<?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-5801738307531555962</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:01:07.272-08:00</updated><category term='going crazy'/><category term='idol'/><category term='Christ'/><category term='XILIF1908-04'/><category term='senior high'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='family'/><category term='WC 2010'/><category term='National exam'/><category term='followers'/><category term='school'/><category term='lifetime'/><category term='Jekardah'/><category term='nothing'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='satnite'/><category term='NASIONALISME'/><category term='friends'/><category term='INDONESIA'/><title type='text'>MY OTHER SIDE</title><subtitle type='html'>Where you can see my other side</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-7815913513597364866</id><published>2011-10-12T22:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:17:12.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me questions about movies &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/arthafia" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/arthafia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-7815913513597364866?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7815913513597364866/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=7815913513597364866' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/7815913513597364866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/7815913513597364866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2011/10/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-5284184758069988606</id><published>2011-06-21T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:46:12.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jekardah'/><title type='text'>HAPPY 484 ANNIVERSARY, JEKARDAH!</title><content type='html'>June 22th. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JAKARTA! I found so many tweets that dedicated to our beloved city. And also on my BlackBerry Messenger. A lot of my friend also put 'Happy Birthday Jakarta' on their Personal Message. Fyuuuh, Jakarta isn't young anymore. But still. I doooooo loooooveeeeeeeeeee Jakarta. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, most of you must ask me, "Why did you love Jakarta that much when Jakarta wasn't good enough for your life? The crowded atmosphere, the flood, the pollution, the annoying peoples." Well, pasti kebanyakan dari kalian bakal mikir gitu kan? Tapi, hey. Jakarta enggak seburuk itu kook. Justru masyarakatnya yang bikin citra Jakarta makin buruk di mata dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gue lahir di jakarta. Main dari mainan kampung sampe elite di Jakarta. Sekolah di Jakarta. Semuanya di Jakarta. Dan emang sih, dari gue lahir sampe sekarang, Jakarta bukannya tambah baik malah get worse. Huuuh. Tapi(dunno why)justru gue suka sama semua itu. Hahahah. Dari yang baik-baik sampe hal terburuknya. Lah itu kan kota kita, so we must take the risk when we decided to live here, right?&lt;br /&gt;Stop complaining. Cause there were so many reason why we have to love our city:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;We were live in Jakarta, the capital city of Indonesia. Gak semua orang punya kesempatan tinggal di Jakarta kan?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kemajuan kota Jakarta juga udah jauh lebih baik daripada di desa. So guys, kalo macet atau apa, yaitu resiko kita. Jelas beda sama yang di desa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pendidikan yang didapet di Jakarta juga harus di syukurin. Gak mungkin banget kan lo kenal 'apple,' 'blackberry,' atau semacemnya kalo lo msh tinggal di desa?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fashion, too! I bet you couldn't wear any little-black-dress or maybe tube-dress in village. Pemikiran mereka pun udah beda sama kita&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And so many more reason that I couldn't described one by one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Ya intinya. We must be proud of Jakarta, no matter how messy it is. I HEART U, JEKARDAH! Happy gets older! Be better;)&lt;span id="goog_1806421349"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1806421350"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is, I got some pictures of Jakarta that secretly amaze so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pojduL8AU_s/TgFjRfaXZsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Ps6sQoueMWg/s1600/Yepe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pojduL8AU_s/TgFjRfaXZsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Ps6sQoueMWg/s1600/Yepe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jakarta in the night. Such a cool view!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbDamAuBhGU/TgFjSX8IXMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/UKEOBlqHj4s/s1600/Yepey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbDamAuBhGU/TgFjSX8IXMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/UKEOBlqHj4s/s1600/Yepey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jakarta's another fuckin cool view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;HAPPY 484 ANNIVE, JAKARTA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-5284184758069988606?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/5284184758069988606/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=5284184758069988606' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/5284184758069988606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/5284184758069988606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-484-anniversary-jekardah.html' title='HAPPY 484 ANNIVERSARY, JEKARDAH!'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pojduL8AU_s/TgFjRfaXZsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Ps6sQoueMWg/s72-c/Yepe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-6837831381006876549</id><published>2011-06-21T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T01:26:47.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><title type='text'>FRESH TERM, FRESH ME :D</title><content type='html'>Well, heeeey readersssss! Guess why I put more letter in the back of the words? It was expressed how I missed blogging. But again and again, I dont have much spare time to post something. Yeah, forget about it. I'm back \:D/&lt;br /&gt;Well, FRESH TERM, FRESH ME means.. It was the end of the term. Yupp, I'm going to be a 11th grader now!! Wow, have you ever wondering how time flies so fuckin fast?! Yes, believe it or not. I've been spending my last 1 year in senior high school-- I don't really happy to write this. Not an easy year but I have to pass day by day.&lt;br /&gt;And nooow! I'm waiting for the 'judgement day'. Hahahha. Sounds so creepy. Why? Because it's hard to get a good scores in my school(it's not because my brain isn't work, but the teachers are very uncool&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;) Hopefully the result won't make me dissapointed or something like that. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;Third(or maybe fourth?), I've got a new-hair-cut. Yippie! The last one is very terrible. There was so much problem with my old hair. So, I decided to cut my hair. Well, here it is. My new hair cut. Hope it will grow faster. Amen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZOswMkp2cE/TgBViv80DAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cwGqAfblL6s/s1600/Image1102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZOswMkp2cE/TgBViv80DAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cwGqAfblL6s/s320/Image1102.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Please, be nice hair. Be in health with me T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-6837831381006876549?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6837831381006876549/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=6837831381006876549' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6837831381006876549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6837831381006876549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2011/06/fresh-term-fresh-me-d.html' title='FRESH TERM, FRESH ME :D'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZOswMkp2cE/TgBViv80DAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cwGqAfblL6s/s72-c/Image1102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-1534134439052266787</id><published>2011-02-24T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T01:29:01.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><title type='text'>Kinda miss dancing</title><content type='html'>Hola, everybody. Well, how's life goin'? Is it getting better? Or maybe getting worse? Hahahah. This is our life for. Just live it ;p. Well, it's been soooo long since my last post. Yea, too many sucking thing to do out there. But now I am back! Again and again, with my old-life-story.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I miss dancing, anyway. Well actually, I don't stop dancing. I just stop showing it to the others. Terakhir banget gue bener-bener ngedance itu kelas 9 semester 1. Gilaaaa. Kangen banget. I miss shaking my body, moving wild, taking some unpredictable steps. Yea, I miss that absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;Suka merana sendiri kalo ngeliat orang lagi nge dance(ya ngga gitu juga sih.) Ya intinya.. saya rindu menari.Itu saja.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not more than an useless post. Just wanna say "hello again" to you, guys! Keep shaking the world! \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-1534134439052266787?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1534134439052266787/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=1534134439052266787' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1534134439052266787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1534134439052266787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2011/02/hola-everybody.html' title='Kinda miss dancing'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-600649143824556230</id><published>2010-12-10T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T18:06:17.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior high'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>They're Pathetic</title><content type='html'>Well, yeah. What's up ya guys? Kinda miss to post something;p Now, am going to tell you abt how desperate they are to get a popularity. Poor 'em!&lt;br /&gt;========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them. Yeah. How could I describe 'em? A pathetics? Not really. They're nice (sometimes-kalo ada maunya). I'm just..Hell. I put my deep condolences on their pathetic way to be a cool one. The way they scream-out-loud, which is really annoying. Dipikir bagus kali teriak-teriak gitu? The way they make their own rules, yang mana 'so eew.' Yang inilah yang itulah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan lebih kesiannya, nggak cewek nggak cowok sama. Bingung makanya, cowok aja kelakuannya gitu. Gimana yang cewek. "You guys have to be a solid team..Bla Bla Bla." Puh-leazee!! I don't even think about any 'solidarity' since I stepped in senior high. Not even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean..c'mon. It's senior high. Just being like an ordinary-senior-high-student. Gausah bergaya ini-itu. Ngejar nilai aja udah susah kan? Stop thinking that everybody would love you cos you're exist, popular, ah-doh-rable. BIG NO! No, in-a-million-way! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds too sarcastic, huh? Tapi emang gue gak suka. Just it. I hate the way you tryin' to be admited. Just let it flow, please. And, yeah. I really lose my shympatic on ya guys. I don't respect anymore, sow-ree. As a FRIEND, Cuman mau bilang ajaaa. Tak didengar pun tak apa ;p. But remember! Time goes! Nothing would stays. Sekarang kalian diatas, siapa yang tau kalo besok kalian bakal ada di kasta paling bawah. PALING BAWAH! :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigkissandhug!&lt;br /&gt;From ur closest friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ur biggest enemy:&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-600649143824556230?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/600649143824556230/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=600649143824556230' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/600649143824556230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/600649143824556230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/12/theyre-pathetic.html' title='They&apos;re Pathetic'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-8096906346608121134</id><published>2010-11-15T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T00:52:35.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><title type='text'>Wazzup!</title><content type='html'>Hello, guys! As the title, WAZZUP?! Hope you'll in a good mood there! Bdw, long time no post, huh? Yeah, those sucker peoples (teachers. red) are always annoyed me with their fuckin useless hmwrk. Yeah, that's what student for-_-&lt;br /&gt;Bytheway, I wanna share bout my new hobby. Not hobby at all. Just to spend my spare time. Last saturday, I and my friend have recorded some video. Yes, we cover some songs there and share it to youtube. One more time, it was just to spend our spare time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1240007616"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1240007617"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Check this out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/5TleuVdAWpA/default.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/5TleuVdAWpA/default.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/i56rUco43ck/default.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/i56rUco43ck/default.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, we cover a song from Chris Brown ft. Jordin Sparks, NO AIR&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here. we sang TELEPHONE from Lady Gaga ft. Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll check the others. Visit our channel on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;The link: http://www.youtube.com/user/Icharthabita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to leave ur comment ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-8096906346608121134?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/8096906346608121134/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=8096906346608121134' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/8096906346608121134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/8096906346608121134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/11/wazzup.html' title='Wazzup!'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-4159233965466147344</id><published>2010-09-14T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:20:55.