view&amp;amp;current=maskparty.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/maskparty.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me heart and comment ya, thankyou :)&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/3630811469131287375-353277075379756869?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/353277075379756869/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=353277075379756869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/353277075379756869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/353277075379756869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/look.html' title='look!'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/my%20look/th_mynewlook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6643669215444213355</id><published>2010-07-09T22:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:00:51.451+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>fav :)</title><content type='html'>gue mau share tentang 5 tokoh jahat yang paling gue suka. ok? enjoy :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Elizabeth Bathory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wihi~ gue abis baca cerita tentang dia gitu di &lt;a href="http://terselubung.blogspot.com/"&gt;terselubung&lt;/a&gt;. and you know what?? dia tuh pembunuh berantai, dia udah ngebunuh sekitar 650 orang, dan rata-rata korbannya tuh cewek yg masih muda. dia itu ngebunuh sadis gilak --" jadi dia ngebunuh itu biar awet muda, jadi dia mandi pake darah cewek yg masih muda, sampe-sampe diminum darahnya. serem abis, cara dia ngebunuh itu jadi dia bakal ngiket korbannya terus nadinya dipotong sampe darah nya abis, and then dia mandi di darah korbannya itu ~.~ serem yak? tp akhirnya dia meninggal pas 52 tahun. kenapa gue suka dia? gatau kenapa, tapi abis baca ceritanya gue langsung tertarik aja sama si bathory, keliatannya bukan cuma cowok yg bisa ngebunuh sadis, ternyata cewek juga bisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nah ini dia si bathory &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=elisabeth20bathory.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/elisabeth20bathory.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Bellatrix Lestrange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya pasti lo semua tau lah sama yang satu ini, secara siapa yg belum pernah nonton harry potter, yakan? yakan? dia tuh jahat terus setia banget sama voldemort kan ya? sampe ada yg bilang cinta sejati nya bellatrix itu voldemort *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kok mau ya? gue mah ogah =_=&lt;/span&gt;* tapi tenang buat yg gasuka sama dia ntar dia mati kok di buku ke 7 gara-gara dibunuh sama nyokapnya ron! tapi gue suka sama dia soalnya sebagai tokoh jahat dia tuh cool abis!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ini dia si bellatrix&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HelenaBonhamCarterBellatrix.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/HelenaBonhamCarterBellatrix.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Maleficent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeay! ini dia tokoh jahat dari film "&lt;i&gt;sleeping beauty&lt;/i&gt;". pasti tau kan sleeping beauty?? nah orang yang buat aurora tidur adalah maleficent. sebenernya tuh sepele, gara-gara dia ga diundang ke pesta waktu aurora lahir terus dia ngasih kutukan deh. tapi.... gue suka dia tuh soalnya jahat-nya dia keliatan banget, dan dia juga bisa ngerubah diri dia jadi naga lho!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ini dia si maleficent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=maleficent.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/maleficent.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Evil Queen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ini nih menurut gue penjahat yg tercantik di film film disney. dia ratu pula, ya tapi dia cemburu sama snow white, berhubung gue ngga terlalu suka snow white makanya gue jadi lebih suka ke evil queen :P dia yg tadinya cantik gitu bisa berubah jadi nenek tua yg jelek.. nice queen :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Evil Queen!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SnowWhite3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/SnowWhite3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. JOKER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah &lt;b&gt;HE'S THE WINNER&lt;/b&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daritadi kan gue bahas cuma tokoh jahat cewek kan? nah sekarang gue bahas yang cowok dan ini dia yang paling gue suka.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; Joker&lt;/span&gt;, kalo lo pernah liat batman and the dark knight nah ini dia si joker. gue baru suka pas joker disitu. dia tuh sadis tapi... keren cool!! lo tau dong bibir dia gimana, disobek jadi kaya senyum joker gitu. pokoknya tokoh jahat yg paling top menurut gue sampe saat ini joker, jahat nya POL! sadisnya mantepp! hahaha. tapi sayangnya &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;heath ledger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; *pemeran joker* dia udah meninggal ga lama setelah film ini dibuat. hiks :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Joker :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/?action=view&amp;amp;current=joker1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/joker1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-6643669215444213355?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6643669215444213355/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6643669215444213355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6643669215444213355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6643669215444213355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/fav_09.html' title='fav :)'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/devil%20album/th_elisabeth20bathory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4700288781166842920</id><published>2010-07-08T19:41:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:06:29.441+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><title type='text'>I wish that</title><content type='html'>I just co-pas from my &lt;a href="http://tashabcd.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;. I reblogged this from &lt;a href="http://iwillbecauseican.tumblr.com//"&gt;iwillbecauseican&lt;/a&gt;. hmm just remember about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;s&gt; n &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ehe :P okay forget it. it really sucks -_- but... hmm just enjoy this post thanks :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that i had &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; met you, then there would be no need to impress you. no need to want you. no need for loving you. no need for crying over you.  no need for heartbreaks. no need for pain or tears. no need for forgotten promises. no need for rejected hugs. no need for crying myself to sleep. no need for acting like you care. &lt;b&gt;NO NEED&lt;/b&gt;, for everything you've done to make me feel like absolutely nothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, then again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad i did meet you. 'cause you were the one who &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; asked me if anything was wrong. you were the one who loved me for me, just the way I am. the one who cared and tell me everything that'll be okay when everyone else didn't. the one who listened my story 'till last night. the one who stayed up late just to talk about the randomest shit ever or just to say "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;good night honey, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;". you were the one who i told secrets to. the one who taught me new things, little things, and everything. the one who trusted me when everyone else said that i'm wrong, you said "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;i trust you, i couldn't trust anyone who said bad things about you, about us. i just trust you&lt;/span&gt;" see? you judge me in sweet way. the one who laughed at my bad jokes. the one who did things, just for me --" do you remember my promise?&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;that i never forget you no matter what, and our promises that  you'll always be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. okay i always remember this 'till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohya! goodbye 199.... hhh it's sooo hard to say this. too much memories in it. 7.5, 8.2, 9.6. i'll never forget 199 really. in 199 i meet many amazing people! i know about friends, life, love, and everything, i learn many things, many special things. em one more, i never forget balcony, yess i love balcony so much, especially when.... :) &lt;3 and NOW!!!!!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;welcome 12 SHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:) please be nice in 3 years ya :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-4700288781166842920?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4700288781166842920/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4700288781166842920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4700288781166842920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4700288781166842920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wish-that.html' title='I wish that'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2570364217942390119</id><published>2010-06-15T23:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:59:45.060+07:00</updated><title type='text'>games?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I try to play this game, I know this game from&lt;b&gt; Dessy&lt;/b&gt;'s blog.&lt;div&gt;And the results is: (maaf ada yg gue sensor karena jawabannya -__-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-9118493089739836562</id><published>2010-06-15T23:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:23:30.138+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><title type='text'>I'm sorry :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Brain:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry for overloading you with thoughts of him :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Tummy:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry for all the butterflies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Pillow:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry for all the tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Heart:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm so sorry for all the damage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Dear Eyes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry when you must seems like mashimaroo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Ears:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Sorry, for everything you must hear about him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Mouth:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry for all things that I talk about him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Dear MySelf:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry for all stupid things that I can do for him, I know I'm so stupid like this and that. Forgive me :'(&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/3630811469131287375-9118493089739836562?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/9118493089739836562/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=9118493089739836562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/9118493089739836562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/9118493089739836562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry :&apos;)'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7898885426932319047</id><published>2010-06-15T23:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:33:34.109+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><title type='text'>type</title><content type='html'>aku dapat ini dari &lt;a href="http://yunniethepooh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nabilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CO-PAS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-My Type-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;brown hair&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;black hair&lt;/b&gt; | blonde hair | red hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;tall&lt;/b&gt; | short | same height as you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. ear piercings | eyebrow piercings | snake bites | &lt;b&gt;no piercings &lt;/b&gt;| other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. tattoos | &lt;b&gt;no tattoos&lt;/b&gt; | idgaf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;skater&lt;/b&gt; | punk | player | indie | cowboy | &lt;b&gt;musician&lt;/b&gt; | prep | jock | other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. shy | &lt;b&gt;outgoing&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;in between&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. mellow | hyper | &lt;b&gt;loud&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;quiet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. blue eyes | &lt;b&gt;brown eyes&lt;/b&gt; | green eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. wears tight jeans |&lt;b&gt; wears normal jeans&lt;/b&gt; | other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;converse&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;vans&lt;/b&gt; |&lt;b&gt; nikes&lt;/b&gt; | skate shoes | other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. listens to: metal | rap | indie | &lt;b&gt;classic rock&lt;/b&gt; | country | &lt;b&gt;all &lt;/b&gt;| other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. compliments too much | &lt;b&gt;compliments when necessary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. jokes around all the time | &lt;b&gt;jokes when necessary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. sensitive | &lt;b&gt;hides emotion&lt;/b&gt; | acts tough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. hobbies: &lt;b&gt;computer&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;music&lt;/b&gt; | skating | &lt;b&gt;sports&lt;/b&gt; | drawing | fishing | other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. &lt;b&gt;loves to hold&lt;/b&gt; | loves to be held&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. tons of muscles | &lt;b&gt;fit&lt;/b&gt; | skinny | chubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. pale | average | &lt;b&gt;tan&lt;/b&gt; | dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. cusses a lot | never cusses | moderatly cusses | &lt;b&gt;only cusses around friends &lt;/b&gt;| who even gives a fuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20.&lt;b&gt; wavy hair&lt;/b&gt; | curly hair | &lt;b&gt;straight hair&lt;/b&gt; | long hair | longish hair | &lt;b&gt;short hair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-7898885426932319047?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7898885426932319047/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7898885426932319047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7898885426932319047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7898885426932319047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/type.html' title='type'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-5600982069569312251</id><published>2010-06-15T21:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:51:03.834+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't promise you a perfect relationship. I can't promise you we'll  never fight. I can't promise you I won't get jealous. But I can promise  you it will be worth it. I can promise you I will make you happy. I will  make you proud to say I'm your girl. &amp;amp; I can promise you a good  time every time we're together. Just keep your word &amp;amp; I'll keep  mine. Promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-5600982069569312251?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5600982069569312251/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=5600982069569312251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/5600982069569312251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/5600982069569312251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/promise.html' title='Promise'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1503986175432502195</id><published>2010-06-09T11:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:24:47.772+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>Spam-ing</title><content type='html'>oke, gue mau spamming di blog gue yee, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;soalnya gue keseringan spamming dimana-mana, apalagi twitter --"&lt;br /&gt;ini gue juga gue baru ada ide kemarin malem, gatau kenapa gue pengen aja nulis kaya gini.&lt;br /&gt;ini juga gue ngambil dari tweets gue, hm gue nulis di blog karena gue ga bisa nulis semua di twitter.&lt;br /&gt;oke, cek cek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama = Melupakan&lt;br /&gt;pertanyaan yg paling sering di denger tentang ngelupain adalah "gimana lo bisa lupain orang yang udah ngasih lo banyak buat diinget?"&lt;br /&gt;kalo menurut gue, jangan nyoba lupain orang yg pernah lo sayang atau apalah. it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER &lt;/span&gt;working. percaya sama gue, mau lo nyoba kaya apa juga. lo awalnya pasti mikir gini kan "ah gue bisa lupain dia, gue bisa, dia aja bisa kenapa gue ngga?". dan awalnya pasti lo nyoba kan ngelupain, contohnya semua hal yg berhubungan dengan 'dia' lo ga pernah liat, foto, semua hal yg bisa bikin lo gabisa lupa sama dia lo jauhin. awalnya pasti lo fine lo mikir "udah ngga ada yg ngingetin gue sama dia". hey inget! bukan berarti 'dia' yg lo maksud itu mati, lo masih bisa liat dia, saat lo liat dia lo apa? sedih kan, terus lo liat lagi foto, lo ambil lagi hal-hal yg ngingetin tentang dia. see? usaha lo sia-sia banget kan? padahal lo udah susah payah. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;semakin keras lo usaha ngelupain, semakin lo ngga bisa ngelupain&lt;/span&gt;. honestly, gue juga kaya gitu, dan yeah kaya tadi gue bilang 'it's NOT working'. ga ada hasilnya sama sekali, gue malah keinget. saran gue, udah cukup lo jalanin aja, just let it flow. masa lalu bukan buat dinangisin, walaupun kadang masa lalu  itu nyakitin. ngga ada salahnya kok lo nginget seseorang di masa lalu, tp jangan lo stuck di 1 orang itu. oke? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua = Perubahan&lt;br /&gt;dalam tiap relationship, entah itu pacaran atau temenan pasti ada saatnya bilang "lo berubah". perubahan itu bukan hal yg nakutin kok, karena gue yakin semua orang pasti berubah kan? gamungkin lo hidup cuma stuck 1 tempat kan? lo pasti berubah. tapi ada perubahan negatif dan positif, perubahan itu belum tentu selalu ke arah negatif lho ya, dan belum tentu tergantung lingkungan lo, bisa karena diri lo sendiri. contoh simple: kalau lingkungan lo semua ngerokok, apa lo harus ngerokok? ngga kan. tergantung lo-nya, mau ikut ngerokok atau tetap sama pendirian lo. pengaruh-pengaruh dari orang luar tuh pasti banyak banget kan? tinggal lo nyikapinnya gimana. Perubahan itu kadang lo sendiri ngga nyadar kalo lo berubah, tapi orang lain. emang ini hidup lo, lo yg ngejalanin, lo yg akan terima akibat atas semua yg lo lakuin. tapi inget lo hidup itu ngga sendiri guys. dan yg penting nih. jangan nyuruh orang berubah kalo lo sendiri juga ga bener, sebelum ngerubah orang lo harus liat dulu diri lo, mau lo nanti orang yg pengen lo rubah bilang "dia aja ngga bener, kenapa gue harus?". iya kan? dan hal yg lain yg paling sering gue denger adalah "gue lebih suka lo yg dulu, yg blablabla, lo yg sekarang tuh beda blablabla" tadi gue udah bilang, kita tuh pasti berubah, ga mungkin lo hidup stuck. tp yg ngeliat perubahan lo itu orang lain, sometimes ada kok hal" yg ngga perlu kita rubah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketiga = Janji&lt;br /&gt;disini gue mau ngebahas tentang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'janji dari cowok ke cewek'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah denger ga ada yg bilang "janji itu dibuat buat dilanggar"? dan itu menurut gue kebanyakan orang kaya gitu. oke langsung ke topik.&lt;br /&gt;janji ke cowok buat cewek, pasti banyak kan? dan kita para cewek, kebanyakan pasti percaya kan sama janji janji itu? ada saat gini, cowok janji ke kita untuk ngga ngelakuin hal yg cewek ga suka, contohnya rokok. oke itu awalnya pasti bilang kan 'iya aku janji ga ngerokok'. lo percaya dong? sekali dia ngingkarin janji, lo apa? lo nangis! tapi apa? lo maafin. kedua kali dia ngelanggar janji, lo kesel pasti, tapi lo maafin. ketiga kali dia ngingkarin janji, apa harus lo maafin juga? menurut gue&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NGGAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! karena lo tau apa? kalo lo maafin dia terus"an dia bakal ngelunjak, dia bakal mikir lo tuh lemah, padahal lo tuh ngga. gue yakin semua cewek tuh ngga ada yg lemah. pernah ga sih lo capek denger janji-janji? hey many guys out there, kita ga butuh janji, kita butuh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUKTI&lt;/span&gt;. oh ya satu lagi, cowok yg bener itu pasti bakal ngakuin kesalahan dia, dengan gentle. bukan bilang 'aku ngga kok' pake demi demi segala. halah basi tau ga cara lo, harusnya lo tuh ngakuin salah lo, seenggaknya dengan cara itu nandain lo tuh cowok, bukan banci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keempat = Kerelaan&lt;br /&gt;pernah lo mikir gini "gue rela kok liat dia sama orang lain"&lt;br /&gt;lo tau ga? semakin lo mikir gitu, semakin lo boongin perasaan lo sendiri, semakin lo nyakitin diri sendiri. pasti dalam hati lo, lo ga rela kan? lo maunya dia sama lo, bukan sama dia. jujur pasti lo mikir gitu.&lt;br /&gt;intinya lo tuh ngga rela, intinya lo tuh ga suka, lo ga mau.&lt;br /&gt;gini deh, andaikan lo liat orang yg lo suka/sayang jalan sama orang lain, cewek/cowok lain, apa lo ga envy? pasti lo kesel, lo sedih, lo bilang dalam hati 'kenapa bukan gue?'&lt;br /&gt;lo juga pasti mau kan, dan menurut gue, lo semua ga harus kok bilang rela kalau sebenernya lo nggak. bilang atau cerita ke sahabat atau nyokap lo. mereka pasti tau hal yg baik, lo harus gimana, ngga perlu lo keliatan kuat bilang rela padahal nyatanya ngga. inget semakin lo boongin perasaan lo sendiri, semakin lo tersiksa dan nyakitin diri lo sendiri. apa dia tau kalo lo sakit? ngga kan, dia ngga tau. jadi buat apa lo nyakitin diri sendiri kalo akhirnya dia juga ga peduli sama lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terakhir = Pilihan&lt;br /&gt;Hidup itu pilihan, baik apa buruk. kanan apa kiri, jelek apa bagus.&lt;br /&gt;jangan mikir lo bisa 22nya, karena pasti ada yg disakitin.&lt;br /&gt;andai lo disuruh milih 2 pilhan yang berat, yg lo ngga bisa milih, lo mau gimana? sedangkan kalo lo ga milih itu bakal nyakitin banyak orang.