<?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-94692197606619523</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:01:45.743-07:00</updated><category term='baru nih yee'/><title type='text'>notes of experiences</title><subtitle type='html'>express your life with words</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-2669713408321001113</id><published>2009-12-27T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T03:38:34.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday was a blast experience</title><content type='html'>I cant say too much. I just can give thanks &amp;gratitude. Everything you taught me was very useful at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed at first I didnt understand, &amp;sadly, why I could feel something like that. However, the positive impact of it all came at this moment. Where do I get the bright light after the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to really believe, not at the time. However now, I can understand, when I have to believe &amp;when not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to just understand how to 'liked', but dont understand how to 'loved'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're never taught me directly. However the togetherness that makes me want to learn. You, teach many things to me. Including knowledge. In all aspects. Thank you very much. I never regret to know you. I'm getting to believe, you're just opening my eyes. Before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now? God really knows how I feel about him. He, perfect my happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-2669713408321001113?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/2669713408321001113/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-was-blast-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2669713408321001113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2669713408321001113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-was-blast-experience.html' title='Yesterday was a blast experience'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-3078667160204578817</id><published>2009-10-17T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:57:54.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yayayah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Erlangga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just sent me a song &amp;amp;sang it while playing guitar. Oh no no ! Guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;" id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;What song was he sang for me? Yeah, for me. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Semudah itu kau ucapkan&lt;br /&gt;Kata &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maaf&lt;/span&gt; kekasihku&lt;br /&gt;Setelah kau lakukan lagi&lt;br /&gt;Kesalahan yang sama&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Di mana perasaanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saat kau melakukan salah yang sama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inikah cara dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Membalas tulus cinta yang telah kuberi&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Menyakitkan bila &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;cintaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Dibalas dengan dusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun mencintamu&lt;br /&gt;Tak kan kusesali karna aku yang memilihmu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Omfg hallo hallo Erlangga was angry with me &amp;amp;I just could say SORRY. &amp;amp;finally he sang (while joking) that song which he said that he's relaxing under the tree lmao. Btw the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ISN'T TRUE&lt;/span&gt;. Insya Allah I'll always be honest though bitter ya babyyyyyyyyyy. Naaaaah the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; is the poin that he was talkin about. Although he said that it just a joke, however I know he's disappointed in me. Yeah one more I'll say, Sorry &lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time_inner"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/94692197606619523-3078667160204578817?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/3078667160204578817/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/10/yayayah.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/3078667160204578817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/3078667160204578817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/10/yayayah.html' title='Yayayah'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-7815393685189897107</id><published>2009-10-09T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:24:54.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menengok blog sebentar</title><content type='html'>Aduh-aduh jam segini mendadak mau posting tapi bingung mau ngomongin apan. Bener-bener deh ini blog gue ga keurus bgt. Apalagi karena kemaren-kemaren modem gue sempet error err ditambah dengan berbagai macam acara bermain hmm pengennya sih posting tentang holiday ke dufan sama Togel co. &amp;amp;Persit beberapa hari yang lalu tapi jangan sekarang deh. Capeeeeeeek pegel badan lelah tapi seneeeeeeng mulu deh alhamdulillah :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-7815393685189897107?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/7815393685189897107/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/10/menengok-blog-sebentar.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/7815393685189897107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/7815393685189897107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/10/menengok-blog-sebentar.html' title='Menengok blog sebentar'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-4373702198151789039</id><published>2009-09-12T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T09:12:16.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulu Ketiak, Dicabut, Dicukur Atau Digunting?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry-head"&gt;     &lt;h3 class="entry-title"&gt;&lt;small class="entry-meta"&gt;&lt;span class="chronodata"&gt;Diterbitkan &lt;abbr class="published" title="2008-06-18T10:54:13+0000"&gt;Juni 18, 2008&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-category"&gt;&lt;a href="http://id.wordpress.com/tag/aneka-artikel/" title="Lihat seluruh tulisan dalam aneka artikel" rel="category tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;!-- .entry-meta --&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- .entry-head --&gt;          &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://jawaban.com/news/userfile/ketiak_1.gif" alt="" align="left" width="99" height="100" /&gt;Jangan pernah meremehkan bulu ketiak Anda! Dengan alasan estetika, mode, kenyamanan dan kebersihan, banyak perempuan yang mencabuti atau mencukur habis bulu ketiaknya. Aktivitas mencabut atau mencukur bulu ketiak kedengarannya memang sepele, tapi tahukah Anda, mencabut atau mencukur habis bulu ketiak ternyata memiliki bahaya yang jauh lebih besar pada kesehatan dibandingkan dengan manfaatnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Nah, sebelum mengenal lebih jauh mengenai bahayanya, sebaiknya kenali dulu dengan baik manfaat bulu ketiak ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="more-292"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Sarat fungsi melindungi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Selain untuk melindungi kulit dari kotoran dan bakteri. Bulu ketiak juga berfungsi untuk melindungi ketiak dari zat racun yang akan masuk dari luar tubuh. Tak hanya itu bulu ketiak berfungsi untuk melindungi organ vital yang berada di dekatnya, yaitu payudara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Menimbulkan bau tak sedap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Pada ketiak terdapat kelenjar &lt;em&gt;apocrine&lt;/em&gt; yang dihasilkan saat Anda berkeringat. Pada perempuan, aktivitas kelenjar ini akan hilang mulai saat memasuki masa &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;menopause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Kelenjar ini mengandung asam lemak jenuh dengan cairan lebih kental dan berminyak. Sebenarnya, cairan yang dihasilkan oleh kelenjar &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://jawaban.com/news/userfile/ketiak_hot.gif" alt="" align="right" width="99" height="100" /&gt;apocrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ini hanya berbau lemak. Tapi karena di setiap helai bulu rambut mengandung bakteri yang berperan dalam proses pembusukan, akibatnya jika tidak dijaga kebersihannya bisa menimbulkan bau badan yang tak sedap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Sarat bahaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Symbol;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;•·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Dengan mencukur bulu ketiak, maka di ketiak akan timbul banyak luka kecil tak kasat mata. Pori-pori di daerah ketiak juga akan membesar. Ini memungkinkan toksin dan zat kimia dari berbagai produk seperti deodoran, bedak, dan krim akan dengan mudah memasuki kulit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Symbol;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;•·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Perlu Anda ketahui bahwa daerah lipatan ketiak merupakan tempat berkumpulnya kelenjar getah bening. Kalenjar inilah yang bisa memudahkan transportasi racun dan zat kimia dari luar tubuh ke bagian dalam tubuh, terutama ke payudara. Sehingga tidaklah mengherankan jika mencabut atau mencukur bulu ketiak selalu dihubung-hubungkan dengan kanker payudara. Selain payudara, kemungkinan racun dari luar tubuh juga masuk ke bagian tubuh lainnya seperti paru-paru, jantung, dan otak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Symbol;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;•·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:7;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Saat mencabut bulu ketiak, tanpa disadari biasanya terjadi luka dan pori-pori membesar. Luka inilah yang memudahkan timbulnya penyakit, seperti radang, bengkak atau bernanah kemudian menjadi infeksi. Kondisi ini berlangsung dalam jangka panjang dan iritasi terjadi terus menerus, bisa menyebabkan mutasi sel. Nah, mutasi sel inilah yang juga memungkinkan terjadinya kanker payudara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://jawaban.com/news/userfile/ketiak_2.gif" alt="" align="left" width="99" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lebih baik digunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 110%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 110%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Menghilangkan bulu ketiak dengan cara apapun seperti &lt;em&gt;waxes&lt;/em&gt; juga tidak disarankan karena resiko terjadinya kanker payudara sama besarnya dengan dicabut atau dicukur. Jadi lebih baik dipotong dengan menggunakan gunting kecil atau gunting khusus. Sebab dengan digunting resiko terjadinya luka dan pembesaran pori-pori tidak akan terjadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-4373702198151789039?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/4373702198151789039/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/09/bulu-ketiak-dicabut-dicukur-atau.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/4373702198151789039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/4373702198151789039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/09/bulu-ketiak-dicabut-dicukur-atau.html' title='Bulu Ketiak, Dicabut, Dicukur Atau Digunting?'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-8471938647214476184</id><published>2009-08-20T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:54:34.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;All. I apologize yaa for my fault (words and deeds). &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HAPPY FASTING&lt;/span&gt;. Hope our worships in this month of Ramadhan accepted by Allah SWT. Amien :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;--Vemyta Saskia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-8471938647214476184?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/8471938647214476184/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-fasting.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/8471938647214476184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/8471938647214476184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-fasting.html' title='Happy Fasting'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-6086952346328879112</id><published>2009-08-19T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:19:52.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No exaggerate the problems. Face it with all the soul and mind along with a quiet smile or even laugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-6086952346328879112?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/6086952346328879112/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-exaggerate-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/6086952346328879112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/6086952346328879112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-exaggerate-problems.html' title=''/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-529255102351752566</id><published>2009-08-19T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:07:39.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Di sinipun aku juga tidak mengerti !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sore !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formasi tiga tiga&lt;br /&gt;Ehem, keahlian berkata tiba-tiba hilang&lt;br /&gt;Kharismatik wajahmu menyibak keberanianku&lt;br /&gt;Sesaat harum tubuhmu membakar asmara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rileks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canda tawa mengupas penatku&lt;br /&gt;Hey, putaran waktu ternyata tetap mengejarku&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah janji menghentikan hidupku, 2 detik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIA&lt;/span&gt;, percaya atau tidak, menari dihadapanku&lt;br /&gt;Seolah-olah tubuh itu milikku&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia hanya halusinasi belakangan&lt;br /&gt;Paru-paru mengembang dan mengempis satu kali&lt;br /&gt;Ada sebuah tawa ikhlas di samping&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang sampai detik ini tidak tahu harus kuapakan&lt;br /&gt;Cintaikah? TINGGALKANKAH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pupil mengecil&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, emosi menumpahkan air asin di pelupuk mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BINGUNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku harus tetap membelalakkan mata&lt;br /&gt;Meski harus menyatukan alis&lt;br /&gt;Daripada aku harus salah memilih antara tanjakan atau turunan&lt;br /&gt;Lebih baik aku diam mati rasa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Vemyta Saskia Thursday, August 6, 2009 at 6:18am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/Souns1UQDkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/40-VzngFozg/s1600-h/6056_1129389228050_1026799108_30352959_3927880_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/Souns1UQDkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/40-VzngFozg/s320/6056_1129389228050_1026799108_30352959_3927880_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371571369237548610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-529255102351752566?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/529255102351752566/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/sore-formasi-tiga-tiga-ehem-keahlian.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/529255102351752566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/529255102351752566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/sore-formasi-tiga-tiga-ehem-keahlian.html' title='Di sinipun aku juga tidak mengerti !'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/Souns1UQDkI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/40-VzngFozg/s72-c/6056_1129389228050_1026799108_30352959_3927880_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-5361176467957389314</id><published>2009-08-19T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T00:33:59.