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='going crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><title type='text'>A Girl's Bad Project</title><content type='html'>Yes, just an un-important picture. Just wanna share-______________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8eoiGN3hI/AAAAAAAAAOU/PvB2UzdpnuM/s1600/edit12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8eoiGN3hI/AAAAAAAAAOU/PvB2UzdpnuM/s320/edit12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh, Girl. What the hell was you did there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8fKllFjCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qu2OMLDgKCk/s1600/edit4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8fKllFjCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qu2OMLDgKCk/s320/edit4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We'll be always together, right? Two in one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8flm-J_aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9kjllU5FT9k/s1600/edit8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8flm-J_aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9kjllU5FT9k/s320/edit8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tryin' so hard to be a princess? I pity you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8f-bUXZ9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/FZlE-BM9e08/s1600/edit5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8f-bUXZ9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/FZlE-BM9e08/s320/edit5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cute? NOPE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-4159233965466147344?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4159233965466147344/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=4159233965466147344' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4159233965466147344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4159233965466147344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/09/girls-bad-project.html' title='A Girl&apos;s Bad Project'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TI8eoiGN3hI/AAAAAAAAAOU/PvB2UzdpnuM/s72-c/edit12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-1444823103807945198</id><published>2010-09-08T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T23:58:56.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><title type='text'>POPULARITAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;"I used to be popular." &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes. You have to admit it. Everybody wants to be popular. Everybody wants a great reputation. Even sometimes, I think, to be popular is everything. Yes, E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G. Come on, hide your prestige. Just admit it. You need to be popular. Same as me. But, did you ever think? In the world of popularity, being perfect is everything. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, kamu kaya. Tapi maaf, kamu ngga punya tampang. Oke, kamu cantik. Tapi sayang, orangtuamu ngga sebegitu kaya untuk ngebiaya-in kehidupan glamour-mu. &lt;i&gt;Just think about it. There were sooooooo many people in this world who tryin' so hard to be popular. They don't care how ugly her face, how poor she was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I just need to be popular." &lt;/i&gt;Kadang kata itu menjerumuskan. Ya. &lt;i&gt;Okay,&lt;/i&gt; buat beberapa waktu kalian bisa 'terlihat sedikit' popular. &lt;i&gt;But remember. Karma's still exist, biatch. Keep watch your back.&lt;/i&gt; Bisa aja hari ini kalian ngerasa berjalan di atas&lt;i&gt; runway&lt;/i&gt;, dengan tatapan orang-orang yang terlihat sirik-padahal enggak sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;Nama kalian terangkat cuma karena kalian maksa masuk kedalam satu &lt;i&gt;clique&lt;/i&gt; yang menurut kalian &lt;i&gt;so pretty kewl.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Doing everything you want.&lt;/i&gt; Memperlakuakn orang seenaknya. &lt;i&gt;Never look back. But, one more time. KARMA DOES EXIST&lt;/i&gt;. Bisa aja orang yang selama ini kalian injak-injak karena kalian merasa populer, memutar-balikkan keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing impossible in this world. So, keep watch your back, honey. So guys. Stop tryin' so hard to be exist. &lt;/i&gt;Ngga usahlah sok bergaya ini-itu cuma buat 'dikenal semua orang.' Kalian tau? Itu semua cuma bakal bikin orang-orang jijik sama kalian. &lt;i&gt;Ever think? Sooooo disgusting! Maybe you guys should make a pathetic-group! HAHA! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa kalian maksain diri buat jadi eksis dalam pergaulan. Kalo emang aura kalian tuh aura eksis, ya eksis-eksis aja. Tapi kalo emang ngga ada aura, tapi bisanya cuma maksa-in diri aja, &lt;i&gt;sowree.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;You have to go out now. Life is hard, dah-ling. H-A-R-D. Don't care about how desperate you are to be popular. The only one LIFE know is, the weakest should have to be an immortal-pathetic-loser!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, please. Stop&lt;/i&gt; merasa paling hebat. Oke, kalian punya tampang, punya uang. &lt;i&gt;Has so many things.&lt;/i&gt; Tapi cobalah merakyat sedikit. Ngga usah sok "Eh, gue lebih daripada kalian. &lt;i&gt;NERD&lt;/i&gt;!" &lt;i&gt;Please&lt;/i&gt;, justru kalian yang &lt;i&gt;nerd.&lt;/i&gt; Sok-sok ngebedain orang pake status. &lt;i&gt;So last century ago!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So guys. The-clique-who-named-their-clique-as-the-popular! KEEP WATCH YOUR BACK. Keep honest to your enemies. Who knows your destiny in the future? &lt;/i&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay, that's all about my popular-post. Hope you guys realize that we are same!&lt;/i&gt; Ngga ada perbedaan antara si eksis dan si &lt;i&gt;nerd!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Thankyou so much for reading(if you reading tho haha). KEEP WATCH YOUR BACK! WATCH YOUR BACK!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-1444823103807945198?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1444823103807945198/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=1444823103807945198' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1444823103807945198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1444823103807945198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/09/popularitas.html' title='POPULARITAS'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-1997089005207101785</id><published>2010-09-06T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:50:43.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior high'/><title type='text'>SICK OF THE NEW LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Hello, bloggie. Wazzup? Long time no post, huh? Hahaa. Yes, b'cos there's so many assignment in my new life. &lt;/i&gt;Yayayaya. Tugas inilah-itulah. Capek? Wesesese, banget. Capek hati, capek mental, capek tenaga. &lt;b&gt;Bahkan sampe liburan pun, kita masih aja dijejelin tugas sama guru-guru terkutuk itu.&lt;/b&gt; Terkutuk? &lt;i&gt;Am I so mean to put that word?&lt;/i&gt; Yaemang, kesannya guru makhluk paling gimanaaaaa gitu. Tapi coba kalian bayangin. Ini mau libur lebaran. &lt;i&gt;And most of people are have their own event.&lt;/i&gt; Kayak mudik, ngunjungin keluarga, &lt;i&gt;de el el.&lt;/i&gt; Tapi kenapa kita tetep dijejelin tugas yang menurut gue ngga 'manusiawi'? &lt;i&gt;Yeah! Get-a-life, please teachers.&lt;/i&gt; Ngga usah munafiklah. Pasti kalo kalian diposisi kita juga bakal protes se-protes-protesnya kan? Kita tuh liburan ya! Bukan belajar dirumah! &lt;i&gt;So, please&lt;/i&gt;. Stop berpikir, "murid gue harus jadi yang the best!" &lt;i&gt;Ugh, sorry. You wrong&lt;/i&gt;. Yang ada, murid-murid kalian tuh otaknya pada &lt;i&gt;over-load &lt;/i&gt;semua. Kalian pikir ngerjain tugas ini itu dengan waktu yang ngga banyak itu gampang? Dan kalian pikir, emang dengan kita ngerjain tugas yang 'ampun Tuhaaaannnn' itu kita bakal pinter? Terus semua tugas itu bisa nempel diotak gitu? Kadang gue mikir, "seberapa parahnya sih, kehidupan remaja jaman dulu? Sampe kebiasaan itu kebawa di abad 20 ini." Mending kalo mereka ngajarinnya 'bener.' Hah. Gue rasa nyokap gue bisa ngelakuin lebih daripada guru-guru itu. Bisanya cuma ngejelasin kilat, tanpa peduli anak muridnya ngerti atau enggak Bahkan, guru-guru itu ngga malu ngeluarin kata-kata "YAGITU DEH POKOKNYA." &lt;i&gt;My gawdess.&lt;/i&gt; Dari mana guru macem ini berasal????!!!!!!!! Ngga jarang banget gue pengen nangis dikelas gara-gara guru egois itu. Dipikir kita komputer yang dengan sekali perintah bisa jalan sendiri gitu? &lt;i&gt;Hey! We're all teens. Not a professor, please&lt;/i&gt;. Yacoba deh guru-guru ngertiin gitu kek. &lt;i&gt;We're teens. We're growing up.&lt;/i&gt; Jangan sampe, kita belom lulus SMA aja otak kita udah nggak beraturan lagi jalannya. &lt;i&gt;Puh-lease. I don't wanna be a '30-years-old-woman' in my '17-years-old-life.' &lt;/i&gt;Coba guru-guru liat dari segi lain. Jangan cuma pendidikan pendidikan pendidikaaaannnn mulu. Padahal gue rasa dari mereka-meraka itu ngga ada yang tau makna asli dari pendidikan. Yah, mereka cuma judulnya aja 'pahlawan tanpa jasa.' Padahal mereka cuma mengabdi demi tuntutan profesi. Yang penting mereka keliatan kerja. Bodo-amat sama murid didiknya. "Yang penting gue bisa ngelanjutin hidup sama keluarga gue" Mungkin itu kali ya yang ada di pikiran meraka. Bukannya gue sok tahu atau apa. Cuma coba aja kalian rasain sendiri! Yang tadinya anak itu berpotensi banget masuk IPA, misalkan. Tapi gara-gara guru yang 'kayak gitu' udah. Mereka ngga ada lagi kesempatan buat masuk IPA. &lt;i&gt;Pathetic? Of course! &lt;/i&gt;Dan pasti mereka cuma bilang, "Saya udah bener melaksanakan tugas. Memang anaknya saja yang otaknya bebel" HEYHEYHEY! Ngga ada anak yang otaknya bebel di dunia ini. Anak AUTIS sekalipun bisa nerima pelajaran dari gurunya, KALO EMANG GURUNYA BERPOTENSI. Dan yang paling penting, gurunya itu punya NIAT ya. &lt;i&gt;So please.&lt;/i&gt; Guru-guru jangan cuma ngandelin slogan&lt;b&gt; "Pahlawan tanpa tanda jasa"lah"Pahlawan tanpa pamrih"lah&lt;/b&gt;. Pada dasarnya gue sangat ngga setuju sama slogan itu. Mungkin yang pas buat kalian tuh &lt;b&gt;"Pahlawan bodo-amat" &lt;/b&gt;kali ya. HAHA! Jadi sekali lagi, buat guru-guru. Tolong jangan jadiin kita anak murid kayak robot. Kalo kalian udah ngga kuat jadi "Pahlawan bodo-amat" udahlah pensiun aja. Ngga usah maksain diri kali. Gue tau, lo semua makin tua kan? Ingatannya juga makin ngga bagus kan? Jadi gue sarankan, kalian harus di-museum-kan saja. Yang muda-muda juga. Kalo ngerasa belom siap, ngga usah sok-sok coba-coba jadi guru. &lt;i&gt;Whatsoever &lt;/i&gt;sama panggilan kalian.&lt;b&gt; 'Magang-lah, PKL-lah' &lt;/b&gt;Sekali lagi. Gue ngga peduli. Gue cuma mau guru yang berkualitas. Dapet pendidikan yang sesuai. Sebelumnya maaf kalo di post gue ini, gue terkesan &lt;i&gt;ngejudge &lt;/i&gt;para guru itu banget. Dan ngerasa paling hebat. Enggak. Ini cuma gara-gara otak gue udah kelewat &lt;i&gt;over-load &lt;/i&gt;ngadepin guru-guru jaman sekarang. Tenang aja kok. Gue ngga bakal sampe ngelawan guru atau apalah yang bakal bikin gue berurusan sama BK.&lt;br /&gt;ME LOVE YOU KOK, TEACHERS. Unyunyunyunyu. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's all about my LOVELY TEACHERS. &lt;br /&gt;Bytheway, thanks for reading guys. Hope you'll enjoy your teachers. Just be patient if your teachers are what-I-write in this post. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Artha &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-1997089005207101785?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1997089005207101785/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=1997089005207101785' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1997089005207101785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1997089005207101785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/09/sick-of-new-life.html' title='SICK OF THE NEW LIFE'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-2852183640007939035</id><published>2010-08-16T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T22:12:30.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INDONESIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NASIONALISME'/><title type='text'>PROUD TO BE INDONESIAN</title><content type='html'>-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pagi tadi, 17 Agusutus 2010. Gue bangun jam 04.30. Abis itu tidur lagi. Kebangun lagi jam 04.45. Gue langsung bangun, dan gatau kenapa gue tiba-tiba berdoa. Isi doa gue: &lt;i&gt;"Thanks God for every grace that you gave to me. You still let me breath. And now, my country already 65 years old. Thank's for let me stil alive in this country. Amen."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Abis itu gue bangung nge-check hape. Liat twitter isi timelinenya #indonesia65. Oh, all people now attacked independence day syndrom. Hahaha. Lil' bit laugh. Habis itu gue mandi, siap-siap terus caww ke sekolah. Sampe disekolah, anak-anak udah bertebaran di koridor. Untung langsung ketemu temen-temen:) &lt;b&gt;Tapi ngga tau kenapa feel 17annya kurang greget.&lt;/b&gt; Karna lagi puasa kali ya?-_- Disitu gue nungguin sampe upacaranya mulai. And the ceremony begin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mulai dari nyiapin barisan, sampe komandan upacara bener-bener masuk. Jujur, upacaranya ngga bagus-bagus amat. Tapi pas mulai amanat-&lt;b&gt;dan itu yang jadi pembina Pak Lubis KOMIT&lt;/b&gt;-gue langsung semangat '45 loh! Bawaan semanagat Pak Lubis kaliya? Pak Lubis mulai ceramah dengan berkoar-koar. Sampe tiba-tiba dia nyanyi. Dia nanyi 'Bangun Pemudi-Pemuda' Dia ngajak kita semua nyanyi sambil ngepalin tangan(merdeka style gituu). Gue langsung semangat tuh sampe diginiin, "selow Tha selow." Tapi berhubung gue ngga tau lagunya, semangatnya ilang deh-_-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Amanat selesai. Terus sampe di acara 'menyanyikan lagu wajib.' Lagu pertama: Hari Merdeka. Anjirrr, langsung semangat gue. Sampe aba-abanya belom selesai, gue udah nyanyi duluan. Dan gue jadi pusat perhatian seketika -_-". Tapi gue nyoba stay cool dong yaaaaaa. Gue nyanyi dengan semangat berapi-api. Suara kenceng sendiri. Tapi gapapa. &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Demi Indonesia! MERDEKA!&lt;/b&gt; -_-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lagu kedua, lagu ketiga. Dan selesai. Upacara pun selesai. Tapi ngga tau kenapa ada yg kurang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tujuh belas agustus tahun empat lima&lt;br /&gt;Itulah hari kemerdekaan kita&lt;br /&gt;Hari merdeka nusa dan bangsa&lt;br /&gt;Hari lahirnya bangsa Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;Merdeka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sekali merdeka tetap merdeka&lt;br /&gt;Selama hayat masih di kandung badan&lt;br /&gt;Kita tetap setia tetap sedia&lt;br /&gt;Mempertahankan Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;Kita tetap setia tetap sedia&lt;br /&gt;Membela negara kita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yepp, it's August 17th. And it's our independence day. Is there something special? Nope. Why? Karna emang faktanya, &lt;b&gt;rasa nasionalisme kita semakin hari semakin luntur. &lt;/b&gt;Jangankan orang dewasa, yang muda-mudi kayak kita ini aja kalo ditanyain tentang sejarah kemerdekaan Indonesia aja belom tentu tau. Kita bisanya cuman ikut-ikutan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Kayak yang gue liat tadi pagi. Timeline isinya #indonesia65. Dan gue tau, ngga sepenuhnya dari mereka tau arti 'kemerdekaan' yang sesungguhnya, termasuk gue. Ada yang cuma ikut-ikutan doang biar setiap tweetsnya di RETWEET sama anak-anak lain yang juga lagi kenapa #indonesia65 fever. Gue cuman bisa senyum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Kenapa ngga tiap hari aja kayak gini? Kenapa cuman pas 17an doang kita bangga sama Indonesia"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Kalo Indonesia bisa diibaratkan, Indonesia tuh cuman Kakek-kakek tua renta yang punya banyak 'saudara'. Tapi sayangnya, saudaranya itu cuma inget sama sang Kakek pas hari ulangtahunnya. Selebihnya? Enggak. Saudaranya pergi ninggalin sang Kakek dengan sejuta kotoran. Dan pas sang kakek itu ulangtahun, saudara-saudaranya dateng lagi menyembah dia.