&lt;br /&gt;inget guys, di dunia ini lo ga bisa dapetin semua yg lo mau, lo harus milih.&lt;br /&gt;dan menurut gue, kalo lo milih, dengerin kata hati lo. percaya atau ngga itu pilihan yang terbaik buat lo.&lt;br /&gt;dengerin pendapat orang lain ngga ada salahnya kok, tp inget orang lain tuh cuma pendapat, cuma saran, tapi keputusan 100% ada di tangan lo. lo gabisa selamanya terus denger kata orang, ini hidup lo, lo tau yg mana pilihan lo, mana jalan lo. karena nanti lo yang nanggung akibatnya. inget, belum tentu kalo lo ngikutin kata orang, baik buat orang lain tapi ngga baik buat lo. jadi menurut gue sih denger saran orang lain, tapi lakuin pilihan lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke segitu aja deh, panjang banget ye :p&lt;br /&gt;yg gue tulis tuh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;no-offense&lt;/span&gt; ya, so maaf kalo ada yg tersinggung, gue cuma mau share :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1503986175432502195?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1503986175432502195/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1503986175432502195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1503986175432502195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1503986175432502195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/spam-ing.html' title='Spam-ing'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-8167005385455664985</id><published>2010-06-05T20:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T20:20:08.703+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HJNTIY'/><title type='text'>-gigi-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up: if a boy punches you he likes you, never try to trim your own bangs, and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. every movie we see, every story we're told implores us to wait for it: the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. but sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs. how to tell the ones who want us from the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. and maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. maybe the happy ending is just moving on. or maybe the happy ending is this: knowing after all the unreturned phone calls and broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment... you never gave up hope. &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/3630811469131287375-8167005385455664985?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8167005385455664985/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=8167005385455664985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8167005385455664985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8167005385455664985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/gigi.html' title='-gigi-'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6723770349545762808</id><published>2010-06-03T22:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:56:36.559+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><title type='text'>"-"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess its over.I'll no longer have you by my side to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hold my  hand&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You'll never again kiss me with such passion,like you had in the  past&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; anymore,do I get to hug you goodbye.You're still my true  love-but this is me letting you pass me by&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/3630811469131287375-6723770349545762808?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6723770349545762808/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6723770349545762808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6723770349545762808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6723770349545762808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_03.html' title='&quot;-&quot;'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4564495156247551790</id><published>2010-06-02T21:10:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:46:38.550+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>share</title><content type='html'>I want to share some posts on my tumblr &lt;a href="http://tashabcd.tumblr.com/"&gt;tashabcd&lt;/a&gt; , enjoy it ♥&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TAZsHpNpUkI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8JGS0CqTNfk/s1600/tumblr_l22cbcDmWa1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TAZsHpNpUkI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8JGS0CqTNfk/s400/tumblr_l22cbcDmWa1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478184875320758850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(reblogged via inezkusuma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;: ‘if you only got one word to say to your special someone, what would you say?’&lt;br /&gt;me: ‘i’ll say, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;br /&gt;stranger: ‘what for?’&lt;br /&gt;me: ‘&lt;i&gt;thanks for &lt;b&gt;hurting&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;giving me empty hopes&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;making me jealous&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for the &lt;b&gt;shit you’ve done to me&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;making me smile everyday&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;making me laugh&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;being such a good friend&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;being there&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;every single thing that you’ve done for me :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;’ (reblogged via ddiras)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I hate to say it but I’m done. Now I’m all alone, thinking of our final goodbye. &lt;b&gt;It wasn’t a lie, I did love you&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;reblogged via asridamayanti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: your new girlfriend is pretty. (&lt;i&gt;I bet &lt;b&gt;she stole your hear&lt;/b&gt;t&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: yeah... she is. (&lt;i&gt;but you're still the most beautiful girl I know&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: I heard she's funny an amazing. (&lt;i&gt;all the stuff I wasn't&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: she sure is. (&lt;i&gt;but she's &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt; compared to you&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: I bet you know everything about her by now. (&lt;i&gt;like how you knew just &lt;b&gt;everything about me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: only the stuff that count. (&lt;i&gt;I can't remember what she says when I think of you&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: well..... I hope you guys &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt;. (&lt;i&gt;cause we &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; did&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: I hope we do, too. (&lt;i&gt;what happened to me and you&lt;/i&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Well, I have to go. (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;before I start to cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: yeah, me too. (&lt;i&gt;I hope you don't cry&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Bye (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I still love you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: Later (&lt;i&gt;I never stopped&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;(reblogged via hayomimew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal;  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;h2  style=" text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 1px 2px 2px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tashabcd.tumblr.com/post/656583344/1244-sometimes-when-you-leave-i-just-want-to-look-you" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;SOMETIMES WHEN YOU LEAVE, I JUST WANT TO LOOK YOU IN THE EYES AND SCREAM AT YOU TO HUG ME AND NEVER LET ME GO.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2  style=" text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 1px 2px 2px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tashabcd.tumblr.com/post/656583344/1244-sometimes-when-you-leave-i-just-want-to-look-you" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  letter-spacing: normal; text-transform: none; white-space: pre; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But you wont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2  style=" text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 1px 2px 2px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  letter-spacing: normal; text-transform: none; white-space: pre; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;So why bother trying? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;(reblogged via secretsblog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-4564495156247551790?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4564495156247551790/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4564495156247551790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4564495156247551790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4564495156247551790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/share.html' title='share'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/TAZsHpNpUkI/AAAAAAAAAFI/8JGS0CqTNfk/s72-c/tumblr_l22cbcDmWa1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6068555071936928390</id><published>2010-06-01T11:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:01:58.636+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cintapuccino'/><title type='text'>:')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Nimo ngga tau kalo gue ngga bisa lupain dia! dan gue ngga mau kehilangan dia lin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-6068555071936928390?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6068555071936928390/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6068555071936928390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6068555071936928390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6068555071936928390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;)'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3465409455424824821</id><published>2010-06-01T11:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:39:53.990+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Never Gonna Let You Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never Gonna Let You Go - Tamia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't even know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You tell me that it's time to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can't even look me in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did I do somethin' &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you tell me that the love is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll move over and I''ll let you move on&lt;/span&gt;, yeah&lt;br /&gt;But I know that the love is still strong&lt;br /&gt;So I keep holdin' on, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm never gonna let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's breakin'&lt;/span&gt; my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I'm tryin' to do is let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can make a new start&lt;br /&gt;So I'm never gonna let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though it's tearin' me apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm tryin' to do is let you know&lt;br /&gt;We can make a new start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember back when we first met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The kind of love that you'd never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makin' love 'till we were soakin' wet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you're still on my mind, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;After all the things that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;You gotta give me time to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;That's the very least that you can do&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out with time, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever you want, I'll make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever you need, I will provide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want&lt;br /&gt;You in my life&lt;br /&gt;We can make a new start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wherever you are, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The love that I give, none can compare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All that I have, I'll gladly share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can make a new start&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-3465409455424824821?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3465409455424824821/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3465409455424824821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3465409455424824821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3465409455424824821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/06/never-gonna-let-you-go.html' title='Never Gonna Let You Go'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7248450163277836270</id><published>2010-05-24T11:22:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:10:07.344+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><title type='text'>from my tumblr</title><content type='html'>you can see @ my tumblr &lt;a href="http://tashabcd.tumblr.com/"&gt;tashabcd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Guys are assholes. If you argue with him, you're hard-headed. If you're quiet, you don't care. If you call him, you're too clingy crazy. If he calls you, he says you should be happy. If you don't love him, he'll try to win you. When you do love him, he leaves. If you don't fck him, you're tease. If you do, you're easy. You tell him your problems, he says you're irritating. If you don't, he says you don't trust him. If you lecture him, you just want to argue. If he lectures you, it's because he '&lt;i&gt;cares&lt;/i&gt;'. If you break a promise, he doesn't trust you anymore. If he breaks it, it's because he had to. If you cheat, he expects it to be over. If he cheats, he wants another chance. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;They are &lt;b&gt;BASICALLY&lt;/b&gt; the &lt;b&gt;SAME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Guys drink to forget about girls, girls drink to think back about the guy. When guys are in love, they become poor;  When girls are in love, they become pretty. Guys can forget but can't forgive, girls can forgive but can't forget. When guys are heart-broken, they try about the girl by going out with another girl. When girls are heart-broken, they try to find his characteristic in another guy. Guys wish to be her first love, Girls wish to be his last"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guys and Girls is different&lt;/i&gt;. see? for many guys out there, please try to understand girls feelings. and for many girls out there we should not always succumb to the guys, remember that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-7248450163277836270?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7248450163277836270/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7248450163277836270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7248450163277836270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7248450163277836270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/from-my-tumblr_24.html' title='from my tumblr'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-8174382808920313373</id><published>2010-05-14T18:00:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T18:06:01.758+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>no</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought we were everything. I thought we had everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There were problems, yes, but there is no such thing as perfection. I didn’t want any problems other than yours and mine but then you had to fuck up and leave me behind. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You say you love me, you say you won’t forget me, you say all of this shit&lt;/span&gt;. I don’t even know what to believe anymore and I feel so empty trying to move on without you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What am I supposed to do with you gone? Physically gone, emotionally gone, completely gone&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You want me to forget about you, but I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;can’t&lt;/span&gt; do that&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know I can’t do that :(&lt;/span&gt; how am I supposed to forget you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I always thought I would be the one to leave, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss you and it hurts so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope a few months from now, a few years, who knows, but sometime in the future, you will finally come back to my house and surprise me, just show up on my doorstep. Maybe I won’t recognize you, maybe you’d change all of your bad habits, maybe you would still love me. Maybe you would be exactly the same, but maybe, hopefully, you will still let me drown in your hugs because that’s all I want. I miss you so much..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dont you know you'll always be my baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; move on 'till now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;BUKAN, bukan maksud gue gamau move on.&lt;br /&gt;gue mau!&lt;br /&gt;tapi tiap ada orang yg bilang ke gue.&lt;br /&gt;'tash, dia lagi tadi abis gini gini sama cewek'&lt;br /&gt;'tash, dia deket lagi sama itu'&lt;br /&gt;lo tau? gue di depan doang bilang 'iya gapapa, itu hak dia kok mau deket sama siapa aja'&lt;br /&gt;but you know the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; truth&lt;/span&gt;? my tears came down without my permittion.&lt;br /&gt;lo benci gue nangis, gue tau lo benci, lo gasuka, lo bilang gue ga boleh cengeng.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gimana? gue tau gue bukan siapa siapa lo lagi, lo udah benci sama gue.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue nggak -_-&lt;br /&gt;lo marah liat tweet gue, gue ga pernah ada maksud buat ngatain lo, ngga pernah.&lt;br /&gt;lo bilang gue udah move on, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO, I'M NOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin lo yg udah move on, lo udah bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue tuh kangen tauga? kalo malem gue sendirian. biasanya siapa yang nemenin gue? LO.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang? angin ac yg nemenin gue -_-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;udah ah jadi mellow lagi kan gue, bye :")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-8174382808920313373?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8174382808920313373/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=8174382808920313373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8174382808920313373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8174382808920313373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/no.html' title='no'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-8416242625438005377</id><published>2010-05-10T21:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:01:26.584+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move on'/><title type='text'>songs II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Already Gone lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all our memories they're &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haunted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; meant to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with our fists held high&lt;br /&gt;It never would've worked out right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were never meant for do or die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't want us to burn out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't come here to hold you&lt;/span&gt;, now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to know you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; have loved me better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking at you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;makes it harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that you'll find another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That doesn't always make you want to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Started with a perfect kiss&lt;/span&gt; then we could feel the poison set in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep this love alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know that I love you so, I love you enough to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can't make it feel right when you know that it's wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's no moving on so I'm already gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, already gone, already gone, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now all our memories they're haunted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right when you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tattoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter what you say about love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I keep coming back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep my hand in the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sooner or later, I'll get what I'm asking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter what you say about life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I learn every time I bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That truth is a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soul is in danger, I gotta let my spirit be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To admit that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then change my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm Sorry but I have to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leave you behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; a part of everything I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just like a tattoo,just like a tattoo I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you,)&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of playing all of these games&lt;br /&gt;It's not about taking sides&lt;br /&gt;When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It hurt enough to think that I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop, admit that I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;And then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;And leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll always have you&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I live every moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Won't change any moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still a part of me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will never regret you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still the memory of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marks everything i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus X2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll always have you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kebanyakan nge post ya gue hari ini, ga penting semua lagi -_-&lt;br /&gt;yaudah kalo ga suka silahkan keluar dari blog saya ehe, tp lagu-lagu dipost" gue hari ini cuma buat 1 orang kok, tp gue yakin dia ga bakal baca :p wkwkwk yasudah lah lanjut. see ya in next post ya *hugs&amp;amp;kiss* tasha :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-8416242625438005377?