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Penyakit malam selalu menggrogoti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Kesempurnaan wajah dalam bayangan imajinasi klasik begitu maya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Kenangan demi kenangan menarik senyum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Cerita demi cerita menuntun jemari untuk menulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Angin kelam membawa kabar bahwa ada tawa di sudut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; DUA BUAH BOTOL BIR yg tertidur kaku di almari mengingatkan pada kepalsuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Bibir terdecak sedikit, lagi-lagi mengingat pada penghianatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Suatu teknologi canggih, penuh dengan kisah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; SEBUAH TEMPAT BERMALAM mengerutkan kening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Pintu terketuk, mama menggenggam SEBUNGKUS COKLAT MANIS BERBENTUK HATI yg tercekik pita merah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Mama tahu hampir semuanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Melirik, kembali menyorot lembaran-lembaran yg pernah diambil dalam hidup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Tapi, sama sekali samar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Kenangan itu memang hanya untuk dipahami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Menoleh kembali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Rindu yg tak tertahan memuntahkan rasa gengsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; "Halo, apa kabaaaaar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; 2 menit 48 detik, tapi tak sepatah kata pun yg berarti rindu dilantunkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Ya, memang hanya ingin mendengar logat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Hati jelas berdenyut, stabil tetapi sedikit lebih kencang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Denyutan ke SEPULUH menyadarkanku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; Hanya rindu, bukan lainnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;--Vemyta Saskia Thursday, July 9, 2009 at 2:39pm &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/94692197606619523-5361176467957389314?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/5361176467957389314/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/hanya.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/5361176467957389314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/5361176467957389314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/hanya.html' title='Hanya'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-8751621978206299121</id><published>2009-08-17T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:48:03.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PPSMB Usakti (part 2)</title><content type='html'>Finally, PPSMB also completed. Aah but I miss that moment so so. August 15-16th, 2009, what two wonderful, crazy, and of course happy days. More friends, more experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;August 15th:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;harus bangun jam 4 pagi buta&lt;/span&gt; meeeen gara-gara harus udah sampe di kampus F jam 6 (gila itu mata yee beratnye nauju bile, abisnya pas liburan tuh biasanya gue bangun jam stgh 12 wkwk). I guess this day is very boring and makes me sleepy because many faculty lectures in the classroom, tapiii &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dimas&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Seto&lt;/span&gt; (PK kelompok gue) bisa ngilangin boring gue karena mereka banyak sharing tentang kampus dan pengalamannya sebagai mahasiswa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TRISAKTI UNIVERSITY OF ECONOMY&lt;/span&gt; dan ga ketinggalan becanda juga pastinyaaa. Oh yeah, this day I wear ugly clothes and bad style like this, but I still beautiful  (kea orang baru bisa bahasa Inggris nih gue ngomongnya belang blentong, ah bodo yg penting asoy kea vemoy, LOH?) --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SopT1qnBKvI/AAAAAAAAADY/zbOaEA4me4c/s1600-h/6096_1139471640104_1026799108_30378948_758077_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SopT1qnBKvI/AAAAAAAAADY/zbOaEA4me4c/s320/6096_1139471640104_1026799108_30378948_758077_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371197687028853490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Wakakakaka a student who is very beautiful :)) Gue cantik gue cantik gue cantik ! Kepang 5 disertai pita kuningnya, nametag depan belakang, kemeja putih, rok bahan panjang 7/8 pakai di perut (lo harus tau gue pake rok pembantu gue ihhh bawahnya ada tali-talinya gt deh ihhh MAJALENGKA DIGOYAAANG !), kaos kaki bola merah (kanan) putih (kiri), dan sepatu pantopel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;August 16th:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I must arrive faster than yesterday, at half past 6 o'clock. Kali ini PPSMB lebih ke outdoor ga kea kemaren yg kebanyakan di kelas. Hari ini gue pake baju macem ini nih ye liat ribet dah (oke, lagi-lagi gue ngomong belang blontong tapitapi jangan protes dan ngata-ngatain gue karena ini blog gue jadi terserah gue awas aja lo haha)--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SopbCYWNrgI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZfDi-Bi33v0/s1600-h/6096_1139470520076_1026799108_30378942_4979515_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SopbCYWNrgI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZfDi-Bi33v0/s320/6096_1139470520076_1026799108_30378942_4979515_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371205602046225922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oke di sini gue seperti pejuang yee haha kostum gladiator dan perisai &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trisakti&lt;/span&gt; (dari kardus) harus ku kenakan, topi kuning yg terbuat dari potongan 1/2 bola plastik, kaos hitam, celana training merah 7/8, sepatu kets, rambut tetap dikepang 5 beserta pita kuningnya seperti kemarin, nametag ga ketinggalan (sumpah pake pakaian ini rebek bgt susah gerak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hari ini gue bisa kenal (dan mungkin dikenal) lebih banyak orang gara-gara pagi-pagi pas senam pagi yaa tuh &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gue tuh udah disuruh naik ke atas panggung dan ikut mimpin senam sama instruktur senamnya&lt;/span&gt;. Yaa ga cuma gue doang sih, ada juga beberapa maba lainnya yg kena tarik gara-gara biasanya mereka maskot dan mencolok di kelompok atau bisa juga karena udah deket sama PKnya. Yaudah deh ah benci bgt gue PONI GUE LEPEK grrr --" Udah itu yaa blablabla pertunjukan UKM, penyuluhan narkoba oleh mantan pemakai, dll. Trus masuk ke kelas lg buat ngobrol-ngobrol aja di kelas, agak senggang nih waktu. Daaaan lagi-lagi gue ditarik PK gue untuk ke kelas-kelas dan memperkenalkan diri &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Hey, saya ARTIS, nama saya Vemyta Alie Saskia dari kelompok 12 Dewi Sartika."&lt;/span&gt; Beuh berbagai macam dah tu pertanyaan dari PK-PK kelas lain dan para Komdis, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Artis apaaa? Artis FTV itu yaa yg di SCTV? Ato artis Indosiar yg AWAS ADA NAGA?"&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha gue jadi inget kata-kata becandaan gue semasa SMA, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWAS ADA NAGA&lt;/span&gt;! Udah selese deh tuh gue keliling kelas-kelas nah pas masuk kelas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gue digosipin men tiba-tibaaa kata anak-anak kelas Seto lagi pdkt sama gue&lt;/span&gt; huaaaah ade-ade aje. Mungkin ga terbiasa kali yaa melihat orang macam gue yang asik abes (oke, lo mau nampol gue karena belagu? jangan ye). Trus gue mikir, oh iya ya gue kan artis jadi sering digosipin hahaha gaga bercanda :D Udah aaaaaah pokonya seneng bgttttt huaaa gabisa diungkapin lagi pake kata-kata :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;PS: Ka Dimas Andi Dyhta Seto (PK yg sempet becanda dan jadi ngilangin bosen gue pas disuruh duduk lesehan buat nonton macem-macem lamaaaaa bgt pegel pantat gue, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thanks a bunch&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="profile_status"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; for you. Keep in touch yew :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-8751621978206299121?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/8751621978206299121/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/ppsmb-usakti-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/8751621978206299121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/8751621978206299121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/ppsmb-usakti-part-2.html' title='PPSMB Usakti (part 2)'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SopT1qnBKvI/AAAAAAAAADY/zbOaEA4me4c/s72-c/6096_1139471640104_1026799108_30378948_758077_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-7084608713665539779</id><published>2009-08-13T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:28:55.