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gue ngga bisa ngebayangin sedihnya kakek itu(ceilaaaahh). Disayang, dibuang. Tapi yaitulah kita. Susah buat jadi beda. Bisanya cuma ikut-ikutan. Maaf ya, bukan maksud ngehina atau nyindir. Gue juga termasuk kedalam 'saudara si Kakek' yang bisanya cuma ikut-ikutan doang loh. Jadi gue ngga jauh lebih baik dari kalian. We are same guys.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tapi gue bakal nyoba buat 'being different' itu. Bakal jagain 'sang Kakek.' Bakal terus ngebelain 'si Kakek'. Ya walaupun susah emang ya buat 'being different' tapi apa salahnya nyoba? Siapa tau bisa ;) Coba buat nge-hargain satu sama lain. Mulai dari Aceh sampe Papua. Dari putih sampe hitam. Dari sipit sampe belo. Dari kurus sampe gemuk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And about the religi. Belom lama ini gue denger di twitter ada yang mengatasnamakan FPI(cie anak twitter). Pas gue baca timelinenya, gue shocked. Masih ada aja pemuda yang kalo ngomong ngga disaring gitu. So un-educated. Tapi gue tau pasti dia hatinya baik O:) Dia kayak gitu cuman mau cari sensasi doang. Christian, Islam, Hindu, Buddha, catholic. We are same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BHINNEKA TUNGGAL IKA. BERBEDA-BEDA TAPI TETAP SATU JUGA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So please. Cobalah menghargai Indonesia mulai dari sekarang. Apa jadinya kalo kita mulai melupakan 'sang Kakek'? Bisa-bisa tetangga sebelah mulai ngambil ancang-ancang buat ngerebut 'sang Kakek' dari kita. Hahahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Makanya, sikap nasionalisme tuh bukan cuma berbentuk tulisan. Tapi yang ada dalam diri kita. Percuma kan, kita capek-capek buang-buang pulsa cuman buat ngapdet status di facebook, twitter, etc sedangkan kalo disuruh upacara aja, "Yaelah, ngapain sih pake upacara-upacara segala? Capek tauk!". Ohmyyy. Coba kita re-fresh ingetan kita ke jaman penjajahan Belanda. &lt;b&gt;Gimana susahnya nenek moyang kita cuma buat mengibarkan sang Merah Putih. Mereka harus ngendap-ngendap dulu biar ngga ketauan sama penjajah Belanda.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Terus waktu disuruh baris. Baris aja udah ngga niat. Kalo jaman nenek gue, kalo disuruh baris pasti langsung sigap banget. Bahkan jaman dulu, ngga boleh ada yang nyanyiin lagu Indonesia Raya. Sekarang? Boro-boro. Hafal aja susah. Pasti kalian bilang, "Yelah, Tha. Jaman dulu sama jaman sekarang kan beda. Wajarlah." Nah, justru itu. Di era globalisasi(eaaaa) seharusnya kita udah lebih mudah buat ngelakuin hal-hal kayak: baris, ngibarin bendera, dan nyanyiin lagu Indonesia Raya. Tanpa ada ancaman dari penjajah Belanda.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seharusnya, perjuangan nenek-kakek kita udah cukup buat kita jadiin pacuan(gaya). Tinggal gimana kita meng-eksplor gimana caranya supaya perjuangan para pahlawan ngga sia-sia. Udah ngga kehitung lagi berapa jiwa melayang sia-sia demi merebut kemerdekaan. Ngga kebayang deh kalo kita tukeran jaman sama mereka-mereka itu.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jadi, coba kita mulai buat lebih menghargai nasionalisme. Lewat bentuk nyata. Talk less do more guys. Sebelumnya gue ngga ada maksud buruk atau apalah. Gue cuman pengen berbagi kisah sama kalian semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for stay reading, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTHA&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MERDEKA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ryrkK5oXMVw/SfZvMo2sn1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Qr9y_LFsyc0/s1600/bendera_indonesia_27e203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ryrkK5oXMVw/SfZvMo2sn1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Qr9y_LFsyc0/s320/bendera_indonesia_27e203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-2852183640007939035?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/2852183640007939035/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=2852183640007939035' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/2852183640007939035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/2852183640007939035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/proud-to-be-indonesian.html' title='PROUD TO BE INDONESIAN'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ryrkK5oXMVw/SfZvMo2sn1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Qr9y_LFsyc0/s72-c/bendera_indonesia_27e203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-6352547502941678751</id><published>2010-07-28T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T02:33:39.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior high'/><title type='text'>SENIOR HIGH!</title><content type='html'>HELL-O, peoples! Longtime no post, huh? Yeah, and the reason is my fuckin new senior high school. Hahaha.And now, I wanna post sumthin' about senior high school. Not only 'my-senior-high-life'. But also about you, guys. Let's start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;New school, new enviroment, new friends, new boys, new teacher, new uniform, new shoes, new stationery, and manymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Yeah. I think that's all on your mind when I say "SENIOR HIGH SCHOOL." But not at all. For me, new school isn't just about what I'm tellin' first. Ngga perlu seragam baru, sepatu baru, juga peralatan baru. Seloww aja, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Dan itu juga yang gue alamin sekarang. Gue ngga pernah yang namanya ngurusin sekolah baru dengan persiapan seribet itu. Sampe-sampe nyokap bilang, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"Kamu ngga mau beli ini-itu?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Dan gue jawab, &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;"Engga ah."&lt;/b&gt; And you know the reason? The reason is, my new school isn't my dream school. Sumpah gue nyesek banget waktu itu, sampe-sampe nangis setiap malem(lebe--"). Tapi emang bener kook.&lt;br /&gt;Dan hari pertama gue masuk sekolah&lt;b&gt;-pramos-&lt;/b&gt;gue dateng dengan tampang lusuh, ngga ada semangat belajar. Pokoknya semuanya ngga ada persiapan. Sepatu dekil, tas dekil, muka apalagi-_-. Hari pertama gue belom dapet temen, masih main sama temen SMP. ( I kinda miss my junior-high-friends). Okee, fine. Hari pertama ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi makin kesini, gue malah ngerasa &lt;strike&gt;susah bersosialisasi&lt;/strike&gt; ya? Mungkin emang dari awalnya udah ngga niat kali? Tapi sebodoamatlah. Tapi kadang gue mikir juga,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; "Masa iya SMA gue harus jadi nerdus lagi?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Apalagi setelah ngeliat temen-temen lama gue yang udah mulai dapet banyak temen. Snap! Gue mulai minder-_-.&amp;nbsp; Sampe kadang-kadang gue mikir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"If I have to choose between being NERDUS or SOMEBODY-TO-HATE, I'll choose being SOMEBODY-TO-HATE."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seenggaknya gue masih dikenal sebagai 'seseorang.'&lt;br /&gt;Separah itukah? YES! Emang seterpuruk itu gue di sekolah sekarang. Pathetic? Yes, of course! Desperate? You right. Whatelse? Kesian banget ya gue? Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kadang gue suka tiba-tiba mikir, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"Apakabar gue tiga tahun kedepan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Kadang juga gue suka tiba-tiba sok-sok ngambil keputusan,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; "Oke, gue bakal hidup sendiri di SMA. No friends, no sosialite, no lovelife, pokoknya hidup SMA gue cukup dipenuhin sama belajar, belajar, dan belajar." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;But, is it possible? I don't think so. &lt;strike&gt;Seenggak-enggaknya gue harus punya clique, se-NERD apapun mereka&lt;/strike&gt;(ohGosh. Hate to admit it).&lt;br /&gt;Dan gue juga yakin, ngga sedikit dari kalian yang ngerasain hal yang sama kayak gue. Susah lepas dari kehidupan 3 tahun lalu. Emang susah sih, tapi mau diapain lagi. Kita harus tetep natap 3 tahun kedepan. Don't look back. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi semoga aja semua postingan ini cukup kejadian sampe hari ini! Ngga lagi-lagi buat hari-hari berikutnya. &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Hope my senior-high-day gunnabe the best moment I've ever had. Having more friends, have a boyfriend, have a great 'network'. Amen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guys, whattaya think about that? Haha. Just a post from a labil person. Hope you'll enjoy, and this post will give you an inspiration;p. Enjoy your 'NEW LIFE', guys! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-6352547502941678751?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6352547502941678751/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=6352547502941678751' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6352547502941678751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6352547502941678751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/senior-high.html' title='SENIOR HIGH!'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-1387231107944125790</id><published>2010-06-28T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:38:22.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifetime'/><title type='text'>UNPREDICTABLE LIFE</title><content type='html'>Bicara tentang kehidupan, kayanya ngga etis banget ya? Secara gue cuma anak 15 tahun yang ngga ngerti apa-apa soal hidup. Tapi yaudahlah. Gue kan cuma pengen berbagiiiii. Hehehe:-p. Start from where? So damn confused. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, jadi gue cuman pengen nge refresh ingetin kalian. Pasti banyak banget kan dari kalian yang kadang suka NGGA bersyukur sama apa yang udah dikasih Tuhan(ceilah)? Don't worry. Cause I'm the one, too. Wajar lah. Kita kan masih teenagers yang kadang-&lt;i&gt;I mean selalu&lt;/i&gt;-labil. Ngomongnya ini, ngelakuinnya itu. Bilang enggak, padahal iya. Mau ini, eh berubah jadi itu. But, it's okay lah. Kalo engga gitu, bukan remaja namanya B-)&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, kelabilan kita tuh berlebihan deh. Iya ngga sih? Mulai dari kita yang males-malesan, ngelawan orangtua, &lt;b&gt;ngga bersyukur&lt;/b&gt;. Nah itu paling parah tuh. Gue juga ngga ngaku kalo gue ngga pernah males-malesan, ngelawan orang tua, ngga bersyukur juga kook. Sama aja kita.&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi gue. Paling suka ngga bersyukur. Kadang gue ngedumel, "kok gue ngga cantik sih?", "kok gue dikasih bokap nyokap kayak gini sih? bukannya si Bakrie aja", "Kok gue cemen banget sih? Ngga asik ah". Nah yang kayak gitu-gitu tuh yang bahaya. Kalo dilanjutin, bisa keblablasan haha.&lt;br /&gt;As you know. Tuhan nyiptain manusia ngga ada yang perfect. Walupun dia cantik, pasti ada jeleknya. Walaupun dia pinter, pasti ada kurangnya. Walaupun dia keliatan perfect, pasti ada boroknya juga. Jadi coba pikir lagi kalo mau ngadu sama Tuhan. Tuhan tuh udah baik loh. Iyalah, kalo engga gimana gue bisa nge post beginian? Dan gimana kalian bisa baca postingan gue?&lt;br /&gt;Ohiya, gue juga kadang-kadang ngocol banget sama Tuhan. Gue masa berdoa kalo ada perlunya doang haha. What-a-silly-girl. Kalo Tuhan bisa ngungkapin unek-uneknya, gue udah dijitak kali, hehe. Mungkin juga kalo Tuhan bisa ngomong, dia udah ngomong gini "Udah gua kasih idup lu, bukannya berterimakasih. Udah gua kasih rejeki berlebih, bukannya terimakasih. Bokap-nyokap lo masih lengkap, bukannya bersyukur. Gua ambil semua baru tau rasa." Hadehhh nangis kali ye gue kalo Tuhan beneran bisa ngomong :-P. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi it's not too late to fix it. Toh kita masih 15 tahun, jalannya masih panjang(amiiiiin). Harus banyak-banyak bersyukur. Jangan suka ngedumel, takutnya karma lagi, hehe. Bukannya gue tau segalanya ya. Cuman mau ngasih tau aja. Kebayang ngga sih kalo semua orang di dunia ngga pernah bersyukur? Hiiiii, kiamat lusa kali, hehe kidding. &lt;br /&gt;Ya intinya, jangan pernah keceplosan aja kalo ngomong ya. Terus, coba buat selalu bersyukur. Kalo lo bersyukur pasti lebih comfort deh. Jangan juga nyalahin Tuhan kalo ini-itu. Parah banget itu mah hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Yaudah ah. I think I have to finish ma weird post. Sebelum semuanya jadi tambah weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Guys&lt;br /&gt;Artha&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-1387231107944125790?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1387231107944125790/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=1387231107944125790' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1387231107944125790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1387231107944125790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/06/unpredictable-life.html' title='UNPREDICTABLE LIFE'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-8623163415271225536</id><published>2010-06-21T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T20:40:17.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WC 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>FIFA WORLD CUP 2010</title><content type='html'>Talk about world cup, it never been ending, I think. Yeah. Everybody has their own favourite team. Unexcept me. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;PORTUGAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;is my favourite team. Although in the first match when they meet &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;PANTAI GADING&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; it's draw. Okay, no matter. I'm still lovin' them. Hahaha. LOL. And, ya know what guys? Last night, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Portugal beat-Korea Utara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. And the score is .......................... jengjengjengjeng&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 7-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Yup. I know. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Korea Utara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is not a good team for sure. And that's why &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Portugal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;can beat 'em. Tapi seenggaknya, ini bisa ngebuka peluang &lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;Portugal&lt;/b&gt; buat maju ke 16 besar. Ya cukuplah. Itu juga kalo &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Pantai Gading&lt;/b&gt; ngga berhasil nge goal-in 10-0 ke gawang &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Korea Utara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ;p Ya, semoga &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Pantai Gading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ngga bisa, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;And, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;WC fever is everywhere! &lt;/span&gt;Unexception!&lt;/b&gt; Include all off my familiy. Also my mother!! Hahahaha. You guys have to know how's my mom expression when one of her fave team gonna make a goal! It was funny. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Dia sampe ngangkat-ngangkat kaki gituuuu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Reflek kali ya? Hahaha. Dan teriakannya itu loooh. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MENGGELEGAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gila, kalo udah malem, semua keluarga langsung ngumpul di ruang tamu bawah. Terus nonton. Dan kalo ada yang nyetak goal, euphorianya ngga bakal abis sampe 10 menit kedepan! &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;How ah-doh-rable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And when our fave team lose, everybody was quiet. Langsung ngga ada suara gitu. Ceming semua haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yaa, that's what my family are. Seru banget haha. And, we have our own fave team. Like me, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;PORTUGAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My first brother love &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ENGLAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so much. My second brother heart &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;BRAZIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My Mum love&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PORTUGAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;too like me. And my father. I don't know. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;NETHERLAND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;maybe? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, guys. I think that's all about my post. Hope you'll enjoy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TCAtW4cPyTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8U3wVk6Z6DU/s1600/wc1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TCAtW4cPyTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8U3wVk6Z6DU/s320/wc1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TCAtdFAZptI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3YpxuwuD2AM/s1600/wc2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TCAtdFAZptI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3YpxuwuD2AM/s320/wc2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-8623163415271225536?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/8623163415271225536/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=8623163415271225536' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/8623163415271225536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/8623163415271225536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/06/fifa-world-cup-2010.html' title='FIFA WORLD CUP 2010'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TCAtW4cPyTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8U3wVk6Z6DU/s72-c/wc1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-614675552364989117</id><published>2010-06-16T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T20:50:36.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Y.O.U - TEN2FIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You did it again&lt;br /&gt;You did hurt my heart&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how many times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cbox"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You... I don’t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;You’ve made me so &lt;b&gt;desperatel&lt;/b&gt;y in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now you let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You said you’d never lie again&lt;br /&gt;You said this time would be so right&lt;br /&gt;But then I found you were lying there by her side&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You.. You turn my whole life so blue&lt;br /&gt;Drowning me so deep, I just can reach myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You.. Successfully tore my heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now it’s only pieces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left but pieces of you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="cbox"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="cbox"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="cbox"&gt;Oh Baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You frustated me with this &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been trying to understand &lt;br /&gt;You know i’m trying i’m trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You.. I don’t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;You’ve made me so &lt;b&gt;desperately&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you let me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="cbox"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You said you’d never lie again&lt;br /&gt;You said this time would be so right&lt;br /&gt;But then I found you were lying there by her side&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You.. You turn my whole life so blue&lt;br /&gt;Drowning me so deep, I just can reach myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You.. Successfully tore myheart&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s only pieces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left but pieces of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You turn my whole life so blue&lt;br /&gt;Drowning me so deep, I just can reach myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You.. Successfully tore myheart&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s only pieces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left but pieces of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmoPzQC3zI/AAAAAAAAANk/q2FujxCvrOw/s1600/tumblr_l1q013jroV1qax5zho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmoPzQC3zI/AAAAAAAAANk/q2FujxCvrOw/s320/tumblr_l1q013jroV1qax5zho1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmmnQPDtPI/AAAAAAAAANc/cbTgzFvauzc/s1600/tumblr_l1roufu3i11qzilpso1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmmnQPDtPI/AAAAAAAAANc/cbTgzFvauzc/s320/tumblr_l1roufu3i11qzilpso1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmkt_teyhI/AAAAAAAAANU/YbF3nYG8z0o/s1600/tumblr_l39dkvH3cn1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmkt_teyhI/AAAAAAAAANU/YbF3nYG8z0o/s320/tumblr_l39dkvH3cn1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-614675552364989117?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/614675552364989117/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=614675552364989117' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/614675552364989117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/614675552364989117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-ten2five.html' title='Y.O.U - TEN2FIVE'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TBmoPzQC3zI/AAAAAAAAANk/q2FujxCvrOw/s72-c/tumblr_l1q013jroV1qax5zho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-9163402840292544363</id><published>2010-06-08T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:30:35.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>OFFICIALLY MISSING YOU-TAMIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just nothing. Just a song. But, hear with all your heart:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;All I hear is raindrops falling on the rooftop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh baby, tell me why’d you have to go &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause this pain I feel it won’t go away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And today I’m officially missin’ you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that from this heartache, I could escape &lt;br /&gt;But I’ve fronted long enough to know &lt;br /&gt;There ain’t no way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And today I’m officially missing you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ooh...can’t nobody do it like you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Said every little thing you do, hey, baby &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Said it stays on my mind &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I-I’m officially... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do is lay around, 2 years full of tears &lt;br /&gt;From looking at your face on the wall &lt;br /&gt;Just a week ago you were my baby &lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t even know you at all, I don’t know you at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I wish that you would call me right now &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So that I could get through to you somehow &lt;br /&gt;But I guess it’s safe to say, baby, safe to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;that I-I’m officially missin’ you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ooh...can’t nobody do it like you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Said every little thing you do, hey, baby &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Said it stays on my mind &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I-I’m officially &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I thought I could just get over you, baby &lt;br /&gt;But I see there’s something I just can’t do &lt;br /&gt;From the way you would hold me &lt;br /&gt;To the sweet things you told me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;I just can’t find a way to let go of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ooh...can’t nobody do it like you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Said every little thing you do, hey, baby &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Said it stays on my mind &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I-I’m officially... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s official &lt;br /&gt;Hoo, you know that I’m missin’ you, yeah, yes &lt;br /&gt;All I hear is raindrops, oh, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I-I’m officially missin’ you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TA8mySXzmmI/AAAAAAAAANM/N134_KATGRk/s1600/couple-in-love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TA8mySXzmmI/AAAAAAAAANM/N134_KATGRk/s320/couple-in-love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-9163402840292544363?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/9163402840292544363/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=9163402840292544363' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/9163402840292544363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/9163402840292544363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/06/officially-missing-you-tamia.html' title='OFFICIALLY MISSING YOU-TAMIA'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TA8mySXzmmI/AAAAAAAAANM/N134_KATGRk/s72-c/couple-in-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-762601501391852836</id><published>2010-06-03T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:44:26.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><title type='text'>IS HE REALLY JESUS? LOL</title><content type='html'>Jadi gini ya. Beberapa hari yang lalu, gue iseng-iseng chatting di omegle. Males banget sih sebenernya. Pasti ngga bener semua. Tapi yaudahlah. Daripada bosen sendiri. And you have to know, guys. Pas gue lagi males-malesnya, ada yang say hi. Terus................ Wakakak. Baca aja deh:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="statuslog"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; hey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; hiiiiiiii :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; who's there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; what the hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; hell is not my territory, my child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; dear god's sake. who's there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; jesus the christ my son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; so who the hell are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; why do you keep mantioning hell all the time, my son?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; cause you tell me that you're jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; are ucrazy????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I am jesus, my son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; so, where are u now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; hey jesus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; in jerusalem, my final resting place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I shall stay here until I die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; hah? you don't in heaven?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; no, I have just been resurrected by some jews here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; so u still alive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I am, I am reborn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; hah? reallyyyyyyy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; yes, my son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; if that's true. would u meet me????;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; if you want you can always meet me on  13 Coosemek st. in jerusalem israel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; I mean, would u meet me in Indonesia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; I can't go to jerusalem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I cant move from this place for it is the place that my father have set me in until my next life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; reallyyyyy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; you're cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; but how can you stay connected to omegle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; don't you hv some job?