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8416242625438005377/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=8416242625438005377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8416242625438005377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8416242625438005377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/songs-ii.html' title='songs II'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-623460718139499929</id><published>2010-05-10T19:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:44:12.883+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move on'/><title type='text'>songs I</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;this song actually titled '&lt;strong&gt;Go On Girl&lt;/strong&gt;' but this song I'll change to '&lt;strong&gt;Go On Boy&lt;/strong&gt;'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;This song is actually from boy to female, but because I'm a girl therefore I change it from a girl to boy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;so there are some words that I changed :p if you want to see the original lyrics, search on google 'Ne-yo Go on Girl', now just enjoy the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO ON BOY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;[V1:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't &lt;/span&gt;get it back, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't want it back&lt;/span&gt;, I realized that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know how to act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never been a dumb dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No I'm not dense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Just had a slight lack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of common sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm thinking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He thinking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me, bla her and girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep he had plenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love for me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he didn't have any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; inviting&lt;/span&gt;, his into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he was out riding in some other girl's car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was my night time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thought I was his star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess I was wrong, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but see I'm strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wont take long for me to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Hook:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don't worry bout me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please don't worry bout me I'm fine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gonna play the fool one time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Trust me&lt;/span&gt; when I say&lt;br /&gt;That I'll be OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Go on boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Go on boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go on boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Go on boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go on boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[V2:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't get it back, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't want it back, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Realized that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He don't know how to act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tried to settle down and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look what I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it was my time&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He at the bar getting drinks from many women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm in the house, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinking he's with his boyfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trust not knowing, truly not knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I look back now like, girl, I was open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inviting, his into my heart&lt;br /&gt;But he was out riding in some other girl's car&lt;br /&gt;He was my night time, thought I was his star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess I was wrong, but see I'm strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wont take long for me to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Hook]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The mistake I made is clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;should've been together&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats the reason you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt; here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(I know that I can do much better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; a single salty tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; a feeling in my chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby I'm feeling no stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm too fly to be depressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on Boy&lt;br /&gt;Go on Boy&lt;br /&gt;Go on Boy&lt;br /&gt;Go on Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Hook]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doin' Just Fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a time when I thought life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; over&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;, when you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went away&lt;/span&gt; from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My dying heart made it hard to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would sit in my room because I didn't want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have to go out and see you walking by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One look and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd break right down and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you say that you made a big mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meant to take your love away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But you can save your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; apologies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause it may seem hard to believe&lt;/span&gt;, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm doin' just fine, getting along very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Without you in my life,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I don't need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm doin' just fine, time made me stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're no longer on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were my earth, my number one priority&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I gave my love to only you anything you'd ask of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do but somewhere down the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You felt a change &lt;/span&gt;in the weather and told me that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You had to journey &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the wind and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; you say you &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; meant to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your games, &lt;s&gt;girl&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; you know it's far &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because you let our love just fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You no longer have my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm doin' just fine, getting along very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Without you in my life, I don't need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm doin' just fine, time made me stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're no longer on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you said goodbye, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I felt so all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There were times at night &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I couldn't sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart was much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too weak to make it on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; after all the misery and pain you put me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;unfair&lt;/span&gt; to me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;girl&lt;/s&gt; boy, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you're no longer my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I ain't missin' you at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doin' just fine, getting along very well&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my life, I don't need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I'm doin' just fine, time made me stronger&lt;br /&gt;You're no longer on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, baby &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; think it would end up this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I knew you'd be coming 'round someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-623460718139499929?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/623460718139499929/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=623460718139499929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/623460718139499929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/623460718139499929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/songs-i.html' title='songs I'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2104474588191979614</id><published>2010-05-10T19:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:50:58.606+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move on'/><title type='text'>Karma - Alicia Keys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weren't you the one who said that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you don't want me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how you need your space and give the keys&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; back to your door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; how &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cried and tried and tried&lt;/span&gt; to make you stay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still you said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;your love was gone&lt;/span&gt; and that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I had to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're Talking bout a family&lt;br /&gt;Now you're saying I complete your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now you're sayin I'm your everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're confusing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What you saying to me,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; don't play with me, don't play with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What goes up must come down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now who's cryin'&lt;/span&gt;, desirin' to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;What goes up must come down&lt;br /&gt;Now who's cryin, desirin', to come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember when I was sittin home alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waitin for you&lt;/span&gt; til 3 o'clock in the 'morn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when you came home you'd always have some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; excuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half explaining to me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like I'm just some kind of a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I sacrificed the things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted just to do things &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;But&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;when it's time to do for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; come thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna be up under me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now you have so much to say to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now you wanna make time for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whatcha doin to me, you're confusin me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't play with me don't play with me cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat Chorus 2x]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I remember when I was sittin home alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Waitin for you till 3 o'clock in the 'morn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night after night &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knowing something goin on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wasn't long before I be gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord knows it wasn't easy believe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never thought &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you'd be the one that would deceive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; do what you're supposed to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No need to approach me fool, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuz I'm over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stop trying to come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Karma&lt;/span&gt; baby and it goes around  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-2104474588191979614?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2104474588191979614/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=2104474588191979614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2104474588191979614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2104474588191979614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/karma-alicia-keys.html' title='Karma - Alicia Keys'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2116111348523678646</id><published>2010-05-10T18:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:20:49.747+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>-_-</title><content type='html'>hm post yg gajelas oke -_-&lt;br /&gt;bosen gue, jadi ya gue nge post iseng aja :D&lt;br /&gt;gue mulai mikir sebenernya tuh arti dari kata '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biarin gue yg sakit, biar lo seneng&lt;/span&gt;' atau '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seenggaknya lo bahagia&lt;/span&gt;' itu tuh bukan arti sebenernya.&lt;br /&gt;lo mikir deh, lo bilang gitu biar orang yg lo maksud itu nge-respon lo kan? atau biar dia sadar kalo lo tuh sayang sama dia. lo sebenernya ngga rela liat dia sama cewek/cowok lain.&lt;br /&gt;coba mikir, apa lo rela liat dia bahagia, seneng" di depan lo sama orang lain? sedangkan lo? lo cuma nangis, berharap orang yg bikin dia seneng itu elo.&lt;br /&gt;gue juga pernah bilang 'biar dia bahagia sama orang lain, gue rela' ----&gt; kata" ini gue rasa cukup bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;tanya kenapa? karena sebenernya waktu itu hati gue bilang 'ngga! gue ga rela lo milih dia! apa bisa dia sayang lo kaya gue sayang lo HA?'&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue sadar gue egois banget bilang gitu, toh dia udah milih dan pilahan yang dipilih bukan gue.&lt;br /&gt;nah kalo udah kaya gitu lo mau gimana? lo pasti marah, lo mau nangis, lo mau bilang 'apasih yang lo liat dari dia'. iya kan? hm wajar lah.&lt;br /&gt;udah ah gue bingung mau nulis apa lagi bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-2116111348523678646?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2116111348523678646/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=2116111348523678646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2116111348523678646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2116111348523678646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='-_-'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6247741727786838285</id><published>2010-05-09T12:57:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:11:09.776+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>LULUS + NEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;woho, hello readers :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I graduated! YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;goodbye&lt;/b&gt; junior high school and &lt;b&gt;welcome&lt;/b&gt; senior high school :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I can be accepted at the school that I want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yup, I want to share my score in National Examination too! wohooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;my score is 36.20&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nice score, but honestly I was a little disappointed with my NEM, because its doesn't fit with my target. but never mind, with nem like that I was very thankful to god, god knows whats the best for me, thanks god :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/My%20NEM/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NewPicture-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/My%20NEM/NewPicture-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3630811469131287375-6247741727786838285?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6247741727786838285/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6247741727786838285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6247741727786838285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6247741727786838285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/05/lulus-nem.html' title='LULUS + NEM'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz35/TashaTasha_photos/My%20NEM/th_NewPicture-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7644057226721601108</id><published>2010-04-30T21:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:43:56.537+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move on'/><title type='text'>I'm Ready!</title><content type='html'>I'm ready! ready for what tash?&lt;br /&gt;ready for everything, ready to forget you, ready to forget our memories, ready to see you with another girl --&gt; for this I'm not sure ya :p, but I'll try it :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for all possibilities that will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm ready to not cry as usual&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm ready to see you without remembering our memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essentially, I'm ready to move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said this doesn't mean I've to get someone to replace for you&lt;/span&gt;, ohoho I don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I try to not to think of you when I heard the song always be my baby -&gt; you give me this song, I remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and also when I heard the song when I'm with you and officially yours, remember? I always tell you to listen to this song &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now I don't care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;honestly, sometimes I still think about you and miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I sometimes miss it when you smiled, hugged me and kissed me, maybe I will not forget it -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but only that, I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;love you anymore like the last time I said it to you.&lt;br /&gt;people who have hurt me, I don't remember, I better forget&lt;br /&gt;difficult? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yaeh&lt;/span&gt; it's difficult.&lt;br /&gt;but if I didn't try, when I can move on?&lt;br /&gt;cry? already too many tears for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wkwk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find someone else to replace you?&lt;br /&gt;sorry, I can't like that.&lt;br /&gt;waiting you to come back? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;iuh&lt;/span&gt; waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;I think you're a hypocrite and a pussy, oops sorry I said that.&lt;br /&gt;but that's reality.&lt;br /&gt;why a hypocrite?&lt;br /&gt;because once you tell me you hate her.&lt;br /&gt;but now? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; well I don't want to say it, too bad&lt;br /&gt;and why I say you are 'queer'?&lt;br /&gt;because you can only insult me on twitter. ha? why you can't say it in front of me?&lt;br /&gt;okay, I tired to deal with your character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would rather forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;m ready to enjoy my new plain life! * Really, really plain without my memories about -----*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My way to forget you is block your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;acc&lt;/span&gt;, and never saw your profile again.