<?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-751246582536036039</id><updated>2011-10-01T06:20:49.715+07:00</updated><title type='text'>joie de vivre</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3077939212863862148</id><published>2009-07-21T18:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:57:02.194+07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS IT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;supposed to be michael jackson's last ever concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and this will be my last post--on this blog, anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this blog is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;discontinued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i'm starting a new blog &lt;a href="http://whipmycream.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/751246582536036039-3077939212863862148?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3077939212863862148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3077939212863862148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3077939212863862148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3077939212863862148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-it.html' title='THIS IS IT.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6915261539142949762</id><published>2009-06-13T14:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:46:11.434+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've been away and i'll be away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;semuanya uda selesai. bener-bener selesai.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; finished. &lt;/span&gt;rapor uda dibagiin, hari ini kelas 3 'dilepas' (bukan graduation, soalnya pengumuman kelulusan diundur), dan gw tinggal nunggu segala acara yg bakal dateng.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;and what have i been doing?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;went out. a lot.&lt;/span&gt; beberapa hari yg lalu gw ke pancious, dan terakhir kali gw ke pancious itu tahun lalu waktu ngerayain bday bareng cumi dan ivy. jadi kangen banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maen the sims. no, no, no, bukan the sims 3. gw pengen banget maen the sims 3, tapi komputer ga mengijinkan. jadi gw maen the sims SATU. manusia goa banget sih gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maen the sims 3, tapi cman kalo lagi di rumah topher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finished up a few things. a few boring things i won't mention here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;menghindari internet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sick of the internet.&lt;/span&gt; apalagi facebook. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's holiday, and all i want to do is to just get away from everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i made up my mind. about what? about life. lol. what about life? wouldn't you like to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jadii.. gw ga bakal terlalu banyak pegang komputer (selain buat maen) selama liburan ini.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;but! here's a conversation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;nadia: (on facebook status) i've made up my mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;om: about what? yale? oxford? princeton? cambridge?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadia: nonono! none of that. about shoes, actually. lol, i'm so shallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;om: that's okay. it's in our blood--we love fine things in life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMEN TO THAT.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's a picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SjNYw3oSvyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qycgaosQhRI/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SjNYw3oSvyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qycgaosQhRI/s400/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346714779208826658" 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/751246582536036039-6915261539142949762?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6915261539142949762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6915261539142949762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6915261539142949762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6915261539142949762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-been-away-and-ill-be-away.html' title='i&apos;ve been away and i&apos;ll be away.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SjNYw3oSvyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qycgaosQhRI/s72-c/DSC00572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-9097317616731708308</id><published>2009-06-10T20:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:40:58.424+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, dad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;papa ♥&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/751246582536036039-9097317616731708308?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/9097317616731708308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=9097317616731708308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/9097317616731708308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/9097317616731708308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='happy birthday, dad.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3892788755763643953</id><published>2009-06-08T21:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:18:27.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the fortune cookie says</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/Si0dFuJyNeI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Dgmh4dgd5e0/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/Si0dFuJyNeI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Dgmh4dgd5e0/s400/DSC00528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344960316884268514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;who do you think that will be?&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/751246582536036039-3892788755763643953?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3892788755763643953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3892788755763643953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3892788755763643953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3892788755763643953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/fortune-cookie-says.html' title='the fortune cookie says'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/Si0dFuJyNeI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Dgmh4dgd5e0/s72-c/DSC00528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6670609001971285207</id><published>2009-06-08T19:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:05:05.425+07:00</updated><title type='text'>balloons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs16/f/2007/158/6/e/Sky_and_balloon_by_harebrained.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 314px;" src="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs16/f/2007/158/6/e/Sky_and_balloon_by_harebrained.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why haven't i noticed this before? there are a gazillion images out there about balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; make a gazillion images with balloons in them. what's so interesting about balloons anyway? sure, they're pretty. and sure, they're floaty. and of course, they're so cute with their stupid egg shape. oh wait, i think i just answered my own question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, after thinking about it for three seconds, i think i absolutely agree that there is something that's attractive about balloons. they remind us of our childhood memories, or the memories that we want to have. there is something about the sight of them tugging away from our grip, just waiting for the --oops-- and up, up, up they'll fly. and admit it, all human beings are drawn to anything that flies (well, anything that's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty &lt;/span&gt;and flies. i'm not too sure i like mosquitoes and dusts).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;few of my favorite images of balloons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a balloon stuck on a branch. red balloons--any red balloon. a hand, letting go of balloons. a child running with balloons streaming out behind her. a balloon carrying a note. balloons high up on the sky. a balloon and a needle. balloons with candies inside them.&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/751246582536036039-6670609001971285207?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6670609001971285207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6670609001971285207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6670609001971285207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6670609001971285207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/balloons.html' title='balloons.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-4118413238304918104</id><published>2009-06-08T19:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:51:24.370+07:00</updated><title type='text'>but honey, i thought it was temporary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;well, i just realized that nothing is temporary. everything that happens to you, everything that you've done, they will stick with you forever. they define you, who you were, who you are, and who you will be. nobody can change who they are--an identity isn't something that you can just take off like a pair of jeans. however, you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; change the way you live your life. and that is what's important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;okay, enough with the wiseass talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and sorry about yesterday's angry post. belakangan ini gw lagi rada moody. dan senewen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;the good news is: today i met the cutest boy ever! he smiled at me... i smiled at him... i tickled him and he laughed... he tickled me and i laughed... i hugged him and he smiled... we held hands... the only thing standing in our way is--well, he's only 6 or 7 years old. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;biasanya gw ga suka anak-anak, tapi nico NICO NICO (itu namanya) CAKEP BANGET. bulu mata panjang, tampang jail, oemge gw jadi pedofil. tidaakkkk. hikshiks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ah cukup. cukuuuppp. gw laper, ngantuk, bete, kangen, bosan. gw mulai gila. huh.&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/751246582536036039-4118413238304918104?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/4118413238304918104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=4118413238304918104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/4118413238304918104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/4118413238304918104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/but-honey-i-thought-it-was-temporary.html' title='but honey, i thought it was temporary.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5384249777799199650</id><published>2009-06-07T12:30:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:15:15.491+07:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you, people?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;apa gara-gara uda mulai liburan orang-orang jadi pada males ngeblog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" target="_blank" href="http://www.renas-big-world.blogspot.com/"&gt;rena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" target="_blank" href="http://www.allen-cumichelle.blogspot.com/"&gt;cumi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" target="_blank" href="http://www.hellojackass.blogspot.com/"&gt;febi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;uda lama ga ngupdate blog. ato mungkin gara-gara mereka banyak kerjaan selama liburan dan gw aja yg kodok ngga ada kerjaan selain ngutakngatik komputer dan maen the sims 1? hina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ya ga juga sih, gw ga sehina itu. sebenernya sih kegatelan doang, sehari ngedeprok di rumah uda merasa seakan-akan gw hidup di goa. kemaren ke ulangtaunnya keynan, sepupu gw. nginses sama ko reyner, gara-gara gw ga kenal siapa-siapa (yg kenal jg ga ngomong sama gw. EHEM.) dan glenda krista kaga dateng. sial kalian. jadi deh gw makan daging seenak perut sambil ngejagain dagingnya reyner biar jangan jadi arang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;trus kemaren-kemarennya bolak-balik ke musro buat ngurusin party. akhirnya BERES. huraaahhh! trus bolak-balik ke pi gi juga. bodohnya hp sering gw tinggal di rumah kalo gw jalan, jadi sebenernya enak juga ga ada yang (bisa) nyariin. berasa damai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gara-gara gw belakangan ini mikirin konsep party mulu, mendadak gw jadi fanatik sama hal-hal yang berbau queer-gothic, vintage-gothic, dan vintage-edgy. wow wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYp-ObCxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_ZEPNwqe8-A/s1600-h/Circus_II_by_jakegarn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYp-ObCxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_ZEPNwqe8-A/s400/Circus_II_by_jakegarn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344462860906597138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYqMXwtiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tXDE7dOMMA8/s1600-h/Mannequin_by_mary_juana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYqMXwtiI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tXDE7dOMMA8/s400/Mannequin_by_mary_juana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344462864703862306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYp7GfpVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/EsG3GOqaK74/s1600-h/let_them_eat_cake_by_Amor_Fati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYp7GfpVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/EsG3GOqaK74/s400/let_them_eat_cake_by_Amor_Fati.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344462860068037970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't know why my mom is so paranoid.&lt;/span&gt; "nadia, kamu ga naik kelas ya?" "nadia, kalo kamu ga naik gimana?" "nadia, nilai kamu gimana?" paranoid ato ga percayaan? dari mulai selesai ulangan blok yg dibicarain cman kemungkinan besar bahwa gw ga naik kelas dan batalnya liburan serta party gw. maunya apa sih. seakan-akan gw nih bodoh banget dan ga niat belajar banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;anyway. i don't really like having meals in my own home. at least not together with the whole family. things are just too annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-5384249777799199650?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5384249777799199650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5384249777799199650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5384249777799199650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5384249777799199650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-are-you-people.html' title='where are you, people?'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SitYp-ObCxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_ZEPNwqe8-A/s72-c/Circus_II_by_jakegarn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2673456609993723191</id><published>2009-06-03T21:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:10:26.991+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you know what i want?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;you know what i want? it's not a very good idea but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;scream "sorry mom!" then run off to do something seriously irresponsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;like eloping to europe. or passing out from too much drinks. or run naked on the streets. or eat twenty ice cream cones. or blowing my bank account for a holiday alone in bali. oh yeah.&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/751246582536036039-2673456609993723191?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2673456609993723191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2673456609993723191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2673456609993723191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2673456609993723191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-know-what-i-want.html' title='you know what i want?'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2180610799701308666</id><published>2009-06-03T20:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:55:31.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'>warning: this is a long rant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;school has practically ended. all that's left are fillers and nonsense and essentially a chance for the teachers to  wrap up our report books and decide whether to let us move onto the next year or not. and not to mention our last chance to get together as a class and get all nostalgic about this past year. or wiggle in our uniforms, just waiting to take them off and make a dash for it out of the school ground. as for me, i'm the latter. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I. CAN'T. WAIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for the parties to get started, for the late morning, for the even later nights, for the whole month of being seriously psyched up 24/7. ef! it's cool that school is letting out at 1 pm, but what i want is to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get up &lt;/span&gt;at 1 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i'm still biting my nails, getting all cooped up in here. all i do is get home, sleep, log onto facebook, troll the lookbook, troll some more on facebook, and troll again on blogger, turn on the tv, eat, sleep. blah. okay, at least that's what i'm doing today. but it feels like i've been doing that forever. and it goes on and on and on and on... especially now that topher is at lampung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;at least i have things to do. no, wait, it just makes it worse. because the last thing i want to do right now is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; having&lt;/span&gt; something to do. invitations and soundlists and fittings. the things that don't seem to be going away. shoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somebody, please kidnap me&lt;/span&gt; and take me somewhere breezy, with the smell of sea in the air, and cocktails running like tapwater. keep me up to watch the sun set and rise again. play seriously loud music in my ears. spread sand and seashells between my toes. erase my mind blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;even this blog is getting tired. i checked on the last few posts, and there's barely anything going there but rants about boredom and withheld excitement. sorry, hope things will be better once my life gets a little more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it's been a while since my last quote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;One more time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Celebrate and dance of free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Music's coming feelin' so free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- daft punk, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One More Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-2180610799701308666?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2180610799701308666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2180610799701308666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2180610799701308666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2180610799701308666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/warning-this-is-long-rant.html' title='warning: this is a long rant.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2058901148906710532</id><published>2009-06-01T00:09:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:19:22.855+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this one is called: dumdadadah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SiK6Wzn4e3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jAnikQ_RmuM/s1600-h/DSC00263.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/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SiK6Wzn4e3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jAnikQ_RmuM/s320/DSC00263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342037008992205682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dress, custom-made. shoes, marc by marc jacobs. jacket, fo. bag, vintage dior by galliano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;oh god i love that dress. i saw the fabric and fell in love with it, so i thought what the hell, let's take it to the tailor and make an incredulously vibrant, cute dress out of it! and ta-dah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it's got a v-shaped back and is somewhat kimono-cut. a little short, but i can manage without people seeing up my skirt. a little too big around the shoulder and the chest too; that's why i wore a jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bag, the kickass saddle bag, is stolen from my mom and i'm permanently keeping it. it's too good not to be toted around everywhere and flaunted and photographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;what do you think?&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/751246582536036039-2058901148906710532?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2058901148906710532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2058901148906710532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2058901148906710532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2058901148906710532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-one-is-called-dumdadadah.html' title='this one is called: dumdadadah'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SiK6Wzn4e3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jAnikQ_RmuM/s72-c/DSC00263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5752612955119618983</id><published>2009-05-31T20:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:10:46.299+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;should i start a fashion blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;will i be dedicated enough to actually update the blog regularly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;will people actually be interested to see what i wear, where i get it, and so on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hm. maybe not yet. meanwhile, i'll just post occasional pictures of me in this blog. and in lookbook. it sounds tempting, tho. i could search for pretty pictures and post them as inspirations. i can dissect a look into pieces, be it good or bad. i can give advices on what to wear, when to wear it, and how to wear. tempting, tempting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anw, you can see me wonderful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me on lookbook here&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://lookbook.nu/user/35668-Nadia-A"&gt;http://lookbook.nu/user/35668-Nadia-A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm just starting out, and as you can see, i'm a lazy poster.&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/751246582536036039-5752612955119618983?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5752612955119618983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5752612955119618983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5752612955119618983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5752612955119618983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/quick-question.html' title='a quick question.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1907290015391624122</id><published>2009-05-25T21:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:01:14.679+07:00</updated><title type='text'>on farm town.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it's a lesser-known game in facebook. and methinks it should be more known. more more more. we get to plant seeds, buy houses, interact, and the pigs are way cute. the downside is, the animals don't really do much right now. but if i'm not mistaken, it's still the beta-version. so it's likely that we'll get to do more it the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ShqxgZ962QI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fU8ojbM0qV4/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ShqxgZ962QI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fU8ojbM0qV4/s320/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339775478485670146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;the pigs! i could've brought them home and cuddle them all day. heartheartheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ShqxgNJB2NI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LeJxbkn79CI/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ShqxgNJB2NI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LeJxbkn79CI/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339775475042605266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sawah alay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;my little farm. it's supposed to be a rice field. but i'm running low on cash and can't afford the rice seeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;highly addictive. try it. i'm hooked.&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/751246582536036039-1907290015391624122?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1907290015391624122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1907290015391624122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1907290015391624122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1907290015391624122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-farm-town.html' title='on farm town.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ShqxgZ962QI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fU8ojbM0qV4/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1331497822678168718</id><published>2009-05-25T21:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:41:31.174+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the beginning of the holiday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;well, no. not yet. but it might as well be! starting today we get out of school at 1 pm, and i'm already feeling the freedom! usually i don't like talking too much about my day-to-day experiences on my blog (as if you really want to know that) but i'll make an exception this once just so you'll know how very free i am :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;got out of school and went to electronic city to get meself a brandspankingnew camera that actually doesn't suck indoors. lucky me, they only got the display left, so i bought that and got 25% off. i'm so cheap hamhamham. so i figured, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey why not blow more dough and get myself a tripod to go with it? &lt;/span&gt;and so i did. hamhamhamham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;went home satisfied, ate some noodles, logged onto facebook, downloaded the pictures from iin, tried to upload the pictures, STILL trying to upload the pictures this very moment, played farmtown while waiting for the blasted pictures, fell asleep on the floor, woke up, slept again on the recliner, woke up, forgot all about the computer and took a shower, went down, and here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eventful much. but it's not like i get to catch a nap everyday. the days do feel much much longer when you're not in school. everyday should be like this.&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/751246582536036039-1331497822678168718?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1331497822678168718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1331497822678168718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1331497822678168718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1331497822678168718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-beginning-of-holiday.html' title='this is the beginning of the holiday.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2226670346405957878</id><published>2009-05-24T21:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:07:13.924+07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging is like eating ice cream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;one moment you crave it. and once you get to eat some, you'll take a huge huge bowl and dig in, eating as fast as you can as much as you can, feeling like you just can't get enough. but after a while, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;get enough, and you begin to get sick of it. you put away the bowl (and the ice cream, if there's any left) and you feel like you won't want to eat any more ice cream for a long time. but actually, it's more likely that you'll crave more ice cream the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;anyhoo, right now i'm feeling like i've had enough ice cream for the time being. that's why i haven't been very active blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; doesn't mean that i don't have some stuff to write, tho. i'm going to tell you all about my trip to ancol yesterday, about my wishlist, about bubble guns, and about stuart weitzsman just as soon as i've gathered enough moxy (i think that's what they call it in night at the museum 2) to sit in front of the computer and get my fingers a-typing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;but at the moment, i prefer to sit still and wait for the school to end.&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/751246582536036039-2226670346405957878?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2226670346405957878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2226670346405957878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2226670346405957878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2226670346405957878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/blogging-is-like-eating-ice-cream.html' title='blogging is like eating ice cream.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-178422271383595006</id><published>2009-05-21T19:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:01:18.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>erosion doesn't only happen in nature.