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PPSMB Usakti (part 1)</title><content type='html'>Keanya blog gua dah yg paling ga update hehe. Kali ini mau nulis tentang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PPSMB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a ospek aja deh. Oke akhirnya gue berurusan juga sama dunia perkuliahan. FYI, gue jadinya kuliah di &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TRISAKTI UNIVERSITY OF ECONOMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;accounting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, ngikutin ayahmama yg notabenenya orang ekonomi. Setelah pengembalian formulir gue dapet jadwal-jadwal deh tuh dan yg pertama adalah gue harus mengumpulkan berkas-berkas, seperti fc-an ijazah, skhun, foto dll. Abis itu ada kumpul orangtua beberapa hari kemudian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaaaah ini ni saat-saat ribetnya, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PPSMB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Tiga hari sebelumnya gue briefing dulu di kampus f cempaka putih. Oh iya gue agak sedikit sedih karena briefingnya bertepatan dengan jadwal sahabat gue &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;(Achel dan Rian) yg flight ke Bali&lt;/span&gt;, jadi gabisa nganterin ke bandara deh :( Yauda berangkatnya gue dianterin ayah tapi pulangnya dijemput sayang-sayang gueee (Indra Tico dan Ticil) muaaaaah ! Sampe rumah gue istirahat nyiapin fisik dan pikiran untuk persiapan, pembelian, dan pembuatan keperluan PPSPP. Ga ketinggalan sambil smsan dan telfonan sama temen-temen buat nanya ini itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;On Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, looking for update status  about PPSMB. Mantengin trus facebooknya &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PPSMB Fakultas Ekonomi&lt;/span&gt; Usakti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, also get many friends dari situ karena pada nanya-nanya, masih pada bingung soalnya emg agak ribet dah itu pake ada baju gladiator lah ah tau apan dah pokonya ribet. Udah gt persiapannya cuma 2 hari grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;On Friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;i have to wake up early (the best damn thing)&lt;/span&gt; soalnya mau bareng ayah. Tapi sebelumnya ke kampus f dulu mesen perlengkapan yg bisa dibeli langsung jadi di depan kampusnya abis itu &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;foto sama PETUGAS KEBERSIHAN YANG BERSERAGAM RESMI&lt;/span&gt; dan gue foto sama  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mba Parti&lt;/span&gt; hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SophkxRjpSI/AAAAAAAAADw/GANoq7eu_X8/s1600-h/6096_1139471720106_1026799108_30378950_1616122_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SophkxRjpSI/AAAAAAAAADw/GANoq7eu_X8/s320/6096_1139471720106_1026799108_30378950_1616122_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371212789922899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tampak depan untuk nametag depan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SophlJjI63I/AAAAAAAAAD4/Sxtdal1MT5o/s1600-h/6096_1139471680105_1026799108_30378949_5416164_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SophlJjI63I/AAAAAAAAAD4/Sxtdal1MT5o/s320/6096_1139471680105_1026799108_30378949_5416164_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371212796439096178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tampak belakang untuk nametag belakang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pulang dari sana mampir ke Carefour, belanja. Trus ke kantor ayah buat nyuruh orang-orang kantor (hahaha gue ganggu anak buah nya lagi pada kerja) ngerjain kreativitas dari 10 bungkus JusMadu dan 5 tutup botol BeeJelly. Sambil mereka ngerjain gue sambil online hehe sambil ngepost ini juga yg pasti. Abis ini gue harus beli pantopel dan rok panjang hitam. Abis itu gatau ngapain lg pokonya pengen cepet-cepet selese semuanyaaaaaaaaa :( Dan besooooooooook &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;jam ENAM PAGI harus udah sampe di Dwima Plaza atau Carrefour dan  Maba harus jalan dari situ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; sampe kampus&lt;/span&gt; ih mampus jauh. Klo dari arah yg berlawanan dari Carefour jalannya ih mampus sama-sama jauh. Oke wish me luck ga diapa-apain :)&lt;br /&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/94692197606619523-7084608713665539779?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/7084608713665539779/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/ppsmb-usakti.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/7084608713665539779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/7084608713665539779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/08/ppsmb-usakti.html' title='PPSMB Usakti (part 1)'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SophkxRjpSI/AAAAAAAAADw/GANoq7eu_X8/s72-c/6096_1139471720106_1026799108_30378950_1616122_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-2547927748597269710</id><published>2009-06-06T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:12:52.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancol Kala Itu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akhirnya posting juga, setelah sekian lama saya tidak melakukan aktivitas ini karena modem saya yang babi bner. Okay straight to the story aja. Yap jadi awalnya pas malam2 Tony nelfon gue tuh (ah dya mah emg tiap hari nelfonin gue cuma buat curhat haha peace man). Patah hati my man. Trus akhirnya dya mengajak gue ke Ancol. Mau teriak katanya dya. Wah i guess its sounds perfect and i have no objection. Yauda besok paginya gue harus ke sekolah dulu karena harus membayar snmptn yg notabenenya udah telat tapi karena gue udah janjian sama si bapak maurid via telfon jadi gue masih bisa bayar. Selesai urusan di sekolah gue dijemput Tony. Lanjut ke rumah Eaz karena dya mau menyewa cam Tony untuk sunatan sepupunya. Mayaaaan duitnya bisa buat nambah2 jajan di sana. Trus baru deh ke rumah gue, ganti baju. Abis itu langsung menuju Perbanas karena kami harus menjemput Parluhutan Sinaga a.k.a Uut (sodaranya Tony). Dya punya kartu gratisan gt buat masuk Ancol soalnya dulu bapaknya, Konar Sinaga (inget bgt gue karena gue harus membuat surat kuasa palsu, soalnya suka ada penjaga yg rese), pernah bekerja di sana. Jam menunjukkan pukul 11.30 klo tidak salah. Tony kelaperan yauda akhirnya nemenin dya makan dulu di kantin sekitar Perbanas. Uut sempat nemenin kami berdua tapi hanya untuk meminum sebotol Fanta karena dya masih ada kelas. Yg jual anaknya lucu bgt deh arab2 gt tapi anak kecil. Ganteng. Waktu terus berjalan dan hawa mulai panas karena siang bolong itu. Lama2 gue sama Tony merasa kepanasan dan akhirnya kita pindah ngadem di mobil sambil nunggu Uut selese kelas. Se-jam-an kemudian Uut datang bersama seorang temannya yg bernama Gabe. Sama gendutnya dah mereka berdua kocak bner. Ya itu, gue harus bikin surat kuasa dulu takut rese penjaganya. Lanjut deh ke Ancol. Di daerah mana tau lupa, kami mampir dulu di CK. Tony mau beli minuman penghangat tubuh. Baru deh tancap ke Ancol. Sebenernya pada saat itu gue mau sama Tepi tapi dya gabisa karena masih sibuk dengan urusan tugas kuliah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sesampainya di sana, udah deh si Tony mulai gila. FYI, gue tuh klo sudah berbicara dengan Tony paaaaaaasti kita nyanyi2 apaaa aja yg kita mau tapi almost all songs dinyanyikan untuk menyindir. Gue nyindir Tony, begitu juga sebaliknya. Entah itu sudah berapa album kami nyanyikan. Karena sesuatu hal dan yg tau hanya gue, Achel, Tony, dan Tepi. Gue sama Tony bner2 lg ada masalah dah sama percintaan. HALAH, PERCINTAAN MAAAAAAAAN hahaha. Guess what? Tiba2 ada kabar klo Tepi bisa menyusul. Asiiiiiik. Akhirnya gue berempat jemput Tepi di RS Cikini. Aaaah baby im coming ! haha. Otw, kan lewat Cikini tuh yaa as we know Cikini banyak tempat buat aborsi kan tuh yaa, eeeeh gue disangka mau aborsi haha Tepi shock! Sempet ada dialog macam ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M= a Man (yg menawarkan jasa itu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;G= Gue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Te= Tepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pada saat itu kami sedang berjalan pelan karena takut one way dan Tepi membuka sedikit jendelanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M: Aborsi mas? (dengan suara yg sangat pelan dan tiada satupun di antara kami yg mendengarnya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All: (kami semua mengira kalau dya ngomong 'salah jalan mas, ga boleh!') Tuh kan ga boleh, salah jalan, Tep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M: (menghampiri kami) Aborsi mas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Te: Hah hah? Eng.. Engga mas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All: lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huanjir, gue yg dikira mau aborsi, perasaan kita blom ngapa2in dah ya Tep HAHAHAHA lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Udah puas ketawanya kita lanjut menuju Ancol. Seneng2 deh pokonya. Aaaaaaaaaaaah kangen jadinya. Udah mulai pada ngantuk, akhirnya kami memilih untuk keluar dari Ancol kira2 pukul setengah delapan. Eeeeeh anak2 pada mau ngebir dulu yauda akhirnya jemput Eaz dulu, mau minta jajanin soalnya abis gajian doi. Lanjut ke CK di bilangan Cibubur. Main dulu deh disitu. Tepi kelaperan, kasian, akhirnya gue nemenin dya makan dulu deh. Ketawa2, foto2, ah pokonya menikmati waktu, baru deh balik jam setengah sebelas. Eia sayang ni di sini si Uut ga ikut ke CK. Eia dya juga jadi ga ikut tes apan tau di LIA gara2 keasikan di Ancol. Lalu mereka semu nganterin gue, trus pada balik deh masing2. Ciee Tepi ketemu ayah :) Hah! Happy with you, Men and also Eaz ;) Eia eh eh ati2 klo main sama Eaz haha GARANG dya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Ya Allaaaaaaaah semoga Dian ga baca post gue yg ini haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-2547927748597269710?