&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe this is my last post about you, about 23. maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lho&lt;/span&gt; ya :p, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; promise :p &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-7644057226721601108?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7644057226721601108/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7644057226721601108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7644057226721601108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7644057226721601108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-ready.html' title='I&apos;m Ready!'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6412141522752417744</id><published>2010-04-28T19:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T21:13:18.497+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Move on'/><title type='text'>I'm Gonna Find Another You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Gonna Find Another You - John Mayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's really over&lt;/strong&gt;, you made your stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got me crying, as was your plan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when my loneliness is through, I'm gonna find another you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take your sweaters&lt;br /&gt;You take your time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You might have your reasons &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but you will never have my rhymes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing my way away from blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm gonna find another you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I was your lover&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one else would do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I'm forced to find another, I hope &lt;strike&gt;she&lt;/strike&gt; he looks like you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and &lt;strike&gt;she's&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's nicer too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So go on baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make your little get away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pride will keep me company&lt;br /&gt;And you just gave yours all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I'm gonna dress myself for two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once for me and once for someone new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm gonna do somethings you wouldn't let me do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh I'm gonna find another you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really love this song, John Mayer I &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;my move on song! SEE? I can! I must move on! I can move on like you boy :p dont worry :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-6412141522752417744?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6412141522752417744/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6412141522752417744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6412141522752417744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6412141522752417744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-gonna-find-another-you.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna Find Another You'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1083027376255202509</id><published>2010-04-28T18:50:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T19:30:03.769+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>:3</title><content type='html'>gue mau post tentang 3 barang yg ada di kamar gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pertama adalah, kotak musik ini. hmm sebenernya bukan kotak musik sih, kan bentuknya ga kotak. tapi udah lah gue seneng manggilnya gitu. Ini  tuh dikasih sama ya adalah, tidak perlu dibahas. pokok nya yg paling gue suka dari ini adalah ada sprinke-sprinkle nya kalo malem terus gue taro deket lampu jadi lucu deh. oh ya satu lagi, suara dari sini selalu bikin gue tenang. s-e-l-a-l-u ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ini dia yg gue maksud :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnn1N5thI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8XKke7Y8fGk/s1600/Photo+5111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnn1N5thI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8XKke7Y8fGk/s200/Photo+5111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465161713067865618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang kedua adalah ini, my teddy bear. Ini empuk cekaleee deh, enak banget kalo dipeluk buat tidur. jadi gue kalo mau tidur selalu meluk ini. gue mau ngasih nama ke boneka ini, tapi masih bingung, temen gue si anith bilang kalo namanya tuh *pip* aja. ah tapi gamau deh, kapan bisa move on kalo namanya dia -_- makanya kalo ada yg mau usul nama kasih tau gue ya! mention di @tasha_kartika (twitter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOK, SO CUTE &lt;3333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnTG33IuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gmz63EbRJCc/s1600/Photo+5102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnTG33IuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gmz63EbRJCc/s200/Photo+5102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465161357030007522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnS7Wf2YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/L17rtOo06Cs/s1600/Photo+4769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnS7Wf2YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/L17rtOo06Cs/s200/Photo+4769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465161353937279362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal;"&gt;dan yang terakhir boneka ku tersayang mybaby muah :* call her &lt;span&gt;MINNIE&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;boneka ini gue dapet dari 'you-know-who* waktu ultah gue, harusnya ada mickey nya, tapi mickey nya ada di *you-know-who* udah dibuang kali sama dia --" ah tapi lupakanlah. yg jelas boneka ini gue sayang banget, padahal tuh abis putus bonekanya gue taro lemari, tp akhirnya gue jd susah tidur gitu *lebih ya gue* tapi emang kenyataannya gitu. yaudah gue ambil aja lagi, lagipula ga ada salahnya kan? lagipula waktu itu dia ngasih buat gue kan? yasudah sampe sekarang masih gue simpen bonekanya. bukan karena gue gamau move on atau apalah, tapi karena emang gue sayang + suka sama bonekanya &lt;span&gt;BUKAN&lt;/span&gt; orang yang ngasihnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEE? gue sayang banget sama ini :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmtp4w3jI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vcHRSUCvh2E/s1600/Photo+4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmtp4w3jI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vcHRSUCvh2E/s200/Photo+4757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465160713594002994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmtFC6-3I/AAAAAAAAADw/FrykaujLaGA/s1600/Photo+4739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmtFC6-3I/AAAAAAAAADw/FrykaujLaGA/s200/Photo+4739.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465160703704497010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmsXi4hPI/AAAAAAAAADo/RN3ly5gNKCA/s1600/Photo+3398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmsXi4hPI/AAAAAAAAADo/RN3ly5gNKCA/s200/Photo+3398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465160691490522354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmr2P0dwI/AAAAAAAAADg/FZ8FhJYXiqc/s1600/Photo+5106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gmr2P0dwI/AAAAAAAAADg/FZ8FhJYXiqc/s200/Photo+5106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465160682552194818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look! My teddy &amp;amp; Minnie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnTsR-weI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v5mxWVsCGL8/s1600/Photo+5105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnTsR-weI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v5mxWVsCGL8/s200/Photo+5105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465161367071670754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3630811469131287375-1083027376255202509?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1083027376255202509/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1083027376255202509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1083027376255202509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1083027376255202509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/3.html' title=':3'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/S9gnn1N5thI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8XKke7Y8fGk/s72-c/Photo+5111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2781910467986520110</id><published>2010-04-25T16:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:00:53.183+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>I can't</title><content type='html'>ohmy, I'm sorry I cant -_-&lt;br /&gt;I cant forget you 'till now, I know you hate me, you move on, you have 'new' girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know!&lt;br /&gt;but, tell me boy why I cant forget you like you forget me?&lt;br /&gt;you've made me like a fool for loving you.&lt;br /&gt;one thing I know '&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you teach me how to love you, miss you. but you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; teach me how to forget you&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;my friend says' when you can move on if you keep talking about him? " and I realized, I'm stupid like this.&lt;br /&gt;my friend was right, how can I move on if I continue like this?&lt;br /&gt;I like this doesn't mean I didn't try.&lt;br /&gt;I always try to forget you, ALWAYS!&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes if I'm alone, and there when I miss you, when I can't forget you, when I want you there.&lt;br /&gt;but, at the time with my friends, I laugh as usual, like nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;and next? I'm okay, I'm good, very good.&lt;br /&gt;especially when I'm with Playmates, maybe I dont remember you at all&lt;br /&gt;but when I'm alone and lonely at night, there was the time I remember you. because, usually you who accompanied me if my state of being alone like that.&lt;br /&gt;and now? there's no you.&lt;br /&gt;What I regret my decision to break up with you? the answer is NO.&lt;br /&gt;I dont regret it, I just missed.&lt;br /&gt;only that and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;I never ask you come back to me again, dont worry about that ;)&lt;br /&gt;I just feel lonely when I'm alone and remember you.&lt;br /&gt;but calm, I'm trying to move on like you :)&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to keep hurting myself like this, you can move on tash :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-2781910467986520110?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2781910467986520110/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=2781910467986520110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2781910467986520110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2781910467986520110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-cant.html' title='I can&apos;t'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4052094131917069110</id><published>2010-04-23T20:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:46:03.951+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>my song part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you but it’s not so easy to make you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna touch and hold you forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you’re still in my dream&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t stand to wait ‘till &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; is coming to my life&lt;br /&gt;But I still have a time to break a silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just be brave to say that you want him to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hold your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don’t&lt;/span&gt; ever let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you will loose your chance&lt;br /&gt;To make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;(When You Love Someone - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Endah&lt;/span&gt; N &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Resa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where are you now, what have you found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where is your heart, when I'm not around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where are you now, you gotta let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Where Are You Know - Britney Spears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard for me to say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;hold me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really wanna tell you I'm sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Hard To Say I'm Sorry - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Boyz&lt;/span&gt; II Men)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you move so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard not to give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm lost, I can't tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you end and I begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(If I Never See Your Face Again - Maroon 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I don't need you, then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna run away but I can't take it, I don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(If &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;You're&lt;/span&gt; Not The One - Daniel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jujurlah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;padaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Tinggalkan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;disini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tanpa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;senyumanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;coba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;mengerti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Jika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Cinta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Dia&lt;/span&gt; - Geisha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Pergilah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;bersamanya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;disana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dengan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;segalanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;bersenang&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;senanglah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;sepuasanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;biarkan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;disini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;menyendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Ingin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Hilang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Ingatan&lt;/span&gt; - Rocket Rockers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've exposed your lies&lt;br /&gt;The underneath is no big surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now it's time for changing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And cleansing everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Plug In Baby - Muse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a little too late for you to come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Say it's just a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Think I'd forgive you like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you thought I would wait for you&lt;br /&gt;You thought wrong&lt;br /&gt;But you're just a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;listen to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care how it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're taking her for granted&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(If I Were A Boy - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? you hurt me like this.&lt;br /&gt;please, you make me cry you know?&lt;br /&gt;You may not realize, all you have done? ha? not realize?&lt;br /&gt;sensitive bit boy, please.&lt;br /&gt;do you like her? leave me.&lt;br /&gt;simple, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;that's what you want it? and you want her?&lt;br /&gt;you said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'if I had a girlfriend, I would be more loving my girlfriend'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid! you say it in front of me!&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand how the pain? at least, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; say it in front of me&lt;/span&gt;. N-E-V-E-R!&lt;br /&gt;if you love her, leave me. please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; torture me like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; you know I cry? I know, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care if I cry, I'd better shut up right?&lt;br /&gt;no one knows I'm crying, I hide it from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want you to know I'm crying, I knew I was just a whiny, spoiled, and selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/user/LOCALS~1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/user/LOCALS~1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to hurt her anymore, she's my friend. I really feel bad. I'm sorry, once again I'm sorry &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but I can not hide my feelings, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry I was too hurt you, sorry :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she's better than me, I'm sure :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;choose her, I happy for you if you with her, I pray for you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-4052094131917069110?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4052094131917069110/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4052094131917069110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4052094131917069110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4052094131917069110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-song-part-iii.html' title='my song part III'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-8634828954079125351</id><published>2010-04-23T20:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:45:16.435+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>my song part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That makes it feel like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're not around I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;Like a piece of me is missing&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like the day is closing in&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I find the faith&lt;br /&gt;To make it through&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(When I'm With You - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Westlife&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain outside my window pouring down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What now, your gone, my fault, I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feeling like a fool cause I let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now &lt;/span&gt;it's, too late, to turn it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time it really is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You made it clear when you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just don't love you no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; Love You No More - Craig David)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially everything you hope that I would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This time I'll tell the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm officially wrong I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For letting you go the way I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unconditionally more than I ever was before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm officially yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Officially Yours - Craig David)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is love from the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time I pressed my hand to yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Thinking, "Oh, is it love?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Oh It Is Love - Hello Goodbye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm part of your indefinitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; you know you can escape me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh darling, cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Always Be My Baby - David Cook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cp_lblContent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;since I Found You My World Seems So Brand New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you've Show Me The Love I Never Knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your Presence Is What My Whole Life Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;since I Found You My Life Begin So New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now Who Needs A Dream When There Is You&lt;br /&gt;for All Of My Dreams Came True&lt;br /&gt;since I Found You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Since I found You - Christian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bautista&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You found somebody who does it better than he can&lt;br /&gt;No more making you cry&lt;br /&gt;No more them gray skies&lt;br /&gt;Girl we flying on a g-5, g-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;leavin&lt;/span&gt;' never looking back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Leavin&lt;/span&gt; - Jesse McCartney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You could be my unintended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Choice to live my life extended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You could be the one I'll always love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Unintended - Muse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hapuslah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cinta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;antara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;berdua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Karena &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sudah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;punya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Biarlah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;diriku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;memendam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Jauh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lubuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Soulvibe&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Biarlah&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Hapuslah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Cinta&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you, baby&lt;/span&gt; and if it's quite alright,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need you, baby&lt;/span&gt; to warm the lonely nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Cant Take My Eyes Off You - Muse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause, I can’t keep on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;’ the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can’t&lt;/span&gt; keep on, hiding my heart from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to say something before&lt;br /&gt;Someone else comes through,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can’t keep on loving you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From a distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Cant Keep On Loving You - Elliott &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yamin&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-8634828954079125351?