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first it happened all the time. then most of the time. and then sometimes. now it's only occasional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first it was long talks. then it was occasional long talks. now we're lucky if there's any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first it was almost daily. then it was weekly. and then only on special occasions. now i barely see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;but not all of them are getting fewer. some just keep coming and coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first i had none. then sometimes i have them. now it's a daily thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first i held back. then i let some out. now i just have to throw them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first they're few and almost sweet. then they come out more rapidly. and then they stream out bitterly. now they can't even come out anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;what the hell happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i should've planted some trees.&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/751246582536036039-178422271383595006?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/178422271383595006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=178422271383595006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/178422271383595006'/><link 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style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;selasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kita semua udah siap buat melancarkan serangan. cecel bawa tali rafia ama lakban, gw bawa tas makeup, alain dan cowo-cowo lain bawa otot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;mission: makeupin keco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pas istirahat, kita mulai siap-siap melancarkan misi. cecel mulai ngasi tau yang lain buat standby di pos masing-masing (yaelah kayak serdadu terlatih aja nih). pintu dijaga biar ga ada yg keluar. keco ditantang adu panco biar dia ga kemana-mana dan biar dia tetep duduk di kursi. terus dari belakang keco disergap buat dilakban. tapi dia ngelak trus mulai berusaha kabur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sinchan, cecel, ama cowo-cowo uda nahan dia. gw ikut-ikutan dorong keco biar duduk lagi di kursi. trus, pas gw kira dia uda hampir bisa ditahan, DUAG. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;headbutt.&lt;/span&gt; kepala hammer keco ngehantem gw pas di idung. (wo)man down. gw kira idung gw bakal patah. parah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;anyway, mengesampingkan nasib tragis gw, keco terus bergerak ke arah pintu. pintu ditahan sama alain. keco dipegang sama shan, theo, sinchan. satupersatu orang-orang berguguran. sinchan dicakar ampe berdarah, theo digigit, trus alain ditabrak sampe mental, dan target kabur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kita salah sasaran. ckcks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;rabu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ulangan pkn. dari awal gw uda sue, gara-gara gw belom belajar samasekali, ga bikin contekan, dan disuruh pindah ke meja kosong paling depan tepat disamping meja guru. untung heriyo lagi ga bau hari itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pas lagi khidmat-khidmatnya ngerjain ulangan (waktu uda hampir selesai) gw mendengar ada suara musik. pertama gw ga ngeh, trus gw pikir kok kayaknya gw tau tuh suara. trus kok kayaknya suaranya kayak suara alarm hp gw. trus kok kantong gw geter-geter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ohtuhanajubilehgoyangngebor hp gw bunyi.&lt;/span&gt; alarm terkutuk gw masih tetep bunyi kenceng walaupun uda gw silent. puji tuhan heriyo lagi di belakang nyeteples kertas ulangan. puji tuhan ivi pinter ("itu bunyi laptop kan?"). dan puji tuhan heiyo bego. dia malah ngeliatin speaker kelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw masih dendam sama hp gw. dia marah kali gara-gara gw masukin ke kolor.&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/751246582536036039-6114971005811481134?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6114971005811481134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6114971005811481134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6114971005811481134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6114971005811481134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-has-been-eventful.html' title='this has been eventful.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8032737118000762950</id><published>2009-05-17T20:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:40:49.015+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my bell rang and it's time to get up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;haven't posted in a whole week and i'm feeling so lazy. but in fact, i haven't been lazy at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;malahan minggu ini gw sedang 'produktif'. hahaha.. dimulai dari hari kamis. kita pergi ke museum pengkhianatan pki trus ke taman mini. padahal tripnya bakal nyenengin banget... kalo aja abis itu kita nggak dihadang TUGAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;trus hari jumat gw bolos. tapi tapi tapi bukan bolos gara-gara males, tapi karena gw mesti ngurusin beberapa hal: ketemu EO party trus ketemu penjahit buat cari kain dress. aaa kenapa ternyata bikin party itu repot sekali? gw mulai pusing pusing mikirin invitation acara de el el trs parno takut ntar partynya memble. arg arg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sabtu! jalan-jalan biasa. ketemu sinchan yg lagi nimbrung ama devin metta olip dkk. nonton angels and demons. KEREN. jauh lebih keren daripada Da Vinci Code, dan lumayan detil ngikutin buku aslinya. downside? orang di sebelah gw BACOT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;film belom mulai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x (ngomong ke temen cewenya): gw udah baca bukunya. keren loh. tentang masalah di gereja gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;film baru mulai. lagi adegan penguburan yg khusyuk gitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x (dengan suara keras): yaaahhhh.. mampus deh pausnya. kasian amat sih. wedeh, rame banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;tokoh utama muncul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x: ini dia tokoh utamanya! pinter banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;di sela-sela film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x: sbenernya ini film antikristus loh. gw baca di artikel blablabla kalo dan brown itu blablabla trus dia blablabla makanya bukunya laris blablablaaBLAHBLAHBLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;di beberapa adegan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x: nah mestinya abis ini dia blablabla. tuh kan! apa kata gw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;atau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x: di bukunya ada nih!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;atau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr x: di bukunya mestinya ngga gini nih! mestinya blablabla!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;di adegan tiap kali ada orang mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mr. x: yahhh mampus lagi deh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;GROAR. terakhir-terakhir temennya uda diem, entah gara-gara males nanggepin ato tau diri. tapi si MR.X adalah contoh buruk bagi para pengguna bioskop. jangan ditiru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;trus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; you know who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;how could you???&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/751246582536036039-8032737118000762950?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3990282407707078283</id><published>2009-05-10T22:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:04:18.941+07:00</updated><title type='text'>escape this town for a little while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;went  to bandung yesterday. with topher, his mom, ninok, and alex. got stuck in traffic. late lunch in rajarasa. went to carvieno. visited primarasa for a while. should've bought some brownies. traffic again. went to unpar. arrived late for oline's show (too bad). went to oline's place. maybe in the future i'll live in something like that. tempting. dinner was really nice. went back to jakarta. slept halfway through. arrived really late, and really tired. was really tempted to stay the night in topher's house. but he drove me back home anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;had a great day ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for once, i'm not being really good with words. but yesterday was like a revelation (ish?). maybe i'll do things differently from now on. who knows? i think i can change for the better. hm?&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/751246582536036039-3990282407707078283?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3990282407707078283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6550288642300923652</id><published>2009-05-07T22:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:48:58.624+07:00</updated><title type='text'>since life is nothing like a video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;how do you know when things are going out of control? how can you tell when it's time to pause. rewind. replay...? how do you say to yourself, "this is where i stand. this is what i should do"? how do you tell yourself that you're wrong, and make yourself do the right thing? how the hell do you know what the right thing is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;all this because i can't find the 'skip' nor the 'fast-forward' button.&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/751246582536036039-6550288642300923652?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6550288642300923652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6550288642300923652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6550288642300923652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6550288642300923652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/since-life-is-nothing-like-video.html' title='since life is nothing like a video.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1104860178006406473</id><published>2009-05-06T17:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:36:57.854+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boats and Birds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you be my star&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your sky&lt;br /&gt;you can hide underneath me and come out at night&lt;br /&gt;when I turn jet black and you show off your light&lt;br /&gt;I live to let you shine&lt;br /&gt;I live to let you shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can skyrocket away from me&lt;br /&gt;and never come back if you find another galaxy&lt;br /&gt;far from here with more room to fly&lt;br /&gt;just leave me your stardust to remember you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you be my boat&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your sea&lt;br /&gt;a depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity&lt;br /&gt;ebbing and flowing and pushed by a breeze&lt;br /&gt;I live to make you free&lt;br /&gt;I live to make you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can set sail to the west if you want to&lt;br /&gt;and past the horizon till I can't even see you&lt;br /&gt;far from here where the beaches are wide&lt;br /&gt;just leave me your wake to remember you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you be my star&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your sky&lt;br /&gt;you can hide underneath me and come out at night&lt;br /&gt;when I turn jet black and you show off your light&lt;br /&gt;I live to let you shine&lt;br /&gt;I live to let you shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can skyrocket away from me&lt;br /&gt;and never come back if you find another galaxy&lt;br /&gt;far from here with more room to fly&lt;br /&gt;just leave me your stardust to remember you by&lt;br /&gt;stardust to remember you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gregory and the Hawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;absolutely the sweetest thing ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1104860178006406473?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1104860178006406473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1104860178006406473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1104860178006406473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1104860178006406473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/boats-and-birds.html' title='Boats and Birds.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1449548210929429288</id><published>2009-05-05T17:11:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:20:44.569+07:00</updated><title type='text'>polaroidness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;program baru: polaDroid, bikin foto2 di jadi kayak hasil polaroid, lengkap dengan pinggiran putih dan format persegi. walopun hasil warnanya lebih kayak foto lomo, tapi lucu juga ngeliatin hasilnya, soalnya setiap kali bisa beda-beda. jadi kangen sama kamera polaroid gw... yg dulu seneng banget gw pake jepratjepret tapi sekarang males pake karena filmnya MAHAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASBnnodvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_z3x8wzwtcA/s1600-h/P1010008-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASBnnodvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_z3x8wzwtcA/s320/P1010008-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332281777831048946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASCHMxvdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/H2UnMAzYN0k/s1600-h/P1010206-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASCHMxvdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/H2UnMAzYN0k/s320/P1010206-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332281786308345298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASBx6wcbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r5q1za-Fpvs/s1600-h/P1010101-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASBx6wcbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r5q1za-Fpvs/s320/P1010101-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332281780595618226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kadang bosen juga foto-foto pake kamera digital karena... terlalu gampang? tinggal pret, hasilnya muncul. kalo ga suka delete. kalo mau sehari ambil seribu foto juga bisa. gw rada kangen pake kamera manual, yg kayaknya disayang-sayang filmnya, trus penasaran nanti jadinya gimana. hasil warnanya juga lebih bagus. apalagi polaroid. gw paling seneng ngibas-ngibasin fotonya yg keluar, trus nunggu sampe warnanya jadi semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think about this:&lt;/span&gt; fotografi yang bagus menekankan fokus dan blur yg tepat. setuju, ato ga setuju?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1449548210929429288?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1449548210929429288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1449548210929429288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1449548210929429288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1449548210929429288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/polaroidness.html' title='polaroidness.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SgASBnnodvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_z3x8wzwtcA/s72-c/P1010008-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6871598973149274277</id><published>2009-05-04T20:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:16:20.457+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny mondays aren't exactly cheering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;waktunya cerita-cerita lagi. gw butuh dosis kegoblokan yg mencukupi, seengganya biar isi blog ini lebih sinkron sama alamatnya. hahaha.. tapi kayaknya ga ada kejadian yg saking stupidnya sampe perlu gw dokumentasikan. (sebenernya ada sih, tapi karena menyangkut urusan pribadi jadi ga perlu dipublikasikan. cukup bikin gw ketawa-ketawa sendiri aja kayak orang gila.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;JADI mengapa tidak sebarkan aja urusan pribadi orang daripada punya gw sendiri? HAHA. mari kita bahas masalah hubungan orang-orang, dari perspektif para pengamat intim alias dari para nyamuk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T &lt;/span&gt;(Tanya) dari nadia dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J &lt;/span&gt;(Jawab) dari nadia juga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bagaimana rasanya menyamuki... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T: c&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J: &lt;/span&gt;sebenernya biasa aja, soalnya gw masi diajak ngobrol (ato maksa ikut obrolan). dan gw paling biasa nyamukin mereka, sejak dari sebelom mereka jadian. tapi mereka oh so sweet, terutama karena proporsi yang mencukupi. ehem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T: z &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J:&lt;/span&gt; NGEEEEEEEEENGGGGGGG. dua-duanya mulai sering menghilang dari peredaran, tapi ga pernah menghilang dari satu sama lain. inilah yg dinamakan dengan ketek dan burket. maksudnya perangko dan amplop. nyamukin mereka paling bikin ngenes dan merah sendiri. lebih baik siapkan sensor di depan mata. hahahaha.. jujur sajalah. tidak ada yg perlu ditutupi. sebagian dari kita juga ga suci-suci amat kok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T: i&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J: &lt;/span&gt;lumayan pewe jadi satelitnya mereka. kocak-kocak dan para nyamuk ga dijadiin kacang pajangan. bisa buli dua-duanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sebentar lagi gw tiap kali pulang mesti jalan sendiri, ga bisa lagi bawa 2 kotak makan ke sekolah. rasanya rada sedih.. kayaknya ada yg ilang gitu, secara uda jadi kebiasaan setaun ini. sedih juga... dan yg bikin tambah sedih: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ini lebam gede banget di kaki gw ga ilang-ilang &lt;/span&gt;dan makin lama warnanya makin najis! jadi ungu-merah-biru-ijo-kuning gitu. nanti gw foto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;omong-omong besok hari jayus kami!&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/751246582536036039-6871598973149274277?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6871598973149274277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6871598973149274277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6871598973149274277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6871598973149274277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunny-mondays-arent-exactly-cheering.html' title='sunny mondays aren&apos;t exactly cheering.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1850764301436914471</id><published>2009-05-03T13:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:14:16.303+07:00</updated><title type='text'>coming down with a major headache.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Young Man came to the Old Man seeking counsel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I broke something, Old Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How badly is it broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's in a million little pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm afraid I can't help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's nothing you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It can't be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's broken beyond repair. It's in a million little pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Million Little Pieces&lt;/span&gt;, a memoir by James Frey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Go read it. I'm currently re-reading the book for the third time. It's that good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1850764301436914471?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1850764301436914471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1850764301436914471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1850764301436914471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1850764301436914471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/coming-down-with-major-headache.html' title='coming down with a major headache.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7263224377282859572</id><published>2009-05-02T00:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:53:50.132+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so much that i want to cry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;so exhilarating. so exciting. so amusing. even better than the highest roller coaster ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it saves me. knowing that whenever i fall someone is there to catch me and set me straight. knowing that when i look back at the past, i have someone looking at the same sight: tears and smiles, hands holding each other, whispers and mornings waiting to hear each other's voice. knowing that when i walk into the unknown future, someone will be there by my side. knowing that that someone is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;so amazing that time doesn't even matter anymore. but still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i smiled when i realized that this is already the first day of the month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"you build a stronger castle in my heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-7263224377282859572?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7263224377282859572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7263224377282859572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7263224377282859572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7263224377282859572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-much-that-i-want-to-cry.html' title='so much that i want to cry.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6147163063956143270</id><published>2009-04-28T20:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:59:24.375+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nice things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;smell of the earth after a hard rain. freshly cut grass. sunset when the sky seems to have a million different colors. onions frying in the pan. a glass of creamy milk. grandmother's cooking. butter on toast. breakfast of cereal, blueberries, bacon, and eggs. candlelight dinner. laces and silk. satin and velvet. a pair of red shoes. waterfalls. rainbows. marble floor so shiny you can look at yourself on them. trees so old and so big, they're gnarled and you can't put your arms around them. horses; everything about them. a purring cat. a bowl of strawberries or apples. perfume; whiffed from the inside of a lady's wrist. a quiet midnight. an old couple holding each others hand. a love letter. weddings. ivies growing up and old stone wall. a table set with silver spoons, silver forks, china plates, and candles. seashells collected from a beach. flowers falling from a tree. dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;fingers wiping away your tears. a lover's kiss, a lover's hug. &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/751246582536036039-6147163063956143270?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6147163063956143270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6147163063956143270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6147163063956143270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6147163063956143270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/nice-things.html' title='nice things.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-78333262446665558</id><published>2009-04-27T18:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:29:58.809+07:00</updated><title type='text'>WoW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;perkenalkan: World of Warcraft alis WoW. mesin pencuci otak pria paling ampuh. gw jamin kalo ga ada gw yg selalu ganggu dia main, dia bakal berakar di kursi dan hidup dari fotosintesis sinar komputer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"hei, lg ngapain?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"lg dungeon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"nad, aku raid dl ya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"tar mlm km mau apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"main wow, makan, trus main lagi. hehe.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"lg sibuk ga?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"aku lg main n.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"kangen n.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"aku jg.. hehe.. nad, aku wow dulu ya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"top, ajarin aku mat dong.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"bentar, lg wow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ARGH. PENDOSA KAU PENCIPTA WoW. PENDOSA. kau cuci otak para pria dengan quests raids reputations totems dan tauren bugil. kau rubah mereka jadi hordes jelek dan alliance banci di azeroth. sial kau blizzard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SfWWFmYV75I/AAAAAAAAAJg/V7LSZ-lYozI/s1600-h/P1010435.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/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SfWWFmYV75I/AAAAAAAAAJg/V7LSZ-lYozI/s320/P1010435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329330757009010578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mengautis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SfWTd23ZOiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Q1VEMWa-aT0/s1600-h/P1010432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SfWTd23ZOiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Q1VEMWa-aT0/s320/P1010432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329327875216194082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;akhirnya gw nyerah pasrah ngeliat dia mengautis hari demi hari demi hari demi hari di depan komputer. biar aja gendut maen terus. huh. gw tinggal memble aja nunggu dia selesai maen dan menyabarkan diri sambil bilang "boys will be boys."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cewe-cewe, peringatan: kalo pasangan anda mulai maen WoW, siap-siap mental yah. kalo dia uda maen dan sikapnya ga jadi autis... tukeran cowo yuk.&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/751246582536036039-78333262446665558?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/78333262446665558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=78333262446665558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/78333262446665558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/78333262446665558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/wow.html' title='WoW.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SfWWFmYV75I/AAAAAAAAAJg/V7LSZ-lYozI/s72-c/P1010435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5729606817890751869</id><published>2009-04-26T19:48:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:17:51.715+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i blinked, and it's gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so there goes my week-long holiday. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what i did:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shopping. it's been a while since last time :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to bandung &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drama. dramadramadrama ohh the drama! a number of things just waiting to happen, and when they do, it's not pretty. basically lots of anger, cursing, swearing, confusion, and crying. and i'm just hoping this will end SOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sleeping. most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;continue reading the chronicles of narnia. i can't get enough of C.S Lewis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;felia's sweet 17 party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i brought home 3 games prizes :D bergaya changcuters bareng topher, cecel, dan iin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;total neglect of anything concerning school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and starting tomorrow school won't be any fun (i'm not saying that it'll be boring though. wink wink. or shiver shiver?). all stress and tests and tensions. i'm torn. i want to be a senior but i DON'T want to be a senior just yet. half of me is saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"LET'S JUST GET THIS OVER WITH"&lt;/span&gt; and half is all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"NOOO IT'S TOO FUN TO END AND THE FUTURE IS TOO SCARYYYY"&lt;/span&gt;. hell, i'm even scared thinking what will happen starting this monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at least i can still eat strawberries with whipped cream and sugar. it's so pretty i want to take a picture. unfortunately, topher has tactfully confiscated my camera. hush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;so, my advice: buy yourself the freshest strawberries you can fine, clean them, put them in a bowl, sprinkle all over with powdered sugar, cover in whipped cream, and eat with your fingers. say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-5729606817890751869?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5729606817890751869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5729606817890751869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5729606817890751869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5729606817890751869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-blinked-and-its-gone.html' title='i blinked, and it&apos;s gone.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2816841467905392883</id><published>2009-04-20T20:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:16:16.843+07:00</updated><title type='text'>long days and long nights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's nothing i like more than a long, undisturbed sleep up till midday. yayness!