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/2547927748597269710/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/06/ancol-kala-itu.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2547927748597269710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2547927748597269710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/06/ancol-kala-itu.html' title='Ancol Kala Itu'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-2837857189650033853</id><published>2009-05-09T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T18:08:35.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Overall it is a weight. I see what I should not see. I heard that I should  not hear. I say what I should not say. God, this is just right or it will be  forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was already gone, not to the other, but have become the  property of others. I look in the mirror and ask, this is only emotional or  sincere from my deep heart? Cause actually, I can't be queer feeling like this  what other people can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what love should be. I don't know  who hate should be. All people forbid me, however again and again, my heart is  PLAYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time such as this I really can't be silent himself. There  must be activities that I do.&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/94692197606619523-2837857189650033853?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/2837857189650033853/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/question.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2837857189650033853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2837857189650033853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-1419547098346684930</id><published>2009-05-09T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T03:33:14.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gathered</title><content type='html'>May 7th, Tuesday yeah. I went to Tebet with my friend, Frans. Just know my plan had change to go to Citos nevertheless I still went to Tebet. I met Alam, Ricky, and Ricky's gf first. We went to Tebet together. I made date with Hafiz before so we met in there. A few minutes later, Achel and her friends came and join us. I loved spend that time with you, Guys. These some our photos beside komik cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgVWsMUTK2I/AAAAAAAAACo/1G7JGQWsXL0/s1600-h/3160_1119923248569_1541681617_30292174_630314_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgVWsMUTK2I/AAAAAAAAACo/1G7JGQWsXL0/s320/3160_1119923248569_1541681617_30292174_630314_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333764650910821218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgVXxqzdERI/AAAAAAAAACw/5i89UYuj9CU/s1600-h/3160_1119932208793_1541681617_30292183_4346282_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgVXxqzdERI/AAAAAAAAACw/5i89UYuj9CU/s320/3160_1119932208793_1541681617_30292183_4346282_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333765844505530642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam, Frans, Achel, Hafiz, I, and another girls are Achel's friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lets make many meetings like this, Friends :) Love, Vemyta.&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/94692197606619523-1419547098346684930?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/1419547098346684930/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/gathered.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/1419547098346684930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/1419547098346684930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/gathered.html' title='Gathered'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgVWsMUTK2I/AAAAAAAAACo/1G7JGQWsXL0/s72-c/3160_1119923248569_1541681617_30292174_630314_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-2954484414747759538</id><published>2009-05-09T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:46:39.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cerita ini gue dapet dari abang gue, Alam. Pasti udah banyak yg tau mengenai cerita ini. Basi malah, gue cuma mau &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remind&lt;/span&gt; aja :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begini ceritanya,&lt;br /&gt;Boy adalah seorang cowo yg menjadi buta karena sebuah kecelakaan. Sejak ia menjadi buta, ia merasa terasing dari lingkungannya. Ia merasa tidak ada seorang pun yg memperhatikan atau menyayanginya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hingga kemudian hadirlah Girl dalam hidupnya. Girl sangat sayang dan perhatian pada&lt;br /&gt;Boy. Ia tidak pernah mempermasalahkan kebutaan Boy sebagai suatu kekurangan yg berarti. Ia sungguh-sungguh mencintai Boy dengan tulus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari berkatalah Boy kepada Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Girl, mengapa kamu begitu menyayangiku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Hmm entahlah. Aku tidak pernah tau alasan mengapa aku begitu menyayangimu, yg aku tahu, aku benar-benar tulus menyayangimu Boy (tersenyum).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Tapi, aku kan buta, apa yg bisa aku perbuat untukmu? Apa yg bisa aku berikan untukmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Boy, aku tidak mengharap apapun darimu. Untukku, kamu bisa ceria setiap hari dan menyayangiku dengan tulus itu sudah cukup. Aku senang ketika kau merasa senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: (terharu) belum pernah ada orang yg begitu menyayangi aku yg buta seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: (menggenggam tangan Boy sambil tersenyum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Girl, klo sampai suatu saat nanti aku bisa melihat lagi, aku pasti akan menikahimu karena hanya kamu satu-satunya orang yg dengan tulus menyayangiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Benarkah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Iya aku janji. Kalau suatu saat nanti aku bisa melihat, PASTI aku akan menikahimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: (terharu) terima kasih Boy. Aku sangat menyayangimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: (tersenyum) ya, aku tahu itu. Aku juga sangat menyayangimu Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singkat cerita, Boy melakukan operasi cangkok mata dan berhasil. Ia mampu melihat lagi. Ia pun tidak sabar untuk segera menemui Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergilah ia mencari Girl. Sampai ia berhasil menemukannya. Namun, alangkah terkejutnya ia mengetahui bahwa ternyata Girl adalah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang gadis buta&lt;/span&gt;. Ia tidak bisa menerimanya. Ia pun menolak Girl. Ia lupa akan semua janjinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Boy, bukankah kamu sudah berjanji akan menikah denganku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Hmm.. (bimbang) ya memang aku pernah berkata begitu, tapi tidak dengan keadaanmu yg seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: Bagaimana mungkin kamu mengingkari janjimu sendiri? Bukankah kau bilang hanya aku satu-satunya orang yg menyayangimu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Err maaf Girl, tapi aku tidak bisa menikah dengan gadis buta. Maaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy pun pergi meninggalkan Girl. Girl yang kecewa dan merasa dikhianati, memilih untuk bunuh diri. Saat ia ditemukan meninggal, ada sepucuk surat disakunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dear Boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;memang tidak banyak yg bisa aku berikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; padamu&lt;br /&gt;tidak banyak yg bisa aku lakukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; untukmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Namun, aku sungguh-sungguh tulus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; menyayangimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Semoga kedua mataku itu bisa berguna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;bagimu.