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8634828954079125351/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=8634828954079125351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8634828954079125351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8634828954079125351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-song-part-ii_23.html' title='my song part II'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3168992213774870686</id><published>2010-04-23T19:53:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:25:57.484+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel'/><title type='text'>my song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Leona Lewis - Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone once told me that you have to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What you win or lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can’t have everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you take chances&lt;br /&gt;You might feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don’t you love in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ’cause&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love won’t set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can’t&lt;/span&gt; stand by the side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And watch this life pass me by&lt;br /&gt;So unhappy&lt;br /&gt;But safe as could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what if it hurts me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So what it I break down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So what if this world just throws me off the edge&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;My feet run out of ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I gotta find my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I wanna hear my sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Don’t care about all the pain in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I just trying to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I just wanna be happy&lt;/span&gt;, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on tightly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just can’t let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just trying to play my role&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Slowly disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all these days&lt;br /&gt;They feel like they’re they’re same&lt;br /&gt;Just different faces&lt;br /&gt;Different place&lt;br /&gt;Get me out of here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand by the side&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, no&lt;br /&gt;And watch this life pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Pass me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if it hurts me?&lt;br /&gt;So what if I break down?&lt;br /&gt;So what if this world just throws me off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;My feet run out of ground&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find my place&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hear my sound&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care about all the pain in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I’m just trying to be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, happy&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So when it turns that I can see???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This rope??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Victim??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don’t say anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Officially Missing You - Tamia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All I hear is raindrops&lt;br /&gt;Falling on the rooftop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby tell me why’d you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause this pain I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wont&lt;/span&gt; go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And today I’m officially missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that from this heartache&lt;br /&gt;I could escape&lt;br /&gt;But I fronted long enough to know&lt;br /&gt;There ain’t no way&lt;br /&gt;And today&lt;br /&gt;I’m officially missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh can’t nobody do it like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Said every little thing you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey baby say it stays on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I, I’m officially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do is lay around&lt;br /&gt;Two years full of tears&lt;br /&gt;From looking at your face on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Just a week ago you were my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I don’t even know you at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I don’t know you at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Well I wish that you would call me right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; So that I could get through to you somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; But I guess it’s safe to say baby safe to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; That I’m officially missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well  I thought I could just get over you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I see that’s something I just can’t do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; From the way you would hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To the sweet things you told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just can’t find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; To let go of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It official&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know that I’m missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yes&lt;br /&gt;All I hear is raindrops&lt;br /&gt;And I’m officially missing you &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/3630811469131287375-3168992213774870686?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3168992213774870686/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3168992213774870686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3168992213774870686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3168992213774870686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-song.html' title='my song'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4510663434620737660</id><published>2010-04-20T20:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:46:46.140+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><title type='text'>I'm sorry</title><content type='html'>I apologize for making you jealous, I n-e-v-e-r mean to do it. &lt;b&gt;N-E-V-E-R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sorry I made you cry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ohmy&lt;/span&gt; I'm so sorry girl. I feel very guilty to you now -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;allah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;maafin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deh&lt;/span&gt; ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;udah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bikin&lt;/span&gt; lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gitu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;demi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;apapun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;deh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ngga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pernah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;maksud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bikin&lt;/span&gt; lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;gini&lt;/span&gt; -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;maaf&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;semaaf&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;maafnya&lt;/span&gt; ya :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the truth is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;tapi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;karena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;lebih&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;dari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;temen&lt;/span&gt;2 yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;kalo&lt;/span&gt; lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;baca&lt;/span&gt; post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;sebelum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;ini&lt;/span&gt;, lo tau &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;perasaan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;gimana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;yakin&lt;/span&gt; lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;ngga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;bakal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;gini&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;kalo&lt;/span&gt; lo tau &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;siapa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;maafin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;deh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;tuh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;ngga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;pernah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;maksud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;gini&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;deket&lt;/span&gt; ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;cuma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;sebagai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;adek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;kok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;ga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;lebih&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;tolong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;percaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;sama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep friendly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;oke&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so sorry,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;akan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;coba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;ngejauh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;mungkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3630811469131287375-4510663434620737660?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4510663434620737660/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4510663434620737660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4510663434620737660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4510663434620737660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4932311104344819130</id><published>2010-04-18T13:50:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:35:20.167+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>I miss</title><content type='html'>I miss my own Austin so damn much&lt;div&gt;I miss my 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss someone who gave me this doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss someone who gave me a surprise on my birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss someone who called me every night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss someone who says 'good night honey, I love you so much'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I miss &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; about you, about us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;but now, austin NOT mine anymore, 23 = DEAD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yayaya, dia bukan punya gue lagi. sadar lu tash! mimpi mulu -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sekarang,&lt;i&gt; I really miss my Austin&lt;/i&gt; -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emang sih lo&lt;b&gt; beda banget&lt;/b&gt; sama Austin yg di Titanium, &lt;i&gt;but for me, you're my Austin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's why I miss you &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kangen b-a-n-g-e-t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tau kangen ga lu? tau ga? kangen gue sama lu :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sadar ga? nggak ya? yasudahlah kalo ngga sadar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;malah lebih bagus lo ngga sadar ya daripada lo sadar gue malah sakit hati -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lo kan udah move on, lo ngata2in gue malah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke, lo ngatain gue bales ngatain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itu baru adil! lo yg mulai, tapi gue ngga nyangka aja lo bisa sejahat itu sama gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sumpah deh, tapi tenang aja gue bisa bales kok *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tapi kalo gue bisa ya -_-&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I miss you - Boyz II Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I've been feeling this emptiness for sometime&lt;br /&gt;Trying make do&lt;br /&gt;But my world has been so crazy&lt;br /&gt;Living without u&lt;br /&gt;I'm a man not ashamed to admit my falls&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know&lt;br /&gt;But the only thing that matters now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I should have never let u go&lt;br /&gt;Now every night before I go to sleep, I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;That the lord would someday some how&lt;br /&gt;Send u back my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I need to be back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I've never stopped loving u&lt;br /&gt;My heart is where u belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;And for heaven and earth pass away&lt;br /&gt;Lord please show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause we've come to far to let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;Cause we've come to far to let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't understand many things in my life&lt;br /&gt;And what u meant to me&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm prepared to be everything that a man Is suppose to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be alone no more&lt;br /&gt;So then my heart can take it&lt;br /&gt;That weeks have past&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;That I've thought that I could make it&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;So every night before I go to sleep, I pray&lt;br /&gt;That the lord would one day somehow&lt;br /&gt;Bring u back my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;I need to be back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I've never stopped loving u&lt;br /&gt;My heart is where u belong&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;And for heaven and earth pass away&lt;br /&gt;Lord please show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause we've come to far to let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;Cause we've come to far to let it slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Baby don't know what else to say or do&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to get through every night and everyday&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I had u walk away&lt;br /&gt;Its killing me inside&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so strong I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;So lord help me get through trying times&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything to have u back in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;I need to be back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I've never stopped loving u&lt;br /&gt;My heart is where u belong&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;And for heaven and earth pass away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Lord please show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause we've come to far to let it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;I need to be back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I've never stopped loving u&lt;br /&gt;My heart is where u belong&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;br /&gt;And for heaven and earth pass away&lt;br /&gt;Lord please show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause we've come to far to let it&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*that song for you* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-4932311104344819130?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4932311104344819130/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4932311104344819130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4932311104344819130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4932311104344819130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-miss.html' title='I miss'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4961565120399887470</id><published>2010-04-15T16:15:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T17:49:16.935+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break Up'/><title type='text'>after</title><content type='html'>HELL-O!&lt;br /&gt;eh iya, gue mau ngasih tau kalo gue putus lagi dengan "you-know-who" --&gt; belum tau? baca post gue sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;oh iya, FYI gue milih pilihan yang ke 3. gue bilang kan gue maunya milih yang 1, tapi kenyataannya gue malah milih yang ke 3.&lt;br /&gt;tanya kenapaaaaaaa? KARENA dia sudah kelihatan tidak sayang lagi kepadakuuu~&lt;br /&gt;nah terus kan kalo pacaran harus saling sayang kan? iya kan?&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo yang satu udah ngga sayang sama yg lain jadinya apa? makan hati kan?&lt;br /&gt;ujung2nya kalo di pertahanin apa? putus juga kan?&lt;br /&gt;kalo putus ujung2nya apa? lo seneng kan? lo bebas kan?&lt;br /&gt;dan yg paling sering apa? gue juga yang NANGIS kan?&lt;br /&gt;nah lho, sama aja kan ujung2nya?&lt;br /&gt;daripada gue nangis nya terus2an tiap hari sampe mata gue bengep, mending sekarang selesainya. lo seneng kita selesai, gue? nangis mah pasti TAPI ngga se-histeris dulu.&lt;br /&gt;nah, berarti sekarang anda bebas dong? iya sekarang saya juga bebas main sama sahabat2 saya tanpa takut anda marah atau anda cemburu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi sayangnya, saya masih &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt; anda -_-&lt;br /&gt;lah bego lu tash kalo masih sayang kenapa diputusin! tulul!&lt;br /&gt;ya abis gimana, kan tadi saya bilang dia sudah tidak sayang saya lagi -_-&lt;br /&gt;dan dia kira gue mau move on ke 'one of my friend' yg bernama blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;hello boy, gue tuh ngga suka ya sama dia, kalo gue suka mah udah dari kemaren2 gue pacarin, tapi sekarang apa? gue masih sayang kan sama lo, walaupun lo benci sama gue!&lt;br /&gt;gue ngga bisa benci lo kaya lo benci gue, gue bilang gue mau move on, tapi susah taugalu? apalagi liat lo tiap hari -_-&lt;br /&gt;gue maunya tuh kita putus bisa jadi temen, tapi apa? lo malah remove acc gue, lo malah benci gue. kalo tau kaya gini mungkin lebih baik gue ga usah kenal lo kali ya -_- but, thanks&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; for teaching me that love does exist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis putus gue langsung baca 4 buku *sebenernya ngga ada hubungan juga sih*&lt;br /&gt;1. Titanium *again*&lt;br /&gt;2. Autumn In Paris&lt;br /&gt;3. Hai Miiko!