&lt;/span&gt; jadi gw punya banyak waktu sampe akhir minggu ini, dan gw ogah mikirin ulangan-ulangan dan tugas yg numpuk minggu depan. seminggu ini kita bisa seneng-seneng, keluar kota, leha-leha, ketawa-ketiwi sementara para senior pusing sama uan. trus nanti giliran mereka selesai, kita yg kocar kacir ngurusin sekolah sementara mereka libur berbulan-bulan. itukah keadilan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yang penting sekarang kita masih tertawa bahagia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;besok gw mau ke bandung sama temen-temen :D selain itu, liburan ini gw mau ngurusin beberapa hal yg (seperti biasa) gw tunda-tunda mulu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bikin kacamata baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ngurusin party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nyari barang-barang yg selama ini gw cari tapi ga ketemu-ketemu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jadi member lookbook. tinggal nunggu invitationnya sih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw baru mulai suka lagi foto-foto (hobi ini sempet mati gara-gara bowo), tapi ga serius banget sih. selain gara-gara kamera gw cacat dan gw pemales, ... yaa... itu aja sih alesannya sebenernya. hahaha.. narsis, fotoin anjing gw, barang-barang aneh yg ada disekitar rumah, dan orang lain. sebenernya gw paling suka motret orang-orang tua. aneh kan? tapi menurut gw orang tua macem kakek nenek itu sweet banget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oiya, gw ada hobi baru: nongkrong di mall dan ngeliatin orang-orang. pasti aja ketemu orang-orang yang aneh tingkah lakunya, mulai dari yg diem-diem ngupil, yg pacaran, sampe ibu-ibu yg berantem sama anaknya. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try it -- it's interesting.&lt;/span&gt; selain itu biasanya gw suka ngeliatin dan diem-diem ngomentarin baju orang-orang. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sekali lagi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; wahai para blogger! mana update kalian???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"you're pretty, you know? i like you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"you have to like me -- you're my mom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;                 - me and my mom.&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/751246582536036039-2816841467905392883?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2816841467905392883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2816841467905392883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2816841467905392883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2816841467905392883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-days-and-long-nights.html' title='long days and long nights.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1617683462055999543</id><published>2009-04-19T21:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:25:16.191+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'd like to know the answer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Why does loving somebody mean you have to hurt them as much? I mean, if that's the way it goes, what's the point of loving someone? Why the hell does it have to be like that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;- Kafka, on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kafka on the Shore&lt;/span&gt; by Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1617683462055999543?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1617683462055999543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1617683462055999543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1617683462055999543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1617683462055999543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/id-like-to-know-answer.html' title='i&apos;d like to know the answer.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2399893458484732715</id><published>2009-04-16T21:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:33:58.150+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;people, what's with the '&lt;strong&gt;FCUK&lt;/strong&gt;'? just say '&lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;' if you feel like fucking swearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-2399893458484732715?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2399893458484732715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2399893458484732715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2399893458484732715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2399893458484732715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck.html' title='fuck.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7323668763603165481</id><published>2009-04-16T20:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:16:33.120+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;udah lama juga gw ga cerita-cerita soal pengalaman bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;jadi, sejak kelas kita dipindah ke gedung biru gara-gara anak kelas 3 ujian, gw semakin yakin bahwa: kita buang-buang duit sekolah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;apalagi sejak ada guru baru yg ngajar kita reading writing. miss gayle. bule nyasar yg ga tahan denger suara sedikitpun dan ga tau jadwal kelasnya sendiri. berkat dia kita dapet 1-2 jam pelajaran free! kyk gini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;gayle: this class ends at 9.30 yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mestinya jam 10.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;kita: YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;lebih parah lagi, minggu kemaren tadinya kita berencana kabur dari advance class dia. tapi akhirnya abis telat 15 menitan kita dateng juga ke ruang av3. ternyata si gayle uda pergi dari kelas dan dia ga balik-balik! mungkin dia seneng juga ya ga usah ngajar. aneh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;trus gara-gara sekarang kelas kita deket banget ke ruang padus dan guru-guru sering banget telat, kita punya banyak kesempatan buat kabur. kira-kira kayak gini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pelajaran bosen + gw + cecel + ruang padus ga dikunci = pelajaran 'bebas'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw makin ga ngerti sebenernya kita ke sekolah buat apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;oiya, tadi ada kejadian hina banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;shinta: larry, itu kenapa cman dibuletin? diitung ga sih soalnya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sinchan: udah bu, dia ngitung cepet banget di luar kepala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;gw: iyalah di luar kepala. masa dia masuk ke kepala orang dulu baru ngitung? di kepalanya jimmy neutron aja ga muat kali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;gw dan sinchan sepakat bahwa perkataan gw tadi bener-bener hina dan ga manusiawi. trus kita panggil papa herman (yg notabene master jayus) buat nyeritain ke dia. abis diceritain papa bilang gini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;herman: loh, tapi itu mungkin aja. peramal kan bisa masuk ke kepala orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dengan muka polosnya yg cute abis dia ngeliatin kita terus pergi. KRIK KRIK. gw mau mati dengernya. kita ga bisa berkata-kata lagi. pembaca sekalian silahkan memutuskan sendiri reaksinya mau gimana. tapi jangan lempar komputernya pake pacul. mending buat gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"HELLOOOO?? BE QUIET IT'S TOO LOUD!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;- miss gayle.&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/751246582536036039-7323668763603165481?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7323668763603165481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7323668763603165481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7323668763603165481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7323668763603165481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-happened.html' title='what happened.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5871995994776988342</id><published>2009-04-13T21:28:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:44:34.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>enter a personal message.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pm msn. salah satu sarana kepo yg efektif. tempat kita bisa ngasi tau semua orang mood, berita, ato kesibukan kita sekarang. gw suka pm msn. sebenernya status fb juga seru, tapi gw males nyarinya. so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qu jth hti kepadamuuu..ku in9in kaw mnjaDi miLiQkuw..aPakaH kaW meRasaKaN peRasAan y9 sM tRhdPqU??? (lagu br jadi..hihi)&lt;br /&gt;laughter is contagious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know my enemy, he is the teacher who teaches me integral&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SSHHH be quiet..you might piss somebody off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;river flows in you~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mama haoo nicee. HARAM JADAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..:: to love her is easier than to understand her feeling ::..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adoring youyouyou just you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMFG!! I'm such a fucking moron!! I let Angel(my dog) outside to use the bathroom,then totally forgot about her!! OMFG I'M STUPID&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tugas? who cares? bodo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If loving you is a crime, the sentence me to death, for i ll keep loving only you, forever and a moment...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;katanya 'world is flat'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pas g lewat, lampu jalanan mati! pas mnjauh nayala lagi!! ANJIR KIRANA HOROR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because we all love talking about ourselves, right?&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;terakhir, pm msn gw saat ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;laper mulu gila! perut blackhole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-5871995994776988342?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5871995994776988342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5871995994776988342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5871995994776988342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5871995994776988342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/enter-personal-message.html' title='enter a personal message.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-4410238816230486339</id><published>2009-04-12T21:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:51:17.695+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a holiday journal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the last day of my four-days holiday, and i spent it in the best way possible: lazing all day on my bed, on my beanbag, and back again on my bed. what did i do? reading the Narnia series for the umpteenth time (well, not exactly. more like for the fifth time.), watching tv, taking pictures, getting rid of the Malaga Wine nailpolish, and surfing the internet. but i'm sure none of you wants to hear about any of that in detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;face it -- at this point my life isn't exactly a roller coaster ride. i'm just trying to make it look at least a bit interesting. and you know what they say: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;presentation is just as important as the actual content&lt;/span&gt;. or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div face="verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0duHAWfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gvmO190u00A/s1600-h/P1010262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323805025959434738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0duHAWfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gvmO190u00A/s320/P1010262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love summer. but since i live in a tropical country, we don't have any other season&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but&lt;/span&gt; summer. that's why i especially love places that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;represent&lt;/span&gt; summer. like bali (i adore bali), hawaii... you know, places that give me an excuse to wear oversized sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0dpCI9QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_F_f59nhIx4/s1600-h/P1010259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323805024596849922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0dpCI9QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_F_f59nhIx4/s320/P1010259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;however, i just can't get enough of winter fashion. and like i said, we live in a country that has summertime all year long. so it's beyond ridiculous to wear those boots past march. sigh... too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0dQsNktI/AAAAAAAAAIY/c5fQwJYeEfI/s1600-h/P1010265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323805018062426834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 242px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0dQsNktI/AAAAAAAAAIY/c5fQwJYeEfI/s320/P1010265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last but not least, a confession: i consume way too much sweets. somebody slap some sense into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I'm on Aslan's side even if there isn't any Aslan to lead it. I'm going to live as like a Narnian as I can even if there isn't any Narnia."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;--The Silver Chair, by CS Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-4410238816230486339?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/4410238816230486339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=4410238816230486339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/4410238816230486339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/4410238816230486339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/holiday-journal.html' title='a holiday journal.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeH0duHAWfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gvmO190u00A/s72-c/P1010262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3200025623525397376</id><published>2009-04-11T22:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:17:26.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this crazy all night spendin' my dough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9KOK5yTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OwwxJTIasz0/s1600-h/P1010115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9KOK5yTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OwwxJTIasz0/s320/P1010115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323462742852094258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;jalan ke bandung. subuh. balik lagi jam 1 siang. penting abis. seengganya gw dapet blazer dibawah cepeceng di outlet. ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;yesterday i threw a party and invited nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;today someone threw a party and didn't invite me. but i came anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ga gitu seru. dancefloor sepi. tapi bolehlah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;at least there's a bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; birthday girl adalah hana sembung, anak dh. happy birthday! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;thank you for letting me crash your party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;btw sekarang kita lagi istirahat masa pesta. tapi minggu depan uda mulai lagi iringan seventeenannya. anet, terus felia. yeay! makin lama gw makin ngerasa lebih enak dateng ke pesta-pesta aja daripada bikin pesta sendiri. hahaha.. asalkan crowdnya rame, gw seneng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;a little piece of advice for you partygoers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;just put your hands up in the air, throw your head back, stop thinking, and have fun! it's a party -- loosen up! nobody will think you're weird. and if anyone does, they suck. nobody will think you're high on drugs. and if anyone does, maybe they need a dose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9J3l5J2I/AAAAAAAAAII/iLvlNjiqRIc/s1600-h/P1010245.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/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9J3l5J2I/AAAAAAAAAII/iLvlNjiqRIc/s320/P1010245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323462736791283554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9JrA1LyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4sxRG62JkEc/s1600-h/P1010244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9JrA1LyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4sxRG62JkEc/s320/P1010244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323462733414608674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;remember my wishlist? well, i just fulfilled one and got meself a pair of these asskickin' ankle boots. lookit em. i'm gonna wear them everywhere. even to school -- if they'd let me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;i just took them for a testdrive on the dancefloor tonight. and they worked beautifully.&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/751246582536036039-3200025623525397376?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3200025623525397376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3200025623525397376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3200025623525397376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3200025623525397376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-crazy-all-night-spendin-my-dough.html' title='this crazy all night spendin&apos; my dough.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SeC9KOK5yTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OwwxJTIasz0/s72-c/P1010115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3642143827687166935</id><published>2009-04-07T21:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:12:53.590+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the banana pencil case.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sehari-hari nyante setengah mampus di sekolah, di kelas ga pernah belajar, ogah mikirin tugas. sekalinya ada ulangan ato tugas langsung kelabakan serasa dimasukin ke kamp konsentrasi. padahal kalo dipikir-pikir pas kelas 1 dulu tugas jauh lebih banyak. hahaha.. kelas 3 gw tobat ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;minggu ini rada sibuk, tapi kamis ama jumat LIBUR. can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just get me one of these and i'll be so fine. they're my priorities:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/f3/d/AAAAAu_AwWIAAAAAAPPVdw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/f3/d/AAAAAu_AwWIAAAAAAPPVdw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/bestsellers/1/0/l/6/-/-/longest_trip_home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 600px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/bestsellers/1/0/l/6/-/-/longest_trip_home.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://soleshebang.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/seychelles-under-construction-ankle-boot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://soleshebang.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/seychelles-under-construction-ankle-boot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;please and thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I feel you whisper across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                            -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; by Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolutely! love, you're my anti-drug ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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case.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3203167887544042400</id><published>2009-04-05T20:38:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:54:06.117+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tell your secrets within these walls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;what i really want is to live in a city with character.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know what i mean -- cities that seem to be living, breathing. cities that seem to have stories of their own, and are whispering them to us through their buildings, their alleys, their people. these cities will automatically drag you towards them; inviting you to look at them a little more carefully and walk through their roads a little further. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321214666104691394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SdjAi7rE2sI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hAOPLOl91jg/s320/City_Park_by_EugeneChukhriy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a city where you can actually take a long walk in the late afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321214656599855570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SdjAiYQ8kdI/AAAAAAAAAHY/eW-jI6t4k5Q/s320/Kuta_Bali_by_kinol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a city that never really sleeps, so you're never alone in the night. and there's always some place you can go to when home is not where you want to be. wink wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321214651284832562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SdjAiEdvwTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LdbhlOK45IA/s320/La_Rambla_by_HibDesign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a city with marvelous places begging to be discovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321214653486634738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SdjAiMqslvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QMkfbqy04Es/s320/London__by_complejo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a city where the people are just as fun, colorful, interesting, and &lt;em&gt;unique&lt;/em&gt; as the city itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe one day jakarta will be just like those cities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321215549178960290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SdjBWVYY2aI/AAAAAAAAAH4/rD7_F_S0y9A/s320/jakarta_07_09_05_by_sigpras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;it's got potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3203167887544042400?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SdjAi7rE2sI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hAOPLOl91jg/s72-c/City_Park_by_EugeneChukhriy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8631830295714010034</id><published>2009-04-03T22:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:16:27.337+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheap red wine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a glass of red wine. settled before me. deep red. swirl swirl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;may you not be like a glass of cheap red wine. i put my lips against the rim. i inhaled -- i smelled alcohol, clouding over the fruits and spices. i sipped. it stung. i tasted alcohol, powerful and burning as it slided along my tongue and down my throat. it was wine, but where was the aroma, the delicate taste, the poem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;may you not be like a glass of cheap red wine. i sipped and sipped again. it was tolerable. but after a while i began to want it to disappear faster. i stopped sipping and began gulping. i wanted the alcohol. the wine will get me drunk, but i can do that with a can of beer. the wine will get me drunk, but there was nothing romantic--or even fun--about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;may you not be like a glass of cheap red wine. it was finished. the glass empty. a puddle of reddish pink residue on the bottom. i ran my tongue along the inside of my mouth. i remembered the good wines i've had--they left a rich aftertaste. woody or fruity. i licked my lips. bitter and smelling of alcohol. i wanted a glass of water to rinse it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but this glass of cheap red wine. it stood for something. a thoughtful gift, a sweet meaning. a part of the manifestation of an achingly beautiful feeling. poured down a glass for me. inside every drop was a hope to see me smile, see me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that, love, is more important than the color, the aroma, the taste, or the aftertaste of this glass of cheap red wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so may you be like this glass of cheap red wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-8631830295714010034?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8631830295714010034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8631830295714010034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8631830295714010034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8631830295714010034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/cheap-red-wine.html' title='cheap red wine.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5463152964859567021</id><published>2009-04-02T19:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:06:08.424+07:00</updated><title type='text'>all these half-assed attempts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like i haven't blogged properly this past few weeks, and i think i owe my page an update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now, this topic is a bit late to bring up, but i'm the most unorganized person i know so i'll talk about it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mungkin lu pada uda nyadar bahwa blog ini adalah kumpulan dari:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hal-hal kecil yang dilebai-lebaikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pos-pos dramatis yg intinya "GUAH BOSEN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pengumuman-pengumuman bahwa lagi-lagi gw sakit. lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hal-hal ga menarik yg menurut gw menarik dan seharusnya bikin orang tertarik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;foto-foto benda-benda di kehidupan sehari-hari gw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pemikiran gw yg seringnya ga jelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;intinya, blog ini adalah miniatur hidup gw. seengganya miniatur sebagian kecil dari hidup gw. kayak miniaturnya miniatur. dan sebenernya sih lumayan cocok - blog gw isinya berantakan, ga teratur, ga ada intinya, dan kebanyakan ngegantung. secuil-secuil doang. kurang nikmat. &lt;em&gt;well, my life is more or less that way. i want a little bit of this, a little bit of that, but i rarely go all the way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;masalahnya, sering banget gw pengen memulai sesuatu, tapi begitu mulai, gw bingung sendiri dan akhirnya jadi ribet. contohnya sekarang. gw mulai bingung mesti ngomong apa lagi. krik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pertama-tama gw bisa ngomong blablabla panjanglebardalemtinggi, trus di tengah-tengah gw berhenti, liat ulang, dan '...trus?'. &lt;em&gt;and that's that. maybe i'll pick up where i left off. maybe i won't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so expect more of this kind of half-assed thoughts and musings. nevermind where i left it, just remember that i started on a damn good topic. if i ever did, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-5463152964859567021?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5463152964859567021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5463152964859567021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5463152964859567021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5463152964859567021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-these-half-assed-attempts.html' title='all these half-assed attempts.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-419201509371931210</id><published>2009-03-28T15:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T16:26:06.800+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it rains love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh tuhan apa yang terjadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;beberapa bulan yg lalu kayaknya udah ga ada cinta di dunia ini. temen-temen gw pada putus ato kesepian. trus tiba-tiba semuanya kebagian hujan jodoh. pertama iin jadian ama cowo bernama sama, trus cumi disamperin beberapa cowo sekaligus dan akhirnya jadian ama om-om (haha canda.. ga lah. seorang cowo yg dewasa dan mudah-mudahan bisa memenuhi kebutuhan teman gw yang tercinta ini). lalu puncaknya pas di bali. mendadak kayaknya semua orang punya gandengan gitu. kulihat kanan kiri dimana-mana orang mojok. ckckck. ada yang clbk lah, ada yang baru jadi lah, ada yg akhirnya jadi juga lah. woahwoah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, i'm happy for you, guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; it won't be highschool without some love stories going on. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;terus.. kyknya weekend ini gw ga bisa kemana-mana lagi, berhubung gw sakit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. katanya kemungkinan organ gw ada yg infeksi, dan gara-gara kemaren gw paksain masuk sekolah buat foto yearbook, sekarang gw lemes nih. udah turun sih demamnya, tapi kalo sampe besok temperatur gw belom normal juga, kudu cek darah. zzz.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SO. gw berencana menghabiskan dua hari penuh buat nonton segala macem dvd bajakan, ngeblog, baca blog, dan maen harvest moon. yuuhuu! trus gw juga akan makan banyak banget tape. karena? karena tape mengandung alkohol dalam konsentrasi yang lumayan besar. (setelah fermentrasi 24 jam kadar alkohol tape mencapat 1,76% sedangkan setelah 60 jam 3.4%) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh hinanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/Sc3qSshc2MI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4WkoIXdXnc4/s1600-h/banana+split+shortcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/Sc3qSshc2MI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4WkoIXdXnc4/s320/banana+split+shortcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318164341904431298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;someone please get me one of this and i'll be as good as new. yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;In travelling, a companion. In life, compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;- a Japanese proverb. as used in such a lovely way in the book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Kafka on the Shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; by Haruki Murakami.&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/751246582536036039-419201509371931210?