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; be a saint and spread the word of christianity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; so, how can you stay connected in omegle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I have this hip new thing called a personal computor here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; wowwwwwww? cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; so how about 2012?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; is that really the end of the day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; they gave it to me to find a place called "googgllell" but Im not sure where it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; how about 2012?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; what about it, my son?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; yes, I mean is that really the end of the day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; thats the Mayan belief the only true belief is christianity, trust me and you'll go to heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; and be a Mormon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; but I still want alive:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; stfu and die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I mean, all people reach to this point of their life my son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; but, I still can't trust that you're jesus, for sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; I do not ask you to believe I ask you to give me your cash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; farewell, my son, I have the message of god to deliver here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="statuslog"&gt;Your conversational partner has disconnected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakakakkak. Seru banget padahal tuh. Ehh, Jesus-nya malah off. Coepoe nih ngibulnya. Wakakakakak:p &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/5801738307531555962-762601501391852836?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/762601501391852836/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=762601501391852836' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/762601501391852836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/762601501391852836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-he-really-jesus-lol.html' title='IS HE REALLY JESUS? LOL'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-3920861112410136629</id><published>2010-06-02T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T02:47:32.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>ARE THEY REALLY CARE?</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm. Okay. No offense. I just wanna share about this fuckin part. Jadi gini. Kalo ngga salah gue ini udah mau &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1 SMA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;kan ya? Tapi kok kayanya gue ngga pernah ngerasa-in '&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;the real teen's life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'? I mean, gue cuma pengen nge-rasa-in&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; the real teen's life&lt;/span&gt; aja gituuu. Mungkin beda ceritanya kalo gue dimasukkin sekolah biasa-biasa. Which is not good. &lt;strike&gt;Macam-macam SMPN deket rumah gue yang lama tuh&lt;/strike&gt;. Nah, kalo &lt;b&gt;TADINYA &lt;/b&gt;gue bener-bener dimasukkin ke situ mungkin gue ngga bakal berkicau buat minta ini-itu yang berhubungan dengan&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; teen's life&lt;/span&gt;(ceilah). Kalo diitung, emang lebay banget sih tuntutan-tuntutan gue sama bokap-nyokap.&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Mulai dari barang update lah, minta jalan ke mal apalah, minta ngineplah&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;pokoknya yang anak remaja gandrungin banget deh. Emang kurang ajar banget sih gue. But sometimes I think. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Am I really&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sarcastic bout that&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gue cuma remaja biasa koook:'(. Gue yakin semua remaja pasti sama. Cuma permintaannya aja yang beda-beda. Nah, gue ini masuk kategori mana ya? Mungkin permintaan-permintaan gue termasuk kategori &lt;b&gt;menengah keatas. &lt;/b&gt;Gue selalu minta ini-itu ke bokap nyokap tanpa merhatiin sikon. Di jaman&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; krismon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ini meeeen(ceelah). Mana ada sih orangtua yang langsung nge-iya-in semua permintaan anaknya? &lt;strike&gt;(Kecuali yang orangtuanya punya harta berlimpah-enggak-abis-tujuh-turunan).&lt;/strike&gt; Dan, bokap nyokap gue juga termasuk orangtua yang ngga gampang nge-iya-in permintaan anak-anaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kadang-kadang gue mikir &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;"Kok, gue mau nginep aja ngga boleh siih?" "Kok gue mau jalan aja ngga boleh sih?" "Kok temen gue pada dibolehin, gue engga?" &lt;/b&gt;Ya, begitulah pemikiran gue setiap gue ngga boleh nge lakuin sesuatu padahal gue udah nge-rencana-in dari jauh-jauh hari. Nyesek banget ngga sih? Kadang gue mikir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Ini nyokap primitif banget deh. Apa jangan-jangan teen's life nya juga di kekang? Mau ini-itu ngga boleh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu juga yang gue alamin(njerrrr). Minta jalan ke PIM aja &lt;b&gt;ngga jarang&lt;/b&gt; dilarang. Pasti anak-anak hiper pergaulan diluar sana udah bilang "HELL-O. It was 2010. Masa PIM aja ngga dibolehin? Emak gue aja nongkrong-nya disitu." Ya walaupun gue kesel ngga ketolongan kalo ngga dibolehin, tapi gue ngambil positifnya kook:') Pasti nyokap nge-larang ada tujuan baiknya.&lt;br /&gt;Terus juga, kalo gue minta nginep dirumah temen, pasti nyokap jawabnya "Ngapain sih nginep-nginep? Punya rumah sendiri juga." Waakakkakaak. Kalo diinget-inget kocak juga. Tapi gue ngerti kok. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ada makna lain selain "Punya rumah sendiri." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(azeeek dah).&lt;br /&gt;Terus juga masalah&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; '&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;jam malam'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Boro-boro jam malem coooyyy. Pulang jam setengah 5 aja kadang-kadang udah diomelin. Apalagi sama &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;bokap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; gue. Paling demen banget tuh, kalo gue udah bikin salah. Tapi yaudahlah. Pasti mereka &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ngeprotect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; gue ada alesannya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sedih+kesel juga coy kalo ngga dibolehin ini-itu. Gue kan udah remaja&lt;strike&gt;(walaupun masih labil)&lt;/strike&gt;, masa jalan ke PIM sama temen aja ga boleh. Hell-o, Mum. You're so last yeeeaaaarrrr. Kesel ngga ketolongan. Belom lagi kalo nyokap ngibul. Kalo dia udah nge-janjiin gue sesuatu, terus ngga di kabulinnnnnnnnnnn Shit men. Udah kayak pengen gue getok tuh pala nyokap gueee. Wkwkwk. Durhaka lu Tha! Lagiannnn. Udah gitu, kalo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;bokap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; udah mulai nge banding-banding-in gue sama anak-anak lain yang seumuran, pasti ujung-ujungnya nge-hina gue dehhh. Males tau ngga? Can't you do it softly, Dad. I mean, you've hurt me. Gue tau bokap nge banding-banding-in gue biar gue bisa lebih termotivasi. Tapi kalo caranya sampe lebay gitu malah bikin males tau! Mana kalo ngomong ngga &lt;i&gt;disaring&lt;/i&gt; lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, yaaa. Gue tau. Emang gue lebay banget sampe nge post beginian. Tapi, ini blog-blog gue juga kan? No matter dong, hhaha. But at least, gue ngga pernah dendam loh sama bokap-nyokap(ih amit-amit jangan sampe). At least, your parents are still your parents. Don't ever hate them just for your ego. Cuman gara-gara lo ngga dibolehin ini-itu lo jadi benci mereka gitu? So last second honey. Kalo dipikir-pikir masih banyak anak-anak diluar sana yang ngga punya bokap nyokap. Masa cuman gara-gara gitu doang kalian jadi ngga &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; sih sama orangtua, hehe. Sebelumnya, gue ngga ada maksud untuk menggurui yaa. Cuman share. Cuman buat ngingetin kalo kita tuh masih beruntung masih punya orangtua yang selalu care sama kita(asikkkdai). Even sometimes, they make you angry. Even kadang-kadang mereka ngeselin. Tapi percaya deh. Mereka ngelarang kita ini-itu bukan buat kita jadi &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Mereka cuman gamau kita salah jalan, hehe. Mereka udah lebih banyak &lt;b&gt;'hidupnya'&lt;/b&gt;, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Pokoknya, gue cuma mau ngingetin aja untuk tetap berbakti sama orangtua. &lt;strike&gt;Ya, walaupun gue ngga ada berbakti-berbaktinya sama sekali sama orangtua.&lt;/strike&gt;Ya seenggaknya kan kita bisa saling ngingetin, hehe. Tapi buat bokap-nyokap, ya jangan terlalu ngekang kita juga laah. Kasian juga tau kitanya. Ntar lama-lama stress loh. Hahaha:p. &lt;br /&gt;Okay yaaa. I think that's all about "ANNOYING CARYING PARENTS" :-P Dear parents, we love you so much:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss and Hug,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-3920861112410136629?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3920861112410136629/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=3920861112410136629' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/3920861112410136629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/3920861112410136629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-they-really-care.html' title='ARE THEY REALLY CARE?'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-4583029678203097940</id><published>2010-05-31T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:40:22.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XILIF1908-04'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Fuckin cool besties</title><content type='html'>Hhhh, still stayed at home. Going nowhere. Kinda bored, but what should I do? My parents are to worry to let me go. F**k. It's okay.&lt;br /&gt;And now, lemme tell you about my triple fuckin cool besties. Here they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENGGAR RATNA GUMILAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASdOhZRvRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ctdt6ky4RE0/s1600/blog+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASdOhZRvRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ctdt6ky4RE0/s320/blog+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yippie!! She's one of my besties. Oh, no! She's the most one! Yup. Gue kenal dia pas kelas 8. And, FYI. Dulu gue ga begitu suka ngeliat dia. Soalnya tampangnya rada ngocol gitu. Wakakakkak. Tapi makin kesini, gatau mulai kapan. Tiba-tiba aja kita makin deket. Mulai dari jalan bareng, pokoknya gue sama dia udah dapet julukan "SOULMATE". Dan setiap orang ada julukan masing-masing. Jadi gue "SOUL"- nya, si Enggar "MATE"-nya. Hahahahaha. Freak. Tapi gue suka kok. Love youuu:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUTRI WIDYA SARI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TAShgt0SkJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/iivyysQrtVk/s1600/blog+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TAShgt0SkJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/iivyysQrtVk/s320/blog+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hahaha. She's also one of my besties. Percaya ga percaya, kayaknya kita udah ditakdirkan buat bersama deh. Hahaha. Jadi, takdir itu bermulai dari SD. Yepp. SD gue sama SD dia satu kepala sekolah loh. What a miracle. Eh, pas masuk 11 Gue satu kelas sama diaaaaaa. Hahaha. Dan itu berlanjut sampe kelas 9. Tiga tahun itu gue bareng terus sama diaaaa. Hahahahaha. Entar SMA juga ya, Puuuttt:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RENATA FEBRISA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASl4oiAvbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ws1CLHpfiBU/s1600/blog+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASl4oiAvbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ws1CLHpfiBU/s320/blog+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;She's one of my besties juga loooh. Anaknya kecil-kecil imut gitu. Kocak banget sumpah. Apalagi kalo dia udah mulai cerita tentang bokapnya si Om Toto. Anaknya baik terus gaul gitu, hehehee:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;SYIFA SAKINAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASm5WdeFQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/lP00ppPnefE/s1600/blog+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASm5WdeFQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/lP00ppPnefE/s320/blog+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ini diaaaa. Namanya Syifa. Cantik kan yaaaa? Tapi rada-rada &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;kerdus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; gitu terus medit. Wakakakakk. Peace ya Syif. Tapi kalo belom kenal emang rada jutek gitu sih. Tapi sebenernya baik kokkk. Baik banget malah. Dia paling suka megang-megang tangan gue gitu. Wakakakakak. Kocak banget. Me love you, Syif:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ARDETANESA RAYENDRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASn7w7HiwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/L2BctPRfsT4/s1600/blog+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASn7w7HiwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/L2BctPRfsT4/s320/blog+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gimana-gimana? Cantik kan? Berwibawa lagi. Sumpah. Gue admire loh sama dia. Jago banget sih dalam urusan pimpin-memimpinnnn. Dia temen dari kelas 8. Eh, kelas 9 sekelas lagi. Dia juga sering banget nge bantu gue loh. Baik banget sumpah. Apalgi nyokapnya, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And guys. I think I have to stop posting about my besties. Soalnya kalo gue terusin bakal ga berenti-berenti nih. Hahahahaha. Thanks:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-4583029678203097940?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4583029678203097940/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=4583029678203097940' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4583029678203097940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4583029678203097940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/fuckin-cool-besties.html' title='Fuckin cool besties'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/TASdOhZRvRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ctdt6ky4RE0/s72-c/blog+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-1657646399198449584</id><published>2010-05-23T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:27:38.