&lt;br /&gt;4. Reffrain&lt;br /&gt;tapi entah kenapa abis putus baca 4 buku itu langsung gue mikir 'mau ya punya pacar kaya cowok yg ada di novel itu' ea ngayal abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di buku &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanium&lt;/span&gt;, ada cowok namanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Austin&lt;/span&gt;, ah gila ngarep banget gue punya cowok yg baiknya nauzubileh kaya dia *oke berlebihan* dia tuh orangnya "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk LESS do MORE&lt;/span&gt;" ga banyak omong, tapi sekali ngelakuin bisa bikin speechless. Kalo cowok sekarang "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talk MORE do LESS&lt;/span&gt;!" makanya romijn itu beruntung banget dapet cowok kaya austin *yaiyalah siapa yang ngga mau*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di buku ke2, yaitu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;autumn in paris&lt;/span&gt;, ada cowok namanya&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tatsuya&lt;/span&gt;, ohmy ini orang bener-bener 1 diantara sejuta kali yak o_O setia parah, terus rela berkorban, dia lebih baik dia yang sakit daripada harus ngeliat Tara nangis, jarang banget kan cowok kaya gitu? yang ada sekarang cowok malah kebanyakan bikin cewek nangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buku ke3 adalah komik &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hai Miiko&lt;/span&gt;, di komik ini ada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tappe&lt;/span&gt;i. Ya walaupun dia itu jail banget sama miiko, tapi sebenernya tuh dia sayang sama miiko, cuma gengsi aja nunjukin nya. kalo miiko susah tappei tuh selalu ada, nih S-E-L-A-L-U ada, bahkan waktu miiko ngga bilang ke tappei kalo dia butuh tappei, tapi tappei selalu siap sedia buat miiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan yang terakhir adalah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reffrain&lt;/span&gt;, disini ada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nata&lt;/span&gt;. Nata sama Niki itu sahabatan dari kecil, nata tuh selalu sayang niki, tapi niki gatau kalo sayang nya nata itu lebih dari sahabat, nata sampe bikinin lagu buat niki teris dikirim pas hari valentine, tapi niki gatau kalo itu dari nata, pas nata pergi ke amrik baru deh niki sadar kalo sebenernya dia tuh sayang banget sama nata. dan ternyata nata balik dari amrik dan dia masih sayang sama niki walaupun udah kepisah 5 tahun, sayangnya buat niki ngga berubah sedikitpun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE? betapa jarangnya cowok kaya mereka! kalo mau lebih lengkap mending baca deh bukunya *PROMOSI*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai disini dulu ya postingnya, bubye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-4961565120399887470?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4961565120399887470/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4961565120399887470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4961565120399887470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4961565120399887470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/after.html' title='after'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3244121813184329373</id><published>2010-04-02T07:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:08:58.413+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>3 choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I got 3 choices for our relationship, especially for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. we continue our relationship, but we both changed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. we break for a while, and we continued again, wait until you're not bored&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. we end our relationship.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I certainly don't want to choose option number 3, I choose option 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure you want to try option 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What don't you ever feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired you like this, you don't notice me, not giving me attention, you didn't care about what happens to me, you don't give me a message or call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like you don't need me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't say this directly in front of you, I can only write it, because I know if I say directly to you, you must think I'm selfish and you'd be mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU WRONG! you are selfish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know?&lt;b&gt; s-e-l-f-i-s-h&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are too childish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;you are only concerned with what you feel, but you never think how I feel.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey boy, &lt;b&gt;I'm your girlfriend, not your toy&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a feeling, I have a heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you should be thinking "a little" about my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday, I really need your help, but you can't, you don't exist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I never asked for help? Why would I ever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only ask you to accompany me to go, only that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what? what you can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO! you can't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know? at the time yesterday that I feel you don't love me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as we celebrate 4 months, you don't speak to me at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I love you, I want us to lasting 'blah, that's a &lt;b&gt;BIG bullshit&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't need the words, &lt;i&gt;I just want you to indicate "yes, I need you, I care about you"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess you want us to break again, ohmy I do not want it: (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what the hell am I like this, you wouldn't care. I want to follow you, oh please I don't cry, it's too much pain and tears that I give to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-3244121813184329373?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3244121813184329373/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3244121813184329373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3244121813184329373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3244121813184329373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-choice.html' title='3 choice'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-6512423624708570572</id><published>2010-03-17T19:18:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:47:34.221+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><title type='text'>Please, tell me the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate myself for wanting to give up on you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You make me feel like I can’t do anything. But I’ll keep going because I don’t want to hurt you, even if this relationship hurts me. I love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yeah this is my frontal emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have not been posting in this blog, and I miss it so much :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can you see my words above?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I gave it to HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope he realized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, I was afraid to upset him, I know this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unhealthy&lt;/span&gt;, because then I would budge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;many people asking to me 'What are you tired of not budge?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, I'm tired like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I tired to continue to beat you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What you don't realize?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You treat me like complete shit all of the time, even though I’m your girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It sucks, because when I fell in love with you, you were the sweetest boy alive and well now I can’t seem to fall out of love with you but at the same time I get hurt emotionally by you everyday. I don’t know what to do. A part of me is saying I should break up with you and another part is saying that I can’t live without you. I don’t know what to do, all I know is that I WILL NEVER STOP LOVING YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know you probably don't love me anymore, bored with me, and you already don't get along with me. Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I KNOW IT! though you never told me, I know that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you change, you don't love me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is fact that I know and I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Forget about it, I'm T-I-R-E-D!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just know you like it :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, I feel guilty to one of my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She likes my friend, who happened to be close with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;to be honest, I NEVER meant to hurt you, N-E-V-E-R! I'm so sorry :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm just a friend with him, I love him, but just a FRIEND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and if you like him, approach him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think, he'll respond you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I apologize for my attitude toward it is to make you jealous, I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-6512423624708570572?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/6512423624708570572/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=6512423624708570572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6512423624708570572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/6512423624708570572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-myself-for-wanting-to-give-up-on.html' title='Please, tell me the truth'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2031092078165288093</id><published>2010-03-05T21:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:37:20.889+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>- ♥ -</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;♥ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;People say I'm too good for you. That I know, but I also know that I have a chance of being different and making you settle down for just one girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#5C5C5C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-size:medium;"&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:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;♥ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I can't accept the fact that I did nothing wrong but you just need to be alone. Don't fucking let me off easy, I want to know the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;♥ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal;  font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sick of all these secrets saying "I LOVE YOU, BUT YOU DON'T LOVE ME" people like you DESTROY the word, it has absolutely no meaning anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(125, 125, 125);  line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:17px;"&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You don’t know when you’re in love it just happens &amp;amp; I’m sick of people being in a relationship for not even a week &amp;amp; claiming there in love?! what has this world come too? please stop posting secrets like those,  it makes me sick. here is a new secret. I LIKE someone, whom doesn’t LIKE me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal;  font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;♥ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;I honestly feel like you deserved better than me. I just wish you would understand that was the reason i was so mean to you. And now that I think about what was said, I feel terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal;  font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Optima, 'Helvetica Neue', 'Lucida Grande', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:18px;"&gt;♥ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;I know I dont know much about love, but there's a person that is better than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(125, 125, 125);  line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:17px;"&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I love him. He is mine and I am his. We are perfect (no kidding). But I am so afraid of losing this because I want this to last FOREVER&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/3630811469131287375-2031092078165288093?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/2031092078165288093/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=2031092078165288093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2031092078165288093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/2031092078165288093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='- ♥ -'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-1985963705589829990</id><published>2010-02-23T18:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:08:44.621+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I just want to say thank you&lt;/strong&gt;. Even though you tore out my heart and stomped on it, I didn't believe I could love anyone until I met you. &lt;strong&gt;So thank you for teaching me that love does exist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; I stil love you with every inch of my heart. &lt;i&gt;I can't get you out of my mind&lt;/i&gt;. DAMN &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;I honestly don't know how to describe how I feel about you other than love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love at you the first time I ever saw you. I saw you in my classroom. I love you. &lt;em&gt;It doesn’t even matter that you will never love me back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; I used to believe we really were in love.&lt;br /&gt;Now that means nothing. You always had your eyes on another girl, but I believed you still loved me. &lt;i&gt;We’re done now&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;you told me it’s because of different reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now you’re with that girl, and act like you don’t care about me AT ALL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I can’t stand to see you any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;b&gt;I just wish we would stop all the bullshit&lt;/b&gt;. End all of our stubborn thoughts! And actually say what we mean! REALLY, I'm tired of it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You won’t read this&lt;/i&gt;, and I probably won’t either, but here goes nothing. I'm in love with you, and I have been for a long time. but I'm afraid to wait for you this long. We both know that we can do it, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;you just have to trust me. You say you do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, but it’s time to grab my hand and jump.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;i&gt;You just keep me hanging on&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Time and again, you tell me how much in love you are with your girlfriend. I &lt;i&gt;sometimes wonder if you hate me and are doing this on purpose and are just trying to hurt me&lt;/i&gt;. I honestly don’t know what it’s going to solve, but &lt;i&gt;maybe ust let you have the satisfaction of breaking a young girl’s heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;I'm feeling worse and worse each day and I can't tell him.&lt;br /&gt;I keep making him believe that things are getting better. Every day things get worse. I really don’t know what to do . I’m so unhappy. Why can’t he notice?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I keep updating my twitter status. &lt;i&gt;I want you to notice me so bad&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;You broke up with me. I liked you a lot, it hurt. We got back together. But now, you want to break up &lt;b&gt;AGAIN&lt;/b&gt; with me. &lt;b&gt;To be honest, I hope we do break up&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm not so sure about us anymore&lt;/span&gt;, and I don't know if I can trust you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seeing you today made me realize how much greater you are than I could ever be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But I love how you are completely oblivious. &lt;i&gt;I need someone like you in my life, &lt;b&gt;especially now&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; I don't want to be your best friend anymore for the fact that later on in life, we won't be best friends &amp;amp; that KILLS me. Since you graduated,&lt;i&gt; it hurts that i won't be able to talk to you when ever I can&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bye xoxo :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-1985963705589829990?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/1985963705589829990/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=1985963705589829990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1985963705589829990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/1985963705589829990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/boring.html' title='boring'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-4733467030822027174</id><published>2010-02-15T21:12:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:36:34.881+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;is not how you forget, but how you forgive.&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;not you heard, but how you understand&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;is not what you see, but what you feel&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;is not how you let go, but how you survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* I thought you were the one person that I didn't have to be scared of and that wouldn't judge me. Really, &lt;em&gt;you judge me more than anyone I've ever known&lt;/em&gt;. Thank you for making me more self-conscious. p.s. I wasn't "ignoring" you. I'm just the only one who knows when to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*&lt;i&gt; I wish you weren't an only-child so you would be able to suffer from this loneliness&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;that I am suffering from&lt;/i&gt;, so you would want me back because &lt;em&gt;I want you back&lt;/em&gt;, and so you would know what its like for a person to be missing, because you are missing from my life. But &lt;i&gt;you seem to be doing just fine without me and that terrifies me and I can't take it anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* I miss the person you used to be. &lt;em&gt;I hate the person you've become but I love YO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;U&lt;/i&gt;. I hate the person I've become. &lt;b&gt;I hate how jealousy always gets the best of me&lt;/b&gt;. Yes, I know hate is a strong word but that's how much I strongly hate this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* &lt;i&gt;I love him and I want to be with him&lt;/i&gt; more than anything in the world. &lt;b&gt;I can'&lt;/b&gt;t, though, because&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; I already have a boyfriend that I am not ready to leave&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* Today, when I saw those girls talking to you, I felt so jealous. &lt;i&gt;What hurts me most is that I have no reason to be jealous&lt;/i&gt; because you don't notice them that way. But &lt;b&gt;I just wish I could talk to you like that too&lt;/b&gt;. Please, let me in. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I promise I won't hurt you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* I want to tell you how I really feel.. that I love you and &lt;i&gt;it's killing me to see you with her&lt;/i&gt;.. but I have a strong feeling in my gut that's telling me you'll just laugh in my face....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*  &lt;b&gt;YOU ARE THE BIGGEST FAKE I HAVE EVER MET, YOU'VE MADE UP EVERYTHING I THOUGHT I KNEW ABOUT YOU, EVEN PEOPLE, COMPLETELY SAD. AND NOW THAT YOU REALISE WE KNOW IT, AREN'T YOU BEING A LITTLE BITCH ABOUT IT ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*&lt;i&gt; when you told me you missed me. I worked myself up to believe it meant you really did&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;every day with every hurtful thing you do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I find &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;it so much easier to dislike you that bit more&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you’re not half the person I thought you were, and part of me wishes you would feel the same hurt I do and think back to now and wish you hadn’t been so cruel. Dreamers often dream thoughts you never knew existed.&lt;i&gt; I didn’t realise just how much I want you back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(yang gue tulis, ngga ada maksud apa apa kok. Cuma mau ngungkapin aja, jadi kalo ada yang ngerasa. Maaf banget ya *big hugs* :*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-4733467030822027174?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/4733467030822027174/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=4733467030822027174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4733467030822027174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/4733467030822027174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html' title='♥'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-2001989750538896296</id><published>2010-02-14T20:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:07:51.240+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanted to share some Quotes from http://blogsecret.tumblr.com/. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope you like :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ENJOY IT AND HAPPY READING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* I wish I had told you I loved you.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every time I remember the fact that you’re moving and I’ll never see you again, I want to hurt myself badly. Maybe then you wouldn’t leave. I regret not telling you that I love you. And even though we can still talk via internet, it will never be the same and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want you to know that I’ll never find anyone else like you and I don’t expect to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* I'm surrounded by people who say they're my friends, but when it comes down to something important, will you be there for me? I don't think you will. You ditched me before in my time of need, and if you can do something like that once, I have no doubt you can do it again.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*  The reason I restricted my calories and lost weight so fast was because I wanted you. Now that I'm a size smaller, but eating well again, I'm terrified of putting on all the weight I lost. But things with you haven't changed. I still want you, and you still think I'm invisible.