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/419201509371931210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=419201509371931210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/419201509371931210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/419201509371931210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-rains-love.html' title='it rains love.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/Sc3qSshc2MI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4WkoIXdXnc4/s72-c/banana+split+shortcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8229050429871816170</id><published>2009-03-28T15:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:20:50.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i must be emo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I Must Be Emo&lt;br /&gt;by: HollyWood Undead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear Diary, Mood: Apathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; My life is spiraling downward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I couldn’t get enough money to go to the Blood Red romance andsuffocate me dry concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; It sucks because they play some of my favorite songs like, Stab My Heart because I Love You and Rip Apart My Soul and of course Stabby, Rip, Stab, Stab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And it doesn’t help that I couldn’t get my hair to flippy thing either, like that guy from that band could do. Somedays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I’m an emo kid, non-confroming as can be you’d be non-conforming to if you looked just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I have paint on my nails and makeup on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I’m almost emo enough to start shaving my legs, cause I feel real deep when I’m dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, most just call me a fag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Cause our dudes look like chicks and our chicks look like dikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Cause emo is one step below tranvestite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Stop my breathing and slit my throat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I don’t jump around when I go to shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I’m dark, and sensitive with low self esteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; The way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I have no real problems but I like to make believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I stole my sisters mascara and now I’m grounded for a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I can’t get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Girls keep breaking up with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; It’s never any fun they say they already have a pussy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; They don’t need another one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Stop my breathing and slit my throat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I don’t jump around when I go to shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Dye in my hair nail polish on my toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I play guitar and write suicide notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; My life is just a black abyss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You know? It’s so dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And its suffocating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Grabbing a hold of me and tightening its grip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Tighter than a pair of my little sisters jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Which look great on me, by the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; When I get depressed I cut my wrists in every direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I tell my friends I bleed black and cry during classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I’m just a bad, cheap, imitation of goth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You could read me Catcher In The Rye and watch me jack-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; If I said I like girls I’d only be half right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I look like I’m dead and dress like a homo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Screw XBOX I play old school Nintendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I like to whine and hit my parentals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Me and my friends all look like clones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I must be emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; My parents don’t get me , you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; They think I’m gay because they saw me kiss a guy ,well, a couple of guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; But I mean, it's the 2000's, can’t two, or four dudes make out with each other without being gay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I mean chicks dig that kind of thing anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I don’t know diary, sometimes I think you’re the only one on that gets me, You’re my best friend, I feel like tacos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. i love this song. nothing personal, you emos out there :D&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/751246582536036039-8229050429871816170?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8229050429871816170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7921826291877204727</id><published>2009-03-23T21:30:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:08:48.720+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my own little world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the things that are currently occupying me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegbVN2oWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hNaKiN4Qh4Y/s1600-h/P1010109.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316394276546322786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegbVN2oWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hNaKiN4Qh4Y/s320/P1010109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argh. kamar gw berantakan banget. ckck.. ada tai cecak dimana-mana. makanan gw dihabisin semua sama tikus-tikus ga tau diri. itu tumpukan kanvas di pojok udah berlapis debu semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegFVw-W_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/akySurTg5gU/s1600-h/P1010106.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316393898736507890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegFVw-W_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/akySurTg5gU/s320/P1010106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shoes! lately i've been so obssessive about them :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegEnLRHQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mFJn64Soros/s1600-h/P1010103.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316393886230322434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegEnLRHQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mFJn64Soros/s320/P1010103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korek api dadu! apinya ijo! &lt;em&gt;what's not to love??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScehmCIsrQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/s7xlpqn5Sjw/s1600-h/P1010104.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316395559914614018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScehmCIsrQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/s7xlpqn5Sjw/s320/P1010104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pojok kamar gw. pengen gw tambah2in sesuatu, tapi blom tau apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegEjzkGMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JA6YDwYN9To/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316393885325596866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/ScegEjzkGMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JA6YDwYN9To/s320/P1010009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;making weird things out of my food.&lt;/em&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SceiCm6Wy1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/UmrW1NkcSIc/s1600-h/P1010110.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316396050822908754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SceiCm6Wy1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/UmrW1NkcSIc/s320/P1010110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and finally, marshmallows. these sweet, jam-filled, soft, chewy loveliness has zero nutritional benefit for you, but they can totally make you feel really good. everybody should have a dose of marshmallows in their lives.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/751246582536036039-7921826291877204727?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7921826291877204727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7921826291877204727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7921826291877204727'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2163624241682116222</id><published>2009-03-23T19:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:44:46.558+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so little time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mendadak gw merasa sibuk. ato sok sibuk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kayaknya sekarang semua orang ngomongin seveenteenan. disini ngomongin dress. disana ngomongin acara. sekarang ngomongin budget. nanti ngomongin tanggal. kenapa? kayaknya orang-orang udah pada siap, sementara gw samasekali belom ngapa-ngapain. trus lama-lama rasanya gw jadi males ngerayain. mungkin emang lebih enak dateng aja ke acara seventeen orang, ya.. tinggal muncul, makan, ikut acara, seneng-seneng, foto-foto, terus nanti gosipin acaranya kalo uda selesai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus yearbook. akhirnya panitia yearbook taun ini keren! tema besar yearbook kita 'fashion', dan akhirnya kelas 2 bisa dapet tema yang mayan seru. tiap taun gw paling seneng kalo soal foto-foto yearbook. ayo kelas xis2, kita ber-retro ria :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lalu loren cup. taun depan loren cup bakal dirayain lagi, dan gw uda membulatkan tekad buat ikut panitia. horehoree! masih rada lama sih, tapi uda mulai kepikiran nih senengnya. rasanya lagi banyak banget yang pengen gw lakuin, apalagi sekarang kita mulai masuk ke akhir kelas 2 sma. bentar lagi kelas 3! abis itu pasti kesempatan buat ngelakuin macem-macem berkurang banyak. dan gw ngerasa pasti nanti gw nyesel kalo terus-terusan kayak gini; leha-leha, ga ngapa-ngapain, terlalu sante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sebaliknya, kayaknya gw makin lama malah makin males ngurusin soal sekolah. gw uda ga perduli nilai, makin sensi sama guru, makin gampang sensi sama orang, dan bener-bener uda males ngandalin otak. rasanya tuh kayak ga ada yg bener-bener penting dari pelajaran di sekolah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i care more about the color of my walls, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-2163624241682116222?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5130923167300618503</id><published>2009-03-19T20:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:57:13.397+07:00</updated><title type='text'>according to josie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dari kemaren gw lagi seneng dengerin lagunya Blink182, &lt;em&gt;Josie&lt;/em&gt;. kayaknya cewe yg di lagu ini sempurna banget sebagai cewe.. dan gimana perbandingannya dengan gw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yeah, my girlfriend takes me home when I'm too drunk to drive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(gw ga bisa nyetir. titik.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And she doesn't get all jealous when I hang out with the guys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(tergantung... ehmehm.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She laughs at my dumb jokes when no one does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (i'll laugh because they're so dumb!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She brings me mexican food from Sombrero's just because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(not mexican. tapi gw sering bawa makanan kok :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And my girlfriend likes U.L. and D.H.C.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(hah??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;And she's so smart and independent, I don't think she needs me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Quite half as much as I know I need her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (ahh.. wishful thinking.. hahaha. no, so no true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I wonder why there's not another guy that she'd prefer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (HEHE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;And when I feel like giving up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Like my world is falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I show up at 3am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She's still up watching Vacation, and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (yaa.. kemungkinan  gw emang blom tidur sih jam 3 pagi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;See her pretty face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It takes me away to a better place and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Yeah, my girlfriend takes collect calls from the road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;And it doesn't seem to matter that I'm lacking in the bulge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;She laughs at my dumb jokes when no one does &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;She brings me mexican food from Sombrero's just because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;And when I feel like giving up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Like my world is falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I show up at 3am She's still up watching Vacation, and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;See her pretty face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It takes me away to a better place and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;(I know that everything [3x]) Everything's gonna be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-5130923167300618503?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5130923167300618503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5130923167300618503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5130923167300618503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5130923167300618503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/according-to-josie.html' title='according to josie'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1190906598254064876</id><published>2009-03-16T13:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:42:37.451+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so hot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;maksudnya gw lagi demam. yeeeehh.. tapi kalo ada yg mikirnya beda ya gpp, ga salah juga kok. krikkrik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;let's make this another quickie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, mumpung sekarang belom parah demamnya. pas siang2 palingan cman 38an, tapi kalo uda mulai malem langsung jadi 39-40an. huhh.. padahal pas sabtu kemaren belom terlalu parah, walopun di bdaynya lydia uda mulai anget-anget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intermezzo: ternyata seventeennya lydia rame juga loh! seruu! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tambahan lagi telapak kaki kiri gw lagi sakit, jadi gw kemana-mana berpincang-pincang ria. bayangkan: seorang wanita dengan rambut kusut, hidung meler, muka merah, mata bengkak, pake jaket bokapnya yg kegedean, jalan pincang-pincang sambil batuk-batuk kyk orang ayan. kurang hina apa coba. nanti gw foto deh, buat kenangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw belom ke dokter.. males banget. tapi katanya gw infeksi tenggorokan (lagi). kok kayaknya gw sering banget ya infeksi tenggorokan? jadi berasa bengkak gitu, kalo makan ato minum jadi sakit. mestinya sih minum antibiotik, tapi antibiotik bikin tulang keropos dan gigi kuning! gigi gw aja sekarang jadi gini soalnya pas kecil gw lebih sakit-sakitan lagi dan sering harus minum antibiotik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;omong-omong, kenapa ya kalo infeksi kita jadi demam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" name="whatsafever"&gt;: When we are sick, whether from an &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.drreddy.com/shots/"&gt;infection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; or from other causes, our thermostats turn the temperature up.  This actually helps when you have an infection: a fever helps your body get rid of bacteria and viruses, many of which will grow well at normal body temperatures but not at the higher temperature of a fever.  Thus it's not always a good idea to try and bring down a fever all the way. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;cite style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;www.drreddy.com/fever.html)&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw coba cari kenapa demam jadi lebih tinggi pas malem. di search enginenya gw tulis 'high fever night' coba tebak apa yg keluar di nomor 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;'Friday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Night Fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;High &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;School Highlights'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bagus banget.&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/751246582536036039-1190906598254064876?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1190906598254064876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1190906598254064876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1190906598254064876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1190906598254064876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-hot.html' title='i&apos;m so hot.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-659868797561430543</id><published>2009-03-11T14:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:52:25.704+07:00</updated><title type='text'>in my own existence</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5 style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="other"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;selama liburan ini hidup gw terpaku pada dunia maya. layar tv dan layar komputer. sesekali halaman-halaman buku. gw udah bisa ngeliat lumut yg mulai tumbuh di kulit gw. oke lebay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;perkenalkan, teman-teman baru gw yg setia: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Facebook, Youtube, Blogger, HBO, VChannel, XXI, Harvest Moon Back to Nature, dan Wii.&lt;/span&gt; selain itu, gw juga memulai kembali hobi kaktus gw. hahaha.. kaktus tuh lucu loh, kecil2 bulet berduri gt. oke gw mulai aneh lagi. tenang nadia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sayangnya gw ga bisa terlalu lama diem di depan layar, apalagi layar komputer. soalnya mata kanan gw rada aneh. kalo kelamaan, bisa tiba-tiba merah banget dan berselaput gt. freak gila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tapi! ada beberapa manfaat yg gw dapet dari hidup kyk gini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- gw jadi ga boros. soalnya gw sama sekali ga menjejakkan kaki di GI. hebat kan??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- sehat bugar. soalnya jadi hobi berlebay-lebay sendiri maen wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- blog gw makin banyak isinya. hurah hurahh walopun makin lama makin ga penting jg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- kehidupan fb gw makin subur. walopun kehidupan asli gw makin ga beres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- pet gw di petsoc makin uhuy (whatever that means) walopun kayaknya ga tajir-tajir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oiya, ada conversation gw di chat fb dengan orang ga dikenal. penuh makna banget d:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;(dia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mama km pa kturuna mesir ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Nadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;bukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;(dia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ngak kyk kturunan uzbeskistan gt km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oke, kawan-kawan. gw bukan lagi orang indonesia, bukan orang korea, bukan orang jepang, bukan orang bule, bukan orang cina lagi. mulai sekarang gw orang uzbeskistan!! sumpah dijee.. seumur-umur garis keturunan gw sering dipertanyakan dan diragukan, tapi baru sekali ini ada yg ngira gw orang uzbeskistan. spesifik banget lg.. bilang kek afrika ato timur tengah. langsung ditunjuk negaranya: uzbeskistan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw ga habis pikir. ckckck.. omong-omong besok uda mulai sekolah lg ya? ah males. mulai lagi deh ulangan-ulangan, tugas-tugas (kyk di ips banyak ulangan ama tugas aja), guru-guru yg gw udah butek ngeliat tampangnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, better get myself ready for the real world..&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/751246582536036039-659868797561430543?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/659868797561430543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=659868797561430543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/659868797561430543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/659868797561430543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-my-own-existence.html' title='in my own existence'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5410759940577071873</id><published>2009-03-09T23:49:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:32:05.024+07:00</updated><title type='text'>killing time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at long last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gw berhasil ganti skin blog, sekaligus ngedit sendiri beberapa bagiannya. huraaahh!! &lt;em&gt;check out the eggs on the&lt;/em&gt; ♥♥♥ &lt;em&gt;section&lt;/em&gt;. itu gw potret sewaktu gw masih di ekskul fotografi. tadinya sih buat tugas ekskul, tapi akhirnya ga jadi gw pake. ini warnanya udah gw ubah2 di potosop, jadinya agak pecah. kalo dikecilin gini kan ga keliatan cacatnya, jadi gw pasang aja jadi icon biar dia bisa nampang. &lt;em&gt;expect more random pieces to make their way up there&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;omong2.. sekarang ini hidup gw lagi ga sehat banget. hahaha.. gw males makan, tapi kalo ngemil ga berhenti2. kalo siang2 gw pengen tiduuur mulu soalnya rasanya lemes banget. jadinya bangun jam 12, tidur sore, bangun jam 7an, trus ga bisa tidur lagi sampe subuh. &lt;em&gt;and when i'm awake, i eat. &lt;/em&gt;rasanya mau ngapa-ngapain tuh males banget, padahal gw lagi bosen-bosennya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's why i write here&lt;/em&gt;. masalahnya, post gw makin lama jadi makin ga berbobot. hahaha.. soalnya gw ngepost buat iseng aja. padahal ga ada yg bener-bener pengen gw bicarain. jadi cman kayak buat ajang ngeluarin uneg-uneg gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wishlist:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- something with vanilla scent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- big white roses or orchids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- a reason to splurge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lately i'm in love with white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lately i've fallen in love with many things, and fallen out of love with many things as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-5410759940577071873?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5410759940577071873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5410759940577071873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5410759940577071873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5410759940577071873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/killing-time.html' title='killing time.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8592320962422779871</id><published>2009-03-09T21:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:03:21.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you won't know what i'm talking about.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What makes two people happy? It's like fingerprints. Each one is different."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Whatever you love most. You fear you might lose."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                      - Audrey Hepburn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I picture myself sitting on a desk, looking at the endless ocean outside my window, with seagulls like weightless paperplanes dotting the blue blue sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I picture myself walking down a winding cobblestone steps, lined on both sides with trees covered in huge orange flowers, the sweet music from elusive birds filling the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I picture myself running barefeet on a beach with the cold night tide lapping at my feet, laughing and putting seashells on my hair, while the countless starts twinkled in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Someday, I will make those visions come true. All so romantic, all so poetic. I'm in love with everything romantic, poetic, unreal, and even eerie. Give me dreams of unicorns, atlantis, candlelights, and laces dipped in wine anyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, you gotta agree with me that love letters, either handwritten (with a flower slipped inside the envelope, or just plain written on a torn notebook page) or typed, are one of the most romantic gestures someone could make. Sigh. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that I'll fall head over heels for anything cheesy. But sincere, classy gestures are hard to resist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Especially when you're as bored as I am right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nadia is feeling particularly melancholic. Double sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-8592320962422779871?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8592320962422779871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8592320962422779871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8592320962422779871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8592320962422779871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-wont-know-what-im-talking-about.html' title='you won&apos;t know what i&apos;m talking about.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3689911073650400287</id><published>2009-03-09T12:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:59:05.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'>comatose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hari ini libuur! horeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tapi malang nian, gw ga kemana-mana. padahal sampe hari rabu ntar kita libur, tapi gw samasekali ga ada rencana, kecuali buat besok mau baksos. krikkrik. jadii.. kyknya beberapa minggu ini (mudah-mudahan) gw bakalan rajin ngepos blog, entah ada yg baca ato ga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;karena! hal-hal yang jadi daftar kegiatan gw untuk sementara ini adalah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- buka fb. bales komen. liat foto. komen2. kepo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- maen petsoc. addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- duduk koma di depan tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- maen harvest moon back to nature. oh serunya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- baca-baca buku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- maen ama anjing gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw berubah jadi anak freak. yeaaahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;omong2.. kemaren gw nonton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;marley&amp;amp;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sama nyokap. and guess what? gw nangis kenceng di bioskop. gw ga pernah (oke, amatsangatbanget jarang) nangis di bioskop. hikshiks.. padahal menurut gw rada sayang, soalnya filmnya ga gitu nangkep isi bukunya. gw pertama baca buku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;marley &amp;amp; me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; mungkin dua taun yg lalu. gw lupa.. pokoknya begitu keluar gw dikasih ama tante gw. dan gw baca tuh buku semaleman ampe selese dengan ditemani sekotak tisu, soalnya pas awal2 gw ketawa ampe nangis, trus pas akhirnya gw nangis ngejer-ngejer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;intinya, gw cinta tuh buku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reaksi gw rada lebay kali ya.. tapi mungkin gara-gara gw juga punya anjing yg gw sayang. apalagi anjing gw yg udah meninggal, Beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;omong-omong.. (ga nyambung sih) lagu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Asthenia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Blink182 lagi cocok buat keadaan sekarang nih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Should I go back should I go back should I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; I feel alone and tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Should I go back should I go back should I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; I hope I won't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;expect more update later today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3689911073650400287?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3689911073650400287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3689911073650400287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3689911073650400287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3689911073650400287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/hari-ini-libuur-horeee-tapi-malang-nian.html' title='comatose.