&lt;br /&gt;Bisa membawakan terang dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; keceriaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;dalam hidupmu kembali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;PS: Kadang kala kita tidak boleh melihat sesuatu hanya dengan mata, melainkan juga dengan hati kita. Mata itu bisa menipu, namun hati tidak. Kata hati selalu merupakan kejujuran terdalam dalam hidup manusia.&lt;/span&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/94692197606619523-2954484414747759538?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/2954484414747759538/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/remind.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2954484414747759538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2954484414747759538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/remind.html' title='Remind'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-7924989941308129273</id><published>2009-05-08T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T02:28:51.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories of Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday was awesome. First, I did activities daily, practical exams. The last practical exams, Physic and Art. After finished it, Bira invited me to go to Yamien. She told that she would threat me. Okay sounds good. I have no objection and I went there with her, Diba, Ratih, Eep, Pasha, and Putu. While arrived there, we ate, drunk, grin, and laugh, ate, drunk, grin, and laugh, ate, drunk, grin, and laugh. We shared bout fun stories while we studying at 39 SHS with kinds of teacher. I, Diba, Ratih, Eep, Putu, and Bira are the student of 11 Scince 3 that moment and Pasha I dont know where haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah deh sekarang Indonesian aja, ga sabar mau cerita. Ini ni salah banyak cerita yg membuat kami tertawa sampai sakit perut pada saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Putu&lt;/span&gt;, dya kan waktu itu blom susulan UB 1 yaa yaudah dya minta susulan deh tuh sama ibu kami, Bu Zuraeni, tapiiiiiii setiap mau minta susulan tuh ditunda trus sampe akhirnya dya ikut susulan beberapa hari setelah UB 4 haha long time from UB 1. Basi bgt deh tuh. Udah gt dya disuruh bikin soal sendiri suka2 dya saking bingungnya si Bu Z karena bner2 emg udah basi bgt. Udah gt gebleknya Putu, tuh soal yg udah dya bikin sendiri malah gabisa dijawab dengan baik dan benar ckck good job Man. Yang kedua, Bu Z pernah ngeledekin dya, katanya beliau ketemu Putu merangkul seorang gadis ber-tank-top-merah di dunia fantasi aih padahal si Putu lagi di rumah klo ga salah (ngelucu ceritanya bu Z mungkin karena ngeliat kita yg pada tegang). Anak2 yg pernah diajar Bu Z pasti tau gimana rasanya KBM bersama beliau. Oh iya ada satu lagi nih tentang Putu. Dya menanyakan ini pada gue.&lt;br /&gt;P: Vem, bendera kita warna apa?&lt;br /&gt;V: merah putih&lt;br /&gt;P: tulang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; kita warna apa?&lt;br /&gt;V: putih&lt;br /&gt;P: susu putih warnanya apa?&lt;br /&gt;V: putih lah (mulai berpikir apan sih ni Putu)&lt;br /&gt;P: sapi minumnya apa?&lt;br /&gt;V: yaa susu laaaaaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;All: lol&lt;br /&gt;(baca ulang dan perlahan dan kalian akan mengerti apa maksudnya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasha&lt;/span&gt;, dya juga punya pengalaman yg menarik dengan lagi2 guru biologi, tapi kali ini Bu Rosita (kita panggil Mami Oci). Dya pernah digertak diomelin gara2 dya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngulet&lt;/span&gt; pas Mami Oci lagi nerangin dan ini harus diperagakan biar lucunya berasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diba&lt;/span&gt;, dya juga pernah bermasalah sama Mami Oci gara2 si Ratih nanya sedikit pas ulangan. LJE mereka ditandain gt. Diba langsung lemes dan males ngelanjutin tuh ulangan. Pertama2 masih tahan, eh pas selese baru nangis haha. Abis itu baru Ratih deh nangis di kantin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ratih&lt;/span&gt;, teman kami sahabat kami yg satu ini benar-benarrrrrrrrrr memiliki muka yg elastis. Ah susah dijelaskan dengan kata2. Pokonya dya suka membentuk mukanya yg aneh deh, yaa bibir mencong lah yaa kuping rapet lah yaa apalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titis dan gue&lt;/span&gt;, ditanya sama Ratih.&lt;br /&gt;R: Vem kata lo ANOA binatang kea apa?&lt;br /&gt;V: kea KOALA bukan?&lt;br /&gt;All: Loud of laugh&lt;br /&gt;R: hahaha klo kata titis mirip KADAL masa Vem&lt;br /&gt;V: hahaha berati ga cuma gue doang dong yg gatau (dalem hati gue, ah keanya masih banyak deh yg gatau ANOA tuh macam apa ya ga? hehe apa cuma gue Titis doang?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333689998808200898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgUSy3kENsI/AAAAAAAAACg/dQSU07DAjjQ/s320/061220083854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Gue dan Titis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aduh lupa gue apalagi yg kami bicarakan, pokonya itu ketawa2 sampe satu setengah jam deh abis itu baru pulang deh masing2. Gue pulang sama Titis. Otw, gue melihat sebuah kecelakaan kecil. Itu terjadi pada angkot 112 yg kami naiki. Pokonya angkot tiba2 mundur SEDIKIT karena melepas remnya kurang pas dan akhirnya menabrak SEDIKIT mobil yg ada di belakang. Gue lupa mobilnya apa, semi sedan gt deh. Pertama2 pengemudinya tuh yg marah2, nonjok2in pintu depan dan spion angkot. Gue kira udah tuh segitu aja marah2nya dan ternyata, istrinya kali yaa, dengan hotpen dan bajunya yg super ketat (badannya besar dengan banyak lipatan lemak) keluar dari mobil dan marah2. Sumpah itu marahnya membabi buta padahal cuma gores sedikit. Udah kea orang ngelabrak masa. Gue, Titis, dan penonton hanya bisa ber-ckck karena sumpah lebay abis itu orang. Maksud gue kan yaa bisa kan diomongin baik2, intelek dikit lah. Soalnya dya tuh udah bikin kemacetan bgt karena maksa bgt nyuruh sopir angkotnya turun di tengah jalan. Goblok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm yaudah deh udah ah. See you next post.&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/94692197606619523-7924989941308129273?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/7924989941308129273/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/stories-of-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/7924989941308129273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/7924989941308129273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/stories-of-yesterday.html' title='Stories of Yesterday'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SgUSy3kENsI/AAAAAAAAACg/dQSU07DAjjQ/s72-c/061220083854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-2937083291689267468</id><published>2009-05-06T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T04:24:12.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;abu? Tadi di sekolah ujian praktek, olahraga dan bahasa inggris. Olahraga muterin atang yg lapangan luarnya gara2 lapangan dalemnya buecek. Capek gue. Udah lama ga lari. Gue dapet waktu 9.58 (2 puteran luar). Abis itu langsung balik lagi ke sekolah. Mandi beuh gile gerah bner. Gue DIBA (manDi BAreng) lho sama indah hahaha. Yauds abis itu gue langsung priper buat bahasa inggris. Akhirnya masuk juga kan tuh writing dulu abis itu baru speaking. Writing dapet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fill in the blank&lt;/span&gt; yg bikin surat dan speaking stotel tentang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abortion&lt;/span&gt;. Bisa lah yaa tuh. Alhamdulillah bgt deh pokonya ujian2 praktek gue. Lancar. Tangan hoki bingit hihi. Tinggal nunggu besok ni TIK, Fisika, trus sama apalagi tau lupa. Bismillah aja dapet yg gampang2 lagi amin ya Allah.&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/94692197606619523-2937083291689267468?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/2937083291689267468/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/rabu.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2937083291689267468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2937083291689267468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/rabu.html' title='Rabu'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-2843216743904823358</id><published>2009-05-04T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:12:32.