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* The real reason why I wanted to join the military was not because I was patriotic, but because I wanted to get away from the rejection of not having you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanted to see if you'll really miss me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if I actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* It hurts me a little more inside when you talk to me about how close you are with her and makes me sad when you say that you are keeping things from me. I know that I may not talk that much like she does with you, and I'm sorry about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You say that I don't get jealous easily, but I really do, even if I don't show it. &amp;amp; I'm scared that if I tell you, you might choose her over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. I hope you really mean it when you tell me you love me..&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Ever since he broke my heart, I've never been the same.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don’t have the same passion I used to have. I’ve found a wonderful, amazing guy who likes me but I still find myself straining to grasp this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don’t want to hope too much, but I already know he’s moving at the end of summer, sent of and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I’ll probably never see him again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. But, I still want to like him, I want to be happy again. I don’t want to sound like some lovestruck, crazy, typical, dramatic teenager, but it’s true. I find myself wondering if I’ll ever be able to open up again and throw myself into things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What if I never trust people like I trusted him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* I can't take it. I don't know how I feel about you anymore, but even if I do have feelings or you, you're going to be gone by the end of summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're never going to read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but I really love you as a best friend. But I don't know if we're going to work out like that.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* I told you how much I loved you. you told me you loved me with all your heart. the next couple of days you got yourself a girlfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you call that love? I call it betrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but the most FUCKED UP thing is... I forgive you&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* I hate everything about you. Everything you say is gay ass shit. Please fucking die.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;want to still love you, but I can't stand your personality. but I don't want to lose you ---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's so me!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* I'm unhappy with our relationship, but I can't seem to let you go.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Seeing you today made me realize how much greater you are than I could ever be. But I love how you are completely oblivious. I need someone like you in my life, especially now.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* I want you, but it seems like everything is holding me back from you. Why do you have to leave so soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* I'm in love with my classmates. I was sure he loved me too by the lies he told me. After all the drama we went through, I still cannot stop thinking about you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I tell everyone I don't give a damn about you, but the truth is if you asked me to be with you, I would say yes in a heartbeat. I hate you, because you make me love you.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really wish you'd say the words I want to hear.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I’m afraid to say anything because I’m afraid you’ll get freaked out. I start to tear up everytime I write something on tumblr about you, or think about it. I’m so unbelievably in love with you. Head over heels in love.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So I’m saying it to you here.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love you babycakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to be with you, seriously, forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Please just give us that chance. Your perfect, and I want that part of you I lost back.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* I didn't know who to choose. Now I do. But I'm not going to, because I'm scared it'll be the wrong decision, even though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know it's right...I guess I'm just scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll want him back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I thought we were in love until you left me for her. Now she's not in your life anymore. I knew it wouldn't last long. So we're back at it again. But now as "Friends". Something is telling me I'm being used as a rebound. But I cover those feelings up w/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the simple fact that I'm still in love w/you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. I wanna Know where your heart is, but I'm afraid to ask, afraid of the response I'll hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* I really like you, but sometimes it feels as if you don't care about me as much as I care about you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You tell me we’re a couple, but it’s hard to believe when it seems like you’re hiding it from everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to end it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with you because I think this is unhealthy for me, I just don’t want to tell you.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* I miss the person you used to be. I hate the person you've become but I love YOU. I hate the person I've become. I hate how jealousy always gets the best of me. Yes, I know hate is a strong word but that's how much I strongly hate this.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* My best friends told me I changed for the worst but never told me in what.I wish I could change but this is who I am now and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if they're my friends they would love me no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-175901165611588675</id><published>2010-02-13T17:54:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:53:15.774+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>he's back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he's back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yes yes, he's back after 4 days we broke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he says he still loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when he said it, I'm very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he held my hand, he hugged me, he kissed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aaaa, I really love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I never want to break up with him again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6 days after he returned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we're fighting again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and you know what's the problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;still the same problem yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that is about my closeness with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he never understood my relationship with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I and they were just friends, until any time would be best friends will not be more than that!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but you keep thinking I'm and they were more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I beg you, believe me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am afraid that it now is, we'll broke up '&lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;honestly, that's all I fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't want out of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You said I had to choose, stay away from them or away from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when I heard it, I feel you are very selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't choose between you and them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you and they are just as important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I promise you said it was only '&lt;b&gt;fake promise&lt;/b&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you are wrong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;my promise is not fake promises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need time for a little away from them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;please, give me time for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not easy for a bit away from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;try you were me, what can you stay away from friends who really understand and can make you laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;can you stay away from them in a week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I think not, because I can't like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know you're jealous, I know you don't like them, and I also know, you hate when I make friends with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;actually, it's not your right, to forbid me friends with them, but I was right, to friends with anyone, including them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;you never felt the difficulty away from those people who you care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love them, they are like my own family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you? you're very important for me and I am very, very loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;honestly, I wanted to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but now I'm not crying, not for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'll try to keep my promise to a little bit away from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now we do not have communication, it will you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will follow you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You do not need me? I need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you want me to stay away from you? I'm sorry I didn't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I too love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please give me time for that, I hope you understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-175901165611588675?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/175901165611588675/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=175901165611588675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/175901165611588675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/175901165611588675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/hes-back.html' title='he&apos;s back'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-873667806757642752</id><published>2010-02-04T14:39:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:49:02.568+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':&apos;('/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break Up'/><title type='text'>still</title><content type='html'>1 day after we broke up.&lt;div&gt;it was the same with yesterday -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I still hoping like yesterday, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid I hope things very-very unlikely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you definitely don't want to come back to me right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I really want us to be a relationship again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stupid, and I've promised to forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the fact now is, I still continue to write about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and still in love with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It means it's too hard to forget you :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You too difficult for me to forget, it was only yesterday we -__- oh well, forget -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've forgotten me and don't love me anymore like before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know? I was watching you from the balcony, but you don't see me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, that's better than I have seen you throw in front of my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would be very painful for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm afraid you back to her, really. I'm afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My reason is not going to end because I don't want to see you back to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would never willingly if that happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I'm selfish like this, but I can't lie to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you, and I want you BACK TO ME, not back to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You say I'm not trash for you, but now what? you think I'm a bad person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hurted&lt;/span&gt; you, but why do you respond to it with with her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't, I couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will NEVER be able to see YOU BACK TOGETHER WITH HER -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I beg you, please keep your promise this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;promise you'll never go back to her, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to keep your promise to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know? I miss you now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss you say''I love you '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your nag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;concern you, understanding you, your laugh, your voice, all about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want it back, but I realized it was just my dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we will never be together again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last time I see you, why my heart hurt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns out, I realized that if you are not mine anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, stop crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll tried to move on, wish me luck :'')&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/3630811469131287375-873667806757642752?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/873667806757642752/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=873667806757642752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/873667806757642752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/873667806757642752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/1.html' title='still'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7692771488459617827</id><published>2010-02-03T20:24:00.019+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:48:41.014+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':&apos;('/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break Up'/><title type='text'>broke up :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today we broke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you glad we broke up? I didn't: '(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sad we broke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this want you, I can't do anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you say, you hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you say, I changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry, I never intend to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you say, I was too close to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry, but if I had to choose. I prefer them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I was sad. Who is telling me not to cry? them! NOT YOU! while you? you were happy to see me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I know I was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, have not I've apologized many times to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want to listen to my apology?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO, you don't want to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe you think, I just weepy girl, who could only cry but could not do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;provided you know, my friends told me I had to decide our relationship first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I don't want, I want to wait until the 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; February, Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope the day we can be better, but it turns out, you decide our relationship today :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know I cry when you say that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sure you know, but you don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sure you don't care, I know.I'm just a toy for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You think I do not really love you? you're wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love you until this moment too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I don't want to sad all the time, I had to keep my life ;")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just scared, you go back to her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to your ex-girlfriend; '(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if after you break up with me, then you back to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;indeed, I'll hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, you're not mine anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are free now, you are free to choose anyone who VERY MUCH BETTER than I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I beg you, don't come back to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would be very painful for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestly, I'm just friends with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no other feelings to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved them as a friend, but I love you as a boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You misunderstand me and them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but never mind, our relationship has ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing needs to be explained again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything has happened, now I can only hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you happy, you easily forget about me, about us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe for you, it's very easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for me not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need a lot of time to forget you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember my promise to you first? I promise I will not forget you till whenever. I'll keep my promise, I will not forget you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know, until now I was hoping we could date again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA HA HA, I knew it was just my dream, you don't want to come back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you already bored and no loves me anymore, I stupid think like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll try not to cry for you, because once you've told me not to cry ;")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to remember, many people who loved me, but who understand me just you ;'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tasha okay, don’t cry anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you for everything, all the memories, all love, all the attention and understanding. That means a lot to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me be honest this time, For the last time, I just wanted to say "I love you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nieno&lt;/span&gt; goodbye, I always loved you ;'(&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/3630811469131287375-7692771488459617827?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7692771488459617827/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7692771488459617827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7692771488459617827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7692771488459617827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/02/break-up.html' title='broke up :&apos;)'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-7967410237799438326</id><published>2010-01-07T19:18:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:43:57.807+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Lirik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If someone said that &lt;b&gt;I forgot you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; you hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If someone said &lt;b&gt;I was faithful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; you hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lots of love came over me, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;refused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It all just &lt;b&gt;because&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; I love you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If someone said &lt;b&gt;I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; you hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If anyone &lt;b&gt;tell me changed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; you hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lots of love came over me, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;refused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It all just &lt;b&gt;because I love you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you remember me, I remember you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you miss me, I also miss you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know you always wanted me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I do the best I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;God knows I love you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you do not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Pain I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you'd heard what &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; said than I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sad I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lots of love came over me. I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;refused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It all just because I love you .. Only you &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you remember me, I even remember you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you miss me, I also miss you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know you always wanted me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I do the best I can do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God knows I love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you remember me, I even remember you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you miss me, I also miss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know you always wanted me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know I also want to with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know you always wanted me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I do the best I can do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;God knows I love you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥ tasha ♥&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/3630811469131287375-7967410237799438326?