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2511799190542216679</id><published>2009-03-08T13:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T13:24:28.066+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hold on, hold on tight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;heii.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;let's make this a quickie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw uda pulang dari bali. senang, kebakar, bokek, babak belur, dan penuh kenangan. hahaha.. selama di bali gw ngerasa kayak segala pengalaman itu nggak nyata. aneh ya? rasanya gw lagi mimpi selama seminggu penuh.. terus pas pulang baru 'nyadar'. dan gw pengen balik lagi. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;omong2, pulang dari bali kayaknya banyak banget ya yg jadian? lagi banyak pasangan baru, pasangan clbk, sama pasangan yg hampi2 jadi. hahaha.. congrats, guys :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw juga mau kasih selamat buat&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; iin&lt;/span&gt;, yg kemaren baru ngerayain sweet 17nya! walaupun awalnya rada2 kacau gara2 candle2 yg telat, tapi akhirnya sukses juga. hahaha.. sebagian besar yg dateng pake kostum heboh2 banget gilaa.. devin jadi jack sparrow, widya jadi cinderella (dua2nya best dress. iyalah. heboh gila) dll dll..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;trus.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;right now life is taking an unexpected but necessary turn for me.. but we'll get through this in one piece, unharmed. i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; yang jelas, beberapa minggu ini gw bakal banyak berkonsentrasi sama urusan2 yg udah lama gw tunda2. pokoknya ngeberesin segala keperluan deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;and holding on all the while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;You can't be wise and in love at the same time - Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-2511799190542216679?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2511799190542216679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2511799190542216679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2511799190542216679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2511799190542216679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/03/hold-on-hold-on-tight.html' title='hold on, hold on tight.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5625731208399608190</id><published>2009-02-22T20:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:33:57.412+07:00</updated><title type='text'>huahua</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;besok gw take off ke bali!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;aaahhh excited excited tegang senang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw masih packing n gila koper gw gede aje.. mudah2an ga dikira bawa mayat ama petugas airport. hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;take care everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-i'm leaving on a jet plane, be back in seven days-&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/751246582536036039-5625731208399608190?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5625731208399608190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5625731208399608190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5625731208399608190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5625731208399608190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/huahua.html' title='huahua'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1475515960878169027</id><published>2009-02-19T19:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T19:30:15.841+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cloudy sky and a bag of blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tadi pagi pas bangun rasanya gw pengen jatoh trus mati aja. serius. rasanya maleeess banget bangun, pergi sekolah, dan hidup. &lt;em&gt;suramsuramsuram.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mana tau2 ada ulangan 2 biji lagi.. inggris jupe ama sosio. eyaakk dua2nya gw belom belajar sama sekali dan malesmalesmales (tapi emang dasarnya gw pemalas tingkat berat sih). pas pelajaran terakhir hasilkuis mat dibagiin dan gw berhasil mengembalikan prestasi matematika kelas 1 gw! horeeee!! ga sih, secara nilai mat gw dulu jelek banget jebleh mendingan dibuang ke got. arrrrrrgg gw bodoh bodoh bodoh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, tadi ada donor darah loh di sekolah. gw pengen banget banget ikut, walaupun gw belom 17 tahun. (bukan cuma gara2 donornya pas lagi pelajaran shawn). gw pengen tau gimana rasanya, trus kayaknya lucu gitu darah kita dimasukin kantong. kan darah warnanya bagus gitu merah tua, kentel2, jadi kayaknya kantongnya jadi empuk2 jelly kalo udah keisi darah. lagipula seneng aja mikir nanti darah gw bakal berguna buat orang lain, terus dimasukin ke badan orang lain. jadi nanti ada bagian diri gw di dia. keren kann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi sayangnya shawn menghancurkan impian gw. padahal gw udah turun ke hc, isi formulir (gw ngaku udah ulangtaun ke 17), dan baris buat dicek kesehatan. sinchan ama teo lemes berdua di sofa, secara yg satu takut darah yg satu takut jarum. swt.. ngapain juga lu berdua mau ikut donor. ckck. trusss.. shawn tiba2 masuk ke hc dan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shawn: s2, go back to class please. you can come back here at 1 pm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;padahal donornya tutup jam 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shawn soteu: they'll wait until 1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;okeh. kita balik ke kelas, trus presentasi. jam 1 kurang gw sinchan ama teo siap2 balik lagi ke hc. tapi tasha bilang udah tutup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kecewa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tetep aja gw ke hc ama sinchan buat tetes mata, secara mata gw tiba2 merah banget sebagian kayak bendera. trus pas kita nangkring di depan hc ama cumi idel moses bembi jason, petugas donornya keluar bawa peralatan ama kotak gede. kayaknya itu isinya kantong2 darah yg udah diambil deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;isinya gimana ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-let tomorrow be better, pleasepleaseplease.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1475515960878169027?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1475515960878169027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1475515960878169027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1475515960878169027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1475515960878169027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/cloudy-sky-and-bag-of-blood.html' title='cloudy sky and a bag of blood'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7440577460830036692</id><published>2009-02-15T12:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:16:18.770+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way You Look at Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;No one ever saw me like you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  All the things that I could add up to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I never knew just what a smile was worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; But your eyes say everything without a single word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 'Cause there's something in the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; You make me believe that there's nothing in this world I can't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I'd never know what you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; But there's something in the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; If I could freeze the moment in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Be the second that you touch your lips to mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I'd like to stop the clock make time stand still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 'Cause baby this is just the way I always wanna feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 'Cause there's something in the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; You make me believe that there's nothing in this world I can't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I'd never know what you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; But there's something in the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I don't know how or why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I feel different in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; All I know is that it happens every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Coz there's something in the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; You make me believe that there's nothing in this world &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(0, 153, 0); text-decoration: underline; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal;" class="IL_LINK_STYLE"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I'd never know what you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; But there's something in the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;- Christian Bautista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-7440577460830036692?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7440577460830036692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7440577460830036692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7440577460830036692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7440577460830036692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/way-you-look-at-me.html' title='The Way You Look at Me'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7520545701606922900</id><published>2009-02-15T11:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:02:55.125+07:00</updated><title type='text'>if i could freeze the moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;absolutely the bestest. the most fabulous. the greatest. the sweetest. VALENTINE ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;jadi.. kemaren malem gw, topher, ama sinchan mulai party-hopping. pertama kita ke peninsula, tempat 17annya rena (tema: paris). disitu palingan kita cman 15 menitan, trus langsung ke tempatnya frenki di mulia. disana gw ama topher palingan cman 5-10 menitan, trus ke tempat dinner di gran melia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dandandan.. tempat dinnernya BAGUS BANGET. di resto COLVMBVS. (ada yg ngerti hubungan sama nama restonya ga? hehehe) gilaa.. buat dinner dia sampe bela2in ganti jas segala.. haha.. gw bener-bener ga nyangka, tempatnya bener2 bagus. kayak di dalem kapal megah gitu. tiap meja ditaburin mawar sama dikasi lilin. apalagi kita dapet tempat di pojok samping jendela, jadi dapet city view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefWUp2CAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jUcR5WlYyrM/s1600-h/P1012431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefWUp2CAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jUcR5WlYyrM/s320/P1012431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302882292102203394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;yg paling penting, makanannya enak2 banget gila. ada 8 course kalo ga salah.. termasuk 'floating basil sorbet on veuve cliquot champagne' dan stoberi yg diiris tipis2 gitu pake es krim ama saus jeruk. puas2.. gw ga nyesel nahan laper seharian, sampe ngeces2 liat makanan di tempat frenki. heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefVnn7UVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/i--LWf7w2BQ/s1600-h/P1012435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefVnn7UVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/i--LWf7w2BQ/s320/P1012435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302882280014565714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZedxXWACQI/AAAAAAAAADw/aH7RnKexLTg/s1600-h/P1012434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZedxXWACQI/AAAAAAAAADw/aH7RnKexLTg/s320/P1012434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302880557657491714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trus pas pulang (uda lewat tengah malem gitu) dia nganterin gw masuk.. dan begitu gw nyalain lampu kamar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ada buket bunga mawar di atas ranjang gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefWD6KwuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FkJUXAn7huM/s1600-h/P1012442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefWD6KwuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FkJUXAn7huM/s320/P1012442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302882287607268066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so sweet gilaaa..&lt;/span&gt; dia ampe skongkolan ama nyokap gw buat bikin surprise. ah gilagila ampe sekarang masih cengar-cengir kyk keledai nih gw. seneeeng bangettt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; banget. BANGET. *tarik napas*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefV6-LpZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BKjW-dLwOws/s1600-h/P1012438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefV6-LpZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BKjW-dLwOws/s320/P1012438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302882285208184210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've dreamed of this a thousand times before&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams i couldnt love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-7520545701606922900?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7520545701606922900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7520545701606922900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7520545701606922900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7520545701606922900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-i-could-freeze-moment.html' title='if i could freeze the moment.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SZefWUp2CAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jUcR5WlYyrM/s72-c/P1012431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3186380668700324699</id><published>2009-02-05T20:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:03:59.972+07:00</updated><title type='text'>undo the blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ternyata setelah gw buka msn dan mulai ngechat ria ama kawan2, gw jadi girang kembali. hahaha.. thanks guys, you're the bestest of the best! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh2 hari ini anniversary 2 bulanan hari jayus kami lohh.. hahaha. tiap tanggal 5 pokoknya adalah hari jayus buat gw iin cecel ama sinchan. jangan tanya. pokoknya hari ini kami menistakan diri (biasanya jg udah nista sih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barusan iseng2 gw menggunakan account fbnya topher buat liat2 foto. trus gw menemukan foto seseorang pas smp yang HINA BANGET. *nama ga perlu disebutkan. kasian kalo ampe beritanya meluas.* tapi masalahnya gw pas smp juga amatsangatenggabangethoekcuihpret. dan kayaknya semua orang pas smp juga hoekcuihpret walopun mungkin ga se hoekcuihpret gw.. ya ampun dijee.. masa2 rambut belah tengah pake jepit.. gaya metal pake lidah keluar.. baju baggy.. uiui jadi kangen. ga juga sih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu.. mengapa gw mesti pake accountnya topher? KARENA GW GA PUNYA FB. yeeaahhh.. benar sekali. gw yg hina ini ga punya fb. kayaknya gw satu2nya anak di kelas gw yang ga punya fb. bairawa aja punya. ckckck.. gw manusia goa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapitapi.. akhirnya gw bikin account. HOHO. gw me-non-nistakan diri gw sendiri! HIDUP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;krikkrik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lah, kan hari ini hari jayus. boleh dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: banjir lagi banjir lagi..&lt;br /&gt;B: bagus dong, ntar bisa ketemu putri duyung&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3186380668700324699?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3186380668700324699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3186380668700324699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3186380668700324699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3186380668700324699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/undo-blues.html' title='undo the blues'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-753346681146088242</id><published>2009-02-05T19:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:42:23.412+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"the blues are because you're etting fat or maybe it's been raining too long. You're sad, that's all. But the mean reds are horrible. You're afraid and you sweat like hell, but you don't know what you're afraid of. Except something bad is going to happen, only you don't know what it is." - Holly Golightly, Breakfast at Tiffany's by Truman Capote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;right now i'm having both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gila hari ini gw lagi freak banget. pas baru bangun rasanya beraaatt banget, serasa pengen loncat dari beranda. trus pas di sekolah gw ga bisa berhenti ngoceh. pengen ngomooong mulu.. tapi begitu pulang rasanya pengen ngelungker aja di bawah selimut, makan tidur, baca buku, menggendut, dan ga bangun sampe tahun 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why can't life be all beaches, laces, pillows, wines, honey, candles, music, love, and laughter?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-753346681146088242?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/753346681146088242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=753346681146088242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/753346681146088242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/753346681146088242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/blues.html' title='the blues'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8312646132553957165</id><published>2009-02-03T20:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:11:29.389+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i counted webs from all the spiders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;today. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like i can't get anything right. and it's like all the things i've been putting off (which i shouldntve done in the first place anyway) are suddenly coming right up to me. arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so anyway... i'm seriously bored.. and i took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhLCNzYHuI/AAAAAAAAADA/H6gY1qTNp6I/s1600-h/P1012397.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567463038361314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhLCNzYHuI/AAAAAAAAADA/H6gY1qTNp6I/s320/P1012397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ga sengaja kebawa pulang.. heheheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhLCKVXqyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/MERgf7lhyL8/s1600-h/P1012394.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567462107196194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhLCKVXqyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/MERgf7lhyL8/s320/P1012394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1SsVzWI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ro8e9fCx34k/s1600-h/P1012396.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567241012727138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1SsVzWI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ro8e9fCx34k/s320/P1012396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; i'd eat that if i could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567242251680322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1XTuukI/AAAAAAAAACo/uho0_AuaCp8/s320/P1012393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1bLETcI/AAAAAAAAACg/OnmRhIqYeOg/s1600-h/P1012392.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567243289087426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1bLETcI/AAAAAAAAACg/OnmRhIqYeOg/s320/P1012392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; iyah.. gw manusia kurang kerjaan. and yes, that's a seahorse-patterned boxer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1OULbJI/AAAAAAAAACY/1CuHCtr-c5k/s1600-h/P1012391.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567239837641874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1OULbJI/AAAAAAAAACY/1CuHCtr-c5k/s320/P1012391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1MuR-5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1OoANQGyDwI/s1600-h/P1012390.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567239410252690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhK1MuR-5I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1OoANQGyDwI/s320/P1012390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; my eggs collection. my pride and joy. i love the telephone one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;"But you can't give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they're strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That's how you'll end up, Mr Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;": and believe me, dearest Doc - it's better to look at the sky than live there. Such an empty place; so vague. Just a country where the thunder goes and things disappear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;- both by &lt;em&gt;Holly Golightly&lt;/em&gt;, in &lt;em&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's&lt;/em&gt; by Truman Capote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm re-reading the story. it's epic. love it. the highlight of my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;may tomorrow be better and let there be ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-8312646132553957165?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8312646132553957165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8312646132553957165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8312646132553957165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8312646132553957165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-counted-webs-from-all-spiders.html' title='i counted webs from all the spiders'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYhLCNzYHuI/AAAAAAAAADA/H6gY1qTNp6I/s72-c/P1012397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3632239308986448450</id><published>2009-02-02T20:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:53:38.384+07:00</updated><title type='text'>love quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;first up--some of my favorite quotes on love or anything resembling love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"I've dreamed of this a thousand times before/In my dreams I couldn't love you more" - My Valentine, by Martina McBride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"If there were no words/No way to speak/I would still hear you" - My Valentine again. Seriously, the whole song is so romantic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"My hands shake clasped with fear, As you come near/To say goodnight, just like a dove/ A peaceful sign/To help us by.As you come in/Let this begin/Stars fall like dust, our lips will touch/We speak too much." - Breathe, by Angels and Airwaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"Don't waste your time on me you're already the voice inside my head" - I Miss You, by Blink182&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Please stay untill I'm gone/I'm here hold on to me/I'm right here waiting/And take my one last breath/And don't forget/That I will be right here waiting" - Not Now, by Blink182&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"I wanna call the stars, down from the sky/I wanna live a day, that never dies" - When You Tell Me That You Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate." - William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods. Time will change it, I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees - my love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath - a source of little visible delight, but necessary." - Wuthering Heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Time is how you spend you love" - On Beauty, by Zadie Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"...chalky whites and lively pinks, the underlying blue of her veins and the ever present human hint of yellow, intimation of what is to come" - On Beauty, by Zadie Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Choosing love, then choosing it again, how loving and being in love could be so different" - The Mermaid Chair, by Sue Monk Kidd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;"What I want is you. What I want is the enduring. The beautiful enduring" - Jessie, in The Mermaid Chair, by Sue Monk Kidd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"That is why, walking across a school campus on this particular December morning, I keep searching the sky. As if I expected to see, rather like hearts, a lost pair of kites hurrying towards heaven." - A Christmas Memory, by Truman Capote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These quotes are from songs, books, short stories, and poems. These aren't all, but they'll do for now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3632239308986448450?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3632239308986448450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3632239308986448450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3632239308986448450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3632239308986448450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-quotes.html' title='love quotes'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2596265214054480095</id><published>2009-02-02T18:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:02:18.811+07:00</updated><title type='text'>attention all lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of fashion, quirky things, fairytales, poems, and dreams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesearesilverwings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://thesearesilverwings.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;go visit that blog. now. i heart it and so should you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-2596265214054480095?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2596265214054480095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2596265214054480095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2596265214054480095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2596265214054480095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/attention-all-lovers.html' title='attention all lovers'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8815171967196964373</id><published>2009-02-01T22:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:38:01.298+07:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey people, i'm getting married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ga lah. gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;udah pada nonton brides war belom? kalo belom, tonton sekarang juga! gw seneng banget anne hathaway maen di film itu. apalagi sama kate hudson. walaupun gw rasa ada &lt;em&gt;sedikiiit&lt;/em&gt; kurang gregetnya, tapi udah cukup kocak ama freak kok. apalagi gw ga nyangka kalo endingnya bakal begitu. boleh lahh.. 8.5/10 :D i like it, i like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;omong2 soal wedding... ada seseorang yang patut dinobatkan sebagai dewa pesta pernikahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESTON BAILEY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;he's one of the best -- if not &lt;em&gt;the best &lt;/em&gt;event organizer in the world. and i adore his work! take a look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297850250351277410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 443px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYW-u8Vm9WI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZtqgQUbFTxI/s320/preston4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;^ very romantic. very exotic. i love the centerpieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297850238664573138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 451px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYW-uQzSANI/AAAAAAAAACA/2ll2vILZnYY/s320/preston1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;^ i'd go with this instead of the plain white wedding any day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297849749692226642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYW-RzPMHFI/AAAAAAAAABw/30nwf0u8q5w/s320/preston2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;^ the centerpiece is wholly made of chocolate! how can i &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; love it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297850242679706786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYW-ufwkFKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6dRqm4bHLmg/s320/preston3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;^ white and gold. tall white tulips as centerpieces. heart it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gila. keren2 banget. gw ngeliat buku2nya jadi pengen cepetan nikah.. hahaha.. sebenernya sih gw cman pengen pestanya juga. kalo bisa gw pengen berkali2 adain pesta pernikahan. sekali white wedding, trus gold wedding, trus red wedding, trus blue wedding, trus black wedding. sekali pake bunga, trus buah, trus permen, trus coklat, trus lampu semua. mauuuu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;not that i'd actually get around to organizing it. i can barely get together the plan for my sweet 17. cekaceka. padahal mikirnya seneng banget. tapi giliran mau ngejalanin, gw langsung males. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;let's all get married, have super wedding parties, and invite me me me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-8815171967196964373?