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><title type='text'>SAY THANKS TO</title><content type='html'>fellaaaaassssss. Damn. It's really friggin bored! Stay at home longlonglong day. Without fun things. I really miss my bestfriends, my fuckin cool teacher, the security, the cafe's owner, the OB or sumthin' like that, the staff, and so many things in my beloved junior high school. Kinda bored with this fuckin' long holiday. Okay, daripada gue ngedumel terus, mending gue nge post aja, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post dedicated for all person which always support me at all time:')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;1. THANKS TO JESUS CHRIST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all grace and gift that He gave to me. Thanks, Jesus. For always blessed me in many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. THANKS TO MY MOM AND ALSO MY DAD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yepp. Big thanks Mom, Dad. Thanks, Mum. For always support me, pray the best for me, do everything for me. THANKYOU SO MUCH. And, Dad. Although sometimes-uhh, I mean so many times, I really hate you for the way you judges me from only your sight.Uuuh, thanks Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;3. THANKS TO MY BROTHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for my two-brothers. Thanks for always make me smile. Maaciiiii. Udah nemenin gue kalo lagi stress belajar, ngajak ribut, bantuin ngerjain soal-walaupun ga membantu sama sekali:)-. MAKASIH BANGET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;4. THANKS TO MY BESTIES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG THANKSSS. Huaaaa, gonna gonna gonna miss y'all bestiiieeesssss:'(. Makasih udah bantuin gue kalo gue ga ngerti. Makasih udah nyelametin gue dari amukan guru-guru karna gue lupa ngerjain PR. Makasih udah ngertiin gue kalo gue lagi ga punya duit:p. Makasih udah mau jadi partner gue dalam segala hal(Y). Makasih udah mau ngasih pertolongan dalam ulangan. MAKASIH BUAT SEMUANYAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;5. THANKS TO MY COUSINS AND FAMILY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makasih yaa, kakak-abang sepupu. Yang sumtimes ngajak aku walking-walking together biar ga stress. Hehe, love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. THANKS TO THE TEACHERS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Makasih buat bapak-ibu guru atas kesabaran dan kesangarannya. Mulai dari guru agama sampe guru elektro. Puh-lease, I can't describe you guys one by one. Intinya makasih banyak udah bantuin anak-anak murid yang nothing kayak saya bisa jadi something. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. THANKS TO BTA GROUP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hahaha, BTA GROUP masuk list. Bersyukurlah! Wakakakak. Makasih buat guru-guru BTA yang udah rela bangun pagiiiii bangetttttt (emang kejam tuh 11) jam 6.15 udah siap ngasih PM. Maaci banget kakak-kakak. Especially, guru-guru fisika-biologi-matematika. THANKSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;8. THANKS TO THE DRIVERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Drivers disini yang gue maksud...............SUPIR METROMINI! WAKAKAKAK. Yup! Makasih banget buat abang-abang supir metromini yang top banget deh bawa metronya. Gue bisa nyampe tempat les abis PM (dan itu udah sore banget) ya gara-gara supir metro yang ugal-ugalan:p. Sama tukang ojek juga. Gatau deh kalo gaada kalian, gue bisa nyampe rumah pake apa kalo lagi gaada mobil bokap:')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;9. THANKS TO THE SCHOOL&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Makasih banget buat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;SMPN 11 JAKARTA.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Makasih banget buat kesan-kesannya. Makasih petugas T.U yang bikin gue ribet cuma buat minta SKKB. MAKASIH! Makasih buat CAFE&amp;amp;KANTIN! Ga kebayang kalo gaada cafe&amp;amp;kantin dengan jam belajar yang gila-gilaan(lebay). Makasih buat petugas kebersihan(walaupun kelas gaada yang bersih sama sekali). Makasih buat ROKIB!! Huuuaaa, satpam tercintaaa. Untung saya ga pernah telat ya, Pak. Hahahahaha. Makasih buat setiap inchi yang ada di 11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Gonna miss 'wake up in the morning then go to that 'jail''.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. THANKS TO THE SOCIAL NETWORKING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The last and the one of important part of this post. Thanks for my other besties, TWITTER, FACEBOOK, MSN, GOOGLE, FORMSPRING, TWATTER(Anti Social Networking), YOUTUBE. Aaaaa, banyak bangettt. Ga kebayang kalo gaada mereka-mereka ini, jadi apa gue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And, inti dari postingan ini. Gue cuma mau ngucapin TERIMAKASIH aja buat kalian-kalian ini. Kalo ada yang lupa disebutin, harap maklum aja:). Makasih banget ya buat semuanya guyssssss. GOD BLESS YOU WHEREVER AND WHENEVER YOU ARE:) ME LOVE YOUUUU:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-1657646399198449584?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1657646399198449584/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=1657646399198449584' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1657646399198449584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1657646399198449584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/say-thanks-to.html' title='SAY THANKS TO'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-2755404391190515623</id><published>2010-05-06T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:28:39.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XILIF1908-04'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National exam'/><title type='text'>WE'VE PAST IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Okay. Jadi hari ini, hari bersejarah buat gue(ceelah). Jum'at, 7 Mei 2010. Yeah. Bener-bener bersejarah. Malemnya kurang lebih jam 00.00-an lewat, gue bangun sama nyokap. Cuma buat ngeliat hasil kelulusan sama NEM(sumpah, baik banget nyokap gue). Padahal masih ngantuk berat. Tapi gue paksain biar &lt;i&gt;euphoria&lt;/i&gt;-nya dapet;p. Tapi setelah gue nunggu sampe jam 01.00 lebih, ga keluar-keluar juga. Anak-anak di timeline twitter udah mulai ngebacot ngomel-ngomel sama depdiknas. Soalnya udah sempet beredar sms yang bilang kalo pengumuman kelulusan udah bisa diakses mulai jam 00.00. But, see?! We couldn't found anything! Hhhh &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"FUCKYEAHDEPDIKNAS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Akhirnya gue paksain buat tidur. Awalnya sih gabisa. Masih kepikiran gitu. Tapi akhirnya bisa juga. Pagi-paginya gue kebangun sekitar jam 6. Nyokap bilang, "Tha, coba cek lagi. Siapa tau udah keluar." Akhirnya gue coba cek lagi. Tetep gabisa. Hhhh, cobaan banget sumpah.Okay, akhirnya gue cari-cari info dari segala arah. Mulai dai facebook sampe twitter. Tetep gabisa jawabannya. Okay, akhirnya gue nyerah, gue mandi. Abis mandi, gue mulai rada tenang. Gue makan, abis itu nonton TV. And, fortunately, &lt;b&gt;NO CHANNEL WHICH TALK ABOUT NATIONAL EXAM. THANKS GOD, YOU MAKE ME FEEL HAPPY:)&lt;/b&gt; Akhirnya gue uring-uringan sendiri di kamar sambil nonton TV. Detik demi detik, menit demi menit, jam demi jam. Lama bangettttttttttttt rasanyaaaaaa. Pas udah jam setengah 10-an, tiba-tiba gue ga mau jam 10(?). HELL! It's 30 minutes to 10 am! Okay, gue coba pasrah. Gue telfonin temen-temen satu-satu buat ngilangin deg-degan. Okay, now it's 15 minutes to 10 am!! Aaaaaaaaa, what should I do? I can't do anything than pray, pray, and pray. In 3 minutes to 10 am, I started to stay in front of the computer. Tiba-tiba, perut gue mules!! Fuckyeah. Efek deg-degan. Akhirnya gue ke toilet dulu. Pas banget keluar dari toilet jam 10 am. Okay. Calm down. Pas gue cek twitter, anak-anak udah pada berisik. Gila, tambah nervous. Ga tahan lagi, langsung gue cek web 11. And, luckly, bisa kebuka!! Gue buka dengan jantung yang serasa udah mau copot. Harus download. Gila!! Tambah parno. Gue tungguin. Akhirnya kebuka!! Langsung gue scroll ke bawah, gue cari nomor gue. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;04-301-073-8--&amp;gt;LULUS. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Waaaaaaaaaa!!!!! &lt;b&gt;Big thanks to GOD&lt;/b&gt;. Langsung gue panggil nyokap.Gatau kenapa gue lega banget, padahal belom tau NEM. Gue langsung gemeteran tingkat dewa. Mata gue udah berair, merah. Gue udah gabisa ngomong. LEGA BANGET!!!!!! Okay, satu udah lewat. Tinggal NEM. Masih waswas banget, mana nyokap duduk di sebelah gue lagi. Hhh. Gue coba buat tenang:') Pas gue tanya-tanya, katanya buka lewat &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;www.simdikdki.com&lt;/span&gt;. Pas gue cek, bisa sih, udah gue masukkin nomor sama tanggal lahir gue, terus gue SUBMIT. Gue udah deg-degan nunggin. Mana lama banget lagiii. Ternyataaaaa, &lt;b&gt;GA BISA KEBUKA!!&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; I'm really dissapointed of you, DEPDIKNAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, parah. Sedangkan gue liat di timeline, udah banyak yang pada tau NEM nya. Mana tinggi-tinggi banget lagi. Rata-rata diatas 35 semua!! Aaaaa, bikin nge-down. Gue coba buat tenang. Pas gue tanya, "PADA TAU NEM DARIMANAAA???" Ada yang jawab, "harus liat sendiri ke sekolah." Ah, males banget kan. Gue tanya terus sampe dapet solusi termudah. Akhirnya ada yang bilang, "Tanya wali kelas." Hhhhh, Thank GOD. I don't have to go to school. Akhirnya gue telpon Wali Kelas gue. Tapi pas gue telpon, ga nyambung. Aaagilaaaa, banyak banget sih cobaannya, mau lulus doang. Asal lo tau deh, kalo gue ga kuat, gue udah pingsan kaliiii. Pas gue telfon temen sekelas gue, akhirnya dia bilang, "Tha, lo nelfonnya jangan ke esia, simpati aja." Taeee, tau gitu udah gue telfon daritadi. Akhirnya gue rela-relain buang pulsa cuma buat tau NEM. Gapapalah. Akhirnya gue telfon Wali Kelas gue. 3 nada nyambung, diangkat!! Oh, gosh. Kuatkanlah akuuu:'(. And, the conversation begin.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; Gue: "Bu, ini saya Rasie. Saya mau tau NEM boleh ya, Bu?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ibu : "Iyaiya. Rasie ya? Sebentar yaa"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gue: 'dag...dig...dug'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ibu : "Rasie............35.60."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gue: "(deg) Oh, yaudah makasih ya bu."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gila. Gue ga tau mau ngapain. Gue lega, tapi gue lemes juga pas ngeliat NEM anak-anak. Gue kasih&lt;br /&gt;tau nyokap. Nyokap bilang, yaudah gapapa. Puji Tuhan. Tapi gue ga rela, NEM gue nanggung!!&lt;br /&gt;Pas gue rata-ratain cuma 8.9. Aaaaaa, 1 lagi kek biar pas 9!! Yaudahlah. meski ga kayak yang gue&lt;br /&gt;harepin, but, I still have to Thank God for this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"THANK GOD FOR BLESS ME. THANKS FOR THE RESULT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Okay, start from now gue bisa tidur dengan nyenyak (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-2755404391190515623?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/2755404391190515623/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=2755404391190515623' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/2755404391190515623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/2755404391190515623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/weve-past-it.html' title='WE&apos;VE PAST IT!'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-4537736141355189002</id><published>2010-05-04T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T03:35:56.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><title type='text'>graduate?</title><content type='html'>Hell-yeah! It was H-3. You know what the mean of H-3? It means, 3 days later, I'll know. Know about what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"LULUS ATAU ENGGAK"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhhhh, pray for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner of world life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimis &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;LULUS&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-4537736141355189002?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4537736141355189002/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=4537736141355189002' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4537736141355189002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4537736141355189002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/graduate.html' title='graduate?'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-1085081431352810342</id><published>2010-04-18T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:15:17.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='going crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satnite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Saturday, April 17th 2010</title><content type='html'>Jadi, last night, keluarga besar dari nyokap gitu ngadain dinner bareng buat ngerayain wisuda-an-nya kakak sepupu gue. Pas gue lagi ontheway, ternyata itu macet bangeetttt. Akhirnya rada telat gitu deh. Pas nyampe, keluarga gue udah pada lengkap semua. Langsung aja deh gue ambil posisi langsung makan. Disitu semua keluarga gue ngumpul. Termasuk sepupu-sepupu gue yang domisili di luar kota, kebetulan libur yaudah deh ke Jakarta:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Selesai makan, sepupu-sepupu gue udah mulai keliatan bosen gitu. Akhirnya sepupu gue ada yang nyeletuk, "Woy! Jalan aja yuk!" yang lain otomatis, "Ayookkk!!!" "Kemana tapi?" Ke PIM aja," kata sepupu gue. Terus pada ngeliat jam, "Yah, udah kemaleman. Lagian pasti rame." "Yah, kemana dong?" "Muter-muter Jakarta aja," kata abang gue. Akhirnya semuanya setuju.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Acara-nya lama banget. Jam 10-an gitu baru pada kelar. Terus langsung pada ngomong, "Yah, udah malem nih. Jadi ga?" Terus berhubung gue udah semangat langsung aja,&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;"Yaudah ayok. Elah, baru jam sepuluh." &lt;/b&gt;Akhirnya setelah berunding(ceilah)kita semua pamit sama orangtua terus caw deh. Tapi kita ga langsung jalan. Kita puter balik dulu kerumah sepupu gue buat ngambil kamera.&lt;br /&gt;Abis dari rumah sepupu gue, kita jalan. Mulai dari jalan &lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;Ciledug, ke Sudirman, Pancoran, sampe Monas.&lt;/i&gt; Akhirnya abang gue yang bawa mobil bilang, "Eh, ke Monas aja deh yuk. Ngantuk nih gue." "Yaudah deh." Pas nyampe Monas, itu rame banget. Disitu, abang gue langsung ngeluarin kamera terus foto-foto deh(klasik).&lt;br /&gt;Nah, sepupu gue yang paling kecil(5 tahun) itu pecicilan banget, lari sana-sini. Gamau diem. Abstrak deh. Padahal kan anak umur 5 tahun jam 11-an gitu udah jadwalnya tidur. Strong banget dia. Akhirnya dia dibeliin kaya &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;baling-baling gitu yang bisa nyala,&lt;/span&gt; seru deh. &lt;b&gt;Saking capeknya, kita semua tiduran di tengah aspal&lt;/b&gt;(untung aspalnya bersih). Malu? Engga dooonnng. Kitaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu, kita semua udah pada bosen kan tuh, akhirnya beli&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; layangan unyil.