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/7967410237799438326/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=7967410237799438326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7967410237799438326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/7967410237799438326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/liri.html' title='Lirik'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-8113759372824699675</id><published>2010-01-05T22:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:38:57.352+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>What I feel -_-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This song just what I feel now. I can't say this, but I can only write it and share on my blog readers -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KISS - BECAUSE I'M A GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's impossible to understand what's going through a guy's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You told me that you wanted me&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now that I've given you everything, you tell me you're leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me that it was the first time you felt this way, and said that I was special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believed you. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it was my happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should have told me if your feelings has faded.&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea, and I continued you depend on you.&lt;br /&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a girl, to whom love is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They say that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when you give a guy all he wants, he quickly gets bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now I know that's the truth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;altough I tell myself, I'll never be tricked by love again.&lt;br /&gt;I fall in love , and my heart is broken again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should have told me if your feelings has faded.&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea, and I continued you depend on you.&lt;br /&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a girl, to whom love is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They say that when you give a guy all he wants,he quickly gets bored.&lt;br /&gt;And now I know that's the truth.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; altough I tell myself, I'll never be tricked by love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I fall in love , &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and my heart is broken again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You should have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;told me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if your feelings has faded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had no idea, and I continued you depend on you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't break the hearts of girls, who'll do anything for love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't know that living this life while being loved would be so hard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a girl, to whom love is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a girl, to whom love is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Girl*&lt;br /&gt;"Today we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You told me to meet someone better than you, and be happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're just like the other guys&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What happened to &lt;strong&gt;when you told me that you love me&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honestly, I don't want you to be happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I going to do&lt;em&gt; if you really forget about me&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm in so much pain, more pain than I can bar&lt;/strong&gt;e. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because I'm in still in love with you&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, don't break the hearts of girls, who'll do anything for love.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that living this life while being loved would be so hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a girl, to whom love is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Altough I say, I hate you now, I'll be missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Man*&lt;br /&gt;"There's someone in love with. . .&lt;br /&gt;Altough I can't be with her now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love with her"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because I'm a girl, to whom love is everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"open this link, if you want to view this video http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F2et1sDa0B8"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"I only hope that you read my blog. You feel what I feel. And I hope we can as before. Please honey, I just want you to care. I'm sorry if I'm wrong about you. please, forgive all my mistakes. I just want you to know. I love you so much more than you know, even though I know, you never love me :'( AND MY LAST HOPE YOU ARE SENDING A MESSAGE TO ME AND YOU WILL CALL ME. Please Nieno, I just want it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/3630811469131287375-8113759372824699675?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8113759372824699675/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=8113759372824699675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8113759372824699675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/8113759372824699675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-i-feel.html' title='What I feel -_-'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-5166809504676360484</id><published>2009-12-29T14:18:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T14:52:04.528+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>it's time to holiday!&lt;br /&gt;dan gue pasti tak lain tak b ukan ke BANDUNG.&lt;br /&gt;gue juga sebenernya heran, nyokap gue ngga ada tempat wisata  lain apa selain di bandung -__-&lt;br /&gt;tapi tiap gue tanya, nyokap bilang "kan kakek nenek kamu di bandung, kamu ngga kangen apa sama mereka?"&lt;br /&gt;ya aku kangen lah ma, masa ngga -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAPI yang paling menyebalkan adalah, gue disini selalu lama dan pulang  waktu udah mau masuk!&lt;br /&gt;ITU TUH MENYEBALKAN TAU GA!&lt;br /&gt;kan gue ngga mau juga liburan membusuk di bandung terus, ya emang sih disini enak tapi kan gue juga mau pergi sama temen2 gue, dan yang penting kangen gue sama bokap gue :D&lt;br /&gt;dan ya nyokap gue tuh suka lama2in  di bandung, ya gue tau nyokap gue maunya tuh gue sekeluarga pindah ke bandung -__-&lt;br /&gt;untungnya bokap  gue ngga setuju, kalo setuju gimana nasib gue o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke lanjut, gue baru selesai baca  3 buku, yaitu "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire, Eclipse, &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titanium&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;dan gue paling cepet baca dan paling suka "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanium&lt;/span&gt;" bukan berarti yang lain gue ngga suka yaa.&lt;br /&gt;ngga tau kenapa, tapi cerita bagus banget dan gue suka banget sama karakternya &lt;span class="bio"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buat Austin  "you' re so sweet boy. I hope I can get boyfriend like you" hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*austin itu salah satu  tokohnya*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke deh, sampai sini aja dulu ya postnya.&lt;br /&gt;Gue ol di warnet nih masalahnya -__-&lt;br /&gt;XOXO Tasha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-5166809504676360484?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/5166809504676360484/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=5166809504676360484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/5166809504676360484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/5166809504676360484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3162004458239412636</id><published>2009-12-23T19:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T19:38:08.255+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>1 Month ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yippie, today it's First Month with my Boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seneng ngga? Ya seneng dong :D&lt;br /&gt;hmm sebenernya sih gue sempet marahan gitu kan sama dia, gara2 yaa adadeh -__- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*terlalu vulgar kalo gue bahas disini karena nanti gue publish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, gue kan marahan nah terus ada tweet nya dia gitu yang bikin gue nyesek banget :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"kalo kayak gini baru sadar, buat apa lanjut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah abis itu langsung deh JENG JENG JENG, crying like a baby -_-&lt;br /&gt;cengeng amat ya gue, dikit dikit nangis -_-&lt;br /&gt;nah terus kan gue diem tuh lama, gue mikir bego ya gue kalo ngga baikan, masa besok sebulanan gue malah marahan.&lt;br /&gt;Yasudahlah, akhirnya gue yang ngalah.&lt;br /&gt;Emang gue kok yang lebay, gue yang salah, gue yang cengeng, gue yang harusnya minta maaf :')&lt;br /&gt;yaudah kan ya, akhirnya gue nelfon tuh.&lt;br /&gt;Langsung dong gue bilang maaf, eh dia bilang :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"aku ngga marah sama kamu, aku kecewa sama kamu. Aku ngga nganggep kamu pelarian, kalo aku gitu harusnya aku udah mutusin kamu."&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh gue cuma bilang "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maafin aku&lt;/span&gt;" sambil mau nangis kan, ngga lama telfon gue tutup terus gue bilang "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nanti aku telfon lagi&lt;/span&gt;". Padahal mah bukan karena apa2, soalnya gue nya ngga kuat, guenya mau nangis denger dia ngomong kaya gitu -__-&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah kan yaa, akhirnya gue telfon lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Nah terus dia bilang "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;udahan nangisnya&lt;/span&gt;?" gue heran kok dia bisa tau ya gue nangis -_-&lt;br /&gt;pokoknya setelah ngomong ngomong BLA BLA BLA, akhirnya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAYA BAIKAN DONG&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;yaudah kan gue baikan, terus nunggu gitu sampe jam 12 hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah terus gue ada panggilan baru baru buat dia, yaitu "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nyienyo&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gue manggil dia gitu? karena ade guu yang paling kecil Rara nyebut dia kaya gitu nah terus temanku anith juga nyebut nya gitu, makanya gue pikir lucu juga panggilannya haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah kan ya, udah jam 12 tuh mata gue ternyata tinggal 5 watt, udah ngucapin sebulan kan, hihi ♥&lt;br /&gt;nah terus dia nanya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;D : "kamu ngantuk yang?"&lt;br /&gt;G : "ehm"&lt;br /&gt;D : "tidur yang"&lt;br /&gt;G : "iya"&lt;br /&gt;D : "tidur yang"&lt;br /&gt;G : "iya sayang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus gue tutup deh telfonnya, hihi dan gue tidur karena gue udah nagntuk banjet :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ILYSM Nieno sayang ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke deh ya, sampai sini dulu hehe&lt;br /&gt;XOXO tasha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-3162004458239412636?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3162004458239412636/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3162004458239412636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3162004458239412636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3162004458239412636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-month_23.html' title='1 Month ♥'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-3592278112165762012</id><published>2009-12-15T21:22:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:51:00.741+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>It's tuesday</title><content type='html'>sumpah ya, tadi gue bt abis di sekolah -_-&lt;br /&gt;tau ngga kenapa? karena &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATA GUE BENGKAK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pertanyaan (P), Jawaban (J)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P : "kenapa mata gue bengkak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J : "karena gue nangis."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P : "kenapa gue nangis?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J : "soalnya nieno marah sama gue"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P : "kenapa nieno marah sama gue?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J : "karena pp gue"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah makanya gue nangis semaleman, mana ngga ada sms, dia ngga peduli sama gue -_-&lt;br /&gt;Nah terus nih, di sekolah gue nangis kan, apalagi pas pulang.&lt;br /&gt;Pas nieno ninggalin gue, langsung gue nangis tuh *anjrit malu gue*&lt;br /&gt;Nah terus pas dibawah tangga nangis lagi gue, pas di lapangan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NANGIS LAGI GUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GILAK NGGA GUE? GILAK BANGET YEEEE&lt;br /&gt;NANGIS MULU KERJAANNYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya nangis tuh bego tah, gue ngerasa bego banget, soalnya nangis ngga nyelesain masalah sedikit pun.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ngga tau kenapa gue malah sering nangis -_-&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya gue bad mood banget deh tuh sampe Quantum aja gue badmood, sampe gue makan aja ngga mau *lebeh abis*&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah akhirnya gue ngantuk banget tuh pas pelajaran pa martop, mau tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Nah pas nyampe rumah, gue buka hp ada 2 sms, dan ternyata &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIDAK ada sms dari dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung deh kisut tampang gue, tapi ngga nangis lagi kok tenang aja :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah terus gue sms cile kan, ada anith juga tuh.&lt;br /&gt;tapi cile balesnya lama banget, nah kata agus gue disuruh sms duluan.&lt;br /&gt;Nah ngga lama sms cile dateng, dia bilang "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenang, nanti nieno mau nelfon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disitu langsung seneng dong gue, gue harap beneran :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;dan TERNYATA, DIA BENERAN NELFON GUE.&lt;br /&gt;WIHI SENENG DONG GUE, dia minta maaf dan pokoknya gitu lah&lt;br /&gt;ah nieno, love you so much deh hihi ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah, sampe sini dulu&lt;br /&gt;Bye, XOXO tasha :)&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/3630811469131287375-3592278112165762012?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/3592278112165762012/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=3592278112165762012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3592278112165762012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3630811469131287375/posts/default/3592278112165762012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-tuesday.html' title='It&apos;s tuesday'/><author><name>@tashaKL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480714209687809135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNu_yoj4zE/TpQ1Qe0YV0I/AAAAAAAAALA/h8V8PMPew-A/s220/208250_114766518602309_100002068836997_128237_3346832_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3630811469131287375.post-552374450480116204</id><published>2009-12-12T21:06:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:38:23.146+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sister'/><title type='text'>saturday night</title><content type='html'>yeah, hari ini malam minggu dan gue ngga kemana2 -_-&lt;br /&gt;Malahan hari ini gue sama ade gue nonton 3 DVD sekaligus.&lt;br /&gt;Yaitu :&lt;br /&gt;1. Inkheart&lt;br /&gt;2. UP&lt;br /&gt;3. Pink Panther 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang gue baru selesai nonton :D&lt;br /&gt;Dan langsung online *seperti biasa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu ditengah2 film Pink Panther ade gue tiba2 ngomong :&lt;br /&gt;A = Ade gue&lt;br /&gt;G = gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A : "teh siapa yang sms?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G : "mau tau aja kamu" *sambil jauhin hp dari ade gue*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A : "cowo nya ya? siapa tuh namanya Nino ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G : "yee apasih kamu Nino mulu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A : "bilang aja iya. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;eh kenapa sih dapet pacarnya ngga jauh2 ada no no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nya juga?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G : "takdir"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A : "emang yang waktu itu kemana teh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G : "mati, udah gue buang ke laut! Udah nonton jangan banyak tanya" *tampang sensi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A : "santai teh, gausah ngamuk yee"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, ngga tau kenapa sekarang gue lagi suka liatin foto2 nya &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skandar Keyneys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YAAA, HE'S SO HANDSOME AND CUTE BOY ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look he's Picture :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/SyOpeuS9ojI/AAAAAAAAABQ/T_EhdDmeHiw/s1600-h/SkandarKeynes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/SyOpeuS9ojI/AAAAAAAAABQ/T_EhdDmeHiw/s320/SkandarKeynes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414357522318205490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/SyOpAZ0_8QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PBPpkja1Vdc/s1600-h/skandar_keynes_1211311186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/SyOpAZ0_8QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PBPpkja1Vdc/s320/skandar_keynes_1211311186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414357001427742978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/SyOpALSpk4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/dTzKXzhivbo/s1600-h/Keynes_Skandar_03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNfP0GWmEq0/SyOpALSpk4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/dTzKXzhivbo/s320/Keynes_Skandar_03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414356997525574530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Handsome right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I THINK YES ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKE, sampai sini dulu ya.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye and good night&lt;br /&gt;XOXO tasha ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-552374450480116204?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/552374450480116204/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=552374450480116204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link 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sekali saya nunggu sms, lebeh amat gue nunggu sms orang nyampe jam segini.&lt;br /&gt;Iyalah, buat lo mah sampe jam berapa juga gue tungguin.&lt;br /&gt;Serius deh.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan marahan lagi ya, kan kita janji ngga akan marahan lagi -_-&lt;br /&gt;Aku ngga cemburu, sumpah deh.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan marahan dong yaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*nieno jangan marahan dong sayang :(*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3630811469131287375-8592230407345391548?l=tkartika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tkartika.blogspot.com/feeds/8592230407345391548/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3630811469131287375&amp;postID=8592230407345391548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HappyLife'/><title type='text'>My First Post</title><content type='html'>Big thanks for &lt;b&gt;Anita Puspita Sari&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;div&gt;hehe, karena dia yang udah edit skin blog gue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tadi Cile, Lala, Ibon, Anith kerumah gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kita nonton Apartement 1303, dan you know what???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KITA PADA TERIAK SEMUA, hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abis nonton kita buka facebook kan yaa, eh terus liat fb temennya cile gitu dan kita buka, disitu kita TERIAK *lagi dan lagi*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;karena melihat foto dia sama pacarnya, mupeng abis -___-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke deh, gue mau mandi dulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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