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8815171967196964373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8815171967196964373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8815171967196964373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8815171967196964373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/02/wedding.html' title='wedding'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SYW-u8Vm9WI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZtqgQUbFTxI/s72-c/preston4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-2441864686652461723</id><published>2009-02-01T01:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:34:59.346+07:00</updated><title type='text'>february</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;eaa.. uda bulan februari. &lt;em&gt;cepet yah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;thing's i'm looking forward to this month:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;strong&gt;idel's sweet 17&lt;/strong&gt; - still looking for a dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;strong&gt;valentine's day&lt;/strong&gt; - i've got the perfect present :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;frenki's bday&lt;/span&gt; - so i'm invited after all. lol. i'll definitely show up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rena's sweet 17&lt;/span&gt; - happy bday, you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;strong&gt;baksos agama&lt;/strong&gt; - well not exactly looking forward to it but it's coming anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;strong&gt;bali&lt;/strong&gt; - can't wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;strong&gt;cumi &lt;/strong&gt;- the long awaited &lt;em&gt;event &lt;/em&gt;to happen. i'm still crossing my fingers for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;mengenai baksos agama.. temen2, kalo ada yg punya buku pelajaran sd bekas ato buku tulis bekas layak pakai minta sumbangannya yaa.. seikhlasnya aja kok :D ini bakal kita sumbangin ke sekolah yg bobrok, yg anak2nya kurang fasilitas dasar kyk buku dan alat tulis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sekarang gw lagi nungguin dia tidur.. kasian, lagi ga enak badan dia. mudah2an ga sakit yg macem2 (lagi).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;omong2 chikungunya udah masuk jakarta ya? kemaren ada anak2 kelas 3 yg ketularan. takut nih topher jg kena penyakitnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;chikungunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ditularkan lewat nyamuk. menyebabkan demam tinggi. bentol2. radang sendi. demam tinggi ampe 2 hari, tapi masih bisa nular abis itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hati2 ya kawan2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nahh.. dia udah bobo.. hehehe.. gw jg tidur ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;bye everyone. love u all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;~11 is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.a month to a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.everyday is a gift we both share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.well, not all of it. but most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;heartheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-2441864686652461723?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/2441864686652461723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=2441864686652461723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2441864686652461723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/2441864686652461723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/february.html' title='february'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3519201906187620163</id><published>2009-01-26T12:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:22:01.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>selamat, selamat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hari ini gw mau mengucapkan banyak selamat buat orang2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;SELAMAT NEW YEAR CINA 2560&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;moga2 di taun kebo api ini kita semua makin banyak rejeki, makin sehat, makin subur, makin mulia... oiya, buat yg shio kebo bisa dapet diskonan di seibu lohh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;SELAMAT BUAT PASANGAN BARU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;iin- ernestDH&lt;/span&gt;. akhirnya resmi juga.. hehehehe.. bagus2. ni pasangan berdua lebih ekspress dari gw sumpah. saya SYOK. ckckck..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PBJ plisss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;SELAMAT BUAT YG MASIH GUNDAH GULANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;soalnya bisa menikmati indahnya saat2 pedekate yg masih shy2 cat.. jaim2.. deg2an.. nunggu2 sms.. deket2 tapi blm berani pegang gitu.. hehehehehehe.. terutama yg kemaren gw temenin ngedate. tinggal tunggu tanggal yeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;SELAMAT BUAT YG ULANGTAUN DI BULAN JANUARI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;phillip dea will jeff devin dotis annette oma..&lt;/span&gt; kalo ada yg lain yg gw lupa sebutin mohon ampun. gw ga bisa inget tanggal sih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;SELAMAT BUAT DON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yg akhirnya dapet angpau jg. penting abis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dan selamat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;for the two of us :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;it's been a year since we first met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and i've never regretted a second of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;heartheart&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/751246582536036039-3519201906187620163?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3519201906187620163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3519201906187620163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3519201906187620163'/><link 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Sammy Cahn and Jule Styne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time after time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tell myself I'm so lucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be loving you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so lucky to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The one you run to see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the evening&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the day is through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only know what I know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The passing years will show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You kept my love so young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And time after time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll hear me say that i'm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So lucky to be loving you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only know what I know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The passing years will show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You kept my love so young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And time after time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll hear me say that i'm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So lucky to be loving you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;from the movie "EVENING" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so beautiful&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/751246582536036039-8995665728911515861?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8995665728911515861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8995665728911515861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8995665728911515861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8995665728911515861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-after-time-lyrics.html' title='time after time - lyrics'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1469470901289937614</id><published>2009-01-22T19:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:21:58.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the bairawa effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; ini bener2 hari yang sangat bodoh. ato bodoh aje. pokoknya ini hari bodoh.. dan semua gara2 larry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;si larry tuh ya..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294100689701320450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SXhshybMNwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/m5n_sNY2V_I/s200/DENAH+KELAS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;nah. gini nih tempat duduk kita di pojok belakang kelas. strategis banget kan buat berheboh ria dan melakukan tindakan2 kriminal? kita bisa puas tidur.. puas makan.. puas 'kerja sama'.. puas bikin tindakan2 aneh yang tidak bisa diterima secara sosial..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dan ternyata saksi dari segala keanehan kita--orang yg mendengar gosip2 kita, menyaksikan muka2 dan tindakan2 freak kita, mengikuti segala kejayusan kita.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;adalah larry patung bairawa jin botol penjaga kelas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;selama ini dia duduk diem di belakang.. beneran kyk patung. ga terdeteksi. ga ngerespon walaupun kita sering banget ngomongin dia pas di depan idungnya. ternyata dia adalah kamera perekam yang mendokumentasi segala bentuk kecacatan anak kelas. oke ga secanggih itu sih. tapi tetep aja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus hari ini si bairawa (larry) mulai beraksi. dia menularkan kecacatannya ke kita2! gini ceritanya. ga tau gimana.. awalnya gw ama sinchan maen tipuan anak2 yg jempol putus itu loh.. trus kita ma cahya theo maen tebak jari yg ilang.. trus tiba2 larry mengusulkan permainan yg aneh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;belitin jari2, lengan menyilang, trus puter dimasukin lewat bawah. tumpuin sikut kanan ke sikut kiri, trus coba masukin kepala ke celah di antara lengan kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yang kedua: coba jilat sikut sendiri! secara anatomis sih ini &lt;em&gt;ga mungkin&lt;/em&gt;, dan secara akal sehat manusia yg ga terkena the bairawa effect, ini hal yg goblok banget buat dilakuin. ckckckckck.. larry membuat semua orang menjadi bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus tadi pas istirahat anak2 kelas s1, widya bale brenda cerita.. kuis mat bener2 susah. ga ada yg bisa. ga dikasi waktu belajar. wow.. gila, gw bisa mampus kalo ada kuis. kyknya selama ini pas pelajaran mat kerja gw cman tidur ngupil gosip makan permen. jadi tadi sekelas udah pada mau boikot kuis.. kita udah setuju ga mau ambil kertas kuisnya kalo dibagiin. gimana urusan ntar deh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nah, pas selese istirahat 2 kan kelas mat tuh. sebelom bel bunyi shinta udah duduk di kelas seperti biasa. tiba2 sinchan masuk kelas, trus tereak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"EH NANTI JANGAN PADA MAU KUIS YA" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ajubilegilaberanibangetlusin. gw udah melotot ngeliatin dia sekaligus pura2 ga tau apa2. di kepala udah terbayang skenario pertahanan melawan shinta dan herman. pidato2 dan bacotan yang harus kita layangkan demi menggagalkan kuis sekaligus menghindari sp ato st ato apalah. sempet terpikir skenario tiga bebek kecil (skenario terbodoh yg pernah ada. sinchan iin saksi mata.) miring nih anak? membeberkan rencana aksi di depan guru? tantangan perang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ternyata dia ga tau shinta udah di depan kelas. selamet yeh siinnn.. dengan hinanya kita langsung berusaha menyelamatkan diri gitu dengan dalih: "besok jangan mau kuis PPKN yahh.." "eh ntar kuis PPKNnya susah.. ga usah kuis ya kita!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ehm ehm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;semua karena larry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1469470901289937614?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1469470901289937614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1469470901289937614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1469470901289937614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1469470901289937614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/bairawa-effect.html' title='the bairawa effect'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S6MvUcrHV5E/SXhshybMNwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/m5n_sNY2V_I/s72-c/DENAH+KELAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3312013398986685093</id><published>2009-01-21T22:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:21:26.160+07:00</updated><title type='text'>obama again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gw lagi ngefans berat ma obama. serius ngefans.. nih foto2nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama11_16544793.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 514px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama11_16544793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama32_16914339.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 571px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama32_16914339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama09_16602245.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 575px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama09_16602245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama03_16566335.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 590px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 415px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/obama_11_05/obama03_16566335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks to kaskus. hehehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;go obama!!&lt;/em&gt; buat anes yg lagi ni amrik.. GW NITIP SALAM. iya gw tau lu ga sekota ama doi, tp kan deketan lu kalo mau nyamperin dia. kalo gw kan repot, mesti naik getek dulu, trus mobil, trus pesawat, trus disana terlantar sampe akhirnya mesti balik bareng TKI kali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dah ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[c=6]~~sinChaN~~ penipu sejahtera[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;betewe gua pas liad blog lu yg ketek emg ga boong gua ampe kntud"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;selucu itukah gw? padahal selama ini gw pikir orang yg baca blog gw pasti ngangkat sebelah alis, jerengin mata, sumbingin bibir, trus berpikir "GILA JAYUS BANGET NIH ORANG GA TAU MALU" sampe akhirnya mereka capek mengkerutin muka lalu ngeklik tanda X sakti di ujung kanan atas layar komputer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gw terharu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3312013398986685093?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3312013398986685093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3312013398986685093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3312013398986685093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3312013398986685093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama-again.html' title='obama again'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1452276220282934908</id><published>2009-01-21T22:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:50:28.414+07:00</updated><title type='text'>close call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tadii.. saat kelas kita keluar buat ke perpus kan kelas sebelah masih ada pelajarannya setyo, lalu muncul tingkah lebai gw ama sinchan. kita berdua berdiri di depan pintu kelas s1 trus mulai menirukan gaya2nya setyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mulai dari gaya korek kupingnya (yg dilebay2in) gaya pura2 tidurnya, dan gaya ngelap mukanya. eh omong2 gaya ngelap mukanya setyo tuh khas bgt. perhatiin deh. mulai dari jidat, miring ke kiri, tarik mata ke bawah, miring ke kanan, lewat bawah idung (sambil hirup bau jari), trus tarik ujung bibir ke bawah. selesai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nah, saat kita berdua lg ngetawain anak2 11s1 sambil niru2 setyo, tiba2 gw mendengar suara familiar berat mendesah yg serak2 gitu dari kelas 3 ipa di seberang. LENA. dengan segera kita berdua kabur secepat kaki bisa membawa ke ujung dunia demi menyelamatkan samcan jiwa raga nilai. oke lebay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dulu pas kelas 1 hal serupa jg pernah terjadi. lagi2 ama gw dan sinchan. waktu itu ceritanya kita baru selese plajaran english arts, trus lagi jalan rame2 ngelewatin deretan kelas 2 ama 3. nah, ceritanya selama plajaran hari itu kita lagi heboh2nya niruin gayanya buret (guru yang amat kita sensiin saat itu. sekarang sih bodo amat) dan kehebohan itu masih kebawa2. trus kita berdua tereak2 dengan suara tinggi melengking khas sang guru tercinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;"haduuuh! bagaimana kelas ini? pelajaran kalian semuanya tertinggal!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;"ooohh, gituu? jadi nilainya naik? oohh, turunn? bagaimana ini jadinyaaa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;"ada yang mau bertanya? tidak? kalian ini begini ya, sekarang diam, nanti kalau ditanya tidak mengerti!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;"masa masih belum mengerti juga? jadi sekarang saya harus menjelaskan lagi dari awal? hadduuhhh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;"sudah, sudah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dan seterusnya dan seterusnya. kami terlena dalam akting kami. kami hanyut dalam tawa. kami menjiwai setiap detik suara melengking yang keluar dari bibir kami. kami tidak menyadari keadaan sekitar kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hingga terdengar suara yg sepertinya kita kenal dari kelas yg baru kita lewatin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;suara buret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sunyi senyap. gw ama sinchan diem. temen2 yg laen mulai ketawa ngakak. lagi2 kita kabur secepet mungkin! lagian ngapain dia nyasar ngajar di kelas 2 (ato 3)?!?! mengapa takdir mempertemukan kami?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mantap. cukup cerita lebay gw buat hari ini. kok gw lagi banyak make kata2 "lebay" yah? ada 2 versi pula. lebai dan lebay. penting abis. gw cinta lebay dan lebai. enak ngomongnya. apalagi kalo pake gaya. asik gile man.. gayanya gini: tarik napas dalam2, rentangkan tangan ke samping, trus tereak "LEBAAAAYYYY" sambil goyang2in lengan kaya gurita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oiya, gw lagi suka banget ama reaksinya sinchan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;[c=6]~~sinChaN~~ kecewwaa.. adu"[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;[c=6]~~sinChaN~~ kecewwaa.. adu"[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;OMAIFAKGAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kurang asik apa coba? yeeeaaahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus ada lagi cerita hina yang kyknya perlu gw pampang disini, berhubung sukses bikin gw ngakak sekaligus berdukacita di waktu yg sama. nama disamarkan guna melindungi pelaku agar dia ga jadi perjaka/perawan tua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sensorsensor says:&lt;br /&gt;td gua ngjayus abis di tmpat les&lt;br /&gt;sensorsensor says:&lt;br /&gt;trus pada jangkrik&lt;br /&gt;sensorsensor says:&lt;br /&gt;n gue ngakk kenceng sndiri dengan nistany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GUE SUKA GAYA LO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1452276220282934908?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1452276220282934908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1452276220282934908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1452276220282934908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1452276220282934908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/close-call.html' title='close call'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6123854904991077910</id><published>2009-01-20T22:11:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:18:25.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'>obama</title><content type='html'>bentar lagi pelantikan Barack Obama sebagai presiden AS dimulai pada jam 11.30 waktu setempat ato 23.30 WIB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengen nonton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengen.. pengen.. tp kyknya mata gw bentar lagi ga kuat n. hahaha. mudah2an ntar ada siaran ulangnya di hbo. n gw lagi nonton acara prapelantikannya.. ada denzel washington. will.i.am. jack black. dll... keren jg si obama. cakep2 berwibawa gt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omong2 tadi gw baca di &lt;em&gt;kompas&lt;/em&gt;, ternyata pas masih tinggal di indonesia si obama suka banget nonton pidato2nya almarhum pak soeharto di tv. trus dia catet pidatonya.. dia pelajari.. trus dia tiruin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. keren ga tuh. presiden AS kulit hitam pertama yg segitu diharapkannya ma dunia, yg pidatonya saking berkobarnya, ternyata belajar dari mantan presiden kita. gw kagum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sodaranya topher yg tinggal di amrik cerita.. dulu obama sempet dateng ke kotanya buat pidato kampanye. sodaranya topher nonton, trus menurut dia pidato obama tuh bener2 menyentuh, berwibawa, bergelora, ampe bisa bikin nangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obama for Change. Yes, this world can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-6123854904991077910?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6123854904991077910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6123854904991077910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6123854904991077910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6123854904991077910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama.html' title='obama'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6092793599268570223</id><published>2009-01-20T20:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:51:28.654+07:00</updated><title type='text'>easy tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mencari skin buat blog itu emang sulit... *mendesah dramatis*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gw mau skin yg simpel tapi lucu.. warna ga terlalu rame. putih dan pink ato merah ato ungu ato biru ato item.. tulisan jelas terbaca.. ga mau ada tampang manusianya.. ga mau tulisan aneh2.. pengen ada gambar hatinya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;banyak maunya ya? iya nih.. serasa memilih celana dalem. ato sepatu. ato baju. ato cowo. ato simcard. ato alamat e-mail. trus ntar kalo uda ketemu tau2 ga isa dipasang (lagi). bete dahhh.. makanya, somebody tolongin me dong dong DONG.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;eniweiii... AGYNESS DEYN EMANG KEREN CUII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 577px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://deyn.com/Agyness/vogue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 577px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/3760/39672voguekaa122551loal4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aihh.. kerenkerenkerenkerenKEREN. gaya androgynynya! namanya! iklan burberrynya! everythingnya! *glegepglegep*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi ini juga keren:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/414204279_6bce92f9e0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wednesday addams. &lt;em&gt;the lovely primly-dressed psychotic macabre-lover ballerina who has headless dolls. you've just got to love her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;baidewei eniwei reilwei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;permainan kami di kelas masih berlanjut dari kemaren. hehehehehehe.. sebenernya permainannya simpel saja. sebut nama 2 orang, pilih salah satu. yg bikin seru itu pertanyaannya... HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;pokoknya tadi di kelas gw cecel iin sinchan cahya ama teo uda seru sendiri gt. dengan analisis ala anak ips dan imajinasi tingkat dewa kami menghayati permainan dengan sepenuh hati. trus pas di kantin gw cecel iin ama cumi jg masih maen. kita udah kyk sekumpulan tante girang gt.. hahaha. jadi malu sendiri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pokoknya pemenang wanita kriteria pertama: ***m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pemenang pria kriteria pertama: t****s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sebenernya 2-2nya gw ga terlalu setuju.. tapi apa dikata. boleh lahh.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last but not least,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat yg lagi jatuh hati... SELAMAT MAJU TERUS AMPE NUBRUK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat yg merasa desperate... jgn terlalu pesimis ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat yg masih mencari... nikmatilah masa2 ini nak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat yg lagi bingung... &lt;em&gt;figure it out please. for the good of all mankind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat yg lagi tenang2... indahnya hidupmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat will dan jeff... happy birthday! bulan ini dan bulan depan bnyk banget ya yg bday???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat.. you know who you are.. love you. always. heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when will people realize that the only ones who genuinely care about their lives' dramas are themselves? except when they're juicy gossip, of course. LOL.&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/751246582536036039-6092793599268570223?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6092793599268570223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6092793599268570223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6092793599268570223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6092793599268570223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/easy-tuesday.html' title='easy tuesday'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/414204279_6bce92f9e0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7659052555834849184</id><published>2009-01-19T21:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:10:36.174+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHILLIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-7659052555834849184?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7659052555834849184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7659052555834849184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7659052555834849184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7659052555834849184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday happy birthday'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1535405956645758100</id><published>2009-01-19T19:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:08:42.556+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bulu ketek cinta laura di kelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;okeh. post ini bukan soal bulu keteknya cinta laura yg bececeran di kelas gw. ew. sebenernya sih judul postingan ini harusnya "bulu ketek, cinta laura, dan di kelas" tapi kyknya lebih &lt;em&gt;eye-catching&lt;/em&gt; kan kalo gw memberi kesan bahwa ada baskom berisi bulu keteknya cinlau di xis2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lanjut. topik pertama: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bulu ketek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tadi di kelas sempat terlintas pembicaraan soal bulu ketek. ternyata permasalahan soal bulu ketek itu cukup penting dalam kehidupan kita sehari2. kalo buat cowo sih ga masalah.. tapi buat cewe, kita harus menjaga biar ketek kita bebas-bulu setiap saat, apalagi kalo kita pake baju sleeveless ato tubetop. ga lucu toh ya kalo ada hutan yg tumbuh dari celah lengan baju?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yandao.com/wp-content/uploads/armpit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://yandao.com/wp-content/uploads/armpit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kayak gini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yoi kan. gambar diatas membuat gw terpikir satu hal lagi: sebenernya bulu ketek bisa tumbuh sepanjang apa sih?? sebenernya kenapa ada bulu tumbuh di pangkal lengan kita??? &lt;em&gt;why??&lt;/em&gt; apa pentingnya ada rambut tumbuh di situ? dekorasi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;buat para wanita, ada 2 pilihan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. cukur. pilih piso cukur yg tajem, ga berkarat, dan blm dipake buat ngorek kapalan di kaki. bagusnya, ga sakit. minusnya, ga bertahan lama dan kadang ga sempurna hasilnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. wax. sakit. tapi bertahan lama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi katanya kalo dicabutin ntar ketek bisa jadi item2 gt karena pori2 membesar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OKE CUKUP. selesai pembicaraan kita soal ketek. gw jadi males sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;cinta laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hari sabtu kemaren gw lg di jalan ke tempat dinner 17annya joven di bsd. DAN di jalan saat melewati gading serpong, gw melihat sesuatu yg tidak lazim di ujung jalan. mobil gw pun mendekat, mendekat, &lt;em&gt;mendekat &lt;/em&gt;dan pemandangan itu semakin jelas, jelas, dan &lt;em&gt;jelas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;di billboard. ada iklan EF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;modelnya adalah *dumdumdumduummm* CINTA LAURA KIEHL mana ujyan becyek ga ada ojyek kenapa ga naik gethek bathek kyk orang gapthek sampe basah kethek gara2 capyek pulang makan mi thekthek cman cephek di depan wartheg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;argargarrrgg mengapaa mesti cinlauhh?? gw sensii bangeeett ama cinlauh sejak nonton Oh Baby, film tersampah ternista sepanjang masa. duit 15rb paling sia2 yg pernah gw keluarkan. zarro ama phantom kyk u got served kena epilepsi. oh cinta laura, nasibmu kini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. maapkan saya, para pecinta Ms. Kiehl. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oujyekbecyek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;di kelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sebenernya apa kerjaan kita di kelas? tadi gw mulai memikirkan masalah ini dengan serius.. soalnya kadang kyknya kita ga ngapa2in, tau2 bel udah bunyi. lalu.. inilah daftar beberapa hal yg biasanya gw dan teman2 lakukan di kelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ngupil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ngaca + nyisir + pencet jerawat/komedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ngegambar2 kuku pake aqualip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gambar2/coret2 meja/kertas/buku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;maen pertanyaan mending 'dipake' sama ... ato ... ???? *ini menarik!