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't find love, let love find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's why it's called falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since you don't force yourself to fall, you just fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It takes a minute to have a crush on someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An hour to like someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And an day to love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it takes a lifetime to forget someone&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/94692197606619523-2843216743904823358?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/2843216743904823358/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2843216743904823358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/2843216743904823358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-4331883008796244509</id><published>2009-05-02T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:45:14.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hati saya BERMAIN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;astagfirulloooooooh masya Allaaaaah..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KENAPA VEM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oke jadi begini, jadi kan semalem ada acara tuh di rumah gue. yaa perayaan kecil-kecilan deh makan-makan aja gathered sama temen-temen, sahabat-sahabat, dan pacar-pacar (loh pacar? kesian lo vem haha). oia Gonj yg single akyu doang lho errr whereas yg punya acara gue semalem but nevermind. thats all gonna be alright. perayaan tujuhbelasan yg seharusnya dirayakan sebulan yg lalu (Apr 3rd). dikarenakan padatnya jadwal ujian-ujian jadi ayahmama baru ngijinin ngerayain semalem. yaudah kan seneng tuh yaaa seneng bgt gue semalem, hampir semua orang yg gue harap kedatangannya udah pada dateng. thanks a bunch yeah baby for came and join my celebration and also for the gifts you gave to me :) thanks for some comment whice you left on BLUE, YELLOW, and PINK. oh iya mau ngebahas mengenai kado sedikit ah. sumpah ada yg kocak, BLACK BRA dari tami sifa nosi sama gatau lg siapa lupa gue hahaha mereka tuh tau bra item gue lumayan banyak dan emg gue sukanya pake item. ups agak fulgar. ah gpp udah 17 ini ;) sumpah bisa-bisanya mereka kepikiran beli itu :)))) dan ada lg yg top, SOFTEX dan pulsa esia ceban hahaha dari F A dan R (mereka memang suka menyebutkan inisial). tapi tapi itu bukan merk softex yg biasa gue pake man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eia i gave 5 special cakes for of course special people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st cake, ayah mama pastinya&lt;br /&gt;2nd cake, big Gonjreng&lt;br /&gt;3rd cake, abang Muhammad Ibnu Alam Ainuri&lt;br /&gt;4th cake, Bobby Adam Revino yg udah berjasa bgt nemenin gue persiapan acara semalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th cake, mas RR hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;baiklah ulasan mengenai seneng-senengnya sampe situ dulu besok-besok dilanjutkan lg. fotonya juga coming soon. nah ini dya, betenya gue. its ruin all of my happiness. its not a big deal for me klo kata Hafiz. its begin while i open my eyes in the morning, gue pengen bangun siang padahal tp malah kebangun jam setengah 8 ah. trus gue langsung online, lagi-lagi, facebook oh facebook, app yg kadang-kadang memberikan gue ke-bete-an gara-gara liat sesuatu dan baca sesuatu. apa yg gue liat dan baca? DYA, ituuu hmm.. ah gajadi deh klo gue ceritain mah pasti ketauan hihi. apalagi klo dibaca sama yg yang-mau-diceritakan. ya Allah semuanya aku serahkan pada-Mu. jika memang dya baik untukku maka dekatkanlah, jika tidak maka jalinlah persahabatan di antara kami. hehe asoy. udah ah segitu dulu. gue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MAU PERSIAPAN BUAT UJIAN PRAKTEK AAAAAAAAAH BLOM SIAP LAHIR BATIN !&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/94692197606619523-4331883008796244509?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/4331883008796244509/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/hati-saya-bermain.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/4331883008796244509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/4331883008796244509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/05/hati-saya-bermain.html' title='hati saya BERMAIN !'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-8627946712694789733</id><published>2009-04-29T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T03:32:32.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly, this time I just wanna say thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.   Allah SWT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.   Mrs. Endang Murdiyanti, Mr. Supratman, Annisa Alie Anindya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.   big Gonjreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.   Bobby Adam Revino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5.   Aunt Sumarmi, Aunt Supriyati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6.   Raffli Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.   Sifa Qoyimatun Nasriyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8.   Utami Mega Lestari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9.   Diba Aththaariq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Titis Danastri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. Refine Riniftiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Andra Yusuf Effendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Bira Adani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Anniza Rizkita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Ratih Sesa Putri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Yovita Sanchia Khadari&lt;br /&gt;17. Ananda Soebandono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and all people who supporting me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-8627946712694789733?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/8627946712694789733/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/suddenly-this-time-i-just-wanna-say.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/8627946712694789733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/8627946712694789733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/suddenly-this-time-i-just-wanna-say.html' title=''/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-736499582763612126</id><published>2009-04-28T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T03:38:23.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Telenovelanist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THALÍA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329995266438716818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SffydI6X3ZI/AAAAAAAAABY/fpEyuY9hLAk/s320/thalia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, ill explain bout Thalia's background first. Mexican. She's an actress, singer, entrepreneur and now, a radio host, taking charge of The Conexion, Thalia Radio Show. At 35, she's now looking to add another title – mommy! – to her resume. (She's married to music executive and former Sony Music chief Tommy Mottola.) "My relationship has always been fabulous," Thalia says, "with and without storms."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330007076047756850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/Sff9MjIlHjI/AAAAAAAAACA/mBFvc23ubzA/s320/thalia_082707_300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thalia with her husband, Tommy Mottola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of my bestfriends sure knew that i really love her. As you know she's so pretty and multi talented. She's my fav one telenovela woman actress. One of the title telenovela she ever played in is Rosalinda. She as Rosalinda. Yes, Rosalinda Peres Romero! I guess some of you had watched her on TV hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329994463669101234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SffxuaXLorI/AAAAAAAAABQ/r-ukgSeMe1Q/s320/rosalinda01-r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rosalinda Peres Romero (Thalia) with Fernando Jose Altamirano del Castillo (Fernando Carillo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330003653763552914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/Sff6FWIcVpI/AAAAAAAAABo/NVhbb09OPgg/s320/1%2520(14).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so HOT, right? like me? hoo ho ho ho yaa ya ya :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330005138294614194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/Sff7bwcOqLI/AAAAAAAAABw/UhyorGcinpY/s320/thalia24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;perfect looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330012262271521474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SfgB6bUrksI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZMPPt82dZmk/s320/thaliaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nature enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay i think its enough, thanks readers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--Finished--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-736499582763612126?