&lt;/span&gt; Seru banget maininnya. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pokoknya Monas malem itu lagi keren banget deh.&lt;/span&gt; Terus sepanjang jalan gue sama sepupu-sepupu gue iseng nge-godain orang-orang lagi pacaran.&lt;br /&gt;Abis abang gue selesai nge-re-charge(red: tidur) kita balik. Berhubung udah jam 1 juga. Kasian sepupu gue yang paling kecil.&lt;br /&gt;Pas pulang jalanan tuh sepi banget.&lt;br /&gt;Ga lama akhirnya, pas udah daerah rumah sepupu gue yang paling kecil, itu tuh jalanannya gelap banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tiba-tiba kakak gue bilang, "Eh, biasanya jam segini ada bencong nih disini." Pas banget abis dia ngomong kayak gitu, ada bencong lewat. Spontan gue teriak lebay, "ITU DIA BENCONGNYAAA." Tiba-tiba satu mobil langsung pada teriak-teriak, "Ihiyyyyy" (sambil ngegodain tuh bencong). Gila, tampangnya sangar-sangar banget.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bencong sih bencong, om. Tapi gausah ngangkang juga kali. Ngundang banget(?). Terus kakak gue bilang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Eh, itu belom seberapa tau. Tuh tuh. Di semak-semak banyak lagi. Kondom-kondom bertebaran, kancut-kancut juga."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Gue langsung teriak "&lt;b&gt;IH NAJISSS&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;Pas udah sampe rumah sepupu gue yang kecil itu, kita langsung puter balik ngelewatin jalan berbencong tadi lagi. Terus pas nge lewatin bencong-bencong lagi, sepupu-sepupu gue langsung pada manggilin gitu lagi. Kenceng banget manggilnya. Sampe-sampe bencongnya nengok. Anjrit seru banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terus tiba-tiba ada yang bilang, "Satnite depan ke Taman Lawang yukkk." "AYOOOOKKKK!!" Gila, giliran bencong langsung melek lo semua.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Akhirnya, abis dari situ kita berenti dulu nyari makan. Gila ya, udah jam 2 pagi aja masih pada napsu makan. Disitu gue cuman mesen roti bakar sama eh teh manis(?)doang. Padahal sepupu gue yang lain pada mesen mie. Ih, gue sih udah enek. Lama banget. Baru pas udah kelar makan pada caw.&lt;br /&gt;Tadinya mereka pada mau nganterin gue pulang dulu, tapi berhubung udah malem terus sang supir juga udah kecapekan, yaudah gue nginep aja dirumah sepupu gue. Pas nyampe rumah sepupu gue, gue juga ga langsung tidur. Parah. Padahal itu udah jam 3-an, udah capek banget. Mana besoknya harus gereja lagi. Ah, bodo amet deh. Sekali-sekali ini. hehe:p GILAAAA, SERU BANGET.&lt;i&gt; Hope my satnite always be fun like last night!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kiri ke kanan(atas)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : bang ucok, gue, kak natal, kak peni, goliong, goklas, bang anes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;kiri ke kanan(bawah): kak omi, okas, kak iyut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S82we1qAhWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/YWIOMrSZOyA/s1600/monas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S82we1qAhWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/YWIOMrSZOyA/s320/monas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE Y'ALL MY COUSINS:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-1085081431352810342?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1085081431352810342/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=1085081431352810342' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1085081431352810342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/1085081431352810342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/saturday-april-17th-2010.html' title='Saturday, April 17th 2010'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S82we1qAhWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/YWIOMrSZOyA/s72-c/monas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-4122697719670944459</id><published>2010-04-14T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T06:36:07.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XILIF1908-04'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Junior High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Huaaaaa, gonna miss the moments in Junior High School&lt;/b&gt;:'(. Yap! Postingan ini gue bikin sebagai apresiasi buat SMP gue tercinta (ceilah). Here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "SMPN 11 JAKARTA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jl. Kerinci VII Blok E, Kebayoran Baru, Jakarta Selatan &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep! My beloved Junior High School. Gue udah mulai mengenal yang namanya asam garam kehidupan SMP, ya lewat sekolah yang satu ini. Sekolah yang cool ini udah jadi saksi gimana gue selek-selekan sama temen, diomelin senior, dipanggil ke ruang Wakepsek, diomelin guru juga, pokoknya semua yang buruk. Tapi ga semua yang gue alamin buruk loh. Gue nemuin yang namanya &lt;b&gt;'friendship'&lt;/b&gt; juga di 11, maen gebet-gebetan juga di 11. Dapet prestasi? Di 11 juga:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Juli 2007&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu, semua anak SD udah mulai sibuk daftar sana-sini buat masuk SMP. Tapi gatau kenapa ya, kayanya gue ga niat banget. Gue malah obsesi milih SMP abal-an deket rumah gue yang dulu. Ya, wajar aja. Karena waktu itu SD gue pun ga lebih dari SD terpencil yang sama sekali ga bisa dibandingin sama Tar-Q, SD Gunung, atau Mexico. Ya, SDN 09 Petukangan Utara. Ga pernah denger? W-A-J-A-R. Tapi gue seneng banget bisa ngelewatin masa &lt;i&gt;childish &lt;/i&gt;gue disana:)&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setelah bokap gue bilang "Kamu ngapain milih SMP itu? Ga mau maju?", tersinggung gue, boyyy. Akhirnya dengan NEM yang &lt;strike&gt;sebenernya&lt;/strike&gt; pas-pasan (tapi ternyata pas daftar gue dapet peringkat 75 paralel loh), gue nekat milih 11.&lt;br /&gt;NEM gue waktu itu cuma 6.985. Tapi anehnya, temen-temen gue yang dapet 8 (&lt;strike&gt;amazing&lt;/strike&gt;!) ga ada yang milih 11. Pas gue tanya kenapa, mereka bilang "Engga, ahh. Disitu banyak tukang palaknya, Tha." Waduh gaswat. Tapi yaudahlah lanjut aja. Hajarrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Tiga hari setelah pendaftaran, final day, nyokap gue recet sana-sini buat nyari tau anaknya nyangkut di SMP mana, hehe. Love you, Mom &amp;lt;3 And, UNPREDICTABLE...................&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gue nyangkut di 11!! Big thanks to Jesus Christ for the miracle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gue seneng banget. Gue langsung semangat beli keperluan apa aja buat masuk SMP, termasuk nyiapain segala sesuatu buat MOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;14 Juli 2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu, hari pertama di tahun ajaran baru. Sekaligus hari yang spesial buat angkatan gue. Hari itulah semua angkatan gue bakal mulai ngerasain kehidupan 'anak SMP'. Hari itu(pagi bangetttt) gue di anter bokap dengan segala atribut aneh (red: nametag segede apatau, kaos kaki sepaha, rambut dikuncir tiga, NO PONI!!) yang udah di perintahkan senior OSIS. Malu bangettt. Tapi yaudahlah, gue ga sendiri ini. Pas bel masuk, panitia nyuruh semua anak baru baris dilapangan. Setelah ceramah panjang lebar(ga guna juga, sih)akhirnya semua anak baru di persilakan mencari kelasnya masing-masing. Gue yang masuk kelas 7-7, waktu itu. Bingung mau kemana. Mana belom dapet temen, dan lagi gue ga ngerti seluk-beluk 11. Mati aja. Akhirnya, gue nekat ngikutin siapapun yang berpenampilan sama kayak gue. OH! Mereka naik ke lantai 3. Oh, yaudah. Gue ikutin aja.&lt;br /&gt;Pas udah nyampe di lantai 3, semua langsung mencar. Waduh, gue ngikutin siapa nih?! Tiba-tiba ada OSIS yang ngomong, "7-4 sampe 7-9 ke kanan semua!" Oke, gue ikutin intruksi-nya. Tiba-tiba, "Woyy! Salah deng. 7-4 sampe 7-9 ke kiri." Oh Gosh!! Parah banget gue sampe nge dumel dalem hati:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gimana bisa senior yang udah di nobatkan sebagai pengurus OSIS lupa urutan kelas di 11-_-"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Dengan mencoba untuk sedikit sabar, gue ikutin lagi instruksi-nya. And, finnaly, nyampe juga di kales 7-7. Di situ gue nyari tempat kosong. Gue pilih aja tempat duduk sendiri. Tapi tiba-tiba ada ibu-ibu yang lagi nemenin anaknya bilang, "Udah, disini aja." Akhirnya gue pun pindah duduk di sebelah anak gempal yang keliatan manja itu, hehe. Gue kenalan, ternyata anak itu alumni SD 08! Sebelah SD gue, wehehehe. Ga lama dateng lagi cewe cantiiikkkk banget. Pas gue liat-liat lagi, kayanya gue familiar sama tampang nih cewe. Ternyata pas gue tanya, namanya Putri. Dia juga alumni 08. Oh, pantes aja gue familiar. Dulu kan SD gue pernah di renov, terus SD gue sementara waktu nebeng di SD-nya Putri. Nah, gue pernah ngeliat Putri disana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ga lama, OSIS pembimbing dateng dan ngomong, "bla...bla....bla" Gue ngangguk-ngangguk aja.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Pokoknya 3 hari MOS gue lewatin dengan fun banget. Lucu&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Hari-hari di 11 udah gue lewatin. Dari kelas 7 naik ke kelas 8:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Juli 2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Hari pertama di tahun ajaran baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, I'm a 8th grader. Not a child anymore:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Itu yang ada di benak gue pas hari pertama ajaran baru. Pagi itu gue rada telat. Alhasil, gue kelabakan sendiri nyari kelas. Untung aja pas gue nyampe di lantai 2, ada temen &lt;strike&gt;seperjuangan waktu kelas 7&lt;/strike&gt; bilang, "Tha, lo di 8-6." "Oh, ya? Gue sama siapa aja?" ge balik nanya. "Sama Putri, Nui,........gatau lagi deh." Yes, sekelas lagi sama Putri:))))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Pas pertama gue ngeliat tampang anak-anak nya: &lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aduh, bisa ga ya gue temenan sama mereka?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Gue rada sangsi, sih. Soalnya ada juga yang dulunya rada selek, eh ga taunya sekelas. Yaudahlah. Hari itu mulai perkenalan satu-satu. Dan pas disuruh kasih kesan, rata-rata semua serempak, "Ya, saya senang bisa masuk kelas ini." Hhhhhhhhh, flat. &lt;strike&gt;Gue juga sih, hehe&lt;/strike&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Ternyata makin hari bergaul sama temen-temen 8-6 seru juga. Bahkan &lt;b&gt;B-A-N-G-E-T-!!!!&lt;/b&gt; I really love them. Mulai dari sayap kiri, sampe sayap kanan. Mulai dari yang populer, yang gaul, sampe yang &lt;strike&gt;nerdus&lt;/strike&gt; (gue masuk kategori mana ya?) Itu semua seru banget. Pokoknya best class ever deh. Love you guys:)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bHXHJDOSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eStTawTkKWo/s1600/jhs1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bHXHJDOSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eStTawTkKWo/s320/jhs1.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In da class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bKI2QJe-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/_tKWvTOUX-s/s1600/jhs2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bKI2QJe-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/_tKWvTOUX-s/s320/jhs2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lari ke Taman Atas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bKfF1BsDI/AAAAAAAAAII/c3Ut3_gn2tY/s1600/jhs3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bKfF1BsDI/AAAAAAAAAII/c3Ut3_gn2tY/s320/jhs3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bM0C4VeiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Kc5wHWp46QY/s1600/jhs4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bM0C4VeiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Kc5wHWp46QY/s320/jhs4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bNzmq-wmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qiSWuJbSRN0/s1600/jhs6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bNzmq-wmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qiSWuJbSRN0/s320/jhs6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bOHXllosI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dW7JstB6zN4/s1600/jhs7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bOHXllosI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dW7JstB6zN4/s320/jhs7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bOWv7uEiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rcfEJiAStIU/s1600/jhs8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bOWv7uEiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rcfEJiAStIU/s320/jhs8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bOpvITnoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rPBr992TEu8/s1600/jhs9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bOpvITnoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rPBr992TEu8/s320/jhs9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bPOnW6ynI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6JUbbbtyDso/s1600/jhs10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bPOnW6ynI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6JUbbbtyDso/s320/jhs10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bPZqmIaFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gw4kArC4tV4/s1600/jhs11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bPZqmIaFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gw4kArC4tV4/s320/jhs11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Juli 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tahun ajaran baru(lagi!). Pembagian kelas(lagi!). Hhhhh, ga kerasa udah kelas 9. Udah mau ninggalin 11 dong yaa? Huhu, sedihhhh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Gue dateng ke kelas pagi-pagi. Di sana gue ga ribet lagi nyari kelas, soalnya berapa hari sebelumnya, Noni udah ngasih tau gue bakal masuk kelas mana. Dan itu, 9-2. Yang gue pikirin: &lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wah, 9-2. Pinter-pinter dong ya? Huehehehe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pas nyampe di sekolah, gue ga langsung ke 9-2. Tapi ngelepas kangen dulu sama temen-temen 8-6. Huhu, sedih. Abis itu, gue langsung nyari Deta, karna dia yang bakal jadi classmate gue lagi:') Pas gue tanya, "Det, lo duduk sama siapa?" "Sama Putri, Tha. Maaf ya" "Oh yaudah. Gapapa." Padahal dalem hati: &lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ah, sial. chairmate gue diambil duluan-_-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;eheheehe, peace, Det. Me love you. Muacchhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Akhirnya, gue nanyain siapapun yang gue kenal yang masuk 9-2. Eh, ketemu Thifal deh. Yaudah gue duduk sama dia. &lt;strike&gt;Pertama-tama masuk 9-2 malesin juga sih&lt;/strike&gt;, ya maklum belom pada kenal banget. Eh, ga lama, gue pindah duduk sama Anggit, ehhehe maaf ya, Thifal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Di kelas 9, gue ga banyak main-main kayak kelas 8 (huaaa, miss my 8th grader life!). Gue les bimbel sana-sini, ikut PM, kelas klinik-lah, pokoknya semua hal yang berbau &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Jujur gue stress juga. Tapi yaudahlah, demi SMA coyyyy, gue lakukan dengan senang hati:))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;AND, NOW! Everything past! &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;UN &lt;/span&gt;udah lewat, ULUM udah, yearbook udah beres, UPRAK hampir kelar (doain ya guys), tinggal US.