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bikin2 muka nista. diantaranya nani, super gondok, dan mangkibao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mencoba nyangkutin barang2 aneh di muka ato rambut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mendramatisir berbagai skenario. diantaranya matrix, dragon ball, rencana jimbaran, dan theo vs ular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;belajardengangiatdanmenyimakpelajaranyangdiberikanolehguru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gimana lagi? kita perlu pengisi waktu dari jam 7.15-15.30 dari hari senen sampe jumat. hehehehehehe... lagipula seringkali keadaan kelas begitu kondusif untuk berbagai macam kegiatan yg mengasah kreatifitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;aku cinta ips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be good, kids!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1535405956645758100?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1535405956645758100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1535405956645758100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1535405956645758100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1535405956645758100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2009/01/bulu-ketek-cinta-laura-di-kelas.html' title='bulu ketek cinta laura di kelas'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5206674761376909346</id><published>2008-12-27T11:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:34:13.503+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohh lala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;heyy people! what did you get for christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ehehehe.. i got exactly what i wanted-at last! lololololol. this has got to be the best christmas ive ever had. *heart* temen2 deket pasti tau apa yg gw mau dari dulu.. haha.. pas ulangtaun sampe dibikinin lagunya. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;selain itu gw juga dapet boxer winnie the pooh-yg sekarang lagi gw pake di kepala. jgn tanya kenapa. pokoknya lucu aja pengen gw pake di kepala. heheheh.. menyedihkannya, sodara2 gw ga ada yg nanyain kenapa gw ada boxer di leher gw. apa mereka ga nyadar ato menganggap ini normal? cekaceka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dah ah.. lagi kumpul2 n. byee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;oh. akhirnya tante gw nanyain ngapain gw gigitin idungnya winnie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;buat topher yg lagi hepi2 di bali... miss u already!&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/751246582536036039-5206674761376909346?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/5206674761376909346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=5206674761376909346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5206674761376909346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/5206674761376909346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/ohh-lala.html' title='ohh lala'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-4598374685221440145</id><published>2008-12-24T23:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:33:28.417+07:00</updated><title type='text'>season's greeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wishing you all happiness all-year round, good luck, good health, good everything lah. hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;aduh seneng nih udah natalan. hari ini sepupu2 gw dari bandung dateng semua. unin annette aldo andre. om gw dari amrik jg pulang sama temennya. tadi semuanya kumpul2 di rumah oma. hehe.. plus akhirnya bisa ketemu topher lagi. bahagiaaaa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;love u all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-4598374685221440145?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/4598374685221440145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=4598374685221440145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/4598374685221440145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/4598374685221440145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/seasons-greeting.html' title='season&apos;s greeting'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7299827336052006772</id><published>2008-12-23T13:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T13:57:21.505+07:00</updated><title type='text'>question and determination</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;barusan gw buka2 file lama di laptop gw... trus pas lagi enak2 ngebrowse tugas2 smp sama foto2 jadul, gw melihat sesuatu yg udah lama bgt ga gw perhatiin: tulisan gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dan emang ada banyak banget (ga banget sih) file2 yg isinya hasil karangan gw. ada esai, ada cerita, ada puisi... ada yg sampe puluhan halaman, ada yg cman beberapa. ada yg udah selesai, tapi banyakan yg masih ngegantung. dan pas gw lihat, ternyata file terakhir yg gw modify, alias terakhir kali gw nulis, tanggalnya 23 desember 2007. pas setaun yg lalu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus kenapa gw berhenti nulis ya? ada sih beberapa kali gw coret2 satu dua baris kalimat.. tapi udah ga pernah lagi serius nulis kyk dulu. cerpen aja udah ga pernah. padahal dulu gw bener2 serius pengen jadi penulis, bener2 serius nekunin bidang itu. walaupun sampe akhirnya gw mutusin ga bakal jadi penulis full-time, gw tetep rajin nulis, baca2, sampe belajar bahasa2 lain otodidak (nb: yg pernah masuk kamar gw pasti liat obsesi kamus gw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sekarang kalo diinget2 rada kangen juga sih sama gimana senengnya pas nulis dulu. kalo ketemu ide terus ngeliat gw berhasil nulisin tuh ide rasanya uhuuuyy.. hahahahaha. emang sih sampe sekarang gw kadang2 masih baca buku2 sastra macem pramoedya, ato sastra klasik inggris, tapi ga pernah seserius dulu. paling cman sekilas2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;makanya tadi pas gw baca karangan gw, gw langsung mikir "gila. gw bisa nulis kyk gini?? wew." ahahahahak. jadi malu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He remembered. A ringing laugh, a teasing voice with no words. Whenever he closed his eyes at night, her face was there like a fuzzy light from behind a veil, bearing a small smile like dawn rising upon tree-tops—the edges of her lips curved upwards, brushing the brim of a grin and a laugh. She liked to talk (although he could never catch her words) and look at him as though she had a secret he could never guess, and she always looked  so pleased about it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;maka saya pun bertanya2: mengapa saya tidak menulis lagi? ada sih alesan2 pribadi... (yg emang beneran pribadi) tapi kyknya itu bukan sepenuhnya alesan knapa gw berenti. males? rada.. tapi kenapa males? padahal dulu kyknya seneeeng banget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;jadi gw memutuskan, gw bakal mulai nulis lagi. kali ini beneran. udah beberapa kali gw berniat buat mulai, tapi ga pernah beneran gw lakonin. lagian yg ngedukung emang banyak kok.. dan gw ga mau nyesel ngebuang sesuatu yg beneran gw sukain (kyk berkuda. sampe sekarang gw masih nyesel udah berenti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ini cuplikan dari salah satu puisi kesukaan gw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I carry your heart with me-        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- By E. E. Cummings-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-7299827336052006772?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/7299827336052006772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=7299827336052006772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7299827336052006772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/7299827336052006772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/question-and-determination.html' title='question and determination'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8135477649282465636</id><published>2008-12-22T16:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:50:12.668+07:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday is here. throw out your alarm and scream 'i will not forget to buy nadia a present!'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;post ketiga hari ini. wow. hahaha.. lagi ga ada kerjaan nih. sebenernya ada ga sih yg baca blog gw? kyknya rada nista gitu kalo ngepost, cerita heboh2, lebay sendiri, tapi ternyata ga ada yg liat juga. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cman mau bilang.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAY EVERYONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;liburan pada kemana? pada ngapain? jgn lupa oleh2 yaa.. haha.. gw sendiri kyknya ga kemana2 deh. paling pol ke bandung kali. soalnya om gw pulang dari amrik.. dan mungkin beneran mu pindah kesini gara2 krisis global. ckck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;target liburan: santai. puas2in jalan sama maen. kuruskan diri. &lt;em&gt;be irresponsible&lt;/em&gt;. berusaha biar ga dibuang ke jalan sama orangtua. hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;omong2 soal maen, pada kemana nih? kok tiba2 orang2 pada ga ada kabarnya? katanya mau pergi.. gw udah dapet geslisnya nih. sekarang malah orangnya yg ga ada. huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yaudah, kalo gitu &lt;em&gt;see you next year. it's only a couple of days away.&lt;/em&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/751246582536036039-8135477649282465636?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8135477649282465636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8135477649282465636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8135477649282465636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8135477649282465636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-is-here-throw-out-your-alarm.html' title='holiday is here. throw out your alarm and scream &apos;i will not forget to buy nadia a present!&apos;'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-645662768080857201</id><published>2008-12-22T16:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:39:57.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LDK: highlights and downfalls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIGHLIGHTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. pas lagi disuruh latian baca puisi 'AKU BISA', shan pura2 ngerobek kertasnya gitu trus pembimbingnya jadi pada marah2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bambang: kenny, kenapa tadi kamu lakukan itu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;shan: em... soalnya lucu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bambang: SAYA LUCU??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;aduh mak. geer dah lo. hahahahaha.. sbenernya ini lucu banget. tapi harus denger sendiri gayanya si bambang pas ngomong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. entah kenapa karjo kyknya ga bisa inget nama orang gitu.&lt;br /&gt;calvin jadi malvin. widya jadi nidya. nadia jadi nabila. dan banyak lagi. bingung gw.&lt;br /&gt;karjo: aduh, nama doang.. kalian ini..&lt;br /&gt;kalo nama kakak kita sebut kariyem mau, kak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. kita liat gereja setan pas jalan pulang. wow. tadinya gw kira tuh gedungnya beratap gurita gitu. jadi di bayangan gw bentuknya rada lucu. ternyata mayan serem ui... guritanya kyk lagi meluk atapnya terus sulurnya kyk lagi ngeraih sesuatu di udara.&lt;br /&gt;pembimbing yg cewe ada yg cerita, katanya dia pernah masuk ke gedungnya. katanya isinya banyak banget kaca, terus ada salib kebalik. wew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;punggung.&lt;/em&gt; (cecel, iin, sama sinchan pasti ngerti) hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. pas bikin visi misi kelas.&lt;br /&gt;misi: membangun suasana kelas yg kondusif!&lt;br /&gt;strategi: keluarin sinchan&lt;br /&gt;misi: semuanya naik kelas!&lt;br /&gt;strategi: keluarin cahya&lt;br /&gt;canda woy. nyehehehehehe.. omong2 gaya matrixnya cahya ama theo goblok banget. mau liat lagi dong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. buat seseorang pasti seneng banget nih 24/7. udah bisa deket2, bisa lirik2, bisa pegang pula. ntar jereng loh lu. hohohohohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOWNFALLS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. refleksi dan segala &lt;em&gt;psychoanalysis bullshit&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt;. ini retret ato LDK? &lt;em&gt;as if you actually know everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. kamar mandinya. secara gw paling sensi soal kamar mandi, jadi ya risih lahh.. wesenya ga ada handshowernya. airnya suka mati2. ga ada water heater. nyehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. kalo udah mulai nyolot.. beuuuuhhh.. mantaap. keqnya tuh apa yg kita lakuin ga ada yg bener. selalu ada yg bisa dicerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. pas pembimbingnya ngomong soal seseorang dari kita. padahal kita juga ga nganggep dia beda ato apa. kenapa sekarang harus diungkit2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. no hp, no dompet, no kamera. alesannya biar kita ga ketergantungan. kalo gitu ga tinggal di gunung aja? biar kita ga ketergantungan juga sama lampu, ledeng, kasur. ck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw jadi tambah cinta sama 11 ips. &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/751246582536036039-645662768080857201?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/645662768080857201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=645662768080857201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/645662768080857201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/645662768080857201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/ldk-highlights-and-downfalls.html' title='LDK: highlights and downfalls'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-7764484281408495347</id><published>2008-12-22T15:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:44:12.511+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LDK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari rabu, 17 Desember kemaren 34 anak dari 11 IPS LDK di Lembang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;171208&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kita berangkat dari skolah jam 6 lebih2 dikit.. nyampe di bandung jam stengah 11an. kita diturunin di tempat susu sapi segar (gw lupa namanya) trus langsung ketemu para pembimbing dari tim Xaverian. kita semua dibagi2 tim. gw sama cahya, cecel, sinchan, brenda, iin, merlyn. trus... kita langsung dikasih kerjaan masing2. &lt;em&gt;bener2 kerjaan&lt;/em&gt;. kita disuruh bantu2 penduduk gitu ato jualan di tengah jalan. iin kerja di warung nasi. cahya sama sinchan di peternakan kelinci. anet bale dll disuruh cabut rumput. olip disuruh jualan aqua. jeep disuruh jualan kantong kresek. wow. yg kerjaannya paling enak cman gw brenda cecel sama merlyn. kita disuruh kerja di kantor kinderdorf (tempat kita nginep. semacem komplek panti asuhan dan wisma gitu) trus kerjanya cman nempel2 alamat di amplop, bikin amplop, sama garisin buku besar gitu. dikasi makan pula. hohoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tadinya tuh gw pikir kita LDK bakalan seru... asik... mayan banyak maen gitu. soalnya katanya anak smip emang seru. perhatian: mereka ngomong positif banget. segala deraan mental dan fisik ga disebutin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ternyata... begitu kita nyampe wisma, segala kekacauan pun mulai terungkap. pertama pas mandi. ga ada air anget di kamar mandi umumnya. tuh mandi bener2 kayak diguyur air es. kedua: hp, dompet, jam tangan, kamera, sampe charger aja disuruh kumpul. ketiga: ternyata ga boleh pake celana pendek sama sendal jepit. keempat: pembimbingnya ternyata bener2 NYOLOT. (sebenernya sih sengaja dinyolot2in. kyknya.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pokoknya jadi mulai ribut gitu deh.. pertama gara2 hp ga dibalikin dan kita ga bisa kasi kabar ke ortu. trus gara2 sikapnya para pembimbing itu lah... jadi kan yg jual koran segala ada yg bagiin korannya gratis. ternyata tuh ga boleh, padahal perintahnya "pokoknya pas balik koran ini udah harus abis, gimanapun caranya." jadi banyak sindiran dan cercaan yang ditujukan pada kami2 ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus kan sampe akhirnya bale mengatakan dengan penuh karismanya, "tapi kak, masa sma itu kan masa2 yg paling indah..." dan kak opan, salah satu pembimbing, bilang dengan penuh emosi, "masa sma emang masa2 yg paling indah. tapi tau ga saya ngeliat masa sma kalian kyk gimana?! &lt;em&gt;nih&lt;/em&gt; masa2 sma kalian!" *sambil gaya nginjek2 gitu* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gara2 emosi terus, sampe akhirnya banyak yg nangis2, marah2, dan minta pulang. gw jg udah stress pengen pulang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day one: it was hell.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;181208&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bangun pagi kuterus mandi... ga sih, ga mandi. dingin. pagi2 kita dibagi lagi jadi 4 kelompok. gw sama cahya, echa, nana, konak, shan, brenda, andra. bentar... brenda ato siapa ya? tau ah. gw lupa. lanjut. jadi tiap orang dikasi modal 2000 buat pergi ke curug-cimahi. pertama kita turun bukit dari wisma trus naik angkot ke cihideng buat ketemu salah satu pembimbingnya (kak karjo) dan dikasi arahan buat ke curug. dan... ternyata jalan ke curug-cimahi bener2&lt;em&gt; jauh&lt;/em&gt;. naik turun bukit pula. pas akhirnya kita nyampe disana, ternyata kelompoknya cecel udah nyampe duluan. tapitapitapi mereka naik angkot. &lt;em&gt;enak banget&lt;/em&gt;. tak bisa dimaafkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kita pun turun ke air terjunnya. pas turun, tuh tangganya banyak yg udah rusak2, miring2, terjal, ga abis2 pula. gw udah keringet dingin bayangin nanti naiknya gimana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air terjunnya sih bagus. tinggi, dikelilingin tumbuhan lebat gitu. cman dinginnya minta ampuuuunn... mana kita disuruh maen di kolamnya lagi. kelompok gw paling sial. kita kedapetan kolam pertama yg pas di depan air terjunnya, jadi kita langsung kena cipratan air es. permainannya ga tanggung2 pula. kita disuruh nyambung dari ujung satu ke ujung lain, dan tinggi kepala harus sama semua. sampe akhirnya yg cowo2 buka baju (andra ampe buka celana), dan itu juga masih setengah mati buat nyampenya. selesai tuh game kita semua udh menggigil. gw bersumpah ga bakal ngeluh lg soal panas jakarta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pokoknya abis selesai di air terjun, kita balik lagi ke wisma (ternyata bener, naik tangganya penuh perjuangan. makasih banyak yg udah bantuin gw naik tangga dan nyebrang kolam). dan di wisma tantangan belom berakhir ui. pas makan, kita disuruh duduk di lante dan ga boleh ngomong sepatah katapun. jadi nasi, lauk, minum, garpu sendok harus dibagiin tanpa komunikasi. trus makannya harus abis ga bersisa. masalah2... paling kasian anet, dia dapet piring yg nasinya banyak banget ga kira2. ckck.. gw aja akhirnya terpaksa makan stengah piring ga pake lauk gara2 cman dapet tempe sama perkedel sebiji. mana selama makan si karjo sama bambang (pembimbing jg) ngocehnya manas2in banget lg. F! U! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lucunya selama hari itu si opan lg hobi aje ngasi hukuman berupa brotowali (pokoknya pahit deh). ngomong kasar brotowali. bengong brotowali. ngeluh brotowali. tugas ga selese brotowali. oiya, lucunya, si opan tuh kalo pagi ama siang orangnya lucu dan mayan bae. tapi kalo malem2 langsung jd pendiem dan pemarah. bingung gw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sesi terakhir hari kamis gw kira bakalan jurit malem. makanya gw pilih lanjut terus (tiap malem kita dikasi pilihan buat lanjut ato istirahat). apalagi udah dibagi2 lilin. tapi ternyata ga... kecewa...&lt;br /&gt;inti sesi terakhir, kita disuruh tulis permasalahan di balon, trus tiup tuh balon sampe pecah. secara selama ini gw ga pernah bisa niup balon, jadinya pas terakhir2 tinggal gw, merlyn, sama adit yg balonnya ga pecah2. pdahal udah gede gitu. terus yg lain pada nyemangatin... sampe pas akhirnya tuh balon &lt;em&gt;dor&lt;/em&gt; pecah rasanya legaaa banget. aih. jadi terharu. &lt;em&gt;thanks guys&lt;/em&gt; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day two: tiring, but okay. kinda fun, actually.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;191208&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hari terakhir. gw dijadiin ketua pimpinan, jadi dikasih jam tangan. &lt;em&gt;akhirnya tau waktu&lt;/em&gt;. selama 2 hari itu kita bener2 ga tau jam. rasanya kyk orang primitif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kita digiring ke lapangan (tapi ga semua, soalnya ada yg milih buat tidur) trus disuruh bikin satu barisan. maen &lt;em&gt;moshing&lt;/em&gt;. weeewww.. pas diangkat, tadinya sih gw fine2 aja. masih rileks. trus kok tiba2 berasa adem2 gitu punggung gw.. omgcelanagwmelorotkolorgwikutmelorot. &lt;em&gt;seneng lu pada ngeliat pantat gw??&lt;/em&gt; puas2in d grepe2. bayarnya ntar aja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;jadi orang demi orang pun kita angkat. ada yg enteng, ada yg berat. pelajaran utama kalo moshing: tahan kepalanya, jgn pake leher soalnya bisa keplitek, sama jgn liat keatas soalnya bisa2 ada pantat nangkring di muka anda. oiya, itu pantat siapa ya yg terekspos trus kepegang sama gw? tenang aja.. ga niat kok. pas terakhir, kita udah lega soalnya udah semua diangkat. ternyata.. tantangan terakhir: angkat andra sama anton. &lt;em&gt;weight: 115 dan 100 kg&lt;/em&gt;. ga perlu dibahas d perjuangannya. yg jelas pantat andra sempet nangkring lama pas di kepala gw. pewe ga ndra? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus pas kita udah mau pulang, ada sesi terakhir yg mengharukan. pertama beberapa orang duduk di tengah2 lingkaran, trus siapa aja boleh nyamperin dia buat ngasi kritik sama saran. trus yg terakhir, ditaro beberapa kursi, baskom, sama ember di depan. trus kita boleh ngebasuh kaki orang yg ada masalah sama kita ato kita pernah buat salah ke dia. sbenernya kalo mau jujur sih pasti gw pernah salah sama semua orang. tapi ya masa gw cuci atu2 kakinya terus gw keringin pake kaos gw? jadi ya... maap ya semuanya kalo gw pernah ada salah :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;para pembimbing juga jelasin kalo mereka sengaja bikin LDKnya seberat dan seemosional mungkin buat nempa kita. yaudalah... akhirnya semuanya bisa kita hargain juga. walopun gw masih ada dendam2 dikiit. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lalu kamipun pulang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ternyata LDKnya ga seburuk yg gw kira pas hari pertama, walaupun ga seenak yg gw pikir sebelum dateng jg. rada kyk retret, sebernya, soalnya banyak refleksi2 sama ceramah gitu. tapi yg jelas sih mengenang bgt. gw ga nyesel tuh ikut :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oiya, kegiatan di bus pulang: makan, pamer lemak, tidur, makan, maen kartu, makan, tidur, dugem pake lampu hp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when will we ever grow up?&lt;br /&gt;someday. maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-7764484281408495347?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1243138589893867385</id><published>2008-12-14T21:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:30:05.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i know i just posted but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;UDAH GA SABAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok geo (abis blok geo ngapain sih? boleh cabut ga??), lusa makro, trus &lt;em&gt;bandung!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowowowowow. ga sabar. pengen buruan ditinggal di pinggir jalan buat berusaha mati2an balik ke wisma. pengen buruan kumpul kebo sama anak2 ips laen. pengen buruan jurit malam buat ketemu pocong. aiiiiiiiaaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kok kayaknya kalo gw yg ngomong jadi rada nista gitu ya? hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalulalulalu... &lt;em&gt;libur!! &lt;/em&gt;2 minggu penuh kebebasan. yeaahhh.. 2 minggu jalan2 hura2 senang2 tidur pagi bangun sore.. 2 minggu ga perlu liat minyaknya fitri ato cium keteknya herio. aih. gw girang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1243138589893867385?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1243138589893867385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1243138589893867385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1243138589893867385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1243138589893867385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-know-i-just-posted-but.html' title='i know i just posted but...'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-259764680254168651</id><published>2008-12-14T20:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:15:30.175+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;happy birthday dear zii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and many more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;141208, birthday zii yg ke-16 dirayakan dengan &lt;em&gt;menarik&lt;/em&gt;. hohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;persiapan dimulai dari jam 4 tadi pagi. gw ke rumah sonia dengan dipersenjatai beberapa telor ayam, mercon, topeng, dan ramuan berisi telor, susu basi, soto bekas semalem yg masih ada daging dan bawangnya, veggie wash, minyak ikan, kecap asin, terasi, sama saos entah apaan yg baunya menyengat banget. gw dan sonia pun menjemput cumi, wenda, ivi, dan iin. perlu diingat: naik mobil sonia merupakan pengalaman yg mendebarkan dan penuh pertaruhan nyawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. jadi sekitar jam 5an kita udah siap di rumah sinchan. rencana tersusun rapi. sinchan jemput zii smentara yg lain nyiapin ramuan lagi. berkat kita, dapur sinchan udah keq laboratorium kimia. tuh botol2 haram berderet rapi, baunya menyengat semerbak... indah banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ehem. berikut skenario drama surprise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BACKGROUND STORY:&lt;/strong&gt; jadi ceritanya gw baru diputusin toper, trus gw berantem gede2an sama nyokap dan lari dari rumah. lalu gw ke rumahnya sinchan dan ngamuk2, ngokar, berantakin rumahnya sinchan, mau bunuh diri, dan akhirnya dijagain sama cumi. tragis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACT ONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;setting: rumah zii, pagi buta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;cast: sinchan, zii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;storyline: sinchan bangunin zii, bilang kalo dia mesti ikut soalnya nadia lagi gila. sinchan menceritakan 'background story' dengan dramatis, penuh air mata, dan emosional. trus sinchan bawa zii ke rumahnya, nyetir mobil kyk orang gila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;stage cleared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACT TWO.&lt;/strong&gt; (seharusnya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;setting: rumah sinchan, pagi buta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;cast: nadia, cumi, sinchan, zii, sonia, wenda, iin, ivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;storyline: nadia pake topeng scream yg zii takutin, tapi jgn sampe topengnya keliatan. trus nadia ngamuk2 sambil ngokar sementara cumi nyoba nenangin nadia. kemudian zii pun mendatangi nadia, nadia balik badan, zii kaget liat topengnya, yg laen muncul dari balik pager, sergap zii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;stage failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACT TWO.&lt;/strong&gt; (jadinya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;setting: rumah sinchan, udah terang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;cast: nadia, cumi, sinchan, zii, sonia, wenda, iin, ivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;storyline: rokok ga bisa dinyalain soalnya ada opanya sinchan. &lt;em&gt;cast&lt;/em&gt; lari ke depan, udah siap. yg laen udah ngumpet, nadia (udah make topeng) dan cumi di pinggir jalan. mobil sinchan mendekat. nadia dengan bodohnya noleh, dan topeng pun terlihat. idiot. cumi dengan aksi penyelamatan heroiknya memeluk nadia dari belakang, mencoba menahan. nadia teriak2 keq orang gila, mungkin ngebangunin tetangga di ujung komplek. setelah sejenak, suasana hening. mana zii? bukankah seharusnya dia mendatangi nadia? nadia melepas topeng. ngapain juga dipake. nadia mendatangi zii dari depan. cumi mendekat dari belakang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;move people, move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;stage cleared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;zii kita seret ke tengah jalan, di antara 2 pohon yg udah dipersiapkan. yg lain muncul dari balik pager, bawa botol2 ramuan jahanam yg telah kita persiapkan dengan penuh kasih sayang. masing2 tangan zii kita iket di pohon, sampe dia udah keq korban perawan. lalu.. &lt;em&gt;timpuuuukkk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sumpah. tuh ramuan baunya udah keq kentut gorila campur ketek herio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;akhirnya zii berhasil melepaskan diri, dan kita langsung sembunyi di balik pager. sampe akhirnya zii dimandiin pake selang di luar garasinya sinchan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope you like it, hon&lt;/em&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/751246582536036039-259764680254168651?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/259764680254168651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=259764680254168651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/259764680254168651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/259764680254168651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday, happy birthday'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-5702880068997166071</id><published>2008-12-09T07:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:14:30.787+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bingung mikir title.