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/736499582763612126/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/telenovelanist.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/736499582763612126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/736499582763612126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/telenovelanist.html' title='Telenovelanist'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SffydI6X3ZI/AAAAAAAAABY/fpEyuY9hLAk/s72-c/thalia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-1459108091217894574</id><published>2009-04-24T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:21:48.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sweet 17th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN THE MORNING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;abis mandi siap-siap mau berangkat sekolah, badan masih dibalut dengan handuk, gue keluar kamar (lupa mau ngambil apa gt) tiba-tiba di depan kamar sudah ada ayah dan mama sambil memegang &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;. dengan segera mereka menyanyikan lagu Happy Birthday. nah baru dah ade gue (Icha) terbangun dari mimpinya, trus lagsung keluar kamar dan ikut-ikutan nyanyi deh. yauda deh as usual while someone got a surprise, gue terkaget-kaget dan tersenang-senang. tiup lilin deh after made many wishes. udah deh tu didoain ini itu sama mereka. "AMINNNNNN ya Allah", kata gue. due to the time is running out and i have to go to school, i straight to wore my uniform and then went to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARRIVED AT CLASS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arrived, temen-temen pada ngucapin deh tuh. yaa ini berlanjut juga pas lagi istirahat. eia 2 biji temen gue juga ulang tahun pada saat itu, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aulia dan Tyas&lt;/span&gt;. yauda saling mengucapkan dan mendoakan deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AFTER SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit maaaaaaaan kelas gue harus ikut SUPER INTENSIF MATH BERSAMA BU ETTY. Gonj pada ngajak ke jco tapi yaa mau bagaimana. i must join that super intens. tai bete bgt ituuuu etdah padahal udah penegn bgt nongkrong gue sama Gonj. i tried to be enjoy. studying, Ecy sent sms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ecy: Vem lo gue tunggu sama Rizkha di mading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: wooooooookeh sayaaaaaaaang muah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eh ga lama mantan kekasihku (haha) sms. dan sebelumnya dya juga udah sms nanya gue dimana tapi ga gue bales-bales. akhirnya doi nelfon-nelfonin gue. ga gue angkat tuh. yauda deh gue sms aja kaga enak takut ada yg penting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: lagi intensif, kenapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ex: yauda klo udah selese langsung ke depan 39 yaa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: hah mau ngapain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ex: mau ngasih coklat hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: (dalem hati) waaah dateng dyeeeeeeeeeeee haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eh Ecy sms lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ecy: Vem lo janjian sama &amp;amp;^$%&amp;amp;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: hah engga ko, gue gatau klo dya ada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ecy: yauda lo ga boleh nemuin dya ya Vem klo ga anak-anak marah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: EW? ko gitu? nape dah? wong cuma mau ngucapin sama ngasih coklat palingan pikir gue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bel berbunyi. HUAAAAAAAAA AKHIRNYA SELESE BELAJAR NI HARI. dengan segera gue meninggalkan kelas. langsung ketemu Ecy dan Rizkha dan lagi-lagi gue dilarang ketemu sama si ex itu. sempet berantem dulu tuh. yauda akhirnya gue &lt;em&gt;kekeh&lt;/em&gt; dan &lt;em&gt;dableg&lt;/em&gt; tetep nemuin si ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ex: heeeeh akhirnya datang jugaaaaaa. nih nih (gave me &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a pack of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gue: waa thanks yaa (muka biasa, secara yaaaaaaaaaa gitu deh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;----yaa pokonya terjadi dialog deh tuh yaa yg ga penting untuk di post&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bacot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;setelah itu doi pulang. padahal dya nunggu 2 jam-an klo ga salah tapi ketemunya gada 5 menit haha. dan ternyata gue dimarahin lagi sama Ecy Rizkha. bla bla bla bla. at last they went to jco without me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TERJADI KERIBUTAN BESAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sampai-sampai &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Vito dan Kevin&lt;/span&gt; yg gatau apa-apa keikutan gara-gara si Vito mau ditumpangi mobilnya sampai graha, trus baru deh lanjut naik taxi. sebel kan tuh yaa sedih gueeee, hari ulang tahun macam apa ini? fake bgt. duduk termenung gue sambil nunggu bang ambons tersayang. ngojek aja dah gua. tiba-tiba Vanni nelfon dan bilang abis nabrak dye dan dya minta tolong gue ke jco sekarang. tanpa pikir panjang dan agak panik gara-gara si vanni nelfonnya nangis-nangis, gue langsung ke jco. eeeeh sesampainya disana, ternyata &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;GONJ MEMBUAT SEBUAH KEJUTAN&lt;/span&gt;. aku senang :) jadi tabrakan itu adalah sebuah KEPALSUAN. gila 2 thumbs for you Vanni. ur succeed to make me panic and trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328518027010762978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SfKy6fM96OI/AAAAAAAAAAw/vQNMhS1c18A/s320/n1238932805_30391310_1338609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328518759869453554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SfKzlJUGFPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YCxsaavsjnI/s320/n1238932805_30391299_4179271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--makasih Gonj sayang muah muah love you all, maaf yaa sempet sampe ada perdebatan seperti itu, &lt;strong&gt;maaf&lt;/strong&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehe there are my parent, my bestfriend, and my ex beloved (yg pada saat itu masih disayang ceritanyaaa) on my birthday who gave me surprises and made me veeeeery happy! i wished all of my dreams will come true. thanks a bunch! let me repeat, thanks a bunch! love love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-1459108091217894574?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/1459108091217894574/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/ulang-tahun.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/1459108091217894574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/1459108091217894574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/ulang-tahun.html' title='Happy Sweet 17th'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SfKy6fM96OI/AAAAAAAAAAw/vQNMhS1c18A/s72-c/n1238932805_30391310_1338609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-94692197606619523.post-4970389316096403215</id><published>2009-04-24T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:56:03.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baru nih yee'/><title type='text'>Baru Punya Blog Ceritanya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hiaaaaaaah finally bikin blog juga gue. yampun gue tuh ga begitu suka menulis jadi yaa begini deh. tau dah ni tiba-tiba ada hasrat ingin menulis. baru bikin, padahal mah kemauan udah dari kapan tau. oke udah deh gt aja hahahaye ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/94692197606619523-4970389316096403215?l=vemytasaskia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/feeds/4970389316096403215/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/baru-punya-blog-ceritanya.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/4970389316096403215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/94692197606619523/posts/default/4970389316096403215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vemytasaskia.blogspot.com/2009/04/baru-punya-blog-ceritanya.html' title='Baru Punya Blog Ceritanya'/><author><name>vemyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01226029818432318373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gV9U5thZhY4/SjOhXIMtCSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rHwK2DnkoPI/S220/DSC07368.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