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ohmyyyy, cepet banget. Kayanya baru tadi ya gue nge post tentang 7th grader life. And now my jhs' life gonna over. Hhhhh, bakal kangen banget sama 11:)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8cKNa5MDtI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yI2vspJ17Q0/s1600/jhs12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8cKNa5MDtI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yI2vspJ17Q0/s320/jhs12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"A loyal friend laughs at your jokes when they're not so good, and sympathizes with your problems when they're not so bad" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"A friend is the one who comes in when the whole world has gone out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;There are big ships and small ships.&amp;nbsp; But the best ship of all is friendship"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"A true friend is one who thinks you are a good egg even if you are half-cracked"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gonna miss y'all guys!!:')&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Artha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-4122697719670944459?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4122697719670944459/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=4122697719670944459' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4122697719670944459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4122697719670944459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/junior-high-school.html' title='Junior High School'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8bHXHJDOSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eStTawTkKWo/s72-c/jhs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-6239385934957013185</id><published>2010-04-14T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T04:38:01.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='followers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>Dear followers:)</title><content type='html'>Hem, jadi gini ya. Gue cuma pengen bilang aja. Buat followers-ku tercinta di twitter, kalo kalian ga bener-bener niat follow gue, gausah follow aja dari awal. Jangan di follow, eh terus di unfollow. It's sooooooo last year. OH NO! It's so last millenium. HAHA! (postingan ga penting-_-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-6239385934957013185?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6239385934957013185/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=6239385934957013185' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6239385934957013185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6239385934957013185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-followers.html' title='Dear followers:)'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-6605514633060135791</id><published>2010-04-14T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T01:01:38.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><title type='text'>Do you love Jesus? Yes, I really do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8V2HFGP9rI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cCv9A-_Vf_M/s1600/I+love+Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8V2HFGP9rI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cCv9A-_Vf_M/s320/I+love+Jesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Big thanks to Jesus of every grace that He gave to me:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-6605514633060135791?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6605514633060135791/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=6605514633060135791' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6605514633060135791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6605514633060135791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-you-love-jesus-yes-i-really-do.html' title='Do you love Jesus? Yes, I really do'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8V2HFGP9rI/AAAAAAAAAG4/cCv9A-_Vf_M/s72-c/I+love+Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-65090073975432586</id><published>2010-04-13T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T05:09:31.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Fast and Furious 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8RdzcEz22I/AAAAAAAAAFY/JBw4M41UO5Y/s1600/fast-and-furious.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8RdzcEz22I/AAAAAAAAAFY/JBw4M41UO5Y/s320/fast-and-furious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Fast and Furious 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp; One of the best racing movie&lt;strike&gt; I've ever seen. &lt;/strike&gt;Crazyy, cool bangettttt. Apalagi &lt;b&gt;Van Diesel&lt;/b&gt;-nya. He's one of the hottest boy in the world! Badannya sixpack getoo(kalo gue sama temen-temen nyebutnya 'kotak-kotak'). Much thumbs for this movie (Y) (Y) (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-65090073975432586?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/65090073975432586/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=65090073975432586' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/65090073975432586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/65090073975432586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/fast-and-furious-4.html' title='Fast and Furious 4'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8RdzcEz22I/AAAAAAAAAFY/JBw4M41UO5Y/s72-c/fast-and-furious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-9159071293033950630</id><published>2010-04-13T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T03:23:38.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XILIF1908-04'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>my beloved 8-6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8REAVugrSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5MuTKqFN8fQ/s1600/86.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8REAVugrSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5MuTKqFN8fQ/s320/86.jpg" /&gt;. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture was taken a few months ago. Ini pas lagi perpisahan kelas 8. Aaaaaa, gila ga kerasa. Bentar lagi SMA. &lt;i&gt;Gonna miss every moment in junior high school&lt;/i&gt;. Apalagi temen-temen kelas 8 ini. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We were alaways help each other if our teacher gets angry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Si A nge-bela-in si B, eh akhirnya si A kena hukuman juga&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;But, that's we call 'friendship'&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;HELP AND LOVE EACH OTHER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Selek-selekan? Ah, itu mah biasa. Entar juga baikan:) Ngomongin di belakang? Ntar juga balik lagi:) Aaaaa, sedih banget. Apalagi pas perpisahannya pada disuruh menyampaikan sepatah-dua patah kata. And, UNPREDICTABLE.............kata-kata mereka semua nyentuh broooooo. &lt;strike&gt;Sampe nangis-nangis gewe!!&lt;/strike&gt; Agila! Ga bakal lupa. Gonna miss you all, guys:')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-9159071293033950630?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/9159071293033950630/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=9159071293033950630' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/9159071293033950630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/9159071293033950630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-beloved-8-6.html' title='my beloved 8-6'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8REAVugrSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5MuTKqFN8fQ/s72-c/86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-4164908565824204331</id><published>2010-04-13T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:48:19.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XILIF1908-04'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>yearbook 9-2♥</title><content type='html'>Hari itu Minggu, 4 april 2010 (kalo gak salah) gue sama temen-temen 9-2 pergi ke Taman Ria buat foto buku tahunan. Gue yang &lt;b&gt;bener-bener&lt;/b&gt; ga ada persiapan sama sekali langsung aja cauw ke sekolah jam 11 (padahal mulainya jam 1an-_-). Niatnya nya sih pengen nyatok sama creambath dulu bentar, tapi pulang gereja udah siang banget, yaudah langsung aja jalan. Gue ga langsung ke sekolah, tapi ke mayestik dulu bentar buat beli stocking(yaampun-_- padahal ujung-ujungnya ga kepake). &lt;b&gt;Panas bangettttttttttt&lt;/b&gt;.And finally, abis dapet tuh stockingnya, gue sama putri tuti langsung jalan ke 11. Pas sampe di11, masih lumayan sepi. Akhirnya kita ngobrol-ngobrol aja, sampe nyokapnya Wira dateng terus bilang "Loh? Pada belum siap-siap? Ayo cepet-cepet." Otomatis semuanya langsung pada panik gitu. Recet sana sini. Akhirnya kurang lebih jam 12an, kita semua berangkat ke Taman Ria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But, unlucky&lt;/b&gt;. Ga lama setelah nyampe di Taman Ria, "Gyuuuurrrrrrrrr......" UJAN! Oh, hell! Semua langsung pada kabur-kaburan nyari tempat berlindung. Ada yang ke mobil, ada yang ke bangunan kosong. Pokoknya semua langsung mencar gitu deh. Gue nyari yang paling deket. Dan itu cuma bangunan tua di Taman Ria yang sempitnya minta ampun. Dan parahnya, gak cuma gue doang. Banyak banget. Akhirnya kita berbagi dan dengan sabar nunggu sampe ujannya rada reda. Lamaaaaaaaaaaaaaa nunggu, ga reda-reda juga. Akhirnya, nyokapnya Dara bilang "Yaudah, ayo pindah aja ke TVRI." Akhirnya semua langsung pada lari ke mobil masing-masing, terus cabs ke TVRI. Pas nyampe TVRI langsung pada ngaso di sofa-sofa. Ada yang ke kamar mandi. Pas udah siap semua, kita dipanggil ke studionya buat foto. Pas sampe di studio, semua langsung ngambil tempat pewe masing-masing. Abis itu kita foto deh sekelas.&lt;br /&gt;Abis &lt;i&gt;photo session&lt;/i&gt; sekelas, semua di kelompokkin. 1 kelompok, 5 orang. Gue kebagian kelompok ke-3. Kita udah disediain tempat (gudang belakang, maklum temanya&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; urban street&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) buat foto kelompok. Pas kelompok 1 foto, tiba-tiba aja nadia keluar sambil ketakutan. Otomatis semua langsung pada nanya-nanya. "Eh, eh. Kenapa. Kenapa?" "Gue kan fotonya berlima, tapi di kamera berenam." OH, GOSH! DAMNIT! Gue panik(lebayy). Mana ini udah giliran kelompok 2 lagi! Bentar lagi kelompok gue dong?! Mati. Untungnya panitia langsung bilang "Udah, udah. Pindah aja deh. Dari pada kenapa-napa." oh, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Akhirnya kita balik lagi le Taman Ria. Dengan becek-becekkan(tapi seru), kita mulai foto. Oya, sebelum itu kita do'a dulu biar gaada gangguan lagi (baca: &lt;b&gt;ujan, han-tu&lt;/b&gt;). Egile, seru bangettt. &lt;strike&gt;Walaupun Taman Ria udah tinggal gusuran,&lt;/strike&gt; tapi malah jadi lebih kerennnnn. Really wanna repeat those moment:)) &lt;br /&gt;nb: maaf, foto-foto om han-tu nya ga di upload, blm diliatin soalnya:p)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8QarIpMMXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/E-TmpoV_Mww/s1600/me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8QarIpMMXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/E-TmpoV_Mww/s320/me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8Qa3LL0r0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/y10x_q5isQ4/s1600/arthanbs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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&lt;span id="goog_1224667777"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1224667778"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-4164908565824204331?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4164908565824204331/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=4164908565824204331' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4164908565824204331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/4164908565824204331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/yearbook-9-2.html' title='yearbook 9-2♥'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8QarIpMMXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/E-TmpoV_Mww/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5801738307531555962.post-6285951858014490093</id><published>2010-04-12T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T02:44:20.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idol'/><title type='text'>He's hawt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8Lp7_ykmtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pCzMLmxK12E/s1600/robert_pattinson_hair_40856748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8Lp7_ykmtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pCzMLmxK12E/s320/robert_pattinson_hair_40856748.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell-yeah! He's the one of my favourite boy! Sooooo cool.&lt;br /&gt;First time I knew him, pas &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/i&gt; ke berapa gitu. Tapi nge-fans banget-banget nya tuh pas film &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt; lagi nge-in banget. Temen-temen bilang "Lo harus nonton, tha! Dia tuh hot bangetttt." Gue sih yang cuma "oh, ya? Iyaiya. Haha." And, y'know whattttttttt???? He's really &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;HAWT&lt;/b&gt;! One more time! &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;H-E&amp;nbsp; I-S&amp;nbsp; H-A-W-T!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmyyyyy, can't delete him from my memory:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5801738307531555962-6285951858014490093?l=unpredictable-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6285951858014490093/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5801738307531555962&amp;postID=6285951858014490093' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6285951858014490093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5801738307531555962/posts/default/6285951858014490093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unpredictable-one.blogspot.com/2010/04/hes-hawt.html' title='He&apos;s hawt!'/><author><name>Arthafia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271389326046469317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TJ3B-qA7xQ/TgFzqDhYWnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vgtMurlBezg/s220/IMG07879-20110501-1353.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMux4p-hvzU/S8Lp7_ykmtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pCzMLmxK12E/s72-c/robert_pattinson_hair_40856748.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