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;segar setelah long weekend. hahahaha (tapi masih ada yg weekendnya lebih lama tuh gara2 dikarantina dari sekolah. ck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mulai hari ini sekolah bubar jam 1. &lt;em&gt;horee. &lt;/em&gt;pelajaran jg banyak yg nyante. sekarang aja pelajaran komputer lagi ga ngapa2in nih. cahya baca komik di onemanga (sambil ngepoin gw), tadi dia jg ngepoin fb &lt;em&gt;seseorang&lt;/em&gt;. hahahaha... yg lain pada buka fb sambil gosip. indahnya dunia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi mulai besok bombardir ulangan blok pun dimulai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tenang aja... ga ada yg perlu dipanikin. yoayo... kita pasti bisa. hahaha... apa juga gunanya waktu belajar di sekolah? minggu ulangan tuh udah kayak bonus dari para guru terhormat tercinta terkasih. udah kita dikasih pulang cepet, ga ada tugas, di sekolah masih dikasih waktu bebas pula. jadi cinta sekolah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hari ini juga ada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;konser AVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;uhuuuuyyyyy :D pokoknya mesti dapet tempat di depan2 (festival)!! reportase segera menyusul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;baidewei eniwei baswei: ternyata aib gw di tersebar banyak &lt;em&gt;aje&lt;/em&gt; di fb. ajubileh mak... gw aja udah ga di fb kok. ceka. tersangka utama: iin ama sinchan. bwahahahaha... apalagi 200-an foto pas di rumah iin hari minggu kemaren. sumpah. foto2nya udah ga ada yg selo, ancur semua, celana gw kedodoran, pada dipasang lagi. hohahaha.. bodo ah. itung2 gw eksis. *digebukin orang sekampung* hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ngantuk nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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kalo lagi teori mulu.. mending kalo lagi hunting. enak bisa foto2 jalan2. lagi presentasi foto jg enakan. tapi kalo lagi harinya bowo ceramah.. aduh. 2 jam pelajaran tuh udah kyk 4 jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, minggu lalu kita uda sukses cabut sampe jam 3 lebih. terus kan kita memutuskan buat balik ke gedung biru (yg lain jg pada mau ambil hp), tapi takut ketauan bowo. jadi kita udah sembunyi2 tuh jalannya. tiba2 pas lewat di depan lapangan bola cewe, sinchan ama cecel manggil gw. spontan gw nyamperin mereka. karena mereka minta difoto, yauda gw foto2 aja di tengah lapangan. terus tiba2 gw merasa ganjil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kayaknya ada yg aneh nih.. oiyamampusgwkanlagicabutekskul. pas gw liat atas, YP ama kenneth udah ngeliatin ke bawah gitu. mampus. gw mengekspos diri gw yg bersalah ini. langsung deh kita tambah sembunyi2 lg jalannya. udah kayak ninja gitu. sembunyi2 di belakang pilar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;akhirnya selama yg lain ambil hp, gw ama widya nongkrong di ruang fotokopi. sekalian ngadem ceritanya. saat bel pulang berbunyi, kita udah lega selega2nya nih. namunakantetapibut, ketika gw ngeliat keluar pintu fotografi, ada sesosok orang botak tinggi item kurus pake baju lusuh yg sangat familiar sedang melototin kita. bowo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;untung dia ga ngomong apa2. mudah2an besok dia udah lupa deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pelajaran: cabut ekskul itu baik. loh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-6264640505993505810?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6264640505993505810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6264640505993505810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6264640505993505810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6264640505993505810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/besok-fotografi.html' title='besok fotografi.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3656658354161817672</id><published>2008-12-02T19:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:38:34.743+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang telor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kenapa telor tuh bentuknya lucu banget? putih2 bunder lonjong mulus ga bersalah gitu.. apalagi telor rebus utuh yg udah dikupas kulitnya. gw ga suka makan telor rebus sih.. tapi gw suka banget ngeliatin telornya. hahaha.. apalagi kalo ditoel2, jadi kayak ager2 gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pokoknya gw suka banget sama bentuknya telor. sampe gw koleksi pajangan telor yg bisa dibuka trus ada isinya gitu.. hahaha. maniak. bahkan ada stempel daruma winnie the pooh yg bentuknya telor. ckckck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trus tadi kan kita nonton Wall-E pas pelajarannya jupe. Wall-Enya lucu sih.. tapi Eve jg lucu banget. soalnya putih bersih kayak telor melayang gitu. hahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3656658354161817672?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3656658354161817672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3656658354161817672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3656658354161817672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3656658354161817672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/tentang-telor.html' title='tentang telor.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-194245669473862459</id><published>2008-12-01T16:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:18:08.394+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate monday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tapi lega karena akhirnya selesai juga nih hari. pokoknya senen tuh merupakan hari yg bener2 bikin males. apalagi kalo pagi2.. bangun buat sekolah di hari senen tuh menyengsarakan banget *ajee.. banget mah kalo mati kelaperan. apa sih* masih pengen libur! huhu.. trus apel pagi. berdiri mematung di aula yg panas.. ngedengerin guru ngomong hal yg intinya sama aja tiap minggu.. trus komat-kamit pura2 nyanyi lagu skolah yg kayak lagu isbon. penting abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omong2 soal apel, tadi gw pingsan. keren kan? ngga banget.&lt;br /&gt;tadi pagi kan gw masuk skolah kesiangan, jadi gw lari2 sekuat tenaga naik tangga. namun apa dikata, tetep aja gw telat. ross dengan dingin dan tidak berperikemanusiaannya nutup pintu aula. gw udah kebingungan tuh, soalnya pelanggaran gw udah 5 dan sekali lagi gw kudu detensi. padahal tadinya kalo detensi maunya barengan sama sinchan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanjut. pas mulai amanat, kepala gw mulai berasa ringan. mana yg ceramah si buret lagi. dia ngomongin soal mengalahkan diri sendiri. sempet kebayang di kepala gw, orang mukulin kepala sendiri ke tembok sampe mampus. tapi ternyata dia ngomong soal kanker dan sel yg bermutasi, sehingga tuh sel taunya cman bermultiplikasi. iya deh bu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya karena gw udah mulai pusing, gw jongkok di lante soalnya menurut pengalaman kalo lg darah rendah mendingan kepala ditaro sebawah mungkin. tapi gw mikir, ntar kolor gw kemana2 dong? yauda akhirnya gw duduk di dalem. trus lena nyamperin gw lagi (nb: pas terakhir gw koit di apel yg nolongin gw si lena jg) dan gw dibawa ke ruang wayan. mata berkunang2. kaki lemes. keringet dingin. akhirnya gw jatoh di tengah jalan. WOW. tau2 gw uda tiduran di sofanya wayan dan lena mijetin gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seengganya pelanggaran gw ga jadi dicatet. ga jadi detensi. uhuyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejadian kedua hari ini. setyo ngambekkk.. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;minggu lalu gw, cecel, sama sinchan dimarahin sama setyo gara2 kita kerjanya cman tidur sama ngobrol setiap pelajaran dia dan jarang ngumpulin tugas. ternyata dia ngambeknya ga cman sampe situ. tadi kita disuruh ngerjain tugas minggu lalu di depan, trus abis kita selesai dia mulai ceramah ke kelas. intinya, ekonomi tuh pelajaran paling penting di IPS, dan untuk bisa akuntansi yang paling penting adalah kerajian dan ketekunan. jadi kalo ada yg mau tidur di kelas dia mending keluar ato ke HC aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlu gw tekankan: setyo sering banget tidur di kelas.&lt;br /&gt;serius. tiap pelajaran dia tuh dia pasti ngabisin waktu sampe setengah jam lebih buat ngoreksi tugas minggu sebelumnya. selama itu kita dibiarin ngapain aja. ato kalo ga dia suka tiba2 duduk diem trus bengong ato TIDUR. kalo kita lagi ulangan dia pasti TIDUR. di kamera gw ada foto setyo lagi tidur.&lt;br /&gt;ga ke HC aja pak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh laper. *nyambung abis*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiya, akhirnya november selesai! horeee! november itu bulan yg paling ga penting. mestinya abis oktober langsung desember aja deh.. langsung selesein ulangan blok (good luck!), buruan konser AVA, trus libuur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terakhir: 9 bulan. wow. cepet juga. hahaha. mudah2an dia cepet sembuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-194245669473862459?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/194245669473862459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=194245669473862459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/194245669473862459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/194245669473862459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hate-monday.html' title='i hate monday.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-6666557994520787710</id><published>2008-11-29T19:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:39:08.839+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kaki pegel hati senang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Reporting live from Topher's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yak. gw baru pulang dari EX abis ulangtaunnya brenda di PHO2000 tadi siang. haha.. happy 16th birthday bren.. *tadi gw udah ngomong blm ya? haha* sekarang kaki gw pegel2 nih gara2 seharian mondar mandir pake heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;btw, hari ini saya ada beberapa cerita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yang pertama: tadi sebelum ke EX, gw jalan dulu sendiri di GI. nah.. pas udah mau ke EX gw  ngelewatin counter Hermes, terus tiba2 salespersonnya nawarin sampel parfumnya. yauda gw liat2 dulu sambil cium2 sampel2 lain. tadinya gw uda mau buru2 pergi, tapi ternyata si mas salesperson lumayan pinter ngomong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MS: uda mau pergi? sebentar deh kak.. coba dulu yg ini *nyodorin sampel lain. baunya mayan enak* kita nawarin Hermes ngga ke sembarang orang loh kak. kita liat juga customernya. tadi saya liat style kakak bagus, jadi langsung saya tawarkan. soalnya parfum ini juga eksklusif, blablabla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw: *udah mulai terbang. yaudah gw dengerin dulu promosi dia*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MS: *tiba2* kk suka ke club?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw: kadang2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MS: *cerita soal red square, embassy, blabla. dia bilang jangan nginex. yoi.. setuju2*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw: *udah mau pergi* yaudah, nanti saya dateng lagi ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MS: bentar kak. gini.. kalo free item kakak mau ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw *telinga menajam mendengar kata 'free'* ha? bisa nih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MS: gini kak.. kita kan sering dapat barang dari perusahaan. jadi saya bisa kasih kakak diskon 50-60%. tapi transaksinya ga bisa disini kak.. harus ketemu diluar. gini deh.. kalo buat kakak saya juga bisa kasih tiket x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw: *mayan tergoda sih sebenernya.. gila aje. diskon 50% Hermes bisa ampe 500rban kali ya?? wowow. tiket gratis pula*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MS: kakak kasih saya nomor hp aja deh.. nanti saya contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw: *males...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;akhirnya gw ngaku kalo nama gw maria. no hpnya jg gw kasih palsu. yasudahlah.. bye2 diskon dan x2 gratis. hohohoh. abis itu kan gw ke GI lagi ama yg lain.. tuh orang masih ada. dia nyadar ga ya kalo udah gw tipu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yg kedua. pas udah mau pulang dari EX, kan kita ngumpul2 di depan pintu EX. tiba2 ada mbak2 ANTV ngedatengin gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mbak: misi, kamu cantik deh. model ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gw: *terbangterbang* bukan sih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mbak: kita boleh kasih kamu berapa pertanyaan ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;trus  dia kasih gw mic tv yg gede itu loh. dia tanya gw tau ato ga AIDS itu apa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;yataulahya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. trus dia suru gw ngasi pendapat gw di mic itu. pas gw lagi bingung2, dia bisikin gw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"kamu bilang aja kalo AIDS itu penyakit yang bisa menular lewat blablabla dan kita ga perlu khawatir blablablabla"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;loh. katanya kasi pendapat gw. kok malah didikte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yaudah.. akhirnya gw ngomong deh (ga sesuai diktean si mbak). disorot kamera. kameranya deket banget lagi. jadi salting. hahaha.. masuk tv ga ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;oiya.. tadi kan kita nonton journey to the center of the earth. KEREN. ceritanya bagus. 3dnya ga seheboh yg gw kira, tapi ok lah.. gw jadi mikir, gimana ya kalo dinosaurus tuh sebenernya emang masih ada, tapi mereka hidup di dalam bumi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kayak di doraemon gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;haha.. tapi masa sih atlantis tuh ga ada? gw percaya banget loh. loch ness monster jg gw percaya. apalagi naga. dulu pasti ada tuh naga2 di dunia. masa sih manusia udah tau segalanya tentang bumi? no way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ah pegel. gw mau gelimbungan dulu. ciao.&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/751246582536036039-6666557994520787710?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/6666557994520787710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=6666557994520787710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6666557994520787710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/6666557994520787710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/11/kaki-pegel-hati-senang.html' title='kaki pegel hati senang.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-3886363820519987550</id><published>2008-11-27T22:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:19:25.303+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lg sakit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ck. uda dari kmaren nih gw dikarantina di rumah gara2 sakit sinus, demam, sama radang tenggorokan. mungkin gara2 hari senen gw maen bola pas lagi gerimis kali ya.. abis itu 2 hari berturut2 gw terobsesi makan bakso pake ekstra sambel. lalu hari selasa teriak2 mulu. jadi deh sakit. hohoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;btw, hari senen kmaren toper dateng jenguk gw. keqnya dia uda ga sehat gitu.. di bawah telinganya ada bengkak. tadinya gw kira cman salah urat ato sinus. ternyata dia terkena penyakit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAROTITIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an inflammation of one or both parotid glands the major salivary glands located on either side of the face, in humans. The parotid gland is the salivary gland most commonly affected by inflammation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(sumber: wikipedia.org)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dan ternyataa.. parotitis a.k.a gondongan ini sangat menular. sama gampangnya menular sama cacar ato campak. jadi kemungkinan besar sebentar lagi gw juga ketularan. mantap. gila.. gw ga mau kena nih penyakit. keqnya ga pewe banget. udah telinga gw ntar bakalan bengkak.. susah buka mulut lagi. cekaceka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nah.. secara 2 hari ini gw bener2 ga ada kerjaan (selaen nonton tv, ol, sama maen harvest moon), salah satu web favorit yang berhasil mengusir kebosanan gw adalah: bored.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;humornya jayus2 sama konyol2 abis. walaupun lama2 gw bosen juga sih ngeliatnya.. haha. tp lumayanlah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Facetious and abstemious are the only words that contain all the vowels in the correct order.&lt;br /&gt;"Adcomsubordcomphibspac" is the longest acronym. It is a Navy term standing for Administrative Command, Amphibious Forces, Pacific Fleet Subordinate Command.&lt;br /&gt;"Almost" is the longest commonly used word in the English language with all the letters in alphabetical order.&lt;br /&gt;"Flushable" toilets were in use in ancient Rome.&lt;br /&gt;"Billie Jean" by Michael Jackson was the first video to air on MTV by a black artist.&lt;br /&gt;"Canada" is an Indian word meaning "Big Village".&lt;br /&gt;"Dreamt" is the only English word that ends in the letters "mt".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;penting abis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-3886363820519987550?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/3886363820519987550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=3886363820519987550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3886363820519987550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/3886363820519987550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/11/lg-sakit.html' title='lg sakit.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-8071275676531815232</id><published>2008-11-25T16:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:20:06.438+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari guru dan lain2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bapak2 Ibu2 Saudara2 sekalian.. selamat hari guru!&lt;br /&gt;Inilah saatnya bagi kita utk menunjukkan penghargaan kita kepada guru2 yang telah mendidik kita tanpa mengenal lelah di sekolah &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*baca: menjilat*&lt;/span&gt;. nah... dalam rangka menjilat, eh, kamsudnya mengekspresikan betapa kami menghargai perjuangan para guru2, tadi di sekolah ada performance dari seluruh murid sma dan smk. gila, performancenya kocak2. sukses bikin gw ngakak dan nyelametin kelas gw dari kuis mat. hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cman, GILA stress nyiapin dramanya. huh. kan kelas 2s1 ama 2s2 digabung.. pada mau bikin drama sejarah kerajaan mataram kuno ampe singasari. jadi dramanya yg pantonim gitu.. gw sbg narator tinggal baca, trus ntar yg manggung di-dub sama tim dubber di backstage. tapi pas latiannya aja udah rusuhhh.. tau lah gmana susahnya ngediemin anak2 2 kelas yg digabung. mana naskahnya blm jadi. wowowow. jadi pesimis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALU. pas manggung, akhirnya dengan membajakan mental pun kita maju. tapitapitapi naskah yg berlembar2 aja blom urut. alhasil gw dengan tidak sukses pun menirukan bu pola di panggung. mata udah micing2 gara2 lampu redup, tulisan ga kebaca, dan panas (tadi tuh acnya dimatiin ya? sial.) akhirnya para aktor dan aktris berhasil tampil mayan baguslah.. secara persiapan cman 1 jam. lumayan deh kawan2. tapii.. di tengah jalan mulai muncul masalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bango (brenda): haha.. ud, yu jd anak i aja.. dijamin sejahtera..&lt;br /&gt;gw: *baca naskah dalem ati* *ada seorang ibu bernama ken endog... LOH* *panik* *minta bantuan ke backstage*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dubber&lt;/span&gt;: *lg ngobrol*&lt;br /&gt;gw: *minta bantuan ke mc buat panggilin dubber*&lt;br /&gt;mc: *tampang dongo*&lt;br /&gt;gw: *SWT*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya walaupun banyak yg berubah dan dilongkap.. kita pun tetap melanjutkan drama dgn smangat 45. sampe gw mulai ga bisa baca tulisan di naskahnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw: ken dedes memiliki anak lain dari &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ken&lt;/span&gt; arok, yaitu mahesa... *diem* &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mahesa apa nih????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dubber:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aufhanccamzkwo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gw: apa???&lt;br /&gt;penonton di barisan depan: cempaka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp ternyata mestinya namanya mahesa wong ateleng. ajubuset. sejarah gw ga lulus n. hiks. masalah terakhir.. pas udah terakhir2.. gw udah menyatakan makasih, sekian. penonton udah bertepuk tangan sopan. sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata blom selese. ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niji udah maju ke depan.. akhirnya gw maju lagi, bwt memperkenalkan kertanegara, raja terbesar singasari. udah kan? seppp2.. salah. masih ada lagi. anton naik ke panggung. apaapaanini?? sinchan dengan sigap ngelanjutin ceritanya meng ki. alhasil kita ngomong "sekian terima kasih" ada sampe 3 kali. wuih. seru. mantap. komedi. muka gw udah panas. pas penghormatan idung gw penyek kejeduk punggung iin. hore. mudah2an nilai sejarah kita semua dinaikin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. tapi seru sih. boleh n keq gini lagi. seneng juga pas uda selese.. haha.. drama yg lain jg kocak2. pantonim anak kelas 1 keren abis. itu siapa sih yg beatbox? mantap. sayang sound systemnya ga gitu bagus. hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT buat tim basket putra yang mendapatkan juara 1 dan tim basket putri yang mendapatkan juara 4 di AIS Cup tanggal 22 November 2008. uhuy uhuy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seru abis. gw ga nyesel nungguin dan jadi suporter dari jam 9 pagi ampe jam 5 sore. hahaha.. mana yg putra 2 kali menang lawan IPTO. wuihwuih. jadi ikutan bangga *ngapain* heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terakhir.. ADA YG BISA BANTUIN GW GANTI LAYOUT BLOG GA?? bosen gw ngeliatnya. seengganya apa gitu kek.. masukin chatbox kek.. ganti background kek.. eneg2an gw nyoba gantinya sendiri. ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-8071275676531815232?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/8071275676531815232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=8071275676531815232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8071275676531815232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/8071275676531815232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/11/hari-guru-dan-lain2.html' title='hari guru dan lain2'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-857847688742209644</id><published>2008-11-13T10:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:22:01.148+07:00</updated><title type='text'>who we are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hari ini gw mau ngomongin seseorang. bukan gosip loh. haha.. mau sih, tapi ga ah. lebih tepatnya, masalah gw berhubungan sama seseorang itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;siapa dia? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone we know and the boys loveeee&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nih ya.. si ***** tercinta ini, selain cantik, selalu terlihat anggun. kalo dia ngomong keqnya selalu santun, kalo dia ketawa keqnya selalu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, kalo dia jalan keqnya selalu gemulai, bahkan kalo dia duduk gayanya putri abis. mungkin kalo lagi boker aja dia tetep anggun kali ya. gila, kalo dia lewat gw jadi merasa keq simpanse. serius, gw kagum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ceritanya, hari senin kemarin kan sinchan nebeng gw pulang. trus jadi deh kita ngomongin *****. kok bisa ya dia jadi wanita sejati gitu? pas kecil dikasi makan apa coba sama emaknya? kita pun berbagi pengalaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw pernah loh berusaha bersikap anggun. kan biasanya gw kalo ngakak langsung mempertontonkan seisi mulut, trus bisa ampe nangis-nangis sendiri. nah, waktu itu pas lagi jalan ama toper gw sengaja ngomong yg rada pelanan, trus senyumnya yg anggun-anggun jaim gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;toper: *ngelucu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw: *senyum 'anggun'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;toper: tampang kamu kok imbesil sih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw: *ketawa 'anggun' meski hatiku hancur*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;toper: *diem bentar. trus... jitak kepala gw* oi, kamu lagi bete yah???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;syalalaladum! ternyata sinchan juga bernasib mirip-mirip. mengapa oh mengapaa? alhasil gw memutuskan untuk menyerah mencoba jadi anggun. kalo lagi bener-bener perlu aja lah. buat apa juga sehari-hari gw jadi anggun, ya ga? ntar aja kali yee kalo udah uzur. kan ga lucu juga kalo nenek-nenek umur 60an masih ketawa sampe guling-guling di lantai. anyway, pembicaraan gw sama sinchan ditutup seperti ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sinchan: intinya... gimanapun kita bersikap, kita bakal tetep brutal. trus... gimanapun ***** bersikap, dia bakal tetep anggun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trus gimana dong nasib kita? sinchan punya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;role model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (bener ga sih sin?) a***. gw sempet memutuskan kalo ***n bakal jadi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;role model &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw. tapi kalo diliat-liat kok keqnya mimpi gw ketinggian ya? hahaha.. yasuuudd.. jalani ajalah hidup ini apa adanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ga salah juga sih punya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;role model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. kan bagus juga kalo kita punya panutan (yg positif) buat membentuk image diri kita sendiri. gila, gw juga mau kalo bisa jadi ***n. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;but on the other side, there's nothing wrong with just being me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; :D siapa tau di masa depan gw justru bakal jadi orang yg gw impikan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;or even better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;! *pedejaya*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sekarang boleh deehh gw tidur pake bantal di kelas ato pasang muka monyet di depan umum. toh ga ada yg mati pas ngeliat kelakuan gw. dan suatu hari nanti (dan ini dari pengalaman) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll look up and be amazed at who i've become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sementara itu, gw memutuskan buat menikmati hidup yg sekarang. uhuy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;there's still plenty of time for change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-857847688742209644?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/857847688742209644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=857847688742209644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/857847688742209644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/857847688742209644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/11/hari-ini-gw-mau-ngomongin-seseorang.html' title='who we are.'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751246582536036039.post-1426765345288397060</id><published>2008-11-12T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:19:34.195+07:00</updated><title type='text'>opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sebenernya sih ini bukan blog pertama gw. dulu pas kelas 3 smp gw pernah bikin blog, tapi cman bertahan sekitar 3-4 bulan sebelum akhirnya tuh blog gw telantarkan. hahaha.. linknya aja gw uda lupa. trus.. secara 2 hari ini gw terkapar di rumah gara-gara sakit, (oiya.. tadinya kan gw kira gw ketularan campak dari toper. tp ternyata ga. meski gitu tetep aja tampang gw sekarang ga ada cakep-cakepnya. udah mata gw merah, bengkak, ancur deh. anywaybacktothepoint) gw ga ada kerjaan selain nonton tv dan buka-buka internet. jadi deh gw kepoin blog orang-orang (siapa aja coba yg gw kepoin? hahaha i'm not telling). trus jadi deh gw berpikir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"AYO BIKIN BLOG JUGA &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BIAR EKSIS&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ehm. anggep aja 2 kata terakhir ga ada. hahaha.. serius. gw iseng-iseng aja sih sebenernya. but why not? sekali-sekali ga ada salahnya kan menyuarakan hati dan pikiran seraya membagikan pengalaman. uiiit bahasa gw. hoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;tapitapitapi. percaya ga percaya, gw mulai log in ke blogger, milih nama blog gw, dll dari jam 2 tadi. trus gw baru mulai nulis nih post jam 4. lalu apa yg gw kerjakan selama 2 jam ini? jawabannya: nyari skin!! amitamitjabangbeibehhh gw stress nyari skin! udah ketemu yg bagus, nih blogger kucrut bilang "CANNOT SAVE THE TEMPLATE LOL" gitu mulu berkali-kali. yaudah deh gw nyerah. pake template defaultnya blogger aja deh. KASIH SENENG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;masih soal blog. nama blog gw keren abis *ga juga sih*. joie de vivre. tapi mengapa oh mengapa urlnya ga banget? keceburgot. puitis. indah. seenak jidat banget gw ngasihnya. ayo ketawa. tadinya pengen gw kasi url yang kerenan. dreamcatcher, dreamersworld, piecesoflife.. gitu dee. sayangnya uda kepake semua. yaudah deh, saking kekinya gw tulis "kecebur". LINK IS NOT AVAILABLE. busett.. tambah keki lagi deh. gw tambahin embel-embel "got". LINK IS AVAILABLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;horeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;aih. gw merasa ditinggalkan nih sendirian di rumah. yg lain baru pada pulang sekolah. toper ga bisa diajak smsan pula. tidur mulu tuh anak *ngaca*. hahhahaha. ngomong-ngomong soal ngaca, barusan gw ngeliat tampang gw di kaca meja dan.. ngga banget. seharian gw blom mandi, muka gw minyakan, rambut gw berantakan, poni gw jepit keatas tapi sebagian udah jatoh-jatoh keq jembut, gw make baju bokap yg keqnya 3 kali ukuran gw, gw ngupil, dan ada sebiji jerawat yg nongkrong dengan pewenya di dagu gw. miss universe pasti ngiri ama gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;untung juga kali ya gw lagi sendirian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/751246582536036039-1426765345288397060?l=keceburgot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/feeds/1426765345288397060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=751246582536036039&amp;postID=1426765345288397060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1426765345288397060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/751246582536036039/posts/default/1426765345288397060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keceburgot.blogspot.com/2008/11/opening.html' title='opening'/><author><name>.nadia.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03778269447916413627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcexPmwU_Hg/ToZOyTlZChI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YELAjkyZyy0/s220/168403_1529455559197_1318963316_31245527_2604693_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
